After making camp, we sleep lightly for a while. Everything is quiet. Small animal sounds, little chirps and some night bird calls. Then the clear rustle of footsteps separates from the forest sounds.
One at a time, they approach me in my sleeping bag, waking me from my shallow sleep. They're coming slowly, quietly.
With a panicked, terrified jolt, all I can think of is that they're coming for me. I don't know who and I don't know why and they're coming for me. I fling light spells off to the sides, the new element I unlocked at Rank four. They have a hefty mana cost compared to other elements, but they're incredibly useful for things like this.
A half dozen weak light spells land all over the surroundings, flooding the area with soft glow, while I'm already queuing a big spell to tear up whoever is coming for me.
“Woah woah woah!” a familiar voice hisses. Even with them throwing their hands up in surrender, I make it halfway through my windup to blow them away, before I realize I know the person, and abort, stopping just short of firing the spell.
Standing, breath coming in pants, magic held out in front, a moment from activation, I hesitate until it fizzles out. I used most of my mana in my panic, so even though I know this person, warning bells are still screaming in my head, and I start drawing mana as fast as I can to prepare for another spell anyway.
While I'm doing that, they approach, hands still up.
“Hey, hey, just me, miss paranoia.” In the quickly fading light, I recognize the blond hair, and the voice registers.
Hrinth.
What is she doing walking around in the dark? I'm just a bit away from the students, not comfortable sleeping right near the fire with them, so she must have come over this way because of me.
Why?
To hurt me?
With the darkness closing in, my light spells going out, I'm this close to casting again, when she reaches me. She grabs my wrists, spreading my arms and pushes me slowly. My clumsy feet have me stumbling a few steps until she pins my back lightly against a tree.
Hrinth slides her body directly up against mine, her height advantage putting her breasts nearly in my face. She smiles down at me for a few long moments, and I stare back up.
I'm frozen, stuck between fight or flight and... whatever this is. I can't breath, can't think, can't understand the situation. I'm just stuck.
Bit by bit, she pulls my arms up, using her significant height advantage to pin my wrists high above my head with a single hand, while her other descends.
Without delay, it slips directly under my shirt, rubbing ever so slowly over my breast. “Oh my, with a body like this, are you really older than me?” she titters.
Then she leans down, and kisses me. As soon as her lips moves against mine with the strange sensation of tongue and saliva forcing their way into my confused mouth, my breath catches in my throat and my eyes drift nearly closed.
Only Malic kissed me before...
My confusion dulls, head clouded as I find myself mindlessly returning her movements.
Eventually, she backs off, a trail of saliva following, until she licks it from her lips. After the long kiss, my hazy mind is just starting to catch up, cheeks heating at the display. She grins, then leans in close and purrs in my ear. “I've never been with an older woman before, though I'd never guess it at your size.”
Hrinth's lips graze my ear as they move, her breathy voice coming quiet. “Small girls have their appeal too. They're so... cute.” With her final words, she gives a tiny bite at my earlobe, and my entire body shudders. Her tongue flicks out, circling my earring briefly, before she gives one more nibble, and retreats.
When Hrinth pauses again, I get it. Oh, shit, I'm so fucking slow... I finally understand what's happening here.
And, and... I don't know.
Is this ok?
I mean, this is the closest I've come to anything resembling 'normal' sex...
Wait, am I an idiot? She's practically forcing herself on me, in the middle of the woods at night while we're on a quest, with like twenty people sleeping no more than fifty feet away!
Doesn't this tick the boxes of like, a half dozen different fetishes?!
Why is it like this, every single fucking time?!
Why can't I just have ordinary sex?!
Despite the questions screaming in my head, my body is getting really hot. I don't even know why. Just her being close? The heat of her body or the way she touches me?
After another long, breathtaking kiss, I realize, it's the way she looks into my eyes. Like right now, all she sees is me.
Like I'm not alone.
That's all it takes to turn me on. Shifting even closer, she brings a knee up into my hot, dripping groin, and her mouth moves down to my neck. With a gentle rock against the crotch of my pants, I moan, before she puts a hand over my mouth with a quiet, “Shh,” reminding me that there are a bunch of people nearby.
