Chapitre 147: Middle Earth 6
After three months of traveling, I finally arrived at Lake Town where I became a resident. It has been nine months since then and it was time for the company to arrive.
I didn't just waste my time in this filthy place either as I have been picking back up forging and working as a blacksmith, as well as started learning several languages, including dwarfish, elvish, and black speech.
Since I had so much time at hand and Middle Earth had many different languages that not only sounded good but also had magical properties and could be used for chanting, I decided that it was time that I created my very own language.
The process has been going slow, mostly because I had to learn these languages myself without anyone teaching me and because of their magical nature. With what I had in mind I wanted the elegance of elvish, the strength of dwarfish, and the power of Black Speech.
Black Speech was the hardest of them all since it was a language that was so evil and powerful that just talking in it could influence the surroundings depending on how powerful the one who was speaking was. Gandalf was a good example of that, when he spoke in Rivendell, the ground started shaking and the light started fading while nothing happened when orcs spoke it.
The creation of this language was going to take a while and I still wanted to learn more languages to integrate.
I didn't even need to pay attention to Bart to know that the fourteen shorties had arrived, rumors spread quite fast in this small place. It wouldn't be long before ten of these members left for the mountain, leaving four behind that I could deal with easily, and before this Town would be in flames. It honestly couldn't happen fast enough in my opinion, this place was just too damn disgusting.
From what I had seen, most places of Men were like that while elves built to make it last long and look beautiful to the eye since they were going to use whatever they had for a long time, whereas the dwarfs build things for them to work and do some minor beautifications afterward.
A day after the rumors of the dwarfs spread, we were summoned to the Town Master's house to watch him judge them. Things played out like I thought and the greedy narcissistic pig of a Town Master happily welcomed the dwarves after being promised some gold.
After a night of celebrations and cheap wine, everyone gathered to see them off. Tonight, the Orcs and two elves would come, setting my plans in motion. I had already prepared everything for Tauriel's capture and abduction.
Night came and I hid near Bart's house and watched as the Orcs sneaked over the roofs and attacked. I watched patiently as the two elves killed one orc after another until they split up with one chasing after the Orc leader and the other staying behind.
I was contemplating if I should kill Bofur before he delivered the medicine but I needed Tauriel distracted for it to not turn into a larger fight that might bring the prince back.
Seeing her start to ready the herb, I readied my arrow on the bow, this wasn't just any arrow but one laced with a powerful paralysis poison that I had created over the last year. This poison was potent enough to easily paralyze a troll, not to mention an elf.
Once she started applying the herb and chanting, with her back to the door, I took a deep breath before releasing the arrow.
The arrow narrowly flew through the door and struck her shoulder. Even when just 600 years old, her instinctive reaction was fast enough to take an arrow from her quiver and aim at the direction my arrow came from and shoot.
Sadly for her, the poison was already taking effect and she missed the spot where I shot the arrow from by several meters, not to mention that I had long left the spot and was now rushing to the house with two daggers ready.
Glamdring was too long to use in such a narrow space so I had specifically forged myself these daggers but even then it should be easy to deal with one paralyzed elf, three human kids, one deaf dwarf, two normal ones, and a sick one, all with no weapons except the elf.
By the time I arrived at the door, the three dwarfs had readied their weapons, the kids had taken a few things to throw, and Tauriel was kneeling barely conscious on the ground.
I ducked under a flying pan and stuck my dagger in Fili's throat, who was charging at me to tackle me to the ground. Ignoring the screams, I dodged the dagger Tauriel had thrown with her last bit of strength and threw my dagger at Bart's son who was desperately grabbing things to throw at me, lodging itself between his eyes, before grabbing Tauriel's dagger that stuck in the wall behind me.
Not long after, I was surrounded by six corpses with only the barely awake elf and the dying dwarf on the table. To end the deal, I just walked over to the table with nobody to stop me and rammed my dagger into Kili's chest with Tauriel watching helplessly with tears in her eyes before she couldn't hold on any longer and finally fell unconscious.
The poison wouldn't kill her but it would keep her from struggling until I got her out of Lake Town with a small boat and threw her into the basement of a nearby ruin I had found long ago and renovated for this exact moment.
Even an elf's keen eye couldn't possibly track me traveling by boat and Legolas would assume she died in the dragon's fire.
