Evergreen Forest Ch. 08

"I'd tell you you should spread your thighs," the spritelion said, "but they aren't there to guard my prize." She pulled her fingers out and licked them off, before descending on Yilra's pussy with her long, forked tongue. Yilra started screaming, and Anna could only watch, growing more and more...

Anna blinked.

This wasn't arousing at all.

She frowned, looking between her legs. Nothing? Just moments before, she'd been dripping wet. Now...

The syringe. Anna's eyes widened. Yilra had saved Anna, at her own expense. But now she could...Anna climbed out, unnoticed by the rather distracted spritelion, and shakily got to her feet. She looked around.

And was suddenly tackled from behind.

The ex-nymphtoy was sent flying in the bushes, struggling futilely against something strong, quick, and...in her frenzy to force her attacker off, she put her hand on something round. She blinked. Female. Very female.

"Oh! Hey!" A pair of olive-green eyes glared at her, pushing her away. Anna fell in the grass and stared blankly.

Before her stood a young woman who looked about Anna's age. Her eyes were bright green, marking her as a definite fey—but with strange catlike pupils. Her features were quite attractive, Anna noticed (not that such things were especially interesting to her right now), and very...cute. Not quite drop-dead gorgeous, but very, very cute.

Unlike most fey Anna had met, this one wore fairly modest black robes—though with little underneath, Anna had determined. Her dark hair was done up in a ponytail, and her hands were on her hips.

She also had a pair of large, fuzzy, catlike ears.

The fey crossed her arms, rolling her eyes. "Yeah, yeah, I've heard it. 'Oh, she's a fairy. She must wanna bang! Let's bang!' Well, fine." She shrugged. "So I like banging. If you want, I'm game. But I like being asked first!"

"The...ears..."

"Huh? Oh, gods, is something the matter with my ears?" The fey reached up and felt them. "Nope." She rubbed them happily, eyes half-closing. "Juuuust fine." A tail emerged from behind her, twitching excitedly.

After a moment, her eyes shot open. "But!" She walked over, grabbing Anna around the waist and lifting her to eye level. She paused while standing, eying Anna's breasts. "Mm, nice."

"What?"

"Birds!" The fey looked up, blushing bright red. "Tits! They're—they're a bird!" She blinked. "Wait, did I not say 'nice tits' out loud?"

Anna stared at the fey. "Not until just now."

"Fuck! I mean, um..." The fey straightened. "M-my point is, I'm not here to lick and be licked. At least, not now. Well, not now-now." She coughed.

"Um..." Anna took a step back. Normally, she'd probably be putty in this creature's claws, but she had her mind clear for the first time in over a year and she intended to take advantage. She crossed her arms to cover her breasts and scowled. "Not to be rude, but what do you want? I'm kind of in a hurry."

"Right!" The fey nodded quickly. "That's why I'm here, actually! I'm here to help!"

Anna rolled her eyes. "Oh, great. Like the nymphs were? And that spritelion? And Llithy and Writhy? And the goo girls?"

"Well, no, I—wait, there are goo girls in this forest?"

"Not anymore. The nymphs chased them out after letting them play with me for a bit."

"Oh." The fey looked a bit too disappointed at this, but she quickly recovered. "Anyways, no. I'm not here to fuck, sweet thing, I'm here to help." She reached behind and pulled out a length of rope. "See? Show of good faith. You can even tie me up afterwards to prove I'm friendly." Her voice quieted. "Or, um, not, y'know. Whatever. I don't care."

Anna's eyes widened. "You have rope? Wonderful!" She reached out and took the coil. "Thank you so much!" On impulse—and nothing else, thanks to the ranger's poison—she leaned in and kissed the fey girl on the cheek.

The fey swayed, giving a dumb smile. "Aw, well..."

"Come on!" Anna grabbed the fey by the hand and ran for the pit—only to find her way blocked.

A terrifying humanoid creature had somehow snuck up on them. It was completely covered in mud and dead leaves. Whatever it was, it had Alrek's scythe. Its eyes blazed, and it spoke with the voice of the thief.

"You. Stole. My. Rope!"

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Goblin's Note: Oh god what is that thing and how did it steal Alrek's voice??? ;D

Fun fact: I actually didn't intend the little pun in Snatch's name. It was honestly just a name for some thief. Then I realized I was now prevented from using that bit of slang ever without somehow addressing the link. DAMMIT! :O

CHAPTER NINE: Snatch and Anna meet an eccentric catgirl, as Yilra 'meets' the spritelion. Also some other stuff maybe! :)