This Is Only The Beginning

Don't You Dare Touch That Rope~

{THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS r**e}

"Well, this sucks."

Chumana growled and leaned herself as far back as she could in the saddle she was currently riding uncomfortably in. She looked over to Ren, who was riding as if she could go forever.

"How are you not sore, or irritated, or anything?!" Chu growled at the light blue haired woman.

Ren looked over to Chumana, who was looking rather frustrated, and not all that impressed about riding a horse for hours on end. She simply shrugged.

"Well, I've had to ride for longer periods of time before; after a while you get used to it. Besides, a long time ago, horses were my main means of transportation."

Chu glared at Ren, who shrunk back into herself. She glared for what seemed like ages before hunching herself over and growling again.

"Let's just get this bounty and get back to what we had started before we got so rudely interrupted."

Ren looked a little sad that Chu was angry. She didn't see a need to tell Chumana that after riding for so long, if she was that angry, she was also going to be sore. A small chirp emitted from her and then there was a motorcycle coming in the opposite direction as the two on horseback. Ren sighed a little as she held onto her horse as the motorcycle passed, which just got harder as the motorcycle turned around and began trailing the two.

Chumana growled, this time louder.

"Who the f**k is this now? This just makes things harder on us!"

"Chu, stop complaining. It's rather frustrating."

Chu shrunk down.

"I'm sorry..."

Chumana looked like she was a child who had just been reprimended by a parent. The motorcycle revved closer, now almost between the two women on their selected steeds. For once, Ren took the lead, pulling her Fresian off of the road.

"This way, Chumana! Bikes cannot stay on loose dirt for long periods of time!"

Chumana pulled her horse in the same direction as Ren, who had a much more serious air about her than she had previously. Chumana was impressed, and found herself that much more attracted to the woman.

The motorcyclist followed them, slowing and stalling a little when she got to the dividing line of dirt and gravel. She rode the line while watching the two horsebackers ride away from her. Reaching behind her, she pulled a silenced .22 caliber rifle out and aimed behind the two horses. To her satisfaction, the horses spooked and threw their riders, taking off in different directions.

The riders voiced their fallings, Chumana managing to stay on her four legged ride, while Ren rode hr Fresian in circles until she finally lost it and landed on her back on the ground. Ren was barely breathing (she had gotten her breath knocked out of her), it hurt her to breathe normally.

"Ren!" Chumana was calling as she fought against her horse to get the beast back to the light blue haired maiden. Chu started fighting the horse harder when she saw that the biker was getting off of her bike and heading toward Ren, who was just barely starting to move around now.

The biker parked her bike and made her way slowly to her target. She left her helmet on her head, and had placed her rifle back into her back holster. Her boots stopped, mere centimeters away from the weakened woman, and she crouched down, allowing her nongloved hands to move her target's light blue hair from her face to view her vivid purple eyes.

Ren moaned and moved her legs lightly, still in an unnatural amount of pain. She winced as the sunlight hit her eyes.

"Mmm..."

She whined softly. A face covered hers, blocking the sunlight from her eyes. Ren flinched away from the face, not wanting anything to do with the owner of the face. Until it registered whose face it was. When she realized who it was, she threw herself up, disregarding the static that forced itself into her eyesight. She groaned, stumbling, while Eryn held out her hand for Ren to catch herself, which she did, much to Eryn's surprise. However, when Ren grabbed Eryn's hand, Eryn pulled Ren into her body and lifted her chin to look into her vivid purple eyes.

"Ah," Ren spoke softly as she raised her hand in an elegant manner.

Ren attempted to move away, but, not surprisingly, Eryn held her in place so that she could not get away. She was trapped, and she couldn't even see Chumana, who was coming closer to where the two were. Purple eyes darted back and forth between Eryn's two very blue eyes. Chu kept moving closer, and then she was on the ground. Ren didn't see her fall, but jumped away from Eryn, who had taken her silenced rifle and shot Chumana in the upper thigh.

Chumana fell to the ground with a grunt. She grabbed at her leg before she even looked at it. She had to stop the bleeding. Growling, she tore part of her shirt off to use as a sort of tourniquet-s***h-bandage. She would get the bullet out later. Her main concern was getting to Ren right then. Chu took the shirt piece and tied it around her leg, being sure to put the most fabric over the wound. She winced and swore as she pulled it rather tightly to stop the bleeding. Now all she had to do was stand up.

