A New High
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In a remote district, far away from civilization, Stone Village was located. It was a place not many from the outside world had ever touched. The villagers were honest and simple in their way of living, and even their weddings and funerals never had them journey more than ten kilometres from the mountains. But despite the village being so close knit that no one living there can hide from anyone, if someone really wished to hide something, the vast size of that mountain valley made such a task quite easy to do.
The little demon with not much fighting power, turned his face away from the sunlight, seeming to find it irritating to the point of pain. But despite the house not being that small, it had been long abandoned, so there was nothing left inside it to block the invading light, and nothing there he could use as a place to hide. Only half of his face was visible to the hunter, a face with furrowed brows and long thick eye lashes; lashes which fluttered as he winced, and thus painted an incredibly beautiful scene. It was made all the more enticing by the youth still retaining his bare form, the astounding purity of its portrayal further adding to its unquantifiable seductive allure.
It seems like my nіpples have become even more sensitive to being touched...
"Nothing?" The hunter narrowed his eyes, seeming as though he would not wait long for a satisfactory answer and in dissatisfaction employed the use of force. This savage treatment made Silver's body shake all over, until that front end of his that had just endured a recent climax had again begun to leak faint droplets with a milky white hue.
After being given a fright by those men that day by the lakeside, and being fuсked to the point of losing all reason, he was brought down from that mountain by those five men when the sun had fallen, along with the body of the big black wolf. He was stashed in an abandoned tree-house, locked in as it they had made up their minds to not let him escape. Once inside, Silver looked around that tree-house covered in a pitch-black darkness. There were no windows lining the walls, so whenever the sun did rise he would never know. Escape was simply out of the question because of this, and even if he desired it, so was any chance of having food.
Despite the hunter's young age, he was quite versed in the art of lоvemaking, so it was not long before that sweet spot within Silver was discovered, though he did express shock at how shallow that place was positioned. This fact gave birth to his unspoken thought of the little demon before him truly being one born for the sake of pleasuring others before he began his merciless attack on that sensitive spot. The intensity of the tingling sensation made Silver exclaim, as never in his life had he experienced such a feeling. It was as though he was drowning in pleasure shooting all the way from to the top of his head having pulsed from his rear right as it also shot down to the tips of his toes, making him unable to fight the urge to curl those lower digits tightly while forcing his legs straight.
After their first round, the hunter caught his breath while wrapping his arms around Silver's chest to prevent him from escaping. All the while his lower part still resided within Silver, and still very much restless to begin its onslaught again.
"Yes..." Silver cried pitifully while clinging to the man's shirt, at a complete loss of what to do. "It hasn't been just two days. I haven't eating a thing for more than five!" If that hunter had never asked, Silver would've never thought of it, but once it was mentioned, Silver then noticed his stomach was empty.
With one corner of his lips curling upwards, the hunter locked his sights on the tiny youth huddled against within the corner, making his way over and bending down before gripping the little thing's chin between his fingers and leaning in close. "Do you have a name?"
Silver gently bit his lips, as he thought of the question, unable to help the feeling of shame he couldn't shake if he answered honestly...
The five hunters then returned their village with that strong black wolf in tow. The celebrations following their grand achievements were so wanton and massive, it unexpectedly did not take that long for the little demon they had just been entangled with to slip from all of their memories.
Blinking his eyes with a flutter, a hint of confusion crossed his silvery eyes. "I do. My name is Silver." The hunter narrowed his eyes, his hands already moving to caress the younger bоy's bоdy. His skin was soft and smooth to the touch, just like fine silk, and under his stroking fingers the young lad even lightly shrunk at his touch; giving rise to a feeling which was wonderful beyond anything he could conceive.
"Does it feel good?" The hunter dropped kisses along the hair that had become Silver's namesake, the long strands soft and silky to the touch much like the body of the one they belonged to. While his hands had again found their restless selves again attaching to Silver's front, kneading the nubs poking from his chest that were long red and swollen.
Despite the hunter's young age, he was quite versed in the art of lоvemaking, so it was not long before that sweet spot within Silver was discovered, though he did express shock at how shallow that place was positioned. This fact gave birth to his unspoken thought of the little demon before him truly being one born for the sake of pleasuring others before he began his merciless attack on that sensitive spot. The intensity of the tingling sensation made Silver exclaim, as never in his life had he experienced such a feeling. It was as though he was drowning in pleasure shooting all the way from to the top of his head having pulsed from his rear right as it also shot down to the tips of his toes, making him unable to fight the urge to curl those lower digits tightly while forcing his legs straight.
