Artemis's Capture

Hello fellow earthlings, thanks for being patient with the set-up chapter! Now things are going to get hot and heavy but is what I would say fairly vanilla. If you keep reading expect more intense themes in the next chapter and beyond.

This is fantasy, but more importantly this is non-consent so if that is a trigger for you, I suggest not reading this.

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Artemis woke in the middle of the night in a daze. Her head pounded, and it was suspiciously quiet. There were no usual sounds of the night; no owls, no crickets, just silence. When she opened her eyes, she saw she was not in her forest, but in a dark room atop a large bed. Thick layers of blankets and animal pelts warmed her delicate skin, strewn across the bed and hanging to the floor in a mess.

Artemis winced as the memories from her capture started to rush back. She groaned and tried to roll over, but realized her hands were tightly bound together over her head. A burst of panic rushed through her as she struggled to free herself. She pulled and pulled, but it was useless. Eventually she gave up and cursed out loud angrily.

There was a loud snap, and all of a sudden, candles lit up the room. The flickering of the flames danced upon the ceiling above her. Artemis frantically looked around, only to see her captor at the foot of the bed.

Remus could see a delicious hint of fear in her grey-green eyes, but only for a second. They stared intensely at each other. Remus could see the fury in her eyes, and she could see the hunger in his. "You should reconsider my offer," he said boldly.

Artemis scoffed. "You claimed you knew who I am," she said. Remus smirked. "Yes, you are to be mine," he replied playfully. But that only angered Artemis further. She struggled against the bindings tied around her wrists, one last attempt to free herself, but there was no use.

"I am the hunter. I am the protector. And I will never be touched or a slave to any man until the day I die. That is my oath, it literally is my entire existence. And someone like you isn't going to change that," she said bravely. Remus laughed. "Someone like me? Please elaborate."

Artemis's eyes, which had been burning with fire and rage, now narrowed at him in an icy stare. "I know who you are." Remus raised an eyebrow, listening intently. "You think I don't know everything that roams this forest? Then you must be more stupid than I thought."

Remus felt slightly annoyed, he did not appreciate being mocked. No one insulted him and survived. "You're a fallen god, "She continued. "You don't care about anything but yourself. Well I do, so let me go, and get out of my way." Now Remus was a little more than annoyed.

He tugged at one of the furs underneath her. "Well, see, that's the problem because I plan on staying in your way." He got up on the bed, crawling over her slowly. "So-called Goddess of hunting, I hunted you. And I successfully caught you." Artemis's eye twitched, her pride hurt.

He made his way until he was completely top of her. Artemis was starting to get scared. She tried to compose herself, appear strong and resilient, but her breath was quickening. It took all of her might to keep herself from shaking.

Remus leaned down to her, close enough for her to feel his warm breath on her flushed cheeks. "Your new eternal oath is to me. This forest is mine, and so are you. You will be my hunter, my warrior; you will serve me and only me. You will be next to me until the end of time, as mine."

Artemis whimpered as Remus took hold of the neck of her tunic and tore it down the middle. "Stop, please!" she cried out, but that just made him more excited. He ripped the fabric until her petite body was completely exposed.

Remus raised his wrist to his mouth. He bit down, his razor-sharp canines pierced the skin, releasing a steady stream of blood. Artemis's fear was now clearly evident. He was just about twice her size and twice as strong. She now fully realized how helpless she was.

"Good girl," he said, pleased with her defeated body trapped underneath him. He took his thumb and started to use his own blood to draw out various symbols on her body.

Artemis whimpered, clamping her eyelids shut, refusing to look at him. He muttered words of a dead language that had had been lost for thousands of years, smearing the images with his warm blood carefully and meticulously across her entire body. His muttering practically drove her to insanity.

When she could no longer feel the wet finger trailing across her skin and the muttering had finally stopped, she opened her eyes. "There we go, perfect," Remus said, sounding very pleased with himself.

