Chapter 45: The Hot Springs Episode
Before Lexi had even taken off the first piece of armor, she heard an almost feral cry come from behind her.
“Woohoo!”
In what could hardly have been more than a few seconds, Danica had managed to slip out of her all of her clothes — skirt, bodice, and blouse — and was running headlong for the hot spring. On the one hand, it warmed Lexi’s heart to see that even after such a trying day, the young elf could exhibit such carefree joy. After all, almost getting captured and sold into slavery was hardly an everyday kind of experience. On the other hand, the futanari could hardly take her eyes away from the tight little body bouncing happily towards the spring.
Seeing Danica nude for the first time, Lexi’s mind was fully consumed by the sight, drinking it in like a draft of strong liquor. While the voluptuous mage and thickly muscled monk were as different from one another as night and day, the elf was again incomparable to either of the paladin’s other two companions — and from Lexi herself. Having the elfish figure of a young human teenager, Danica’s build reminded Lexi of the teen gymnasts she had loved to watch during the Olympics.
The elf was as small and compact as could be. With hardly any breasts to speak of, nothing bounced when Danica ran. Rather, Lexi looked on in wonder as every small and delicately perfected muscle in her tiny frame worked together in perfect harmony, propelling the elf onward as she simultaneously undid the long braid which coiled around her head like a crown, covering the pale skin of her back in a cascade of pure gold.
Even the elf’s movements recalled the nimble, almost ethereal, steps of a gymnast, Danica’s heels never so much as touching down on the soft covering of moss that surrounded the spring. Just as quickly as the luminous nude figure had appeared, it was gone. With no hesitation whatsoever, the elf let out another exultant cry of pure childlike glee as she leaped over the ring of large rocks surrounding the pool and cannonballed directly into the steaming center.
“Yahoo!” came the sound of Danica’s merry cry, as she splashed loudly into the water.
“What the fuck have you gotten us into?” Gretel laughed, shaking her head in bemused amazement at the elf’s antics. The mage chuckled softly, doffing her wide-brimmed hat and unpinning her mass of wavy pink hair. She then, with infinitely more care than the elf, slipped out of her own ensemble — her emerald trimmed black miniskirt, stockings, and corset — folding the clothes neatly and stowing them along with her hat in a stack atop her bedroll. The futanari’s cock stirred noticeably as her eyes roamed hungrily over the exceedingly ample tits and ass with which Gretel’s curvy body was graced.
Lexi gave the mage a hearty laugh as she carefully unbuckled all the straps which held her armor in place. “C’mon, Gretel,” Lexi said. “It’ll be good for us to have that crazy little elf around. And really, you should respect your elders. After all, she is almost four times your age, remember?”
“Gah!” the mage said with a snort. “Don’t remind me. It kinda hurts my brain to think that someone older than my freaking grandmother acts — and looks — like that.”
“I think she will prove a worthy addition to our party,” Samantha chimed in softly. Lexi glanced over at the monk to see that she had already stripped out of her sash and tabard, and stood more or less fully nude, carefully unrolling the long strips of fabric which were wrapped around her fists. Samantha’s thick corded muscles rippled slightly with the deft movements, the sight of the powerfully built nude warrior woman sending further stirrings of expectant pleasure into Lexi’s cock. The paladin actually had to close her eyes and take a deep steadying breath to try and temper the rising surge of blood flowing into her cock at the sight of her three beautiful companions.
Fuck me, Lexi thought to herself as the realization dawned on her. Not only are we in the hot springs episode, but this has turned out to be a goddamned HAREM anime!
Gretel was the first of the original trio to join Danica in the spring, but Samantha and Lexi joined the pair as soon as they had finished undressing and storing their remaining clothing and armor. The moment that Lexi dipped her toes into the steaming water, she felt all of the stress and weariness of the road begin to melt away. Slipping into that bubbling cauldron was like being transported to some divine realm where every inch of the paladin’s body was massaged and attended to by hosts of dutiful nymphs.
All four of the girls — even the normally spastic elf — appeared to be experiencing the same euphoric wave of the spring’s relaxing and restorative powers. Not a word was said between the quartet as they relaxed in the steaming waters, with the only sound reaching Lexi’s ears being the soft bubbling of the geothermally heated spring. And, for the next half hour, this blissful scene continued as the party luxuriated in the spring, allowing the effervescent waters to caress them fully — body and soul.
“Hey,” Gretel’s soft voice broke the stillness, stirring Lexi from the dreamlike reverie of the steaming waters. “Wanna scrub my back? It seems like it’s been ages since I’ve had that done, and it’d feel so good in here.”
“Sure thing,” Lexi said, leaning in to give the mage a quick peck on the cheek. “Long as you do me after I do you.”
“Now, if I didn’t know any better,” Gretel said, narrowing her eyes as a lewd smile spread across her pretty face. “I’d think you were talking about something other than bathing — perhaps even something a little dirty.”
“Me? Perish the thought!” Lexi said with a wave of her hand. “My thoughts are as pure as those of a virgin priestess.”
“Hah!” the mage laughed. “Show me a priestess as horny as you and I’ll eat my hat. I bet if I were to do a little ‘investigation,’ I’d find some pretty good evidence of that…”
Gretel’s hand snaked its way over Lexi’s soft thigh, searching for the cock that the mage thought — correctly — would already be showing evidence of Lexi’s arousal at her playful banter. Not wanting to make it easy on the mage, however, Lexi turned her hips away at the last moment, wagging a finger back and forth in Gretel’s face.
“Tsk, tsk!” the paladin chided. “You should know good and well that it’s not time for dessert yet. Anyway, didn’t you want me to scrub down your back? And didn’t you already promise to do mine too?”
