The Corrupted Forest Ch. 03

The residue of nymph nectar made her head spin. She wanted to giggle but suppressed the urge by taking him down to her throat. To compensate for the length, she couldn't take she stroke him faster.

Enorim started to make out with her hand, causing her to giggle, despite herself. She couldn't help it, it tickled.

She sped up with his help, pulling her towards him. Her hand was blurring as she twisted it with each stroke. Deep down she really wanted to draw this out. To take him right to the edge and stop. Only to keep going once he lost the edge.

Oh, that would be so hot! Yet, she knew she couldn't. Not only would he be loud if she did that, but she'd get caught. The last thing she wanted right then was to get interrupted. She laughed softly at the thought of how she had interrupted her sister.

Ambirosi knew she was in for a lot of trouble the next time she was alone with her sister. It had looked like she was mere seconds away from a mutual climax. Part of her had wanted to wait and watch. To strum and flick herself blind. Their Queen had requested Selestia though. Tatiana needed help that Ambirosi simply couldn't provide.

So, she had interrupted them. And now, she was reaping the rewards of her decision. Taking Enorim's dick as deep as she could, stroking him fast while he made out with her hand. Her pussy was soaked, dripping down her legs. The submissive in her was loving the way his hands were handling her. Even though he most likely didn't even realize it. He was shoving her till she gagged, spit building up, making a mess.

She took her hand off his mouth—Enorim leaned in after her hand—and rubbed it against her wet pussy. Her eyes rolled back as she shivered. The nymph couldn't suppress a giggle as she placed her now dripping hand back over his mouth. His whole body tensed as he went crazy; lapping and sucking her fingers like a man dying of hunger. Her nectar tasted different but no less addictive than Selestia's.

Ambirosi got carried away, deep throating his dick. She gagged, and spit as he moaned into her hand.

"Rosi, my dear," her Queen called from within the magical waters. The blue haired nymph paused in shock like a deer caught in... you know. She released his dick with an echoing pop and turned to look over her shoulder. Guilt and embarrassment were written all over her face.

"Yes?" She asked weakly, her voice no more than a squeak. Her hand ceased stroking Enorim, yet she lightly squeezed by instinct.

Tatiana was reclining, floating in the water. Selestia stood behind her, glaring at Ambirosi with a smirk. The nymph's orange eyes had a slight glow to them. Rossi's heart sank, she'd been caught.

"Be a good girl and send Enorim out patrolling," she said quietly, her discomfort evident. Then she mumbled something Rosi couldn't quite understand. It sounded like 'he shouldn't be here for this.'

"Umm, alright." She chewed her lower lip. Thinking about how she could get him upstairs and then fuck him before sending him off.

"And do make sure he doesn't cum," Selestia said in her commanding, sexy voice. Rosi shivered at the command, cursing herself for obviously showing her thoughts. Selestia knew her too well.

Ambirosi looked at her Queen, almost pleading, but the powerful fae wasn't even looking at her.

Resigned to her fate Rosi stood up and helped Enorim rise. He stumbled like a drunken sailor, so she wrapped his arm around her shoulder. She almost made it to the ladder before she heard the pitter-patter of wet feet approaching.

Selestia stopped them, "now, now Ambirosi, where do you think you're going?" The orange haired nymph circled around them. Her hair gave Rosi pause as it appeared to be letting off sparks of energy. "We can't have him leaving like this," she added, voice filled with mischief.

The nymph straightened out his robes, chanting under her breath. He cried out in pleasured pain as she covered his erection. Her hand slid over it briefly and Rosi could have sworn she saw something detach from her hand, right before he cried out.

With his robes restored the dominate nymph ushered him up the ladder, "there are some pesky adventurers you should go greet Wiz," she giggled with a wink. The man's head was buzzing as the world spun. What he really needed was a quiet moment alone.

Once he was gone Selestia regarded her sister with a look of disappointment, hands on her hips. "What do you have to say for yourself?"

"Umm, he tasted good?" She replied with a squeak; guilty pleasure written on her face.

"You think you get to interrupt my time with him and then get him to yourself? I don't think so babe," Selestia smirked as she spun her sister around and gave her a push. They walked back towards the magical waters. The blue haired nymph squealed as her ass was slapped from behind, the sound echoed around the chamber. "You'll have to be punished after our Queen gives birth. You realize that, right?"

"Yes," Rosi replied with both anticipation and indignation.

As they approached the water Rosi heard her dominate sister smirk and practically snort. Then she felt Selestia's smooth hands on her shoulders before they pushed. The blue haired nymph cried out in shock as she fell forward into the water with a splash.

