1 comments/ 3736 views/ 2 favorites Adelaide and the Pipe Piper By: blacksonja1381 "Wait, oh please wait," she called. He stopped and spun around, his eyes flushed with anger as the running long haired blonde closed in the long gap between them. She managed to reach the tall man wearing shabby clothes of red, yellow and brown with a cloak around his neck, and complete with the side conical hat with a quill. "What do you want?" he growled, his fist clenching on his trusted long musical instrument. She lifted her bright baby blue eyes to look into his plain brown ones. She understood his anger. She would be furious too, if villagers did the same to her. She held out the small leather bag in her hand, and reached out for his wrist. Bravely, she placed the bag into his calloused hand. "I am sorry the whole village refused to pay you for your services. Believe me, my family are not like them. Here I have on me – my family life savings of three gold coins and a few shillings. Please accept our payment for getting rid of the rats. Though it is a far cry from the bag of gold promised by the mayor, I swear, these are all we had." His eyebrows shoot up, and he eyed the bag warily. Carefully, he inserted his right hand in. A light jingle indicating the sound of coins and a soft crusty object. He pulled it out to reveal a small loaf of dark rye bread. "I help out my father in his bakery. The bread is for you to consume on your journey," she explained sincerely. His face relaxed a little, but his eyes never left hers. "What's your name, little one?" he asked gently. His fingers darted out to touch her soft golden hair. The young girl placed her hands behind her back. "I'm Adelaide, sir. We are very grateful to you. You did us a great favour getting rid of those rats. They ate up everything they saw from the flour to our freshly baked breads. We lost a whole lot of business during that time. They crept and bite us when we are asleep. They contaminated all our food ingredients. Therefore, once again, my family would like to thank you." His bony digits caress her pink cheeks. She closed her eyes momentarily and gave a little sigh. For some reason, his touch made her feel serene and soothing – as calm as the music he had played earlier, when he was luring all the rats to drown in the Weser River. "I'll be back, Adelaide, my pretty little one," his voice whispered away. Adelaide opened her eyes slowly. He was gone. *** 1 week later A total of a hundred and thirty of them – ranges from two years old toddler to a ripe seventeen. When the last girl of the long line walked through the depth of the cave, he gave a satisfied smirk. He brought the long brown pipe close to his mouth. With a smack of his lips, he blew a little sharp air into the mouthpiece, emitting out an eerily sad melody. In a second, a huge boulder sealed the entrance of the cave. *** The whole town searched for the children. Panic welled in each of the parent's heart as the village turn chaotic. Mothers, fathers and guardians of the lost children, wailed and called the names of their missing ones. Words had spread the Piper had lured the children out of their village with the assistance of his musical melody. In the bakery, the situation was of no difference. Both Luther and his daughter had woken up early that morning to find the little boy missing from his straw-bed cot. Alarmed, they both desperately searched for the nine years old Hannes in all corners of their bakery shop cum humble home. Realising they weren't the only ones who lost the children, the old man collapsed against the wall and wept. Adelaide kneeled before him. She had been strong willed ever since the death of her mother; who passed on after giving birth to her younger brother. She tried to console her shaking father who exploded into a sudden shaky sobs. "My daughter, please find your brother. Please bring him back. I couldn't live without him," he wailed. He sucked in a mouthful of air, turn his head facing the window and expelled out, his fist shook in fury, "It's the entire town fault! Why couldn't they just pay the piper for his troubles? Why do they have to go back on their promise and refused to pay him? Now he has taken the children. He took away my Hannes." He broke down, his head buried in his hands, moaning away pitifully. "Adele, please bring Hannes back to me. Please bring back your brother." She held back her tears. Like her father, Adelaide couldn't bear the thought of losing her brother as well. After all, Hannes looked too much like her late mother. "Father, please do not cry. I will find the Piper, and bring him back." She was at the doorway, when she turned around with a determined look. "Father, I promise I will bring Hannes back, no matter what." *** She wandered along the dirt path through the woods at outskirts of town, hoping to find any clue to where her village friends might be. By evening, she found one of her friend's little