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Futa World: Pitch Black

By: FemmasXXY



In the futa world, a century or two in our future, all people are now futanari. Tall, buxom, beautiful, and well-endowed. These futa can willfully change their dick size, from the "normal" size for the men of ages past, to giants that openly declare one's desire and virility. How and why is a tale for another time. This is a fantasy tale from that world, akin to the fantasies from ours.

~~~

The land of the night elves had long since let its name be forgotten in our world, for even if the night elves themselves remembered it, they weren't inclined to share. They fear this world, because they still have both men and women. But even there, change is coming...

Jasmine was out in the forest, her home, feeling the soft, cool breeze across her skin. She was a wood nymph, a spirit of the flora, and in this case, of the night-blooming flowers. It was quiet and restful, watching over the night, and the stars sparkled overhead between the treetops. When it rained, it was like a celebration.

But she still had a job to do. Far from the lights of the nearby village, unseen harm could come to the forest, and so she was tasked to keep vigil, and to warn the Tree Fathers if something were to arise.

She heard a noise. She knew every noise of every animal, the sound of the sway of every branch, and this new noise was not one of them. And another. And another.

Gently, Jasmine glided across the ground. She disliked it, but needed to make good time. She found what she was looking for not far off, in a small alcove formed by tree trunks, fallen branches, and overgrown vines.

Inside, Jasmine saw two night elf girls, or perhaps she should say women, for they seemed just passed into adulthood, as Jasmine was. The pair had spread blankets out on the earth, but not over any patch of grass within the space. Jasmine also noted that the vines had not allowed passage in, but they had moved the vines aside and placed them back when they were done.

These were good elves, Jasmine decided, They can stay. Still, she settled in to watch. Just in case.

~~~

Hidden away from the world, Kora and Adria sat, looking up at the stars. It was just to delay the conversation- the trees hid most of the stars.

"Adria?" hazarded Kora.

"Yes?"

"We have been friends for some time, yes?"

"A long and wonderful time, Kora."

"If... If I confessed something... would you promise not to... to hate me?"

Adria turned and looked at her friend's outline in the pitch black.

"I could never hate you, Kora. You know that."

"What if..." Kora's breath was heavy with worry. "What if I said... that I think of you... when I'm alone?"

"Y-yes?" Adria's voice quavered.

"I think of you... as more than a friend..."

"Yes?"

"I... I want you, Adria," Kora finally spilled out, "In every way. I want you so bad it hurts."

"What if..." said Adria, "What if I told you... that I want you, too? And that, that I think of you, as more than a friend. That I am thinking of you as much more than a friend, right now?"

"Oh, Adria!" Kora threw her arms around her friend, her heart and eyes bursting with tears. "Please, don't say that! I wasn't telling you so you could feel the same... I was telling you so you would know why I'm running away."

"No!" exclaimed Adria, "You can't! Please! Not now!"

"It's not just that I feel how I do about you," said Kora, pulling back and wiping her tears away. "There's also.. why I can. Why I feel such an attraction to a woman, instead of a man."

Adria's breath caught in her throat. Could it be? Her heart pounded in her chest. She and Kora had been friends for decades, not so long in elven life, but long enough to grow quite close. But they had few things in common in their lives besides the chance that brought them together. Still, they had grown closer, even though they had barely touched more than brief embraces or chastely held hands. But now...

"Adria?" whispered Kora, fearfully.

"Show me," whispered Adria back.

Kora, either not noticing or not caring about Adria's response, stood up, shaking with fear.

"I can only tell you that it's real, and is exactly what you think it is," said Kora. It nearly broke Adria's heart to hear the pain in her dear Kora's voice.

Kora stood up, the nearest branches a few feet above her head. Kora, like Adria, had seemed to inherit all of the rarest features of the night elves. Black hair instead of white, black eyes instead of the vibrant colors others had, and an even blacker cast to her skin, where others had hints of blue. Still, Adria could see just enough to admire her friend's body.

Kora had long, smooth legs, wide hips, a round buttocks, a trim waist, prominent breasts, a slender neck, and soft features. Adria had been told much the same about herself, except that she was just a bit shorter and fuller-featured.

"Once I show you, I cannot undo it," said Kora.

"Show me," repeated Adria.

