Disclaimer: I do not own Ori and the Blind Forest. Ori and the Blind Forest is property of Moon Studios, Microsoft Studios, and Nordic Games. Ori and the Siren's Song It had been days since the dying forest had forced Ori to flee his home, and his life had become a fight for survival. With things like edible food and safe shelters being in short supply, the poor spirit was barely able to scrape out a meager existence. But despite this, Ori kept pressing forward, even when things seemed dire. He had to believe that there was something good at the end of this; He had to believe that there was hope. However the spirit's woes were not so easily ignored and a somber cloud hung over his head as he trudged through the woods. He was cold; He was hungry; He was tired. But despite all this, he still felt there was something even more important missing. Ever since Naru's death, there had been a void growing within him; An emptiness that needed filling. He hated this feeling of loneliness. He needed companionship; He craved it. Oh what he wouldn't give to have someone by his side; Someone to share in his triumphs and his sorrows. But that seemed unlikely; Ever since that fateful day, the forest's population had been dwindling, and what little life he did encounter was either skittish or hostile. He began to fear that this was how he would die; Alone and forgotten, having spent the rest of his days aimlessly wandering these woods in a vain search for love. But just as all hope seemed lost, Ori slowly became aware of a sound echoing from the distance; A melodious voice resonating throughout the forest around him. It was the most beautiful thing he had ever heard; It was haunting, and yet mesmerizing at the same time. He couldn't help but follow the bewitching melody as it drew him further into the forest. It felt like he had been traveling for hours, diligently searching for that heavenly melody. He was so entranced by the tune that he had hardly noticed the forest around him grow darker and more dangerous. It was only through sheer dumb luck that he managed to make it through unscathed... Or perhaps it was destiny, for lying in front of him was the very thing he sought. Sitting atop a tree root, casually crooning away, was another light spirit much like himself. He had never seen another of his kind before, let alone a female one. Her appearance was just like her voice, elegant and captivating. "Oh you poor thing." she said in a calming tone "You look like you've been through so much. Why don't you come over here and let me sooth that weary body of yours?" she offered. Still under the hypnotic effects of the spirit's song, Ori approached with little hesitation. "Now just sit back and relax." she instructed, placing a paw on his chest, her touch soft and tender as she eased him down onto his back. She climbed onto Ori's lap, straddling the mesmerized spirit, and looking down at him with a lust filled gaze. She exhaled slowly, expelling a cloud of purple gas across his face. Ori let out a gasp of pleasure as he breathed in the mysterious fumes. "That's it, breath deep and let all of your troubles wash away." Ori could feel his stress melting away, and in its place, strange new desires began to stir. A gentle warmth enveloped his body, concentrating around his groin. His awakened member peeked from his sheath, much to the Siren's delight. She breathed another cloud into Ori's face, causing his eager shaft to throb and swell with arousal. It rubbed against the Siren's folds, making her murr with excitement. She continued to watch with anticipation as Ori's cock grew to an impressive length, probably the biggest she had ever seen. She stared at it with hungry eyes, licking her lips as she beheld the Ori's meat in all its splendor. The Siren began to rub her folds up and down Ori's cock, causing his body to tense and breathing to quicken as fleeting sparks of pleasure teased his length. Thick beads of pre leaked from his glans, joining in with the thin rivulets of fem juice seeping from the Siren's folds. The fluids mingled and mixed, slowly sliding down his length to mat the fur around his groin. Ori groaned and fidgeted with need, the Siren's ministration driving him mad with desire. She adored watching Ori squirm under her skilled treatment. He was so cute and innocent; Clearly a virgin. She loved having him completely at the mercy of her whims, and almost wished she could keep him that way forever. But after a full minute of tormenting the poor spirit, the time for foreplay was over. She raised her hips up, placing her drooling snatch just above Ori's member. She reached down to part those luscious lips, preparing to take in that eager piece of meat. Curious about the sudden change, Ori looked down, giving him a perfect view of her glistening