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Thread: Goldilocks And The Three 'Bears' - (Quix and Cyanide)

A Mr Quixotic and CyanideDisaster Fairy-Tale Production A very 'relaxed' response-rate story, commenced on PM well over a year ago, which we've decided to move to thread. Currently on extended hiatus.
Thread: Goldilocks And The Three 'Bears' - (Quix and Cyanide)

RE Goldilocks And The Three 'Bears' - Quix and Cyanide That day she gorged herself on stolen food-- as much as a girl who weighed a whole 110 pounds could, at least. Originally when she had crept in the idea was to ruse whomever was there and beg their help in getting away from her vile step-father, but when she checked every room and found them to be empty of life.. she felt like celebrating. So, with a little cheer in her step, she bounded around the kitchen and stole tiny bites of food from it. The hearth had been recently lit, she noted as she sliced a healthy portion of cheese for herself, nibbling on the creamy goodness as she continued her search of the house. Now that she was certain she was alone she felt a little braver checking out each room. Goldie lay across the benches and rolled herself in the sheepskin cover, imagining the huge fire that the open-faced hearth could hold, then she bounded from room to room and jumped on each bed individually-- though she was polite enough to take her shoes off and tuck them off behind the front door. Lost in gleeful bliss, Goldie nearly missed the sound of approaching voices, but when she did she tumbled gracelessly from the bed. Panic filled her in a moment. Was it her step-father? Had he tracked her? Did he start a search party? Had she been seen? For a moment, as the voices crept closer she didn't know what to do. again her instincts told her to flee, but her body was frozen to the spot, on the far side of the huge four poster bed. The front door creaked open and she threw herself under the bed, the first thing her mind could think of at that time. Tiny hands clamped over her own mouth as she wiggled under, hoping to hide in the very centre. 'Now what?' She asked herself, now that the hiding spot was taken care of, her brain was free to think of the next move. 'Wait for them to sleep and sneak out?' She shrugged mentally and stored the idea, it might be the only one. Now that she was curled under the huge bed, she finally remembered she forgot one little thing her boots behind the front door. Goldie swallowed hard. She was doomed now.
Thread: Goldilocks And The Three 'Bears' - (Quix and Cyanide)

RE Goldilocks And The Three 'Bears' - Quix and Cyanide Get out! Get out! Get out! Her silent screams in her head, hands clasped over her mouth, eyes wide at the shadows that stalked the house looking for her, wincing any time a voice carried too well. She knew it was happening too, listening to them through the places she'd frolicked through their house, leaving nothing but crumbs and wrinkles behind. 'What a terrible house guest, I am,' She thought suddenly, mildly horrified. That second passed as the floor creaked below their weight, finally shutting her eyes tightly, refusing to watch his approach. Someone has been sleeping in my bed, but there's no-one here now. And mine. Nor here Her heart skipped in terror. The floor groaned as they came together in front of the room she was hiding in. Instantly Goldie's mouth was dry like dust. One set of footsteps came through the threshold. Nonononononononono..! Goldie's thoughts only got louder and quicker as he approached, her pulse throbbing in her ear drums just as deafening. She never even heard him kneel next to the bed. But his words made everything stop. Fingers brushed her calf and suddenly she was trying to wriggle away silently, but was not nearly quick or stealthy enough to escape his grasp. She slid out fighting until her dress rode up her pale legs so fast, catching on the frame of his bed. exposing up to her hips. Her feeble blows halting to quickly cover herself, so when the rest of her finally came out, her face was a bright hue of pink. I'm so sorry! She whimpered after a pause. Goldielocks was all of five foot three, and she made herself look smaller there on the floor by curling in to herself. Brilliantly golden hair a mess behind her, the leather band barely keeping it together. She had absolutely no idea of what she had caused now-- what sort of men were these? Were they going to hurt her? Bring her back to her father? Far in the back of her mind a small hopeful voiced asked 'Help you?' Turning her round face up, she forced herself to look into his eyes, willing no tears to show. She sniffled and her eyes darted toward the younger men in the back and swallowed. Goldielo-- She started, biting her tongue quickly. Pressila, she answered quickly. She prayed he didn't catch the slip-- she was much better known as Goldielocks than her real name.
Thread: Goldilocks And The Three 'Bears' - (Quix and Cyanide)

