CHARMED

That man had intrigued her ever since she first laid her eyes on him. He was a native of Ionia, a masculine man with sharp features, a bit of stubble, and a huge mane of hair in a ponytail. He was a wandering swordsman, and was, obviously, a very dangerous man. A simple look to his rough looks should have been enough, but the katana he carried with him was a confirmation. Ahri couldn't help but notice his glances at the local guards, never worried, but always alert.

Yasuo. He said his name was Yasuo.

She had been traveling around, when she came across him by mere chance in the woods, as he walked towards a nearby town. Ahri had followed him, filled with curiosity… and lust. That man had awoken something in her, something she believed she had left behind, a monster inside her that was dormant. She didn't want to hurt him. She had already killed too many, and wasn't willing to do it again, not for her own selfish reasons, at least. But she was sure he could satisfy another need.

After he had finished dinner, she had used her feminine wiles and her charms on him. They only worked on those who were attracted to her and so far, they had always worked. He silently walked away from the tavern he was in and followed her, back to the woods. She had asked him a bit about him, and his past. She rarely did, and part of her wondered if she was doing it out of genuine curiosity, or to remind herself that he was a living man, with a past, with feelings, with soul. She was almost afraid that she could lose control and become a monster again, but she managed to silence that voice.

Once they were deep enough, and far enough from the town so that nobody could hear them, Ahri told Yasuo to take off his clothes, and keep only his pants. He obeyed, silently, slowly getting naked for her pleasure. She rested her back against a tree, and observed him. His body was covered in scars, which somehow made him even more attractive. Ahri couldn't help but notice her mouth salivating, somewhat. She took his clothes and smelled them. His scent was that of a true man. In the past, she would have satiated her lust and her hunger with him, leaving him a simple husk. She hoped she'd be able to just take care of the former… and if not, at least they were far enough from the town to alarm anyone.

Yasuo was done, and it was him who rested now against the nearest tree, looking at her up and down. His eyes were the definition of lascivious. Ahri began walking towards him, slowly, elegantly. She knew how attractive she was. Her hands ran across her whole body. Her big, perky breasts. Her shapely hips. Her exposed necks and shoulders, her legs. Even her nine tails wiggled behind her. She bit her lips, and her face turned a mixture of seductive and innocent that she had mastered. She got so close her chest pressed against his, and her legs rubbed against his own. She could feel his heartbeat. It was fast. She could make his pulse stop whenever she wanted, quickly, take his soul and run away with it. But instead of that, she chose to reach up and kiss him.

Despite his charmed state, his mouth was possessive and strong. He kissed her with energy, as if he believed his mouth could rip off her head, and was trying his hardest to do so. One of his hands immediately went to her cheek, and what seemed like a tender caress soon turned into a firm grip. His right hand went down, however, and grabbed her waist. Ahri's hands alternated playing between his neck, his shoulders, and his chest. Her body grinded against his, rubbing up and down, with her tails dancing behind her. She could feel his hard erection against his pants, and against her skirt. She savored his tongue. He would surely entertain her, yes.

His hands went to cop her breasts, and seemed tempted to pull down her top, but ended up reaching down until he began groping her backside. Ahri giggled a bit inside his mouth, and moaned slightly once his fingers began exploring further. Her hands caressed his face, and it was her who had taken the lead in the kiss. Her hips kept rubbing against his crotch, feeling his desire, that his hands reinforced by pressing her against him. Her hands slid down to his chest, and her mouth moved to his neck. Her tails grabbed his wrists and separated them from her, placing them against the tree, without releasing them. It was time to go further.

She kneeled, slowly, with her hands caressing him and her mouth leaving a wet trail. She took the rope that he used as a belt and quickly took it away from him, causing his pants to fall. Oh, he was big. And he was hard, so very hard. She pressed her face against it, and rubbed it. She loved the smell. His hands made an attempt at moving, but her tails kept him in check. She kept sliding it all over her face, but looked up at his face, and smiled.

"Now, now… be a good boy, and I will treat you well"

Yasuo didn't utter a word, but his arms stopped struggling. Ahri smirked, and her tongue began playing alongside her face. Yasuo was completely immobile, other than this throbbing member, which desired more. Another pair of her tails wrapped themselves around his legs to keep him against that tree. Her left hand went up his body and began toying with his torso, while her other hand gripped his member and began jerking it off, fast. Her mouth stood near it for a few seconds, teasingly, before going down to suck his testicles. Yasuo grunted, a bit.