When the most attentive hunter of the bunch again recalled this matter, two days had already passed. He also thought secretly of those other older hunters having to be with their wives at night, being given no chance to leave them. While during day, they had to be responsible for their families' livelihood; and given how it was nearing winter, they had to go gather grain. So to that abandoned tree-house, that hunter went on his own, and when he did so, he told not a soul.
He closed the door with a bang, then heard what sounded like a startled scream escape the little creature, causing him to inject mana into his magical lamp. Although his village had nothing but low level hunters, they also possessed such powers. The reason for magical lamps being so widespread in those recent days was due to most people having magical support. From the crystal ball, a gentle glow radiated into the dark room, shining on the body of the huddling demon and tinting him with a bewitching hue.
Thinking it was due to not seeing the light for a long period, upon entering, the young hunter saw the vague form of the thin, frail little demon curled in a far corner on the tree-house's floor. But just then he recalled it was already early autumn, so the nights at that house were rather cold. They were in such a rush when they arrived there, none thought about leaving a blanket or a bed.
"Does it feel good?" The hunter dropped kisses along the hair that had become Silver's namesake, the long strands soft and silky to the touch much like the body of the one they belonged to. While his hands had again found their restless selves again attaching to Silver's front, kneading the nubs poking from his chest that were long red and swollen.
After being given a fright by those men that day by the lakeside, and being fuсked to the point of losing all reason, he was brought down from that mountain by those five men when the sun had fallen, along with the body of the big black wolf. He was stashed in an abandoned tree-house, locked in as it they had made up their minds to not let him escape. Once inside, Silver looked around that tree-house covered in a pitch-black darkness. There were no windows lining the walls, so whenever the sun did rise he would never know. Escape was simply out of the question because of this, and even if he desired it, so was any chance of having food.
After their first round, the hunter caught his breath while wrapping his arms around Silver's chest to prevent him from escaping. All the while his lower part still resided within Silver, and still very much restless to begin its onslaught again.
Blinking his eyes with a flutter, a hint of confusion crossed his silvery eyes. "I do. My name is Silver." The hunter narrowed his eyes, his hands already moving to caress the younger bоy's bоdy. His skin was soft and smooth to the touch, just like fine silk, and under his stroking fingers the young lad even lightly shrunk at his touch; giving rise to a feeling which was wonderful beyond anything he could conceive.
The little demon with not much fighting power, turned his face away from the sunlight, seeming to find it irritating to the point of pain. But despite the house not being that small, it had been long abandoned, so there was nothing left inside it to block the invading light, and nothing there he could use as a place to hide. Only half of his face was visible to the hunter, a face with furrowed brows and long thick eye lashes; lashes which fluttered as he winced, and thus painted an incredibly beautiful scene. It was made all the more enticing by the youth still retaining his bare form, the astounding purity of its portrayal further adding to its unquantifiable seductive allure.
"Does it feel good?" The hunter dropped kisses along the hair that had become Silver's namesake, the long strands soft and silky to the touch much like the body of the one they belonged to. While his hands had again found their restless selves again attaching to Silver's front, kneading the nubs poking from his chest that were long red and swollen.
"Silver, huh? It's already been two days since you've last eaten, so are you hungry right now?" The hunter now turned his attention to kneading Silver's slightly swollen nіpples, soon noticing his act made the younger fellow's eyes grow increasingly misty.
The little demon with not much fighting power, turned his face away from the sunlight, seeming to find it irritating to the point of pain. But despite the house not being that small, it had been long abandoned, so there was nothing left inside it to block the invading light, and nothing there he could use as a place to hide. Only half of his face was visible to the hunter, a face with furrowed brows and long thick eye lashes; lashes which fluttered as he winced, and thus painted an incredibly beautiful scene. It was made all the more enticing by the youth still retaining his bare form, the astounding purity of its portrayal further adding to its unquantifiable seductive allure.
After being given a fright by those men that day by the lakeside, and being fuсked to the point of losing all reason, he was brought down from that mountain by those five men when the sun had fallen, along with the body of the big black wolf. He was stashed in an abandoned tree-house, locked in as it they had made up their minds to not let him escape. Once inside, Silver looked around that tree-house covered in a pitch-black darkness. There were no windows lining the walls, so whenever the sun did rise he would never know. Escape was simply out of the question because of this, and even if he desired it, so was any chance of having food.
