Dark Tales 1 by Viola Masters

feet and ran, making her way as quickly as she could. Her eyes were getting used to the darkness, and it was easier to move through the trees. They seemed to move aside to make pathways for her, and she got much further before he dropped out of a tree and pinned her against it.
    He lifted her and wrapped her hands around a branch above her head. “Hold tight.”
    He pressed her against the tree, bracing her weight with his hips before he moved his cock between her thighs and pushing into her. He cupped her thighs and pulled her away from the tree, which had the effect of bending her back as her arms still held on. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, and he started to pump into her.
    Her breasts jiggled. He sucked one into his mouth and then the next. Her backbend position made it impossible for her to catch her balance. He cupped her buttocks and pounded upward, stretching her and delving deep. She screamed loud and long when her orgasm struck, and he let out a deep howl when he jerked and jetted into her over and over.
    There had to be a fertility element to him, because no regular male could repeatedly produce that much cum.
    When he leaned her back on the tree, he eased her legs down and stroked her arms to get her to release them.
    She placed her hands on his chest for a moment before lowering them.
    His whisper in her ear was almost enough to make her cry. “Run.”
    She moved around him and tried to get her exhausted limbs to cooperate. She shifted and hid as well as she could.
    Through the trees, she could see the embers from the campfire. She was nearly back.
    Hands grabbed her and pulled her back against a firm body. “Ah ah ah. Got you.”
    He bent her over a deadfall and was inside her before she could say anything. He used his cum on his fingers and slid one and then another into her ass as he fucked her hard.
    She rocked back and forth on the log, trying to brace herself, to push back. He shoved her forward, and she scrabbled on the bark, trying to brace herself as the girth of him slid through her swollen channel.
    The aching burn of her ass brought her over the edge with a few of the jolting thrusts. When she was recovering, he pulled out of her and thrust into her ass, sliding deep and using her ass as hard as he had fucked her pussy just moments earlier.
    She sobbed as her senses were overloaded, and when he groaned and slumped against her, she was throbbing with pain and missed satisfaction.
    He pulled out of her and whispered again, “Run.”
    She tried to get up, but her body wouldn’t cooperate. “I can’t.”
    He stroked her hair. “Good. Go back to your people and expect to gain your reward.”
    She slowly turned to face him. “I don’t want a reward.”
    He kissed her softly. “You will have one.”
    She left him with surprising reluctance and headed for the light of the fire. She crept out of the woods and made a run for her tent with bruised breasts and cum soaking her thighs. She was a mess.
    When she arrived at her tent, she looked back, and the moon was setting in time to see dawn begin. The silhouette of the stag-headed man was standing at the edge of the forest, and while she looked, he turned away and returned to his domain.
    She blinked and crawled into her tent, wiping herself down and getting dressed. She packed up and got out of there. She just wanted to wake up in her own bed with it all being a dream, but the teeth marks on her breasts were going to make that a little tricky.
    She hauled her stuff to her car and got on the road. Reward, huh? She would see.
     
    One month later, Sara was at her desk when her manager arrived in the doorway.
    “Sara, can you come with me please? Our new boss has just arrived.”
    The company had been bought out by a conglomerate known for tearing down the little businesses and cherry picking the employees who would be allowed to continue on the new path.
    The boss had his back to her, but his wide shoulders and narrow waist were obvious