Lady of the Forests
This follows the adventures of Ti Rio from my story Lady of the Manor. In this, the feline Catari finds himself in the sanctuary of a woodland nymph, whom his people revere as goddesses.
Where I come from, the nymphs are regarded as goddesses. Catari, wolf people, lizard men, even the godless gnolls and the skeptical minotaur revere them for preserving and protecting the energy of the lands. Legends tell of their striking beauty that often causes one's blindness. As a catari of logic, I never believed in the existence of these creatures until I saw one for myself.
After an incident with a noblewoman of human city, I left my gracious host to continue with my quest. I was out to gain knowledge of the world. Though I miss the motherlands, I must gain knowledge that might help my people upon my return. I knew my new destination, mountain home of one of the dwarven clans, was out to the west, and since we catari feel more home in the forests than the pathways of carriages and horses, I decided to make my own way.
I eventually strayed far from the path as I followed the sun westward towards the mountains neared the edge of the horizon. My camp was struck quickly, a small fire crafted of long since dead and dry wood in a clearing near a stream.
As the orange sky started to turn purple, I heard a strange noise. Humming, and not that of nature. It was a beautiful female voice that seemed to call to me. It was catari nature to be curious, so I obeyed the call. As I neared the source, the sounds of nature grew silent. It was as if everything stopped to listen. The humming grew more noticeable, and soon I recognized the song as an old one about a nymph.
The song told of a nymph who aided those in need under her presence. All creatures were safe under her watch, all sick and injured cured of their ails, all evil stricken blind by her beauty. The song was sung to me as a child by my mother, and though I had not heard it since my youth I picked up on it as soon as she hummed the notes of the nymph's beauty.
It was not until I reached the small pool the stream originated from that I saw her bathing. At first glance, she appeared to be a naked elf. She had long ears, sharp facial features, and long hair. It was not until my eyes adjusted that I realized what she truly was. Her ears were longer, her face far more striking and beautiful, her hair dark copper in color, her eyes large and as green as the leaves and grass around us. Her frame was delicate, yet voluptuous for her size. I could only imagine how soft her flawless skin would feel under my hands.
I was lost in her beauty, but despite the swelling in my sheath I knew I was committing a sin I did not believe before. I entered her sanctuary without making my presence known. My camp was probably in her territory. But despite this, I could not draw my eyes away from her. Before I could decide what to do, however, her eyes were soon trained on me.
I yelled a little bit and knelt for forgiveness, one knee on the ground, hands crossing my chest to reach my shoulders, and head bowed and eyes closed to try and block out her image. I knew not if she knew my native tongue, but I was too afraid of my fate to be blinded to try speaking to her in common Human tongue.
"Please, lady of the forest! I knew not what you were! Do not steal my sight!" Through my pleas, I heard the sound of light, delicate footsteps making their way towards me. I lowered my head lower, closed my eyes tighter, and begged louder. It was not until she was closer that I smelled her scent. It was not arousal, or at least I thought it was not, but of... nature. The smell of flowers, pines, and berries filled my nostrils. I knew it was useless to beg. I whimpered like a child expecting punishment. Then I felt a delicate hand under my chin.
I felt her hand gently push under my chin, like she wanted me to look up. I figured it was useless to fight. I have desecrated the nymph's sanctuary. I was a fool not to believe in them, and now my punishment would be eternal darkness. I slowly lifted my head until her hand no longer push, then slowly opened my eyes. Instantly, I was re-introduced to the sea of green her eyes were. Her beauty struck me hard, and all I could do was stare into her eyes as her full lips curled into a smile. I felt the air leave me, and I expected my sight would soon follow. My whole body felt numb all of a sudden, and as I expected, my world turned black.
The darkness was short lived, however. I heard the humming again, faintly at first as my world came back. I could see a dim flicker of firelight through my eyelids, and I slowly opened them to see I was back at camp. A quick look at the sky confirmed the night had come, a bright moon and starry night replacing the diminishing light the sun offered earlier.
The fire had grown despite the fact I was not tending it. Then the humming caught my attention again. I stood to my feet and looked around again to see her in the stream. She had begun bathing again soon after bringing me back to my camp.
