Disclaimer: I don't own GW or any other anime series or game. I'm poor. This storiy is for entertainment only. It contains yaoi, yuri, hentai, tentacles, NCS, and various other things guaranteed to piss someone off. If you can't deal, don't read. Oops, no yuri this time. Maybe next time. No hentai either. Gomen.
Trowa struggled against the vines, but found that for every one he managed to break away from, three more took its place. Soon he was held by the vines, arms and legs spread eagle. A quick look showed his friends weren't doing much better. Heero, always the strongest of the group, was still putting up a good fight, but even as it looked like he might escape, over a hundred vines covered the young man, hiding him from sight. When he reappeared, he was held immobile and helpless.
Wufei had been carrying a sword and was slowly being forced backward by the vines. The young warrior tried desperately to reach his friends, but the vines could not be denied. By the time Heero was captured, Wufei had been forced beyond Trowa's sight.
Duo was by the far in the worst situation. The vines had stripped away the longhaired man's clothes and a bright red blush covered his cheeks as he noticed Heero and Trowa staring at him.
A giggle broke the silence and all three captives shook their heads as a small blond suddenly appeared in the clearing and ogled them. He was naked and seemed completely comfortable with that fact.
"Nymph," Heero growled.
"We're dead," Duo whimpered.
The small blond shook his head fiercely. "Not dead. Dinner." Then the vines began to strip Heero and Trowa. The pair once again fought with everything they had. A yelp momentarily distracted them as they turned their attention to Duo. A vine had undone his braid and another was slowly rubbing over his nipples. Yet another had encircled Duo's manhood and begun to rub along its length. The two captives swallowed hard as they saw where a third vine was. It had snaked up inside Duo and the slender man was writhing, ,trying desperately to get it out of him. The blond simply giggled again and Duo's entire body went taunt as the vine brushed something that set his body on fire. Heero and Trowa redoubled their efforts as they realized the nymph's plans for them.
Duo writhed and whimpered as the vines caressed him inside and out. The blond nymph smiled as he watched the young man's reactions. Behind him, Trowa and Heero were being divested of any bothersome clothes.
"Please," Duo begged. "Please stop."
"Why?" The creature asked, tilting his head to one side as if considering a problem thoughtfully. "Am I hurting you? You don't sound like I'm hurting you. Maybe you just need more."
Duo cried out as the vines increased their rhythm and a larger one pushed inside him. Pleasure rolled him under and all he could do was give in to what the little nymph was doing. Seeing Duo stop fighting, the blond giggled again and turned to Trowa and Heero.
"Your turn," he called cheerfully.
The nymph turned to Trowa first and smiled hugely at the tall man. Vines began to snake along the ground toward him. Green eyes went wide as he pushed his muscles to the limit and still couldn't get free. His gaze settled on the moaning Duo and he saw his future there.
"Why are you doing this?" Trowa asked desperately. A vine graze his leg and he jerked against his bonds.
"Won't hurt you," the nymph proclaimed proudly, noticing Trowa's fear. "Just want to eat. Very hungry."
The green-eyed man shivered as a vine ran up his thigh to stroke his fast hardening length. Two more dropped over his shoulders and teased his nipples. A last one began to rub against the entrance to his body.
"No," Trowa moaned. He tensed every muscle, using his sudden, increased fear to his advantage. One of the vines holding his wrist snapped only to be replaced instantly by three more.
"Naughty!" The blond admonished. "Not do that! Might hurt. Now behave."
As if cued by the order, a vine thrust inside Trowa. He could feel it gently pushing into him, slowly stretching him as it went, and searching for the spot that would render him helpless. Unable to escape, Trowa tried to pull himself up and off the invader. All his effort was for nothing as it found what it was looking for and began to caress the spot.
