A few hours passed and it was getting dark. Irene woke up sleeping naked against Miranda, the woman's arms firmly wrapped around her smaller frame. Their clothes were laying on the floor still, scattered everywhere from their previous fun. Irene tried to remember what happened, but all she remembered was pleasure coursing through her body till she had an orgasm she hadn't felt in a long time. Her body was still sensitive from the play, slowly sliding away from Miranda and off the bed quietly. She quickly found all her clothing, slipping it all back on till completely clothed again. Irene never expected the village goddess to actually bed her the first meeting. It was something she never thought would happen. Once all the way dressed with her shoes back on, Irene made her way quietly out of the back room and out the door of the chapel. As she stepped onto the ground Irene ran toward the village and hoped she could find a way to see the rest before Miranda knew she was gone.
The air was growing cooler, a breeze brushing past Irene's body like a winter air. She shivered and wrapped her arms around her body, wondering if she should have stayed with Miranda in the bed. As her footsteps crunched against the ground and making her way through the quiet village, Irene could hear a low growling close by. She stopped fast and looked around, seeing nothing that would hurt her immediately. Then another thing hit her. Where were all the villagers this time of the day? The sun had started to set but Irene couldn't see any lights on in any of the houses that lined the village. She pressed on and wandered through. No one in sight. No one walking around. Just silence. The growling was closer this time. So close Irene felt a heavy breath on her neck. She shuddered and felt an odd sensation of fear rising within her. As she turned around there was a monstrous wolf creature towering over her small body. Before she could scream for help the monster swiped its large claws at her leg, pushing her to the ground by the force. Irene needed to get away fast. She spotted a stone door at the top of the hill adorned with a demon and female warrior on the front. Behind the gate was the large castle home to the house of Dimitrescu. Getting up as the injury stung, Irene made a break away for the stone gate. The wolf monster followed close behind as she made her way up the hill. Once by the gate she pushed it open and it slammed shut behind her. The monster growled as she ran through to the castle. Running inside she looked around and pulled a switch that opened another door, unlocking it to let Irene inside. Now she was safe away from the monsters outside.
What in the world was that?! A werewolf?! The thoughts raced through Irene's mind as she wandered through the hall, and back outside again. This lead her to the actual entrance of the castle, knowing that she had no choice but to go in. The doors were heavy to push at first but Irene used all her strength to get them open as quick as possible. She couldn't stand to be in the dark with the monsters lurking the village. Once inside, Irene saw a huge portrait of three girls in beautiful dresses on the wall of the atrium. They all looked so alike. Almost like sisters. In order the plaque read Bela, Cassandra, & Daniela.
"Wow so beautiful..." She told herself quietly and touched the painting carefully to not smudge it with her fingers. Each girl was dressed in their best clothes and hair curled, looking ever so delicate. Irene never thought she'd see a painting like this one hanging inside a home as big as this. She marveled the painting for a few more minutes before heading through a door to the left, down a hallway before coming into a large room. There was a staircase and Irene moved over to it before climbing up. She pushed the doors open again and saw another set of stairs leading to another floor. A fireplace was going to keep the room warm. Whoever lived here, Irene was sure they wouldn't mind if she sat there till morning when the monsters would go away. Her leg had stopped bleeding for the moment, sitting down on the hard marble floor near the fireplace. The cut was deep but she would need to clean it soon or else it would get infected.
"At least I'm away from those monsters...Gods that one got my leg...maybe I can find a way to clean it when morning comes." She spoke quietly as her voice wouldn't carry through the room.

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My New Pet
ФанфикWhat if Mother Miranda got ahold of Irene Smith? What if she made her a protege to take over her work? This is an alternate universe story if Mother Miranda took Irene instead of Alcina Dimitrescu. A young woman by the name of Irene Smith goes wand...