After a while, Ahri stopped, and sucked his tip, slowly, while her hand kept jerking him off. He breathed heavily and tried to move again, but all his limbs were bound by her tails. She winked at him, and his hips began humping, as fast as he could. Then, she began swallowing it deeper, slowly sliding his member down her throat, until he was fully inside. His hands wanted to act, but her tails wouldn't let him. His hips wanted to act, but her hand wouldn't let him. All she let him do was grunt out of pleasure.

Her head went up and down, using her lips and her tongue all over his shaft. It was her plaything. Whenever she went faster Yasuo fought harder to regain control of his body, but she stopped him by nibbling him. Whenever she went slower his whole body calmed down, but she fixed it by taking her mouth away from him, which suddenly made him anxious and desperate for more. He fell for the same trap every single time. She enjoyed making him squirm, but then, she released his wrists.

His hands went to her head so fast she almost couldn't see him. One firmly grasped the hair in between her fox ears, while the other grabbed the back of her head. He still couldn't move towards her, as his legs were still bound by her tails, so he merely hammered her face against his member, fast, hard. A normal human girl would surely have gagged and fought for air by that point, but Ahri wasn't human. She didn't have to worry about her body not responding to her lustful fantasies. Her hands groped his butt, and she participated in the violent oral sex just as much as Yasuo was. She wasn't a meek, submissive toy. He was the toy there, and he'd get to understand that.

He kept fucking her face for a while, until he slowed down and finally, stopped. He still kept holding her head, and Ahri was still going strong as ever, but Yasuo was no longer the cause. He grunted and his member throbbed, fighting not to give in just yet. Poor man. Ahri could finish him whenever she wanted, in every meaning of the word, but she didn't want to just yet. Her face moved away from his shaft, many wet trails linking the two, and she smirked up at him, who simply tried to recover his breath. Her tails released his legs, but now, he no longer wanted to move them.

She stood up and tasted his breath. It stunk to alcohol. She smirked and began walking away from him, but her tails caressed his face, and he soon began following. She walked towards another tree, and she turned around and rested her back against it, looking back at Yasuo, who was mindlessly behind her. Her tails invited him to come closer, and he did, but when he tried to kiss her, and penetrate her, her tails kept him away. He looked confused for just a second.

"Get on your knees, Yasuo. Be a nice boy"

Once he knew what she wanted, he was very swift. He crouched in front of her, grabbed her thighs and pushed her up a bit, so that her sex would be in the perfect height for his mouth. Ahri's legs squirmed for a second at the sudden change, but then she relaxed and spread them, sliding her skirt up, and he immediately began eating her out. He was thorough. His lips teased hers. His tongue penetrated her deep, or rubbed her clit. Ahri couldn't admit it, but she lost control of her legs a few times. And the rest of her body, too, which sometimes couldn't help but shake whenever he stimulated her a bit too much.

Her hands tried to hold on to the tree behind her, while her tails acted wilder. Some of them imitated her arms and tried to hug the tree. Others, caressed her body, especially whenever she was more pleased. Others just wiggled in the air. Yasuo really felt desperate, and his wet mouth soon made her sex wetter. Ahri moaned. Her hands went down to grasp his hair, to play with it, to hold on to it, to shove him deeper inside her. She didn't even care how far up her skirt some of Yasuo's fingers dared to go.

She thanked her foresight for leading him away of the town, for they would have surely heard her moan. That drunk vagabond sure knew how to use his mouth. Her hips were out of her control, only reacting to his thirst. She was floating, and all she wanted was more. More of his mouth. More of his tongue. And when she got more of them, she still wanted more. His mouth would suffice. She got off him and pulled him up dragging him by the hair.

She crashed her so hard against the tree trunk that she almost wondered if he wanted to split it in half. His hands groped her breasts through her top, and kissed her shoulders, her neck, and finally her mouth. His was still wet because of her, and she enjoyed her own taste. Ahri's arms danced on top of her, letting his hands touch every inch of her body, before finally settling on her butt, right under her tails. Her legs rubbed against him and her hips welcomed him. He finally penetrated her.

Ahri muffled her moan by kissing him, hard, bringing his face close to hers by the hair, firmly. Her legs wrapped behind him, embracing him, and grinded, as he kept ramming her against the tree. Her tails circled around both of them in their own, sensual dance. He humped her fast, as if he had needed this for his whole life. Ahri usually had that effect.