Kora slipped her fingers under the waistband of her skirt, and slowly pulled it down over her hips. Adria gasped.

Dangling between Kora's statuesque legs was a long male member, with a man's jewel pouch underneath.

"I'm so sorry, Adria," said Kora, "I am a girl, that is to say, I still have a woman's parts, under the man's, but... I have this, too. So you see why I have to go. I cannot stay, and love you, and I cannot be with you, so-"

"It's beautiful," said Adria, standing up, then taking Kora's hands in hers.

"You... you really think it's beautiful?" Kora asked.

Adria drew nearer to her.

"Of course I think it's beautiful," whispered Adria in Kora's ear, "It's yours. And if you need proof, just feel what seeing yours... is doing to mine."

Kora's eyes went wide as Adria guided her hand down, where Kora felt a growing hardness between Adria's legs. She groaned and felt her own hardness begin to grow.

"So this is why we have always connected," said Kora. "We were meant for one another."

"Shut up and kiss me," spoke Adria, urgently.

Their hand flew up and pulled one another's heads into the fierce kiss. Their tongues darted out, and all of their doubts, their fears, their insecurities were burned away by the fire of their passion.

"More," said Adria, breathless, "I want more of you."

They broke long enough to strip off their clothing, and upon seeing one another in full glory, they came together again, harder and fiercer. They felt their skin glide across the smooth forms of one another, their full, firm breasts pressed together. Their long, hard members felt thick and hot against their stomachs, and their tongues danced and wrestled.

Each moan they gave was a cry of relief and joy, of freedom. Freedom to be what they were, with the one they loved. Attuned to one another as only the fae can be, they each kept one hand at the back of the other's head, and let the other fall until it came to first the curve of the hip, to the round fullness of one another's buttocks. Grasping the supple flesh firmly, they both pulled the other in tighter, grinding their bodies against one another, until their rigid shafts began to beg for attention.

"You are perfect," said Kora, "Your body, heart and soul are my every dream."

"With you here," replied Adria, "I have no need to dream."

Kora groaned, then leaned back, giving Adria access to her chest. Adria took the chance, and let her head fall, wrapping her lips around one of Kora's ebony tips. Adria tasted Kora's skin, and thought it to be like spiced cream: rich, full, and exotic.

When Adria began to tease her breast, Kora cried out in pleasure. Adria's tongue swirled and flicked, her lips kissing and suckling. And just when Kora was nearly driven mad, Adria switched and repeated with her other breast. All the while, Adria's own chest was gently wrapped around Kora's now-throbbing rod, its juices leaking onto her midnight-colored skin.

Adria traced a fire trail of kisses up between Kora's breasts, then nibbled at her neck, causing shudders and groans. When she came back up, Adria locked eyes with her lover.

"I don't know how much more I can take," she said, "but I want you more and more."

"I want to explore every inch of you," said Kora, "I am in no rush, because I never want to stop."

With that, she dove into Adria's chest to return the favor. Adria's chest was a fair bit larger than Kora's, even though Kora's was envied by most other women already. When Kora teased and suckled Adria as Adria had done, the only reply was for Adria to pull her in tighter and say, "More!"

So Kora held nothing back, which suited her fine. She sucked and licked, hard and fast, causing Adria to cry out. "YES!" Kora endeavored to devour the bosom in front of her, while sliding her hands down to grab Adria's buttocks with both hands and press their bodies together further. She could feel Adria's hardness against her, feel its head between her breasts, feel the muscles in her buttocks clench as Adria made involuntary thrusts in pleasure.

More. Kora wanted more. She shifted her body aside, and brought one hand around, the other still firmly gripping Adria's firm backside. She first cupped Adria's orbs, causing the other night elf to throw her head back with a cry. Then her fingers explored further, and found the hot, wet sex underneath. The scent hit her nose and sent a shiver down her body. Adria gasped.

"Yes, Kora! Yes!" Hearing her name in the throes of passion, Kora slipped her fingers under, causing Adria to shudder and shake, all the while Kora kept her mouth satisfied on Adria's ample chest.

Kora began with things she herself liked, but knew by now that Adria preferred things a little harder, a little rougher. So with her thumb on Adria's clit, she slid a finger deep inside Adria, eliciting another cry, louder this time.

