Chapter 29: Plucked
WARNING READING DISCRETION IS ADVISED, MATURE MATERIAL
Fionna was forced to stand against the cold cell wall, her hands were tightly chained together above her head on a hook. While being put into such an uncomfortable and vulnerable position she found herself cooperating and refusing to struggle. The reveal of Gumball's betrayal put her into a shock as well as a sincere depression. Her stomach sank as she rethought all of those misread signals. A silent tear ran down her face as she felt mortified forever thinking he cared for her. She was piece of his puzzle that prevented him from having control of his kingdom forever. If circumstances were different Fionna wondered if she would have agreed had he just told her the situation. She loved the candy kingdom enough that she would do anything for the citizens, which included securing their healthy and progressive monarchy.
The sound of the cell door screeched as it was pulled to the side by one of the demon guards. From behind him and out from the shadows came Marshall himself. He held his hands behind his back and came towards her slowly with his usual mischievous yet dashing smirk. Fionna noticed something odd about Marshall. She felt a chill up her spine as the guards closed the cell door behind him as they left without locking the vampire king in.
"What do we have here". Marshall said coyly.
Fionna's heart pounded as she stood almost chest to chest with the dashing shaggy haired vampire himself. Her eyes hardened as she stared deep into his irises.
"Let me out of here, Marshall". She said stern, rattling around the chains that constricted her.
Marshall grinned evilly and chuckled.
"Oh but, hun, this has been my long time fantasy", he cut himself off as he reached out his hand to the girl.
Fionna felt her hips buckle as bit as she felt the cold touch of Marshall's fingers on the small bit of exposed skin that revealed her hip. Fionna blushed and sucked in her stomach feeling his hand run up to her chest despite the cusses she spat at him. He seemed to be allured by her spirit and cupped her breast tightly over her clothes, making her let out an adorable squeak.
"Marshall stop"! Fionna said as she tried to move her body away.
She found that her anatomy was betraying her feeling heat start to radiate between her legs.
"Don't act like you don't crave me".
With force Marshall threw his hips into Fionna's pressing her against the wall. She stared at him terrified and shook as he looked deep into her blue irises, touching her nose to his.
"You know you love me Fionna, just admit it". He said seductively brushing his cold nose and lips against her delicate bare neck.
"Marshall I", He shushed her and gently caressed her jaw making her look intently at him.
"Kiss me", he whispered, his breath was like ice on her skin.
Looking deep into his eyes, Fionna only then could notice that his black irises that at times turned black no longer existed.
"No, get off me", Fionna said sternly, noticing the bright green of his eyes staring intently into her soul.
Marshall chuckled sinisterly again and pressed his hips against Fionna's harder. His hand grabbed her by the forearms, trapping her between him and the cell wall behind her.
"Your spirit has always been like your short little skirts, the bane of my existence". "What is with you Marshall? Quit playing around and hear me out. I DID NOT write you that letter it's all been a set up and I", Fionna was cut off by the press of Icey cold lips against hers.
She tried to murmur out objection but found herself helplessly trapped as she fought to breathe. Marshall broke away and felt a wad of spit directed to his cheek after his force on Fionna. She stared at him coldly. His eyes grew harsh and his mouth twisted darkly.
"That wasn't smart, Fi". Fionna let out a yelp feeling her legs spread.
Her thighs were hooking on top of Marshall's arms, held against the wall. Marshall smirked looking at the sight of her bare fleshy inner thighs, now exposed to him.
"You know I had hoped that after I take over the kingdom of Aaa, I'd come back here and make you my queen. You were never Gumball's to begin with". His husky voice made the hairs on Fionna's neck stand up as he ran his tongue against the side of her neck.
Fionna looked away and cursed her involuntary bodily abilities for making her heart race.
"And if I refuse"? Fionna asked coldly.
Marshall took his face away from her neck and smirked to her again.
"I'll have to make an heir some other way". He said chuckling.
Fionna felt his cold thumbs lightly touching her inner thighs. She looked to him horrified.
"No Marshall, you're my friend. You wouldn't do that to me if you really do love me", Fionna said softly and sincerely, looking for sympathy in those unfamiliar eyes.
Marshall's lips curled in a half smile. Hope came over Fionna as she saw a change of expression. The weight of her legs felt heavy and were dropped, forcing the rest of her body to pulse downward. Marshall grabbed her by the hips and pulled her to her feet. His eyes seemed to change to black once again as he gently rubbed her hipbones, causing her to blush. She wondered if she had done something to awaken him.
"Fionna, you are right, I wouldn't dare hurt you". Marshall said sincerely.
His shaggy haired forehead pressed against hers as he closed his eyes.
"If I wasn't evil"! Just as he was about to use all the force in her legs to kick him away, Fionna let out a cry feeling a sting go into her leg.
She looked down to see Marshall's hand on her upper thigh, securing a small vial connected to a needle that penetrated her skin. She looked to Marshall frightened.