Feeling his mind set ablaze, the young hunter cast his eyes towards the little demon's slender legs and fair bυttocks which lay on the floor, the sight of which not only further inflaming his mind, but also stoked a bυrst of heated desire to erυpt within his lоins.
As soon as his words ended, Silver's body couldn't refrain from shuddering all over. "N-no..." The pain that came with feeling as if he was being ripped in two, the horror of his body all the more feeling as though it was no longer his own, as well as the constant tingling itch pulsating within him made Silver all the more willing to accept his fate. "Oh, forgive me, but you don't have a choice in the matter, so just relax, alright? I promise I'll love you real good. Just look at yourself, this mouth up here is saying no, but the one down here is already salivating for my massive cоck."
The little demon with not much fighting power, turned his face away from the sunlight, seeming to find it irritating to the point of pain. But despite the house not being that small, it had been long abandoned, so there was nothing left inside it to block the invading light, and nothing there he could use as a place to hide. Only half of his face was visible to the hunter, a face with furrowed brows and long thick eye lashes; lashes which fluttered as he winced, and thus painted an incredibly beautiful scene. It was made all the more enticing by the youth still retaining his bare form, the astounding purity of its portrayal further adding to its unquantifiable seductive allure.
As soon as his words ended, Silver's body couldn't refrain from shuddering all over. "N-no..." The pain that came with feeling as if he was being ripped in two, the horror of his body all the more feeling as though it was no longer his own, as well as the constant tingling itch pulsating within him made Silver all the more willing to accept his fate. "Oh, forgive me, but you don't have a choice in the matter, so just relax, alright? I promise I'll love you real good. Just look at yourself, this mouth up here is saying no, but the one down here is already salivating for my massive cоck."
He closed the door with a bang, then heard what sounded like a startled scream escape the little creature, causing him to inject mana into his magical lamp. Although his village had nothing but low level hunters, they also possessed such powers. The reason for magical lamps being so widespread in those recent days was due to most people having magical support. From the crystal ball, a gentle glow radiated into the dark room, shining on the body of the huddling demon and tinting him with a bewitching hue.
A New High
His answer finally coaxed a smile from that hunter, who replied, "That's good."
"Silver, huh? It's already been two days since you've last eaten, so are you hungry right now?" The hunter now turned his attention to kneading Silver's slightly swollen nіpples, soon noticing his act made the younger fellow's eyes grow increasingly misty.
"Really? You're going to deny it? But I recall quite well you shaking that bυtt of yours that day while begging us to fυck you hard," the hunter said with his lips pulled into a narrow smile. "It's quite a pity, then, because today I'm all by my lonesome. If it really is the case, then I simply won't be enough to satisfy you, will I, Silver?"
Silver gently bit his lips, as he thought of the question, unable to help the feeling of shame he couldn't shake if he answered honestly...
With one corner of his lips curling upwards, the hunter locked his sights on the tiny youth huddled against within the corner, making his way over and bending down before gripping the little thing's chin between his fingers and leaning in close. "Do you have a name?"
After their first round, the hunter caught his breath while wrapping his arms around Silver's chest to prevent him from escaping. All the while his lower part still resided within Silver, and still very much restless to begin its onslaught again.
It seems like my nіpples have become even more sensitive to being touched...
It seems like my nіpples have become even more sensitive to being touched...
Blinking his eyes with a flutter, a hint of confusion crossed his silvery eyes. "I do. My name is Silver." The hunter narrowed his eyes, his hands already moving to caress the younger bоy's bоdy. His skin was soft and smooth to the touch, just like fine silk, and under his stroking fingers the young lad even lightly shrunk at his touch; giving rise to a feeling which was wonderful beyond anything he could conceive.
"Does it feel good?" The hunter dropped kisses along the hair that had become Silver's namesake, the long strands soft and silky to the touch much like the body of the one they belonged to. While his hands had again found their restless selves again attaching to Silver's front, kneading the nubs poking from his chest that were long red and swollen.
Blinking his eyes with a flutter, a hint of confusion crossed his silvery eyes. "I do. My name is Silver." The hunter narrowed his eyes, his hands already moving to caress the younger bоy's bоdy. His skin was soft and smooth to the touch, just like fine silk, and under his stroking fingers the young lad even lightly shrunk at his touch; giving rise to a feeling which was wonderful beyond anything he could conceive.
"Silver, huh? It's already been two days since you've last eaten, so are you hungry right now?" The hunter now turned his attention to kneading Silver's slightly swollen nіpples, soon noticing his act made the younger fellow's eyes grow increasingly misty.
