Sowing Seeds
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Category:
+G through L › Harvest Moon
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
5,278
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harvest Moon, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Sowing Seeds
Bold collapsed in his bed. It had been a hard day harvesting again and everyone other than Aqua was tired. He gently snuggled his face into the soft pillow wishing nothing more than the sweet release of sleep. Nappy was already snoring and Chef tidied up the kitchen. Bold shut his eyes as the sound of Hoggy's complaining turned into a soft drone.
Clark stood outside the church breathing in the fresh morning air. He smiled to see the little sprites on there walk to work.
"You all look so tired," Clark smiled. "Why don't you stop and have some tea with me before work?"
The sprites smiled and nodded. They entered the church and Clark shut the door quietly behind them. None of them noticed the sound of the lock or the smile across Clark's face.
"Farming must be wearing you out," said Clark. "You little legs look like they are about to fall off. Please sit down."
The sprites stood in the center of the church, eyes wide and mouthes gapping. Clark had been waiting for this day for so long. The church looked more like a domination dungeon. The walls were covered with hanging shackles, the pews had dildos attached to seats, and at the front was St. Andrew's cross. Clark looked them up and down happily.
Aqua seemed happy looking around the room, "It's just like you promised."
Bold's eyes shifted to Aqua who walked towards the wall. He examined the shackles cheerfully and then turned to Clark.
"Well grab them and hang them on the walls, Clark. I trust these shackles are low enough that I can reach them."
Clark chuckled as he strapped in the sprites who fought back feircily. Each hung on the wall sadly, low enough for Aqua to start playing with them. Clark turned to Bold who he had left down. Bold, frightened, turned and ran to the door. It was locked.
Clark swooped his arm down and grabbed him. Bold fought as he striped the sprite and strapped him to the floor in doggy position. Licking his lips, Clark lifted his robe to show his hard member. He plunged himself into the sprite's tight, little hole and thrusted wildly.
Bold felt as if his body was going to rip apart and screamed in pain. He could hear the other sprites moaning in rapturous lust as Aqua had his way with them. Bold's colon throbbed and tears ran down his face. A loud slapping sound echoed among the moaning and screaming. Clark pushed deeper and deeper.
Aqua now moved over towards the front of Bold. He watched as Clark pushed. Aqua had released the other from the walls. They now wanted more. They craved sex. Hot sprite sex. Aqua grabbed Bold's head and forced his cock down his throat. Bold choked on the stiff man sausage being shoved down his esophagus.
The other sprites moved towards Bold. They frantically gave each other tugjobs. Clark panted in excitement as Bold's prostate ruptured. He tried to scream only to be gagde by Aqua's incessant assualt on his digestive track. Jerking out, Aqua coated Bold's face in a film of spritely seeds. The others, intoxicanted with seduction, began to blow their loads on Bold's naked, quivering body.
Clark thrusted brutally a few more times before pulling back and exposing the blood and shit he had fucked out of the tiny sprite ass. He shot his jizz up Bold's back. Bold's anus bled something horrible.
A sound rang out among the ecstasy. Knocking at the door. All the sprites froze as Clark gathered himself together and answered the door.
"Please come in," Clark said graciously.
Young Kai walked in calmly carrying a tray of sweet treats. He stopped in amazement when he noticed the sprites. He did not notice the sound of the lock or the smile across Clark's face.
Clark stood outside the church breathing in the fresh morning air. He smiled to see the little sprites on there walk to work.
"You all look so tired," Clark smiled. "Why don't you stop and have some tea with me before work?"
The sprites smiled and nodded. They entered the church and Clark shut the door quietly behind them. None of them noticed the sound of the lock or the smile across Clark's face.
"Farming must be wearing you out," said Clark. "You little legs look like they are about to fall off. Please sit down."
The sprites stood in the center of the church, eyes wide and mouthes gapping. Clark had been waiting for this day for so long. The church looked more like a domination dungeon. The walls were covered with hanging shackles, the pews had dildos attached to seats, and at the front was St. Andrew's cross. Clark looked them up and down happily.
Aqua seemed happy looking around the room, "It's just like you promised."
Bold's eyes shifted to Aqua who walked towards the wall. He examined the shackles cheerfully and then turned to Clark.
"Well grab them and hang them on the walls, Clark. I trust these shackles are low enough that I can reach them."
Clark chuckled as he strapped in the sprites who fought back feircily. Each hung on the wall sadly, low enough for Aqua to start playing with them. Clark turned to Bold who he had left down. Bold, frightened, turned and ran to the door. It was locked.
Clark swooped his arm down and grabbed him. Bold fought as he striped the sprite and strapped him to the floor in doggy position. Licking his lips, Clark lifted his robe to show his hard member. He plunged himself into the sprite's tight, little hole and thrusted wildly.
Bold felt as if his body was going to rip apart and screamed in pain. He could hear the other sprites moaning in rapturous lust as Aqua had his way with them. Bold's colon throbbed and tears ran down his face. A loud slapping sound echoed among the moaning and screaming. Clark pushed deeper and deeper.
Aqua now moved over towards the front of Bold. He watched as Clark pushed. Aqua had released the other from the walls. They now wanted more. They craved sex. Hot sprite sex. Aqua grabbed Bold's head and forced his cock down his throat. Bold choked on the stiff man sausage being shoved down his esophagus.
The other sprites moved towards Bold. They frantically gave each other tugjobs. Clark panted in excitement as Bold's prostate ruptured. He tried to scream only to be gagde by Aqua's incessant assualt on his digestive track. Jerking out, Aqua coated Bold's face in a film of spritely seeds. The others, intoxicanted with seduction, began to blow their loads on Bold's naked, quivering body.
Clark thrusted brutally a few more times before pulling back and exposing the blood and shit he had fucked out of the tiny sprite ass. He shot his jizz up Bold's back. Bold's anus bled something horrible.
A sound rang out among the ecstasy. Knocking at the door. All the sprites froze as Clark gathered himself together and answered the door.
"Please come in," Clark said graciously.
Young Kai walked in calmly carrying a tray of sweet treats. He stopped in amazement when he noticed the sprites. He did not notice the sound of the lock or the smile across Clark's face.