brother, sprawled on the ground at foot of a strange hill. His two long sticks were rested in awkward angles. She got down on her knees and tried to wake him gently. "Lukas? What happened? Come home with me, I will bring you back to Emily." She grabbed his sticks, but immediately his palm stopped her. He pointed his index finger in the direction of an enormous rock like structure right in front of them. "They are in there, Adele. They are in the cave. I saw them. I called for the Pipe Piper to wait for me, but the polio in my leg slowed me down. In my hurry, I tripped and fell. By the time I looked up, the Piper had already closed the cave entrance." She stood up and walked slowly to the dry rocky structure. She never knew there was a hidden cave in this area before. She ran her fingers on the rough surface of the huge rock while strolling from one side to the other, hoping for a way in – a cavity or a crack perhaps. The darkness clouded the sky, forcing the young blonde to retire for the night. She hooked her hands underneath Lukas's pits and heaved him up, and slid the crutches by his side. "Come on, Lukas, I'll get you home first. I promise I'll come back for the rest of our friends tomorrow." As they made their way down the muddy pathway back to the village, they failed to notice a pair of eyes spying them. *** Early the next morning, she stood before the huge boulder once again. She made Lukas promised not to tell anyone about the Piper's hideout, although she knew the big-mouthed boy will tell his parents about the whole thing eventually after persistent persuasion. She hoped, though, Lukas will buy time keeping his mouth shut for at least a couple of days. Her plan was to coax the Piper to release the children instead of the whole village mass march up to the cave. It was their fault, after all, that the situation worsens. Scanning around the surroundings, she managed to obtain a long stick and a smaller rock. Intending to use the small rock as a fulcrum, she set it on the ground near the boulder. She slid the one end of the wooden pole underneath the boulder and rested on top of the rock. With all her might, she pushed down the other end of the pole, hoping the sudden force of energy could roll the huge boulder to the side. Obviously it did not work. It was an hour later, and the huge rock refused to move even an inch. Adelaide fell to her knees and sighed. Her teacher was dead wrong about the Archimedes Law. Move the world with a lever? Let him try to move this boulder! "That's hard work," a familiar male voice startled her. She snapped her head up, a glimpse of hope within. He had changed his clothes to one of a hunter in brown and green, but the conical hat still perched on his head. He was leaning against the huge rock, twirling the pipe in between his long fingers. "Piper," she greeted in relief. She stood up, and brushed the specks of dirt and sand off her long wavy dress. He gave her a small grin and walked arrogantly towards her. "Hello, Adelaide. We meet again," he said. She swallowed her saliva as he came nearer. The green tight shirt showed a muscular silhouette of his chiselled chest muscles, and tapered waist. Unexpectedly, his welcoming smile turned to a malice sneer. "What do you want, little one?" he asked coldly. "Piper, I've come to get my brother and the other children from the cave. I know you have been hiding them inside." He narrowed his eyes mischievously at her, a small smile hiding at the corner of his right lips. "But I wasn't hiding them, my little one. In fact, I am saving them from a major catastrophe." She sighed, "A major catastrophe is going to happen soon enough if you do not release those children, Piper. While you were busy herding the whole lot into your secret hideout, you missed out one child from your wonderful collection– a little crippled boy who could not keep secrets by the name of Lukas. He witness for himself where you held our friends captive. One time or another, he will rattle out on your hiding place. The villagers are not very kind people. Believe me, if you value your life, please release the children. I do not want you to be harmed in any way. I understand your anger, but please do not vent it on the innocent ones." Her pleading eyes never leave his. She got hold on one of his hands and held it in hers. He closed his eyes for a moment, his soft hair wave slightly in the blowing wind. He gave a resigned sigh. He pulled her close to him, and guided her head to bury in his sculpted chest. "Close your eyes, little one. Do not open until I said so," he whispered, raking her blonde hair with his fingers. She abided his instructions willingly. In fact, she held on to him with her fingers gripped onto his forearms so tight, fearing she would lose him. She knew if she did, she will never find Hannes again. She was not going to let it happened. She had made a solemn promise to her father, and she was darn fulfilling