She pushed his face and his torso away, but allowed him to keep fucking her. He wanted to go back to kiss her, but she kept him away until he stopped trying. She giggled, while bouncing up and down, continuously, and removed her top. As soon as her hard nipples were exposed he was sucking on them, before she had even finished taking it off. Yasuo's hands had moved up to her back, to control the direction her chest faced, and he bit it. He sucked it, he licked it, he kissed it. Her hands played with his messy hair, laughing while he kept assaulting her breasts, alternating from one to the other, or playing with both simultaneously by rubbing his face in between. His thrusts had become somewhat slower, but it was worth it.

After he had slobbered her breasts, his hands quickly moved to the front and clutched them, with strength, as he got back a bit to get a better look of her, when he began penetrating her faster and faster again. Ahri laughed and moaned, as the only thing preventing her from falling was the tree in her back. Just like her hips helped his by grinding, her hands began helping his hands by groping herself alongside them. He looked obsessed with her. She loved it.

She jumped out of him and crouched in front of him. She grabbed his shaft and placed it in between her breasts, and began rubbing him in between up and down. His hands joined hers in squeezing her breasts, and his erection in between, and he kept thrusting as if he was still fucking her. Ahri merely laughed, as she looked up at him, seductively, but Yasuo was more of an animal than a man now, and all he wanted was to satiate his lust. If he was already on that point, Ahri had no problems. An animalistic partner was just perfect for her animalistic self.

She stood up and turned around. She bent over, slightly, and palmed the tree. She looked behind her to see Yasuo, licking his lips, and positioning himself. She moved her tails so that she had a perfect view of him. He grabbed her waist and he slid inside her. She moaned as he entered, and simply giggled once he was fully inside. He began ramming almost immediately, going so hard her whole body had to follow his thrusts. It was her turn to lick her lips.

He had fucked her so hard she had ended up with her whole body pressed against the tree. His right hand moved up, while the other began smacking her ass. He firmly grasped her fishtail hair and pressed her hair against the tree, which just made her laugh and shake with excitement. Her tails hugged him from behind and pulled him closer, without making him slow down. She also wanted to feel his breath in her face.

One of her hands caressed his unkempt beard and made him kiss her. He was so rough. His kiss was just as violent as his thrusts. He kept slamming her against the tree, and Ahri feared the tree would end up falling. From her point of view they seemed energetic enough, at least. He kept spanking her, she winked at him and rubbed her back against his torso, and her tails against his back. The hand on her butt immediately went up to her neck, and she felt him trying to choke her. He couldn't. Under her Charm, he was just a useful plaything, and even if he didn't realize it, all he did was because she wanted it.

He grabbed her hips and gave a couple of strong, deep humps, and then he stopped, grunting, fully inside her. Ahri thought, for just a second, he was about to come, but she could feel it, and she knew he wasn't done yet. He kissed her, more tenderly, and his hands went up to hug and toy with her breasts. She laughed in his mouth. She had gotten used to his more brutal side, and wasn't going to go back to a tamer partner.

Her tails pushed him away and she turned around again. She placed her hand on his chest and pushed him to the ground. Yasuo waited, immobile, as Ahri's face returned to his dick. She sucked him again, keeping him on the ground using her hands. He fought to control her head with his hands, but Ahri would have none of that, and she kept his hands in check with her own. Once she felt satisfied, she crawled up, rubbing her body on his, until she was fully on top. She sat on his lap, and slid his member inside herself.

Ahri let a satisfied moan as she began riding, clasping his chest, playing with his hair as she grinded back and forth, bouncing on him, making his whole body shake with every one of her movements. Yasuo couldn't do anything. His hands went from her legs to her but to her tails to her chest to her face and he couldn't do anything, he wasn't capable of recovering control, of taking it away from the woman on top of him.

Every time she jumped, she could feel the impact of their bodies, his erection standing inside her, rubbing against her. Yasuo was grunting, hoping not to climax, while Ahri simply had her way, with enough enthusiasm for the two. She had never felt more powerful. That strong man was under her, helpless, while she enjoyed it with every fiber of her being. Her tails danced, her body danced. She went faster. So fast, her hair got in her mouth or her eyes due to all the bouncing, but she simply didn't care. Her eyes were closed, but her mouth couldn't stay that way. She had to moan, to express her ecstasy. Yasuo held to her breasts, and moaned himself.