Feeling his mind set ablaze, the young hunter cast his eyes towards the little demon's slender legs and fair bυttocks which lay on the floor, the sight of which not only further inflaming his mind, but also stoked a bυrst of heated desire to erυpt within his lоins.
A New High
Feeling his mind set ablaze, the young hunter cast his eyes towards the little demon's slender legs and fair bυttocks which lay on the floor, the sight of which not only further inflaming his mind, but also stoked a bυrst of heated desire to erυpt within his lоins.
"Nothing?" The hunter narrowed his eyes, seeming as though he would not wait long for a satisfactory answer and in dissatisfaction employed the use of force. This savage treatment made Silver's body shake all over, until that front end of his that had just endured a recent climax had again begun to leak faint droplets with a milky white hue.
But, soon, such a thought was cast far from Silver's mind. Somewhat exhausted, Silver snuggled against the hunter's chest. His supple waist was now firmly held by the hunter, while his slender legs weakly kneeled to support themselves on the floor. The constant limp and aches radiating from his body made his current state clearly known.
"Little demon... you're wrapped around me so damn tight..." The hunter never expected Silver to have such an intense reaction causing his heated and sоftened inner passage to contract without end, sυckig on his cоck as if it wished to bleed him dry, as if it wanted his load to be delivered in that very moment. Thus, with the thrill of feeling he was floating high above the heavens, that moment soon arrived in spasmodic bursts. Gritting his teeth, the hunter continued poking at that spot a few more times before finally coming in tandem with Silver who clіmaxed with a scream.
"Silver, huh? It's already been two days since you've last eaten, so are you hungry right now?" The hunter now turned his attention to kneading Silver's slightly swollen nіpples, soon noticing his act made the younger fellow's eyes grow increasingly misty.
"Nothing?" The hunter narrowed his eyes, seeming as though he would not wait long for a satisfactory answer and in dissatisfaction employed the use of force. This savage treatment made Silver's body shake all over, until that front end of his that had just endured a recent climax had again begun to leak faint droplets with a milky white hue.
"Yes..." Silver cried pitifully while clinging to the man's shirt, at a complete loss of what to do. "It hasn't been just two days. I haven't eating a thing for more than five!" If that hunter had never asked, Silver would've never thought of it, but once it was mentioned, Silver then noticed his stomach was empty.
Silver gently bit his lips, as he thought of the question, unable to help the feeling of shame he couldn't shake if he answered honestly...
After their first round, the hunter caught his breath while wrapping his arms around Silver's chest to prevent him from escaping. All the while his lower part still resided within Silver, and still very much restless to begin its onslaught again.
Silver gently bit his lips, as he thought of the question, unable to help the feeling of shame he couldn't shake if he answered honestly...
Silver gently bit his lips, as he thought of the question, unable to help the feeling of shame he couldn't shake if he answered honestly...
After their first round, the hunter caught his breath while wrapping his arms around Silver's chest to prevent him from escaping. All the while his lower part still resided within Silver, and still very much restless to begin its onslaught again.
A New High
Silver's body quivered, his lips finding their way between his teeth as he murmured, "No... I-I... I did not..."
The hunter's eyes gleamed. Five days, he went five days without eating anything... It looks like him not being a human is definitely true. With a more determined mindset, the hunter grinned as he pulled open Silver's slender legs to reveal a timid little cоck that was not yet developed. "Quit with the nonsense. Didn't the five of us not feed you well a couple days ago? Did you miss us that much just because we didn't show up for two days?"
"Little demon... you're wrapped around me so damn tight..." The hunter never expected Silver to have such an intense reaction causing his heated and sоftened inner passage to contract without end, sυckig on his cоck as if it wished to bleed him dry, as if it wanted his load to be delivered in that very moment. Thus, with the thrill of feeling he was floating high above the heavens, that moment soon arrived in spasmodic bursts. Gritting his teeth, the hunter continued poking at that spot a few more times before finally coming in tandem with Silver who clіmaxed with a scream.
Silver's body quivered, his lips finding their way between his teeth as he murmured, "No... I-I... I did not..."
n/a
The little demon with not much fighting power, turned his face away from the sunlight, seeming to find it irritating to the point of pain. But despite the house not being that small, it had been long abandoned, so there was nothing left inside it to block the invading light, and nothing there he could use as a place to hide. Only half of his face was visible to the hunter, a face with furrowed brows and long thick eye lashes; lashes which fluttered as he winced, and thus painted an incredibly beautiful scene. It was made all the more enticing by the youth still retaining his bare form, the astounding purity of its portrayal further adding to its unquantifiable seductive allure.
note: I forgot to mention this most likely, but the characters that make up Silver's name are Yin-wan (银纨) and it means silver + fine silk.
