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Anthro Sex Squad Story 3 - Oaky's Story

By Killenor

Arc 1 - Origins

Chapter 9

How could he have ever lived without knowing such joy, Myco thought as he took in a short puff of fragrant smoke. His whole world seemed a dozen times larger. Next to him, reclining on a huge stuffed cushion nearly identical to his own, was Sassafras. Now more than ever she looked beautiful, radiant even. She had dismissed her fey friends just minutes ago and now shared a hookah with her newest acquisition.

He had no idea how she made the smoke taste like cicadas and lemon-ants, both early summer delicacies, but it seemed like the perfect capstone on a wondrous day. Deep down he realized that such a day would cost him dearly in the long run, possibly the entire career he had hoped for. All in all, he had to say it was worth it. To have had such a day... he could die happy. Of course more never hurt, and since he was still alive he supposed he should still at least try for more.

Sassafras stretched, luxuriating in her revealing silk robe, and let a pair of thin streams of steamy smoke wisp out her nose. So self-confident, Myco thought, so spectacularly beautiful no matter how she turned... why she didn't let this side of herself out in public was far beyond him.

"Mmm, now that we've worked out the kinks, as it were, I think we need to discuss the consequences of your actions young Myco." Sassafras croaked in a beautifully resonant voice, "I simply can't overlook the fact that you came uninvited to my party, especially since my door was locked."

"Aheh... about that..." Myco said with nary a hint of shame and even a touch of pride, "I do believe your 'lock' as you call it, was severely... eh... antiquated. Honestly, I was past it in a minute. Now I promise, if you let that little thing slide, I will upgrade your lock and promise not to break in again. I know for a fact that I'm the best at this sort of thing in this whole village."

"Mmmmhmmm," Sassafras grumbled neutrally.

"And as for the uninvited party-crashing, I do believe that you 'invited' me as soon as you discovered me. There was never any intention to join you... simply to spy on you and learn your secrets for my own political gain." Myco admitted freely.

"The truth? How unusual for a thief-cum-council member." Sassafras mused, "What makes you so certain I won't simply erase your mind with my magic? Have you spirited away by my undine friend when next you enter the mating pond? Perhaps I will simply expose you for a pickpocket and have you banished... I am on the council and in a respected position you know."

"If you were wont to do such a thing, you surely would have done so already. I was at your mercy for those three glorious hours and you let me remember. Perhaps the 'lets feel good' game isn't so much fun without everyone remembering. Though if I had to guess, it is because you need to evaluate me as a potential asset or threat. I answer badly and nothing ever comes of this... but I tell you this, you rub my back and I rub yours... and anything else you might want rubbed. You get my foot in the council's door and my talents are yours to use until I get my own seat... in a fair amount of time. We both know that a reputation is a lifetime to build and a single word to destroy, and I guarantee I can get a word out before you blank me."

This was a shrewd one, Sassafras thought to herself. But no doubt he would be useful. A council member directly in her pocket, a young lover in her chambers, and doubtless an excellent spy... which were very very rare in toad-folk society... all wrapped up in one ugly little package. He would be putty in her hands. A small smile crept upon her perfect face.

"Very well my young friend," she said jovially, taking another long luxurious pull on her hookah, "but before we get you a council seat, I do believe we need to teach you a few things."

***

How could he have ever lived without knowing such joy, Oaky thought as he stretched himself out on a silken pillow that was half again as long as he was tall. Looking beside him brought to his eyes the fine feminine form of Ermana. Try as he might he could not make himself decide that she was toad-beautiful, but in the morning light, nude, glistening droplets of moisture upon her flawlessly smooth skin and that long luxurious brown hair shining against the pillows... yes she was beautiful.

"I think you've got the oral sex thing down. Oh that tongue of yours!" Ermana exclaimed with a contented sigh.

"I was surprised how easy it was... or how good it felt to give and receive." Oaky replied. Idly he played with a wisp of eroticka between his fingers.

"Perhaps we'll have to teach you to use some of that rather than just make so much of it." Ermana chuckled, "You are a natural."

Oaky made a face at the pun that she had unintentionally made. As the though passed, he considered what this new magic might do for him. He was already a prodigal master of Natura and Necratia, the magicks of growth and decay respectively, and this 'Eroticka' felt very similar. It was natural... but not in a 'growth' sort of way. It was a base urge coupled with deep feelings that could be happy or sad. Before, he might have not believed that such a thing could carry as much power as it did, but with the intricacies of mating rituals, settings, and then the energy needed for the act itself... he could certainly believe it now.