Adria clutched at Kora, pressing her lover's face into the cleft between her breasts. Kora, meanwhile, slid her finger in and out, until she was sure Adria was ready for more. When Adria's moans dropped in pitch suddenly, Kora began to speed up.

Adria gasped, again and again, making her chest heave. Kora knew every way of pleasing her womanhood, and used them all. From all the tension, the passion, the fire, Adria knew she was close. She pulled Kora up and kissed her again, mashing their mouths together. Her hand found Kora's buttocks, and the other she wrapped around one of her own breasts, which she kneaded in mounting desire. She could feel Kora's cock against hers, all of which only served to augment the waves of pleasure Kora was inducing from her sex.

Adria had to break the kiss to breathe, and Kora settled for kissing her neck, as Adria came with abandon. Kora felt her finger squeezed as Adria's orgasm ripped through her.

As it subsided, Kora and Adria stood there, catching their breath, Kora's hand still gently atop Adria's wet pussy.

"I have never felt so beautiful," Adria whispered.

"You have never been so beautiful," Kora replied.

"Mmmm... Now it's my turn." Adria stood up, then got behind Kora. Kora felt Adria's breath on her neck, the press of her breasts and cock, then felt them slide down. The sensation of Adria's shaft sliding down between her ass cheeks made Kora shudder.

Adria knelt behind Kora, then guided Kora's long legs open. Kora felt Adria's lips on her buttocks, and brought her own hands to her breasts. Her cock was so hard it didn't even fall when unsupported, but stood up and out, solid and proud.

But Kora wasn't done. She slipped her hand between Kora's legs, and teased the folds she found there. And then Kora felt Adria's other hand wrap around her shaft.

"Ohhhhhhhhh." It was somewhere between a moan and a sigh, which is exactly how Kora felt.

Adria concentrated on Kora's lips, sometimes licking off the juices from her own fingers, but all the while, her lips and tongue explored Kora's ass cheeks, and her hand slowly stroked Kora's cock. Kora caressed her tits, and gently squeezed the nipples. Looking down, she could see not only Adria's hand on her shaft, which was erotic enough as it was, but also the glistening patch in the faint light that showed where Adria's arousal had leaked onto her chest.

Kora felt it coming, but her climax still surprised her with its intensity. She cried out into the moonless night, her back arched and her cock proudly out, even longer and harder than before. But it was still her woman's sex that had been brought over the edge. She felt Adria's body support hers as the waves ebbed.

"We should lay down," suggested Adria. Kora agreed wordlessly, by stretching out on the blankets they had brought. For a while, they let their hands roam freely in the darkness.

"Your skin is gorgeous," remarked Kora, "The deepest black I've ever seen."

"Yours is just as black," replied Adria, giggling, "And so just as beautiful, you silly thing."

"Ah, but my breasts and hips are not so full as yours," said Kora.

"And I would kill to have legs like yours."

"Your lips are so soft and inviting."

"Your eyes entrance me every time I look at them."

They extolled one another's virtues until their bodies recovered, and the flames of their deep passion for one another burned anew. Their bodies lay intertwined, and they brought one another into another kiss, this one more sensual, less urgent than before. Instead of a need to possess one another, they now felt the need to explore. Propped up on an elbow each, they let their free hands range as far as they could, from their long unbound hair, to the tips of their ears, to their delicate features, to the swell of their breasts, to the tight skin of their abdomens, to the curvature of their hips and the long, smooth tone of their legs.

As their desires rose again, their hands inevitably found one another's black lengths. They continued to swirl their tongues and gently suck each another's lips as each of their hands slowly stroked up and down the other's shaft.

"Sit up," whispered Kora. Adria did, and Kora followed. She guided Adria to a position with her legs around Kora, and Kora's legs over hers, around Adria's waist. They were so close their steeled members crossed in what little space lay between them.

With a naughty look that Adria could see even in the near-total darkness, Kora resumed her strokes of Adria's cock, then reached below her own cock and began to toy with her womanhood. Adria felt a surge of lust, and followed suit.

"By the gods, your hand on my cock feels incredible," said Kora.

"I think..." said Adria, squeezing out the words between breaths, "I know what you mean."

Kora chuckled softly, which was swiftly followed by a jolt of pleasure.

