~The Littlest Nymph - Just Passing Through
tags: yuri, loli, nymphxhuman

Fernweh strode through the forest unhindered. The young nymph left no trace of her passing as she moved, her footfalls leaving no prints in the soft, rain soaked earth. No rustle was made when she brushed the branches, no twig snapped underfoot. 
Spring was always a good time for her, the season of growth and rebirth meant that her magics, which waxed and waned with the seasonal cycle, were at the peak. Only the equinoxes and solstices saw her with more power. Brimming with energy and finally taking her first steps into womanhood, it was finally time for her to leave the safety of the grove and learn what it was to be a nymph.
She was tracing the bank of a river, there was supposed to be a couple of Naiads here, but she hadn’t seen a single trace of them yet. She sighed and knelt by the river, fighting back the temptation to ask the river yet another question. This particular river was surly to say the least, overly pissed off about human deforestation. Fernweh was just bitter that it felt the need to take its rage out on her as well. 
She knelt down, staring at her own reflection in the still water. Her auburn tresses were tangled with sticks and twigs, but her skin was completely unblemished despite her days’ worth of travelling through the wilderness. As she reached down to splash her face, the water receded out of her reach.
	“River spirit, please, I meant no offence-“
The water swelled and whipped straight towards her. She braced, dispelling the swell before it struck her down.
	“That is unkind!” she puffed out her chest in indignation as she stood upright.
You fail me nymph, my banks are weakening, no trees to hold the silt at bay.
	“I’m but a young nymph-“
FAILURE!
The water swelled and bubbled, but just as quickly died down. 
You will mend my wounds nymph, if you wish to continue using my form as a path. I will brook you no safety if you do not start doing your job.
Fernweh’s brow furrowed, detouring away from the river meant an extra week’s march if the directions her mentors gave her were accurate. 
	“How can I possibly help? I don’t even fully understand the problem.”
FIND A WAY!
The water stilled and the spirit went silent.
Fernweh gave a tentative poke of the river’s surface, but there was no response from the spirit. A moment’s reprieve at least.
She flopped to her back, sinking into the soft soil. She hadn’t even taken the first steps and already she was expected to fix the world.  She closed her eyes, it was as good a place as any to take a rest.

***

A sound echoed in the silence surrounding the river, Fernweh’s eyes snapped open. The sun had trailed a little ways across the sky, so only a couple hours had passed. She rocked forward, her magic keeping the dirt from sticking to her as she did. She looked to the direction of the noise to see a figure trudging through the tall grasses.
She stood just as the figure traversed the rough growth.
Fernweh had to admit to herself, she was a little disappointed despite her relief. The figure was another young girl, just as every bit as diminutive as she was. The girl had ale white skin with strawberry blonde hair and gave Fernweh the gentlest smile.
	“Oh… hi there…” said the girl, “I didn’t see you there.”
Ferweh shrugged, “Maybe you weren’t looking?”
The other girl shook her head, “I’d actually say it’s because you kind of blend in,” she pointed to the leaf skirt and tube-top Fernweh wore.
Fernweh giggled, “at least I look like I belong here,” she indicated the other girl’s patterned sundress, “What I don’t get it what that is.”
	“What, you’ve never seen a dress before?”
	“Not… really…”
The other girl giggled, “wow, what kind of feral part of the world did you crawl out of?”
	“I… you’re human aren’t you?”
The girl cocked her head, “Well… of course…?”
Fernweh clarified, “You’re the first human I’ve met since I left my home. You see, I’m a nymph, travelling the countryside to find other nymphs to teach me the ropes as it were.”
The other girl examined Fernweh a little more closely this time, noting the pointed ears.
	“Well, you’re the first nymph I’ve met – ever.”
	“I’m Fernweh,”
	“I’m Tammy,”
	“So, you live around here Tammy?”
	“Yeah, the manor, just up the road a ways.”
	“What’s a manor?”
	“Like a really big house.”
Fernweh never really understood why people wanted to wall nature out the way they did. She figured it was rude to ask though. She sat back down on the soft soil, patting it to her side to invite Tammy to sit next to her.
	“Umm, I really shouldn’t, every time I get my dress dirty my mum gets really angry.”
