Oxx had searched for the woman. The golden fairy fae that had so ensnared him with her appearance and mannerisms. He had been a slave to her from the moment that he saw her. This woman. This Siren. A temptress for certain. A goddess among mortals. He'd called her all of these things and more. The massive man had been irritated when he couldn't find her. It was as though she had disappeared without a trace. Finding himself upon a long stretch of jet black sand, Oxx slid down to lay upon his stomach. With a sigh, he lowered his head onto one curled paw. He would have been content to fall asleep on that beach, but the gods decided to do him a solid. A gentle, dancing breeze brought the most enticing scent with it. The scent of the fawn colored beauty smashed him in the face and Oxx's head shot up. Dark eyes stared out over the placid water and he wasted no time in letting out a low, howl, calling the delicate beauty. Beckoning. Begging. "Speech"

Chimera took every opportunity to tell her to stay on the island. Stay on the island, stay on the island, stay on the island. Siren was more than content obeying his command. She truly had whatever she wanted on this paradise of an island. Her brother protected and provided, she had Dalila as her partner and companion as they spent their days with the deer and in the apothecary. She fell into an easy routine here, and nothing could have pulled her away.

Except for that voice.

When the deep yearning song reached her delicate candy ears Siren was forced to pause, the girl froze. Her memory of that deep otherworldly kiss flashed before her eyes and caused a shaking shiver down her spine. Don’t leave the Island. And yet her dainty paws carried her to the beaches. She was never a fan of swimming, but he was so close she could almost see him on the black sand.

Trusting the water spirit Siren waded into the ocean, she was carried almost effortlessly by a current to the opposing beach. Her delicate ivory paws reached dark sand and Siren lifted herself from the surf. Waves pulled her long white fur down the dark sand behind her and dual toned eyes lifted to find the one that sought her.

"Speech"

From the ocean she came, just like the spirit that she was named after. Just like the spirit that she believed him to be. The moment that Oxx spied her pallid form among the gentle waves, he waded out until the water touched his white spattered chest. She actually came just like he had asked her to. Oxx had to give himself a pat on the back for that. His powers of persuasion won out. He'd been enticing enough to make the beauty want to meet him again. Oxx guided Siren onto the beach then moved to stand before her. Both of their bodies dripped sea water and Oxx found it rather humorous. Two sea spirits, face to face. "I searched for you," the giant purred. "I'd almost given up, but the ocean brought your scent to me." The giant reached out with one paw, brushing a lock of wet, golden hair away from Siren's face. He then used that same paw to cup her cheek, guiding her muzzle upwards before he claimed it with his own maw. A low rumble reverberated through the brutes chest as he pulled his lips back just enough to speak. "I need you to bend to my will, Siren." The lust was rising within him. Since their last meeting, all of his dreams had been of the caramel and cream beauty before him. Now they were here again on this expanse of beach that was just as black as the imposters heart. He wanted her and he would have her. "Speech"

The river god Tiberius was searching for her, and as his sharp gaze found her thin frame in the water he waded out to meet her, helping her keep her paws as they walked together from the ocean. His massive frame towered over her, but dual toned eyes looked up at him and did not balk at his presence. He was a great water spirit, who was she to defy or refuse his command. He had searched for her, and very nearly ceased his looking when the ocean brought them together. First a small brook, and now the ocean. His power was truly great.

Siren stilled as he lifted a paw and repositioned the stray lock from her cheek before he used his paw to tilt her chin so he could take her lips. His actions were not so unexpected, and the thrill of his affection sent shivers down her spine and a pressure within her belly. He pulled away only to whisper his command upon her pink lips. The girl had scarcely moved, her stomach tightened, and she lost her breath. There was no way for her to resist, surely he knew the power he held over her. There was something different about receiving a gift, and taking a belonging. Tiberius wanted her to submit to him willingly.

"Yes, Lord.” She whispered breathlessly as she stood before him, their lips still very nearly touching as the ocean water dripped from their bodies. Her caramel ears lowered to her skull, and her circlet was slightly crooked from the swim. But her fur fell perfectly against her body, already returning to its wavey state. Her dual toned eyes fluttered beneath pale lashes. "I am your humble servant.” Her nerves slipped through her shaking voice as she relinquished herself to his will, very aware of the power and potential he held at his disposal. While also unaware of his true intentions.

