The Axewoman/Chapter 1

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(This chapter is still a work in progress, what i’m posting so far is an incomplete in media res scene that will be placed a bit further into the story once i have the particulars of the intro scenes settled down.)


Chapter 1: THE WOUNDED STRANGER


As Millicent silently watched the large, muscular woman on the bed, her chest gently rising and falling with each weak but steady breath, she takes notice of the raised part at the peak of her legs under the cloth sheet. Careful not to disturb the woman’s bandages, she sheepishly lays a hand on the bulging area and takes account of its soft but firm touch. Really curious now, she slides back the sheet to reveal a real woman’s cock, lying right before her. Milly had seen her mother’s privates many times when they have bathed, but never before had she seen a cock at all, let alone in the flesh and completely at her mercy, as Ei was still firmly in the throes of unconsciousness.

Taking hold of it with her young, small hand, she began to play with it. Flopping it around lackadaisically, the girl takes note of the matching white pubic hair cresting the base and sides of it. Her mom has that same hair, except hers is dark and bushy, while the strangers looks trimmed and almost… styled? For a lack of a better word. In the midst of her playing, eventually it begins to stiffen up to Milly’s shock and, after a second or two, wonder.

It grew another three inches right before her eyes until it was standing almost straight up, with a slight lean up towards Ei’s stomach. She almost stopped there, knowing her mother would be back from her hunt soon and that she might be cross at her for messing with their guest, but something within her guts compelled her to keep moving at it, to keep grasping her little hand around this strange body part. Maybe it was completely instinctual, just a bout of childlike creativity, or a truly random spontaneous urge that could’ve been to do anything really, but Millicent, the farmers daughter, then decided to lean forward and take the erect member into her tiny mouth, perhaps testing to see if that’s what it could possibly be for. And maybe it was also random chance that that was the exact moment when Ei stirred from her coma to find herself in a strange house, in a strange bed, and with the tip of her cock in a strange little girl’s mouth.

She starts with sucking on the tip, treating it like her mother’s breast, only if it were weird and hard instead of soft and round. The girl is too focused to notice the adult she’s messing with is awake, faintly, but awake. Ei can’t believe what she is seeing before her. This surely must be the afterlife, somehow, all she remembers is fighting a losing battle and faint memories of being on the ground deep in the wilderness, sure of her own imminent death. But here she was, conscious, bandaged up and taken care of, with a small girl giving her probably the shittiest blowjob she’s ever had. She uses no technique, but somehow her random tongue movements and mild attempts at sucking, her hands at her side the whole time, begin to feel very stimulating.

Ei may be awake, but is still in too much pain to move. The thought of even using the strength just to speak was agonizing. Ei was familiar enough with the sensation from experience to know she was under the effect of a healing potion. Healing potions accelerate and enhance the body’s natural regeneration but at the cost of sapping nearly all energy from every other part of the body to make up the difference. Despite this, she was just about to attempt to get the girls attention right when she feels another familiar feeling, this time in her loins. While Ei had been distracted in thought, the girl began using her hands again, which felt considerably better than the clumsy, toothy blowjob. Even if it pained her muscles to react, her body’s natural instincts were responding to the little girl’s poking and prodding, whether she wanted it to or not. Ei could feel her face burning red as the girl was unknowingly bringing her closer to orgasm, getting nearer and nearer to the edge to the point where she could hardly even care that it was a kid jerking her off.

But right when she felt like she was on the cliff, Milly stopped. Still not noticing that Ei was indeed awake and now fully aware of what was happening, she exhausted all of her interest in her genitals, replacing the sheet and inadvertently leaving Ei with a painfully denied orgasm that would’ve made her scream out in frustration, had she the energy. All she wanted to do was finish herself off, but she could still not regain command of her arms as much as she tried. All she could do was continue to lie there until her erection went down by itself, pitifully, as the girl turned her attention back to silently reading at the other side of the room.