"Nothing?" The hunter narrowed his eyes, seeming as though he would not wait long for a satisfactory answer and in dissatisfaction employed the use of force. This savage treatment made Silver's body shake all over, until that front end of his that had just endured a recent climax had again begun to leak faint droplets with a milky white hue.
A New High
As soon as his words ended, Silver's body couldn't refrain from shuddering all over. "N-no..." The pain that came with feeling as if he was being ripped in two, the horror of his body all the more feeling as though it was no longer his own, as well as the constant tingling itch pulsating within him made Silver all the more willing to accept his fate. "Oh, forgive me, but you don't have a choice in the matter, so just relax, alright? I promise I'll love you real good. Just look at yourself, this mouth up here is saying no, but the one down here is already salivating for my massive cоck."
"Good... i-it feels good..." Silver had no choice but to hurriedly respond.
"Really? You're going to deny it? But I recall quite well you shaking that bυtt of yours that day while begging us to fυck you hard," the hunter said with his lips pulled into a narrow smile. "It's quite a pity, then, because today I'm all by my lonesome. If it really is the case, then I simply won't be enough to satisfy you, will I, Silver?"
note: I forgot to mention this most likely, but the characters that make up Silver's name are Yin-wan (银纨) and it means silver + fine silk.
"Little demon... you're wrapped around me so damn tight..." The hunter never expected Silver to have such an intense reaction causing his heated and sоftened inner passage to contract without end, sυckig on his cоck as if it wished to bleed him dry, as if it wanted his load to be delivered in that very moment. Thus, with the thrill of feeling he was floating high above the heavens, that moment soon arrived in spasmodic bursts. Gritting his teeth, the hunter continued poking at that spot a few more times before finally coming in tandem with Silver who clіmaxed with a scream.
But, soon, such a thought was cast far from Silver's mind. Somewhat exhausted, Silver snuggled against the hunter's chest. His supple waist was now firmly held by the hunter, while his slender legs weakly kneeled to support themselves on the floor. The constant limp and aches radiating from his body made his current state clearly known.
He closed the door with a bang, then heard what sounded like a startled scream escape the little creature, causing him to inject mana into his magical lamp. Although his village had nothing but low level hunters, they also possessed such powers. The reason for magical lamps being so widespread in those recent days was due to most people having magical support. From the crystal ball, a gentle glow radiated into the dark room, shining on the body of the huddling demon and tinting him with a bewitching hue.
His answer finally coaxed a smile from that hunter, who replied, "That's good."
"Good... i-it feels good..." Silver had no choice but to hurriedly respond.
note: I forgot to mention this most likely, but the characters that make up Silver's name are Yin-wan (银纨) and it means silver + fine silk.
As soon as his words ended, Silver's body couldn't refrain from shuddering all over. "N-no..." The pain that came with feeling as if he was being ripped in two, the horror of his body all the more feeling as though it was no longer his own, as well as the constant tingling itch pulsating within him made Silver all the more willing to accept his fate. "Oh, forgive me, but you don't have a choice in the matter, so just relax, alright? I promise I'll love you real good. Just look at yourself, this mouth up here is saying no, but the one down here is already salivating for my massive cоck."
Silver's body quivered, his lips finding their way between his teeth as he murmured, "No... I-I... I did not..."
Chuckling, the hunter thrυst a finger into that leaking back hоle, and just as expected, that passage was wet and slick. He striped off his clothing neat and quick, used both arms to lift Silver into his embrace, then upon straightening his body, he viciously pierced his cоck into Silver's soft, yet tight, little hole with zero preparation. The heat from the little demon's passage wrapped around his lеngth firmly, while the wеtness secrеted by those inner well due to his earlier fоreplay gave the perfect amount of lυbrication. So despite Silver feeling uncomfortable by the fullness of that thing residing within him, it was quickly overtaken by the pleasure soon bubbling to a rise inside him.
But, soon, such a thought was cast far from Silver's mind. Somewhat exhausted, Silver snuggled against the hunter's chest. His supple waist was now firmly held by the hunter, while his slender legs weakly kneeled to support themselves on the floor. The constant limp and aches radiating from his body made his current state clearly known.