I don't know if that turns me on or off, I can't even tell. But the thought of an entire group of people overhearing makes a ball of anxiety form in my chest. Then Hrinth gets back to nibbling and licking down the nape of my neck, slowly working to my collarbone, her every touch and playful bite coming with the gentle yet firm grind of her knee.
Stifling my moans to keep from being overheard, I lean my head back into the trunk of the tree, and she finally releases my hands. They fall uselessly at my sides, allowing Hrinth to press in with both of hers rubbing softly at my breasts, before lifting my shirt up over my head, and tossing it over onto my sleeping bag.
She grabs my chest again, as pathetic and barren as it is right now. Then she finds my nipples, the first tugs forcing me to cover my own mouth to keep from crying out.
“Not my nipples,” I squeak, begging quietly. They're always so sensitive! But that just eggs her on, leaning lower to take one in her mouth. My panting squeaks pitch up, body shaking as the ball of anxiety sinks, mixing with the aroused pleasure forming in my stomach.
My whole body begins to convulse, approaching climax, and she sees it, stopping her advances before I reach the peak, instead leaving me hot and panting, eyes unfocused and knees weak as she leads me by the hand, over to a spot of grass nearby. She pushes me down, then as I gaze up at her, she unties her robe and lets it fall to the ground.
Beneath, she isn't wearing a single scrap of clothing. And as it turns out, she is very well endowed. DD? G? Is that one even a cup size?
I don't know, but watching her grab one breast, fondling it lovingly as she swaggers over to me makes my breath catch. As much as I've heard they're a huge pain, I've always wondered, what's it like to have them so big...?
Then she reaches me, kneeling down so she's nearly sitting on my stomach. Her comes down, touching my shivering skin so her fingers can trail all the way up my belly, chest, and neck, to my cheek. “Oh, you're the cutest thing. I could just eat you up...” Then her lips quirk. “But first, I want you to eat me a little too.”
With a beaming smile, she giggles and spins around, lying down on top of me with her bare crotch resting directly over my face. My eyes boggle, face burning hot. Even if I've seen my own, it's completely different like this!
“Come on, little kitty...” she urges me playfully, hips wagging tantalizingly as her fingers brush the insides of my thighs. I feel like I'm losing my mind... I barely need to lean up to reach her.
Apparently I was right, it doesn't look like shaving is common here. Her hair is somewhat sparse and light blond, but it clearly covers her mound and spreads out around her lower lips. But... woah.
I'm not a virgin anymore, but mine doesn't look anything like this. So strangely open, her outer folds spread and inviting, like I could almost see straight to her entrance...
Then my lips meet hers, and I just do what comes naturally. Tongue lapping out, I can feel her entire body jolt and shudder as I swipe up through her.
“Shit, you've never done this before, have you?” she asks. “Just a little more gentle.” I almost want to cry, being scolded immediately like that, but I try to do better the next time, licking more slowly, just along the outermost folds, like I remember Master doing for me. “Ooh, that's more like it,” Hrinth groans.
The sound of her pleasure immediately sends my heart into my throat. She sounds so hot... But there's one more thing that's quickly drawing all of my attention as I place a few more licks against her lips.
It's the slick liquid slowly pooling out of her. When I catch some on my tongue, it damn near makes my heart stop. It's sweet, like, really sweet. Marshmallows and honey sweet. I tasted mine once or twice back when I did it myself, and it never tasted anything like this!
Is it something about humans here? Or just Hrinth? I have no idea, but I don't care. It's physically fucking intoxicating.
With renewed effort and all my skin burning hot, I lick and suck and track my tongue all over her lower parts. I don't even mind when I hit the nasty, sweaty hair around the outsides all that much because my entire brain is filled with the dopamine rush of pure pleasure from every drop of her god damn nectar.
“Oh, oh wow!” she gasps quietly. “You've got some spirit in you after all!” With her breath deepening, moans and wonderful juices coming faster, I can feel it in the heat of her body and rasp of her breath as she builds toward her own climax.
Not content to stay idle any longer, she pulls down my pants and sopping wet panties. “Ooh, what do we have here? Perfectly smooth? At your age? Looks like someone has some interesting fetishes...”