passage, ready to swallow his length whole. He was mesmerized by the sight, and could only watch with baited breath as the Siren slowly lowered herself down onto him. Ori threw his head back and squealed in ecstasy the moment her tunnel enveloped his tip. The Siren murred and moaned along with him as she sunk lower, taking more of the spirit's shaft into the hot tight confines of her body. Her walls quivered and squeezed around Ori's length, sending wondrous jolts of pleasure up his spine. Despite his imposing size, the Siren's pussy devoured his meat with ease, reaching deeper than any before. It probed at all of her most sensitive areas, making her gasp and pant as pleasure swirled within her. She was so enthralled by the sensation that before she even realized it, her nether lips were kissing the fur on Ori's crotch. The Siren took a moment to adjust to the length filling her, giving Ori a chance to bask in the heavenly warmth of her depths. Those velvety walls massaged every inch of his shaft, sending a steady stream euphoria throughout his body. These feelings were all so new to him, all so wonderful... He wanted more. Ori's expression was priceless. His panting maw; His cheeks flush with arousal; It was the look of someone experiencing their very first taste of true pleasure. But this was still only the tip of the iceberg. The Siren smiled down at him, knowing that he was in for a real treat. She started to raise her hips, slowly freeing the spirit's cock from her snatch. Ori shivered and whined as his length was rubbed in the other direction. The feeling of those tight walls gripping him as they moved was incredible, but he feared that she would remove herself, depriving him of her cozy depths. Fortunately for him, that was not the case; For just as it seemed she would leave him high and dry, she slide herself back down his needy shaft. The Siren began to ride Ori with a slow and gentle rhythm, allowing him to experiencing the best of both worlds. The sensual motions sent rolling waves of pleasure up and down his length, while ensuring he was never denied her inner warmth for long. She loved the way he grit his teeth and swayed his head as he struggled to processes these intense new feeling that threatened to overwhelm him. "That's it, my dear. Let the pleasure take you." she cooed, exhaling another cloud of pheromones down on the enthralled spirit "Forget your past sorrows; They cannot hurt you anymore. You won't have to worry ever again... because you are mine now." Dark tendrils suddenly emerged from her back, seeking Ori's wrists and ankles. He should have been concerned by this, but the lustful haze clouded his mind, and he simply lied there, allowing the tendrils to slither around his limbs and spread them wide. Now the real fun could begin. The Siren slammed down hard, taking Ori's entire length in one go. They cried out in unison as a mixture of pleasure and pain exploded across their bodies. She hammered herself onto his shaft again and again, riding him hard and fast. Ori could do nothing but gasp and squeak, completely overwhelmed by the intensity of their mating. He let the pleasure wash over him; Consume him. After all the heartache and pain he had endured, he needed this escape. And with his head swimming in pheromones and lust, he was all too willing to take it. The forest filled with the sounds of sex; Squeals, moans, and squelches singing a symphony of their copulation. The tempo and volume gradually increased, building towards its ultimate crescendo. Ori was getting close, the Siren could tell; The way his cock twitched and body squirmed, both begging desperately for release. She could feel Ori was on the edge of climax. With one final slam, she buried the light spirit's shaft as deep into her as it would go. That final jolt was enough to push Ori over the edge, who squealed in unbridled ecstasy as his body was rock by his very first orgasm. His cock throbbed frantically, painting the Siren's depths with his fresh virgin spunk. Feeling the warmth of Ori's seed enter her, threw the Siren into her own climax. She cried out as her inner walls spasmed wildly, spilling a gush of fem juices onto Ori's crotch. It was incredible, absolutely incredible. Every inch of Ori's body was drown in a tidal wave of bliss. He never would have dreamed that such pleasures were possible. This was heaven; He never wanted it to end. And it seemed like he was getting his wish. Even after he finished spilling his load, the enraptured spirit didn't seem to come down from his high. Despite his inexperience, somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew this wasn't right. But that voice of reason was buried under an avalanche of mind numbing pleasure. The Siren's own orgasm was beginning to die down, but she was far from