Sparks struck every part of her body as she unconsciously swallowed. It felt like every synapse was firing all at once as her body convulsed, repelling the water from her lungs. Her eyes bulged as she struggled to rise, desperate for air.

After what felt like an eternity, she broke the surface, coughing, arms flailing around. The room appeared blue and sparkling. When in fact her eyes, and hair were glowing bright blue. Even her veins were pulsing with blue light. She'd never felt more alive. Rosi turned to curse at her sister only to see Selestia in midair, jumping towards her.

She squealed again as her older sister landed on top of her. They went under the water, lips mashed together, tongues at war.

When they rose for air—still untangled in each other's arms—they were both glowing brightly.

"Embrace the gifts I bestow upon you," Tatiana spoke with an otherworldly voice overlaying her own. The nymphs gazed upon her; lust filled their hearts.

Their Queen's eyes were serpent like, with triangle slits instead of round pupils. Two small horns were growing out of her temples. Yet, she never looked more beautiful.

"Now, help me give birth for the first time in my life."

"Yes, mistress," they both said simultaneously. Their bodies were twitching as they felt orgasmic pleasure with each step. Deep down they both had known the magical lay-line had been forbidden to enter. Not that they could have guessed what it meant to enter the magical waters.

The energized nymphs approached their Queen; ignoring the fact that a green cloud was spreading from her body in the water. The blue water sparked and crackled; appearing to fight against the cloud as if under attack on a biological level.

The whole situation was about the change the enchanted forest's magical foundation forever.

~*~

Sera Sharpsinger walked with a purpose. Her thoughts were jumbled. A sweet honey like scent met her nostrils and she had been locked onto it ever since. For a slip second, she had doubts but she couldn't remember what they were.

Her friends were long forgotten as she stumbled through the mist. Her long black hair bobbed back and forth as it swung from her ponytail. Her leather armor had become sticky with sweat.

A buzzing sound made it hard to think straight. But it had drones on for long, so she hardly noticed it anymore. Just a little static at the back of her mind. Nothing to worry about.

She needed to get to the source of that sweet scent. Her mouth watered at the thought of having a nice, sweet meal.

Sexual imagines flashing on her mind didn't even bother her anymore. It just made her body tingle. Her thighs were wet with sweat and her Love juice. Every few steps she'd rub her thighs together and sigh with pleasure.

She couldn't stop though. No, not until she reached the scent. Only then could she enjoy herself. To strip clear of her bothersome armor and have a nice meal. With one hand between her legs. Oh, that sounded so nice.

Maybe she'd find Enorim there. This was technically his Forest after all. Surely, he'd be there having lunch under the warm sunlight.

Sera pictured him sitting on a blanket waiting for her. She'd walk up to him, swaying her hips. The bard had only met him once a few years back. When she had visited the forest in search of a magical log. She fumbled with her lute.

Enorim has helped her craft the lute out of the log. Every time she played it she thought of him. With his blue highlighted hair and beard. Oh, he was so sweet and innocent. She got the vibe that he was a virgin and she had wanted to take it, to be his first.

Her heart skipped a beat as her eye lashes fluttered. She really hoped to see him again. This time she wouldn't hesitate. She'd seduce him, fuck his brains out.

Sera brought a hand up over her mouth as she giggled at the thought. Each time she took a deep breath the sweet honeyed scent felt closer. She'd be there soon.

Overhead and unnoticed by the bard a bee-girl hovered, watching her, with a smile.

"So easy... this one had taken the bait without hesitation." The hovering woman thought. She'd follow and make sure the leather clad woman kept walking into their trap.

"The others will distract the remaining humans." Her dainty hands came together at her chin. Slowly she followed, flying from branch to branch.

Sharpsinger kept walking until she came to a small clearing. Her eyes went wide as her mouth drooled. A cluster of golden flowers were dripping golden nectar that smelled so good. This was the source.

She'd never felt hungrier as she licked her lips. Only a small disappointment entered her mind. Enorim wasn't here. But no matter, she was starving.

The bard approached the largest flower, bent and took a whiff. Her eyes rolled back. Oh, it smelled so good. She dipped a finger into the golden liquid and brought it to her lips. One tentative lock turned to sucking her finger clean.

Her head spun but it tasted too good to care. She dropped to her knees and started lapping at the golden nectar.

This particular flower had been pollinated with Alraune nectar. A perfectly laid trap by the group of bee-girls Knigrith brought with her.

The Thriae stalking her watched with glee as the bard didn't even hesitate. She wanted to fly down there and join the woman. However, she felt someone else approaching. So, she'd wait and see what happened.