Chapter 7: Andrew Wickedness

[Back at the celebration]

Everyone was partying like no tomorrow, food was served on the table, large cup of alcohol been passing around. Everyone dress like a medieval era, where they dance and musicians play their traditions instrumentally.

"Music..." the sound of loud music playing.

Everyone was excited, "Hahaha"

"CHEERS!!"

The man were chosen by their partners, and the ladies were giggling and laughing. The villagers were going crazy, and celebrating.

They all dancing in the night time.

Pow!

A old man slammed his beer on the table.

"Let's get drunk!!!" The old man tone was serious and happy.

Another old man was already drunk, "Yhhh... hiccup... Lettss... Fucking get it.. ONNNN!!" he could not hold onto his beer.

Another old man, "That's the spirit... Let me show you how it's done." he sneered at them.

Another old man also accepting his challenge, and didn't back down. "Oh, yeah. Let's see then!"

They all drink a large amount of beer without spilling it.

They all trying to see who can get drunk first. They all look at each other like enemies, and see who loses.

On the other side.

"Haaha.. You can't catch me!" a child voice.

Children were playing around, while their parents were having fun. They where all playing with other children from their village, they all celebrated.

Joseph was excited to come, "Haaha... Wow!.. Dad, do you see that!"

Joseph can see the entire village festival. It was his first time seeing a warm and happy faces, children were playing outside, men were drunk and some were looking for someone to dance with, while the women were dressing up for their future partners.

Jonathan was walking through the village street. Seeing the first time in years, seeing everyone's happy expression, it wasn't a common thing here before. It was always fear and hiding, that we all experienced in MistWood, and now everything is about to change for the better.

Jonathan was excited, "If there is a god out there watching us." his voice was low.

Jonathan gaze above the night sky stars, while thinking about what Andrew said.

"I really hope this happiness can continue and for the people of MistWood."

Joseph ran towards other kids.

Jonathan saw his son smile, while having fun with other kids. He finally feels good about seeing his son making his first friends, he usually doesn't see him making conversation with anyone but them before, and now he's finally socializing.

Jonathan full figure with one arm raised in a joyous gesture, the other hand holding a goblet. The crowd around him is slightly blurred to emphasize his presence.

The sound of instrumental playing, and the loud cheers in the air, women dancing on the street. Jonathan joyful expression and dynamic posture amidst the vibrant medieval festival. He exudes charisma and joy as he joins in the celebration, holding a goblet high.

Jonathan looks at the couples dancing freely, their smiled brings joy and compassion, they literally having the best day of their life, and others old folks join in with their partners.

The romance were on the air, laugh and joful. Musicians were playing their heart out, others moves to the beat and the rhythm of the instrumental. Jonathan always dream of this day, joining hands with his wife and freely dance in the middle of the street, when the starry sky shines brightly.

He imagined holding his wife in the middle of the street, while he laughs and have fun together as couples, while the stars shines brightly at them. Her soft and delicate smiled made him feel compassion, and overjoyed. He wishes to hold her hand while dancing and show her off in front of everyone, showing her beauty to everyone, and how lucky he is.

Joseph run after his dad in hurry, and hugged his thighs.

"Papa! I made friends... Ahaha"

Jonathan heart was beating, while looking at his son joyful expression. He always wanted to see his son, making friends and plays around.

"Well... Why are you here then. Go play, and don't go to far or else." Jonathan voice was with warm and happy.

Joseph felt happy, "Thanks papa!" his voice were loud and calm, while running towards his friends.

Jonathan looks at his son running off with his friends, he looks at his son while talking to lovely little girl, same age ad his son. It reminds of him and how he met his stunning wife, back then when he was his age.

It brings back memories.

Look at his son and wonder if his wife could see their son face. "Elizabeth. If only you were here to see this."

.....

[Back at the church]

At the night, where is shines bright while the church stands majestically on atop of the hill, shrouded in fog. While the clouds whirling around the sky given its dark atmosphere, while the full moon shines its light below the church.