"What did you do"? Fionna asked as she felt her legs start to grow numb and slowly responsive to movement.
Marshall smirked to her pulling out the needle.
"I can't have my bunny escape now can I"? He said coldly. Marshall revealed his fangs, frightened and vulnerable Fionna looked away, expecting her throat to be clawed out by yet another betrayal.
She felt a harsh sting pull against the skin on her shoulders from her bra straps as Marshall tore away her shirt. Fionna stared down at her exposed breasts, pleading to Marshall to stop it. The feeling in her legs was completely gone, she feared she was paralyzed and that after years of adventuring and taking down villains, she had met her match. Marshall smirked at the site of her chest and pushed her against the wall teasing and pulling at her nipples gently. As he tweaked her, she couldn't help but let out little sounds that enticed him.
"How I've missed these. I should punish you for ever letting Gumwad put his pansy hands on you. In fact, I will make you pay, my princess". Marshall insulted, mocking Prince Gumball's sensitive side.
Fionna tried to object feeling her skirt and underwear pulled at. She was at the mercy of the Marshall's cold touch. He pressed his forehead against hers against and descended his hand from one of her breasts to down her stomach, heading towards the heated area between her legs.
"I have something I want to give you". He said seductively as his fingers teased her mound of venus, making her let out a couple gasps.
She grew frustrated by the discipline of her own body that made her crave Marshall's touch. The tips of his fingers teasing her drove her wild even though she tried not to think about it.
"Marshall nooo". Fionna pleaded.
"No, what Fionna"? Marshall asked innocently as he entered one finger inside her, making her let out a moan.
He twirled inside her making her hips move around. She couldn't resist his touch, every moment of it made her body grow despite and aching for a release.
"You are so tight and wet". Marshall whispered. Letting go of her, he allowed himself to float as he continued to explore and walls faster. Fionna let out a louder moan feeling the wet touch of his mouth run over her nipples as his finger danced inside her more. She looked helpless at Marshall as he backed away from her chest and trailed his other hand down to her genitals. She watched and saw him spreading her labia lips with one hand. A serious look came over his face with a small twisted smirk. She blushed more watching as his palm pointed upward and his fingers drew closer to her most sensitive exposed area. Fionna rattled in her chains feeling his fingers tease her clit, tickling her closer to the build-up. "That's it bunny, let it all out". Marshall said sultrily as he teased her clit and mound making Fionna shriek with pleasure as the buildup grew as powerful as a shaken soda about to burst. Feeling the ecstasy rush over her she let out a cry, while Marshall relieved her. She rested her head back for a moment and then let out a harsh cry feeling pressure come from below. Tears were brought to her eyes as she looked in horror to see Marshall's crotch completely exposed with half of his tip pushing against her walls. "Marshall no"! Fionna yelled out. Her cry only made him shove himself into her harder. Fionna let out a yelp as her legs were forced to be wrapped around his hips as the feeling of a tear inside her caused pain to wash over her. Her legs were tightly clung onto by Marshall as he continued to pump in and out of her, looking at her with lustful eyes, feeding off the horror within Fionna's scarlet cheeks. "Sorry bunny, but I told you before, I'm bad but not little". He said as he continued to force all of himself into her, making her call out as the pain started to fade away. She found the tears were no longer forming in her eyes as she found her body responding to Marshall's body language. His length which at first clutched her with pain inside her tight virgin walls was now doing something different to her. Marshall smirked, hearing Fionna make a few noises that grew from pain to pleasure. As his paced quickened inside her and against her walls, Marshall let out a few more grunts and moans that made Fionna feel turned on as she watched sweat run down his defined bare muscular chest. Her mind raced as she tried to put together the situation. He was raping her. Marshall let one last grunt before Fionna then felt a wave of liquid dumped inside her as Marshall pulled out.
She looked to him, lusty, confused and frustrated all in one setting as he pulled his clothes back on.
"I'll be back for round two after I conquer Aaa". He said buttoning his shirt.
Fionna found no words to speak. She stared at him in disbelief as felt tears run down her cheeks again. Marshall tsked at her and pulled something from behind his back.
"I know you don't like when people see you cry, maybe this will help". He said coldly, pulling out Fionna's bunny hat and placing it on her head.
Blackness covered the upper half of her eye and she managed to see Marshall's fangs sticking out from his grin. He groped her one last time, making her yelp and produce more tears as he left her alone, cold and nude in the cell, locking her in. Fionna bowed her head after a few moments after his departure and wept. Never had she felt so violated and shaken in her life. She hated herself for allowing her to be put into this situation. What she hated more was the idea that maybe she enjoyed part of the act because she did love Marshall. Of all the thoughts racing through her mind, that was one that disgusted her the most. She felt pain in her chest, realizing what she had lost a part of herself. Her dignity seemed to have left the cell with Marshall, as well as her affection for him.
Hey guys, so yea I know, poor Fionna. Trust me this scene needed to happen. You all will see soon, keep reading if you don't hate me that much =X