it no matter what it takes. He lifted the long pipe to his lips, and blew a slow, mild melody with one hand. The tune found its way into her eardrums, and for once, the young girl felt relaxed. She yawned all of a sudden. She felt sleepy for no reason. His caressing fingertips in her scalp were very enticing. That, and in combination with the lullaby music it certainly induce Adelaide to close her snoozing eyelids. The music stopped, but his gentle whispers continue to coax her into slumber. "My Little One.. You're going to be mine..." Hard lips crushed against her supple ones; startling her for a moment; but what made it more astonishing was that Adelaide was more than willing to kiss back. She opened her peepers to an amazing sight. The children of Hamelin were having a good time playing and laughing in the green play fields. The mischievous boys; they were fishing, swimming in the stream, climbing the apple trees, playing catch. The lovely young ladies sang, picking the colourful wildflowers and getting their hands on the cute squirrels and rabbits that had been scurrying about. It was as if the children were happy and free, and the term captive or prisoner was indeed far from their minds. She saw her Hannes – playing pirates with a few of the other lads. He – no, in fact all her village friends were certainly oblivious of her standing there with Piper by her side. She heaved a short sigh of relief, knowing her friends were safe for the current moment. Still, Adelaide was puzzled. Where did the greenery come from? For all she knew, the landscape surrounding the village of Hamelin was nothing like this. Moreover, weren't they supposed to be deep in the belly of the cave? A sweet yet sorrowful tune from his wooden pipe lingered, and Adelaide found her eyelids fluttered once again. Her head instantly became drowsy. Fighting with her mind to remain conscious, her fingers tried to reach out to Hannes. She croaked her brother's name out, as she felt herself fell backwards. The music stopped, and strong arms caught hold of her weak body. "Little One, would you consider a trade..." his voice trailed as blackness overcome her. When she awoke next, they were both alone within the four cold cave walls. "Trade?" she echoed in disbelief. "You want a trade for my brother?" He nodded, stroking the little goatee on his chin. She shook her head, and showed him herself in a commoner dress she was wearing. "Pipe piper, I have nothing now other than this tattered dress on my body. If it's money you are looking for, you have to give me some time to get back to the village. We will sell the bakery and give you every single shilling we've got." One of his eyebrows arched up, before he gave a low chuckle, "Little One, what makes you think I am going for your riches?" She cocked her head at him. Her large innocent baby blue eyes displayed cluelessness. Her teeth bit her lower lips in nervousness, unable to give him an answer. What exactly did he want? He stayed silent, but his fiery brown eyes pierced into hers. "I don't know, Piper. I really don't. All I know, is I have to get Hannes back to my father. He is the only son my father had." "You mean, you father has a certain dislike for a daughter?" She narrowed her eyes at him, "My father never divide his love between his children. He loves me as a daughter. He loves Hannes as a son. My mother had died while giving birth to Hannes. My brother bore a total resemblance to her – his dimpled smile, wild curly brownish hair and freckled cheeks. Whenever my father looked at Hannes, it always reminded him of my mother. There was never another woman that could take Mother's place in his heart. Moreover, in a couple of years I will get married anyway and will follow my future husband. As a son, Hannes will take over the responsibility duties to see to it our father has enough to eat and clothes on his back. It is always a custom in our village that the son has to look after the aged parents. If there are no sons, then the daughter will take over." He stepped closer to closer to her, and Adelaide shrank back in a slight fear. She felt she hadn't said anything to offend him, so why was he looking a little furious. He brought his face closer to her. She looked down to the cave floor. His forefinger lifted her chin up; their eyes gazing at each other. "Married. Do you mean that you already have someone in mind?" he muttered, revealing a slight tinge of envy. She shook her head, "No, not exactly. But in our village most of us girls were married by the time we are twenty. I do not think I look that so bad, that no man will want me. I hadn't had any proposals yet, but my father had mentioned a few times that the carpenter's son had an eye on me for a while and had asked him if I was taken. The boy - we used to be friends from school, and he is nice to me." "So, are both of you in love?" he pressed a little further, his eyes scanning hers, looking for