Fernweh shrugged, “Everything you wear gets dirty, if people get angry, what’s the point?”
Tammy giggled, “I’ve wondered the same thing myself.”
	“You can’t just stand there all day, you look like you’ve went through some effort getting through that growth.”
	“Yeah, surprised I didn’t put a hole in this thing.”
	“So then why come down here?”
Tammy looked wistful for a moment, “This is the last nice place in my family’s lands.”
	“How unlucky! Why don’t you just wander somewhere nicer if it makes you that sad?”
	“No, because my family would ruin that too…”
Fernweh couldn’t help but recall what the river spirit had told her, “What do you mean ‘ruin’?”
	“My family are gentry you see, all these lands by the manor are taken care of by them. But the crown’s gotten greedier for the resources here and in order to stay in the good books of scary and powerful people. That means that they’ve gotten lumberjacks to lop down the forest just a few minutes upriver and will cut a path down this way before long.”
Fernweh grew sad, “Just to fill someone’s greed?”
Tammy could tell that Fernweh didn’t completely understand, “it’s not quite that simple, but nearly. It’s not enough though, my parents are talking about marrying me off to secure the dowry to keep their home. I’ve met some of the suitors that have come up, horrible people each and every one of them.”
Fernweh was completely lost by that point, Tammy was talking in tongues she didn’t comprehend at all.
	“Well… Is there anything I can do to help?”
Tammy shrugged, looking downcast, “Sorry, you’re a stranger and I didn’t mean-“
Fernweh raised a hand, “no, no, it’s alright. Come, take a seat.”
Tammy shook her head, “My dress…”
	“If it worries you that much, just take it off, hang it somewhere safe.”
Tammy’s face went red, “but, umm… I can’t…”
	“Why not? Saves the dress from getting scuffed.”
	“But then I’ll be in my undergarments!”
Fernweh cocked her head, “Wait, you have more clothes under those ones?”
	“Y-yes, and I can’t get those wrecked either… it would be embarrassing.”
	“Then take them off too!”
Tammy’s face went the colour of a ripe tomato, “but… why are you suggesting that I…”
Fernweh sighed, “What, you ashamed of your own body?”
	“No… I… I’m not ashamed!”
	“Prove it.”
Tammy was completely lost for words, “F-fine… You do it first.”
	“What?”
	“Naked. If you think I should be naked, I am NOT doing it alone!”
Fernweh scoffed, “Okay.”
Tammy blinked, she didn’t expect it to be that easy.
Fernweh gave a simple wave of the hand and the leaves covering her lithe body fell away. She had the makings of an hourglass figure, though for now her body was all subtle curves, though her bust was especially large for her young age.
Tammy had noticed how pretty Fernweh was from the start, but seeing her naked reinforced it just that much more. Wordlessly, tentatively, Tammy complied and started stripping off. Eventually, she pulled the last of her garments off and hung them all neatly over a nearby branch. 
Fernweh gave a giggle as Tammy awkwardly approached, covering herself awkwardly. She didn’t have the sultry curves Fernweh did, instead being completely washboard flat from head to toe. 
Fernweh however believed beauty came in all different shapes and sizes and in the case of Tammy, her awkwardness was cute in unto itself. 
As Tammy sat down, Fernweh thrust her chest in the girl’s direction, “I noticed you staring, do you like what you see?”
Tammy recoiled a little as her face reddened to impossible shades, “I… um…”
	“It’s okay, I’m flattered. I’m glad you like them!”
Tammy blinked, completely perplexed.
Fernweh giggled as backed off slightly, giving Tammy room to breathe, “So, tell me about your problems, I am interested to hear them.”
	“You… are?”
	“Who knows, I might be able to help!”
Tammy curled into a foetal position, clutching her knees in tight, “I’ve said almost everything. I just… our family crest is an ent, we’re the wardens of the woodlands and yet…”
Fernweh put a hand on Tammy’s knee, “Stop hiding yourself. You’ve nothing to be ashamed of,” the nymph gently tugged her out of the foetal position, once more exposing her petite frame, “You’re absolutely gorgeous, stop hiding that from me!”
Tammy nodded meekly at the reassurance, “as pretty as you think me, it doesn’t change anything.”
	“Actually, it might just. You say your family crest is an ent? Does that mean ents live around here?”
