| I am sorry that this is not behind an lj cut.I have tried like six times to place it behind a cut but I can't seem to get it to work.
Disclaimer:Nope, not mine and I never said they were. They are however
owned by Chris Carter etc and no profit is being made. So there.
Fandom:X Files
Pairing:Sk/D/M/K
Rating:FRAO/NC-17
Warnings:Oh yeah, we got the lot. Non-con, spanking language,
M/M/M/M and the unlawful use of a perfectly innocent fairy tale. Well,
it was innocent until I got hold of it.*Insert evil laugh*
email:lady_midath@yahoo.com.au
Catagory:AU
Status:Complete
Archive:Sure thing
Summary:A certain green eyed beauty stumbles into the wrong cottage
A warped and twisted fairy tale
Alexilocks And The Three *Human* Bears
Once upon a time there lived a young man with hair as dark as the sweetest dark chocolate and eyes as green as emeralds. He lived in a small village at the very edge of a deep forest. His name was Alex but all the villagers called him Alexilocks on account of his thick mane of rich dark hair. He was by far the most handsome of all the young men in the village and when the girls saw him walking though the town square, they would blush and giggle coyly, hoping in vain to catch his eye.
But Alexilocks was a spoiled young man, stubborn and headstrong and he did not give a toss about the villagers. He thought them silly and simple and quite beneath his notice.
Now I said gentle reader, the village sat on the edge of a deep impenetrable forest. None were brave or foolish enough to venture in there very far as there were wolves and bears that roamed freely in search of whatever prey they might find.
The young people of the village were content enough to play either in the village square or the church grounds, not wanting to wander into the forest and perhaps into the jaws of some beast that lurked within it's depths.
No, they were all happy enough to play, or gather in small groups to talk or play silly harmless pranks on one another. But Alexilocks was different. He hated playing the silly games his friends played and he loathed their aimless boring chatter. For deep inside he had an adventurer's heart and spirit and longed to explore the mysterious depths of the forest. After all,who knew what treasures he might there.
One day he was particularly bored, so Alexilocks wandered into the forest, just to have a quick look, he told himself.
It was a bright summer's day, the sun was shining through the trees, warming the skin on his face and arms. A glorious day to be out for a walk, he thought as he passed by a clump of berry bushes, the fruit swollen and ripe on the branches, as red as sin, as red as blood.
All was quiet within the forest except for the cry of a bird or the rustle of some small creature hiding in the bushes. Feeling bolder now he pressed further into the forest until calamity struck.
So intent on his search for adventure, he had become lost.
Meanwhile in the deepest part of the forest, sat a small but comfortable cottage. Within that cottage dwelt three men. They were carpenters by trade and very skilled with their hands. The eldest of them was a tall handsome man by the name of Walter with eyes of the deepest brown behind a pair of spectacles. His head was bald but this only seemed to make him all the more virile.
The second eldest was John, he was tall as well, but not as strongly built as Walter. His face was wise and kind with deep set eyes that seemed to see everything.
The youngest was a sweet faced man called Fox. The name suited him well as he was quick and clever with his head as well as his hands.
It was early morning and Walter had prepared breakfast as usual. The three of them sat down to eat, picking up their spoons to eat the thick sweet porridge.
Walter winced as he spooned the porridge into his mouth, it was too hot. John sighed and laid down his spoon.
"This porridge is too cold."
Fox shrugged as he ate. "Mine's just right."
Suddenly a loud noise made the three of them turn towards the open door, a tall deer had wandered into their small yard. With a smile, Walter laid down his spoon and went to fetch his rifle. For gentle reader, these were days when people had to hunt for their food as well as grow their own vegetables and fruit trees.
"Walter," Fox cried, but he knew that there would be no stopping the bigger man. Dinner had just wandered into their yard. The three of them headed out the door and the deer spotting them, took to its nimble legs and bounded away.
Undeterred by this, Walter set off after it, determined that there would be venison on the supper table tonight. The other two followed, John ready to help and Fox hoping to try and save the deer from it's fate.
Now as the men plunged into the forest after the deer, a very frightened, exhausted young man appeared. Alexilocks stumbled into the well kept yard, his clothes torn and is skin scratched by brambles and branches. He had a spent the night wandering in the forest, weeping and cursing his stupidity. Hadn't his parents always warned him about going too far into it's depths? Oh how could he have been so foolish?
But the sight of the cottage cheered him, surely there would be some kind soul that would take pity on him and help him find his way back home again.
