Watching. Waiting.
It was all she could do. Her mauve eyes watching the inky blackness as Pitch slept there during the day. She could tell it was daytime since he had come back into the room after leaving her dangling there for hours. All she could do was breathe in and out of her mouth as the darkness filled her senses. Eyes blind, nose clogged, ears unable to hear anything except for the occasional whinny of the nightmares around the lair or the sound of Pitch breathing as he slept. Luckily her fairies were still working there at the palace, but in her mind she was sending messages back and forth to Baby Tooth. Sending her off to get North and the others.
Baby Tooth was flying as fast as she could towards the Ice Palace. She knew her Queen was in danger, but it didn't help that she really just wanted to see Jack again. it had been a while since the two had seen each other, and Jack was her favorite winter spirit. Darting around the snow, she looked around swiftly before darting quickly once more. her wings were growing colder, the wind hitting against her back pushing her forward as well as causing her wings to grow colder. It was getting harder and harder to see straight when white hands scooped her from the air and held her to a blue jacket. She twittered with happiness knowing the scent and the feel of Jack's hands.
"Baby Tooth.. what are you doing all the way out here? Come on, we're heading to Norths. No one can find Toothy!" He had been searching all about the area and pretty much the world for her. They knew Pitch had to have a way in and out of his lair, but they hadn't been able to find a way in besides Bunny creating a tunnel straight to it. North wasn't agreeing to that plan. he figured that they needed to handle this delicately, before anything horrible happened to their friend and fellow guardian. They were all scared. For different reasons it seemed.
Aster was pacing and growling into the fire. Ears pinned back, heart thumping swiftly within his chest he was scared. he knew he loved that feather brain sheila but why wasn't North worried about her!? He had to be... Damn gumbie slept with her after all! he got to hear her moaning out his name and... he bet those walls were tight... his mind had shot from worried to the gutter in point three seconds flat. Shaking his head rapidly as Jack flew in through an open window and released a tiny buzzing fairy around, she shot straight to Aster and began to chirp rapidly in their little fairy talk.
"Oh Blimey... Can't anyone understand this little Sheila!?" He muttered loudly as Jack and Sandy watched the little fairy try to communicate. When Phil stepped up to the mat and nodded his head to baby tooth's words and then repeated them to North, they all watched the man go pale.
"Tooth is in Pitch's lair alright... Tooth says that she is bound... and hanging from ceiling by chain. Wings pinned to back and being watched. She thinks it be a trap." The Russian shook his head softly and sighed as Phil stopped talking. Everyone looked upset, but not as much as Aster did. Looking around at all the faces, he knew he had to do something a soon... or Toothy would be... well... his worst nightmare was her getting raped...he had no idea that Tooth's own nightmare was about to become a reality.
"Wake up, Toothiana."
The sneer came to her followed by a low sounding chuckle. eyes fluttering open, her mouth was dry as sand paper and she had been having the worst nightmares she had ever had in her life. Instead of The Hunter having killed her parents, she had welded the knife that had killed them. being shaken though from that dream once more, she heard another laugh.
"You really put her out of it, Pitch... How much did you dare give to our little flightless bird here?"
"A good handful actually. I thought you would want her extra terrified by the time you got here."
Blinking, she had heard that second voice... male... husky and low... deep... but... she couldn't place the face or a name to the voice. it was like talking to someone and then losing your train of thought... she didn't know how many days she had been under now...she had succumbed to the ache of her arms and the drowsiness of her head causing her to fall asleep. snapping back into focus from her own thoughts, she noticed a hand, more like a monkey's paw, was gripping her chin and tilting her head back to gaze upwards into that sneering face she would never forget. If she could talk, she would be cursing them both out.
"What is the matter, Freak? Monkey got your tongue?" chortling to himself over his little joke, she even heard Pitch groan some in that lame pun being turned into an even bigger and lamer pun. with Tooth's eyes rolling, it seemed to piss the ape off. Hand moving from her chin, he brought the back of it swiftly across her face sending her head with a snap sounding out about the bedroom.
"Don't get cocky, Toothiana." He muttered with a snarl, eyes glittering with vicious intent while Pitch merely watched. He had watched the fairy's nightmares and had been growing strong from the fear she felt in her heart through her parents death, so he always made sure the NightMares always switched it up for her to relive it a whole different way. he also left it up to his creations imaginations. Watching the Monkey King roam about the bound Fairy though. His mind was whirling with the possibilities of what could happen to her. Though at this moment, he had stuff to do... like finding where that delicious sense of fear was coming from.
"Don't kill her now.~" he murmured coyly while his frame vanished into the shadows heading to spy on the Guardians there at North's palace. As M.K turned his eyes from Tooth's tied up form to the shadows where Pitch had vanished, his lips turned upwards into a grin.
"Of course I won't kill her..." Looking at those delicate wings, he knew exactly what was to happen to them if the guardians didn't come for her soon. Right hand slipped into the females feathers, he tilted her head back enough for him to cant his own to the right and stare.
"What is that, Freak? Thirsty?" Even as she tried to shake her head, he forced her head to nod up and down without mercy upon her bones. Nails dug into her scalp while his free hand lowered down to his groin and pulled away the fabric hiding the sheath. Eying the chain, he soon smirked to himself. Tooth watched wide eyed and scared as his left hand curled at the sheath and began to rub himself in thought. Tooth's mouth ran dry some more as she knew what he was thinking about. Legs kicking, wings twitching against her back, she released nervous sounds from her pried open mouth.
