Thread: Beast's Bountious Beauty (Ruphhausin/TheDuchess

This is a combined post edited from an IM exchange between Ruphhausin and TheDuchess Looked at him and almost laughed at the name but kept a straight face none the less. This was Ireland after all they had odd names for everyone. Yes I was going to make my way up there tomorrow afternoon and check out the dungeon for the restoration job she said and turned to him offering him a nice smile The farmer was then gone, as Angus had made it clear with a look that she was off limits. If she were as perceptive as she should be, she would notice that several people gave him deference. It was not that he was of proveable nobility, he wasn't. It was the fact that the city knew that something about the Castle wanted him there. No real malice was happening, except to those who hurt the Castle. Angus nodded, very pleased. I have been told you are very capable, and that is something that I will be looking forward to, Susan. He pronounced her name with a slight tinge of meaning, nothing he overly pronounced however. She gave him a looked and frowned lightly how do you know my name.. she said now completly freaked out right now. Suddenly losing her appitite she stood fromt he chair and grabbed her gloves starting to put them on I'm sorry angus forgive my rudeness but I must be off she said and nodded her head to him before almost running out of the pub. That was rather scary, she hadn't mentioned her name at all to anyone. Making her way towards a shop she ducked in quietly and went to the back to avoid anyone that might of seen her. Angus was glad he spooked her, part of him wanting her to be on edge. He took his order and left, making certain to leave as he came and no one saw him. Excuse me, miss.. but do ya plan or orderin'? As if the conversation never happened, Susan was back in the cafe. Jumped and looked around now back in the Cafe she spun around stared at him in horror before she placed her gloved fingers on her eyes and looked around not seeing the strange man...but how did she get back here int he Cafe. Rubbing her head she shook her head sorry no she then left the cafe and went back to her room ordering room service instead. The hotel informed her that she had a more than sufficent room charge, and they soon brought her order to her. The food, whatever she ordered, was the right temperature and prepared properly. Rubbed her eyes again she shed her jacket and other things before tipping the guy and waited for him to leave as she placed the food ont he small table by the window and started to eat slowly trying to figure out how she got back int hat Cafe. Angus watched her, very amused at how she was behaving. The Castle chuckled a little, her motherly tone speaking into the mind of the waitress that she did well in her serving Susan. It was more a thought than a voice, as she gave a blanket aura over the city that Susan, no matter what she did, was not to be treated badly. Angus stroked her image in the mirror, wanting to touch her smooth, and perfect pale skin. He closed his eyes, sending soothing thoughts to her to help her relax. She would sleep very well, as tonight she would dream a little... Closed her eyes and breathed slowly after she finished eatting. She did suddenly feel tired once day turned into night but she thought it was just the jet lag that was getting to her. Closing her eyes slowly she slept in a thick pair of pj pants and a form fitting thermal shirt that showed her clevage a little because the buttons were undone showing that she didn't need a bra tho hold her pretty mounds up but she wasn't fake by any means. Angus waited until Susan was asleep, helping along by his use his fingers on her image. As soon as she was asleep, she would feen the stimulation slowly building. He knew she would see him in his half-form, his Wolf wanting her body, the smooth silkiness that had been calling to him for years. Did she have any idea of her destiny? He didn't know, but he slowly stoked the fire, knowing the Castle would make the room warmer for her. He then reached his hand into the mirror, his finger brushing the blanket very gentily off of her. He scooped her up, her Barbie Doll sized body in his hand. He then was holding her that way in his room of the Castle. He slowly took off her clothing, setting each piece over the now clear table in her room. He did so neatly, till she was nude. He studied her for a moment, then he slowly stroked her thighs and coaxed her legs open. Slept quietly but she she felt the change in temprature she curled up lightly keeping her legs together and curling up in his hand the best she could with out being uncomfortable at least. He would notice that she had a tattoo on hip that went down her thigh slightly and up her waist stretching in a vine like way with various flowers on it . He moved his tongue along her tattoo, knowing instinctively she would be sensitive there. It was warming up in the room, and he wanted her warm.. He moved the tip of his tongue along her body, especially her thighs and hips and that tattoo. His fingers stroked her perfect breasts, pinching them very lightly as