Adria was the first to climax again, her rod stiffening in Kora's grip, but still not having its own orgasm just yet. This time Kora could see her breasts shaking, which drove her wild. Adria then took her fingers, which were covered in her juices, and offered them to Kora.

Kora, still stroking and being stroked by Adria, still fingering towards her own climax, parted her lips and tasted her lover again. With her mouth firmly around the delectable digits, her own powerful orgasm hit her. She groaned loudly, then offered her own juice-covered fingers to Adria, who returned the favor.

This primal exchange set off something deep within them both. They leaned back on their hands, the ones that weren't stroking, and began to stroke one another harder.

Kora and Adria locked eyes, their excellent nighttime vision showing them exquisite visions in this night time. They each gripped and jerked the cock they held as if it were their own. They felt where their cocks touched, felt the pressure rising within their own, and held on only enough to spur themselves farther.

"Kora..." moaned Adria, "please... don't stop... I'm so close..."

"So am I," Kora moaned back, her voice rising, "Oh, Adria, Adria..."

"Kora!"

"Adria!"

As they cried one another's names, their hands reached a fevered pace, and then they felt the rush as their orgasms tore through them.

Kora felt her satisfaction rush down her full length, then burst out onto Adria, but before she could even come down from the peak, she felt her own body splashed by the molten desire that Adria poured out from her own twitching member. Adria kept pumping, and so did she, as they covered one another and were covered in return.

"Adria..." moaned Kora again.

"Kora..."

They slowed their strokes, guiding one another through more than a few aftershocks. Their chests were both covered in the white liquid, a stark and enflaming contrast to their onyx skin.

As their manhoods finally began to soften, sated for the time being, Kora and Adria leaned forward again and kissed, their slippery breasts sharing the products of their desires and need.

After some time, which felt at once like both a few moments and several lifetimes, Kora broke the kiss.

"Should we clean up? I'm afraid we're quite the mess at the moment."

"No," said Adria, "Every drop is a testament to what we have together. And that's beautiful. Besides, I like the way your breasts slide against mine."

"So..." said Kora, then stopped.

"Come on," said Adria, "I think we're past being shy with one another now."

"So what, exactly, is it that we have together?"

Adria cupped Kora's face in her hands. "Don't you know?"

"I... I..."

"It's love, Kora. I love you. I think I always have. If you hadn't told me tonight what you were and how you felt, I was going to tell you. And I don't want to hide anymore, not even from myself. I love you, Kora."

Kora's eyes brimmed with tears. "I love you, too, Adria. Even if neither of us were more than a woman, I would love you."

