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Hannah and the Demon Satyr - 1
by T.G.Kavanagh (ikaruzz001@gmail.com)
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A young girl is lured into a secret cottage in a
forbidden forest. (Mf, ped, oral, mc, fairytale)
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Hannah trudged back through the well trodden muddy,
track carrying a basket full of logs, destined for the
fire. It was quite an adventure for a girl of her age to
be sent on such an errand, but she had taken rather too
long and now hurried back home.
She knew of a short cut, a path that would take her
swiftly home, only this path was through, what locals
referred to as 'The Forbidden Forest', feeling no sense
of fear and been an adventurous girl, she decided to
risk it and quietly slipped into the forest.
The afternoon was still warm, even so late on in the
day, the sun gradually setting beyond the borders of the
trees as she ambled along quite happily, enjoying the
beauty of the wild flowers and the lazy cooing of the
wood pigeons. She was dressed for such a day, a light,
thin red and white check dress, white ankle socks and
small black shoes, her hair tightly scraped with a
center parting and two long brown pigtails.
The trees parted and she found herself in a glade with a
small wooded cottage that pumped out white smoke from
its chimney. Hannah was curious and slowly approached,
wondering who could live in such a secluded place, as
she came to the little gate, her ears filled with the
most beautiful sound that came from within and unable to
stop herself she opened the gate, walked along the path
and before she knew it, found herself entering. The
enchanting sounds filled her with delight and felt no
fear, even as the door slammed shut behind her.
The melodious music stopped, and placing her basket
down, she heard what sound like hooves, slowly walking
on the bare, wooden floorboards. A creature appeared in
the inner doorway, looking like a man, but not, Hannah
thought.
She looked at him as he stood there, from his feet,
which were indeed hooves, his legs were like that of a
goat with thick, hairy, muscular thighs. These blended
into his midriff, revealing a big manly chest, his head
was large and had two horns growing out the top, evil,
devious eyes leered as he watched her, his tongue
lolling out the side of his mouth which dribbled at the
sight of her. He wore no clothes and she could see his
enormous phallus dangling between his legs. Still, she
felt no fear.
The room was empty apart from large armchair which was
made to accommodate the demon like creature. He slowly
walked over to where she was standing, his hooves
echoing as they clip clopped across the floor, he seemed
to tower over her as he got closer and then stopped,
looking down on her.
Hannah was a petite girl but next to the demon she
seemed tiny, here head just about reaching his lower
stomach, her eyes, level with his huge penis, watched it
as it grew erect like a snake been charmed, its shiny
red head appeared from its covering skin, dripping with
lust. He took a step closer, she could now smell the
musk of it as he pushed his groin into her face, his
dripping penis pressed against her.
Still she felt no fear or astonishment as his tongue
lengthened and dropped to the floor, slithering up her
bare, naked legs and searching the precious hole that
lay hidden in her panties, she gasped with delight as it
lapped and licked and slurped and probed, savoring the
sweet juices it was producing from her now wet little
pussy, all the time his throbbing penis prodded her
face, trying to enter her warm mouth but becoming
frustrated as it was obviously too large to fit.
Suddenly he swept her up off her feet and carried her,
like a rag doll over to the armchair, his tongue ripped
at her white panties, tearing them off so she was
completely naked apart from her dress and socks and
shoes. She looked down at the swollen phallus as he
lowered her onto it, unconsciously opening her legs to
receive it in her hole.
His hands grabbed her under her armpits and he began
lifting her up and down onto his cock, she felt his
large balls against her pussy lips and his hairy thighs
rub against her soft nubile young legs. Faster and
faster and harder and harder she was pumped up and down.
Her face flushed red, hot juices seeped from her pussy,
faster, faster, until she felt his balls tighten and the
shaft of his muscley cock explode like a fountain,
filling her with hot creamy liquid, at the climax at his
last throb she fainted.
Slowly opening her eyes she realized she was home, in
her bed, her Father sat next to her, "Are you having a
bad dream? He asked.
To be continued...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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