Kelaria, Dryad of the Amazons Pt. 01

Yes, fucking, that sounds so naughty, but it's what we're doing. I'm fucking Yrneha with my tongue, I cannot believe how great this feels, Kelaria's thought as her mind was clouded with lust. Her tongue feels so good on my needy cunny.

Kelaria writhed in pleasure, and when she sensed her friend getting close, she moved her drenched face a fraction or two lower so she could take her Yrneha's little button inside her mouth, Kelaria's tongue lashing the nub in patterns of her favorite plant's leaves.

That was enough to set Yrneha off, and Kelaria's face was drenched in the elf's juices, her knees clamped Kelaria's face like a vice between them and grinding her pussy in the nymph's wet face.

Fortunately, Kelaria did not need to breathe as often as others of the humanoid races. Kelaria's tree sustained her when she could not breathe through the smothering wet heat of her friend.

Kelaria briefly felt disappointed that her friend did not make her orgasm as well. Yrneha had stopped pleasuring her when she cummed all over Kelaria's face, but the lusty elven maiden quickly went back to work, and this time adding a couple of fingers while concentrating on lashing the nymph's clit with her tongue while at the same time rubbing the inside of Kelaria's walls with a come hither motion on a particular spot that always made her cum hard.

"Ohhh, ohhh, AHHHH!" Kelaria came violently splashing her friend's face in a torrent of juices, even more than the amount her Yrneha had squirted.

Kelaria's orgasm swept through her body like a lightning strike, tensing her stomach muscles and curling her toes. Her face contorted in a picture of pure rapture.

Kelaria's thighs were splashed with half of the juices as it came down from where it was launched a foot in the air, the rest soaked Yrneha's face and hair.

As Kelaria's friend stood up and turned around, she couldn't help the giggle that escaped her mouth. Her friend's face and hair looked drenched. Like one of the village cats when they got caught out in the rain.

For a moment, Yrneha visibly fought her own humor down, in the end, she just gave up and joined Kelaria in giggling at their appearances.

Kelaria was still laying on the comfortable mossy bed, so her friend joined her at her side, and they intertwined their legs and arms in a cuddle, pressing their firm breasts together.

"Mmm, this is nice. I like cuddling with you," Kelaria almost purred, closing her eyes and taking in the warmth and scent of her friend. She could smell her own sweet juices on her friend and gave her friends face a playful lick tasting herself as well. No doubt her friend could scent herself on Kelaria's face as well.

Kelaria's friend giggled at her antics and then got a serious look on her face like she just remembered something, "Oh, I almost forgot, the Elders want to see you tonight at the first hour after moonrise, we have visitors that arrive tonight on urgent business, and I was told to bring the message for the Council, but I got delayed at the inn..."

They both giggled at that, eyes filled with mirth, and shared a smirk.

What would the Council want with me this time and why don't they just wait until tomorrow morning? Kelaria thought, her mind lazily wondered if her friend would let her taste her again. So the nymph just shrugged in her friend's arms, not really caring what it was the Council wants.

Kelaria let her thoughts drift away, and she felt herself starting to fall asleep in a warm embrace with the surrounding trees promising her, "We'll keep watch child, rest your weary limbs in our presence."

With that whispered reassurance, she drifted off.

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Chapter-2:

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Kelaria was awoken by the pitter patter of feet on her stomach. Yrneha left at some point, and the mother moon was making her appearance in the sky.

She sat upright watching through still sleepy eyes as the little bird, now satisfied for having done his duty, went back to his mate in their nest to settle in until morning comes once again.

"Thank you little one, I almost overslept," Kelaria whispered in the little bird's direction before making her way to the bubbling brook. After washing her face and hair free of the evidence from the afternoon's activities, she felt more refreshed.

I guess I should get dressed and ready to meet the Council, they will probably be sending someone shortly, Kelaria thought and absorbed the excess water in her hair into her body like the roots of a tree would.

Now dry Kelaria made her way towards a medium sized wooden chest and peered inside.

All of her worldly possessions fit in this chest with room to spare. A couple of wooden figurines, scarves, and wooden comb but the things she treasured more than anything was her three well-read books.

