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Thread: Gone and Back Again Dreams and Reality (Wolvenrogue and Lagertha)

shild was disorientated, and the man looking at her was strange. Her large lips were parted, dry and confused. Then her face twisted, confusion turned to fear. The man helping her, now tore what little clothing she had away from her body effortlessly. shild tensed, her face turning pale as she realized she was fully exposed. It was like the event with that boy that used to be her friend. All the times he had pulled her into the janitor's closet after his growth spurt, pinning her down and touching her. However...deep down she knew this was going to be way worse than those times, the way he was panting that hungry look. Is he going to eat me? The thought crossed her mind as he picked her up. The scrape piece of her mother's blouse was still in her hand as she grabbed his shoulders, shaking, weak. It was a matter of seconds, the way his cock dangled between her exposed slit and then..How did it end up like this? This man had been helping her, silently, and she was still out of it. Yet, the moment he impaled her she was shrieking, a raw shriek that burned her throat. Her pussy stretched, accommodating his girth as he pierced past her hymen. Easily the man had deflowered her, and as tensed as she was he seemed not to care as he bounced her up and down. shild was horrified. In a matter of a couple of minutes he had torn her clothes, stole her virginity, and cum inside of he before setting her on her feet and discarding her. She fell to her ass, frozen in a mixture of shock and horror as he ran away. Cum leaking out of her and...there was no love or warmth. She sat there a couple of minutes, silent, delirious. She wished she had just imagined it, but the girl had touched the mixture of cum and blood to find it real. shild gulped, thirsty, tired, sore, hungry...and when she looked she could see the smoke billowing out of the trees. Maybe...maybe there was someone else here to help her, that could kill that wickedly evil man. shild had trouble walking, needing the trees to support her from multiple places of pain, but it did the job. It seemed to take her a good while to get to the opening where the fire was, and she did not seem to see him as she collapsed against a tree huffing. Stupid girl, should have drank from the stream. Yet...she had not thought about that until collapsing against this tree.
Thread: Gone and Back Again Dreams and Reality (Wolvenrogue and Lagertha)

Joe could hear her coming. He had been here on the island half his life. He knew every rock and tree. He knew when a new family of birds showed up, and he knew the sounds of the forest. There was only one creature on the island that made as much noise as she did when they walked. The young woman was approaching the camp. He heard her collapse at the large white pine that stood just at the edge of clearing where he camped. Antree as he called her, was a favorite of his. The wind in her needles made a soothing whistle at night, and helped him judge the weather. Her pitch was his glue and sealant. He used it for nearly everything. Her cones were full of pine nuts which were a rich and tasty source of food. But Antree had a secret, a sinister one, and the girl was about to find out about it. Joe quickly got to his feet and headed to her. He couldn't let this happen. Moving silently so as not to scare her, he appeared in front of the exhausted girl. He quickly lifted her into his arms and brushed the fire ants from her thighs just as they began to sting. He quickly stepped back a few feet and pointed silently at the base of the tree as millions of bright red stinging ants poured from their nest. He held her firmly in his arms and slowly walked into his camp. Sitting on a log near the fire, he rolled her onto her stomach, he ass in the air and began to examine her thighs looking for bites. His iron like hand held her firmly in place. His heavy leg held her legs in place as he worked applying a tiny drop of pine sap and a bit of eucalyptus leaf to each one. He knew from experience that without that treatment each bite would become infected and become a sore fiery, painful boil. When He found a bite near her labia, he carefully spread them, and using his finger carefully wiped away the bloody cum that still coated her as he went searching for ants and bites and finding one just at the bottom of her slit, treated it even more carefully than the others. When he had finished, he turned her back over and sat her gently back in his lap. He pointed over at the big pine and said Antree...Antree! danger! the hugging her against his chest he smiled. Safe. She was small enough that he could hold her easily in one arm. Moving her to his hip like a baby, and cupping her ass firmly in a huge hand, he stood and moved to the fire where two grouse were cooking skewered on a stick. He turned the birds and then dipped a hand made wooden cup into a bucket fashioned of dear hide, and offered her the clear cool water. He loved the feel of her warm naked body against his side. He carried her back to the log and on the way grabbed an apple from a homemade basket before sitting down and turning her to face him in his lap, her legs wrapped around his narrow waist. Eat he told her as he handed her the apple. Even fully rested, the tiny woman would have had difficulty resisting what he did. As she was, it wasn't even a possibility. Joe knew from his own experience, though it was long ago what she needed. He wasn't offering her options, his whole manner was commanding, firm, but in a gentle way.
Thread: Gone and Back Again Dreams and Reality (Wolvenrogue and Lagertha)

