Autumn's hand moved towards her back and to the short zip of her baggy gown; she was going to do something that she swore she would never do in daylight. Would she be a monster if she was to let them go on with what they were about to do? But she would be heartless to just watch the earth absorb innocent blood while she crouched there doing nothing when she knew she could do something; besides Bridget looked like she could die in the process, she was running out of time. Strong wind blew, making the gown she held in her hand flutter a bit and Bridget shiver, almost convulsing. Quickly she wrapped Bridget up with the shapeless baggy gown which thankfully went round once.
"Don't die on me". She pecked Bridget's head and moved inconspicuously from there so as to keep the former safe. When she was far away from where the massive tree trunk was lodged and closer to the guards, she put her thumb and index finger in her mouth and whistled, drawing all attention to her while she cracked her knuckles in preparation for what was coming next.
The guard holding onto the twin readied his wrist to drive the dagger into the child's neck when a whistle stopped him. The mother had stopped her desperate trashing and scream in order to get to her son; all gazes fixated on the long haired nymph who looked like she was wandering the forest. Hypnotized, they all stared as she ran her fingers through her hair, making her way towards them. Every dip and curve of her body was accentuated with the uneven-legged slacks she wore altogether with the sleeveless tunic and boots hugging her ankle. The saddle leather brown bag strapped tightly to her waist spanked the movements of her curvy hips that swayed on their own accord without her rendering effort.
"I-I'm sor-ry". She shivered, hugging herself in fear and not meeting gazes. "I got lost, I can't find my way home". She cried rubbing angrily at her cheeks, wanting the water works to stop but it just wouldn't.
"Please help me!". She whispered now meeting gazes with the guard that stood before her even before she finished that statement. The drizzle did wonders to their eyes, following the drop of water that dripped from her hair down to her long white neck, rolling down her chest, in between her cleavage and disappearing in her shirt, soaking and creating a puddle on her already half damp shirt. Groins twitched while some stood at attention as mouth watered at the mouth watering meal they wouldn't let go of anytime soon. Their eyes stripped her slowly, already trying to imagine the supple milky skin under that was turning pale due to the drizzle that moved to a slight down pour.
Finally gaining their attention and wanting their eyes where she wanted, Autumn moved backward slowly, step by step until her back hit the rough back of a tree.
"B-But I'm scared".
"You don't have to be". One tried to assure her as he moved slowly and cautiously towards her, the others imitating the same thing; one leg after the other.
Seeing that the mother and her kids had been totally abandoned, she caught the warm brown eyed gaze of the mother, blinking her eyes rapidly and moving her gaze to the tree trunk that hid Bridget. She did the eye signal again until the woman finally understood the message but not before casting her a worried glance.
Autumn smiled. Even in time of danger she still worried about a stranger.
Creating friction between her back and the bark of the tree, she arched her back and moaned, not stopping until she got reactions from between their legs; little or massive bulge. Of course! What was she to expect from all muscles. Autumn rolled her eyes disdainfully but to them it portrayed a different story.
The first one to get to her held her by the neck, slamming her against the rough bark and making her whimper.
"W-What are you do-ing?". She asked, shaking in fear with tears in her eyes.
"Don't worry, we'll make you feel good".
"But I wanna go home". She cried and he shushed her, trying to coax her to shut up.
"You're scaring her". Another said with fake empathy lacing his tone as he pulled the former from her and stood in front of her.
"Are you alright?". she hugged herself and his gaze moved to her bosom that turned bigger as she folded both hands underneath, giving more view to her enticing cleavage.
"He didn't mean to scare you". The latter told her with his hand going to caress her arm and she shivered, drawing a smile from him as he thought he was the cause of that. The others moved in on her at the same time, grabbing both her hands behind her and holding her in place for the latter as he held onto her thin waist.
"I must confess, you're the first to make me go hard on the spot".
"What about Bridget?". Another butted in but the latter turned to glare at the fool who talked before his attention returned back on her.
A sob wrecked her body as she chanted the word 'Home'.
"Don't cry yet". He told her. "Save the tears for me because I would make you scream the heavens". He promised, his fingers trailing down her neck to her shoulder until he got to the top of her tunic, pushing it to the side to feed his eyes. He whistled in appreciation when the top of her bosom came into view but frowned when he saw the tip of a band.
The shivering scared nymph turned into a demoness with a crazed look as she spoke.
"I guess your time is up". Her voice was deep, so deep that it resembled a man's and before the man standing in front of her could comprehend the meaning behind those words, a dagger settled itself in his throat as he stumbled backwards in surprise and shock registering too late as he gurgled his blood before falling backwards with a loud thud that she was sure would have shook the earth if he were a giant. His head smacked the rough soil as he choked on his blood, bubble with mixtures flowing down the side of his mouth before his struggles to breath seized and the light faded slowly from his eyes; droplets of water beating down on his colorless face and on his neck, mixing with the blood that stained his neck where the dagger was still lodged.