“N-no, I'm not, I'm...” I ramble useless denials. It's just a cultural difference, I'm not weird or anything!
“It's so cute,” she laughs, and it feels like my face is going to catch fire. Then her whole body shudders. “Damn, you press all of my switches...”
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Her voice sends a big lump rising in my throat. But before I can even think beyond that, she buries her face in my crotch, and I have to cover my mouth with both hands to stop myself from outright screaming.
She's- she's nibbling my-!
Fuck!
My back arches up, entire body shuddering under her assault, and I nearly white out from my coming orgasm, before she backs off.
Oh god, oh damn, that was actually kind of painful, I can't take things like that...
I'm twitching and panting, causing Hrinth to shiver a little, but she admonishes me anyway. “While your breath feels nice, I'm going to need a bit more than that you know.” Head still spinning, I lean in and start lapping up everything in front of me. I can't take this anymore. My mind is turning to mush from her doing stuff like that. If she goes at me that way one more time, I think I'm finished...
Trying to do my best to return the pleasure she's giving, I dig my tongue deeper into her, and I'm rewarded with more shuddering moans and addictive liquids. Then I find the right spot, where the folds tighten in. The actual entrance into her.
Pressing into it, I'm easily able to slip through. I let my tongue roam across the insides, but it's not long enough to reach much beyond the entrance. Even so, Hrinth moans with delight when I circle around her opening, or rub my tongue back and forth over one specific spot.
In return, she does the same, leaning down and licking me, her tongue delving inside. It's good, trailing over all of my sensitive insides, but I can't help compare her to Master.
That long, ridged tongue that could reach all the way in, to all of my sweet spots, wins, no contest.
Still, it doesn't mean this doesn't feel amazing.
Then Hrinth squeals a little, and I get a small squirt of sweet juice, right in my mouth. My instinctive reaction comes immediately. Leaning all the way in, I close my mouth over her whole vulva, and suck.
“Nnnghh!” she shudders, and I can feel her, almost there. Nearly at her peak, she picks up her efforts, sending a pair of fingers inside me. I gasp and moan again, covering my mouth, as she uses her fingers to spread my opening, her tongue focusing on my sensitive nub briefly, before diving back in.
My head is starting to blank out, so close to my peak. I just keep licking and sucking and wrap my hands around her hips to press my entire face into her dripping wet pussy.
We push each other, up and up, tongues lashing, small bites and nibbles to each others most sensitive places in a mad dash to the top, with nothing but drowning sweetness and endless pleasure flooding my brain.
Then we finally, blissfully, climax. My whole body clenches up, shaking and bucking in time with my convulsing insides.
But Hrinth's orgasm is on a whole different level. She gushes and gushes her sweet, joyous nectar and I gulp it down, one mouthful after another until I feel my mind screams with ecstasy.
She keeps squirting and I keep drinking until I'm utterly full and satisfied.
As soon as she can move, she turns around so she can lie against me, with a few little kisses here and there, but mostly just staring into my eyes and being there, letting me cuddle against her side for a bit.
I'm kind of surprised to find that despite all of that, I'm absolutely ready to go again. In fact, I really want to, even though I'm way too exhausted to actually do it. Instead, I draw as much joy out of snuggling as I can, until our time is up.
When Hrinth finally stands again, turning to look down at me, she grins. “A little rough around the edges, but ooh, that body makes up for all of it. I look forward to doing this again.” Then she leans all the way down, her big breasts pressing against me as she plants a peck on my cheek, before giggling and stalking quietly away. She dons her robe with one quick swish of fabric, her footsteps slowly receding while I pant and stare at the sky.
Only once she's gone, my mind starts to slowly, unwillingly, move on. Try to get out of horny sex mode. When it finally does though...
Oh man, did that really just happen? I put a hand on my very full belly, my own skin still hot and lusting under my fingertips. It makes me want to get myself off again right now... I shake my head strongly. Too tired for that now, I tell myself again.
At this point, I hardly even care about the really sketchy circumstances surrounding what just occurred. I'll just... think about it later...
