Misty and the Axolotl
Misty returns to the magic shrinking spring to find her spider friend, but finds a new friend entirely!
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Ever since her life-changing experience involving the spring’s magical waters, Misty has often returned to the mountain for a refill. This time, when she approached the forested path, she came up carrying with her an empty canteen along with her normal equipment. Though she didn’t bring her sleeping bag or tent, she was planning to stay all night, like her previous excursion. Humming to herself, she listens to the sounds of the animals chattering away as she fills her canteen. Then, setting it aside, she strips down, going completely nude. Up here in this seclusion, she doesn’t need to dress, and she doesn’t want to have to deal with the consequences after she’s done bathing..
She immerses herself completely in the magical waters of the spring, emerging with a gasp as her body glistens with the brisk liquid. Well and truly coated, she climbs on out and lays down on the grass, letting the warmth of the sun and breeze of the wind make her one with nature as she drifts off to sleep.
When she awakes, the world around her is transformed, and the shrunken Misty hops up, clapping her hands over her mouth and calling out. “Heeey! You there? Want to see you again!”
“If you’re calling for the spider,” an unfamiliar voice says. “You’re not going to find her here.”
Misty whirls around, gasping at the sight of the axolotl resting on a pebble sticking out of the water. “Oh, I’m sorry,” the trainer says, “I, uh, didn’t know anyone lived in the spring.
The axolotl shrugs and says. “Amphibians and fish can live in here with no problems. I saw you swimming earlier, you must really like the water. Go ahead, take another dip. It can’t shrink you any more than it has, I promise.
Misty tentatively steps closer, dipping her toe into the now deep water of the shallows. “Oh yeah, I love it. I run a swimming pool and everything.”
“Wow, I hear those things can’t support any life at all. Must get very lonely… and very hungry in there.”
“Well, I mean its meant for people to swim in, not as an ecosystem or anything.”
The axolotl slips into the pool and scurries up to her, smiling wide. “They say there’s harsh chemicals that dry out your skin. It doesn’t feel anywhere near as nice as swimming in a spring.”
“Well, you got that right!” Misty says, down to her waist.
“I bet you they don’t allow you to explore each other’s bodies in there either,” the axolotl says, inching up towards Misty, lifting herself up, her front legs on the trainer’s shoulders. “Word travels fast that you’re a good playmate. Your spider friend couldn’t stop gushing about you before she left. Mind if I see what you’re like?
Misty gulps, but reaches her hands out, the form of the lizard is surprisingly smooth. She shrugs and says. “Why not? I love trying new things.”
The axolotl giggles and pushes her forward into the shallows, splashing up water as Misty lays with all but her face concealed by the water. The aquatic creature opens its mouth wide, rolling out its tongue and lapping up water, moving up along her body, feeling the bumps of her breasts and her nipples.
Misty shudders as she relaxes in the water. Here they are, two beings enamored by the call of the aquatic sharing int heir passions together. She moves her hands up, running it up along the frills of the axolotl’s gills, and the salamander coos at that, shaking her head and sighing.
That’s when Misty gets an idea. She scoots out from under the lizard and grabs her by the front paw. She then winks and leas her out deeper into the water. “You’re not amphibian,” the axolotl says. “It’s dangerous for you!”
“And being up in the air isn’t dangerous for you?” Misty replies with a wink. She then gets to a nice deep spot, takes a deep breath, and descends.
The axolotl watches Misty as the human swims up under her body, letting her fingers glide along her underside until Misty finds the soft folds of her slit. Still holding her breath, Misty kisses at the sensitive sex, letting her tongue escape so that she may get to the sensitive flesh beneath.
The lizard shudders and lowers her large head down, nudging between Misty’s legs. The trainer spreads them wide enough, wrapping them around the animal’s head. And, soon enough, the two of them roll around in the water, their tongues exploring each other, hands and claws mapping out the smoothness of their skin, and they erupt into the great joy that is climax.
After some time passes and Misty dries off with help from the sun, the axolotl pokes her head out once more. “That was really fun! Maybe you can come around again sometime?” She asks.
“Yeah, maybe,” Misty says, picking herself up. “Well, I need to go take a trip through that dungeon and pick myself some more mushrooms.” She walks on over to her clothes, picking up a tiny backpack she had gotten for herself. This time, she’s prepared with a custom-built doll’s wardrobe and a backpack ready to be filled with the mushrooms. “But with all this stuff I have, I don’t plan on coming back anytime soon.” She stops and frowns at that. “So… I’m sorry, but I guess this is goodbye.”
“That’s fine,” the axolotl says. “After all, I wouldn’t want to leave my home. I couldn’t imagine what its like to be far from yours for so long. I’m afraid I’d change, you know?”
Misty nods, knowing about their peculiar biology. “Well, I’ll run out eventually, and then, we can play again. How’s that sound?”
The axolotl beams, nodding quickly. “That sounds great, Misty. You have lots of fun until then. Don’t want you to be bored!”
“Hey, thanks, you too!” Misty says, getting fully dressed in her explorer’s outfit before waving to her friend goodbye. Not forever, but just for now. Who knows what other things she’ll run into on her tiny adventure? Until then, she has the memories of this underwater wonder.