RE Goldilocks And The Three 'Bears' - Quix and Cyanide Goldie tried her best not to look flustered, but failed, horribly. The boys' eyes crawled over her skin and she felt slightly sick to her stomach. Were these the kind of men her mother had warned her about? She swallowed hard around the fear and forced her chin up, a moment before she was pulled onto her feet and felt his form emanating over her. She stammered as she tried to think of something to say, but her mind was giving her blanks. A cool breeze fluttered some of the loose hair at her neck, snapping the curtains noisily behind her. Could she run? She wondered if it was worth it, running might end up worse for her. Another breath in and she moved to answer. I'm.. I'm awfully sorry Mister, she began, in her best pouting voice. I didn't sleep in them-- She began, trying to defend herself, before she bit down on her bottom lip, the plump flesh going a darker shade of red at the contact. I just.. I.. I panicked.. And it was happening again. With surprising grace even to herself she leapt up and onto the master bed, then in two small bounds she was at the window, diving head-first through it. Somehow, part of her skirt got caught and tore, a long blue strip now dangling from the ledge as she rolled in the grass. With a panicked look, much like a doe realizing she was caught, she spared a glance back. Then she was on her feet again-- bare feet-- she realzied a second too late as her little pale toes connected with a heavy root and she went sprawling into the dirt. Goldie didn't wait there, though, she scurried onto her knees and then up to her feet. Her bee-line through the clearing behind them home gave her only a slight head-start into the forest behind. Without shoes Goldie had to be careful, but being careful meant she was slow. It wasn't long until another long blue piece of fabric was missing from her skirt and the knees were filthy like her hands and cheeks. Golden hair was matted down on one side with mud that dripped down between hidden breasts. Finally she had to stop to breathe, holding herself snug against a tree. She could hear them somewhere behind her and she shut her eyes, trying to ignore the echoes of Can we, Papa? and Please? that were going to give her nightmares.
Thread: Goldilocks And The Three 'Bears' - (Quix and Cyanide)

RE Goldilocks And The Three 'Bears' - Quix and Cyanide She didn't see him at first, her cheek pressed against the bark as she listened for the two who were obviously following behind her, the two she could still hear breathing in the trees at her back. When her eyes did flicker of him-- for the second time actually, her first brief glance didn't show any recognition-- she yelped and braced herself on the tree. Goldie felt her knees wobble in her skirts, before she curled her fists into the ruined cotton. Any words she had dried up on her tongue when the father started to creep up to her, his hands out wide and friendly like she was a started doe. It worked too, she felt her shoulders slack a few inches. He said the one thing no-one had ever said to her maybe we can help. Tears were welling in her eyes by the time she could force out words. My step-father wants... he wants me to be his wife-- I-I, She took a raspy breath in, suppressing the tears that wanted to overflow. Today I'm an adult, She finally whispered, her pale eyes cast down by his feet. That was it. Her worst fears had been spoken aloud. She was an adult who was fit for marriage , and as her only legal guardian he got to pick her husband. No-one believes me but he.. he killed my mother for our farm. I saw what he did to her. He'll-- Panic rose and she gulped for air again, Do the same to me. Or worse. I know it! After getting a hold of herself she straightened against the tree a little, sniffling softly at Papa Bear. I'm Pressilla-- Everyone knows me as Goldielocks though. She added softly, her gaze finally lifting to meet his.
Thread: Goldilocks And The Three 'Bears' - (Quix and Cyanide)