The tall, gothic structures with intricate details and pointed spires loom over the scene. The church is centered in the middle of the frame, dominating the scene with its eerie presence.

The wide-angled shot from the front, slightly below the eye level to emphasize the imposing nature of the church.

The background was dark, foggy night with a dense forest partially concealing the church. The faint glow from the village festival in the distance contrast of the ominous atmosphere. Lantern cast weak, trembling light, barely illuminating the church surroundings.

Inside the church.

"BANGING!!!..." A loud sound repeatedly coming inside the church.

A hard women noises can be heard, "Ngh... ahhh.."

The center of the aisle, an ominous, dimly lit of the church interior with tall, shadowy arches, barely lit candles casting flickering shadows.

"Ohhh~" higher-pitched moan.

There you see a couple visibly on top of the altar. Where two were romantically entwined under sheets. Andrew was naked on top of Elizabeth, with intent to dominate her.

Elizabeth was maoning louder, "Ngh... Ahhh...stop...i can't...ahhh"

Elizabeth was laying on her back while her body is fully exposed, showing her delicate white skin, she looked at the dark ceiling while being weak and helpless. While Andrew was on top of her looking down on her, while thrusting furiously, while enjoying the looked on her face, while she moans louder with each rough thrust he make.

Elizabeth scream louder again, "Ahhh!... I can't!... Ngm...god..oh god...it's too much."

Andrew evil expression while grinned.

Andrew was holding her hips tightly, she on top of him, while leaning back and her legs spread around him.

Elizabeth couldn't stop maoning, while Andrew look at her weak state. She didn't know how it come to this, she wasn't fully understand, and how did it got to this point. She desperately gasp for air, while she can't think for few seconds, her mind was clouded.

Andrew deception, he use his clever action of trickery to deceive Elizabeth.

Andrew knew what he was doing, he trick her easily, while he's on top of her thrusting his manhood inside of her, he did not care for what he has done. All he wants was to see her scream and helpless and desperately. Trying to plea, while he kept thrusting more violently without care of her plea.

"THRUST!... THRUST!"

The sound of Andrew hard monstrous rod slamming into her repeatedly. The sound of his thrust was like "Thunder!" roared.

While Elizabeth howl.

She struggles, but it became weaker as Andrew holds her tight. She tries to suppress her moans, but they escape despite her best efforts.

"OHHHH...GOD..NGH...AAAH..NO!..AHHA"

Andrew was enjoying himself.

"Haha" his creepy smiled and laughed shows.

They kept going all night without stopping. The candles lit was showing their intense sex, the air smell like wet and sweaty odor. Andrew wasn't holding back his thrust, he kept going harder with every thrust.

Elizabeth body betrays her, responding to Andrew touch despite her protest. She tries to maintain her defiant attitude, but her moans and whimpers give away. She close her eyes tightly, trying to ignore the pleasure building inside of her.

"PANTS... PANTS.. AUGH"

Elizabeth pants heavily, her body trembling from exhaustion and pleasure.

Her defiant facade is gone, replace by the look of surrender and defeat. She gazes up at Andrew, her eyes filled with shame and desires.

Andrew evilly grinned.

The sheet was soaked, covered with Elizabeth wet juices, while she continued being pounded by Andrew big and long monstrous manhood. Elizabeth can't help but moan and writhe beneath Andrew, her body arching and trembling with each powerful thrust. Her inner walls clench around him, desperate for release despite her shame and humiliation.

She kept trying to protest.

"Let me... MMM rest... Forh ahh... Momentss..."

Andrew grabbed her titties while thrusting harder, making her moan. While he suck her other nipples hard while hearing the sound of her moans whimpering. Elizabeth gasp and moans, her body arching and trembling as Andrew continues to pleasure her. Her protest have faded, replace by desperate pleas and moans.

"OOOH... AHH.. MMM... UGH"

Elizabeth moan sounds.

She grabs his shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh as he continues to thrust into her. Her moans and whimpers fill the dark church, echoing of the walls. Her body was responds to Andrew movements, arching and trembling with pleasure. Her breathing is ragged and uneven, each breath a gasp or a moan.