Trowa threw his head back, mouth open in a silent cry of ecstasy. Every muscle in his body tensed as electric pleasure ran through him. A rhythm was created by the things holding him. It pushed him past his limits; forcing his rational mind to shut down. Nothing existed in all the world except those spots the vines were touching. To his dismay, he whimpered when the vine inside him left, and to his horror, he uttered a cry
of sheer joy as a larger one replaced and struck that special spot with mind-blowing force, increasing the pleasure tenfold.
Trowa rocked; his body drowning in absolute feeling. Heero watched him give in to the things the nymph controlled. Duo was already mindless from what was being done to him and now Trowa was following his example. The blond smiled pleasantly as Trowa's eyes clouded and his head fell back; only moans and sighs being uttered. Turning, the creature approached its final captive.
"My turn," Heero said grimly.
"Yes," the little blond said joyously.
Heero glared at the little creature approaching him. He refused to show his fear; if Trowa could be overwhelmed by this thing, he knew he was in trouble. Duo had always been a passionate young man; it was what drew his three lovers to him, so Heero had not been surprised when the vines pushed him beyond his limits. Trowa was a different matter; the tall man was strong willed and stubborn. That the creature had been able to reduce him to a writhing, moaning, mound of flesh did not bode well for Heero.
"Wufei, where are you?" He growled under his breath. The proud Asian was their only hope now. The blond giggled.
"You want other?" he asked, eyes glowing with laughter. "He happy now. No more grumpy. No more hurting."
Heero felt shock freeze his veins. The nymph had taken Wufei as well? With a roar of rage and fear, Heero began to thrash, throwing his body in every direction, pushing his muscles to their limits and beyond. Vines snapped and were instantly replaced by more. Still Heero struggled, refusing to give this thing whatever it wanted from him.
"You grumpiest one ever met," the nymph said in awe. It waited with wide blue eyes until Heero tired himself out. As the Japanese man hung panting, the blond studied him closely.
"Much pain," he whispered at length, then a bright smile split his face. "Make feel better. No more pain. Promise."
Heero was so tired he couldn't even offer a token resistance as the vines started their work. One slipped carefully inside him and began the process of stretching him. One caressed his manhood and two more tickled his nipples. However, several more vines snaked toward the captive man. One stroked his balls while the others gently ran up and down his thighs.
"What did I do to rate special treatment?" Heero gasped. The blond nymph was lifted up by several vines until he was face to face with his prisoner. A small hand ran slowly down Heero's cheek and the man couldn't help but think it felt as soft as a rose petal. The other hand held the back of the Asian's neck.
"No more pain," the nymph whispered softly, reverently. "Make feel better." As Heero opened his mouth to respond, the creature kissed him, invading his mouth with its tongue. Honey, Heero marveled, the creature tasted like honey. The kiss distracted the stubborn man long enough for his body to be fully prepared, and he moaned into the nymph's mouth as a large vine thrust inside of him and went straight for the spot that sent him spiraling out of control.
Heero's hips rocked with the ministrations of the vines. The nymph broke the kiss and surveyed his handiwork. While the man's eyes were still clear, they were beginning to get hazy. Moving away from his last captive, the little nymph moved to the center of the clearing. Four vines came out of the ground and attached themselves to his chest and sides. The nymph and the vines started to glow, as did the captives. Even as Heero's mind shut down, he realized what the fairy was up to. It feed off pleasure; it was eating their reactions to what the vines did. The knowledge did not comfort the man, however. There was no way to know how far the nymph would go to feed and how much any of them could take. As wave after wave of pleasure pushed him under, he wondered if any of them would leave this forest alive.
Duo awoke with a feeling of soreness and relaxation he’d never experienced before. Everything hurt, but he felt so good at the same time; it was very strange. The last thing he remembered was entering the Haunted Forest in hopes of evading Dermail’s soldiers. No, there was something after that. A small blond. The nymph!