what she felt would be a good bit more intense. He moved his tongue along her tattoo, knowing instinctively she would be sensitive there. It was warming up in the room, and he wanted her warm.. He moved the tip of his tongue along her body, especially her thighs and hips and that tattoo. His fingers stroked her perfect breasts, pinching them very lightly as what she felt would be a good bit more intense. Breathed softly and slowly opened her eyes looking around finding she was naked but was in a hand I must be dreaming.. she said before feeling his tongue on her making her turn her head looking up at him and screaming before she started to scramble around and eventully fell out of his hand heading towards the ground . His other hand caught her, cupped so she can not get away. He stroked her back softly, very amused as what she was seeing was his half-wolf form. Felt him catch her in his other hand making her blink lightly while his fingers wrapped around her body and brought her back up feeling his finger stroke her back let me go she said to him while looking up to his face now noticing she was the size of a small doll. I cannah... as yew ahre here as parht ahf yher destiny, Susan. His voice was lower than his human form, and he was wanting her to be normal size, as he was already wanting her badly now. Continued to look at him and started to beat at the hand that held her I don't believe in Destiny! she said and wiggled around really trying to get out of his grasp not caring how far the bottom was let me go now! she yelled at him. The Castle suddenly made her normal size, and she was now there with his hand on the back of her neck. He very quickly kissed her on the mouth, lingering just as long as was needed. This was still a dream to her, as she was not really awake.... or was she? When he kissed her she started to slap and push at him to get off her. Once she was freed she started to move back crawling on her hands and pushing with her feet that tattoo now really visable in detail. Her bare skin was fair and had various dark freckles in a few places where it didn't look bad infact it just appealed more to her beauty. Getting up on her feet she bolted for the door only to find that it was just a wall painting of a door . Feeling the painting she wanted to cry at that moment. He was behind her, amused that she is not realizing her dream-state is making it all so much easier. I am sorry, but you are here unless I want you to go... it is something you are going to have to get used to... He was leaning in, kissing her on the right spot on the back of her neck. Flinched and drew in a quick breath when he touched the back of her neck with his lips right through her long red hair. Swallowing slowly she closed her eyes tightly balling her fists up slowly feeling him behind her.. what do you want with me? she asked him letting her voice waver in fear and anger at the same time. Yew claim yew donna believe in destiny... yeht yew came hear based on a dream yew have behn havin since yew whare a little gerl. He knew, because he had been in the dream, and his hands were now on her shoulders, part human but having the short fur of his half-wolf form. His fingers caressed her there with soft yet unyielding intent, slowly pressing a bit against her from behind. Breathed slowly and opened her eyes while he touched her shoulders and pressed closer to her nude, cold body. I havn't dreamed like this in months...I was so happy that they finally stopped...but here you are again....laughing at me... she said and hung her head lightly why can't you just leave me alone she said to him and walked over to a corner and bent down infront of it balancing on her feet and wrapping ehr arms around her legs and closing her eyes. And you do not want the things I have done to you in those dreams. I highly doubt that is true.... He did not have to touch her at the moment, just to think about her tattoo and simulate like he was stroking every line of it. Frowned lightly and kept her eyes closed I'm scared of you ...i'm scared of what my mind has made up...I havn't been able to figure out how I could of made you up she said while still in the corrner. The fire light casting a glow on her skin making her look almost like a scared little girl who wanted everything to go away. Ahnd why would yew think Ah would hurt yew? Have Ah in yewr dreams? He knew the answer, that he was a bit rough, but never hurt her for real. He was then there, his finger really tracing the lines of the tattoo then. And this... yew got it fahr me... if yew remembar..... The tattoo was just black lines, no color added. She thought it looked better that way. When he touched her she shivered lightly and pulled herself in tighter I didn't get it for you..I got it for myself to symbolize how i have grown and bloosomed into a woman. He nodded slowly, as he didn't quite believe her. He still traced the lines, as she could not get that tightly pulled in. His eyes were an almost jade green now, looking into hers. Yew belong hare with me, Susan..... and when yew start remembarin' things... things yew dreamed about... yew will know Ah'm speakin theh