("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text ------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2015. Please do not remove the author information nor make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------- Hannah and the Demon Satyr - 1 by T.G.Kavanagh (ikaruzz001@gmail.com) *** A young girl is lured into a secret cottage in a forbidden forest. (Mf, ped, oral, mc, fairytale) *** Hannah trudged back through the well trodden muddy, track carrying a basket full of logs, destined for the fire. It was quite an adventure for a girl of her age to be sent on such an errand, but she had taken rather too long and now hurried back home. She knew of a short cut, a path that would take her swiftly home, only this path was through, what locals referred to as 'The Forbidden Forest', feeling no sense of fear and been an adventurous girl, she decided to risk it and quietly slipped into the forest. The afternoon was still warm, even so late on in the day, the sun gradually setting beyond the borders of the trees as she ambled along quite happily, enjoying the beauty of the wild flowers and the lazy cooing of the wood pigeons. She was dressed for such a day, a light, thin red and white check dress, white ankle socks and small black shoes, her hair tightly scraped with a center parting and two long brown pigtails. The trees parted and she found herself in a glade with a small wooded cottage that pumped out white smoke from its chimney. Hannah was curious and slowly approached, wondering who could live in such a secluded place, as she came to the little gate, her ears filled with the most beautiful sound that came from within and unable to stop herself she opened the gate, walked along the path and before she knew it, found herself entering. The enchanting sounds filled her with delight and felt no fear, even as the door slammed shut behind her. The melodious music stopped, and placing her basket down, she heard what sound like hooves, slowly walking on the bare, wooden floorboards. A creature appeared in the inner doorway, looking like a man, but not, Hannah thought. She looked at him as he stood there, from his feet, which were indeed hooves, his legs were like that of a goat with thick, hairy, muscular thighs. These blended into his midriff, revealing a big manly chest, his head was large and had two horns growing out the top, evil, devious eyes leered as he watched her, his tongue lolling out the side of his mouth which dribbled at the sight of her. He wore no clothes and she could see his enormous phallus dangling between his legs. Still, she felt no fear. The room was empty apart from large armchair which was made to accommodate the demon like creature. He slowly walked over to where she was standing, his hooves echoing as they clip clopped across the floor, he seemed to tower over her as he got closer and then stopped, looking down on her. Hannah was a petite girl but next to the demon she seemed tiny, here head just about reaching his lower stomach, her eyes, level with his huge penis, watched it as it grew erect like a snake been charmed, its shiny red head appeared from its covering skin, dripping with lust. He took a step closer, she could now smell the musk of it as he pushed his groin into her face, his dripping penis pressed against her. Still she felt no fear or astonishment as his tongue lengthened and dropped to the floor, slithering up her bare, naked legs and searching the precious hole that lay hidden in her panties, she gasped with delight as it lapped and licked and slurped and probed, savoring the sweet juices it was producing from her now wet little pussy, all the time his throbbing penis prodded her face, trying to enter her warm mouth but becoming frustrated as it was obviously too large to fit. Suddenly he swept her up off her feet and carried her, like a rag doll over to the armchair, his tongue ripped at her white panties, tearing them off so she was completely naked apart from her dress and socks and shoes. She looked down at the swollen phallus as he lowered her onto it, unconsciously opening her legs to receive it in her hole. His hands grabbed her under her armpits and he began lifting her up and down onto his cock, she felt his large balls against her pussy lips and his hairy thighs rub against her soft nubile young legs. Faster and faster and harder and harder she was pumped up and down. Her face flushed red, hot juices seeped from her pussy, faster, faster, until she felt his balls tighten and the shaft of his muscley cock explode like a fountain, filling her with hot creamy liquid, at the climax at his last throb she fainted. Slowly opening her eyes she realized she was home, in her bed, her Father sat next to her, "Are you having a bad dream? He asked. To be continued... *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 83