He gazed at Artemis, letting his eyes wander. What a mess she was now. Her exceedingly long brown hair in tangles, dirt from the forest floor now mixed with the crudely drawn ancient symbols upon her porcelain flesh. It was magnificent to him. He hunted the hunter, and now she was his. Just one more thing and then nothing in heaven or on earth could sever their bond until the end of the cosmos.

Artemis was too frightened to say anything. Her heart was racing in her chest. "Just one more thing," Remus said as he started to trace his fingertips delicately over her thigh. Artemis almost stopped breathing as he started to stroke his fingers across her body.

She whimpered at his touch, the feelings stirring inside of her were uncomfortable. But she was completely trapped, Remus had all of the control. His hands made their way to her breasts, gently feeling them and using his fingers to tease her nipples. They were petite but full, soft and forever untouched until now.

Remus leaned down and started to lick and bite her nipples, becoming more aggressive with his touch. Artemis let out a quiet moan, her eyes lazily half open, body limp underneath him. It was like a puzzle she couldn't solve, these feelings she had never had in her entire existence.

Remus did his best to hold back, but she was too delicious. He could feed off of her fear all day and night. He bit her sharply one last time, hard enough to make her cry out, and then leaned back up.

"W-wait..." Artemis stuttered, trying to stay conscious. Remus excitedly took off his shirt, throwing it to the floor without a care. "No," he replied, and reached his hand out to her inner thigh. He practically melted when he felt the wetness that had formed underneath her. She was absolutely soaked.

Remus growled and unlaced his pants in a hurry, unleashing his thick cock. Artemis tried not to look while doing what she could to pull herself away. "I like watching you struggle," he said coldly, and forced her legs apart.

Artemis was too scared to speak. Too terrified to protest, adrenaline rushing through her entire body. Remus positioned himself in front of her and leaned close. "Good girl," he said again, and combed his fingers through her hair, taking hold of it tightly and forcing Artemis to make eye contact.

"You're going to look at me when I take you. I want you to see me the moment I make you mine." Artemis swallowed. This was it. There was no getting out of this. It all felt so unreal. Remus pulled her hair tighter. "Look at me now," he demanded. The moment Artemis's eyes met his, he entered her.

Artemis was far too small to take his cock, but that didn't stop Remus. He forced himself inside of her, stretching her tight pussy. She cried out loudly, squirming and whimpering as he filled her up. Remus was absolutely thrilled, she was irresistibly wet and warm. Her struggling and begging just excited him further.

Remus did his best to start slow, have some sort of mercy for her first time, but her fear was just too delicious. He started to pump himself in and out of her, slowly but deliberately. The more she begged, the faster he thrusted.

Artemis was completely overwhelmed. Her mind screamed to stop but her body ached for more. "I c-can't take it!" she screamed. Remus smirked, still bucking into her roughly. "Too bad," he replied.

Remus couldn't hold back anymore. It was all just too good. She was intoxicating. He growled and drove himself inside of her wildly. He latched his teeth onto her neck, digging his sharp nails into her porcelain skin. Each thrust had so much power Artemis was convinced he was going to break her. But behind the pain was a warmth inside of her, growing hotter and hotter with each thrust. It moved throughout her whole body, washing over her like a wave of ecstasy.

Remus pushed deep inside of her one last time, and then quickly pulled out. He aimed himself up at Artemis and released himself on her breasts. It seemed like an impossible amount of cum, but it's just another small symptom of being a god.

Artemis clamped her mouth shut, trying to avoid having to taste any of the cum that had gotten on her face. Remus took a deep breath and sat up, admiring his work. He ran his fingers through his messy black hair. "Such a good girl," he said smiling.

Remus got off the bed and untied the bindings around Artemis's wrists. Her body was completely limp, her body still rushing from what had just happened. All she could do was desperately gasp for air.

"I was gentle with you this once, but don't expect it again. You're my pet now, and I can do whatever I want with you," he said proudly. Artemis lifted her head to make eye contact with him, still slightly shaking. "Fuck off," she replied with the last of her breath until she passed out.