The Broken World - Wolf's Bane - Part 1

Part I

I am the most powerful magician on the Earth. I am also an owl. I wasn't some wizard who decided to be an owl or anything like that. I was born an owl and I will always be an owl. I don't know where humans got the stupid idea that all the magical animal are really humans in disguise. That's a load of shit. REAL magicians don't need to hide what they are.

Of course humans aren't very good with magic. I'm an owl and I'm the most powerful magic being on the planet. Second is a chipmunk. The most powerful human ranks number twenty-six, and he's tied with a rhino. The second most powerful human isn't even in the top one hundred.

Of course us animals don't flaunt our powers like the humans. Avalanches, rockslides, volcanos, natural phenomena? It's all because the earth isn't settled. Couldn't possibly because you just wiped out the mate of the fourth most powerful magician when you ran over her head with a car and now he's looking for vengence.

Only one magician suspects that animals are more powerful than humans. She's a witch up in Torestra. No one listens to her. She's been declared insane, and is only visited when the nearyby village is having a famine.

So what do I do with all my power? I have pets. They don't know they're pets but I watch over them, take care of them, make sure they're kept safe. I feed them when they are unable to feed themselves, guide them so they don't kill themselves. They think it's luck. It isn't. It's me. Their luck is that I chose them.

Shut up. I know this is all expository , but who cares. I'm the most powerful wizard in the world, I can ramble on if I want to. You may want to go straight into the sex bits but I'm in control of this story, not you. If you want to jerk off go read something by that Wonder Mike fellow. I understand he's written something about the cast of Friends getting raped or something like that. When you're done, come back.

Back? Good. Idiots. Now then, one of my pets is named Aethis.

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A magic dildo. That's what the witch had told her. It was a magic dildo that could grant the user's greatest wish.

But to Aethis the thing looked like a regular, plain, black, rubber sex toy. It might have been larger than a normal dildo, but it surely wasn't magical.

Oh what a sight she made. A lone Amazon bandit, her black hair swaying in the breeze, her athletic body, clad in a skin-tight leather cat suit, sitting on a log in front of the fire, staring intently at the dildo gripped tightly in her hand.

Was it magical? Witches usually didn't lie about that type of thing. But the wish could produce strange side effects, free wishes always do.

And so Aethis pondered, holding tightly the long black shaft in her fist.

What could she wish for? If she wanted something she could attain it through practice, barter, or theft. There was nothing that was denied to her if she worked hard enough. Nothing except retirement.

The only way an Amazon could retire from the bandit trade was to become a healer or a mother. As a healer she would have to help those Amazons who had become unstable mentally through a long process of care and lesbian sex. It was a process Aethis was far too familiar with, having been driven insane by rape a year earlier. She did not relish spending the rest of her life burried between other women's thighs, licking away at an eternity of clits.

The other option was as a mother. But to be a mother she had to settle down with a man and raise a family, of which the daughters could be trained as Amazons, if they so desired. To take the mother path she had to find a man she could live the rest of her life with.

She had found one, but he was married. Besides, Aethis hadn't left him with a great impression of herself. On their second meeting Peter had rescued her from the city-wide gang rape that had caused her breakdown. Then she had proceeded to rape him.

Even after she had been cured she couldn't stop thinking about him. Peter was strong, resiliant, sturdy, kind, caring, everything she had ever hoped to find in a man. All the others she had met since just didn't measure up. (Although to be fair, a large number of them had been trying to kill her.)

But she didn't even know where he lived. And he wasn't the type of guy who would leave his wife.

Aethis looked at the dildo. She had a magical wish now, if the witch was to be believed.

Making sure no one was around to watch her, Aethis pulled the zipper all the way down her catsuit. This exposed her chest and abdomen to the cold air. Her nipples became hard and pointy even as Aethis gasped at the sudden sensation of a biting wind across her skin.

She pressed the dildo against the lips of her pussy, slowly inserting the large black shaft into her sensitive orifice. The false cock was inched into her cunt in a series of pushes. Aethis gasped and grunted with each thrust. It was larger than she had thought, stretching her cunt wide to accomodate it.