shild was woken up abruptly by the feeling of hands on her again, much like the beach. Her golden hues slide open, sore and exhausted as she glimpsed the tan skin and blond hair of the man that had just defiled her. She moved, weak to want to smack him, but she yelped as the ants started to bite her. shild was uncertain why she clung to him, but then again she wondered why she had found him again. Was there no one else on this island? This place? No one to save her? She tried fighting with him, but the man easily picked her up, cleaned the ants off her. Her face turned bright red, angered when he pulled an ant off her vagina and got rid of the mixture of his cum and her blood. Reluctantly, shild let the man take care of her, too tired and weak to care. She groaned, tensing when he put the plant on her wounds before picking her back up. shild looked at the tree as he pointed to it. She could see now, the millions of red ants climbing over it, up it's bark and shivered. Only when he hugged her close to him, to tell her he was safe that she smacked his arm, though it was more like a swat to him. Ey! shild was surprised when he lifted her up with one arm, she felt like a toy a child might carry around. She grabbed his chest hair, afraid of being dropped as he got a ladle of water before moving and sitting down with her. She was fine when he offered the water, dying of thirst as she greedily took it and gulped it down. It was when he moved her, to face him that she gave a disguised face. shild moved her legs in, even though he had spread them around his waist, she bent them. Her knees rested against his stomach, while she bent her head down to grab the apple and eat it. This was so weird and awkward, and she was still naked. All she knew was she felt like a captive, and she needed to rest. Rest, water, food in her stomach and hopefully she would be able to get out of here and away from him.
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Joe had lost much of his perspective in his near 18 years on the island. Just the same, he had lost neither his intelligence nor his sense of reality. Like it or not, for the two of them, life was the island, and it was an exceedingly beautiful, desolate place. For Joe, finding the young woman was like Christmas and eighteen birthdays all rolled in to one. The trauma of the first days and weeks in this place were long gone, while for her they were just beginning. When she pulled her knees together, and looked away from him, doing her best to curl up and still remain where he had put her, it struck a nerve. The memories of his loss so many years ago flooded back. He wanted in the worst way for this tiny woman to be the young woman he had left behind as by some twist of fate, he alone was spared in that awful day. The pain he was reliving helped him to understand her wanting to curl up within herself and withdraw. He could see that she wanted to cover herself and hide but what cover he had was scarce to non-existent. The animals on the island were small. Rabbits and grouse were near the biggest, and with the temperatures being so temperate, clothing was barely worth the effort. All the rabbit pelts were used for bedding. Still he would do what he could. He lifted her from his lap and seated her on the log beside him as he pulled the grouse from the fire and carefully placed it in his prized wooden bowl, carved out over many hours with a piece of coral. He pulled the meat apart and set the bowl in her lap. Eat he said, his tone as gentle as he could manage. Taking an apple, he ate that hoping that the chicken like Grouse would taste good to her. He filled her water cup and went to his sleeping platform, and laid down to rest. Even if she left, the girl would be back. Hunger, fear, and the creeping things on the forest floor would drive her to him. It had already. For the moment, he lay there quietly watching her from a distance, but easily within her sight. The platform was his one true comfort, an immense improvement over either the windy beach, or sleeping among the creeping things. The many rabbit pelts made it soft and comfortable, where otherwise the reeds and fronds it was made from had prickly edges. The time had come to wait, and wait he would. For the moment, she was a pleasing thing to look at even if it meant there were two mouths to feed.
Thread: Gone and Back Again Dreams and Reality (Wolvenrogue and Lagertha)

How was anyone supposed to feel in this type of situation? She had lost everything, knowing not how long she had been out on the beach before this strange man had found her. Not only had he tried to take care of her, at first, he had raped her in a few minutes and then left her to stumble after him. Now..he had saved her from red ant bites, and was feeding her but it did not seem like he knew how to speak. How long had he been her? Wandering around this place? Not knowing if anyone would come or not? shild was silent when he put her down, giving her some more water as she discarded the apple core. She lapped it up, trying to quench her thirst of water. She was so hungry when he dropped that meat in her lap in a bowl that she did not seem to notice anything else. She ate it, not caring it was bland, just to stuff her stomach full of something. She put the bowl down, noting that had had moved to some form of a hut to sleep. Still, stubborn as the girl was, and as angry as she was at him, she stayed on the log and curled up. It was an odd feeling..knowing she was no longer a virgin. Knowing a man she did not know had taken her virginity. Her mother had often told her it would be enjoyable if she did it with someone she loved, pleasurable, but shild had felt anything but pleasure. The thought annoyed her, and she grunted, praying she would not let any man do that again so long as she lived. The girl just needed rest, and she closed her eyes making a list of what she would do tomorrow Get up and search around the island for anyone else, for a way out.
Thread: Gone and Back Again Dreams and Reality (Wolvenrogue and Lagertha)