"Speech"

There was no fight in the woman. Just an anxious energy that he consumed just as he consumed her mouth. She tasted just as sweet as he remembered and there was an ache low in his body. He wanted her. Needed her. Oxx wanted to devour the tender morsel before him. He wanted to slam himself inside of her and rip her to shreds so that no one else would ever be able to touch her after him. Ah... but then he wouldn't be able to touch her again either. So he would play as nice as he was able. Siren gave him permission, even going so far as to say that she was his servant. Oxx nearly giggled with delight. Yes... yes she was his servant. His sweet, tiny, delicious little servant. The beast purred and pulled the woman in close before laying her back in the glittering black sand. Darkness had taken over the land and far off in the distance, thunder rumbled. A storm was coming their way. An arc of lightning accompanied the rumble of thunder and the beach was illuminated for but a second. Could one ask for a more perfect setting? He thought not. Oxx proceeded to devour Siren in the only way that he could without killing her. Lips, tongue teeth. He tasted her, starting at her throat and working his way down to her core. Finally... he would have her. All of her. In every way that he could imagine, and he would start with this. -Fade- "Speech"

He had no more words for her, there was no need when what he wanted was simply her submission. She did not fight him but she tensed as he surrounded her, taking hold of her and pulling her close. Like the predator that finally captured its prey after circling and waiting for the right moment. She could almost feel the vast strength of the ocean within him as he held her close, but with that same strength took her and laid her pale form against the black sand. The girl was putty in his paws, reclining against the sand as his massive form overwhelmed her. His teeth against her throat, his attention over her chest, the continual journey down her belly.

He had found her that day nearly a season ago, and he’d been given his touch and he’d stolen a kiss. Now the river god Tiberius would have so much more. Siren was but a mortal subject to his will, and he commanded her body with practiced ease, drawing gasps of breath and soft whines as he touched her heated skin. As he made his way down her form a storm began to roll in overtop of them, thunder rolled and the sky erupted into chaos as the water spirit devoured her.

Siren’s dual toned eyes rolled into the back of her head as she relinquished herself to him fully. She cried out with the thunder and lightning on the horizon as the sea demon did as he wished with her.

-fade-

"Speech"

She was exquisite, her flavor a delicate wine on his tongue. Oxx reveled in every sound, every hitch of breath, every gasp and moan. Siren was so sweet and innocent and Oxx devoured that innocence. He stole it like the most clever of thieves. Every ounce of chastity that Siren may have held, he would take. After pleasure had taken the dainty dame, Oxx gently scooped her into his arms, depositing her on her stomach instead. He wanted her like this, the way that a man was supposed to claim a woman. Afterwards he had the notion to take her in other ways, but this was session two. Only session two. There would be more. Lots, lots more. He almost felt bad for the beauty splayed out beneath him. When he was done, he doubted she'd be able to walk. He'd waited too long for this to fuck her once and be done. Oxx had to dig his paws down into the black sand to even come remotely low enough to line his hips up with Siren's. She was so, so small. Her size in comparison to him made this extra sweet. With his body over hers, Oxx growled low into one pink and caramel ear as his paws hooked over her slender hips. He hoped that she was a virgin and that her pure exterior spoke true. Holding her tightly, he found out. -Fade once mo'- "Speech"

He took care of her, his touch was gentle but practiced and Siren was a slave to his whim. The girl’s mind was a fuzzy blur when he’d finished her, Siren felt herself wanting to curl into herself. Tiberius barely lifted himself from her before she felt his arms around her again. He moved her as if she weighed nothing, and to him she didn’t. With her pale belly now against the sand the river god repositioned himself above her. She felt the heat of his stomach against her back, only the lingering effects of what he’d already done to her kept her beneath him. He positioned himself carefully, digging into the sand so he could align his hips to the soft curve of her own.

A deep growl caressed her ear and vibrated throughout her body. Siren knew what to expect next, but she didn’t truly know what to expect next. Tiberius pressed against her, and for the first time Siren struggled against his power. Not because she wanted to go back on her word, there was no escape from him, but how much it hurt. She cried out softly, her tiny pink paws dug into the dark sand as tears pricked at her eyes. She arched her back against him, as pain laced over her features. He held firmly against her squirming while she forced herself to relax. After her initial shock Siren tensed and relaxed in tandem with the way the river god moved against her. She grit her teeth through the difficult moments and relinquished herself to pleasure through pain with this untamable water spirit.
-all the fades

"Speech"

Siren cried out beneath him and from above, he could see the tears fill her mismatched eyes. Oxx almost felt bad for taking her so roughly, but he needed her. He needed this. The tiny beauty crying out beneath him had filled his every waking thought and most of his sleeping thoughts as well. Her crying, thrashing form kept him from lasting long and once he was spent, Oxx rolled to lay on the side in the sand, taking the ethereal beauty along with him, holding her tiny frame against his belly and chest. He wrapped his arms around her and buried his nose in the long fur at the back of her skull. Oxx was utterly bewitched by the woman. A rumbling, growling purr pulled from the giant man and he wrapped his arms more tightly around Siren. "You're exquisite, my dear." His tongue protruded past wicked teeth to gently lap at the back of one graceful caramel ear. "I haven't touched a woman since the moment that we met." He wasn't very romantic. Okay, not romantic at all... but that was a compliment. From him, at least. The giant continued to groom the neck of the little woman pressed against him. He wanted to soothe her and make her comfortable before he took her again, because he would indeed take her again. "Speech"