answer. Her face lifted in amusement, "No, not yet I guess. But I am not fussy like other girls. To me, any man who wanted to take in a poor baker's daughter like me is good enough. It is good enough for me to have a man who is in love with me." "How much do you love your father and brother?" "They are my all, now, Piper. Now, name your request. What could I give in exchange for my brother's freedom?" His pupils dilated slightly, a small queer smirk indented at the corner of his right lip. She swallowed her saliva, and clenching her fists at her sides. The back of his long fingers stroked the side of her face. She shivered slightly at his touch, and sighed when he took his hand away. "Little One, have you been with a man before?" His questions made her gasped in disbelief, yet, she knew she had to maintain her cool. In the top her mind, she was more than worried he played a disappearing game once again. She needed to get the children out of his grasps while she still can. "I am still a virgin, Piper. I hope you are not going to kill me for my blood, or sacrifice me to the wolves, are you?" she asked suspiciously. He shook his head slowly, before planting a soft smooch on her ear. She closed her eyes as he breathed his hot breath onto the skin of her outer ear. "That's good. I want the tearing of your hymen as a trade. I haven't been with a woman for a while, let alone an innocent little one. I want your virginity, in exchange for your brother's freedom. Are you willing to sacrifice your prize? Remember, once you agree, you can never turn back." *** His brown eyes studied her pale, timid look. For a brief time, Adelaide felt nervous by the whole trade thing. The Piper's large towered figure had stood boldly in front of her, as she cowered back a little. Yet, she knew she couldn't take back her words. Hannes's freedom now lies in her hands. She closed her eyes, and prayed it will be over soon. She had heard from her married friends on how painful a first time was; and though Adelaide was a strong lass; she was not one who could withstand such a high level of pain. She flinched a little when his arms circled her waist to pull her closer to him."Little One, my beautiful Little One," he muttered as his long sleek fingers fumbled with the knots of her apron. The green fabric leaves the curves of her hips and dropped at her feet. Her lips trembled as he busied himself untying the front laced strings of her plaid dirndl. She gave a short gasp as her dress loosen, as these too, pooled at her ankles. The Piper drank in full view of what was left to unwrapped. She had on her a close fitting white blouse with a low neckline that emphasise her rich round bosoms peeking at the top; and a thin ragged linen cloth that covered her virginal modesty. "Beautiful..." he murmured, smacking his lips. The Piper could feel his blood lust building up. He couldn't wait to get his hands on those globes. He tugged lightly at her blouse, but shyness overcomes her and she held a scrunch of the soft cloth to her chest. "Adele... your trade," he reminded her in a warning tone. She took a deep breath in and exhaled out, her fingers still clenched onto her blouse. "Little One, let go of the blouse. Now," his voice turned raspy, trying hard not to pry her slender fingers away and ripped the garment apart. Eventually, she gave in of what was to come, and allowed him to help her out of the rest of her clothes. As she stepped her feet out of her undergarment, she sensed a flush of heat building up on her cheeks. She was blushing. Instantly, one of her arms covered her naked breasts and the other cover the thin trimmed bush in between her legs. How could she not? In all the eighteen summers in her life, no man had ever seen her in all her glory. "No, Little One. Do not hide your gorgeous body from me." He took her reluctant wrists and positioned them on her side and consumed in the lovely view of her full white bosoms nicely topped with ripe pink areolas. His hands cupped both her heavy breasts. Beautiful. His thumbs stroked the protruding nipples which led Adele to give a short intake of gasp as a strange tingle emanate from his gentle caress. "Piper," she breathed, as he nipped her soft lips. His tongue teased hers, indirectly coaching hers to dance to its rhythm. His touch traced out all over her body, hungrily mapping all the smooth contours of her skin. She shivered, and it wasn't from the cold environment. Leisurely, he laid her on her back upon the soft heap of fresh pile of fragrant leaves. "Comfortable?" he queried and she responded with a couple of nods. He stood up and started to remove his own hunting clothes. Adelaide's eyes went slightly wide as he slowly stripped everything off. Her heart beat wildly and at same time, amazed at the sight that bestowed in front of her. Her curious hands were dying to stroke that well-endowed meat hanging in between his muscled thighs. He then leaned over and