“OK, OK!” Gretel said laughing. “You win. I’ll be good…for now.”
Despite that assertion, the mage leaned in quickly and licked the side of Lexi’s neck all the way up to her earlobe. But, before the futanari could voice a word of protest, Gretel had demurely turned her back to Lexi, presenting her supple white flesh for the requested cleaning. Lexi reached around the bottom of the pool, her hand blindly finding exactly what she hoped for, a large smooth rock shaped almost like a worn-down oval bar of soap. Already piping hot from the indeterminate number of years the stone had already spent marinating in the spring’s hot depths, Lexi began to gently rub and massage Gretel’s back with it.
All the activity had woken Danica, who had actually fallen fast asleep in the interim, snoring softly into the water and blowing little bubbles. However, when she saw the obvious pleasure written across Gretel’s face from the scrubbing and massaging by Lexi with the hot stone, the elf paddled over to Samantha. She looked up at the enormous monk with enormous puppy-dog eyes, her hands gripping the thick muscles of Samantha’s bronzed bicep.
“Oh please please pretty please,” Danica pleaded, her long ears quivering with excitement. “Will you do that to me?”
A smile tugged at the edges of Samantha’s mouth, as she inclined her head in a nod. “I will, little one.”
“Yippee!” the elf clapped her hands excitedly, bouncing up and down in the water. Incredibly, Samantha’s smile widened as she indulgently gave Danica a slow twirling motion with her index finger, to which the elf responded immediately, whipping her body around so fast that it caused a small wake to crest against the dark brown nipples that stood out against Samantha’s broad muscular breasts. However, before the monk could find a suitable stone with which to scrub Danica’s back, the pair was interrupted by a loud cry from Gretel.
“Gyaaa!” the mage yelled. “Wrong hole! Wrong hole!”
Apparently, while Lexi was busy scrubbing Gretel’s back, the curse had decided to rear its head yet again. By the time Samantha and Danica realized what was happening, it was far too late for either to intervene. Already behind the mage, the futanari paladin’s lust-crazed dick had simply followed the path of least resistance, mounting Gretel doggy style. However, in her frenzied attempt to sink her raging erection into the first available hole, Lexi had forgone the mage’s cunt, instead plunging the entire length of her rock hard cock straight into Gretel’s rosy pink asshole.
When she mounted the mage, Lexi had lifted the girl up by her exceedingly generous hips, giving the monk and elf a clear and unobstructed view of the action. Thankfully for Gretel, Lexi’s cock was already spewing its usual curse-fueled stream of precum, which lubed her asshole up nicely for the fucking she was about to receive. Lexi had to push the head in with her fingers to get it past the mage’s tight sphincter, but once her cock’s tip had penetrated, the futanari sank both hands deep into the soft flesh of the mage’s hips, ramming her shaft all the way in down to the root.
“Haaa!” Gretel cried, both in shock at being so forcefully penetrated without any warning, and at the fact that getting assfucked was a serious turn-on for the curvy mage. She threw her head back, damp locks of pink hair whipping down between her shoulders, her face inadvertently assuming the classic ahegao expression — eyes crossed and tongue hanging out of gaping mouth — as the mage’s tight rectum was pounded again and again by Lexi’s thrusting futa cock.
“Grrraahhh!” the curse-crazed futanari growled, plowing her friend’s ass. Lexi’s hips slapped noisily against the mage’s thick cheeks, roiling the water around their legs into churning foam. With one hand, Lexi grabbed a fistful of the mage’s bubblegum pink hair, pulling her head back even further, arching the mage’s spine as the futanari mercilessly slammed her thick cock repeatedly in and out of her asshole.
“Al…most…there…” Gretel panted, unable to get more than a single syllable past her lips between each of Lexi’s slapping thrusts. Not wanting to miss out on this golden opportunity for a mind-blowing — if impromptu — orgasm, the mage reached between her legs and sank two fingers deep into her now sopping cunt, pistoning them in time with the thrusts of Lexi’s futa cock. After scarcely a few seconds of this intense stimulation, Gretel felt her orgasm rising to a crest.
“Yeeesss!” she cried, pussy spasming wildly around the two fingers sunk knuckle deep between her quivering folds. Her asshole clamped down so hard around Lexi’s cock that the futanari was actually unable to move it. So powerful was the tension from Gretel’s asshole that, Lexi’s cock was held fast while the internal muscles of her rectum contracted so fast and so fiercely that Lexi too was driven over the edge.
“Hnnnggg!” Lexi cried out.
Enormous shots of cum fired out of her cock, buried as deep as it could be in Gretel’s ass. The paladin dug her fingers deeply into the soft flesh of Gretel’s cheeks, hunching over the mage while she howled and grunted like an animal, as the curse-induced orgasm overwhelmed her body and mind. So tight was the ring of the mage’s pretty little asshole, that despite the huge volumes of cum that Lexi continued to pump inside her back passage, not a drop leaked out — a perfect seal having been formed around the girthy futa cock.
When Lexi came to, she found herself panting madly, leaning over Gretel’s back, nuzzling the mage’s neck with her nose. Giving the pink haired girl another slow in-and-out stroke, Lexi tenderly kissed her neck, whispering words of affection in the afterglow of both their climaxes. As the last spurt of cum was milked from her dick by Gretel’s amazing ass, Lexi noticed a certain wide-eyed spectator only inches away from the junction formed between herself and the mage. Naturally, the ever-curious elf had been glued to the action, and apparently had none of the social graces which would normally prevent one from getting so up close and personal to a pair of entwined lovers.
“That’s sex?!” the elf said in amazement. “I want to try it!”