	“I haven’t seen any…”
Fernweh turned to the river, “I can feel the movement of the trees here. Ents do live here. They are few however, not enough to protect this place however.”
	“How would they help?”
	“If you’re truly the wardens of this place, they would have seen and respected that. One second, I have to talk to the river!” Fernweh stood.
Tammy stammered, “T-talk to the river? Wha-“
	“Shh!” Fernweh gave a coy smile as she strode towards the river. The cold breeze flowing over the river gave her a shiver, made her nipples stand on end. She swallowed.
	“I may have a solution to your problem river spirit. Are there any ent seeds in your reach?”
YES. What do you plan to do?
	“Bring some here, force this place to grow and sprout so that by the time the lumberjacks come, there will be ents protecting the glade.”
That will result in more axes, violence against this show of force you propose.
	“That’s the next part, have Tammy here live up to her family’s role and negotiate with the ents. A compact, the humans take lumber that they help the ents plant, in return, they spread the woodland across the deforested areas and maybe even a little beyond. Everyone wins.”
Such optimism. Though, options are limited. If this doesn’t work, then at least you’ll be helping me marshal a decent force to defend these lands. I accept your proposal. Does the human?
Tammy was in awe the entire conversation, the voice of the river resonated through her, vibrating in echoes that she understood as speech despite not hearing.
	“I… I accept!”
Fernweh grinned, “Well river spirit, we need those seeds to get started.”
They’re within my reach… with your help.
Fernweh reached into the river and poured some of her magic into the crystal waters. Just as quickly, she determined that even with her help, the river came just short.
	“I’m not very powerful river spirit-“
Irrelevant, if the human truly agrees to help, she can help you harness the power required. 
Fernweh froze, she knew exactly what that meant.
	“Sure, I’m happy to help harness that power. What do I have to do?”
Fernweh slowly looked at her with a slight grimace on her face, “Now’s my turn to be bashful…”
Tammy cocked her head, “What do you mean?”
Fernweh stood and walked back towards Tammy, her hips swaying with each step, “First I have to ask, how ‘pretty’ do you think I am?”
Tammy looked away, “You’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen.”
Fernweh lowered to her knees in front of Tammy, “You’ve been glancing at my chest since I last pointed it out… do you like what you see that much?”
	“Well… Umm… I wish I had nice ones like you…”
	“Not what I asked Tammy.”
Tammy nodded, trying to avoid eye contact with Fernweh.
The nymph leant in towards Tammy, “You can touch them if you want…”
Tammy recoiled, “Wha-!?”
Fernweh giggled, “I take it no one’s offered before…”
	“No I… why… umm… have… you touched another girl’s… umm…”
Fernweh giggled, “Not just girls. I’m a nymph remember, this kind of thing is part of what I am. Girls and boys I’ve touched and let touch me. To me, that’s just natural.”
	“What’s it like… touching… kissing another girl?”
Fernweh answered that by grasping Tammy’s wrists and planting the confused girl’s hands on her own breasts. Fernweh then started moving the girls hands, making her massage them in a pleasurable motion.
	“They’re… really soft!” said Tammy.
	“That they are…” smirked Fernweh.
	“So… umm… I think we’re getting off track here…” Tammy tried to pull her hands away, but Fernweh didn’t let her, “I was supposed to help you get the power needed to gather the ent seeds?”
	“You already are by doing this…” said Fernweh as she moved into Tammy.
Fernweh kissed her on the lips as she gently let go of her wrists. The nymph returned the favour, running her hands across the girl’s lithe body. Fernweh’s experience showed, caressing and petting Tammy all up and down her body. Tammy tried to follow suite, but made a mockery of it, accidently scratching Fernweh’s skin and rubbing too hard with her palms. Fernweh didn’t mind though, teaching was its own fun.
Fernweh leant ever more forward, planting delicate kisses on the back of the girl’s neck, working her way from under the ear lobe down the neck and into the collar. Tammy let out a sharp gasp as this happened, never having experienced anything like this before.
As Fernweh did this to Tammy, she guided Tammy’s hands back to her breasts. The little noblegirl was relieved at this at it was much easier to know what to do there – simply be gentle. Fernweh however had the experience to be a little more adventurous. She caressed Tammy all up and down, playing patterns with her fingertips on her skin, eliciting stunned gasps and weak moans as she did.