One was a book about various plants that the druid gave her, it held a lot of realistic illustrations that were fascinating to look at. The other two books were of heroes and their adventures she traded the humans baskets for.

Kelaria always wanted to go on a journey but being a dryad meant she could not part with her tree too long or risk weakness and enfeeblement. It does not happen quickly, but within a week, she would already feel the need to either go back to her tree or plant a new seed.

There was a reason Kelaria's kind did not have famous adventurers. Every boon and magic gifted by a God or Goddess comes with its own disadvantages. Therefore, a dryad without a three would not enjoy the full blessings of Zolo and Gumerea.

Should I wear red or green? Yrneha mentioned we are having visitors so I should dress in a way that does not embarrass my village, Kelaria pondered a moment. Green would match my eyes just as well as red would match my hair.

Shrugging she chose red and wrapped her scarves in a fashion she read in one of her books were the way some woman would wear them in the desert regions. A Sarong she believed they were called.

There...that's done, she thought and made sure to check her appearance in a handcrafted little mirror with the help of the moon's illumination.

After smoothing and combing her red locks and braiding them, Kelaria sat and waited while she hummed a wordless tune.

Kelaria did not have to wait long.

"Someone approaches from the direction of the village," the trees whispered.

"Thank you, my darlings," she answered them fondly and stood up, making sure to smooth out any wrinkles and strode over to the entrance of her grove.

A village elf Kelaria could not remember the name of, paused when she spotted the Kelaria and beckoned silently for her to follow. Her escort remained silent, the elf's shoulders tense as she led the way.

Well, this is not creepy, foreboding silence at all. I'm getting the feeling that this is more than a social call.

Worried now, Kelaria followed along as they navigated the trail leading to the village and then taking the rope lift platform up to the level which the Council's hall was situated at.

The mighty tree that held the structure and the connecting bridge seemed somewhat nervous.

Before opening her mouth to ask the tree the burning question in her mind, she spotted four Rangers, two on each side of the doors.

I can't ask him what the matter is with all these guards about; it would make me seem suspicious, it looks like the Elders added more security to guard the doors than what there usually is, that means the Council is up to something, and it necessitates more guardsman...not good.

Approaching with her escort, the elven girl gestured to her charge, "Kelaria, here to see the Council on their orders."

Without waiting for an answer, she turned around and scurried away.

Well someone is eager to be anywhere but here.

"Hurry up, girl, don't make our Elders wait," commanded a guard, voice full of authority. He must be the leader, Kelaria thought.

Here goes nothing! Kelaria mentally braced herself and stepped up to the doors as the guards dutifully opened them.

Stepping into the room, Kelaria noticed everyone in attendance paused at her entrance. The sudden attention made her skin crawl.

Uncomfortable with the attention but not wanting to let it show, Kelaria kept her beautiful face from showing it, her features fixed in its usually serene look, the look Kelaria wore while she was out in public.

Walking gracefully and sedately forward, kelaria had to stop herself from gawking at the people in the room, her steps almost faltered.

There were the elven Elders that were usually present but with new additions.

Tall and fearsome looking amazon warriors dressed in leather armor and pelts of animals sat on opposite sides of the long table on a raised dais.

Kelaria only gave them a passing look, for anything more she would have stared foolishly. It wasn't every day she got to see amazons she heard about in tales from the villagers growing up.

Kelaria paused at a respectful distance, bowed slightly and waited, eyes fixed on the opposite wall. She had to stop herself from fidgeting.

It would be better to wait them out, I don't know if I did anything wrong, almost sure I haven't but if I open my mouth, I may say something that proves it. No better to remain silent, I can be as patient as an oak tree if need be.

Elder Laiex cleared his throat in the strained stillness, "This is the girl we mentioned, Kelaria the Oak Dryad of the Jade Elf clan, that we raised since she was an infant."

Now being mentioned Klearia looked at the figures seated before her, it seemed they were discussing her earlier. She did not know how she felt about that.

Kelaria stared silently now that she was acknowledged. The serene expression still fixed in place. Although barely as her feelings warred with each other on the inside.

