Content Warnings: Self-harm, non-con, gore, cannibalism, torture
Mild cannibalism only (blood drinking).
Wild Life setting. Pearl teaming up with Scott again has put her into a bad mindset. She'd been doing better, and so had Scott. But in the end she couldn't help but fall back into old habits.
Gem finds her, arm buried deep in a pile of powdered snow. It's the most attractive she's ever seen Pearl be. Pearl panics and pulls back, hiding her frostbitten arm behind her back. But she knows Gem saw. Some deep and buried part of her hopes she will stop her, force her to stop doing this to herself
But when Gem approaches, she doesn't say anything. Doesn't ask what Pearl was doing. Not a single word.
In a moment, Gem stands next to Pearl and grabs at her arm. Pearl let's out a startled noise, but can't stop her fast enough.
Gem examines the patches of hurt skin, and before Pearl can react, plunges her arm back into the snow.
"Don't make yourself stop for me, I'll gladly help you." Gem says, as the sudden surge of pain cuts off an attempt Pearl was making at speaking. Only a strangled whimper escapes.
Gem places a hand on Pearl's hips and pushes back, forcing Pearl to sit on the snow. The pile is deep, reaching up to her shoulders. The air out of her lungs is forming clouds as it escapes from her mouth now.
As an arctic fox hybrid, Gem is naturally resistant to the cold. She scoops up a handful of snow and holds it to Pearl's cheek.
"You're so beautiful when you're hurt." Something desperate for even more hides in Gem's voice.
Pearl finally brings up the ability to talk again. "Gem! Stop it." She sounds weak, pained. Just how Gem likes her.
"Shush Pearl, just let me. You want this. You started before I even got here. Aren't I so much better than your so called team mates? Or are they claiming they're your friends now?" Gem questions. She knows this will get Pearl into a darker space.
"No! They aren't lying. They're my friends." Pearl offers as a rebuttal, but she doesn't sound entirely convinced of her own words.
As Gem starts her next sentence, her hand positioned on Pearl's waist slips underneath her hoodie. Pearl shivers at the cold touch of Gem's fingers, chilled by the snow. "Are they? What would they have done if they found you like this? They would've been disgusted. They would have stopped you from doing what you really want. I'll be different. Let me help you."
Gem presses close to Pearl, and Pearl subconsciously returns the movement. Gem's core is still warm, even if her fingers are cold. And Pearl is primed to seek out any hint of warmth.
An arm wraps around Pearl's back and pulls her even closer. Pearl whimpers into Gem's shoulder. But Gem isn't done. She carefully summons her sword and, cutting through Pearl's hoodie, undershirt and bra strap, draws a thin line of red along her spine.
Pearl's back is numb and already aching from frost, so at first she doesn't even notice. But when Gem pulls her hand back in front of her, she sees it's stained red. She can now feel the cold blood running down her back, coloring the snow underneath her.
It almost looks more appropriate like this. The pure white didn't fit what Pearl had used it for, nor what Gem was now doing.
Gem brings the hand upwards, to her mouth, and licks up Pearl's blood. It's cold, some ice crystals have already begun forming, but Gem doesn't care. It's Pearl she's tasting, and that's all that matters. The metallic tang lingers on her tongue as she considers her next move.
When Gem removes her other hand from Pearl's back, she collapses back onto the bed of snow. Her mouth opens again, perhaps to plead, but Gem places the sword against her throat.
"Don't talk. Just let me." Gem growls. Her voice rarely gets that threatening, and Pearl had never heard her like this, directed at her.
Gem pulls at the front of Pearl's hoodie, and due to the slit on the back it slips off easily. Along with all other clothing Pearl was wearing.
Her back is now touching the snow directly and it's making her tense up in pain. Her back arches, pushing her breasts up, but keeping her head on the ground, along with her neck. Still careful to not get her throat slit.
Gem swaps the sword with her hand wrapped around Pearl's neck. It's easier to push down on her that way. The other starts to roam Pearl's body. Exploring her sides, her hips and eventually her tits. The nipples are hard, unavoidable with this cold. Gem swipes a finger across, and can feel the suppressed moan in Pearl's throat.
The nipple is numbed, but still sensitive,a dn already starting to warm back up from Gem's touch. She twists it, and this time, Pearl can't suppress the noise she's making, halfway between a pained cry and a moan.
The noises go directly to Gem's core, further igniting the building flame of pure want. But she needs more. Pearl's shorts are easily slipped off, and so is her underwear. Simple and practical for the games, but that doesn't matter now as they are discarded on the floor.
Pearl lays exposed in front of Gem, shivering and breathing heavily, both out of pain, and stimulation. Before Gem gets to the main course, she has one more thing she wants to do. She brings her sword back out, and slices a line into Pearl's arm. This time there is no numbing, but Pearl still doesn't scream. She's good at resisting pain.
Gem forms a bowl with her hands and collects some of the blood. She raises them to her mouth and starts to drink like a woman dying of thirst in the desert. Small ringlets of the dark fluid drip down the side of her mouth, down her neck, and finally onto the pale expanse of Pearl's stomach.
Gem holds Pearl's jaw as she goes for a kiss, no need to risk biting. She forces her tongue in, spreading the taste of blood to its owner's mouth as well. Pearl doesn't seem to be enjoying it as much as Gem is, but her discomfort only makes the situation more appealing to Gem.
The kiss ends, and Gem places her hand back onto the snow. The blood is starting to harden into a thin, frosted over layer. Gem grabs a handful of the snow, and brings it in between Pearl's legs. "Keep them open. You know what I'll do if you don't."
Pearl does know. Gem had threatened enough. So she keeps her legs spread. Even as she can feel the biting cold of powdered snow come closer. Even as Gem starts to rub it into her skin. First below, on her thigh, then above, into her curly pubic hair. She holds back a wince, but only barely.
Then Gem brushes the packet of snow over her clit, and Pearl jolts, as if hit by lightning. Her legs snap closed around Gem's hand. "P-, p-please! Not there. It's too cold."
Gem smirks. "Can't be that cold if you were putting your hand in by yourself. And I've been holding it for a while. I'm not bothered at all! So open up those pretty legs again."
She is fully aware that Pearl knows about her resistance to cold temperatures. But the legs pry themselves apart regardless. Not taking any further chances of Pearl thinking differently, that she'd rather die than endure this again, Gem plunges an icy finger into Pearl. The other woman tenses, but she keeps access to her pussy free for Gem.
"Good, you can follow instructions." Gem explores Pearl's insides. She curls a finger, and Pearl's pained breaths shift in tone. They speed up n just the way that Gem knows she's done something right.
When Gem is certain she has found all the right places in Pearl, she frees up her other hand and takes another patch of snow. Pearl, delirious from pain and pleasure, can't stop her as she plants the cold powder directly on her clit. But she doesn't remove it this time.
Pearl screams. The bundle of nerves isn't meant to handle this amount of cold. She sees white. When Gem then proceeds to curl her finger again, pushing into a spot Pearl usually uses herself, Pearl feels it break. Like a wave at the beach during a storm, her orgasm crashes into her mind and wrecks her body with heavy shudders.
Pearl starts sobbing while Gem pulls her finger out and dusts the snow off of Pearl's pussy. The pain and orgasm combined was too much for her.
"See you later.", Gem intones, as she leaves the room, leaving Pearl broken. And Pearl hates that she doesn't know whether Gem means she will come find her again, or that she is certain Pearl will come crawling to her soon enough.
Because Pearl has been self destructive for a long time. And Gem had destroyed her so very wonderfully today.