positioned himself above her. The Piper started with a teasing kiss. She closed her eyes and relented. He reached for her right hand and guided to have a little touch on his manhood. Adelaide and the Pipe Piper She gave a shock inhale of breathe when she felt his organ twitched a little. "It's okay, Little One. Touch it. Feel it. Imagine it as a Bretzel dough before you twist it into shape." Her fingers started to stroke it up and down to the base and repeated it. He gritted his teeth as his penis started to stir awake with a life on its own. He took a nipple in between his teeth and darted his tongue in and out. She gave a meek squeal and accidentally squeezed his thick shaft. He chuckled in a rich low voice and placed his hand on top of hers, coaxing her to continue stroking his penis. "Little One, you have skilled hands, my dear," he guided her hand to his spherical testicles. "Now, I want you to think of these as the dough for Brotchen rolls. Knead them lovingly with your palm and fingers." He resumed caressing her soft breasts until she moaned and writhed. Her jewel of a clit pulsed and her breath became faster every second he twirled his amazing tongue around her nipples. He deliberately meant for her to reach the peak of orgasm by stimulating the nerves of her nipples first. He knew what he was doing. He made her heart raced twice as fast from normal. Her breathing became continuous short intervals, and she wished the Piper had two mouths instead of one to entertain both her bosom assets at the same time. The electrifying feeling travelled from the tip of her nipples down to the sensitive pussy. Eventually, her head became light headed, and she felt herself being brought at the edge of climax. Very close. And he stopped. She opened her eyes and frowned, clearly annoyed. "Piper..?" she hissed, lifting her hips upwards, hinting that her carnal desire was thirsty and insisted instant attention. He slid in a finger until he felt the strip of skin. He moved his finger around. Her walls were slippery wet with her arousal. A smile curved his thin lips as he retracted out his finger from her virgin hole. "It's time, my Little One." Her heart started to pound rapidly. He rested the tip of his head at the entrance of her now slick vagina. Gently, he pushed in. She squeezed her eyes and clenched her teeth as his meat penetrated halfway into her and split her open; breaking through the thin barrier of her innocence. She gasped; her fingers gripped his forearms ever so tight. Her petite little body shook vigorously to dismiss the sharp pain. "Breathe, Little One, breathe..." Her lips parted slightly, and he caught her groan with his kiss as he sank fully.He withdrew and made his second thrust into her, slow and deep penetration until he reached the cervix. He continued moving slowly inside of her, allowing her pleasure walls to adjust to his size. Her low mewling of continuous, "Aww, Ohh..oh..Aw..oh..."was music to his ears. She was so vocal... her low sexy mantra burned a slow fire of desire within him. He gave a little smile. Moments later, Adele started to fidget uncomfortably. Her head shook left to right and left again, as her hands explore the well-defined torso. She arched her back a little, and spread her legs more as her body demanded more of his manhood to satisfy her needs. He understood. Gradually, the piper started to pick up his speed, pistoning his hard meat in and out of her with his balls slapping against her arse at each entrance. Adelaide couldn't think at all. Her eyelids were half closed as she moaned like a cat in heat, begging her beau to help her release the overwhelming sensation that had been building at her pit of her stomach. Her fingers found themselves on his shoulder and involuntarily, she brought him close to her sweaty chest. He knew. He knew she was wee very close. So was he. His balls were full of his precious seed, screaming and dying to be let out. "Little One...," he hoarsely breathes out. Adelaide had snapped her eyes opened, but all he could see was only whites as her pupils rolled upwards. Her wet hair was wild with some locks plastered on her forehead. She was blushing red all over – it was the most beautiful face he had ever seen in his life. He pressed his dry lips on her parted lips, and at the same time, his fore finger and thumb started to work on her clit. He rubbed her rich-nerve sensitive nub as he carried on with their lovemaking. She gave a never ending half scream when the tip of his finger came in contact with her soft bud, and within seconds her whole body shook in pleasure. "Piper! Oh...Piper... oh... Piper...oh...oh..." He swipe the sweat off his bow, and taking hold of the sides of her hips he started to fuck her senselessly, his impatient growling and her lustful moans bounced all over the cold cave walls. Then, without warning she jerked forward and grabbed hold of both his forearms, tight. Her mouth was still open