Ahri reached down and kissed him. Her hands caressed his face like a treasure, and he hugged her. He even tried to hump a bit, but Ahri was riding him so energetically he couldn't keep it up, and just dig his nails in her skin. Ahri squirmed with such a fit, sweaty body under hers, but she was slowly losing control. She was too stimulated. Not even someone like her could keep her calm. Yasuo noticed, so he hugged her tighter and turned around.

Ahri fell on a bed made out of her many tails. She giggled, as Yasuo got on top of her, breathing heavily. She had reawakened the beast and she was about to receive the reward. Her body turned stiff for a second, just out of the anticipation. He was still hugging her, and he firmly pressed his forehead against her chest, and began ramming again.

It was so intense. Their bodies moved like one. Ahri was hugging him, moaning her lungs out, while her legs flailed in the air, dancing to the symphony of thrusts. Her body was so tightly pressed against Yasuo's, that her body simply imitated his. Whenever he humped, her body fell back against her tails. Whenever he pulled out, her body rose with his. His mouth began kissing her neck, sending a wave of pleasure to her spine, which made her moan, and her legs to wrap around his back. She moaned louder, yet again.

She felt her toes curling up, and her tails stiffening under her, which made her body raise and her eyes and mouth to widen. Her hands went behind her, and clawed the ground, while she completely lost control of her legs. Her body went limp, no longer following Yasuo's movements, and her sex became wetter. Yasuo separated from her, but kept his thrusts deep and firm, looking at the way her breasts continued moving, but only they did. Ahri herself couldn't control her body, she had lost it.

He grabbed her hips and made her arch her back. Ahri's head was rested against the ground, but the rest of her body was lifted. Her lower half was glued to Yasuo, and the upper half bounced, pray of her lover and her own orgasm. Ahri didn't know what her hands or her legs were doing. She was only aware of her breasts, going up and down, her sex brimming with pleasure, and her head hitting the ground over and over. She actually was more aware of Yasuo's body. His face, stuck in a constant grunt. His big, strong hands, who had become one with her body. His dick, which kept hammering her, stimulating what was already shaking of stimulation.

Then it was over. The world went back to normal, and Ahri was, once again, aware of her surroundings. Yasuo noticed she was done with her orgasm, and his body fell on hers once again, rubbing against it, licking her sweat off her face. Her toes played with each other on his back, embracing the man. Her legs pushed him deeper, her hands spanked his ass and she kissed his chest. He began thrusting fast again, sliding flawlessly on her wet insides. She kissed all of him. It was enough. She had had her fun.

She pushed him away, and he ended up crouched in front of her. She was swift, and immediately got on her knees, bending in front of him. Her nails dig inside his waist, and he let out a small complaint, but it was replaced with a surprised laugh once she got his dick inside her mouth again. It tasted to her orgasm. It was sweet.

She sucked him, fast, aggressively, and his hands took her head, but he couldn't move it. He simply needed to hold on to something. He grunted, as the crazed gumiho went up and down, deeper, faster, louder. Ahri had played enough. It was time to finish him. In the past, she could have killed him that way. Steal his soul. It couldn't be so bad. Few men would have such a pleasant death.

But she didn't want to kill him. She had left that part of her behind. No, this wasn't hunger. This was simple lust. Her mouth wouldn't give him death that night, just pleasure. She kept going, even as her Charm subdued and his inhuman endurance faded away. He yelled, and he came. His hands let her hair and her head go, but she had him fully inside her mouth. His seed unloaded directly down her throat, and she stood there, welcoming it, until his dick stopped throbbing.

She separated from him, and he fell to the floor, immobile. Ahri got worried, and got a closer look. He had his eyes open, but he still had a pulse. He was breathing, slowly. Ahri found him sexy, covered by the moonlight, which shone on his chest thanks to their sweat. She smiled, satisfied, and took her top.

She stood up and dressed up, but Yasuo didn't move an inch. He was still in the ground, naked, looking at her with surprise in his eyes. Ahri laughed and her tail grabbed his clothes. She wiped the sweat off her face with them and threw them back at him. She turned around, ready to go away.

"What… what does this mean?" he asked, thoroughly confused.

She simply giggled, and looked at him over her shoulder.

"It's your lucky day. You have no idea how close this way to a sad ending"

She ran away, becoming one with the night, with the wilderness. She wondered if she'd ever get to see him again.