The large invader was shoved deeper and deeper into Aethis' moistening sex. The rubber sliding against the inner lining of her sensitive labia excited her. And as another inch penetrated her body the Amazon began to moan.

Rather than shove the complete dildo into her body, Aethis pulled it out partially. She slid the rubber monster in again, moaning lustily. And then she did it again. And again. And again. Soon all thoughts of wishes were gone and Aethis was simply fucking herself with the rubber phallus. She increased her pace, poking and prodding herself in a frantic furry of desire. And through it all her mind focused on one thing, Peter. It wasn't a rubber imitation that was giving her pleasure but Peter.

Peter, as the cock strained against the tightness of her cunt. Peter, as the tip explored the furthest reaches of her vagina. Peter as the constant stimulation built up into a river of plesure and excitement smashing against a dam, a dam that was crumbling from the constant pressure of the building waters.

Building...

Building...

Building...

Until Aethis could no longer stand it. The dam broke and a wave of intense of orgasms swept through her body, causing it to tingle and shudder.

So completely enraptured by her release was Aethis that she failed to notice the dildo begin to glow a transluscent green. The light encircled the bandit's body before flashing, leaving the camp empty once again.

She suddenly appeared next to Peter. Her wish had come true. But Peter was being held prisoner by some savage tribe and now so was she.

"Where are we?"

"You don't know? I thought you used magic."

She was rather embarassed to tell him what had happened, so she didn't. Instead she zipped her catsuit up. The dildo was gone.

"It was an accident."

"Yes, that happens. Have you ever read the book Lord of the Flies?"

"No. I can't read."

"Oh. It's from before recorded history. It's about some kids who get stranded alone on an island and revert into savagery to survive. That's what happened here, only we happen to be at fifty generations down the line where all they know is this."

"So why are you here?"

"I'm doing odd jobs for a witch. It keeps my mind occupied ever since Clara left."

"You're wife? She's gone."

Peter's face crumpled. "Yes."

"I'm sorry to hear that." Aethis kept a straight face, denying the glee within.

"You'll be even more sorry in a minute. Here they come."

The tribesmen, short yet muscular pale men with scraggly beards, pulled Aethis and Peter out of the hut and dragged the pair to the middle of the village. There the two prisoners were violently stripped of their clothing and lashed to two poles standing tall in the middle of the square.

Hundreds of villagers of various ages and sex surrounded them, screeching and booing them. A few courageous individuals threw rocks. A small pebble smacked into Aethis' breast, cutting it slightly. She screamed in pain.

An older man came before them and the rest of the villagers hushed. Aethis guessed him to be the leader.

"Ngow hyum trasdj kyak!" he spit.

"What?! I don't understand!"

"Hyoz utygooa eojr." The man pointed at Aethis, his thin, bony finger accusing her of something.

This was insane. She couldn't be expected to understand him.

"He says 'you have come to free our prisoner and you must share his fate.'" Peter explained calmly.

"What fate?"

"Torturous death I expect."

"Ghoaww ffaojro."

"What?"

"He said 'death by sunlight.' I think they're going to leave us here until we die. Kind of like a crucifiction."

"What!"

"Gtooss gmsss hort!" a new voice shouted.

An older woman, as old as the man, came forward. She and the man argued quietly. Aethis didn't even bother trying to hear what they said. She wouldn't have under stood it.

"Gtjas jeair aoo."

The man nodded. He walked up to Aethis and cupped her cunt in her hand.

"Goio! Ihgat jaer noot!" Peter shouted in protest.

"Huoaf oeot taee," the old man laughed.

"Attieoao niepsp niasnf," the woman said more seriously.

"What did they say?"

"They said you look like you're a good breeder."

"What?! How dare they! Let go of me you old bastard!"

"Ghoaoe tryya aojf. Tiyu Ritha oeppd jggaas."

"They want to know if you'd prefer to avoid death and breed instead."

"With who?"

"Ghoao eat asdf."

"One of their..."

