The Sensual Serpent | By : SultrySoiree Category: 1 through F > Conan the Barbarian (1982) > Conan the Barbarian (1982) Views: 6741 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Conan the Barbarian or any of its characters. I do not profit by this fanfic. |
This strange man behind Thorgrim had to be Thulsa Doom. The closer he got to her, she felt a powerful presence through him. It was so strange because she hadn't felt that way from any man before. There was an aura of a strong and uncontrollable sexual potency that radiated through him. Not only did his commanding presence make her weak in the knees, it also repelled her. She felt her legs tremble and clit throb. She felt like a little girl before him. He had a wildly exotic look to him and was even more unique looking than her. He is so exotic looking . . . I wonder what race he is. She had never seen someone with such unusual features.
After getting a good look at her, Thulsa glanced at Thorgrim with satisfaction "She is breathtaking. . . very, very beautiful. . . " with a satisfied, dreamy look on his face.
Thorgrim replied "My lord, I knew you would be pleased with her."
Thulsa was a big, tall man with long, straight shiny black hair with a helmet fringe, dark cobalt blue eyes, and dusky skin. He looked to be about 45 or 50 years of age. Vashite always had a weakness for older men because not only did they know how to please a woman in bed, they also played the role of the father figure she never had. As much as she tried, she couldn't help but to stare at him. There is something sexy about him, but I don't know what it is. She didn't expect him to look the way he looked.
When he stepped to her, he smiled very slightly and admired her unusual beauty. He appreciated it. He also noticed her strange style of clothing and shoes. Thulsa thought of himself as a god and that meant he was supposed to be far beyond beauty and lust. But there was something very different about her. Something inside of him urged him kill her now but he ignored it. He suddenly developed a strong interest in her. They both locked eyes for a long moment. It felt like tearing her gaze from his was the hardest thing she ever had to do in her life.
Thorgrim gestured for her to bow down to him and she fell to her knees in humble submission.
Thulsa gently helped her to her feet and asked in a soft, very deep, sexy voice, "What is your name . . . beautiful girl?"
She answered softly in her thick Haitian accent, "Vashite, what's yours?" even though she already knew.
He answered her "Thulsa Doom"
She smiled innocently and fluttered her long eyelashes "Well, its a pleasure meeting you Mr. Doom."
Thulsa stood back on his heel and asked "Whence do you come my child? You speak in a unusual dialect . . . I have been all over the world, and I have never heard someone speak as you do"
She had a feeling he would ask her that "From a land far, far away."
His features contorted a little at her sassy mouth.
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you. You will have a good reason to believe I'm crazy." she said as she looked at the ground.
He ordered her "Speak. . . "
She told him where she was born, where she lived and everything about the ritual and how she is now stuck in Hyperboria. At first he looked impassive then a look of confusion slowly crossed his face.
She confirmed "I knew you wouldn't believe me! I can try to prove it to you if you like."
He nodded "Show me."
She looked in her hand bag, removed her Ipad, and hoped that had a good charge.
Thulsa asked curiously "What is that?"
She replied "It's called an Ipad. This doesn't exist yet, and it won't for thousands and thousands of years."
She turned it on and showed it to him. The screen had a picture of her on it.
He asked "How is it possible for this to have all of these things inside of it? Is this some sort of sorcery?"
Searching for an answer that he could understand Vashite replied "Technology . . . and it's not sorcery, its only images of things that happen where I come from."
She proceeded to show him images of the future world she came from and he was amazed and confused.
She jumped at the chance to ask him to help her "I want to go home, I don't belong in this land! Can you please help me to remember how to get there?"
He glared at her in a way that chilled her bones and replied "Now that you're here, I don't wish for you to leave . . . You can stay here with me as long as you wish. I will provide you with everything you need and want."
From his bad reputation, she knew not to dispute his decision and then said softly "If it is your will, I'll stay for a little while."
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo