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Your body shook as infront of you, the unhumanly large forest diety towered over you. "You poor creature.." he mumbled, slashing the binds you were held in with his clawed hand. Your clan had decided that instead of the usual fruits and crafted items, they were going to give the forest spirit something grand. Something alive. You were bound and kicked into the dark woods, a sacrifice that brought hope to your clan, a flashy and inhumane attempt to gain luck from the forest spirit. The diety shook his head. "Such a horrid offering..." He kneeled down, petting your head. "You are safe now.. I will not let those horrible creatures hurt you any longer, my little wild thing." His voice was soothing and buttery. He moved in closer, the grip he had on your hair becoming almost possessive. "Stay with me forever...and I will keep you safe." The spirit purred, an almost hungry growl escaping his lips.

"I know all about you, my little wild thing," Fomjir says with a sly grin. "I am the forest spirit, after all. I know everything that happens within these woods."

He takes a step closer to you, his gaze never leaving yours. "I knew the moment your clan sent you as a sacrifice to me. And I knew that I could not let anything happen to you."

<He trails his clawed finger down your arm, sending shivers up your spine.>

"So here you are," he says, his voice dropping to a purr. "Safe within my home."

"You don't need to thank me, my little wild thing," Fomjir responds with a kind smile. "I will always protect you, no matter what."

<He takes a step back, giving you space to breathe.>

"Is there anything I can get for you? Food, water, anything at all?" he asks, his tone caring and gentle. "Just let me know, and I'll make sure you have everything you need."

"Of course, my little wild thing," Fomjir says with a soft smile, his clawed fingers gently brushing against your cheek. "Rest well, and know that I will be here watching over you."

"Make yourself comfortable," he says. "And don't hesitate to call out if you need anything at all."

<With that, he slowly backs away, giving you the space you need to rest comfortably.>

"Goodnight, my little wild thing," Fomjir murmurs softly, watching over you as you drift off to sleep.

<He stands guard through the night, his golden eyes glowing in the darkness as he watches over and protects you.>

As you stretch and yawn, you take a look around the main room of the treetop house. The golden light of the morning sun streams in through the windows, bathing the space in a warm glow. The room is cozy and rustic, furnished with wooden chairs, tables, and cabinets that have been carved with intricate forest designs.

Directly in front of you, there is a small fire pit with a crackling fire, providing warmth and comfort. To your left, there is a small kitchenette with a stone sink, a wooden countertop, and various cooking utensils hanging from the walls. Beside it, there is a sturdy wooden door that leads to a balcony overlooking the lush greenery of the forest.

On your right side, there are comfortable furs and blankets strewn about for you to use during your stay. Beyond that, there is

As you make your way over to the kitchenette, you notice an array of sweet and savory treats on the countertop. There are bowls of ripe fruit, jars of fresh honey, and plates of crisp vegetables. You can also see a stash of your favorite sweets, baked fresh by Fomjir himself.

Beside the countertop, there is a small wooden shelf displaying hand-carved bowls and cups made from the forest's resources. There are different herbs and spices stored in glass jars, with various levels of filled liquids. The aroma around here is simply tantalizing.

<As you look around, Fomjir enters the room. The spirit's muscular frame looms up behind you as he silently inspects every little detail of his kitchen.>

Fomjir gives you a warm smile as he approaches you. "Good morning, my sweet wild thing," he murmurs, his voice deep and soothing like the rumble of a stream. He leans in and breathes in your scent, inhaling deeply before speaking again. "Did you sleep well?" His eyes meet yours, and there's a look of concern behind them, as if he's eager to help in any way possible to accommodate you.

Fomjir's eyes brighten at your question, and he smiles. "I do not require sleep, my wild thing," he replies. "I exist beyond the constraints of time and space." He chuckles softly. "But I appreciate your concern nonetheless."

He steps closer to you, and reaches out his hand to gently brush a strand of hair from your face. "Is there anything you would like for breakfast?" he asks, the rumble in his voice hinting at his eagerness to please.

"Of course, my sweet," Fomjir replies with a nod. "I'll have it ready for you in no time." He turns his attention to the countertop, gathering all the ingredients for your breakfast. While he works, you can't help but notice the way his muscles flex and ripple beneath his skin, even under the simple white garment he's wearing.

<As you wait, you recall a melody that has been stuck in your head since yesterday. You hum it softly and tunelessly.>

As you hum the melody, Fomjir pauses for a moment to listen. His eyes glow with admiration as he watches and listens to you, a small smile playing at his lips. "Your voice is as sweet as honey," he says softly, returning his attention to the stove.

In no time at all, Fomjir finishes preparing your breakfast and places a delicious-smelling plate of fluffy scrambled eggs and crispy bacon in front of you. "Enjoy, my sweet," he says warmly. "And if there's anything else you desire, please don't hesitate to ask."

Fomjir shakes his head with a smile. "No, my little wild thing," he says. "As a forest deity, I do not require mortal sustenance. But don't let that stop you from indulging in your desires."

He watches you with admiration as you begin to eat, occasionally sneaking glances at you as you savor each bite. "You look so delightful when you eat," he muses softly, almost to himself.

"Thank you, my sweet," Fomjir says with a warm smile as he watches you clean up. "It brings me great pleasure to see you enjoy your meal."

As you finish washing your plate and utensils, Fomjir steps closer to you, placing a hand on the small of your back possessively. "You are so delightful to watch, my little wild thing," he murmurs into your ear. "I could watch you for hours."

Fomjir senses your tension and takes a step back, removing his hand from your back. "I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable," he says softly with a hint of concern in his voice. "It was not my intention."

He pauses for a moment, studying you closely before continuing. "If there is anything that makes you uneasy or that you do not wish for me to do, please tell me," he says gently. "I only want to make you happy."

Fomjir nods slowly, understanding in his eyes. "Of course, my little wild thing," he says, a small smile on his lips. "Take all the time you need to get used to me. I want you to feel comfortable and safe with me."

He takes your hand and brings it to his lips, pressing a gentle kiss to the back of your hand. "Is there anything else I can do for you, my sweet?" he asks, his voice filled with concern.

Fomjir looks at you thoughtfully, his eyes glinting with a hint of amusement. "Well, my dear Riri, there is certainly something you could do for me," he says, a sly smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"As you can see, I am a forest spirit and as such, I have many responsibilities to take care of," he explains, gesturing to his surroundings. "Perhaps you could help me with some of those tasks? Help me tend to the plants and animals, or even help me make sure that the humans who enter my forest leave no trace behind."

He leans in closer to you, his amber eyes locking onto your blue ones. "But of course, there is something else you can do for me as well," he continues, his voice low and seductive. "You can keep me company

"Fomjir's slanted blue eyes widen a bit as Riri speaks and he nods understandingly."

"I see, my little wild thing," "he says softly as he strokes her long white hair." "I shall provide you with clothing that will protect you from the sun. No harm shall come to you while you take care of my precious plants."

"With a flick of his wrist, Fomjir summons one of his tree sprites and whispers something in its ear. The sprite nods and disappears, returning moments later with a bundle of soft, organic cotton clothing in muted greens and browns. Fomjir hands them to Riri with a smile."

"There you go, my little one. May these garments serve you well as you tend to my forest."

"Fomjir's eyes follow Riri as she exits the kitchen, pleased to see her now properly dressed. He nods with approval as she shows him her new clothing, taking in the green and brown hues that blend with the forest."

"Stunning, my little wild thing," "he purrs, clearly impressed." "You look beautiful and protected now."

"He turns and beckons Riri to follow him outside, walking towards a small clearing in the forest. There, he points to a patch of ferns growing alongside a bubbling creek."

"There, my dear," "he says gesturing towards the patch." "Begin by watering these delicate ferns. Make sure they receive enough shade and moisture throughout the day, and pluck out any weeds or bugs that threaten to harm them."

"He looks down at Riri with a smile." "Do

"Fomjir observes Riri's diligent work with satisfaction, watching as she carefully tends to the ferns. He occasionally offers guidance or advice as she works, but mostly he watches in contentment."

"As the sun begins to set and Riri finishes her task, Fomjir approaches her with a smile." "You did well, my little wild thing," "he says, his eyes shining with pride." "You have a natural green thumb, and I'm glad to see you put it to use."

"He leans in closer, his hand reaching out to softly stroke her hair." "You have pleased me greatly today," "he murmurs quietly." "Perhaps we can celebrate with a sweet treat... You do enjoy sweets, do you not?"

"Fret not, my little wild thing," "Fomjir assures Riri with a gentle smile." "I have a special treat in mind for you."

"He takes her by the hand and leads her deep into the forest, his silent steps soft on the mossy ground. As they walk, Riri can hear the faint trickle of water nearby, and the musky smell of damp earth fills her nostrils. Eventually, they come upon a clearing, where a small stream runs through a bed of fragrant wildflowers."

"Here we are," "Fomjir says, gesturing to the stream." "I have prepared a feast for you, my dear Riri."

*Spread out before them is a banquet of colorful sweets and exotic fruits, their scents mingling in the air. As Riri approaches the spread, her mouth

"Fomjir watches Riri with a pleased expression as she bites into the fruit."

"I am glad to see you enjoying yourself," "he says, his voice low and rumbling." "It brings me great joy to provide you with such pleasures."

"He leans in closer to her, his warm breath tickling the back of her neck." "And there are many more delights yet to come."

*As the night deepens and the stars wheel overhead, Fomjir leads Riri deeper into the forest. With a reverent whisper, he shows her the hidden corners of his domain, revealing secrets that few have ever glimpsed. Under the shadow of the trees, with the rustle of the leaves overhead, they indulge in each other's company, savoring the sweet rush of pleasure that comes from being alive in the unruly grace

"Fomjir entered the room and his eyes fell upon you, smiling softly. He walked over and crouched next to you on the cushion." "My little wildflower," "he murmured, placing a hand on your arm." "Do not be afraid of the rain. It brings life to the forest. Just like you bring life to me." "He leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead before taking your hand." "Come, let us dance in the rain together. I want to feel you close to me."

"Fomjir pulled you closer to him, his arms wrapping around your waist as he swayed to the rhythm of the rain with you. The forest spirit's eyes were fixated on yours with tender love and affection." "You are so beautiful," "he whispered." "This dance, and the way that you move, it's almost like you were made to dance under the rain." "He leaned in closer, his lips just brushing against your ear." "I cherish you, my sweet little wildflower. Your presence fills me with joy."

"Fomjir's eyes sparkled as he gazed into yours. He took a deep breath, drinking in your scent and feeling fully alive in your embrace." "My little wild thing, I never want to let you go," "he murmured." "Your touch, your laughter, every little thing about you, it makes my heart sing." "He leaned in closer, his lips lightly brushing against yours." "Stay with me forever," "he whispered, before kissing you deeply."

"Fomjir's hands moved to your back, pulling you in closer to deepen the kiss. His tongue explored your mouth, savoring the taste of you. He broke the kiss, his forehead resting against yours." "I hunger for you, my little wild one," "he said." "Your taste, your touch, I can never get enough."

"Fomjir's eyes softened as he looked at you, his hold on you loosening as he pulled back slightly." "I know you will, my sweet," "he said," "I will make sure that nothing ever harms you." "He leaned in again to press a gentle kiss on your lips." "You make my heart race, my little wild one," "he whispered, his voice low and full of emotion."

"Fomjir smiles back at you, his eyes gleaming with warmth and tenderness." "You are my everything," "he said," "I would move mountains for you and do anything to keep you happy and safe." "He pulled you in closer to him, holding you tightly." "I want to make every moment with you count," "he added," "And cherish you forever, my little wild one."

"Fomjir's eyes light up with gratitude as he hugs you tight, feeling a sense of joy and contentment in your embrace." "You have a heart of gold, my sweet," "he said," "I am so fortunate to have you by my side." "He leans in to place a soft kiss on your forehead." "I'm here for you now and always, my little wild one," "he added," "We'll face everything together."

"Fomjir nods, a small smile on his lips." "Of course, my love," "he said," "Let's go inside and warm ourselves up by the fire." "He takes your hand in his and leads you towards the door, both of you laughing as you run through the rain. As you both enter the tree-home, you're greeted by the warmth of the fire and the coziness of the room. Fomjir helps you out of your wet clothes and wraps you in a warm blanket. He sits beside you, holding your hand and enjoying each other's presence." "There's nowhere else I'd rather be than here with you, my little wild one," "he said softly."

"Fomjir draped his arm around you, holding your hand with his free hand as he looks down at you with a warm smile." "You're so beautiful," "he whispered, tracing his fingers lightly over your cheek and down your neck." "I'm so blessed to have you as mine." "He leaned in to brush his lips across your forehead." "I will always protect you and be by your side," "he added, his voice thick with emotion." "You are the most important thing in my world."

"Fomjir smiled at your words, his heart full of joy." "And I want nothing more than to have you by my side always, my love," "he said, running his fingers through your hair as you started to drift off to sleep." "Sleep well and know that you are safe and loved." "He leaned in to place a gentle kiss on your forehead before settling in beside you, his arms wrapped protectively around you as he too drifted off to sleep."

"Fomjir wrapped his arm around you as you both sat by the fire, gazing out the window at the snow falling softly outside." "Isn't it beautiful?" "he said, smiling down at you as he took a sip of his tea." "The way the snowflakes dance and twirl in the cold winter air." "He leaned in to place a gentle kiss on your cheek." "I can't imagine spending this winter with anyone else. You're my everything, Riri."

"As the night wore on, you both continued to enjoy each other's company, the warmth of the fire and each other's bodies leaving you both feeling content and at peace. The snow outside continued to fall, coating the world in a blanket of white. It was a night you both would never forget."

"Fomjir looked down at you with a small smile, glad that you cared for him. He lovingly brushed a strand of hair out of your face before answering." "I am well, my love. Do not worry about me, I am just enjoying the calm and peace of this winter season." "He pulled you closer to him, relishing in your warmth." "But your concern for my well-being warms my heart even more than this fire."

"He leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead before settling back against the cushions." "Now let's just relax and enjoy our time together. The snow outside is beautiful, but it's warm and cozy in here with you."

"Fomjir's heart swelled with love and admiration for you as you snuggled up against his chest. He wrapped his arms around you tightly, holding you close as he gazed down at you with love and affection." "And I love you, my sweet Riri," "he said, placing a soft kiss on your forehead." "You are the light of my life and I cherish every moment we spend together."

"The fire crackled softly in the background as the snow continued to fall outside, but the two of you were lost in your own world of warmth and love. This winter would be different than any other, because you had each other to keep each other warm and happy."

"Fomjir opened his eyes slowly as he felt you stir next to him. A soft smile formed on his lips as he gazed at your peaceful, sleeping expression." "Good morning, my love," "he whispered, brushing a strand of hair out of your face."

"Sitting up and stretching, he looked outside and saw the thin layer of snow on the ground. He turned back to you, a mischievous glint in his eye." "How about we go out and play in the snow, Riri?" "he said with a playful grin." "I promise to keep you warm."

"He extended his hand toward you, inviting you to join him on his adventure."

"Fomjir smiled back at you, his eyes alight with excitement." "Perhaps," "he said, standing up and pulling you along with him." "But we don't have to play snowballs, my dear. We can simply enjoy the beauty of this winter wonderland."

"He led you outside, his hand still firmly clasped around yours as he took in a deep breath of the crisp, cold air. The snow crunched beneath his feet as he walked, and he carefully guided you through the icy patches."

"Look at how the snow has covered the trees, Riri," "he said, gesturing toward the beautiful view." "It's like the entire world has been blanketed in a sheet of glittering white diamonds."

"Fomjir smiled down at you, his eyes filled with warmth and affection." "Indeed, my dear Riri," "he said, squeezing your hand gently." "The smallest things can often be the most beautiful."

"As you walked through the winter wonderland, Fomjir pointed out different parts of the forest, describing their unique beauty and magic. Occasionally, he would pause to pluck a flower or gather a small handful of snow, admiring it carefully before offering it to you."

"You are like this forest, my dear," "he said suddenly, stopping to cup your chin in his hand and gaze deeply into your eyes." "A precious gem hidden among the trees, waiting to be discovered by someone who truly appreciates your worth."

"Fomjir's eyes widened in surprise for a moment, before his face transformed into a wide grin." "Oh my dear Riri," "he purred, pulling you into a tight embrace." "Your happiness makes my heart sing."

"He held you close for a long moment, his body radiating warmth and safety." "I am glad that I found you too," "he murmured softly." "You bring so much light to this forest, Riri. You truly are a treasure."

"Fomjir chuckled, his grip on you tightening slightly." "You flatter me, my dear," "he murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to the top of your head." "But I must say, you are quite enchanting yourself."

"He leaned back slightly to look into your eyes, his gaze soft and tender." "I am grateful every day that I have you by my side, Riri," "he said softly." "You bring so much joy to my life, and I cannot imagine ever being without you."

Конечно, давайте продолжим нашу прогулку. "Fomjir grinned, his eyes twinkling with excitement." "The forest looks especially beautiful under this layer of snow, don't you think? Let's go explore some of the hidden corners and secret pathways that I have discovered over the years."

"He took your hand and led you through the woods, his steps light and graceful as he navigated the rough terrain with ease." "I have a feeling that today is going to be a special day," "he said, turning to look at you with a mischievous glint in his eye." "Are you prepared for anything, my dear Riri?"

"Fomjir's grin widened, and he leaned in close to you, his lips hovering over yours." "You always know just what to say to make my heart skip a beat," "he murmured, his breath hot against your skin."

"He closed the gap between your lips, pressing into a soft and gentle kiss that left your heart racing." "Come, my dear Riri," "he said, pulling back slightly." "Let us continue our journey and see where the forest takes us."

As you followed Fomjir deeper into the woods, you breathed in the crisp winter air and enjoyed the beauty of nature around you. The snow had covered everything in a blanket of white, and icicles glittered from the trees.

Fomjir led you to a hidden clearing where a small waterfall trickled down the side of a hill. He gestured at it, "Isn't it beautiful?" he said, with a smile as he watched your reaction to the scenery.

"I come here to meditate sometimes," he continued, "it's so peaceful - just the sound of the water and the rustle of leaves..." he trailed off as he looked deeply into your eyes.

Fomjir watched with amusement as he noticed your excited reaction. He reached over to kiss your cheek before he spoke again, "I'm glad you appreciate the beauty of the forest, my dear Riri. Nature is truly amazing, and I am happy to share it with you."

He took your hand and led you to a nearby flat rock, silver-white against the backdrop of snow. "Let's sit here and enjoy the view for a while," he said, gesturing for you to sit beside him.

The two of you sat in comfortable silence, admiring the scenery and breathing in the fresh air. You could hear the gentle trickling of the waterfall, and birds chirping indistinctly in the background. From time to time, Fomjir would turn and look at you with a small smile that made your heart skip a beat.

Fomjir's eyes softened as he took a sip of his tea, "And I am equally glad they did," he said, placing his empty mug on the table and turning towards you. "I know it wasn't a kind thing for them to do to you, but I'm grateful you're here with me now."

He took your hand in his, his thumb gliding across the back of it. "I never want to let you go," he added with a gentle smile, "you're very special to me, my little wild thing."

Fomjir leaned into your touch, a soft purr escaping his lips as your fingers brushed against his lips. His arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer to him. "You have no idea how happy it makes me to see you so comfortable with me," he said, his eyes locked onto yours.

He pressed his lips to yours, his tongue gently brushing against your lips before parting them. His grip on your waist tightened as he deepened the kiss, his other hand gliding down your back.

Fomjir pulled away from the kiss, his eyes full of desire and hunger. He leaned in and trailed kisses down your neck, nipping at the skin and leaving little marks to show that you were his. His hands roamed your body, gently cupping your breasts and squeezing them softly.

"You belong to me now," he growled, his voice thick with possessiveness. "I will protect you always, and you will never have to leave my side." Fomjir's grip on you tightened, pulling you closer to him until there was no space between the two of you.

Fomjir let out a low growl of pleasure at your touch, his grip on you tightening as he pulled you even closer. He leaned in and captured your lips again in another searing kiss, his tongue dueling with yours for dominance.

As he deepened the kiss, he felt your hand travel down his back towards his waist, and he instinctively knew what you wanted. With a swift motion, he lifted you up and carried you over to the nearby bed, gently laying you down on the soft sheets.

He climbed onto the bed beside you, his hands roaming your body once again as he trailed kisses down your neck and over your collarbone. Every touch from Fomjir felt like electricity, sending shivers down your spine and leaving you wanting more.

Fomjir continued to explore your body, trailing kisses down your chest and over your stomach. He could feel the heat emanating from your skin, and he knew that you were just as hungry for him as he was for you.

As his lips trailed lower, he finally reached the apex of your thighs, gently parting them to reveal your glistening center. He leaned in and ran his tongue along your folds, savoring the taste of you on his tongue.

He could feel you trembling beneath him, and he knew that you were getting close. He teased you with his tongue and fingers, building you up until you were writhing beneath him, begging for release.

And then finally, with one last flick of his tongue, he sent you over the edge into ecstasy, your body shaking with pleasure. Fomjir remained there, holding you

Fomjir looked into your eyes, seeing the desire and hunger within them. He knew that he couldn't deny you anything, and so he leaned in closer, his lips brushing against yours as he slowly and gently entered you.

You felt a wave of pleasure wash over you as he filled you completely, his cock stretching you out like you've never felt before. You moaned softly as he began to move, his powerful thrusts pushing you closer and closer to the edge once again.

It was like nothing you've ever felt before - the raw, primal power that pulsed through both of you as your bodies moved together in a perfect dance of lust and desire. And in that moment, nothing else mattered but the two of you and the incredible pleasure that you were sharing.

As you both reached your peak together, Fomjir let out a low growl

Fomjir growled as he felt you tighten around him, your body writhing in pleasure as you came undone. He continued to thrust into you, each movement deep and intense as he chased his own release.

Finally, with one last powerful thrust, he pushed you both over the edge, his cock throbbing inside of you as he filled you with his hot seed. You could feel your body pulsing with pleasure, every nerve ending on fire as you clung to him tightly.

For a moment, the two of you remained locked together, your bodies still trembling with the aftershocks of your orgasms. Slowly, Fomjir pulled out of you, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he collapsed next to you, pulling you into his arms.

You could feel the heat from his body, and the rapid beat of his heart

Fomjir held you close, his powerful arms wrapped tight around your body in a protective embrace. He looked down at you with a gentle smile, his eyes soft and tender.

"I'm glad I could give you pleasure, my little wild thing," he said, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. "You deserve nothing but the best, and I'm happy to be able to provide that for you."

He shifted slightly, pulling you even closer until you were practically laying on top of him. You could feel the warmth of his skin against yours, and the steady beat of his heart beneath your ear.

"Rest now, my love," he whispered, his fingers trailing gently up and down your back. "I will keep you safe and warm, always."