The door was open and a wonderful smell was wafting out, inviting him in. Stepping inside, Alexilocks spied the three bowls still set out on the long table. Ravenous after his night lost in the forest, Alexilocks went straight to the first bowl of porridge. Taking a scoop, he swallowed it, then spluttered.
"Ow, too hot."
Then he tried the second bowl. "Yech, too cold." He said, grimacing.
But the contents in the third bowl was just right and he ate it all up.
Stomach pacified now, Alexilocks wandered over to three chairs that were gathered around a large fireplace. The first one was not well padded, Walter liked to sit in a firm chair, it helped his back after a day's labour. Hey, he wasn't getting any younger after all.
Alexilocks sat down and winced. "Ouch, too hard."
John's chair was covered in cushions. "Ugh, too soft." But Fox's chair proved to be just right.
By this time, Alexilocks was wondering where the occupants of the cottage might be. It was then that he spied the staircase that led up to the upper floor. Curious, Alexilocks went upstairs.
It proved to be one big room with three beds. Walking over to the first bed, Alexilocks laid down, and yep, you guessed it...too hard. Naturally John's bed was too soft and of course Fox's bed was just right. By this time Alexilocks was so tired from his night spent wandering around the forest, he laid his head on the pillow and promptly fell asleep.
Now it was at this very time when Walter, John and Fox returned to the cottage carrying the carcass of the deer between them. They would eat well tonight, even though Fox was sad that the beautiful creature was no more. Walter carried the carcass to the shed where he would skin and dress it. As he set about his chore, a loud cry summoned him to the cottage. Immediately he set down his skinning knife and raced towards the cottage.
He found both John and Fox standing at the table staring down at the bowls.
Taking a step forward, Walter glared down at his. "Someone's been eating my porridge," he announced darkly.
"Yeah," John agreed clearly puzzled. "Uh someone's been eating my porridge as well."
Fox was frowning. "Someone's not only been eating my porridge, they took the damn lot. Look," he lifted up the bowl so that the others could see.
Walter's frowned deepened and the three of them decided to investigate further.
"Walter look." John pointed at their chairs. They could see that they had been moved slightly out of place.
"Someone as been sitting in our chairs," Walter said, His voice grim. "I think we should check upstairs."
The other two agreed and followed him up the narrow staircase.
"Someone has been sleeping in my bed," Walter said angry now. He was determined to catch the trespasser now.
"Yeah, someone sure as hell's been sleeping in my bed," John grumbled. He did hate having his things touched.
"Uh Walter, "Fox said hesitantly. "Someone has been sleeping in my bed, and Uh, he's still here." He pointed down at the figure curled up under the blankets.
It was at that moment, when Alexilocks woke up, seeing the three angry faces glaring down at him,he panicked and leaping off the bed, tried to reach the door. To no avail. A six foot two mass of muscle stopped him dead in his tracks.
Thoroughly scared now, Alexilocks stared at them with defiance. "Let me go, now!" He demanded.
Crossing his arms over his chest, Walter stared at the sweet-faced young man with tousled hair and flashing green eyes.
"Not until you tell us what you are doing in our home uninvited."
Alexilocks face flushed. "I don't have to tell you anything...baldy."
Walter's eyebrows rose, behind him Jon and Fox exchanged a significant glance. "Should I remind you lad that you are trespassing so you would do well to speak with courtesy less you find your troubles considerably worsened.
Alexilocks's face darkened, his natural arrogance already overriding his fear. "How dare you speak to me like this," he snapped. "A rude, uncouth brute such as yourself."
Walter's lips quirked up. "Such a mouth on such a lovely face," he mused. "Have your parents taught you no manners boy?"
"I'd not waste manners on a filthy common creature like you," Alexilocks shot back defiantly.
Walter's smile widened, it seemed that what this lad lacked in common sense he more than made up for in spirit.
"You are a disrespectful lad, but I can soon cure that."
With that, Walter's hand shot out and Alexilocks soon found himself grabbed and hauled over an upraised knee. He yelped as he felt his britches pulled roughly down, baring his upturned bottom.
"Wait, what are you doing?" he cried, then let out a yell as a blistering swat landed against his behind.
Walter raised his hand again, bringing it down on the wiggling backside. Without a word he set about spanking the young man with the smart mouth within an inch of his life.
"Ow, oh, ohhh ouch!" Alexilocks shrieked. "Please...oh please stop, the spanking is too HARD!"
"Then perhaps John might do a better job," Walter said with a small satisfied smile. With that, he set the now sobbing intruder on his feet and handed him to John. Seating himself on the bed, John took Alexilocks over his knees. But he was a kind man and seeing how distraught Alexilocks was, he decided to take it easy on him.
