fae seduction by aphrodisiac spells, prolonged tease and denial, subsequent gangbang
unbelievable. you had heard the stories as many times as anyone since your teenage years. the thrilling tales about local fae folk using aphrodisiac spells to lure solitary hikers to stray off the path without even noticing until it was too late, then seducing the unwitting human traveller to set down their bearings on their lands deep in the forest, and then having their mischievous ways with the lost soul.
tall tales - nothing but, you had always thought. exciting little stories having been passed down generations at sleepover parties and such, just a ritual for young people to find creative ways to talk about sex. that's what you had always thought.
you are currently about to be proven quite wrong about that, it would seem.
what feels like just a moment ago, you had been on your planned path through the woods, but just as suddenly you had found yourself to have wandered in an inexplicably inopportune ground, definitely not on your intended route anymore. you're not entirely sure when exactly you had put down your backpack, freed yourself of your clothes and sat to lie down on the ground. there's a strange, faint, foggy feeling behind your eyes, but it's pleasant and relaxing, and you can’t bring yourself to worry about it. at the edges of your vision you catch glimpses of quick feet pitter-pattering in the leaves, and you can hear a giggle here and a chuckle there.
before you can focus on that any further, there's a tingling sensation going up your legs and wrapping around your thighs, making its way to curl around your bellybutton and then shooting down to brush right through in between your folds, and the noise that escapes your mouth at that goes almost unregistered due to your focus being on how your hips buck involuntarily and how wet you suddenly are, your cunt twitching in unison with your trembling thighs, and you can feel yourself start leaking on the moss. legs spread apart, you just wish, god, if you could get something to relieve that pressure in between, to tend to your hole, pulsing now...
you remember you have hands, but just when you think of helping yourself, there's another giggle in the bushes and then there are vines wrapped around your wrists pulling your arms up above your head, gentle but taut, giving you no chance to touch yourself.
finally a small flutter of faes step out of the bushes. four? five? their eyes roam impudently all over your exposed body, from your wide eyes to your panting mouth, down your sweaty chest, pausing at your hardened nipples, and finally falling between your legs and lingering there. you pull at the vines in vain and feel another torturously sweet jolt in your cunt, and a sharp moan drags out of your throat.
you can feel your pussy pulsating, hungry, empty, like it's open, trying to clench around something. almost aching from the want, please, anyone...
but the more you whimper and squirm the funnier it seems to get for them. the group leisurely comes closer, measuring you up and down, and clearly enjoying their catch and the state they have driven you into, if their equally rock hard cocks and glistening wet pussies are anything to go by. letting out another soft whimper, you don't have it in you to feel ashamed about it so you're not even pretending. you spread your knees wider apart, looking between them and trying to find the weakest link to cave first and do something about it already.
finally one approaches you with a little more intention, kneeling and then lying down on the leaves beside you. with another dragging but playful once-over on your body, she starts pulling deliberately slow strokes up and down her leaking cock, laughing as she watches your eyes follow the motion. you pull at your vines again as if by a reflex. in vain. two others join you, settling down on the ground on your other side. one of them pulls close, grabs your tit and flicks the nipple on her sharp tongue, grinning wide when you hiss at the contact. lounging on her side, she swings her legs open for her companion to snuggle in between them and start eating her pussy like she has all day, but not before throwing a brief wicked glance at you. the one next to you keeps sucking on your tit, moaning around your nipple every so often, as her friend hums between her thighs, with her tongue deep in her cunt. god, you wish it were yours.
you buck your hips again to try and get her attention where you want it, but now another one approaches and kneels down between your spread legs. you can see her pussy is drooling just as bad as yours. she licks her lips and she bends down over you, and you think, yes, finally, please get in there, but instead of going down on your aching cunt, she licks a long slow stripe up your body, from right below your navel up to your chest, making stinging circles around your other nipple.
your eyes roll back at the sensation, hot and frustrating at the same time, but you don't miss the movement of her friend - another one - stepping closer behind her, sneering at your plight with their cock in full mast and twitching. next thing you know they proceed to kneel down behind their friend crouching over you and working on your nipples, and then you feel the tip of their cock brushing against your soaked cunt. it twitches and begs for them to push in, but just when you think they're going to give it to you, they pull back just to shift and slip into their friend's pussy instead.
at their first thrust in, she moans around your left nipple, together with the other one having her pussy ate next to you, and the vibrations shoot down to your cunt and make you moan with them. the cocky one on their knees picks up the pace thrusting in and their friend gasps against your tits, her breaths in sync with the wet sounds of her pussy stretching and her friend's hips tapping against her own. when she's too overwhelmed to keep sucking on your nipples, her friend grabs her around the chest and pulls her up against their chest and you have a full view of what you're missing. their cock thursting in an out, stretching her pussy and bulging her stomach, her eyes closed and mouth open. they chuckle with a huff and look at you in the eye as she tenses up and cums shaking around them, gushing her juices all over your abandoned cunt.
pulling out still hard and throbbing, the one with the sneer helps their friend off your lap and grabs you by the knees, giving you an approving once-over and throwing a glance at the one who had been the very first to sit down next to you to stroke her cock at the sight of you. she gives a leisurely nod back and shifts closer, while the other bends your knees up and turns them to the side, helps you arch your back and place the leg on top on their shoulder. buzzing and helpless, open and exposed, practically screaming to be filled, you watch with your heart racing as everyone moves closer.
holding up your leg, the cocky one spreads you impossibly more open and they’re not playing anymore. shoving their cock all the way in they look from your stretching cunt to your hazy eyes and slack mouth, and they smirk. the first thrust in makes you cry out in both relief and desperation, praying for a pounding that makes up for the prolonged denial. that thought is promptly interrupted by another vice grip on your hips and a second cock pushing in you from behind. together they start pumping in and out, in a determined but deliberately uneven rhythm, with some thrusts pushing in at the same time and with the next few one cock pulling out as the other shoves in. it’s overwhelming, almost too much, but it's so good you think you could pass out from it. that doesn't happen, but when the two others from the flutter each suck a nipple in their mouth and roam their hands everywhere that's not already touched, while the two cocks stretch you wide and bulge through your abdomen, and you lie there folded and your hands tied up and can only take it, you feel like you're floating out of your skin. you hear your own moans as if from somewhere afar, and you don't want it to stop, but you can also feel the sweetest pressure starting to curl and build up at your core, and, fuck- god, yes- please, please-
somehow on top of it all there's a circling touch on your clit, which must be red and swollen judging bt the way that contact makes your mind blinding white, and you scream, feeling yourself cum a fountain that squirts all over that hand and the cocks still pumping in without mercy, until through your shaking and clenching aftershocks you can feel the spurts of hot cum shooting up deep inside you, and after carefully throbbing every last drop in, they finally pull out, leaving you spent and panting on the ground. at the edges of your awareness you feel the last few gentle caresses over your sweaty skin, one last playful pinch on your nipple, and the lightest brush against your sore cunt, and then they’re gone. the vines around your wrists loosen up to let your hands slip free, and you come to, looking around in the wilderness with no sight of anyone even having been there.