Duo surged to his feet, frightened eyes searching everywhere for the little demon. The longhaired man felt panic cloud his brain as he realized his saviors were nowhere to be found. What had that thing done to them? If anything happened to them, it was all his fault. They’d come to rescue him; save him from the bastard who’d wiped his people off the planet ten years ago. Dermail had much to pay for.
Finding no sign of either his saviors or the nymph, Duo decided to start a search; it was at this he noticed his lack of clothes. The young man stared at himself. This was going to be a problem. A gruff voice brought his attention to the far side of the clearing.
"Well, this is gonna be easier than we thought." The speaker was a soldier from Dermail’s castle. Behind him, in the process of surrounding Duo, were about fifteen men.
Duo began to back up until he bumped into someone behind him. He spun expecting to see a soldier and instead saw the smiling nymph.
"Friends?" It questioned happily.
With a curse, Duo backed away, causing the nymph’s brow to crease in confusion.
"Kisama!" Wufei’s voice echoed through the clearing as he, Heero, and Trowa, all three completely naked with their arms bound behind them, were dragged into the area by several soldiers. "Let us go you spawn of diseased pigs!"
The soldier holding the fierce Asian laughed and drove his gauntleted fist into Wufei’s unprotected stomach. The young man collapsed to his knees gasping for breath.
"No hurt!" The little nymph shouted angrily. "Not right."
Duo cast a surprised glance at the creature. He opened his mouth to say something, but it came out as startled yelp as the lead soldier grabbed him from behind. The man was all hands, running fingers over the longhaired man’s skin.
"Leave him alone," Heero commanded, jabbing his elbow into the side of the soldier holding him. Three soldiers tackled the fighter and delivered blow after blow to his body. The men laughed as their silent victim started to bleed. Trowa twisted violently in his captor’s grasp, but was unable to break free. Wufei tried to crawl to Heero’s aide; the soldier standing over him just planted a foot in the middle of his back and stood on him. The action brought a strangled cry of pain from the pinned man. A shriek of incredible rage stilled all movement.
"You not nice!"
Everyone turned to see the small nymph was hovering just off the ground, a strong wind whipped around him and his eyes glowed red.
"You not nice. You not friends. You hurt nice ones! You pay!" Then all hell broke loose.
All the soldiers turned to see the nymph floating off the ground, a look of pure fury on his face.
"Kill him!" The soldier holding Duo commanded, fear coloring his voice.
Drawing their swords, Dermail's men approached the seemingly helpless creature. It smiled a cold, humorless
smile."Goodbye," it said with no emotion.
Vines shot out of the ground around the men. In seconds the battle was engaged; if one could even call it a battle. The soldiers tried to cut the vines as they attacked, but discovered, as their prisoners had, there were just too many of them. One man fell, choking as his throat was crushed. Another's arm was pulled off and Wufei was drenched in his blood. Others were skewered by sharp branches that impaled the men like spikes.
The soldier holding Duo looked around at his dying man and the red-eyed nymph. His grip shifted and he drew his dagger to press it against the longhaired man's neck. When the last of the soldiers were dead, the nymph inclined his head toward their leader.
"Stay back, or I will kill him," the shaking man ordered the blond.
The creature simply smiled. Duo felt the blade dig into his skin and readied himself for death. It would be better than going back, but he had been so close to freedom after so long. Closing his eyes, Duo waited for the slice that would end his life.
"I don't like you," He heard the creature declare. The man holding him made a strange sort of gasp and then the arms holding him were gone. Spinning around, the young man found his captor laying on the ground, an expression of utter surprise on his face and his own throat gone. Duo was free again, but at what cost? Looking around, he saw Wufei drenched in another's blood and unable to stand, Trowa trying to staunch the flow of blood from one of Heero's wounds. Finally, his violet eyes focused on the blond nymph. While its expression was no longer angry, it was watching them with an air of speculation and Duo found himself wondering what was coming.