finished with the captive spirit. Her rapidly spasming vagina slowly transitioned to more controlled movements. Ori squeaked and threw his head back again, feeling those walls kneed his sensitive cock; Steady rhythmic pulses, working with a purpose. His senses were overloading, and it wasn't long before a second wave of indescribable pleasure swept over him as he unleashed yet another load. Fresh shots of jizz pumped into the Siren's tunnel, which her hungry pussy was all to eager to devour. Ori felt like his balls were being sucked dry. He could practically feel them churning, working desperately to keep up with the heavy demand being placed on them. The efforts quickly drained his stamina, leaving him exhausted and dazed. Ori stared up longingly at the Siren, who gave him a gentle smile back, before leaning forward to pull him into a passionate kiss. Her tongue invaded his mouth, and the enthralled spirit was more than happy to let it happen, allowing the skilled appendage to completely dominate his own. With each breath, he took in more of her pheromones, making him whimper desperately with a need for more. Despite the taxed state of his body, the flames of his desire burned brighter than ever before. She continued this sultry dance for several seconds before finally breaking away, a single trail of saliva still connecting the two. Panting heavily, Ori gazed lustfully at the Siren. But something had changed about her; Her pupils had narrowed, taking on a serpentine quality, and a pair of sharp fangs poked from the devious smile that she wore. In the back of his mind, survival instincts triggered; This creature was dangerous! He should be trying to fight! He should be trying to escape! But these alarms were drown under a sea of pleasure and lust, manifesting as nothing more than a concerned whimper. The Siren leaned in again, seeming to prepare for another kiss... but she suddenly shot forward, sinking her fangs into the unsuspecting spirit's neck. Ori's eyes grew wide, and he cried out at the sudden surge of pain. Still drugged, restrained, and exhausted, his struggles were feeble at best. With the initial shock over, he slowly began to calm down as he adjusted to the throbbing pain in his neck. That's when he was able to feel it, the soft tender suckles she was giving his wounds, coaxing the blood from his body and gulping it down her hungry gullet. She was draining him at both ends! And it was quickly sapping what little strength he had left. His muscles withered and his complexion paled as his lifeforce was rapidly drained away. He felt cold and weak, causing his body to tremble violently from the shock. Through it all, he squeaked and whined pitifully; Though one could not tell if he was pleading for mercy or begging for more. He was caught between heaven and hell; Waves of pain and pleasure crashing together within him to form a torrent of conflicting emotions as he neared his end. The Siren moaned in ecstasy as she nursed on Ori's weeping wound, slurping down his blood like it was the sweetest of nectars. All while her pussy continued to milk the spirit's cock for all it was worth. She became lost in carnal pleasures as she dedicated herself fully to extracting ever last drop of life giving fluid from her hapless prey. Within minutes, Ori was reduced to a shivering shriveled husk. His breathing came in shallow ragged breaths and his heart rate had slowed tremendous as his body began to shut down. He wouldn't last much longer like this, he was at his limits. Darkness swam at the edges of his vision, and his body began to go numb. But despite his immanent demise, he felt strangely at peace with it all. Even if the Siren had only been using him for her pleasure and sustenance, for a brief moment, he had again felt loved. His thoughts became hazy and scattered as his brain was slowly deprived of blood. His final thoughts were on that song. So beautiful; So wonderful; Like a lullaby lulling him into eternal slumber. He consciousness followed the tune, letting it envelope and sooth him as he was slowly swallowed by darkness. The Siren felt Ori go limp under her; His heartbeat stopped and his breathing ceased. She slurped up the last few morsels of blood from the deceased spirit, while her pussy worked to squeeze every last drop of seed it could muster. Her tendrils released the corpse and receded into her back and her pupils returned to their normal shape. She got up and looked down at the shriveled husk with a mischievous smile, her fangs the only remaining hint of her true nature. They always looked so cute and peaceful once they were drained. With her hunger sated in more ways than one, the Siren bounded off into the forest, her haunting melody once again filling the air as she set out in search of her next unsuspecting meal.