truth.... He then stroked her hair, kneening low and soft to start putting her back to sleep. Opened her eyes letting then look at his. Her eyes were a darken shade of green almose pine green with flecks of gold in them. When he stroked her hair like he did she felt her eyes getting heavier slowly and soo she was asleep. losing her balance on her feet she fell back into him lightly now asleep. He lulled her into a deeper sleep, now just fondling her body carefully and softly. He touched her all over, making it where she would remember his sensual touch as she slept. He then slowly moved thrrough the mirror, now able to put her into bed. She was her normal size, and he put her back into her bra and panties, but only those. He wanted her to think she did it to herself, as she had many times before. He then returned to the Castle, returning to his own bed. The full moon was in three days, and then everything would come to pass. Turned lightly in her sleep when he put her back to bed. Laying on her side she slept through the rest of the night.When Morning came she woke and looked around slowly while noticing she was back in her hotel room. Yawing and rubbing her eyes she got up and went to the shower noticing her clothes ont he table she frowned slightly and wondered when she did that. Shaking her head she went to the bathroom to take a shower. She was a little nervous about going to the castle today but she had to for her job. Angus showered and took an extra long time rinsing off. He let the hot water bleed, relishing the sudden cold that hit him and woke him up all over again. Anyone who ever believed cold would ruin an erection, he was living proof that was a lie. Only he could coax it down, and that was a hidden blessing of the Curse. He then set about doing a sketch of Susan's nude body, getting every detail right. Her naked form, every conture and curve, was burned into his mind now. She was dressed and had her messenger bag on her shoulder as she walked. Nobody would take her up there so she had to rent a horse to take her. Taking off towards the castle she rode up and stopped at the gate. Looking around she walked her horse in before he suddenly bucked her off not wanting to go any further. Landing ont he ground she cursed at the animal and got up rubbing her cheek and hissing lightly at the scrape on it that was bleeding slightly. Shaking her head she figured there would be something in the castle she could use to help it since most of it was restored anyway. Walking up the steps she walked in and looked around. Earlier that day she had received a note saying that the woman she was supposed to meet came down with something and gave her directions on where to go and where everything was. She walked in alone and followed the map after turning the lights on she looked around each room she entered before moving on. The one female guard moved and came to her, letting her know they had a medical station in the Castle. She took her to the medic, as they all were used to someone getting injured somehow. The woman stayed, wanting Susan to be comfortable with the medic tending to her face. She smiled at someone being in the castle and nodded while she sat letting the nurse tend to her scraped cheek thanks..horse threw me off.. she said and gave a slightly sheepish smile. They nodded, understanding totally. As the female spoke, she had a much lighter accent that most of those around the city. Ah understand. Happens ahll the time. Are you the lady we were told to have everything ready far in the dungeon area? She was meaning clearing out all of the historical reenactment items so she could set about looking around unincumbered. She nodded lightly Yes I think so...unless your expecting another woman. She said gave a smile to the women before the nurse finished her cheek Ahh thank you it doesn't stink that bad anymore. She said and picked up her things and pulling out her camera to document what she was seeing. The guard then led her down into the large dungeon area, letting her know that she would be back in a bit for her. She soon left Susan alone, and the first of the two doors, at the top of the stairs, shifted and vanished. Angus watched, as everything directly in the Caste was his to see whenever he desired She didn't notice the doors as she walked around scanning everything with her eyes and liting the torces inside for more light. Taking out her pad and paper she started to document what she found down there and what needed to be fixed or competly remodeled so that her boss knows hom much and what needs to be spent. David Welsh Soon, she was in a room without any doors to leave it. She was now trapped, and Angus wrote on the mirror, the message slowly writing silently on one of the walls behind her. She had her head down writing notes and taking pictures bfore she turned around to find something written on the was did i over look that? she said to herself before shining some light from her flashlight on it. The words, in Gaelic, say. Welcome home, Susan. Your dreams are real her, and you cannot run from them. Edinburgh is your home in more ways than one... as you are destined for Him.