They kissed again. It seemed the appropriate thing to do.

~~~

"So how did you learn?" asked Adria. They were flat on their backs now, stretched out on the blankets, looking up at the sky with their hands held between them.

"Learn what?" asked Kora.

"How to do... things. You know, the stuff we just did."

Kora laughed- a high, bright laugh at sent butterflies throughout Adria. "It's called sex, my love. I think we're past being shy with one another now."

Now it was Adria's turn to laugh, and she felt Kora have a similar butterfly-related experience.

"Okay, sex. But where did you learn?"

"Well... I did practice on a couple of boys, just after I came of age," said Kora. "But that was mainly to see if other cocks liked what I do. Then I experimented with some neighbor girls, who were of the same age and not yet turned off by other women, at least, not in secret. They were more than obliging for me to do all the work, and they not having to return the favor."

"I bet!" said Adria, "But you know what? Their loss."

"And your gain," agreed Kora, "But what about you?"

"Much the same. Before I knew I loved you, of course."

"Of course."

"Two of my partners were brother and sister."

"What? Really?"

"Not at the same time, silly! I just went there once looking for one, and ended up with the other. Although, between you and me, if they were up for it, I think I would have been."

"Mmmm... now that's a thought..." said Kora. "You, your cock deep inside someone, with someone else's cock deep inside you... Ooh. I'll treasure the image. How long ago did you realize how you felt about me?"

"I first realized I loved you," Adria said, reveling in the how the word felt, "Four years ago, after that trip up North our families were both invited to. When we parted after it, I just felt like you were taking part of me with you. In short order I realized that you had. My heart. I have touched no one other than myself from then until tonight."

"I confess my realization was less romantic," said Kora. "I have always lusted after you, Adria. Always. Your breasts, your ass, your deep, dark skin... from the first time I saw you, I have never thought of anyone else no matter what I was doing or who I was doing it with. But that was just lust, until one day, I forget when, I caught myself fantasizing. Not about fulfilling my desires with you, although believe me, that was involved!"


Futa World: Pitch Black



They laughed. Kora continued.

"But no. This time... this time I wanted to do it make you happy, so see the bliss on your face as I brought you to rapture. And as wildly turned on as I am about you, the fact that I still cared more for your sake got me thinking, and I realized the truth: that I love you. I couldn't be with anyone after that. My body and heart have belonged to you ever since."

Adria was quiet for a while, then:

"And when you thought we could never be together, and that you couldn't stand the torture anymore, you felt you had to leave."

"...Well, yes. Don't I still? Don't you? How could we stay and not be together? Or stay and hide being together? Stay and be shunned? Or leave? Where would we go? Who would take us?"

Kora turned over and cried, this time not from the heights of pleasure, but from the depths of despair. Adria, too, was overcome, and they held one another for some time.

"We'll make it," said Adria.

"How?"

"I don't know. And do you know what, Kora? I don't need to. I believe in us. If we can both be brave enough to risk all of the rejection we could have encountered today, we can find a place in this world, and if not, we'll make one!"

Kora smiled. "I love you, Adria. I love you so much."

Adria kissed her on the forehead. "I love you, too."

"Hey, Adria?"

"Yes, my love?"

"Are you still as aroused as I am?"

"I thought you'd never ask."

They kissed again. It never seemed to get old, but now, Kora at least wanted a little variety.

"Lay down," she told Adria. Adria did so. Kora knelt over her and took Adria's member in her hand. It responded swiftly, and a minute later, was as hard as before, though not as large. Kora commented to that effect.

"Not so desperate now," said Adria, "I suspect you're the same. Besides, I want to fit into your mouth. I want to feel your lips on me."

Kora smiled, flashing her white teeth in the dark. "I think you can read my mind."

"Not your mind," said Adria, "Just my dreams." And then she gasped as Kora took her into her mouth.

Kora felt her love's shaft part her lips, then push her tongue out of the way as she pushed her head down. It tasted sweet and a little salty. She could feel Adria's pulse pumping through the length, felt it quickening. It was divine.

Adria felt the lips pull back, then push down again, slowly working up and down her throbbing member. With one hand, she patted one of Kora's legs, and Kora got the hint, shifting to swing her own body over Adria's.

Adria found herself staring straight up into a triple dose of heaven. Her hands found Kora's firm ass, and her eyes found Kora's once-again dripping folds, but it was her lips that found their way to the tip of Kora's cock, already half-hard and thickening. Very soon after, Adria was sucking Kora's black cock with the same enthusiasm that Kora showed her.

Kora's arms wrapped around under Adria's legs, leaving her fingers free to tease the honeyed lips of her sex. She felt Adria doing much the same. In this manner they both continued to kiss, and lick, and suck, one another's hard shafts. Both cocks were leaking arousal in generous amounts, and both she-elves swallowed it hungrily.