"No!"

Peter gestured with his head. "It's that guy over...."

"No! Tell them no!"

"Troaii ifdgii ojjjas."

"Otjjat orka?" The woman asked surprised. She slapped Aethis' exposed breast. "Hooanng agpped. Ghosdgg iaggor. Ghoaagbt eiiat foaofln eaghnbb."

The woman punctuated her speach by inserting a finger into Aethis' cunt. Aethis gasped at the sudden penetration. She could feel the woman wriggle her digit inside of her, tickling her cunt.

"Mmm.. Tell her to stop that," Aethis moaned. "Please!"

The village giggled.

"Umm, she just said you had good breasts for milk and your pussy is so tight and eager to get wet that any man would shoot his seed in you quickly."

"I don't care! Tell her to get her finger out. Now-aaaaaaaa."

"Ghat! Gjoaoa!"

The woman removed her finger from Aethis' privates and the Amazon sighed in relief. She had been close to orgasming again, a pleasure she didn't want to share with the village.

"Frattoi iolkag ohgojji. Ogsstgjsuu oplsaf."

"She wants to know why you won't breed."

"Tell her I've already have a mate."

"Thoaot eaaffhhi oors."

"Ghat?"

"Who?"

"You."

Peter's eyes grew very large. "What?!"

"Come on, you can't say no now! Your wife left you! We're going to die soon! Can't you at least let me pretend to be yours for a little while?! I love you!"

"That was just a reaction to the extreme situation you were..."

"No it's not! I love you Peter! Stop telling me I don't!"

"It's not that!"

"Do you not want me that badly?!"

"No! Yes! What?!"

"Tell them I'm your mate god damn it! I'm not going to let some dirty savage...!!!"

"Ghoaot eoajis! Orlall ererr!"

The woman suddenly became very serious. The tribe looked at the two naked captives with a sudden horror. Even the man was serious.

"Gotta orra." The woman said.

"What did she say?"

"Oh you have to be kidding me."

"Gotta orra!"

"Oh no."

"What did she say?"

"Gotta orra!" the man repeated.

"What did she say?!"

"She said to prove it."

"What?!"

The vines holding her to the pole were cut and she was free. She was still a prisoner, surrounded by hostile villagers, but now she could move.

"Gotta orra," the woman said pointing at Aethis and then Peter. "Addogga Ortha Yuooa. Hyyta oursa ojggiy baodd oiahf."

"Dossa nay gasa! Orra noru tas faan!" Peter shouted back.

"Hyyta oursa ojggiy baodd oiahf."

"Orra noru tas faan!"

"What did she say, Peter?

"She said if you really are my mate then you won't have any problem mating with me right now."

"What?"

"They want us to prove we can mate.

"I don't..."

"They want you to get me hard and fuck me until I cum in you. That will prove you know how to get my seed, harvest it and all that."

"That shouldn't be a problem. I did it before."

"Yeah, but this time you have to do it while I'm tied to this pole."

"What?" That was insane. Aethis turned to protest, but the look on the woman's face wasn't a lenient one. So be it. She just had to fuck Peter. It was what she had been dreaming about, hadn't it. It was her wish.

Okay them. She would fulfill her fantasy right here. Even if there were hundreds of people watching.

She knelt in front of Peter and took his limp member in her mouth. She manipulated his organ with her tounge until he got hard, long slow strokes along his shaft. Once his cock was hard she let it slide out of her mouth.

Rising, Aethis gently stroked Peter's cock with her fingers. She felt it tremble at her touch. Despite their situation Aethis couldn't help but smile.

Aethis guided his hard cock into her pussy, gasping slightly as his fleshy invader pushed through her moist tunnel. She ground her hips against his, humping his cock as she had always dreamed, making slight modifications for their altered positions.

The village watched as she, completely focused on the presence which had filled her body, pumped her cunt onto Peter's rod. As her hips moved furiously to stimulate and envelop Peter's manhood, Aethis held Peter's torso tightly to her own, feeling the warmth of his body against hers. If this failed then she wanted as much time together with Peter to make up for the rest of her miserable life.

