Feature Writer: BlazeSM
Feature Title: LORELINE AND THE CAPTAIN
Published: 17.08.2020
Story Codes: Erotic Horror
Synopsis: A witch takes care of an annoying foe
Loreline and the Captain
Dorian POV:
The battle started like any other. Just another caravan of stolen goods, magical items and… kidnapped people, guarded by the risen corpses of the witch Loreline. All of them had been human once, some even opposed her like we are now, but in the shadows of the Elk Wood, that surrounded her castle, they were just another enemy that we needed to vanquish.
Our objective was the middle carriage, ordained with obsidian and gold, ever from afar it radiated with a strange magic that almost reminded me of lust. Dario, to my left, looked at me and I nodded.
“Are you sure Dorian?” He asked. I just nodded again.
Once our world was our own, but not a generation ago witches, sorceresses, female demons and… scientists as some called them connected our world with others of strange people and land. Now these foul villainesses govern over all of our worlds, taking what they please for experiments we know nothing of in hopes to gain more power and topple the others of their kind. Loreline the Witch, is just one of them but also one of the most powerful.
Dario whistled in such a tune that, had you not lived with him your whole life, you would have thought the sound of a sparrow.
The moment he did two dozen of our men leapt from the bushes, swords and axes in hand, and rushed the rotting slaves of Loreline.
I and a few other men remained back in the bushes, waiting for a surprise response to our attack… if it ever came. We heard of what happened to some of the other rebel groups, chests of lust, vore and mind breaking orgasms would swallow them whole once they opened them. Leather, snake like creatures would leap from behind the caravan, swallowing our comrades and dragging them to her castle… and many, many much worse fates I dared not even think of. None know what happens to those who are captured inside of her domain.
The battle raged on as planned. Her corpses were of little use against my well trained men. Not to mention that being turned into a walking corpse was a punishment, so what we were fighting were warnings, we all knew these skeletons were not supposed to offer a challenge…
“Just as planned…” I whispered.
As if the wind carried my words right into her ear, right into the depths of her sadistic soul, all stopped. The corpses fell into heaps of bone while my men simply stood idly as if waiting for something. All looked at the main carriage.
The obsidian door of golden handles and hinges slowly opened. Even the wind held its breath as we all stood in anticipation. The man closest to the door, the only one that could see who or what was coming out fell upon his knees, drool coming from his mouth and a bewildered look in his eye.
And then we all looked upon her… Loreline. Heels that shone like stars, dark pantyhose with bats studded throughout her right leg, a latex miniskirt and a nylon sleeved, black, see through shirt. Loreline’s nails were as black as her outfit, her lipstick decorated her perfect smile as the golden hair of the witch cascaded down her shoulder.
What are you doing? Move!
I said to myself and to the others yet the words did not leave my lips. Nor did I move or breathe for that matter.
With a hand upon her hip, she walked irresistibly, in the middle of the chaos that lasted until we all saw her. With a chuckle she lifted her arm and with a snap all went black.
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Dario POV:
With a gasp I opened my eyes… her impish smile was the first thing I saw. She wasn’t even that close to me but my mind and heart leapt to her the moment I woke.
I tried to move, to get up, but I found my arms to be stuck and my body naked. My eyes, barely, left the perfect image in front of me as I looked at my body and my surroundings.
My arms were stuck, behind me, in fleshy walls and spread through the darkness of wherever she had brought us. In front of me she stood, dressed the same but still I looked her up and down dozens of times, trying to devour her with my eyes.
The smile upon her lips never wavered, mocking, lustful… But beneath her, right at her heels, much to my horror and… arousal, I saw my friends and amongst them… no, she did not capture Dorian.
“Finally awake captain?” Loreline asked as a cold shiver ran down my spine. All of my friends were bound by the walls of flesh as well. Some were almost completely devoured by the wall, while others still had their head and limbs sticking out. But… all of them had the same look upon their face. Drool left their mouths as mindless grins and empty eyes could not only make me envy them.
“What have you done?” I asked as she placed her hand upon her knee, slowly bending down to inspect one of my friends. I could hear the nylon move against her palm from here.
“I knew I’d like you. You and your brother were starting to give me quite a headache.” She giggled. A childish, sultry, giggle that made me want her even more. God.. she did not look older than her mid twenties. I dared not think of her true age. “The others were begging by now.”
“W-what have you done to my friends!?” I yelled, trying to compose myself. She simply pouted and placed both of her arms upon her hips. I felt terrible that I yelled at her. I wished for nothing else but to grovel and beg her to forgive me…. but then a predatory, almost feral grin spread upon her dark lips.
“These men will be my energy supply, dummy!” She chuckled again just as childishly. As if the evil look upon her face was never there. “And once their energy has been drained they will be devoured by my walls of flesh. I don’t have any use for them once they are empty husks… but you… once I empty you, I will turn you into one of the corpses that you fought yesterday.”
I gasped… both in pleasure and in revolt.
“W-where is the Dorian?!” I asked. “What did you do to my brother?!”
“Ah. Tut, tut.” She said and walked next to one of our men. Every step she took made my cock twitch. “He will join us after I break you. He seemed even stronger than you, I want him to try and beat me. I want a challenge. Since I know you will bore me as well, soon.”