Tammy felt overwhelmed by Fernweh’s advances, but she wanted more. It was all she could do to keep herself from crying out, she didn’t know or understand what she wanted but she wanted it now!
Fernweh was patient however, working against Tammy’s body until the girl started uncontrollably writing against her. Tammy’s mind had surrendered to this pleasurable moment and her body was crying out for sensation. Fernweh traced her fingers down the girl’s legs and back up once she reached the knees, the slow methodical teasing elicited a gentle moan from Tammy. Fernweh smiled as she gave the ear one last nibble.
She backed off from Tammy, gently shoving her to her back. Fernweh started with the lips, passionately kissing Tammy, lips tongue and all as she started gingerly rubbing Tammy’s pussy, feeling emboldened when she felt moisture on her fingertips. She then worked her way down, a peck on the lips was followed by a nibble on the ear and kisses down the neck. Before Tammy knew it, Fernweh was kissing down towards her nipples, Fernweh’s tongue running across her chest. She played patterns with her tongue tip, tracing the edges and goosebumps in the areola before giving a playful kiss on the nipples themselves. Tammy didn’t even realise that she was clutching fistfuls of Fernweh’s hair as Fernweh suckled her nipple, her free hand groping and cupping the other breast.
Tammy’s writhing intensified, and Fernweh made her way further downwards, giving gentle kisses down her belly. Fernweh then pulled back slightly and worked up from the knees, kissing up the insides of the thighs, making sure to give a couple of playful licks as she did. Tammy was so stunned that she couldn’t speak as Fernweh neared her pussy. Fernweh saw it in her expression as she closed the distance, the wide eyes and chewed bottom lip.
When Fernweh wrapped her lips around Tammy’s pussy, the girl let out a high pitched moan, the anticipation had built up so much that even the faintest touch was pleasurable. Fernweh then started working at it, playing little, gentle patterns on the girl’s pussy with her tongue, making sure to get the clit. At first she focused on the outside, working between the folds of skin, licking across the clit’s protective hood. As the pussy juices got flowing however and Fernweh’s tongue soaked in her sweet nectar, she started probing and prodding, dragging her tongue along the pussy’s opening, getting under the clit’s hood and teasing it. Tammy had started emitting drawn out moans.
Fernweh worked like this for a while, using Tammy’s increasingly hastening moans as feedback. When Tammy started writing against Fernweh’s mouth however, Fernweh changed tactics slightly, slipping her tongue in between the folds and thrusting it forward, penetrating Tammy’s pussy as deep as her tongue could stick out. Tammy let out a cry, instantly and instinctively clutching Fernweh by the hair and forcing her face into her pussy. The nymph was only too happy to comply, rolling her tongue inside the girl’s pussy savouring her sweet juices.
It wasn’t long before Tammy’s composure snapped, the girl started writhing surprisingly forcefully against Fernweh as her body grew more and more tense. Fernweh increased her pace, her tongue darting in and out. Tammy’s body responded well to the change, the noblegirl letting out a cry as her body relaxed and her writhing got faster. Fernweh swallowed back some of the pussy juices as she worked against it, riding the wave that was Tammy’s orgasm, rolling and thrusting with her tongue until Tammy’s body stabilised and stopped.
Fernweh pulled away, wiping her chin.
	“Did you like that?”
	“I didn’t want it to end!” breathed Tammy.
Fernweh got up and giggled, making her way to a nearby log. She sat down and spread her legs, thrusting her breasts into the air for Tammy to enjoy. 
Tammy crawled over, her butt swaying suggestively in the air. She looked up and down Fernweh.
	“I… want to do it back to you… but…”
	“Just try your best, and keep your teeth out of it.”
	“Do my best and no teeth… got it…”
Tammy’s efforts lacked the seductive power of Fernweh’s as she simply ploughed straight into the nymph’s pussy. Her tongue flicked about awkwardly and her lips didn’t create a very good seal, making a weird, awkward cold draught come through and make Fernweh shiver.
