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Taken By The Adze

Taken By The Adze

by synodic
17 min read
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It's porn with very little plot or logic. It's about an adze, which is a type of vampire in Ewe (A culture from West Africa) folklore that can turn into fireflies. Otherwise, check the tags. I'm not sure if this is the sort of thing people would call dubcon or not, because the characters are both wanting to participate, but it is a strange situation where someone wants to fuck a murderous vampire he originally wanted to stop. Not really intending for it to be read as mind control though, like I said it's PWP, but I could see how someone could read it that way.

Anyway, onto the story

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I'd always heard stories of adze. Firefly witches who flew around sucking the blood from their chosen victims. I've heard of them extinguishing entire villages to sate their bloodlust. And I've begun to see the signs of that happening around me. Many of the others my age and younger have mysteriously passed of a mysterious 'illness'. It was always sudden. One day they were alive and well, and the next, gone. The healers and shamans of the village have tried in various ways to banish the presence, to manifest health, to establish protections, but it hasn't helped at all. So I've decided to take matters into my own hands. I want to talk to the adze and see if they can be reasoned with.

"You're out of your mind, Omari," Awushi told me, her being one of the youngest of the shamans and a close friend of mine. "That thing will suck you dry. There'll be nothing of you left."

"That's likely to happen to me regardless of what I do, at this rate. So I might as well try, right?"

"No, look, we're working on something. There's another way--"

"We don't know anything," Zuri cut in. I hadn't even noticed her passing by. She was small and still lithe and graceful even in her old age. She was one of the most experienced shamans, and well respected. "Your friend's plan is worth a try."

"But he'll die!" Awushi said indignantly.

"If something isn't done, we'll all die. I don't feel like I know more about how to stop this situation than either of you. We're all flying blind. Omari?"

I looked down, meeting her eyes. "Yes?"

"I wish you the best of luck," she said, before walking off. Awushi didn't dare to argue further. It seemed that when Zuri decided on something, that's how it would be.

Later, she sent for me, to give me a crash course on spirit communication and some protective amulets. I should've felt honored. It was rare that someone be chosen to be instructed in these practices. But I couldn't stop thinking about how Omari might've been right, that I might be sending myself to my death.

That night, I enacted my plan. I wore all the protection amulets that had been given to me, though I knew they were likely to be useless. I walked into the center of the village. "Adze, I call you. I wish to know how I could help you, what it is that you'd want other than to kill my brethren." I said, trying to direct my thoughts at the being like Zuri had taught me to. Then, I waited. It was a warm summer night, and the stars shone brightly in the sky. I wondered if this was the last time I'd see them. Then, I saw a star move, and did a double take. Nope, not a star, a firefly. Was the adze here?

"Hello?" I said with trepidation.

I saw the air in front of me shimmer, and more fireflies began to appear out of thin air. I began to nervously back up. I saw the fireflies get closer and slowly form into the shape of a person, that began glowing more and more until I didn't see fireflies, just a silhouette of blue and white light. And then the light faded, and I found myself face to face with a man with glowing blue irises. He was almost attractive, with long braids brushing his shoulders, and a rakish smirk that revealed sharp fangs. Though, I didn't know why I was thinking this about a vampiric witch who'd likely kill me.

"What I want is a companion," He said slowly, staring me down like he were a lion.

"What?" I thought I must have misheard him.

"I would consider sparing your village if you agreed to come with me, and to never return," he said again.

If I agreed? So I had a choice here? "And... what if I'm not?" I knew I was playing with fire here, but I couldn't stop the words from tumbling out of my mouth.

"Then I'll drink your blood, and then the rest of your people's."

So... not much of a choice, really. But if this was how I could save everyone else... "Okay, I accept. I'm yours. If you promise you won't hurt anyone else here."

"Hmm, I don't think you're in a position to be making demands," He said, coming closer to me and running a fingertip along my jaw, flashing his predatory smile again. I jerked back indignantly. "But I will promise. Now, come with me." He offered me one of his hands.

I took it, and then everything changed. I felt like I was being crushed and shrunk at the same time. I tried to look around but my vision was weird now. I could see all around myself. My... wings? I was flapping my wings, I was flying. And my legs, my body, was now that of an insect. What... I then heard a voice in my head, directing me to look forward. I saw another firefly.

"C'mon, it's easier this way." He said.

"How... you can turn other people? How long will I be stuck like this?" I thought in his direction.

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I heard laughter in my mind. "This is just for traveling. Now follow me. If you try to escape, I can't promise you won't end up squashed or eaten."

"How do I?"

"You're flying already, you know how. Follow your instincts, they're there, come on." his mind voice seemed to be getting impatient.

