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1001 Dark Tales

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Jan 09, 2026

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I gestured to his still-hard cock as I stood up. The cloth that I had been using to cover myself slipped to the floor. I was once again completely naked. I did my best not to care because I was now Ravenhood. The daring thief who took what she wanted.

 

I walked up to Fox, sliding one hand up and around his neck while the other slid down south. I pulled his head down until his lips were almost touching mine and spoke against them. 

 

“Aren’t you going to fuck me, Fox?” My tongue darted to trace his lips for a second before I spoke again. “Your brother definitely satisfied me. I mean, I cummed on his cock twice, but I’d hate to leave you like this, and I’m not too sensitive to take your cock too.” 

 

Both of them were silent. Even the twin who could speak just watched me the whole time. My hand slid down, and I was so close to wrapping my hand around his cock when a knock sounded at the door.

 

“Lady Hood, the meeting is to start soon, and I can’t seem to find your right hands, Fox and Bear.” 

 

“Don’t worry, Lord Eagle Fox and Bear are in here with me. We were… discussing the meeting. We’ll be out in just a moment.” 

 

I grabbed Fox’s hand, leading him away as I called over my shoulder to Bear. 

 

“After you get dressed, you should go out there and start the meeting while Fox helps me clean; after all, you’re the reason I have to clean up.” 

 

I pulled Fox into the next room, where a basin of what was hopefully warm water was. In the book. The twins heated water for a bath that Raven could use to soothe her muscles. Since we did not take long. I was hoping the water was at least still warm.

 

Using Fox as support. I slipped into the water and bit back a gasp as the warm water caressed my sensitive pussy. I reached for Fox’s hand and tugged until he was kneeling beside the basin. 

 

I slid his hand down my body until it reached my pussy and whispered in his ear. “Help me clean your twin’s cum from my pussy.”

 

He could have pulled away. But I had never really seen any of them go against the character that was assigned to them. It’s why it is so easy to call them by their character’s name. Since they refuse to give me their own. So instead of pulling away.

 

He slid his large fingers into me and started thrusting them in and out of my sensitive pussy. I kept my lips close to his ear. Letting him hear every sound his fingers made me make. When he was finally done, I was so close. Instead of continuing though, he tried to pull out. 

 

I held his hand there as I begged. “Please, Fox, make me cum on your fingers.”

 

I released his hand. Letting him decide what he wanted to do. After a moment’s hesitation. He started fucking me with his fingers at a pace that had my sensitive pussy clenching around them. He kept that pace until I was crying out and cumming on his fingers.

He pulled his fingers out of my sensitive pussy. Causing me to whimper. I didn’t have time to rest, though. Knowing that if we took too long, someone would come to find us. In the story, they decide to keep their relationship a secret.

 

Not wanting to interfere with what they do. Though most did actually know, since the twins were never really good at hiding what they felt. I held my hand out to Fox, and he instantly helped me out of the basin. 

 

“Come on, let’s go get dressed before your brother does something that he shouldn’t. I’ll explain the story further.” 

 

I slipped back into the next room. Picking up my discarded clothes from the floor, I hurried to get dressed. I could hear Fox behind me doing the same. If he still had his voice. He would complain the whole time about everything and anything.

 

After I finished with my clothes. I slipped on the black raven mask that covered my eyes and nose. Everyone in Raven’s keeps his or her identity from each other and outsiders. So they can live normal lives alongside this one. Hence, the animal names they call each other.

 

The only one who knows everyone’s true identity is my character. Raven. She woke up in these woods at the age of six with no knowledge of who she was. Or where she came from. She was given the name Raven because she saved a raven that a hunter shot, and the raven became her companion.

 

She traveled through the forest with the raven, helping her to find food. Completely nameless for years. She taught herself to survive. As she got older, she would slip into the town and steal from the rich to feed herself. Once, when she was in the town. She saw twin slaves being executed for trying to escape.

 

The slave owner slit the eldest twin’s throat and left the youngest twin alive. Knowing he would never survive without the older one. She couldn’t just let him die, though. She treated the eldest’s wound. Bringing them both to her home in the forest.

 

Surprisingly, the eldest twin somehow survived. Though he was not able to speak anymore. The younger twin described how someone assassinated the righteous king and his family. This resulted in the mistreatment. Abuse.

 

And even starvation of commoners like himself and his brother. The new tyrannical king taxed the people until they had nothing left. She decided to start stealing things. Not just for herself, as she has been doing. But for the poor people of the town.

 

Her team grew the more she saved people from the tyrant king. She now has twenty men and women who steal from the rich to give to the poor. I made sure my mask was secure before even stepping out the door. Then I paused right in front of it and held out my hand. Instantly, a pure black raven flew to perch on my hand.

 

I stroked its beak as I walked into the clearing to greet the others. They sat around a fire. Chatting about different things. As soon as they saw me, though. Everyone went silent. Waiting for me to take my place. 

 

I locked eyes with Bear. He lifted the cup in his hand as a silent signal that he hadn’t done anything to cause problems. I don’t think he would lash out. Or do something deliberately. But since he knows nothing about the story.

 

He could still do something by accident. As I took my place at the front with Fox and Bear at my sides. I took a glance at the men and women in front of me. Each wore a black mask carved into a different animal. Despite their masked faces.

 

I knew what they looked like. Not just because I’m the author but because Raven knew their faces by heart. 

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