	“Here, try it more like this…”
Fernweh guided her gently by the back of the head and chin. When she had finally positioned Tammy right, she parted her legs as wide as she could and then parted her pussy lips with her finger. Tammy worked slowly and evenly, a great improvement. Fernweh couldn’t help but smile, even if Tammy wasn’t a nymph, Fernweh felt that in a way, she was passing the baton, like the nymphs back at the grove did for her.
	“Tell me… when was the first time anyone did anything like this to you?” asked Tammy in between laps.
Fernweh giggled, “It was a nymph back home named Alayah.”
	“Tell me about it, was it good, was she beautiful?”
	“Oh she was, and it was good. She was tall, had cascading brown hair that ended at her butt. Curvy, a proper hourglass shape.”
Tammy punctuated her approval with a moan that sent a shiver up Fernweh’s spine.
	“She had very round hips and her breasts were the size of my head! She turned my head, even before I was old enough to be doing this sort of thing, I knew I wanted to do this sort of thing to her. I don’t know if that’s a nymph thing or I was just ahead, but I don’t remember a time where I didn’t want to be between her legs. We spent hours together, getting it just right. Most of that time was spent kissing, but my favourite time with her was the bedtime stories. I had long outgrown being read to before I went to bed, but her stories were different, her stories had pictures showing this exact thing and the stories were… detailed. There’s a thing in one of them that I actually want to show you in a minute. When we read them together, I would sit on her lap and she would read the story in my ear, gaps in the story filled by her nibbling my neck the way I did to you. She used one hand to hold up the story, but her other hand was inside me, the middle and ring fingers pushing as deep within me as I could handle them, so I had to turn the pages for her. It was really comfortable, felt safe and cosy. See, my head was between those boobs of hers, soft like pillows. But her voice was the best part, it dripped of lust and love. She’d tell me all sorts of things, things that made me excited, tingly. I would cum onto her fingers, drenching them with my juice. The first time it happened I was embarrassed, but then, and every time after, she whispered into my ear about how good a girl I was and licked those fingers clean, before getting on her hands and knees, cleaning up my pussy to get ready for bed. Maybe one day I can do that for a young girl who’s learning to be a good nymph.”
Tammy’s approval was evident by the fact that her hand was at her pussy, like with Fernweh’s description, middle and ring fingers as deep as was comfortable.
Fernweh gently pushed Tammy back, laying her down on the ground. She lifted one of Tammy’s legs over the top of herself and pressed her pussy against the noblegirl’s.
	“We did this one as well. Every time we did,” Fernweh started writhing, Tammy was moaning, her face completely red and unable to control herself, hands on her chest, rubbing and massaging herself.
Fernweh continued after a shuddering moan, “Every time we did, I would tell her I loved her. She would say that she loved me too,” Fernweh’s writhing got faster as she savoured the memory, one hand cupping her own breast and massaging, “and I promised her when I left, to love others the way she’d loved me!”
Fernweh’s pace against Tammy increased until Fernweh could push her hips no faster. She was groping and massaging her bust, letting out moans and cries with gay abandon. Tammy’s face was contorted, tears forming in the corners of her eyes as her body reddened with every successive thrust.
The memory of Alayah cracked Fernweh’s normally incredible stamina, the nymph quickly finding her body getting out of her control and seizing up on her. Listening to Tammy’s moans as she started cumming again also did a lot to push it over the edge. Fernweh tried to hold it in, make the sensation last, latching on the memory of her older lover and that beautiful smile of hers, but it wasn’t to be. Fernweh let out an echoing cry that travelled down the river as she finally came.
A nova of green energy erupted from the place they made love, carpeting the soil in fresh grass growth. Wildflowers of all kinds immediately sprang into being, rampantly growing until they were in full bloom.
Fernweh shuddered as she slid off of Tammy and landed on the ground.
	“Wow…” said Fernweh, “Look at what we just made, isn’t it beautiful?”
Tammy nodded, bending one of the flowers down so that she could smell it.
	“When I get the river to deliver those seeds, we’ll have to do that again you know, to make the ents bloom.”
	“I’m not complaining…” breathed Tammy.
Fernweh smiled, Tammy returned it. They both knew that this wasn’t to last, that soon Tammy would have to go back home and deal with her problems and Fernweh would have to continue her pilgrimage, but they both made a promise right there and then to never forget each other and to treasure this time where Fernweh was just passing through.