Even though a part of her was afraid to know, she stopped staring at the sky and looked down upon Peter's face. His intense look of his face was hard to read, but his the edges of his lips were just slightly turned up into a grin. That knowledge caused a slight tremor of excitement to travel through the Amazon's body.

Peter didn't hate... Peter liked... Peter wanted her.

Aethis stopped the rythmic movement of her hips, allowing herself to savor the feeling of her beloved simply being IN her. Peter opened his eyes, confused by the sudden pause, perhaps even concerned that something had happened to her.

And Aethis kissed him. Peter wasn't expecting it, although he didn't resist. Soon he was kissing her back.

Aethis tried to stay in that moment as long as she could.

When she felt something warm shoot out of Peter's cock and fill her.

Still she didn't disengage. Peter's arms embraced her, pulling her in even tighter than she had been holding onto him. The fluids of their coupling began to trickle down her leg.

From somewhere in the crowd she heard the old woman say, "Ghot yuus faas orra. Piko daas fuu. Gorda tun orra tas ya."

Peter released her, then pulled his cock from her pussy. Aethis a great emptiness, and not just because a breeze picked that moment to blow into her slightly distended cunt. She was afraid that Peter was going to exit her life again.

Instead he grabbed her wrist and began to pull her away.

"Peter?!"

"Not now. We have to get out of here."

She let Peter lead her out of the village. To her surprise the crowd parted to let them through.

"Peter, what's going on."

"The old woman said something about use being a part of some Great Garden and how we should be let go to bear fruit. I think we proved out worth to them, but I want to get as far away from here as we can in case they change their mind."

"Peter..."

"Run."

Peter took off, almost dragging her at first. She was able to keep up. What were long, athletic legs good for if not running? Soon they were far enough away from the village for Peter to feel a stop was warrented.

"Peter," Aethis said between deep breaths.

"Yes?"

"You can let go of my wrist."

"Oh, sorry."

"So now what?"

"What do you mean?"

"About us. What now?"

Peter didn't say anything. He waited as he slowly regained his breath.

"Peter?"

A cold chill traveled down Aethis' spine.

"Peter?"

Still no response.

"Peter? This isn't funny."

"Sorry, I'm trying to think."

"Well think out loud. You're scaring me."

"Sorry. It's just... I don't know. What we did today, it's been a while since I've done it with someone who invested in the act emotionally, so I don't know if what I'm feeling isn't just because of that. The last few years, since Clara left, I've been alone. I mean I've fucked the witch I'm working for a few times since then, but that's been more because she was bored than anything else. It wasn't the same as when I did it with Clara, something was missing.

"But just now, I don't know. Something seemed right, and then you kissed me, and I stopped thinking about how things seemed so empty since Clara went away. So, I don't know. Maybe I've got feelings for you, maybe I'm just don't want to be alone anymore. You obviously still want me, but how do I really feel about you?

"I mean, do I love you, Aethis?"

"I don't know, do you?" Aethis asked, trying very hard to keep her excitement under wraps.

"I don't know."

"You said that you felt something when we were making love."

"Yes, but I don't know what it was. It could have been the same thing I felt with Clara, or it might have been something different."

"Well, then why don't we make love again and find out."

"Aethis..."

"No, listen to me Peter. I love you, and if there is any chance I can help you realize that you feel the same way about me..." Aethis teased his cock with her fingers causing it to stiffen. "Let's just say I'm eager to help."

They spent many more hours engaged in deep experimentation.

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Little did I know that my pet's happiness would cause me to come into confrontation with the third most powerful magician on the planet. He was another owl. Go figure.

But Aethis had experienced such a miserable life that I couldn't help it. I sent her to her beloved Peter after she had played with that stupid sex toy. Magic dildo, hmmph. No, she had been conned. Yet another cruel trick played upon my poor Aethis by fate. So I changed her fate, gave her the man that she wanted more than anything else in her life.

But if that stupid snow owl couldn't accept it, well, let's get it on!

Continued in Part 2

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