His Enchanted Swan

Chapter Twelve

“I cannot move!” Odette cried out, in terror. “Why can I not move?”

“Don’t be afraid!” She heard him say within her mind. “I promise I will never hurt you!”

“Why are you doing this to me?” She cried. “I thought you cared about me! I thought you were my friend!”

“We are much more than friends, we are lovers!” He told her. “We are soulmates, forever bound to one another for all eternity! We will be forever a servant to one another, as well as each other’s masters!”

He looked at her, as he stared straight into her eyes. His eyes were mesmerizing, and she could not look away. “Listen to my thoughts! You cannot fight me!”

“Please!” She cried, as she could feel the warm tears escape from her eyes. Her body began to tremble before him, as she was completely under his spell. Unable to move, she closed her eyes. As she did so, she could feel the heat from his body, as he leaned into her, and placed a kiss upon her neck.

“There’s no need to fear me, my love! I am going to show you pleasures, that you’ve never dreamed were even possible!”

She could feel his hand reach behind her back, as he began to untie the back of her gown. Her naked body became completely exposed, as he gently let the gown fall away from her. Odette shivered from both the cold air, as well as her own fear.

“Beautiful!” He whispered aloud. “Do not worry my little swan princess, I shall soon keep you warm!”

With that, a lustfully wicked smile soon crept upon his face, as he scooped her up into his arms. She let out a loud gasp, as she had no idea what was happening.

“W-where are you taking me?” She cried. “What-what are you going to do?”

“I am going to teach you, what you have yet to learn.” He replied, as he continued to carry her. “It is a lesson that you’re mother would have explained to you, the day of your wedding to Siegfried. But now I will show you, first hand. It is what every good bride to be, learns upon her wedding day; how to conceive her children. It is also the ultimate act of love, that any two people can share. It is how two lovers please one another. Your world believes, that it is only for the pleasures of men, yet not for women. But I am not of the world of man. My only wish is to pleasure you, as much as I want you, to pleasure me.”

“You-you mean, you want to perform the act of pro-procreation?” She stuttered, as she knew it was a delicate subject. She knew little about it, although she did know that it was an intimate act, usually performed by a married couple.

“Correct, my love.” He smiled, as he continued to carry her across the clearing. The full moonlight illuminated the way, as they continued to cross the open field. They soon came upon what looked like a nest.

“Our royal bedchamber, my lady.” He said as he smiled, and he soon gently lay her down upon it. Fear continued to grip her, as he slowly stood up, with the same wicked smile upon his face. He said nothing, as he slowly began to remove his garments. She could feel her pulse race, and her breathing began to increase as well. She could feel herself begin to blush, as his naked form stood before her. His sculpted body, would have put many works of the great artists to shame.

The Owl King soon made his way down to his knees, as he began to straddle her. He soon hovered over her, as his face leaned in closer to her. Before she could even begin to protest, his lips smashed into hers. She wanted to resist him, but for some reason, it felt as though some unseen force was taking away her will to fight. He then pulled away, looked at her, and smiled.

“You will never fight me.” He whispered. “For your desire belongs to me. Even in the deep dark hidden recesses of your own subconscious mind, you desire me. If you didn’t, I would not have this hold over you.”

“Please!” She cried out in a meek tone, as she could feel warm tears, seep down upon her cheeks. “Please don’t! I’m afraid!”

“There is no need to fear me, my love.” He whispered, as he took his hand, and wiped away her tears. “My only wish is to love you, and to please you. Let your mind go. Let it give into the desires, that your body craves. Give into your deepest darkest temptations! Give into me!”

Odette was powerless, as her body refused to fight his wanton desires, or hers. Instead, she gave in, as he had total control over her body. She was under his spell, and could not fight him. Again he pressed his lips to hers, but she did not resist. His lips then made their way towards her neck. She began to moan, as he devoured her with great hunger.

“My Odette!” His husky voice whispered, as she could feel his hot breath against her skin. “My Swan Queen, I shall pleasure you in ways, that are unfathomable to man!”

Odette didn’t want to give in to him. But it was if he had taken control of her own passionate desires. Warm liquid started to seep from her sacred opening, as her body began to ache, and burn with great passion.

She continued to moan, as she closed her eyes. His lips began to move down her body, as she could feel him peppering her naked flesh with his ravenous kisses. To her delight, he soon placed his lips upon her grateful bosom. She let out a gasp, that sounded out her own arousal, as his tongue teased her n****e. He was aggressive, yet gentle, at the same time.

His other hand then began to caress, and fondle her other breast. His light and tender touch, left goosebumps all over her bare flesh. She could feel her own n*****s beginning to harden, as he continued his pleasurable assault upon her.

“So soft, so beautiful!” He whispered. His words aroused her even more, as she let out a pleasurable sounding sigh. A part of me wants him to stop, but my body is begging for more!

“Your delicate skin tastes as delectable as its scent.” He groaned. “How I long to taste all of you.”

His hands then began to slowly caress, and fondle both of her breasts. As they did so his lips slowly made there way down her body, until it reached the sacred opening of her Pandora’s box. As he licked her opening, her eyes shot open, and she let out a loud gasp.

“What-what are you doing?” She breathlessly cried.

“I am making you feel things, that you had no idea were even possible.” He explained. “And I am doing for you, what no mere mortal human man would ever attempt. For man is a selfish beast, especially in his bed chamber. And he has no idea, how much pleasure one can receive, as one can give such pleasures to others.”

“Oh my god!” She cried, as her breathing, and her heartbeat, continued to become more rapid. Between his hands gratifying her breasts, and his tongue ravishing her s****l core, her body was being brought to the point of pure ecstasy. Her back arched, as she began to writhe and moan, with little to no control.

“That’s it!” He cried. “Let go! Do not fight your body’s desire to be totally enraptured! Let me make you feel the passion that your body so craves! Do that! And reward me with your sweet virgin nectar!”

All of a sudden, a build up of burning, aching, desire, began to heat up every erogenous part of her body. She could not take any more, and cried out, as her body released it’s orgasmic explosion. Her body was sweating, as she slowly began to recover from the experience. She never knew such feelings were possible. As she lay there, she could feel his tongue, licking the hot liquid that had seeped out of her.

“Yes! My love!” He cried. “Your ambrosia is sweeter, than that of the Olympian gods!” He then sat up, looked at her, and smiled. With a look of triumph, he wiped his face. He then licked his fingers clean.

She was horrified by what had just happened. Her mind came back to reality, as her body’s desires, had lost their total control over her. As she looked at him, she felt nothing but disgust for what he had done. He was not an innocent creature, that she thought she had befriended as a child. He was the dreaded Owl King. This was the infamous wizard, that many a fable had told. And he had used his dark magic, to manipulate her wants and desires.

“What are you thinking my love?” He asked.

I’m thinking, that I wished, that I had let Siegfried have you stuffed and mounted ten years ago. Odette thought, as a tear ran down her cheek. She refused to answer him. One might argue, that she gave into him. But it was her body, and not her mind, that lost control. And he had used his dark powers to enchant her. As she looked into his eyes, she was disgusted by what looked liked amorous love, that shone through them.

At least he got what he wanted. She thought. At least it’s over. However, to her soon dismay, he gave her a lustful smile.

“And now my dear.” He whispered, in his husky voice. “Now I shall teach you how to conceive a child.”

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