I wasn't sure what he even meant. I tried to focus on the wings I now had, and getting control of them. I nearly dropped in the air, but then... it made sense. I flew over to him, and wordlessly, he continued to lead the way. I had no clue where we were headed, first up, then outwards, away from the village. Had the circumstances been different, I would've been amazed, seeing everything from a bird's eye view, but I was mostly just scared. And I had to admit a bit aroused, though I hated myself for that. I mean, he was a literal murderer. But he was also quite attractive, and part of me wondered what it would be like with a shapeshifter.

I began to notice the sky around me shifting and flickering. I stopped flying to look around, confused.

"Keep going," I heard him nearly growl. "Or you'll get stuck. We're phase shifting now, between your realm and mine."

"Stuck?" I focused on flying after him, because I was really out of my depth here, and though I didn't trust him, I definitely didn't want to be stuck as a firefly or between worlds forever either.

Suddenly, there was a huge flash of light, and I saw a hole open in front of us, rimmed with white light and revealing some kind of room inside it. We flew through. I saw the adze transform into a human again, like he'd done before, and then me. I felt my body warm up and then I felt that I was in multiple places at once. A thousand firefly-mes, all moving in unison. White light covered my vision, and then I was back, human. I stumbled, almost tripping with my newly reformed legs, and the adze caught me, smiling amusedly. But he was even more clearly inhuman this time. Long, chitinous antenna sprouted from his braided hair, and his striking glowing irises seemed to stand out even more now. Two translucent black wings, folded downwards, extended from his back. Still, it was hard to believe that this was the man who had killed so many of my people. He looked almost innocent now.

We were in the biggest room I had ever seen. Moonlight shone through glass, clear and blue hued pieces stuck together in a pattern. Tall sandstone columns stood from the floor to the vaulted ceiling, and they were engraved in what seemed to be writing, though I didn't know the language. Light fixtures held candles and illuminating the space, and a strip of black carpet was underfoot.

"What's your name, anyway?" I ask. It was awkward just calling him the adze in my head.

"Chike. You may call me Chike. And yours?" He set me upright and let go of me.

"I'm Omari," I shuffled my feet, feeling shy all of a sudden. "When you said you needed a companion, did you mean...?"

"Did I mean what?" He leaned close enough that I could feel his breath on my face.

"Sex." I finally managed to say.

He chuckled. "Initially no. My kind is mostly solitary, but I grow lonely. Even someone to speak with regularly would be pleasant." Then he was even closer, his lips almost touching mine. "Are you offering?"

Great gods, was I really going to do this? I thought back to Awushi's warning, and the type of being this was in the first place. But if I was to be stuck here with him, I certainly wasn't planning on being celibate, and he wasn't bad looking. Somehow, I leaned forward to close the distance and press my lips against his own.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer as he forcefully slipped his tongue between my lips. I opened my mouth for him, but I could feel something else growing insistent. The bulge in his pants, grinding against my own.

I was out of breath when we parted, but he wasn't. He scooped me into his arms, and before I could say anything, we were fireflies again, flying out the window.

"We'll do this properly," his voice in my head said, "Follow."

I was intrigued and scared and more than a little turned on, and I didn't know what else I could do anyway, so I obeyed.

We flew into the night, and he led me higher and higher. It was no less amazing than the first time, and I took in his realm. The building we had been in shrunk beneath us, a lone stronghold on a mountain above a dense jungle.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"Almost there," was the only response I got.

A moment later, I whited out, and found myself human again, and naked. And I was falling.

"Help!" I called, reaching out desperately. The ground was distant, but I still wasn't looking forward to slamming into it.

I heard his laughing in my mind, and then he was humanoid too, and dove for me. His strong arms held me against his chest. "The maneuvering can be tricky." He murmured as his beard scratched at my ear. I didn't know what he meant until he leaned back and spread out his wings. "This should work," He announced, before he became a cloud of fireflies again. But this time, I didn't fall. The fireflies surrounded me and kept me afloat.

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Then he was humanoid again, and naked, and beneath me, spreading his wings to slow our descent. His... cock...(?) was in my face.

"Go on," He urged, before his lips wrapped around my tip and I moaned with pleasure.

His own cock was strange, like he was. It was black and chitinous like his antenna, and covered in ridges. I shivered as I wondered how it would feel inside me. The tip was slightly pointed, and surrounded by two structures that reminded me a bit of a flower bud. I brought my mouth to his erection and ran my tongue along it teasingly, while I bucked into his face. I felt his breath hitch, as he stopped sucking me off for a moment, before he redoubled his efforts.

Now it was my turn to moan around him, but at least it seemed I was doing something right? I'd sucked a few human dicks before, but I was kind of out of my depth with murderous vampires who turn into insects. I kept going, though, taking him in my mouth in earnest, and swirling my tongue around his tip, before going deeper. He felt warmer than I expected, and I eagerly drank down the pre that had begun to flow from him. And he was talented with his tongue. It was hard to stay focused on pleasing him while he adeptly bobbed his head on my erection and kissed my tip.