Like most of the stories Kelaria had heard growing up, the amazon women before her were all well over six feet tall, and what looked to be the leader, she had an unmistakable commanding presence about her, was pushing seven feet effortlessly.

She drew Kelaria's eye the most, while they were all various shades of attractive and even handsome, the leader made her heart flutter in her chest and her breath hitch. She was the most striking mature woman Kelaria has ever laid eyes on. Kelaria guessed the woman's age at around her forties.

She had long black hair braided and adorned in beads and feathers, bright icy-blue eyes that that was lined with laugh lines. Excellent cheekbones and jawline, her face looked more handsome than traditionally beautiful. Her fur coat was draped over the back of her chair, exposing a leather chest piece that left parts of her skin and biceps bare.

From what Kelaria could see, the amazon had bigger breasts and more defined muscles than herself.

Kelaria ran her eyes over the defined muscles of the amazon's arms and forearms that were not covered in leather. I wonder if she has a six-pack like Yrneha said some warriors have, would she let me lick her muscles, just a little bit?

The sound of the raven-haired amazon clearing her throat brought Kelaria's gaze back up. She tried to surreptitiously wipe a tiny string of drool from the corner of her mouth, hoping the people in the room couldn't see her blush.

Flushing, Kelaria knew she got caught looking and met those icy blue eyes. There was a touch of mirth visible in the angry set of the woman's cold blue eyes.

The amazon looked furious, but the look did not seem to be directed at Kelaria personally.

"Tell me, girl, do you have knowledge of medicinal herbs and their properties?" the amazon's voice was husky, pleasing to Kelaria's ears, "Your Elders claim not only are you knowledgeable in Botany, but you also grow everything yourself."

Was this what it was about? Did they come to ask me something about my plants, maybe they have someone that is ill. But I'm curious why they look so upset, do they think the Elders lied about my knowledge? Kelaria thought, puzzled by the combination of the question and the murderous look on the amazon's face.

Kelaria answered nervously, "Uhm yes, I know some things about plants and given my nature. I-I love growing them, I was also taught which ones have medicinal properties, and what ailments some of them are good for."

"And who taught you this?"

"A passing druid, he was kind enough to teach me a few things," Kelaria said, she did not want to mention the book because it was one of only three and her most prized possession. She looked away from the amazon's piercing gaze and directed a question to the seated elves, "Elders, forgive me, but what is this all about?"

The Elders of the Council shifted uncomfortably in their seats as they looked at each other.

Finally, Elder Thessalia answered, the matronly old woman looked like she swallowed something sour, "As you can see, we have visitors child, but what you don't know is why. There has been an incident we are keeping quiet, and ask you to do the same, only the Elders and a select few know about this." The Elder paused gathering her thoughts and continued, "One of the first year scouts mistook an amazon for a bandit, resulting in -"

The Elder was interrupted when the leader of the amazons slammed her fist on the table, making everyone jump.

"A proud veteran of many skirmishes being wounded so severely she injured we very nearly lost her!" The amazon almost shouted through her clenched teeth, "She was also one of our tribe's healers, and while she will not expire from the wound, she will be bedridden for months, leaving the other healers overworked."

"It was clearly an oversight on the scout leader's part, she was punished for not minding her juniors better," wheedled Elder Laiex. Clearly uncomfortable with the amazon's outburst.

Kelaria was used to the leader of the Council's ways at this point. He was fond of shifting the blame on others rather than take responsibility for his own.

It is well known that some of the ranger captains are chosen because of the close ties shared with Laiex, not because of leadership skills. It would not surprise Kelaria if the captain he mentioned were one of his incompetent lackeys. Her suspicions were soon confirmed.

Another Elder remarked snidely, "Maybe the esteemed Elder Laiex will consider skill in leading men and women next time when appointing captains instead of giving his wet behind the ears niece the position. After all, nepotism rarely sees the best-suited individual filling the position we need them to."

Before the situation devolved into a shouting match, Kelaria decided to intervene even though she wanted to sink into the floor at this point, "Forgive me, but I still do not see what this has to do with me, does the injured woman perhaps require a specific plant?"

Elder Thessalia turned back to Kelaria after giving Elder Laiex an annoyed stare, "Regardless of how this happened, our visitors have demanded a blood price as is in their right to do."