Duo ran to Heero's side. The injured man was losing blood at an alarming rate. Wufei lay unconscious nearby and Duo was afraid to touch him; the bruise covering his entire back told him the injuries could be serious and were beyond anyone here. He choked back a sob when Trowa moved away from Heero and moved over to his compatriot. The tall man knew there was nothing he could do for Heero, so he moved to one he might be able to help. Duo gently took Heero's hand; he had promised not to leave the man and would stay with him until his last breath eased from him. Maybe he would stay forever.
"Leave soon," the nymph observed quietly. He had snuck up on them, but they no longer feared the creature. What more could be done to them?
"Wufei can't be moved," Trowa said softly. "You will have to make your way to Relena and Une by yourself, Duo." More soldiers would come or the small nymph would kill them, either way, the tall man would not abandon his friend.
"Isn't there anything..." Duo started to say, but Trowa's headshake cut him off. The three men who risked it all to save him would go no further than this. Their lives for his freedom. "It's not right."
"Few things in life go as we want," the tall man observed. "You should go now. I will keep the creature busy."
The creature had other ideas. A deep rumble shook the ground and two pod shaped planets burst from the ground. They dragged themselves toward the four men on vines until they were only a few yards from the small group. Once stopped, they split down the middle like a mouth opening. More vines crept along the ground to encircle Heero and Wufei.
"NO!" Duo cried and tried to break the plant's grip. Trowa moved forward only to find himself restrained by the slender ropes.
"Will heal," the nymph told Duo as he gripped the young man's waist and pulled him away from the still figures. "Make better. No more pain."
Duo thrashed in the blond's grip. His guilt and shame for causing this roiled in his veins. A small part of him, however, prayed the nymph was telling the truth.
The little nymph let Duo go once the plants swallowed his friends. The young man collapsed to his knees. Trowa still stood, held by the vines, his expression empty. The blond ran a hand down Duo's back and spoke softly.
"Make better now. You see."
One vine reached out from each plant and attached itself to the nymph. Duo and Trowa stared blankly as the plants and blond began to glow, then power flowed from the blond to the plants. Neither man could believe what they were seeing. The little blond was feeding his energy to the things that had consumed Wufei and Heero. Could it be? Could it really be healing them? Hope grew in both men's hearts.
For over two hours, the strange exchange took place. Duo sat by Trowa, who was still a prisoner. The tall man tried to convince him to leave, but he refused. Finally, the vines detached from the nymph and the plants' mouths opened. Heero and Wufei were gently disgorged. Their skin was once more flawless, all trace of the damage and blood gone. The plants then sank back into the ground leaving no trace of their existence.
Duo ran forward to check both men and was relived to see they were just sleeping. This had to be some sort of miracle. No one had ever heard of a faire helping anyone. He turned to the creature and found it kneeling on the ground panting. A flash of concern gripped his heart. What had this gift cost the little blond?
"Are you alright?" He asked.
"Tired," the little creature smiled. "Was very hard. Almost lost." Blue eyes focused on Duo's face. "Hungry again." This time its tone was apologetic.
Duo felt something run along his leg and shuddered. Behind him, he could hear Trowa's soft curse and the sounds of his struggling. The longhaired man looked the nymph in the face and was surprised with what he saw. Sorrow, apology, embarrassment, and hunger. It suddenly occurred to him the creature didn't want to do this, but had to.
"It's OK." Duo said. "Would it be enough if you just took me? Trowa needs to look after Heero and Wufei." It was the truth. Trowa had the most experience with injuries and if they needed any sort help, he could provide it. There was more to it than that though. Duo was used to being used like that, the warriors weren't; they would be more deeply affected than he and they were only in this situation because of him. In addition, he owed the little blond for helping his friends. Whatever creature needed, he would provide if it was in his power.
"Sure?" The creature questioned. A nod from Duo was his answer. A brilliant smile lit up the blond's face as the vines lifted Duo off his feet. The last thing the violet-eyed man heard before his senses began to overload was the nymph's sweet voice. "I am Quatre, my friend."
Phoenix
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