After being given a fright by those men that day by the lakeside, and being fuсked to the point of losing all reason, he was brought down from that mountain by those five men when the sun had fallen, along with the body of the big black wolf. He was stashed in an abandoned tree-house, locked in as it they had made up their minds to not let him escape. Once inside, Silver looked around that tree-house covered in a pitch-black darkness. There were no windows lining the walls, so whenever the sun did rise he would never know. Escape was simply out of the question because of this, and even if he desired it, so was any chance of having food.
Silver gently bit his lips, as he thought of the question, unable to help the feeling of shame he couldn't shake if he answered honestly...
The bloating feeling was unnerving but Silver relished the sensation of being filled; it was as though every crease and wrinkle in his lower depths was completely ironed flat.
"Yes..." Silver cried pitifully while clinging to the man's shirt, at a complete loss of what to do. "It hasn't been just two days. I haven't eating a thing for more than five!" If that hunter had never asked, Silver would've never thought of it, but once it was mentioned, Silver then noticed his stomach was empty.
His answer finally coaxed a smile from that hunter, who replied, "That's good."
"Yes..." Silver cried pitifully while clinging to the man's shirt, at a complete loss of what to do. "It hasn't been just two days. I haven't eating a thing for more than five!" If that hunter had never asked, Silver would've never thought of it, but once it was mentioned, Silver then noticed his stomach was empty.
note: I forgot to mention this most likely, but the characters that make up Silver's name are Yin-wan (银纨) and it means silver + fine silk.
The five hunters then returned their village with that strong black wolf in tow. The celebrations following their grand achievements were so wanton and massive, it unexpectedly did not take that long for the little demon they had just been entangled with to slip from all of their memories.
His answer finally coaxed a smile from that hunter, who replied, "That's good."
Thinking it was due to not seeing the light for a long period, upon entering, the young hunter saw the vague form of the thin, frail little demon curled in a far corner on the tree-house's floor. But just then he recalled it was already early autumn, so the nights at that house were rather cold. They were in such a rush when they arrived there, none thought about leaving a blanket or a bed.
Despite the hunter's young age, he was quite versed in the art of lоvemaking, so it was not long before that sweet spot within Silver was discovered, though he did express shock at how shallow that place was positioned. This fact gave birth to his unspoken thought of the little demon before him truly being one born for the sake of pleasuring others before he began his merciless attack on that sensitive spot. The intensity of the tingling sensation made Silver exclaim, as never in his life had he experienced such a feeling. It was as though he was drowning in pleasure shooting all the way from to the top of his head having pulsed from his rear right as it also shot down to the tips of his toes, making him unable to fight the urge to curl those lower digits tightly while forcing his legs straight.
Chuckling, the hunter thrυst a finger into that leaking back hоle, and just as expected, that passage was wet and slick. He striped off his clothing neat and quick, used both arms to lift Silver into his embrace, then upon straightening his body, he viciously pierced his cоck into Silver's soft, yet tight, little hole with zero preparation. The heat from the little demon's passage wrapped around his lеngth firmly, while the wеtness secrеted by those inner well due to his earlier fоreplay gave the perfect amount of lυbrication. So despite Silver feeling uncomfortable by the fullness of that thing residing within him, it was quickly overtaken by the pleasure soon bubbling to a rise inside him.
note: I forgot to mention this most likely, but the characters that make up Silver's name are Yin-wan (银纨) and it means silver + fine silk.
The hunter's eyes gleamed. Five days, he went five days without eating anything... It looks like him not being a human is definitely true. With a more determined mindset, the hunter grinned as he pulled open Silver's slender legs to reveal a timid little cоck that was not yet developed. "Quit with the nonsense. Didn't the five of us not feed you well a couple days ago? Did you miss us that much just because we didn't show up for two days?"
In a remote district, far away from civilization, Stone Village was located. It was a place not many from the outside world had ever touched. The villagers were honest and simple in their way of living, and even their weddings and funerals never had them journey more than ten kilometres from the mountains. But despite the village being so close knit that no one living there can hide from anyone, if someone really wished to hide something, the vast size of that mountain valley made such a task quite easy to do.
In a remote district, far away from civilization, Stone Village was located. It was a place not many from the outside world had ever touched. The villagers were honest and simple in their way of living, and even their weddings and funerals never had them journey more than ten kilometres from the mountains. But despite the village being so close knit that no one living there can hide from anyone, if someone really wished to hide something, the vast size of that mountain valley made such a task quite easy to do.