He watched as the girl ate everything he had offered and he could see the fatigue in her face as a full stomach and the stress of the last 24 ours began to slowly shut her down. He had hoped that the kindness and the need to sleep would outweigh the fear that had been created by his moment of weakness and indiscretion, and that she would understand the utter loneliness of this place and what it had driven him to do. When she set down the empty bowl on the log leaving only well picked bones and drew herself up in a ball and sat there teetering on the log trying to balance and sleep at the same time, his heart broke. He could not blame her for her feelings and nor did he attempt to make excuses. He got up and sat beside her on the log a couple feet away. I'm sorry... go lay down... sleep. He built up the fire a bit and taking his home made spear, he walked slowly out of the camp. Heading for the creek, he waded its length for a good hour. He strung the fish on a cord twisted from reeds, which he slung over his shoulder. When he had just a bit more than he thought they could eat that day he headed up the hill and picked another dozen apples. Heading back down the hill toward the camp, he wondered what he might find. His best hope was that the girl would be sleeping peacefully on the platform. His worst fear was that she would have left without sleep. If that path had been chosen, it would be a long night. Even though there were no threatening predators on the island, both forest and beach were full of biting stinging creatures, and plants which, while they looked edible, would make one deathly ill. As he drew near the camp, his stomach grew tense over what he might find.
Thread: Gone and Back Again Dreams and Reality (Wolvenrogue and Lagertha)

She had not thought he would say such words, or make such movements, but the man had. It spurred her awake as she looked at him and watched him silently. She blinked a few times, rubbing her eyes as he vanished into the trees. Nothing but the sway of his tan ass, long blond hair, being in view for a while before disappearing. Did he..? Apologize?.. shild was confused. She ran her fingers through her matted long red hair, sighing. Her eyes scanning on the bed. She had not gotten much sleep, but she could leave now while he was away to look around the island. The thought was painful, it was getting dark relatively fast, and she did not have the energy to move around much. The ideas played in her head, but shild finally gave in and got off the log. She slowly walked over to his makeshift best, seeing the rabbit pelts laid out neatly. It looked like leaves and branches made the roof. She should have wondered how long he would be gone, but she was so tired that she pulled herself into his makeshift bed. shild slide all the way over to the inside, her face towards the branch wall as she curled up. Trying her best to relax before falling asleep.
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When Joe arrived back at camp he was relieved to see that the girl had crawled into the bed and was sound asleep. H e was pretty sure she would sleep for several hours if left undisturbed, and so he set about cleaning the fish and gathering mushrooms. They grew all about the camp and if you got the right ones were safe and delicious, make a bad choice and you might die. Along with a few wild parsnips he found, they would make a delicious fish chowder. His cook pot was a geode he had found and cracked in half. its hollow center made a very crude but durable pot. Many hours of hand rubbing with a piece of coral had smoothed its rough interior. He cut up the fish with a piece of flaked obsidian, which was awkward , but insanely sharp, and he set the entire chowder to boiling. A wild onion provided the only spice he had available. He wrapped a couple of apples in leaves and set them by the fire to bake. It was a treat his mother had taught him to make many years ago, but in an oven, and one of the few pleasant things he could still remember about home. With dinner slowly cooking he sat on the log and watched the young girl sleep, hoping that when she woke up, she would understand that he meant her no harm, and didn't run off into the night. She was sleeping soundly and seemed like it would be near midnight when she would first wake up.
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She rolled on her back, her legs still pointed towards the wall as she sighed. Deep slumber had never felt so good, and the whole event had been exhausting in the bit. Though, it was only a few minutes of laying on her back before she shot awake. Hitting her head on the ceiling of the small structure before groaning. shild had been asleep for a few hours, enough to feel rested, but not enough to feel fully rested. She rolled on her side groaning. She had forgot that she was sunburnt, and laying on her back had reminded her of that. The girl tried to roll back over to fall back asleep, but the smell of something cooking hit her nose and the flickering of the fire. She was silent when she sat up, brushing her hair out of her face as she looked at him. He seemed deep in thought with the way he was fixing whatever he was fixing..but he had not harmed her while she was sleeping. What's your name? shild could speak properly now, with the amount of water she had drank. How long have you been here? Her legs hung off the edge of the shelter, and one of her hands was on the ceiling as she looked at him. My name's shild... She said softly.
Thread: Gone and Back Again Dreams and Reality (Wolvenrogue and Lagertha)

He looked up from carving a second cup and spoon with his obsidian knife. He smiled at her and answered Joe. He cleared his throat trying to find the words. Ah about 18 years ago. You are the first person I've ever found here. My plane crashed. How did you get here? Are you hungry? He looked down again and continued his carving, while he waited for her answer. Before she could answer, he quickly blurted out. I meant what I said, I really am sorry about what happened on the beach. he looked back down again. Being alone this long has changed me.
Thread: Gone and Back Again Dreams and Reality (Wolvenrogue and Lagertha)