Adria swirled her tongue around the head of Kora's cock in her mouth, feeling it jerk and twitch in appreciation. Kora, on the other hand, was sucking as she worked her mouth up and down, creating changes in the feelings that at times made Adria delirious.

As their pleasure grew, they both gripped the other more tightly, drawing one another's heads in, closer to their groins. Adria then changed, placing her hands on either side Kora's head. Adria then guided Kora's pace, while Kora matched it with her hips, driving her rigid member into Adria's mouth.

Before long, it became too much to bear. Kora's head bobbed on Adria's cock, the taste driving her wild. She could feel her own cock hitting the back of Adria's throat again and again, and hear Adria's moans.

With one final thrust each, Kora and Adria tensed, and their loads hammered out of them, straight down each other's throats. Kora gulped and swallowed, letting none escape. She lifted her pelvis some, only to feel Adria's lips follow her, sucking more out of her cock, which she was only too glad to give.

Panting heavily, Kora sat up, to one side of Adria. Adria sat up, then wiped some of Kora's cream off of her lips, then sucked the finger clean.

"You are delicious."

"So are you."

"Still horny?"

"I think of it as making up for lost time."

After about a minute of downtime (and more caressing and kissing), Kora had Adria on her hands and knees, and knelt behind her.

"Please," said Adria, looking back over her shoulder. "I want you so badly. Do it."

"Shh," said Kora, "I'm savoring the moment."

"We've had plenty of moments, and we'll have plenty more," chided Adria, "Take me, Kora! Take me hard and take me NOW!" Her urgency and obvious desire overwhelmed Kora, who began to slide her length into Adria. Adria, who at long last was finally, completely, and undeniably Hers.

"Ooooohh, deeper," said Adria.

"Even you can't take it all at once," said Kora, but she slid in deeper. It was like slipping her cock into a liquid fire, only one where the heat became shared. Inch after inch she slowly slid into Adria, until her hips pressed against the supple flesh of Adria's round backside.

"Oh, GODS, you feel so good wrapped around me!" Kora exclaimed. "So incredibly tight."

She moved her cock slowly out, though not as slowly as she went in. With each thrust, in and out, she quickened her pace until she found a comfortable rhythm. The slap of their bodies colliding with each thrust was all either of them could hear, beyond their heavy breathing.

Kora gripped Adria firmly by the hips and pressed her more tightly with each thrust.

"Mmmm, Kora," said Adria. "Deeper."

Kora was feeling much the same way, and so with a little concentration, let her cock grow just a bit more. This pressed her cock all the way into Adria, with no room left, and also stretched her out a little, with Kora's cock growing a little wider at the same time.

"OH, KORA!" Adria screamed, "Take me! Harder!"

Kora obliged her, thrusting as fast as she could. Her breath came in gasps and panting, and her breasts bounced on her chest with each thrust. She could see that Adria was supporting herself on one hand, and using the other to squeeze her breasts.

Faster and harder Kora thrust, with louder affirmations from Adria, until with a loud cry and a climax wracking her body, Adria tightened around Kora's cock. That drove Kora over the edge, and then she was unleashed inside her love.

As Kora pumped Adria full of her seed, they both cried out again and again until the last drops were squeezed out of Kora's cock, and Adria's sex was dripping with their combined juices.

"My turn," said Adria, "Lay down." Kora did so, and then Adria did something she did not expect. Rather than climb on top to be impaled again, she slid back to enter Kora. Kora spread her legs, and gasped as Adria filled her completely. She bent her legs up, then wrapped them around Adria, her heels feeling them flex of her buttocks with every thrust. Kora gently wrapped her hands around Adria's head and shut her eyes, lost in the feelings overpowering her.

Adria, keeping a steady thrusting into Kora, bent her head low to suckle Kora's breasts again. Kora moaned. And when she was done again, for now at least, she bent her head lower and suckled the tip of Kora's long black cock, which had by now grown again, ready to pleasure and be pleasured. Making up for lost time would take a delightfully long time, it seemed.

Adria's steady pace never wavered, and only steadily grew stronger, until Kora's climax came out of the blue and her whole body writhed, her cock twitching, her legs pulling Adria in, her hands gripping her breasts, and then Adria felt her own release, and shot her load deep into Kora, who cried out anew with each jet of cream Adria filled her with.

It was freedom. No more holding back, no more reason not to, and so they were making the most of it. Kora stood Adria up, then spread her legs and entered her from behind. Adria felt the tips of Kora's breasts on her back, the press of the flesh around them, felt herself get filled by Kora's glorious member again, felt Kora's hands on her own breasts, caressing, kneading, and felt Kora's lips on her shoulders, planting soft kisses in love amid the unbridled lust.