"What all can you do with it?" Oaky wondered aloud, "I mean this whole tent! How did you with just the power of our sex?"

"Ah that... well just like every other magick, eroticka has two sides to it, as well as a true opposite. There is a give and a take aspect; the give is when each partner works for the pleasure of the other, the take is... well... rape... the forcing of one person to do for the other. Either way, you can weave the magicks to manifest things of either aspect. In this case I took the good feelings of our mutual pleasure, combined with a little bit of the leva magick I had left over... that's why everything was so comfortable and stocked just for our tastes."

"I did wonder how you knew what I liked," Oaky said sheepishly, "And why I don't feel so dry in here. The moisture really helps a lot."

"I guess that explains a lot," Ermana mused, "alright, well you know what? I'm going to give you a nice first lesson that I think we will both enjoy."

"Are you sure we have time? You said this place will dissolve at noon." Oaky wondered.

"Oh it will," Ermana assured, "but I figured we could find a nice pool. I feel the need to... hmmm... get a little wet for this one."

"Alright," Oaky said, excitement creeping into his voice, "I'll find us a nice pond nearby... but can I please ask you to... not do that pun thing? I fear my eyes might roll from my head."

Outside the tent, every passing animal heard their lighthearted laughter.

***

Winky rolled back against the branch of the tree he had selected. Between the couple's love-fest and the warm sunlight filtering in through the leaves, he was feeling extremely content. No one had ever explained how or why, but nothing was better to him than the energies that others made during the mating act. The more pleasurable, the better. He supposed it was akin to how other creatures had to eat flesh or plants, though he had never taken the time to try eating anything himself.

They were talking now, Winky could tell, but after four hours trying everything the human could think of... it was unsurprising. For now, it was just fine. The amount of energy they had put into their wild romp since the night before was amazing, certainly enough to last him two weeks or more before needing to feed again. For now, sunning was the way to go. Letting his muscles warm just a little more would speed him up enough to likely cover ten miles of forest before night-time, and who knew what wonders he could uncover then?

But something was happening below. They were going to emerge! He was certain that they wouldn't find him up in the branches, but like an idiot he had left his equipment down on the ground! All they would have to do is go round the tree for whatever reason and they would be sure to spot it all. His only choice was to spring into action or risk revealing at least a part of the truth.

As fast as he could he slither-climbed down the tree, making a quick line for his clothes and equipment. He could hear them getting ready as he hit the ground and grabbed his undergarments.

"I think there is a pond over that way." came the voice of the toad-man. "Should only take an hour or two."

Damn! He still had to get his chestplate on, buckle down his knives, and grab his bow and quiver before he was able to move out. His head snapped around to get an idea of how much time he had... none. Hastily he slipped his arms through the sleeves of his chest armor, hoping it would be enough to convince them that his presence was totally innocent.

"Looking for a pond ey?" Winky shouted out, trying to sound as if he had just happened upon their conversation.

"You again?" Oaky said with an edge of surprise, "Well it seems that this human you found me isn't going to burn down the forest afterall.

Winky shrugged, knowing full well that this one never would. She had the smell about her that told all his senses just what powers she wielded. No matter, he needed to deflect this conversation.

"Well if you're off for some water, perhaps a quick dip in the afternoon sun, I know a great one just back that way," Winky indicated, "I was just about to go and get some sun at the bank. I certainly wouldn't mind a little company along the way, and if you want to go elsewhere, I won't mind at all."

Oaky and Ermana exchanged curious glances.

"Wait... you found me because of him?" Ermana said quizzically, "I was being tracked because you were afraid of me?"

"Eh... ah... Ermana? I can explain..." Oaky stammered.

"Don't bother," she said a bit forcefully. She turned on the one-eyed snake-man and advanced. her clenching fists and scowl causing him to take a step backward.

"I suppose... I ought to thank you." Ermana said, her expression changing instantly and evoking a gasp and sigh from Winky, "Best sex I've had in a good while. And I think you helped old Oaky over there break out of that shell of his. Anyways, I guess if you know a great place to swim then lead on! We've got a lot more fun to have before I'm ready to be home!"

With that, Ermana hiked up the edges of her robes and stepped briskly along the path that Winky had indicated. This left the two stunned males standing in the clearing, jaws slack in astonishment, as the magically created tent dissolved behind them.

A moment later, the spell broke and they both hurried to catch up.

This was sure to be a very interesting day.