《Her Favorite Taste (W|W x Intersex)》Trois.
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Eve-Marie walked through the dark woods as the little girl pulled her arm. She looked around as she swallowed, the fear traveling up her throat.
"Come on, she's waiting."
"Who?" Eve asked shakily. The little girl turned around and smiled, before continuing to walk. Eve-Marie gulped as she saw the bayou, gasping as she pulled her hand away from the little girl.
"I am not going there! I knew you was a trap!" Eve yelled as she started to run, but gasping as she bumped right into a large figure and falling onto the ground.
The older woman stared down at Eve-Marie with a large smirk, her gold eyes beaming down at her. The little girl stood next to her, before her clothes fell to the ground as her figure disappeared completely, causing Eve to gasp and back away.
Under the little girls cloak scattered rats, causing her to scream in fear as they swarmed away from both women. The older woman chuckled darkly before letting out a pleasant sigh.
"Let's go." She demanded as she watched Eve-Marie scramble to her feet.
"You're the siren." Eve hissed as she glared up at the older woman who just smiled wider as her eyes turned bright red.
"How'd you guess?" She moaned seductively, her voice sounding morphed as if she had multiple voices speaking through her. Eve-Marie stared up at the woman with wide eyes as she chuckled.
"I said let's go." The woman growled deeply, her voice sending chills through Eve's body. Eve hesitantly walked in front of the woman, watching as a boat floated toward them.
"Inside."
Eve obeyed, slipping into the wooden boat and sitting on the bench, watching as the woman took off her cloak, exposing her naked body causing Eve to gasp lowly. Her face heated up and she looked away bashfully as she covered her mouth slightly with her hand.
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Oh my..what a lady..or something..
She tried her best to not look again, but she failed as she watched the woman walk to the edge of the lake, her eyes widening as she saw something that wasn't quite lady-like at all but still seemed to be apart of her.
The older woman's erection sat flaccid, but was still big enough for Eve-Marie to see as the woman dived into the swamp water.
"Like what you see?" Eve heard from behind her causing her to yelp and scurry to the other side of the boat, the older woman laughing loudly as she exposed her sharp teeth.
"It's okay..I don't bite.." She taunted as she moved closer to Eve, the young woman whimpering as she took a sharp finger and ran it across her cheek.
"You're so pretty..and smell so delicious. I could just eat you."
Eve whimpered as the woman finished her sentence, her voice deep and haunting before laughing again.
"You hungry?" She asked suddenly. Eve nodded slowly, still shrunk away from the older woman who just nodded and smiled.
"I'll make you supper. Hold on tight."
The woman disappeared under the water and Eve gasped loudly as the boat suddenly started to move across the water, rocking back and forth. Eve held onto the sides of the boat as they traveled across the swamp water.
They passed through willow trees and clouds of fog that hovered over the water. Eve started to drift asleep from the soothing ride, but woke up when she heard the soft sound of someone singing a tune. The voice echoed through the swamp and she watched as the boat came to a halt in front of a piece of land that connected to the other side of the woods.
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The cabin was large as it sat in between the trees. The outside was covered in pink salt and large crystals that glistened under the moonlight. Eve gasped as she watched the older woman step onto the land and looked back at Eve over her shoulder with her smirk.
"Well..Are you coming?" She asked before striding with her long legs into the cabin as she flipped her hair over her shoulder. Eve couldn't help but watch the woman walk elegantly into the cabin, her long legs falling in front of the other. Eve swallowed hard and climbed from the boat, walking into the cabin and gasping.
There were mirrors everywhere, the house being larger than it looked on the inside. She looked up at the ceiling to see her reflection staring back, watching as the naked older woman stood behind her swiftly, causing her to jump.
"Relax..I don't bite.." She whispered before kissing the back of Eve's ear, causing her to gasp lowly. She couldn't understand what the woman wanted from her, but felt butterflies swarm in the pit of her stomach as the woman continued to kiss her ear, before kissing down to her shoulder.
"What do you want?" Eve asked quietly, her eyes staring straight into the mirror and meeting the red orbs that looked over her shoulder.
"You'll see.."
"Will I be going home?" The young woman asked, gasping as she felt the woman's sharp nails dig into her hips.
"This is your home."
Eve-Marie shook her head but shuddered as the older woman stood in front of her with her hand wrapped around the young woman's pale neck, her thumb rubbing against her plump bottom lip as she smirked down at her. She slipped her finger in between Eve's lips and nodded as she opened her mouth slightly, taking the older woman's finger into her mouth.
"Good girl.." She whispered as Eve sucked on her thumb while looking into her red orbs, suddenly feeling hypnotized by the woman. She wanted nothing more than to submit to her. To serve her in all the ways she needed it.
The older woman watched in amazement as Eve's eyes slowly morphed, black fluid filling her emerald eyes until they were pitch black, the drool dripping from her mouth as she moaned while the older woman moved her thumb inside of her mouth, causing her head to twist and turn, before clutching her neck again.
"This is your home now."
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