but no voice came out. Her body froze up but her head tremble slightly. He felt her warm juices coated his penis that was sheathed deep inside her. He growled and pumped in a few more thrusts into her as Adelaide rode into her orgasm. In the turmoil of mixed emotions in her head, she felt his cock stiffen; and sensed warmth in her womb as he slowly unloaded his seed within her. *** He opened his eyes, to see Adelaide sitting, her back against the cave wall. Her knees were up to her chest with her arms around her legs, and her chin was resting on the kneecaps. Her eyes stared blankly at the uneven stalagmites on the cave floors. There was a faraway, distraught look on her face. Groggily, he patted around until he touched her thigh. "Little One?" he called to her in a hoarse voice. She turned to face him, and he realised upon noticing the reddish swollen eyes; she had been weeping. From the looks of it, he concluded she had been bawling silently the whole night. He heaved himself up and sat up next to her. "Are you in pain, Little One?" he asked, concerned. She shook her head sadly. He slid his arm around her shoulder and guided her head to rest on his naked chest. "Clearly, something has caused you pain. I have a feeling I am the cause of it. Tell me, Little One, was it because of last night?" She closed her eyes shut, and opened them again. A small tear trickled to his torso. "My future husband, whoever it is, will find out I am no longer innocent after this. And last night, a thought comes to me. I have gained my brother's freedom with my maidenhood. Then, what about the others? What else is needed to be sacrificed?" "Let the rest stay here in the cave." "I couldn't. I promised Lukas I will bring back his friends. Moreover, what is going to happen to us once the villagers found out only Hannes is released? As I have mentioned, the villages may not treat us kindly. They might think I use black magic to set my brother free. They will kill our family at the bonfire meant for witchcraft. Please, Piper. I couldn't go home without the others." She did not see the secret smile on his face. ***** They ran out of the cave down the rocky hills. They ran along the dirty pathway that led them into the thick woods. On the other side of the woods and into the town of Hamelin, the mourning parents of the children were just assembling a group of volunteers to look for the lost children. All one hundred and twenty nine of them surprised the villagers. The whole town burst in delight. All but one child had returned home into the arms of their parents. That child, Adelaide hugged him. Tight. She peppered sisterly kisses all over his freckled face. "I do not understand. Why can't you come home, Adele?" She bit her lips. How was she to tell him – that had she sacrificed her virginity and the rest of her life to be with Piper in order for all of them to be released? Piper had made his last proposal, she remembered it very clearly. "I want you to stay with me. I was your first, now let me be your last. Let these walls be a witness that I swore to take care of you. Let your womb be the nest for my offspring. You will have only me, and I will have only you. Are you willing to sacrifice the rest of your life, in exchange with all the other children's freedom? Are you willing to forsake your father and brother? Remember, once you agree, you can never turn back." Piper kneeled down, his hand tousled Hanne's wild hair. "I'll look after her for you. I promise." He took the latter's hand and turned it, palm up. He placed Adelaide's leather bag onto the palm of his hand. "To remember your sister by..". He then stared hard into the eyes of the young lad. "Hannes, listen to me very carefully. You are to go home, find your father. Pack every single thing. Shut the bakery down. Remember, this is very important. Shut the whole bakery down – do not wait for a buyer. Time is critical. Leave the town first thing tomorrow morning when dawn breaks. Do not look back, do not come back. Never worry for Adelaide. I will look after your sister, I promise. Do you understand me?" Shocked at the sudden turn of events, Hannes nodded furiously. Adelaide gave her brother one last hug, before the little boy pried his teary eyes away and ran down the dirt road to Hamelin. A strange up-tempo music echoed and bounce all over the cave walls. The huge boulder rolled, slowly depriving the cave of any light from the sun. Adelaide caught the last glimpse of her brother's behind before the entrance was sealed forever. They were alone. The piper played another different melody. Instantly, the from the cold cave floor, bits of green grass and fresh flowers sprang up. Surprised, Adelaide skipped here and there. Where her feet land, greenery, bushes appeared. She twirled around, her mouth opened in awe and delight. The man she swore to stay with forever played his music to bring life to the place. It was as if he was painting the