Ren was pulled closer, not being able to move; she was shocked. Her eyes widened when she realized what had just happened. The woman hold her had just shot her Bounty partner. She closed her eyes and pushed the woman away from her, turning to run to help Chumana. She had to get that bullet out of her leg. The woman gasped in surprise, and, instead of falling back, she grabbed onto Ren's forearm and pulled her back.

"Chum-" Ren's voice was cut off as the biker forced Ren into an enbrace, and began to roughly kiss her, letting her hands rove across Ren's luscious body. Ren's eyes widened, and her arms fell limp against her body. Eryn tilted Ren's head back so that she could get better access to the woman's lovely mouth. Ren placed her right hand on Eryn's upper arm, in an attempt to push her away from her. She failed, but at least she thought she was trying, right?

Eryn pushed closer to Ren, forcing her backwards. There was a muffled yelp of surprise as the two women fell to the ground, Eryn on top of Ren. Ren grunted in pain as the woman fell on top of her. Eryn pressed her lips rougher to Ren's, spreading her legs and pressing herself to Ren's core while starting a tongue wrestling match. Eryn's hands began to rove along Ren's hips, thin waist, up along her breasts, intentionally catching her n*****s. Ren squirmed, making soft sounds of pleasure, mixed with her protests.

Eryn broke her kiss to nip along Ren's jawline, her ear, her neck, and further down. She paused when she got to Ren's breasts, and looked at the woman like a lioness poring over her fresh kill. Grinning evilly, she moved herself over to place her mouth over Ren's right n****e. Ren threw her head back and pushed her body into Eryn's. It was then that she felt an unnatural bulge. Her eyes widened in fear, and she began to fight more to get away. She HAD to get away. Eryn began to purr and rub her own breasts against Ren's stomach and lower body.

"If you're acting like this now, just wait until I get your clothes off. The pleasure will be unbearable."

Eryn began to move her hand down to where her leg was rubbing against.

"No! Don't!"

Ren screeched as Eryn's fingers weaved behind her still buttoned pants. Within moments, however, there was a rather cold breeze blowing against her panties. Eryn began to move her fingers against the lavender fabric. Ren stiffened; she knew what was going to happen. She bit her lip and braced herself for Eryn's roving hands. With the blood from her lip in her mouth, she gathered her courage.

With a breath, Ren turned her head and lifted her leg roughly, kicking Eryn in the crotch. Eryn winced and groaned loudly, falling to the side, off of Ren. Ren took the opportunity and threw Eryn off of her. She then rolled over and began to curl up in the process of getting up.

It was then that she felt the hands on her hips.

She let out a yelp of surprise when her panties were torn from her body. It was now very cold down south. Ren threw her hands out in front of her to scratch at the loose dirt to get away. She was pulled back, her legs spread apart by a warm body. Dirt was cutting under her nails from her failing attempts to get away. The hands dug into her flesh, and she screamed when a very long, very hard object forced its way into her nether regions.

"NO!"

Ren screeched continuously as Eryn began to rock her hips back and forth. Tears ran down her face, and blood ran down her legs. Ren submitted to a numbness, a blackness, and let herself lose conciousness; but not before meeting Chumana's blue eyes.

Eryn rocked, deeper and deeper, harder and harder, until she stiffened and stilled. She groaned and threw her head back with a roar of triumph. She looked at Chumana like a proud beast would look at its previous conquest. Eryn turned her attention back to Ren, who had slumped forward, pressing her lower half even more into Eryn, who groaned slightly. Eryn look up just in time to see Chumana hit her as hard as she could with a rather long, dead, round log. Eryn fell to the side - releasing Ren - with blood flowing freely from a large cut on her skull.

Chumana threw the broken remains of the log (it had broken on contact with Eryn's skull, leaving wood shards/chips everywhere) and began to attend to Ren. Chu rolled Ren over and pulled her clothes enough to where they covered the woman. Reluctantly leaving Ren, she went to retrieve the nearest horse (which was hers') and brought the mare back to the small group.

Reaching down to pick Ren up was the easy part. Getting her onto the horse, by herself, with a gunshot to her leg, was not. Thankfully, the horse did not move while Chumana placed the rather light woman in the saddle. She glanced at Eryn and growled softly. The woman had taken what was hers; she would never forgive her. Chu turned around, facing the direction of the home they were staying in and took off at a rather fast walk, also difficult due to her gunshot wound.

She would get Ren home, shower her, change her, and then put the woman to bed, if she was not hungry first (which was highly doubted) before she would tend to the wound on herself.

It was two agonizing hours before Chumana got Ren back home and did what she had planned.