"What is wrong, Birdy? You don't seem happy." He stated as the red tip slipped from the furry sheath, he kept that firm grip on her head pulling her forward so that her mouth was circling there over the head. Holding her there, he grinned with the panic look in her eyes. It only aroused him faster. The thick red cock slipped free and straight into the queens mouth. The slimy pre that covered his shaft coated the inside of her mouth causing her to gag even with the hips arching, rolling and thrusting himself in and out of her mouth.
he watched as the tears started to form and roll down her cheeks while his hanging sacs slapped against her chin with every thrust forward. soon though, he stood still and used the fact that she was hanging there by a chain to his advantage. using the grip on her head feathers, he rocked her back and forth with his hand so that her head was bobbing over the length.
"There you go, freak. I'll give you something to drink alright."
He muttered as he started to leak pre within her maw. From this angle, she looked a lot like Haroom, her father. He had been such a lovely slave to break in, and once he had broken his lover in he had lost him to a sister of flight and this freak had been born! growling, his eyes alight with anger, he slapped his left hand against her face while holding her head in place. Again he hit her, a smirk playing on his lips. He wouldn't fuck up with Pitch's plans. Oh no, but he would breed this little bitch like he had with her father. once he was fully hard, he slipped from her pride open jaws and watching as saliva dripped from her lower lip, her glare evident upon her face as he stepped back. her cheek was turning into a nice purple color even as he stepped around her towards her rear end. Tracing his fingers down her back, he was trying to make a choice if he would use the one he was sure to traumatize her the most... or the one he could slick up and then use. Forgoing the anal route, he found the edge of the fabric she used to keep herself covered.
Gripping it, he began to tug it down swiftly just as Pitch ducked back into the room and looked rather shocked at what was happening.
"What do you think you are doing?" He muttered from behind the Monkey King's back as the ape merely started to align himself there. Pitch however, grew tired of being ignored twitched his fingers. Dark tendrils of sand curled about the mans chest and jerked him backwards from the queen and into the wall. looking to Toothiana, he moved up behind her, jerked her panties back up to her hip and turned to glare at his partner.
"Have you forgotten the plan!? If you do that to her, she would stop fighting for freedom... to stop calling them to us."
Her eyes widened, they had planned this all... she was leading her friends to a trap! she had to tell th- Black sand was thrown over her head and she went limp, right to sleep and straight into her nightmares that made her twitch there within her chains.
"Think she fell for it?~" the ape once more sneered out as Pitch rolled his eyes some.
"Of course she did... They will come running to her rescue now that they know she could be raped.." A smile curved over his face while he watched the twitching fairy sleep through her nightmares.
"We could always rape her, you know. Add that flair of damage." Looking over the fairies form, his smile moved up over his face and chuckled softly. "I could make her scream for death."
"No. what I have planned for her will be worse beyond her own imaginations... I've seen her fears.. there are two others besides you. Those... that will be the most fun." Pitch couldn't help but chuckle darkly, the sound making his nightmares whinny throughout the lair causing Tooth to shudder within her chains.
At Ice Palace, the Guardians were locked in North's office, golden sand coated the walls, ceiling, floor and blocked any noise from being heard past the sand. it was to keep Pitch from hearing their plans and from it leaking out to the Elves. Pointy heads didn't know what to keep quiet about and even if they did it would be leaked. So As they devised the plan, Aster's mind kept running rampant. Was Tooth alright? If she wasn't they had to hurry this up! No telling when things could go from good to bad.
"Everyone knows plan, yes?" North stated while he straightened his frame. Everyone nodded their heads in agreement, even Sandy punched his left fist into his right open pal for a ready sign. The golden sand flowed back into his cloak before North threw open the door.
"Jack, Sandy, Be careful. Bunny, let's go."
The pooka nodded his head, watching sandy and Jack fly out the window and looked up to MiM with his forest green eyes.
'Man in the Moon... Keep her safe...' With that prayer going up to his friend, he thumped his foot and it opened up a tunnel there under north's feet, sending the Russian man down instantly. Aster swiftly followed, his form moving faster than the jolly man was sliding, so as they reached the opening to Pitch's lair, Aster was standing there waiting when North hopped to his feet. Brushing his coat off, the Russian man had his swords there in his hands as they pressed to the wall hearing feet wander down the hallway. Aster pulled his enchanted boomerangs while he peeked around the wall just as he started to count down within his head.
'ten...nine...eight...seven...'
Apes, brown in color, walked past swords being held in their right palms while grunting to each other over the prison their King had taken interest in. Aster's ears perked some. A prisoner here in Pitch's lair? Apes? What was going on...but as he started to move forward, North grasped the back of his belt and kept the Pooka in place just as the first explosions came from above. One. As apes rushed to the entrance of pitch's lair, Aster and North waited for most of them to pass by, before they moved inwards as stealthily as possible. eyes looking in all directions that they could, they checked every corner, every hallow in the walls for Tooth.
As they neared the more central area Aster had to pause and perk his ears forward, they twitched around while his hands gripped the boomerangs tighter.
Growls. paws stepping forward through the dark with something dripping in the slow progress...
"North... something is up ahead." nose twitching, he motioned to the hallway there in front of them. North's ice blue eyes moved forward and watched the darkness. Hands gripping the hilts of his swords even tighter as they both watched the darkness in front of them... they stood ready... waiting to see the horrors Pitch had manifested for them to battle to get to Tooth.