So lifting his hand up,he brought it down in gentle pats against the reddened rump. Alexilocks, expecting another series of blistering swats, sighed with relief.
"Oh that's soft."
Walter watched for a moment before rolling his eyes. "John, that's too soft. Here, give him to Fox to complete his punishment if you cannot find the heart to do so."
So Alexilocks found himself over yet another knee. Fox spanked his bottom, but not as hard as Walter or as soft as John; so the swats that landed tingled rather than stung and unable to help himself, Alexilocks wiggled against Fox's thighs. "Ohhh, this is just right."
Amused that such an innocent could become so wanton under a firm hand, Walter reached out and once against lifted a now flushed and aroused Alexilocks to his feet. His penis was standing straight out from a nest of dark pubic hair.
Seeing this, the others felt their own cocks begin to stir to life. Embarrassed now, Alexilocks tried to turn away. But Walter was not a man to be denied, and he was becoming rather taken with this green eyed beauty who had wandered so brazenly into his home.
Reaching out, Walter cupped Alexilocks's chin with his hand. Completely trapped, all he could do was stare up at the bigger man with eyes that were still wet with tears.
"Please don't spank me anymore," he whimpered.
Smiling Walter reached out to tousle Alexilocks hair. He was becoming rather taken with this audacious brat.
"As long as you have learned your lesson."
Alexilocks nodded his head, the very picture of a chastened young man. It was obvious that he had learned his lesson.
Then unable to resist the lad's charms any longer, Walter gently drew him closer. Eyes wide, Alexilocks tried to resist, but Walter was stronger and soon Alexilocks found himself divested of the rest of his clothing.
After loosening his own trousers, Walter lifted the smaller man up into his arms and as gently as he could; lowered him onto his erect penis.
"AHHHH!" Alexilocks body convulsed, writhing frantically as his virginal opening was breached. "Stop, oh...oh, please! You're too BIG!" Gaping at the pain, he struggled futilely but a pair of strong arms had wrapped around him, holding him firmly in place.
One thrust followed another until Alexilocks felt Walter's cock spurt inside him.
"Shhh now little one," Walter said, then gently leaned forward to kiss his quivering lips. He could taste the salty tears on Alexilocks's cheeks.
Then setting him back on his feet, Walter handed Alexilocks over to John.
Alexilocks found himself gently eased onto the middle bed, his anus was sore and still wet with Walter's seed. He gasped as John slowly entered him. His cock was not quite as thick as Walter's but what it lacked in girth more than made up in length.
"Owww, ohhh...stop," he wept frantically as his tight little arsehole was once again stretched and entered. "Please, ahhh, you're too LONG!"
But despite his pleas, Alexilocks was fucked within an inch of his life. Taking care not to hurt the brat too much, John moved inside him. Then finally his cock spasmed and carefully he withdrew.
Then lifting Alexilocks up off the bed, John handed him over to Fox, who gently took the weeping lad in his arms. Kissing him, Fox soothed Alexilocks until the his tears subsided. Then laying the dark haired beauty face down onto his bed, he loosened his breeches and slid inside the now very slippery opening.
Alexilocks winced as his anus was violated for a third time, then relaxed. Now sufficiently loosened and lubricated, it was not as painful. To his surprise, he actually found himself enjoying he sensations as they coursed through him.
Moaning in pleasure, Alexilocks lifted his hips as Fox probed deeper and deeper until he found the sweet spot.
"Oh yes," he cried, his hands clutching at the blankets. "Oh that's just RIGHT!"
Smiling at the sounds of pleasure coming from the lad now, Fox reached around to grasp Alexilocks's cock. Running his hand along the slick length, he thrust even deeper, making Alexilocks arch back. Then with a cry, both orgasmed, their sweat slicked bodies shuddering.
Exhausted and completely drained, Alexilocks collapsed onto the bed. Walter chuckled as he reached out to run his fingers through the trespasser's tousled hair.
"He is a pretty little thing," John commented with a smile. "May we keep him?"
"I don't see why not," Walter replied. "Unless his family come searching for him."
But Alexilocks's parents never did. Assuming that their beloved son had fallen prey to some beast in the forest, they mourned their son.
As for Alexilocks, he stayed with the three men, living comfortably in the snug cottage. They taught him their craft and he soon became as skilled a carpenter as Fox. Together, the two young men created a new bed, using the wood from the three old ones. It was large enough to hold the four of them comfortably, and when Walter and John saw it, they declared that it was just right.
THE END |
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