The amazon leader said, now looking morbidly satisfied, "And since we lost a healer we demanded one in return," she turned away from the Elders now focusing her icy blue gaze back on Kelaria, a predatory look in her eyes, "and heard about a dryad living outside the village with knowledge for medicinal herbs...We want you as our compensation."

What? Surely this was a jest, right? Nonplussed, Kelaria stared at them.

Elder Thessalia said, "Kelaria, child, we brought you up as our own, but we think you would fit in better elsewhere ...this is a great opportunity for you to learn more about the world, the amazons will not mistreat you."

Even though Kelaria knew the grandmotherly like figure to be the most sympathetic to Kelaria over the years, she also knew Elder Thessalia always kept the interests of the clan first above any one individual.

Kelaria's mind was working frantically. She did not want any part in this deal, she had her friend Yrneha and her grove! She would have to abandon her tree and replant elsewhere, losing all the power she gathered since she first planted the seed. She would have to start growing a base for strength in strange new territory.

It would take years to reach the same level of power Kelaria wielded now, even if it's not much, it was still hers, carefully cultivated through effort like all her precious plants were. And her grove. She did not want to leave behind her home.

All the trees and plant life were more like family-except for Yrneha, she was the person she loved the most in this world -than the other elves in the village ever were.

A husky voice cut through Kelaria's racing thoughts, "You need to rest well tonight little nymph, for tomorrow you will be part of the Eiroe tribe and will belong to me, Rania the reigning Queen,"

By the striking amazon's words, it was self-evident she was their Queen. Why would she come herself, why not just send an envoy? Was this injured woman so important?

Elder Thessalia looked Kelaria in the eye with what looked almost like pity, "It's decided Kelaria, I can see the defiance in your eyes but to refuse the Queen of the Eiroe amazons to her face would mean war, in this case. The blood price was stated must be met."

The striking amazon looked mollified now after hearing the words of the Elder. She waved a hand in Kelaria's direction her face turning back to the Elders, "We leave at first light little nymph, prepare your things, and sleep early. There is a lot of distance to cover this week."

Kelaria was clearly being dismissed. Feeling betrayed by the Elders she once looked up to, and no longer finding herself wanting to look at the striking and mature amazon anymore, Kelaria fled the audience chamber.

Kelaria did not care what it looked like to them, she just wanted to get away from them and clear her head.

Kelaria did not think she had ever experienced shock before, but it certainly felt like she was now. She pinched herself to make sure she was not dreaming, or to be more accurate, not having a nightmare. No, she was awake, and this was the reality she faced.

Kelaria made it to her grove before she was aware of her surroundings. She looked up and twisted her hands in the material of her scarves before deciding she had enough of the restricting garments and tore them loose.

Although Kelaria did make sure not to actually damage them because they were a gift from Yrneha.

Kelaria thought of the elf with platinum hair and the personality of a vixen but also a heart of gold, what will she do without her best friend? Her eyes burned, so she wiped at them, her fingers coming away wet.

Kelaria thought of running away, but the trees already let her know that apparently the amazons had thought of it as well and there was a sentry evenly placed around her grove. She didn't have any hope of sneaking past them and was not willing to hurt them to get away.

I don't care what happened to the rest anymore, but I don't want Yrneha to suffer the wrath of the amazons just so that I could escape. They mentioned there would be a war, Kelaria thought, shuddering. My last act of kindness to this village, more than they even deserve, will be to leave in peace with the visitors. I will wait and look for another opportunity to escape.

The weary dryad whipped the remaining tears with the scarves in her hand before folding and placing them back in the chest, locking it.

There, mostly done, I'll look for anything I missed tonight in the morning when I can think more clearly. Hopefully. At least packing isn't a chore when you don't have a lot of things, Kelaria thought ruefully and laid down on the soft bed of moss.

Taking in what comfort she could from the surrounding life forms, Kelaria breathed it all in and said a prayer, Father Zolo, Mother Gumerea, I don't know what lies ahead of me in a strange new place I need to go to and what the new people are going to be like, I ask only for your guidance and protection for I fear I will need it.