The days followed this routine as the days switched from winter to spring and finally to the cusp of summer. Ebony was lying there neck deep inside the blood pit enjoying the feeling of progress as the blood did its thing. “I need rarer, more valuable blood to bathe in. My body is no longer burning fiercely enough under the refinement for any serious progress to happen… depressing.” Ebony rose from the pit and after washing the blood off her body, donned her favorite outfit. A soft fox fur ushanka nestled atop her crown, she wore a leopard fur coat that hugged close to her body accentuating her thin waist and thin body, this was followed by a pair of bear skin leggings atop of hard heeled leather boots made from bark and bat leather. Her face though had, after all the continuous refinement turned increasingly pale, almost sickly. Her hair, a cross now of black and blonde rested just below the tip of her of her ass. Now fashionably dressed, Ebony grabbed her new bag, a bear stomach and hastened on her journey descending away from her obscure mountain home carrying a few weeks of meat and a few furs that were of decent quality.
The once snowy mountain had truly changed, the whole forest was teeming with life and predators roared and howled as they went along their business. Strangely though when she breezed through areas they had just been in they scurried away into the nearest bush, trembling at her sight. She sped along the path, tracking down her previous travels until she neared her body’s original home, the small mountain village nestled in the foot hills of the mountain range. Ebony didn’t expect them to know who she was, after all the previous escaped slave was useless, terrified and malnourished. Destined to meet an unfortunate end if she escaped whereas Ebony currently was every man’s dream, healthy, pale and wearing tight figure hugging clothes.
She descended from the mountains and it didn’t take long for the villagers in the rice paddies to spot the new arrival. A motley collection of men came to greet her, including her once master his group of huntsman and an unfamiliar face dressed in fine sateen. “Hello little miss” One of the men spoke “May we have the fortune to know of your name?” Ebony responded curtly with her name. “Well, nice to meet you Ebony, I would like you to meet Sir Leruvian, a noble character from the great city of Unxors.” Leruvian’s face grew more pleasant after hearing the spoken flattery and Ebony batted her eyelashes after seeing the ‘great’ man that was ‘Sir’ Leruvian. Ebony, adopting a nervous attitude spoke “You your honor could you be willing for me to accompany you to the city? I have some fine furs to sell as a fee for my passage.” “Sure girlie, head to the tents over by the river.” “Thank thank you your honor.” With that said Ebony scampered over to the tents, past the guards admiring the ‘view’ and sat below a tree quietly contemplating her next move.
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A few hours later as the sun started to set the guards came up to her, disdaining to hide the lecherous and greedy looks flashing across their faces. “His honor wishes to see you” One guard said provokingly. With that comment Ebony opened her red hued eyes, stared at the guards for a minute until they dropped their gazes and slowly walked, swaying subconsciously towards the tent placed domineeringly in the centre of the encampment. She stopped outside his tent and softly “Did the lord wish to see me?” There was an immediate response “Yes, now get in.” She opened the tent flaps and gazed inside at a sight, Leruvian sitting upon his chair with three woman ‘serving’ him. “Show the furs” he demanded arrogantly and sneer present on his face and like that Ebony placed the furs, folded neatly in front of him. “Decent quality, mmmmmm fine you can stay” he stated while softly stroking the girl beside him. “Thank you lord for your generosity” the struggle to keep the meek pretense up was seriously taxing but she clearly wasn’t the man’s match allowing her to barely refrain from lashing out.
“Leave me now, unless you wish to stay with me?” Leruvian lowered his voice trying and failing miserable to persuade her to let him fuck her. “I will take my leave lord” Ebony’s voice had turned stiff and cold, as stiff as a block of permafrost. She hurried out oblivious to the flash of disappointment that went across his face. The warm summer night meant that sleeping in the open was comfortable and pleasurable a soft breeze tussled her now loose hair as she fell asleep sprawled, legs wide open.
She was roused from her slumber by the soft sound of glass ruffling around her and the not so quite whispers of several men. “Oh this one’s gonna be so tight, I just can’t wait to get inside her.” True that, and those little lips on my pole, SWEET.” “She’ll probably thanks us for showing her the ways of a woman after tonight, I can’t wait to tame this wild one.” Ebony’s eyes were stern and ice cold, but her lips conveyed a different meaning. Those vibrant red lips were curled in a wicked and excited smirk that was at odds with the rest of her pubescent face. As they neared her she lashed out, directing her fist straight towards the nearest man’s manhood, shattering all the bones inside with a sickening crack. “My my cock” the man screamed. “Don’t worry I will let all of you become woman, right after I drain some of that delicious blood from you.” The assaulters all ran, yelling as they did rousing all the men in the camp from their sex induced haze. “Who awoke me?” “Sorry Sir but she wanted to drink our blood, she even de-seeded Johnny after offering her body up to us.”