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A/N- I'm glad I stopped trying to write adventure, this is way more fun
Chapitre 148: Middle Earth 7 *
A/N- Warning, this is going to be brutal. Don't read this chapter if you can't handle blood and gore.
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Thanks to my thorough preparations, I arrived at the abandoned ruin before Smaug even started burning the floating town of men down.
I brought Tauriel into the dungeon and started hocking her to the devices I had crafted specifically for this moment. To restrain her, I created a five-way connected chain with jougs on each end that would hold her arms, legs, and neck.
The point where all the chains met, was a ring that I hooked up to the various hooks in this room to get a variety of positions.
Next, I injected her with two syringes, one was an aphrodisiac and the other a cure for the paralysis poison. It didn't take long for both injections to take effect, seeing how her face was getting redder, her breathing faster and her eyes started to open.
The moment she regained a bit of clarity, she immediately jumped awake as she remembered what happened previously and what I had done. Unfortunately for her, her hate-filled eyes only made me hornier.
She was currently positioned in a standing X position, allowing her to see her surroundings clearly. Ignoring her screams of un-elvish profanities, I took out my dagger and started to slowly cut her dress from her neck down.
By the time I reached her breasts, she started to struggle in vain, resulting in a few cuts that drew blood but I just continued, if anything the sight of her blood running down her body made this even more sexy.
With one last swing, the clothes that concealed her upper body were cut in two, revealing her small breasts and smooth stomach. With two quick cuts, I cut her clothes off by the sleeve, fully revealing her upper body to me with the blood running down her breasts.
Stepping closer, I groped her breasts for a bit before leaning in and biting her bloodied hard nipples. The taste of her blood was sweet and her chest was smooth and soft, the perfect combination.
Having had enough of her blood for now, I pulled a lever on the wall, and the hook she was chained to started moving up the wall until it was on the ceiling. With another lever pull, the hook started lowering itself until she was positioned horizontally at crotch height.
Pulling out my rock-hard dick, I grabbed her head in one hand and pried her mouth open with the other until it was open wide enough to put it in. I was only able to enjoy her soft lips and warm mouth for a few seconds before she bit down.
That would have ended terribly if I didn't already expect that to happen.
When I said rock-hard, I meant truly rock-hard. I had used my shapeshifting to take some precautions and I'm glad I did, her face when instead of biting into soft flesh she bit into stone and shattered some of her teeth was wonderful.
Neither less, even if she failed, it still pissed me off that she tried this and the fact that now had even sharper teeth due to them shattering didn't make it better. Seeing no other way at the moment, I started punching her teeth in.
Now it was usable, with no teeth to bite down with, bruised soft lips, and a warm bloodied mouth, the pleasure I felt was many times more than before.
After a few minutes of wild thrusting, I came inside her mouth, mixing my cum with her blood. Pulling out, I took a step back to look at her. Her beautiful face was covered in tears and blood while a mixture of blood and cum dripped out of her mouth. She was wearing an expression of despair, hate, pain, and a little bit of pleasure that was no doubt only present because of the aphrodisiac I had given her.
Damn, seeing her like this only makes me hornier.
I spun her around, not even bothering to properly take her boots and pants off, I just ripped her pants open, revealing her slightly damp pussy and cute ass. Ignoring her slight twitching in hopes of stopping what was about to happen, I lined up my dick with her lower lips and pushed the whole thing in with one strong thrust.
The way her inner walls twitched in pain because something entered them for the first time was just heavenly. I stopped for a few moments, not because I wanted her to adjust, but because I was enjoying how her warm blood was flowing down my shaft and dripping from my balls.
With how much blood she lost in this one session, I better make this quick and tend to her, I don't want her to die after going to so much trouble to get her.
After a few minutes of brutal animalistic thrusting, I grabbed her long hair and pulled myself deeper inside her to unleash my load.
After pulling out, I took out a bottle of water to drink before using the rest of the water to clean her wounds. Not long after, her wounds were cleaned and tended for and I even did a quick and easy surgery to remove her ovaries, didn't want her to suddenly get pregnant after all.
With this being done and her once again being unconscious, it leaves only one question.
Why can I still hear Smaug rampaging outside? He should have been dead already at this point.
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