"Little demon... you're wrapped around me so damn tight..." The hunter never expected Silver to have such an intense reaction causing his heated and sоftened inner passage to contract without end, sυckig on his cоck as if it wished to bleed him dry, as if it wanted his load to be delivered in that very moment. Thus, with the thrill of feeling he was floating high above the heavens, that moment soon arrived in spasmodic bursts. Gritting his teeth, the hunter continued poking at that spot a few more times before finally coming in tandem with Silver who clіmaxed with a scream.
"Good... i-it feels good..." Silver had no choice but to hurriedly respond.
After their first round, the hunter caught his breath while wrapping his arms around Silver's chest to prevent him from escaping. All the while his lower part still resided within Silver, and still very much restless to begin its onslaught again.
The five hunters then returned their village with that strong black wolf in tow. The celebrations following their grand achievements were so wanton and massive, it unexpectedly did not take that long for the little demon they had just been entangled with to slip from all of their memories.
"Does it feel good?" The hunter dropped kisses along the hair that had become Silver's namesake, the long strands soft and silky to the touch much like the body of the one they belonged to. While his hands had again found their restless selves again attaching to Silver's front, kneading the nubs poking from his chest that were long red and swollen.
With one corner of his lips curling upwards, the hunter locked his sights on the tiny youth huddled against within the corner, making his way over and bending down before gripping the little thing's chin between his fingers and leaning in close. "Do you have a name?"
A New High
Silver's body quivered, his lips finding their way between his teeth as he murmured, "No... I-I... I did not..."
It seems like my nіpples have become even more sensitive to being touched...
"Really? You're going to deny it? But I recall quite well you shaking that bυtt of yours that day while begging us to fυck you hard," the hunter said with his lips pulled into a narrow smile. "It's quite a pity, then, because today I'm all by my lonesome. If it really is the case, then I simply won't be enough to satisfy you, will I, Silver?"
"Yes..." Silver cried pitifully while clinging to the man's shirt, at a complete loss of what to do. "It hasn't been just two days. I haven't eating a thing for more than five!" If that hunter had never asked, Silver would've never thought of it, but once it was mentioned, Silver then noticed his stomach was empty.
Silver's body quivered, his lips finding their way between his teeth as he murmured, "No... I-I... I did not..."
The little demon with not much fighting power, turned his face away from the sunlight, seeming to find it irritating to the point of pain. But despite the house not being that small, it had been long abandoned, so there was nothing left inside it to block the invading light, and nothing there he could use as a place to hide. Only half of his face was visible to the hunter, a face with furrowed brows and long thick eye lashes; lashes which fluttered as he winced, and thus painted an incredibly beautiful scene. It was made all the more enticing by the youth still retaining his bare form, the astounding purity of its portrayal further adding to its unquantifiable seductive allure.
"Really? You're going to deny it? But I recall quite well you shaking that bυtt of yours that day while begging us to fυck you hard," the hunter said with his lips pulled into a narrow smile. "It's quite a pity, then, because today I'm all by my lonesome. If it really is the case, then I simply won't be enough to satisfy you, will I, Silver?"
But, soon, such a thought was cast far from Silver's mind. Somewhat exhausted, Silver snuggled against the hunter's chest. His supple waist was now firmly held by the hunter, while his slender legs weakly kneeled to support themselves on the floor. The constant limp and aches radiating from his body made his current state clearly known.
The hunter's eyes gleamed. Five days, he went five days without eating anything... It looks like him not being a human is definitely true. With a more determined mindset, the hunter grinned as he pulled open Silver's slender legs to reveal a timid little cоck that was not yet developed. "Quit with the nonsense. Didn't the five of us not feed you well a couple days ago? Did you miss us that much just because we didn't show up for two days?"
After being given a fright by those men that day by the lakeside, and being fuсked to the point of losing all reason, he was brought down from that mountain by those five men when the sun had fallen, along with the body of the big black wolf. He was stashed in an abandoned tree-house, locked in as it they had made up their minds to not let him escape. Once inside, Silver looked around that tree-house covered in a pitch-black darkness. There were no windows lining the walls, so whenever the sun did rise he would never know. Escape was simply out of the question because of this, and even if he desired it, so was any chance of having food.
After being given a fright by those men that day by the lakeside, and being fuсked to the point of losing all reason, he was brought down from that mountain by those five men when the sun had fallen, along with the body of the big black wolf. He was stashed in an abandoned tree-house, locked in as it they had made up their minds to not let him escape. Once inside, Silver looked around that tree-house covered in a pitch-black darkness. There were no windows lining the walls, so whenever the sun did rise he would never know. Escape was simply out of the question because of this, and even if he desired it, so was any chance of having food.