Rage filled me as she spoke, ever so slowly. “Fuck you! I will not break! And once Dorian comes he and I will gut you!”
As soon as I finished she cackled a sinister laugh that eroded my will.
“I love it when slaves fight me. It makes the moment of their surrender much more… painful for them and pleasurable for me.” She paused for a moment, looking at me in such a way that, even were I not bound, I would have not dared to move. “Let us play a game. If you win I will let you go and you and your brother can have your way with me… if not… well, I will first take your energy and then let my castle devour you… or bury you… oh!” She sighed in pleasure. “So many options!”
“FINE, WITCH! Name your game.” I said with a pant. I felt like I ran a marathon. Loreline simply grinned, victoriously, and slowly, step by sultry step, walked in front of me. The faint light made her heels and pantyhose shine in such a way that I already felt my will falling apart.
With a snap of her finger a tentacle escaped from the fleshy wall and gripped my cock. It was warm and slimy and… felt sooooooo gooood.
“Here is the deal, you will not be able to cum until you submit to me. Until you beg me to kneel in front of me and kiss my heels. Then and only then, will I allow you to cum… maybe.” She giggled again.
I felt a pumping motion as I looked up at my captor and she… she looked perfect. It was as if the more I stared at her eyes, the more the tentacle pumped my cock and the more I wished to be hers and only hers.
“Or maybe you will be able to beat me in this game… but your brother might never come. If that happens I will still drain you dry. You will be a living husk. Maybe I should just leave you like that?” She asked with a cocked eyebrow. As soon as she finished I saw one of our men being drawn completely inside of the fleshy walls. Loreline didn’t even turn around to look at him.
“Oh? Do you envy him?” She purred. “Do you want to end up like him? Or is it that you wish for me to stop devouring them?”
“S-st…-stop. Don’t kill them.” I panted, not moving my eyes from hers.
“But why…” as soon as she spoke I felt the tentacle move and pump more. The pleasure was become much more savage. “When one of them is swallowed you gain more pleasure pet… don’t you want more pleasure?”
YES!
I wanted to scream but my ego and pride were still not allowing me to do so.
“Such a sublime look you have my pet. Soon you will be begging me to swallow them only for you to become mine and endure the same fate.” She cackled again, victoriously.
“Dorian… will beat you…” I said through gasps of pleasure.
“Oh shush.” She said and planted her heel beneath my balls. “He will do nothing of the sort.”
I felt the cold polished material of her heel beneath me as added pleasure spread through my body. I arched my back wanted to feel more of the tentacle and more of her heel. Her perfume filled my lungs, cherries and peaches, as it calmed me, leadened my limbs and made docile.
“What’s wrong sweaty? Can’t resist?” Loreline mocked.
“P…ple…” I could barely talk as I looked at her, with pleading eyes.
“What? What do you want? Tell me.” She said as she, ever so slowly, lifted the tip of her heel. My mind went numb.
“Please… I want to cum…” But she did not look impressed.
“Is that it? That is not how a slave behaves. I want you to beg, I want you to surrender yourself to me and to condemn your friends to a pleasurable end… ” She said with a sly smile.
“Loreline I-”
“And, slave, it’s mistress from now on.” Mistress said victoriously.
“Mistress… Loreline… I am begging you, let me come. Devour them and make me yours. I need to be yours.” I said, tears running across my cheeks as fear gripped me.
What if she refuses to have me?!
“Good. Good slave.” She purred again. “Now, beg me to have you devoured just like I will have them… After you cum of course. And I will grand your wish.”
I looked at her eyes one last time before I spoke. Pleading for her not to do this but I was beaten… She was perfect… I could do nothing but do whatever she wished for me to do…
“I… I am begging you… Mistress Loreline… devour me, enhance your magic with my soul after you let me cum. Turn me into a husk…” I gasped in pleasure as my mind was filled only with thoughts of her. Her victorious look returned as she uttered the most horrific words I would ever hear.
“Nope.” She giggled impishly. “You just get to be devoured.”
Before I could react the flesh of her walls gripped my sides and swallowed the bottom part of my body. Only my chest and my head were sticking out.
“But… why mistress… I did as you asked…” Mistress Loreline placed her index finger beneath my chin and smiled cruelly.
“Because you are were too easy. Because I just wanted to hear you condemn your friends. This is the best way to learn how to be my slave. Your wishes are not important. You are not important. Think about that as you perish. But do not worry pet, your end will still be a pleasurable one… you just won’t get to come.” Mistress Loreline said with an evil grin.
“Yes… mistress…”I said simply in defeat.
“Any last words?” She asked coquettishly.
“I… I love you mistress…” I whimpered.
“I know slave. Bye bye.” She said with an evil tone as I, and all of my friends, were devoured into the darkness of the fleshy walls beneath her castle.
EPILOGUE:
I woke several hours later with not a single soul to be found around me. She had taken all of them to her castle… there was no way Loreline did not see me, which means she left me on purpose. And now she has my brother. Fine, slut, I’ll take the fight to you and see how you like it!
THE END