Thankfully, she didn't fuck my brains out like Master and Malic used to, so it isn't too long before I can get up again. I use a towel and some water from my pack to wipe down my sweaty, love-juice soaked body, but it feels incredible just touching my skin. I tremble, trying to push away thoughts of sex and pleasure long enough to get cleaned up and slip back into my clothing.
I sniff myself a couple times afterward. I can't believe we really just did that in the middle of a quest, I can't even get cleaned up properly. I really hope the humans here don't have the same sense of smell the altraska do. Even if they don't, I must reek of sex...
Oh man, why did I do that? What if the others notice? What's going to happen? Are they all going to laugh at me again? They even warned me about Hrinth. I wasn't even that horny! But the way she looked at me... Just thinking about it gets me sopping wet again.
I keep berating myself for a while, anxiously worrying about what's going to happen once everyone wakes up. And as fucked up as it is, even worrying about this is making me unbearably horny. I'm unable to get back to sleep at all...
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When the next day arrives, everyone gets up and packs. They look at me with my tired, anxious face as I stare at the ground and nibble at my travel rations, but I can't tell whether they know or not... And then there's Hrinth. Once she's done packing up her stuff, she walks past me.
She doesn't even glance at me. Doesn't touch me. Just walks right past, and I catch a single whiff of her sweet scent on the morning wind.
“Guh!” I grunt, legs squeezing together automatically. My face goes red, an angry fire of arousal flooding every part of my body, and it feels like I'm instantly soaking wet.
The fuck?!
What's wrong with my body?!
Staggering to the closest tree, it feels like my thoughts are falling right out of my head. I keep trying to breathe deeply, but every inch of my skin is getting hot and flushed, ready to pick up right where we left off last night, despite the literal crowd of people all around us.
I pant for a bit before a hand slaps me on the shoulder and I jump straight off the ground with a high pitched squeal.
“Woah, what's got into you today?” Ruwi asks. I turn my big, glazed eyes on her, and she grimaces, looking me up and down before immediately calling, “Damn it, Hrinth!”
That gets everyone's attention, and my blood runs cold. She could tell that fast?!
“What is it?” the blond healer asks with a smug grin on her face.
“You can't just go around enchanting people,” Ruwi scolds her. Enchanted? Me? How? I mean, Hrinth is the Enchanter Class, but how does that lead to... to all of this?
“It's not my fault, she's surprisingly greedy when you get her clothes off.” Hrinth's candid response sends everyone for a loop, the other girls going red in the face and guys ogling us much more intensely than before. But even with her reply, she starts to frown when she looks at me.
My face gets so hot, all I can do is crouch down, curling into a ball on the ground.
She told them. She just told all of them!
The anxiety, it's too much. I can't shake it. Can't fight through it. I hold my head and curl up, fighting for breath. My heart's going to give out! I can't take this!
“Ow!” Hrinth exclaims, drawing my eyes open. She's rubbing her head, Lirushik standing over her angrily.
“This isn't the time for your stupid conquests, we have a quest to complete. Get that enchantment off her, now,” he orders.
“Yes, sir...” she answers uncertainly. Then she starts walking toward me her eyebrows kneading together in a mix of confusion and worry. “But she already should have...” she mutters.
I gulp. If she gets too close right now, I'm going to lose my mind! Then she stops and looks at me. “You didn't break it? Why...?” she shakes her head and visibly moves on. “This is going to be rough,” Hrinth says, her voice serious. “I wasn't kidding, she just kept going, so it's a really strong enchantment... I don't know why, but she didn't even try to cleanse it...”
That draws a couple more embarrassed coughs, but I'm too focused on the blond goddess standing over me, and the burning heat between my thighs that wants to explode when she leans down and I look at her from up close.
She holds a hand over my head and I feel... something. Some magic rolling across me, but it barely registers through my own desire. She squints, straining, then drops her hand. She turns a look to the other enchanter, but he says it's her problem. “Damn it, I have to do it directly,” she grumbles, cheeks taking a pink tinge.
At her words, the others cover their mouths, some blushing and some laughing. Then Hrinth takes another step, up close into my personal space. My breath catches, body quivering and gushing from her blissful, honey sweet scent.