RE Goldilocks And The Three 'Bears' - Quix and Cyanide The unrelenting fury in Papa's eyes nearly made her curl back in on herself, had she said something wrong? Insinuated the wrong thing? Were they the same as her step-father-- Her mental tirade was cut short when the younger of the boys spoke out, and a spark of hope fluttered in her chest. They were willing to help. Slowly, with shy grace, she waved at them in turn. My mother always called me that, she admitted softly. Goldie watched the boys carefully, the predatory feeling she'd gotten from them earlier was gone, and they too were approaching as if she was ready to turn and run again. Though Goldie wasn't certain she'd have the strength, her toes were bruised and cold, her arms felt heavy and she was filthy . When she was about to make a suggestion Papa spoke up about kidnapping and her lips slapped shut, he was right. It would only make it worse, and then he could marry her and lock her away in an asylum for the insane-- because she'd have to be to stay with her kidnappers. She began to chew on her bottom lip, before Rupert began laying his plan out before her. Goldie missed any looks between the brothers now, so lost in her excitement that they were going to get her out of there. For a moment, she forgot what had happened, that she broke into their home and stole their food and ruined their beds, and threw herself at Rupert. Thin pale arms locking around his middle and her face burying in his chest. Yes! Yes please ! she cried, unable to hide the pure joy in her voice. I promise I'll earn my keep. I promise. I can wash, and cook, and clean, and garden... Her voice trailed off as she hugged Rupert tightly again, then took a step back, a flush rising on her cheeks at the outburst. I can take you to him, he.. he wouldn't believe you if I'm not there-- that I was okay, I mean. He's.. like that. She meant to tell Walter not to worry, that she had more boots, but he was already off running. The shawl though, that would be nice, she realized as gooseprickles rose on her exposed flesh. The sun was going to be going down before they got to the farm, even. Edmund, right? She asked softly, her lips pulled into a warm smile. Goldie was awkward about getting onto a strangers back, but her feet were already protesting from her merely standing. Her fingers were light on his shoulders as she gracefully got onto his back. The farm is just outside of Riverview, two hours east on foot, Goldie started, We've got everything from chickens to stallions. And a few acres of land. When I... ran this morning, I went directly west. So we need to go east. Riverview was a small settlement, it had a singular blacksmith and tanner, only a few market stalls, but nice people. Many worked as loggers or on the nearby farms-- Goldie's farm employed a dozen residents itself. Her pale eyes fell, then she looked up at Papa through her thick lashes, Thank you.. really. You're saving my life, she all but whispered.
Thread: Goldilocks And The Three 'Bears' - (Quix and Cyanide)

RE Goldilocks And The Three 'Bears' - Quix and Cyanide Goldie was flushing more often than not, the gentle teasing not bothering her in the least, but it did mildly embarrass the girl. Promise, she squeaked at Papa, offering a weak smile. Walt was quick to change the pace though, coming up behind her to drape the warm grey shawl over her thin shoulders. She tilted her head to the side and up slightly to try and regard him as he moved gently around her. He was visibly the younger sibling-- still carrying around some baby weight in his cheeks and neck, but not too much younger than a now-pacing Edmund. She mouthed a warm 'thank you' before the moment was over. Nodding her head enthusiastically as Papa approached. His fingers were hot on her warm, a blazing heat that made goosebumps rise on her neck. Somewhere, in the dark recesses of her mind she realized this might not have been the greatest idea, agreeing to live with three men whom seemed to be starved for attention. But then Walt tossed the bag to his brother and she laughed at the display. They had some sort of rivalry going, she noted, but didn't think much of it.These men were unlike most she'd met kind, gentle and willing to help a girl in need. The golden-haired woman spent the whole walk gasping and laughing at their stories, her cheeks burning from the great grin that was spread across her face. Her cheeks were pink as another laugh whooshed out of her with force, strained happy tears burning the edges of her eyes. She was about to ask a question pertaining the last story when Papa spoke behind them and she suddenly had a hand on each elbow to stop her.. though she did stumble forward slightly, looking back with bright eyes. The questions were asked and her lower lip was dragged in between her teeth, fingers weaving together in an obviously nervous gesture. He won't believe you without me but.. she looked between the two boys. He might get.. mad if you all show up and confront him. Goldie tried hard not to flinch. He had gotten mad before, and when he got mad, he got mean. Might be best if they stay back and you and I continue alone, she admitted, her voice betraying how much she disliked that option. Not up here, back, she backpedalded quickly, But on the farm, just not when we talk to him. He'll feel.. She waved her hands loosely in the air as she fought for the words. Attacked? Threatened? Quickly she covered her failing will with a powerful smile. Once he's been talked to though we ought to be fine. He might even leave us alone long enough to pack some clothes, she forced a little laugh, hoping they'd miss the honesty in her voice. Riverview is just over that way. If we keep going straight the way we're going we can skip the town and head right for the farm. Maybe only another twenty minutes? Can't be far now. She started forward again, waving with her right hand toward an unseen town. Oh. His name is Jacob Slint, by the way. Goldielocks kept her eyes trained forward at that, voice calm while her guts twisted in anxiety.
Thread: Goldilocks And The Three 'Bears' - (Quix and Cyanide)