This time she couldn't help it. Adria placed one hand on Kora's hip, feeling the power of each thrust, much as Kora had done, and pumped her own resurgent shaft with her other hand.

They stood like this for a time, Kora rocking her body against Adria's; Adria pleasuring herself further. Their sexual reserves were far larger than those of anyone else in their village, they knew, and already they were swiftly approaching another peak of sexual ecstasy.

"I want to see it," said Kora in Adria's ear, after planting a kiss on the tip. "I want to watch you cover the ground in our desire."

That set Adria off. Her hand blurred as she raced to her climax, and Kora's thrusts became deeper, more insistent. Kora burst first, pouring her seed into Adria, who responded by firing hers off into the night air. Kora could almost imagine it was her own, the timing was right. And they both felt so much as one that it was one climax that they shared. Adria bent her head back and shared a deep, slow kiss, even as Kora's cock still furiously unloaded into Adria, and Adria sent her white cream flying through the air.

When they parted, Adria's legs were a little shaky from the intensity.

"My turn to lay down," said Adria.

"Anything for you, my love," said Kora.

"Never stop saying that," said Adria. "Be mine forever."

"I am yours, my love, as you are mine. Always."

Adria purred. "Always."

Kora straddled Adria, the base of her cock nestled comfortably between Adria's mounds. She leaned down, which caught her midnight-colored rod between them. She slid back slowly, reaching a hand back to help her aim, then worked herself onto Adria's still-hardened shaft.

She then started lifting her hips and lowering them, taking Adria into her, then pulling away again. Adria was beside herself, until she felt the head of Kora's cock press against her chin. Kora was aiming it with one hand, supporting herself with the other as her hips rocked back and forth. Their ebony skin was slick with their juices and sweat, their black hair in tendrils across their faces. A trace of moonlight peeked through the treetops, and they each saw the other gleam in the pale moonlight. Adria shot Kora a saucy look, then took the head of the presented cock into her mouth. Kora returned the look, then focused, and her cock grew longer, further into Adria's mouth.

Kora lifted up, and clutched at her breasts with both hands. She rocked her hips back and forth, every shift producing compounded pleasure. When she went back, Adria's cock filled her, and when she went forward, her own cock was treated to Adria's talented tongue and soft lips. Either way, her rigid flesh passed through the canyon between those mouth-watering breasts, whose tips she could see clearly standing tall with arousal. Her own were standing as well, and she squeezed them to enhance her pleasure.

Adria looked up and could think of nothing more astonishing. Already her cock was in love with the velvet inside Kora's sex, and the taste of Kora was driving her mad, but nothing roused her sensuality like the faint moonlight glowing on Kora, her breasts round and firm, her kissable neck exposed as her head was thrown back in pleasure. But most of all, it was the smile, the wide, carefree smile that had made her fall in love with Kora all those years ago.

Her cock surged, and she felt Kora's surge in response. Kora bent low, so their faces were together, and to Adria's surprise, put her lips on her cock. Her own cock, just on the other side from Adria's lips. Adria let Kora's cock slip, but Kora came in, half kissing her, and half kissing her own cock. Adria joined her, their lips combining to cover more of the cock. Sometimes their tongue would swirl and tease the head, sometimes, they'd swirl and tease each other. Adria reached a level of arousal she had never thought existed, and Kora soon joined her, her hips now rocking back and forth, faster, almost of their own accord.

They locked eyes, and it was Kora who had just enough presence of mind for one word, which she whispered:

"Together."

Adria came immediately, and Kora ground her hips into hers, prolonging the stimulation for them both. Kora felt her pussy fill with Adria's seed, and Adria shook at the feeling her cock sent from Kora's folds. They both felt their pussies reach a climax, driving them nearly senseless as the orgasms combined and magnified one another. Kora's cock bulged, and her hands pulled Adria in.

With their lips and tongues together, Kora and Adria caught the rushing cream as it poured out from Kora's ebony member. It pumped out again, and again, and again, and they licked, sucked, and kissed it away, gulping it down, swallowing it all. For a while, Kora let Adria drink from the fountain, then took over when Adria fell behind. They licked up any that dripped, kissed it off of one another's faces, and still out it poured. Adria was still pumping Kora's pussy full, and they were absolutely leaking down there. But up here, they would taste the fullness of their love for one another.

Kora stopped, and let Adria keep sucking by herself. They both shook and jerked for some time afterwards. Kora let herself slip off of Adria's finally-exhausted member, and her own cock withdrew, its coals banked for the time being.

Kora and Adria slept peacefully together that night, for the first time in many years for either of them. They did not dream, as their dreams were not for their waking hours.

