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The Evenstar and the Fairie Queen	By : VladimirHarkonnen Category: Lord of the Rings Movies > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 13729 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Lord of the Rings or the Silmarillion or any of the associated characters. This is not a story for profit or expectation of same.

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Galadriel brooded on her throne for a time after Saruman's visit. She'd made Arwen parade among her people wearing the same amount and type of clothing for a full two weeks, making sure that Arwen even gracefully had to concede to those Quendi who not only enjoyed the sight of her, but got to enjoy the feeling of her soft flesh. The sensations were overwhelming, and so too the reality of being made to kneel down and to take the cocks of others to Saruman.
So too the strange nausea and issues that overcame her, something that had led Galadriel to seemingly disappear on a seemingly foolish quest. She, and none of the Quendi, noticed the glowing appearance of writing that belonged on another of the Rings, though the words were not those of Sauron's but those of the One Beyond the Veil.
Empowered by those words, by the nature and the impression within them, she followed a path known only to herself. In a remnant of the old Nan Dungortheb one of the last daughters of Ungoliant, a terrifying thing neither beast nor person, but some horrid mixture in between dwelt. By secret arts Galadriel descended upon this being and overwhelmed her with the power of Nenya, entrapping her within a box of Mithril, and brought her by those same arts to her realm.
Many were the strands in the terrible Doom Galadriel wrought, and in the alteration of fate and fate's pattern. In hindsight all would rue this ability and this capture.
For Arwen, what it meant was that after those humiliations, those caresses, those blowjobs and the equal shame of taking two of the high lords of Lothlorien iin her pussy at different times, becoming the whore of the place, that one night a kind of unlight seemed to swallow the light around her.
A chittering sound more rodent than spider, for spiders were silent. A sound like chitin clacking like a terrible armor. Then the feeling of furry limbs pushing her downward, and darkness swallowed her, the darkness of dissociation. Avoiding the still more terrible fate than to be used, to be abused, by lords among the Quendi who at least were her own kind. To have a Spider, one of the dreadful monsters produced by an arch-monster take her, to thrust into her with something that was dreadfully like an organ of the sort of a male rather than a female, in the citadel of her grandmother was unthinkable.
That this slimy strange thing with its combination of the filthy slime that seemed more oout of a bog than anything that had business being on a living creature and its suctioning aspect felt genuinely pleasurable was worse. So too still that she felt a bite in her neck, and some of her life's blood flowing into the creature before the blood somehow stopped flowing.
She woke up the next morning hoping it was a strange dream. But the light around her room was strangely dim and she felt between her legs with a sick horror. A slick grey substance oozed along her legs and ass, something produced by no healthy Race or species of Arda.
Galadriel came in that morning to see her with her hand slicked and covered in it, the sheets ruined.
Her gaze was cruel as she said "From being a shameless whore to rutting with animals now, Undomiel?"
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