So his name was Joe...and he could speak english fluently, though it seemed he had a funny accent she had never heard of before. She picked her legs up, watching him and pulling her hair over her breasts to cover them. Yes..I'm hungry it smells good.. shild admitted. We were on a ship...watching dolphins...my mom... She wrapped her arms around her, the claws marks on her arms were still fresh. It was when he apologized that shild could no longer hold her tears back and cried. At least he had apologized but it wasn't just that that was making her cover her face as she cried. Everything her entire life, and the loss of her family, the words her mother had screamed in her ears as they went under water. My...mom... shild was hyper ventilating.
Thread: Gone and Back Again Dreams and Reality (Wolvenrogue and Lagertha)

Joe set down the cup and walked slowly to her. When he reached her, he wrapped his arms around her and gently held her head against his chest as she cried. Its ok to cry... I cried for weeks he said. my wife and baby were on the plane. I never saw them again. I became like an animal. It was my way of coping. I'm afraid you were the victim of that. Wait here I'll bring you some chowder. its good and hot. He waited a moment before letting go of here and then went and fill a cup and gave it to her with a hand made wooden spoon. He picked up the rough but usable cup he had been working on and filled it for himself. Returning to her, he sat beside her quietly as he ate. He knew there was not much else to say at that moment. Have you ever had baked apples? he asked her.
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How selfish...shild had only been remembering what she had lost that she had not thought this man had lost anything himself. When he spilled the words out after hugging her, it made her feel bad. He said he had been there eighteen years...alone, knowing the two people most important to him were dead. The apology only made her feel worse. She had been so focused on the loss she was feeling she had not thought he had mourned..here the man was taking care of her as well. T-Thanks.. She rubbed her red eyes as he brought over some soup and a drink for her. Looking at it, her mouth watered and she took a spoonful. Pleasantly, she was surprised at the taste. It's good..I've never had chowder before. Her golden eyes followed him as he sat next to her. Shoveling a few more spoonfuls before she shifted. You don't..have to sleep out of this, you can sleep beside me..I'm not used to sleeping alone..Ever since my father left and I went to court...my mother always slept curled up next to me. She looked at him when he asked about baked apples and shook her head. Not unless it's apple pie..I've never just had baked apples alone.
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Well they are my favorite childhood memory. I don't have brown sugar, but they are as close as I can get here. He retrieved the two apples from the fire and unwrapped then on the plate and brought them to her for them to share. It's not apple pie, but kinda like the filling with out the crust. I'm sorry you had to be here, but I can't tell you how good it feels to have another human being to be with. When they finished eating, he rinsed the dishes, and returned to her at the bed. If you can, it would be good to sleep some more. Your body is very tired. Will you let me take care of your sun burn so it doesn't blister? We have Aloe growing here and it will cool the burning. he walked to the edge of thecamp in the firelight and picked some. Returning to the bed, he climbed in and stretched out. Lay down on your stomach, your back is the worst.
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S we are the only two on this place?... shild asked as he spoke about his childhood. She rubbed her arm when he spoke about it all. So..no one came looking for you or your family....I'm sorry.. She looked up when he brought over the apples so they could share. She smiled shyly and started to eat. The apple was good, different. shild was so used to eating sugary stuff or salt and pepper on food that it tasted different, but it was still good. There was no arguing when he took the dish from her and moved to rinse it. The man was thorough, but then again one would have to be to live out here for so long. She crawled into the bed, going over by the wall again and curling up with her eyes open, only when he came back did she look at him. Okay... shild knew her back was burning, though she had been quiet about it. She rolled flat on her stomach, spreading out. Her back, neck, arms, and some of her legs and feet were burnt. She grabbed her long hair, pulling it off her back and laying on it. Though she kept her head looking away from him shyly. How could she still feel shy like this? Thank you. shild said softly.
Thread: Gone and Back Again Dreams and Reality (Wolvenrogue and Lagertha)

Joe squeeze the Aloe juice out on her back and gently , gingerly rubbed it in. Other than a few stripes from her torn clothing she was near totally burned even her most tender parts. He worked his way slowly down her body, avoiding her sex. When he had done her back he asked her to roll over and did her thighs and tummy and arms but when he had finished, he coughed shyly and ask shall I do your breasts and between your legs? Your are awfully red there. he waited for her to answer. He knew this was awkward for her but he also knew that the aloe would ease her pain and help her to sleep. I'm sure it will make you feel better. you will find that we don't have much here but what we do have you should take advantage of. Life is hard enough