~~~

They woke in the earliest pre-dawn light, still exhausted, but refreshed in the spirit at the same time. They got dressed, after having admired one another's forms in the light, and many more kisses, and much laughter.

"I should hurry," said Adria, "I want to be back before full dawn."

"Back to the village?" asked Kora, hurt. "I thought-"

"No, silly, back here," explained Adria, "I need to go back to get some of my stuff, and then we'll go off together."

"You'd do that? You'd leave for me?"

"Kora, I'd forget every memory of that place, if it meant one more with you."

Kora teared up again.

"But I have to hurry!"

"Hello," came a soft voice.

Kora and Adria jumped, startled. Their eyes widened, then looked around. That's when they saw a small brown woman with dark brown hair. Her eyes were deep green, and her clothes, well, she didn't have any. Her feminine features were attractive enough but not overtly so.

"Please do not be afraid," said the woman. Kora and Adria saw that she was roughly two-thirds their height. "My name is Jasmine. I am one of the wood nymphs of this forest."

"Now I feel like a fool," said Kora, "I completely forgot about the forest spirits. We're very sorry, we didn't mean... we're leaving, anyway."

"Would you like to stay?"

"What?"

"I heard you both. Last night."

"Oh, gods." Adria put a hand over her mouth. "How much did you hear?"

Jasmine smiled. "I left before things got too personal. Don't worry- just because we have no modesty in the forest, it doesn't mean we do not respect it. I did hear enough, though, to know that you are both expecting to be shunned for something natural to you both."

"Yes," said Kora. "Our love for one another, as well as... other things."

"I spoke with the Tree Fathers. I told them you were kind to the nature around you, and that your nature was persecuted, as we in the forest set ourselves to guard against. They in turn have a proposal for you."

"We're listening," said Adria, drawing Kora close.

"There is a cave system, on the far side of this forest, hundreds of miles away and yours is still the nearest village to it. With some work, it can be made a home for your kind. Water and snow do not collect within it, nothing else lives there, the area produces enough fruit and game, and a small waterfall collects nearby for bathing. The Tree Fathers offer you sanctuary and asylum in this forest, and the permission to live in those caves, with only a few conditions."

"Conditions." Kora's voice was flat.

"One. You must continue to show respect for nature as you have already shown. Take nothing more than you need. Two. You will respect the Tree Fathers, and their liaison to you. If you have any questions about the usage of the forest, you ask the liaison. Three. In dire need, all inhabitants of the forest may be called upon by the Tree Fathers to protect it. If called, you must answer. This call will come through your liaison."

"Who is the liaison?"

"I am," said Jasmine. "Given the attitudes of your village, the Tree Fathers agree to send someone here with more experience. But don't worry- I won't say much unless I have a message from the Tree Fathers, or you ask for me to advise you. I usually am not even visible."

"Oh," said Kora. "You made it sound like the conditions would be hard."

"Subsistence is not easy," said Jasmine, "But if it helps, I think you'll be great at it."

"May I get some of my personal effects from my village before they know I'm gone?" asked Adria. "Some of it will help me take less from the forest, like clothing and some craftworking equipment."

"I am a nighttime nymph," said Jasmine, "I can try. Since it will help you use less of the forest, it is part of my duties. but I have no containers, and cannot carry too much. And with the remaining time, I can only make one trip before dawn."

Adria quickly outlined what she had in mind, with Kora providing a few other useful items. While Jasmine was away, they rolled up the blankets.

"Look at the mess we made," Adria said proudly.

"Should we pack them or burn them?"

"We'll need a bed, right?"

"Oh, definitely. But let's find a river and wash them first." They kissed again.

"Scared?"

"Yes. You?"

"Yes. But also excited."

"I am, too."

Jasmine came back with time to spare, and had been able to find all that was asked for. Kora and Adria praised her for the effort.

"One more thing before I sleep," said Jasmine. "I can't travel with you during the day. My daytime sister, Buttercup, will do that." With that, Kora and Adria saw another wood nymph, a lighter-brown version of Jasmine, appear before their eyes.

"These are them?"

"Yes. Buttercup, Kora and Adria. Adria and Kora, my daytime sister Buttercup. She's coming too, but not as your liaison to the Tree Fathers."

"Pleasure to meet you," said Buttercup. Kora and Adria echoed the greeting.

"I'll catch up each night, and see you off in the mornings. For now..." Jasmine yawned. "I had a busy night. See you all tomorrow!" She vanished from view.

"Shall we?" asked Buttercup.

"Absolutely," said Kora.

They walked off into the forest together, hand in hand, towards their bright new future together.

~~~