Andrew switch posture, he was now behind her doing the doggy style.

"THRUST!!... THUST!!!"

Andrew sneered. "I'm going... To enjoy this..."

Elizabeth loud moan, "Please... Dont stop... Ahhh," She almost at the edge.

Elizabeth was about to pass out.

"AHHH... UGH... YESSS!... MMM.. OOOH... YESSS.. GAWD!.. UGH!"

Elizabeth body trembles and quivers as she approached climax. Her moans and gasp became more and more frantic, her fingers digging into the sheets as she clings to her life.

Elizabeth, "please...pleas... I'm going to... I'm going to... Oh god..."

Elizabeth body convulses as reaches the peak of pleasure, her moan and gasps reaching a fever pitched. She clings to the sheet desperately, her body trembling and writhing in ecstasy. Her eyes roll back, and she was at the verge off passing out.

She is completely overwhelmed by pleasure, her mind and body both in a state of complete submission. She can no longer coherent words, only gasp and moans escaping her lips. Her body is completely at Andrew mercy, her defenses shattered and her will broken.

"Yesh... Yeshh... shhhw good... MMM.. Yesh"

She was unconscious while screaming louder while being pounded ruthlessly.

"YESHH... YESSS.. YESH GAWD.. HARDER.. UGH..."

Andrew kept fucking her ruthlessly, despite that she wasn't in the sate mind.

"THRUST! THRUST! THUST!"

The sound was hard and loud in the church, the sound bounce off the walls, creating a loud echoes of Andrew thrust and Elizabeth moans. Her body continues to react even in her unconscious state, writhing and arching in response to Andrew touched.

Her moans and scream filled the air, each one was a testament to the pleasure and pain she experience. Her body was mark with wounds, a testament to the violence and pleasure that she has endured.

Andrew sinisterly grinned while holding her body, while she was tired and helpless. She was desperate for air while she sweating.

She lies naked and exhausted, her body covered in sweat. She gasp and pants for air, her chest is heaving as she struggles to catch her breath. She gazes at Andrew muscular back with mixture of fear and desire, her eyes pleading and submissive.

Andrew wasn't satisfied.

His long and big monstrous rod was still standing tall and hard.

Andrew look at it, while admiring it.

He was thankful that God blessed him with great body, and a monstrous cock. Despite the long hour of intense sex, he wasn't fully exhausted, it's more like he still has more energy floating through his body. Andrew suddenly feel more horny, his cock got more bigger. Despite, it was already longer and bigger.

Andrew grinned more evilly.

He looks at Elizabeth naked body, he could tell that she was exhausted and barely could move a muscle. She had no more energy but to Andrew, he did not care about her well-being. He grabbed her legs roughly, and he pull her closer to him.

Elizabeth was surprised by it.

She let out a gasp, her body tense up with a mixture of pleasure and fear as she was completely at his mercy. She can't do anything in her helpless state. She was to tired to move, Andrew spread her legs more, showing her private parts.

Elizabeth legs are spread wide apart, revealing her most intimate parts to Andrew. She tries to close them, to preserve some shred of dignity, but he is too strong. Her body trembles, a mix of shame and vulnerable coursing through her body.

Her left leg was now on his right shoulder. While her left leg was down around his hips, while Andrew evilly pushed her closer until his thing was in between her private part. Andrew uses his right hand to grip her left thighs tightly, while he uses his left hand to slide his monstrous rod in her, by force.

Elizabeth no longer the proud mother she once was. Her once-strong facade has crumbled, replaced by a broken and submissive shell. She looks up at Andrew, her eyes filled with fear, shame and desire.

She no longer cares.

"OOOH... AHHHHHHHHH... UGH... MMM!, AGGGGH..." She let her voice loose.

Her body responds automatically to Andrew's ruthless thrust. Her mind is completely overwhelmed, all thoughts, and cares forgotten except for the pleasure he is giving her. She is completely lost in the heat moment, all sense of self-preservation and dignity gone.