“You're are mage, right?” she suddenly asks. I stare for a solid five seconds before nodding stupidly.
I want her to touch me. Need it. I'm going to burn up if she keeps this up. Her warmth and scent so close, cruelly teasing me!
Hrinth only shows a small grimace as she speaks. “Since you didn't already, I guess you don't know how to break an enchantment?” Another dumb head shake, and she groans. “Ok. To break the enchantment, you're going to need to focus on absorbing my mana now.”
Then she kisses me. I have no idea how the others react, because the feel of her lips and taste of her tongue fill some gnawing ache inside, fulfilling me with such a wave of impossible bliss, that my entire body clenches. Her instructions vanish below the waves of sudden, orgasmic pleasure.
When I finally stop shaking, I blink in confusion. Did I just...? The embarrassment is beginning to register when Hrinth yelps. “You did a real number on her,” Ruwi comments, smacking the blond again.
Then I'm overwhelmed by burning lust once more, and I'm immediately leaning up toward the staggering woman. I can't stop myself at all. I grab her. She loses her balance and I push her down.
She's shocked, suddenly blushing bright red as I close my mouth on hers, hot and burning like fire. There are a few laughs, and someone says, “Serves her right.”
“And this, dumbasses,” Lirushik's voice cuts through, “is why you don't throw lust enchantments around.”
I don't hear much beyond that, before I've sunk myself into Hrinth's chest, my hands groping jealously at her huge, glorious breasts, through her satin-soft robe.
“W-wait,” she pants when I have to stop to breathe, my lips and tongue burning. I'm already squeezing, hands sinking wonderfully into her soft mounds, another incredible peak moments away, when hard hand closes around my head and stops me dead.
Practically lifting me from on top of Hrinth, Lirushik sighs. “As much as she deserves this, we're wasting time. Yumi, start absorbing mana,” he commands me directly, making me flinch and obey. “Absorb the mana from Hrinth. Use it to cleanse the enchantment on you,” he instructs flatly.
I don't know how to do what he wants, so I just start pulling in mana. It's the same as always and I have no idea what it has to do with enchantments. I can't get my boiling brain to think beyond that. He looks at a student, who nods, then drops me.
“Ugh!” Hrinth grunts when I land, both hands flat on her breasts. Still grimacing, she grabs me and rolls us over so she's on top again. I don't even care. There's a whole crowd of people standing around us, but the only thing I can shove through my brain is to keep doing as commanded.
“That's more like it,” Hrinth pants, then kisses me again. Her tongue tangles with mine, but it's different this time. She tastes like fire, much hotter than before. I don't understand, but it hurts. I wince and cringe, but she pins my hands at my sides and presses in closer. The burn slides down my throat as she keeps on.
I struggle a little in her hands, twisting and bucking, but I can't put any strength into it. Even through the pain and the arousal, I start to understand. As I gulp down mana and saliva, I can feel the magic in the way it burns.
It must have been the same last night.
She's been infusing her bodily fluids with her mana for enchantments. She did say Enchanters have massively more power over the mana inside them than outside, yesterday...
No wonder why her love juices tasted so good, they were basically drugged!
Face to face, I realize that and start pulling in more and more of her modified mana through our connected mouths, the hot feeling beginning to push away the arousal caging my mind.
Finally, Hrinth pulls away, gasping in a few deep breaths. The burn finishes sinking in, and I'm acutely aware of my own senses returning to normal.
Which unfortunately, means that I realize I'm staring up, at Hrinth and the crowd of surrounding students. I'm pinned to the ground and panting, after making out with another girl, my face and lips still sticky and covered in spit, blushing deeply.
I want to hide. Cover my face and run away, but she still has me pinned, so I can't even do that.
“Alright, now that you're finished, get your asses in gear,” Lirushik commands, smacking Hrinth over the back of the head again, then kicking her off of me. She rolls on the ground and groans, holding her stomach, before slowly staggering upright again. “Let that be a reminder to think before you act for once, Hrinth.”
For me, Lirushik slings me under his arm, grabs my pack with his other hand, and calls for everyone to move out. I just hang there, too ashamed to function, while they pick up their stuff and head out.