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From: alexi92@my-deja.com
Subject: {ASSM} Wolf's Bane pt.1 (m/f, mast, fant.)
Date: Wed, 24 Jan 2001 18:10:05 -0500
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Sexual Material, story meant for people over 18.
Hey Kids, go away! Oh, did you think I meant it
in a mocking manner and was talking to you? Well if
you're under 18 then you are absolutley right. Go away.

Wolf's Bane
	(A sequel to "Peter and the Wolf" and "The Magician's Wolf")
by Alexi92

PART 1

	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 understnad 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...

	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
insted."

	"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 fulfil 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 cunt, gasping slightly as
his fleshy invader pushed through the of her moist walls of her pussy.
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 papuse, perhaps even concerend
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 liquid
Peter had ejected into her uterus 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 pulled out of the embrace, then pulled his cock out of
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.

***

	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!

-to be continued-

*******************

	4 months! Four Months to write 16k. I think I'm right to plan
my retirement from writing these things. I need to move on. So I just
need to finish the thirteen things I've got planned and then, boom
that's over.
	But WHAT things I've got planned. Two more parts to this story,
the conclusion to The In Your Ass Secret Society, three other IYA
stories, a sequel to Secrets of the Bride, a GI-Joe story, a story
about Ann the magicaly animated ragdoll & Lyscha the cyborg/golem, and
a couple new things. At the rate I'm going (Four months!!) I figure
we're looking at a few years until I completely stop writing erotic
fiction.
	Part Two of this particular tale will come when I figure out
how to resolve what happens when Clara, everyone's favorite werewolf,
comes back into the picture.

Anyway, send feedback, which is appreciated, to
alexi92@hotmail.com

I'm still sorting out my web presence

	-Alexi92 (Who thinks that the Bondage Perils of Supergirl,
while still a nice read, has lost it's narrative way. But as a stroke
story it's still excellent.)


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