Andrew wasn't holding any self-restrain, he was completely trying to subdue her, using any means necessary. Even trying to make her scream. Until she gives into pleasure.

Andrew dark and evil expression was showing. He wasn't satisfied with her yet. He kept pushing her to the edge, until she screamed no more. He then decided to not let her go until he was fully satisfied.

Andrew was more ruthless with his sex.

"THRUST!...THRUST!"

While he was fucking Elizabeth.

Their sex continues, while the other side was enjoying the festival. They all enjoyed themselves, they slowly laughed and dance to their hearts desires. No one ever goes back to their home, they all continue their party for two-whole days nonstop.

....

Few hours later...

The sun started to rise slowly, sun radiates a light that reaches to the new MistWood villages. The village is quiet as the sun slowly rises, the inhabitants all still unconscious from festivities of the before. The only sound is the gentle chirping of the birds, and the occasional rusting of the leaves in the wind.

"lalala.. Ahaha.. Hiccups!. .. My head hurts." his voice was low.

Jonathan staggers through the village, his head pounding from the alcohol he had consumed the night before. He hiccups loudly as he walks, trying to balance himself and focus his eyes forward. He mutters to himself, cursing his own weakness and regretting his decision to drink so much.

"Ahhhh... Fuck!... My head..." he had a headache.

Jonathan struggles to make his way home, his body unsteady and his mind fuzzy. He stumbled and trips several times, nearly falling to the ground each time. He curses his own drunkenness and wishes he had stopped drinking earlier.

When he was about to fall again.

"Nooo..."

Suddenly. Someone help him out, Jonathan didn't know who helped him.

"Are you alright?" the man voice was calm and warm.

"Hmm.."

Jonathan slowly looks at the person who helped him, and he can't believe his eyes.

"It's you!"

The man who helped him was Vandella.

Vandella said, "Yep. It seems like you need help."

He slowly helps him up and guides him back to his house. Jonathan was glad that he was here to help, he slowly held to him while walking towards his house.

Few moments later...

Van already guided him to his house.

He slowly helps him to sit on the wooden chair.

"Thank you. If it wasn't for you, I would be still outside there struggling." he leans back to relax.

Van smiled, "No problem."

Jonathan looks at him, "So, why are you back again?"

Van looks at him seriously, "Well, I heard that there was something strange."

Jonathan listening closely while relaxing, he can feel that he was serious.

Van said, "When I forgot my gun that I left back at the village. I came back to get it back, but to my surprise. No one was there, I thought you were all dead or got kidnapped by bandits."

Jonathan sighs. "So you came all the way to get your gun. Hahaha... I thought you were serious about something." he had him for a moment.

Van said, "Why weren't any of you not back at the village?"

Van thought that everyone had died.

It wasn't surprising for Jonathan.

"Well. It's a long and short story" Jonathan calm expression.

Van was listening to Jonathan's story. How they end up in this new village that appears so suddenly one day. Van was surprisely shocked by the story, he wasn't sure if he was lying. But, seeing Jonathan's straight expression, it tells him that he wasn't lying.

Van said, "Are you telling me. That this village is now MistWood, and everyone decides to live here."

Jonathan nods.

Van said, "And you all enjoy the festival for two whole days. Wow... You all party like there is no tomorrow."

Van wanted to join as well.

But van also wanted to hear about this priest that he heard so much about. "May I meet this so called, father Andrew?" his voice was deep and serious.

Van wasn't doubting Jonathan, but the priest behind him. It seems like he knows something, behind this mysterious place that suddenly appeared. Van will get the bottom of this, he will see if he can meet this Andrew that he heard so much about.

Jonathan said, "Sure. But I can't right now."

Jonathan feel very sick at the moment.

He had too much last night, his stomach was howling. "RGHHRR"

Van smirks. "It seems that I came at the wrong time then."

Van can tell that Jonathan wasn't himself, he can hear his stomach crowls. He's probably about to shit himself soon. Van slowly walks away, while Jonathan quickly heads to the bathroom.

Jonathan can hold it in any longer.

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