Tiberius had his way with her, Siren’s struggles and cries were ignored as he took what he asked of her. Siren wished for relief, she knew she was rude in showing her discomfort. He had the unending power of the rivers and tides at his toe tips, were the experience not intense she would have been more surprised. Her whole world was picked up and put on its head as he rocked against her. Siren wasn’t sure for how long he went, but before she was pushed to the point where she would beg him to stop the massive man pulled himself from her.

Siren’s breathing was uneven and heavy as he pulled her to his chest. Her body screamed at the movement as he positioned her against his chest and she gasped and panted into his fur. She whimpered softly, but found herself relaxing into his embrace. From the deepest reaches of her core to the tips of her toes she felt both tingling pleasure and aching pain. Tiberius praised her as he groomed the pale fur at her neck. He told her that there hadn’t been another woman since the last time they met, even Siren could see how special that made her. A river spirit with such power could have any she wolf he wanted, and yet he had waited to find her. The girl relaxed further into his chest, the tension leaving her body as he groomed her gently.

"It’s an honor to have your attention, Lord.” She whispered breathily, her efforts to regain her breath continued. When she left the island she had not been prepared to become the river god’s mistress for the night, and her mind was still reeling at what he wanted from her. She was still in heat, and with her lover being a woman there was no need to contemplate contraceptives. Was that what he truly desired? A vessel for his divine seed?

"Speech"

The breathy tones of the woman proved that she was in discomfort and Oxx felt a little bad for damaging her, but not bad enough to stop from damaging her further. She said that it was an honor to have his attention, but did she really mean that? Did he really care? Now that he'd had her, the novelty of the woman had ended. She'd gone from being some glowing, ethereal being to being just another hole to fill. Hey, he never said that he wasn't an asshole, alright? Did Siren think that he had stopped for her benefit? Hardly. Oxx had stopped to take a breath, give his muscles a break and to recharge some stamina. With that accomplished, he was ready for the next around. She wasn't new anymore. She wasn't fresh and untouched. Siren was now just another whore, and he would treat her as such. "You are indeed a lucky woman to be receiving my attentions." His face had been buried within her, so he knew that she was in heat. The sweet, delectable scent of her estrus was just an added bonus. If she was lucky, she would be filled with his pups after this. What fine specimens they would be. Oxx rose to his paws, wasting no time in placing Siren upon her back in the sand. This time he wanted to see the pain on her face. The emotions that ran rampant through her. He wanted her tears. He wanted all of it. All of her. This sweet, stupid little wolf. Gullible and stupid, but beautiful. Still so beautiful despite being a whore. The mans gargantuan body covered that of the diminutive woman beneath him. Not caring for her comfort, his aim was true. He held her quivering body tightly to his and worked her over furiously. If she was able to walk after this, he would be terribly surprised. -Fade- "Speech"

She knew she was nothing to him before even this second meeting. What was she but a mortal to be subject to the whims of the spirits? None before Tiberius had the desire to speak to her, though she had seen many unexplainable scenes. Siren knew her place, but her value truly changed in the demon’s eyes. Just as she was beginning to catch her breath he agreed, his tone had changed. Like he realized she was not the otherworldly fairy he’d built her up to be. Far before she wished for the experience again she was being laid against the sand. The storm was still raging, but the wind began to pick up, creating a sound that echoed the ocean surf as the red and orange leaves on the trees were blown against each other en masse.

The smell of rain drifted against them and Siren clung to the relief of her other senses. She tried to relax against the sand, now privy to what he would do to her. Dainty paws settled on her chest and she tried not to look at him, nor the horrible expression he wore now. She knew pledging herself to an immortal being would be a difficult path, that knowledge encompassed the fact that this would not be her final burden. There was little doubt the god would leave her with the care of his children.

She couldn’t think of the future, as he took her again there were no more thoughts at all. He wanted and would take every bit of her. The demon smothered her, took her breath away and filled her with pain. He held her tightly, but seemed to welcome the way she fought against him weakly. She cried out and struggled, but truly had no hope of release. Do not leave the island. For a terrifying moment the predator’s gaze met hers, Chimera’s voice rang through her head. Then she knew nothing but the water spirit above her. There was no control as Siren was reduced to her most base instincts. There was no reprieve and his touch no longer held any restraint. Even the rain went unnoticed as she endured beneath the mighty behemoth.

"Speech"