Goldie couldn't help the smile that crossed her face as she watched the two brothers. Edmund did a good job of blocking his brother out, but the younger's confused expression was impossible to miss. She was about to answer when Edmund smoothly approached her, his fingers deftly moving across her silky smooth skin, drawing her eyes to the contact and distracting her mind from the question. Would the river not be cold? She asked softly, tilting her head away from his hands on her skin and up to his eyes, her own blue ones bright and eager-- mostly to leave this place, but in part for the promised bath. She was indeed filthy, she could feel the dirt clinging to her skin even then, her hair felt heavy from the mud as well-- she'd been less than careful when she's sprinted through the forest. Before anyone could answer, Walt was questioning them again. She tilted herself forward to see him past his elder brother's form, but couldn't get any words out before Rupert joined them. All thoughts were erased the moment she spoke. The smile on her face spread into a huge grin and an excited squeak worked it's way past her throat. Really? I can leave? Her voice carried some disbelief, but her eyes were begging for them to confirm it. It was her biggest dream to leave this place and never have to come back-- of course she'd miss the farm boys and the animals, but it was a small thing to give up to escape Jacob Slint's clutches. Edmund was quick to confirm for her, and so that somewhat dazed grin turned up to him. Quickly, so she wouldn't lose her courage, she wrapped her arms around him tightly and hugged. The same thankful hug she had given Rupert earlier, she dropped it quickly though, a crimson blushing taking over her face in a matter of moments, her fingers slipping into his grip without question. Thank you, thank you, she was speaking to all of them, but when Edmund dragged her past his brother she turned to him directly and said it again, flashing him one of her biggest and brightest grins. If it's too heavy I can carry it, she started to say to Walt, missing most of what Edmund said to his father. A moment later the boy was stumbling with his words and standing awkwardly at her side, she laughed warmly, patted his hand and untangled herself. Almost. Just one last thing. Goldie scooted past Walt, her fingers brushing his arm as she moved to the side of her bed. She lifted the mattress and pulled a small pouch and a palm-sized frame out. The frame held an old greying picture of her mother, with the same golden hair and bright eyes, while the pouch had what little money she had. Okay. Now I'm ready. With renewed courage she stepped past the boys and toward Rupert, giving them each another grin before nodding at the patriarch. I've been waiting fifteen years to hear that. Her voice was quiet as she admitted it, but there was no weakness in it. Her shoulders straightened a moment later. Let's go. And so Goldielocks followed Papa Bear.
Thread: Goldilocks And The Three 'Bears' - (Quix and Cyanide)

Goldie couldn't stop smiling, so much so, that her cheeks were burning from holding the expression. She was jolted out of her happy haze by Edmund's gentle hands. He lowered his gaze to meet hers and she was instantly lost in his eyes-- they were so vibrant and full of joy and life that it lightened her own heart. Ah, yes. She touched the face of her mother and smiled, brightening it at his words. Thank you, she would have loved to hear that. The next few minutes leaving the house were thankfully rather silent. Goldie avoided meeting Jacob's eyes even as she felt them crawl across her as they ushered her out. Edmund's warm hand around hers pulling her out of his sight. Walt blocking his view with her trunk over his shoulder. The four of them walked off the property in relative silence, Edmund warm and comforting beside her, while Rupert's broad form led the way. Walt was falling behind them, but by the time he was far enough back to notice, Edmund was distracting the young woman with exaggerating stories and jokes, making her laugh and share a few albeit gentler tales of her own. They had only really begun the journey when Edmund called for his father. He was so calm and in control, she reflected as he spoke with Rupert. His hand tightening briefly around her own. She smiled between the two and then offered Rupert another extra bright grin. If it's not too much trouble, of course. I can do that all when I get there, there is really no need to go to any extra trouble-- Walt's timing with her chest was perfect, and she jumped a bit as she spun to face him. Suddenly her face was filled with concern and shock. Without thinking, she let go of Edmund's hand to rush to Walt. Oh Walt, she begun, her tone gentle. She carefully brushed back some of his matted hair from his face ans frowned softly. You're going to hurt yourself. There's no need to, on my behalf. Truly. She smiled at him again, reaching to take the handle of the trunk for herself. Plus, she continued, looking back to Edmund. If we're going to be bathing, I ought to keep this with me so I can put something clean on when we're finished, yes? Goldie grinned from Walter to Edmund, then across to Rupert. If we're allowed to make the stop. Of course. She flushed at her assumption. I really would love to wash away some of this filth-- last thing I want to do is track mud into your home, I've already done enough damage today I think. I could start dinner when we got back too, if that works for you?
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Thread: Shouldering the weight of the world

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Thread: Craving - Beastiality abused daughter.

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Thread: Craving - Beastiality abused daughter.

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