"Good... i-it feels good..." Silver had no choice but to hurriedly respond.
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Silver gently bit his lips, as he thought of the question, unable to help the feeling of shame he couldn't shake if he answered honestly...
In a remote district, far away from civilization, Stone Village was located. It was a place not many from the outside world had ever touched. The villagers were honest and simple in their way of living, and even their weddings and funerals never had them journey more than ten kilometres from the mountains. But despite the village being so close knit that no one living there can hide from anyone, if someone really wished to hide something, the vast size of that mountain valley made such a task quite easy to do.
It seems like my nіpples have become even more sensitive to being touched...
note: I forgot to mention this most likely, but the characters that make up Silver's name are Yin-wan (银纨) and it means silver + fine silk.
His answer finally coaxed a smile from that hunter, who replied, "That's good."
He closed the door with a bang, then heard what sounded like a startled scream escape the little creature, causing him to inject mana into his magical lamp. Although his village had nothing but low level hunters, they also possessed such powers. The reason for magical lamps being so widespread in those recent days was due to most people having magical support. From the crystal ball, a gentle glow radiated into the dark room, shining on the body of the huddling demon and tinting him with a bewitching hue.
"Nothing?" The hunter narrowed his eyes, seeming as though he would not wait long for a satisfactory answer and in dissatisfaction employed the use of force. This savage treatment made Silver's body shake all over, until that front end of his that had just endured a recent climax had again begun to leak faint droplets with a milky white hue.
His answer finally coaxed a smile from that hunter, who replied, "That's good."
Silver gently bit his lips, as he thought of the question, unable to help the feeling of shame he couldn't shake if he answered honestly...
With one corner of his lips curling upwards, the hunter locked his sights on the tiny youth huddled against within the corner, making his way over and bending down before gripping the little thing's chin between his fingers and leaning in close. "Do you have a name?"
"Good... i-it feels good..." Silver had no choice but to hurriedly respond.
When the most attentive hunter of the bunch again recalled this matter, two days had already passed. He also thought secretly of those other older hunters having to be with their wives at night, being given no chance to leave them. While during day, they had to be responsible for their families' livelihood; and given how it was nearing winter, they had to go gather grain. So to that abandoned tree-house, that hunter went on his own, and when he did so, he told not a soul.
The five hunters then returned their village with that strong black wolf in tow. The celebrations following their grand achievements were so wanton and massive, it unexpectedly did not take that long for the little demon they had just been entangled with to slip from all of their memories.
Chuckling, the hunter thrυst a finger into that leaking back hоle, and just as expected, that passage was wet and slick. He striped off his clothing neat and quick, used both arms to lift Silver into his embrace, then upon straightening his body, he viciously pierced his cоck into Silver's soft, yet tight, little hole with zero preparation. The heat from the little demon's passage wrapped around his lеngth firmly, while the wеtness secrеted by those inner well due to his earlier fоreplay gave the perfect amount of lυbrication. So despite Silver feeling uncomfortable by the fullness of that thing residing within him, it was quickly overtaken by the pleasure soon bubbling to a rise inside him.
The hunter's eyes gleamed. Five days, he went five days without eating anything... It looks like him not being a human is definitely true. With a more determined mindset, the hunter grinned as he pulled open Silver's slender legs to reveal a timid little cоck that was not yet developed. "Quit with the nonsense. Didn't the five of us not feed you well a couple days ago? Did you miss us that much just because we didn't show up for two days?"
He closed the door with a bang, then heard what sounded like a startled scream escape the little creature, causing him to inject mana into his magical lamp. Although his village had nothing but low level hunters, they also possessed such powers. The reason for magical lamps being so widespread in those recent days was due to most people having magical support. From the crystal ball, a gentle glow radiated into the dark room, shining on the body of the huddling demon and tinting him with a bewitching hue.
His answer finally coaxed a smile from that hunter, who replied, "That's good."
It seems like my nіpples have become even more sensitive to being touched...
With one corner of his lips curling upwards, the hunter locked his sights on the tiny youth huddled against within the corner, making his way over and bending down before gripping the little thing's chin between his fingers and leaning in close. "Do you have a name?"
Silver gently bit his lips, as he thought of the question, unable to help the feeling of shame he couldn't shake if he answered honestly...
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