I was very close, and judging by the increasing frequency of his moans, he was as well, when he suddenly split into a cloud of fireflies again. Then he reformed on top of me and our lips met again. This kiss was rough, domineering, as we ground our bare lengths together. It was over as quickly as it started, when he shifted into fireflies again. The fireflies encompassed my form again, but this time, they insistently pushed at my side, flipping me over. When Chike became humanoid again, he was lightly grinding on my entrance, arms wrapped around me as he flapped his wings. This should be terrifying. He could have easily dropped me, or drank me dry. But all I could think about was how desperately I wanted him to fuck me already.

"Oh, if only your village could see you now~" He purred, and thrusted forward.

I yelped. At least he was lubricated with my spit and his pre, but he was on the larger side, and those ridges dug into my walls. He didn't give me much time to get used to the size, as he began to fuck me with a demanding pace.

"Gods, Chike," I gasped as he pounded me, and the pain began to shift into pleasure.

He was getting deeper with each thrust, and his flying became more erratic. The ground was growing beneath us, though we were still ways away from it, and his wings were still stalling our fall. I writhed in his arms as his tip grazed my prostate. His lips found my neck, as he gently kissed and nibbled. I moaned and tried to press harder against him and force his cock deeper.

His lean muscled stomach was against my back and his thighs cradled my own as he fucked me. And I was so close from his earlier ministrations. His panting and moaning into my ear suggested he was as well. He nearly pulled all the way out before ramming back into me, settling into a new, even more punishing pace. His ridges rubbing into my walls even harder than before as I tensed around him pushed me over the edge, and him soon after. I felt him groan and slam into me one last time, sheathing his entire length in my aching hole. His cock began to jump and his ridges flared out, and then ropes of hot cum shot from his tip. I felt it pooling inside me and involuntarily clenched around him harder as he filled me so intimately.

Slowly, I came down from my high, and gasped, seeing how close we were to the trees now and how much faster we'd been falling. Chike laughed and kissed my cheek, and then we were fireflies again. This time, we wove around leaves and branches, and flew down to the soft ground. I wasn't sure what to expect next, but I was feeling excited despite knowing I definitely should be scared. And I was getting used to flying and the sensation of being many fireflies. It was starting to feel natural to me, and so was getting to see the world this way.

When he turned us back, he was on top of me again, but this time, I was on my back in the grass. Still nude, of course. His cum gushed from my hole, leaking onto the ground.

"Legs up," he commanded, and I obeyed without a thought. He settled in between my legs and let his length rub against mine. I thrust my hips against him as I began to harden, but he held me still with a hand. He was slight, but surprisingly strong.

"Are you ready for me to claim you fully?" He said in a husky whisper.

There was a lot to be concerned about in this situation, but mostly I was just thinking of feeling him pistoning inside me again. "Please," I begged.

"Good." He lined himself up again, teasing me. "Because you're mine now, and always will be."

The lubrication of his cum aided his entrance this time. His ridges rubbed my prostate again as he bottomed out and began to fuck me for the second time tonight. On the ground, his thrusts were even more forceful than before. His balls slapped against my ass as his hips repeatedly crashed into mine.

"Yours~" I agreed, lost in a pleasured haze.

I found myself again pressing against him with each thrust, wanting to keep all of his magnificent length inside. It felt amazing. Probably better than any human I'd been with, with how his ridges grinded and rubbed and how big he was. His ridges had began to spread again, so it seemed he was getting close. I wasn't far off either, and reached for my own cock, but he pushed my hand away.

"Please?" I whined.

"You'll finish soon enough." He responded with an especially deep thrust that took my breath.

He had begun to slow down and focus on getting as deep as possible, and this felt wonderful too. A few more presses against my sensitive prostate was all it took for me to lean hard into the ground as my cock twitched and then sprayed its load all over both of our stomachs. I thrusted my hips in time with my spasms as I rode out my orgasm.

Suddenly, he bottomed out again and braced himself against me. There was something at the base of his spire, pressing against my ass and forcing its way in.

"C-Chike?" I managed to say. I could barely think straight, and wasn't about to protest, but I had no idea what was happening.

"Since you so kindly offered, I had been needing an incubator for my eggs." He said, seeming almost fond.

Eggs? Holy shit. What was I getting myself into? But it wasn't like I could stop now.

The egg made its way through his shaft, pressing his ridges into me more before finally being deposited inside my depths. Another was soon to follow it, stretching me just as much. I moaned and my tongue lolled out. I was being turned into an egg holder by a murderer, and I was liking it.

I lost track of how many eggs he laid inside me. I was half asleep when eventually he pulled out and caressed my stomach lovingly, and then picked me up to carry me back to his home. He spooned me and snuggled my cheek as we settled into bed. I suppose this is my life now. Maybe it won't be so bad.

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