whole cave, with real colours – real trees, real birds, a real water spring. She caught hold of a fluffy white rabbit that hopped past her. The chirping of the birds, running squirrels, Adele was transported to where it was always spring. The music stopped. Her head turned here and there, looking for her beau. He strutted conceitedly towards her, his chest up. She smiled at him. Then, she noticed something amiss as he approached her. Eerie black circles shadowed around his eyes, and curtained by his dark brown hair. It took a moment for her to realise he was sneering maliciously at her. Suddenly, she felt fear. "Piper.."she whispered, as he came nearer. Each step closer, his nose and mouth grew slightly long into an upturned snout. His ears protruded upright; triangular that twitches at every sound. "Piper!" she started to break into a run. What had she done? What had she gotten herself into? A growl emitted from his throat, as he lunged for her tiny waist. She shrieked as he managed to tackle her to the soft grass. Her back on the ground, he straddled on her waist as she repeatedly hit him with her fists. Chuckling evilly, he flexed his chest out and shook his head. The brown hunting clothes he had been wearing ripped open, revealing a divine upper torso, fully brawn build. His large prized dangling manhood was beginning to stiffen. Grabbing tight of her wrists, he pinned them above her head with one large paw of a hand, and bring his face closer to hers. She let flow tears of panic with a frightened expression on her dainty face. She struggled hard, trying to get away from the oversized beast. Unfortunately for her, her reluctance turned him on instantly. His free paw, he retracted all his sharp claws and started to shred every single thread on her body. She screamed and started kicking in protest. "Nuh-uh, do not move unless you want a cut deeper than just your skin. You won't need all these peasant clothes here. It's just you and me, remember?" She started sobbing, and he lapped the tears away. "Why, Piper. Why are you doing this?" she cried. He gave her a chilling smile, baring his sharp teeth. He eased himself in between her legs. "Reineke, my Little One. My name is Reineke Fuchs, the fox trickster," he snarled. There was a wild look in his eyes; the whiteness gone and in its place bright yellow with dark fathomless black pupils. Without waiting another second, he drove his erected manhood into her soft vagina, and started to pummel rapidly. She screwed her eyes shut, letting a flood of tears out once more. No other single soul could hear the piercing screams that echoed through the enchanted green meadow. When the sun sets in the west, the cool night wind blew, gently caressing her naked skin. She shivered as the temperature dropped too low for her liking. She started to fidget, trying to get up. It must have been hours she had laid on her back, not daring to move. She managed to sit up on the soft grass, and squinted her eyes at the dim surroundings. Adelaide hoped to find a way out of there – wherever there was. She shivered once again. A furry paw-hand groped for her right thigh. "Where do you think you are going, Little One?" he asked sleepily. "I'm cold," she whined. He mumbled something unintelligently, and pulled her close to him. Her back spooned against his furry warm chest, his strong arms wrapped around her protectively. There was a small movement, and she felt his bushy tail acts as a blanket – covering her torso and preventing the chill from getting to her. For a while, Adelaide melted into the warm of his body heat. Reineke rubbed his snouty nose softly onto the back of her neck, awakening her sensual senses. "Reineke.." she moaned, as his paw found her left nipple..... *** Hannes and Luther, packed all their belongings and closed down the bakery for good. Sadly, they vow to venture far away; both mourning the loss of Adelaide but they knew she will be in better hands. At the outskirts of the village, they gave the town of Hamelin one last glance before locking away all their precious memories and remembrance of Adelaide. True to the Piper's advice, they never look back. That following night, chaos strike once again. From the Weser River, thousands and thousands of huge menace swimming rats made their way up to the river banks. The town of Hamelin fell into wild disorder as the rats infested each and every home and building once again. Within a month, each and every child who was released from the Pipe Piper fell ill due to the diseases carried by the pests. It started from a common incurable high fever, where each of the vital organs slowly shut down. Fingers and toes turned black, due to bacteria in the plague. The shops, village school and the town's church were forced to a close. For the next three hundred and sixty five days to come, none of the young ones managed to see their next birthday. That year, was the year the Black Death was born.