The Wood Queen's Thrall: Caught in Her Sinuous Embrace

By Arya Martin

It falls to Evin, the weakest young man in his village, to brave the treacherous Wailing Wood on a quest for aid after the strong men of his town are slain by marauders. Along his way, Evin faces many perils, including bondage and feminization at the hands of tittering pixies, then punishment and penetration at the hands—or, rather, tendrils—of the wood elf queen, who covets his delicate physique.

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When Evin next opened his eyes, he found himself in a small, bright grotto wrought of brilliant green vines and leaves. The spout of a wooden ewer was parting his lips, some sweet, creamy substance filling his mouth and overflowing down the sides of his face. Reacting with surprise, he choked and sat up, coughing violently into the crook of his elbow.

On regaining his senses, he saw the ewer floating in front of him, held aloft by six of the bright little fairies, who were eyeing him with curiosity and concern. Feeling a crawling sensation on his skin, he gazed down and saw that he was naked and covered head to toe with the dainty creatures. He shivered involuntarily.

“Wh-who are you?” stammered Evin, frightened despite his arousal.

The creatures lifted their heads in surprise on hearing him speak, their shimmering eyes wide. Then they giggled and spoke to one another in their strange language before resuming their work, the nature of which Evin was only beginning to perceive. Half of them, he realized, were busy plucking out his body hairs, one by one—a process that, while it wasn’t horribly painful, pinched slightly, sending little shivers through his limbs with each excision. His legs, he saw now, were already denuded up to just above his knees.

The rest of the minute fay were squirting their sweet-smelling secretions onto his newly smooth skin. This time, instead of tiny yet powerful restraints, their emissions were taking the form of a creamy liquid that they proceeded to rub into his skin, rendering it soft and supple.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Feverotica Books
• Release date: Jul 25, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311524454

Arya Martin

Arya Martin's never been into those buff, domineering, macho-type dudes. Even as a kid, when her sexuality was only just budding, she recalls she was more of a Luke girl than a Han girl; displayed a distinct preference for the Boy Wonder over the Caped Crusader.She also found herself, from a young age, paging eagerly through her Nancy Drew novels looking for the obligatory scene where the titular heroine and her friends were captured and tied up by the villain. Back then, she didn't know what it was; something about that kind of thing just made her feel all *fuzzy* in *places*.All this, once Arya reached sexual maturity and learned a thing or two about the world, translated into a distinct preference for sexual dominance and the kinkier varieties of love-play. Nothing's more charming to Arya than a bound and helpless young man (or woman—though she primarily prefers the former), simpering, batting his pretty eyelashes, and pleading for her mercy.Another of Arya's early childhood passions, as it happens, was writing. She's been spinning fanciful yarns in one medium or another from the moment she learned to hold a pencil.Given all of the above, a career writing femdom and feminization erotica just plain made sense for Arya. She finally dipped her toe in the pool in the summer of 2015—and hasn't looked back since!

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The Wood Queen’s Thrall

(Caught in Her Sinuous Embrace)

BY

Arya Martin

FEVEROTICA BOOKS

Published by Feverotica Books

Copyright 2015 by Arya Martin

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This book contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts and is intended only for readers ages 18 and above. All characters portrayed as participating in sexual acts are consenting, are at least 18 years of age, and are not related by blood.

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

Chapter 1: Touched in a Dream

Chapter 2: Captured by Pixies

Chapter 3: Made Smooth for Her Pleasure

Chapter 4: Humbled Before Her Court

Chapter 5: Bound and Filled by Her Luscious Tendrils

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Evin was, at least among the people of his homeland, Danua, regarded as the most unimpressive of boys. He was born to neither name nor means, and was, by nature, short of stature and slight of build. He was disposed toward neither competition nor violence, as men of Danua are wont to be, and was, for his lack of masculine qualities, a source of shame and grief to his mother—a pitiful echo, she reminded him time and again, of the powerful pikeman of the Duke’s guard whose death had widowed her in Evin’s infancy.

It was in the fourth year of the Age of Winds, in Evin’s eighteenth summer, that his village was set upon by marauding knights. The strong men and boys of the hamlet fought bravely and were slain. The women, including Evin’s mother, were taken prisoner by the knights for gods knew what unsavory purposes. Evin took up his sword with the other menfolk, but he had the good fortune to be knocked unconscious—rather than decapitated or crushed, as he might easily have been—by a flail to the helmet the very moment he entered battle.

So it was that when Evin awoke, the folk of the village were mostly dead or taken, their children left orphaned and wandering. Fragile Evin, as it happened, was the biggest and strongest of those who remained, and so it fell to him