"Lady of the forest?" I asked softly. She turned to me, her wet body glowing in the moonlight as I stared at her again. I had to force myself to look up into her eyes. "Do you speak Catari?" She simply giggled in that beautiful voice. I trembled and tried to fight off my arousal, but she seemed to already notice. My hands went to cover my loincloth when she shook her head with the smile that made me pass out earlier. I did not understand until she motioned with her finger for me to come to her.
I uncovered myself and approached the lady cautiously, as not to offend her. I stood in the water with her and looked down to meet her eyes again. It was harder to concentrate now. The light from the moon glistened off her nude form, making it difficult for me to restrain myself. "My lady... I am not worthy of your presence. I did not believe your kind existed until now, and I was certain..." she held a finger to my lips and shushed me. Her eyes went down to my stirring loincloth and undid the strings holding it on. My maleness was exposed to a being my people held as living deities, and I would have felt shame for it had her hands not reached out and explored my exposed length.
She seemed interested in the barbs lining my tip and shaft. I moaned out as her fingers played with the soft ones around my tip, then placed my hands upon her shoulders when her fingers played with the flexible ones around my base. My moans grew louder when she was no longer playing and started stroking. I could not bring myself to attempt to touch her body more than I was until one hand stopped stroking my length. She smiled up to me as she guided one of my hands down her soft skin to her breast. The mound was soft, but firm enough that when I let go for a moment it stood on its own without sagging. Soon, both hands were gently massaging her breasts and perked nipples.
As skilled as her hands were, it did not feel right. A being such as her deserved to be pleasured, not give pleasure to a lower life form. My hands slid from her breasts to her hands, stopping her from stroking. She looked up to me with a curious look when my lips met hers for a brief moment. "Please, my lady. Let me take care of you." She did not protest as I lowered myself to her breasts. I thumbed over both perked pink nubs, earning soft murrs from her that was replaced by moans the moment I traced my tongue over them. She held my head to her breast like a mother encouraging her baby to suckle.
I had to pull myself away from her mounds and I lowered myself more. She was nibbling her lip in anticipation as I was level with her nethers. Unlike the noblewoman, her front and nether lips were bare of hair. I used my thumbs to gently roll around her clitoris, slowly coaxing it from her hood before running my tongue over it. My rough barbs pulled it back even more, and I could see that her legs almost gave out from under her when I did it. I drew my tongue over it a few more times, and each time her body shook and a loud moan escaped her throat.
I knew she would not be standing for too long after seeing how much her body shook, so I encouraged her to bend over on the bank of the stream. I began tracing my tongue over the length of her slit, then I used my thumbs to part her nether lips so I could get at the delicate folds beneath. Her juices tasted like sweet berries, and all I wanted was more of it. I pushed my tongue inside her hole and ran it around inside her until my barbs found an area the noblewoman called the G-spot. I knew I found it when the nymph's walls clamped around my tongue and her body started to shake. I did not relent on my assault to this spot as my hands explored her soft, smooth skin. My hands found themselves cupping her heavy hanging breasts until she reached her climax. I tried my best to keep her orgasm going as long as possible to drink down all of those sweet juices.
When I finally withdrew my tongue from her hole, I traced a final lick over her slit and climbed up to meet her lips with a kiss. She did not resist, and she seemed to enjoy the taste of the juices fresh in my mouth. My hard, throbbing length throbbed against her rump. One hand rubbed her firm belly as the other rubbed down and fingered through her folds. How she shivered told me her nethers were still sensitive, so I asked "Are you ready for me, my lady?"
She panted softly and smiled as she shook her head. She stood and moved me so I was sitting on the bank, and she lay in the water between my legs. Her rump was up just above the surface of the water as she started stroking and licking my length. My claws dug into the soft earth beneath me when I felt her lips wrap around my tip. I looked down into her massive eyes as she started to bob deeper along my length.
The human enjoyed when I was rough with her, but I would not dare try the same thing to the nymph. I simply moaned and purred to her administrations as my fingers clawed the ground beneath me. Her eyes would go from my base up to my eyes to gauge my reaction to her rather skilled sucking. I resisted the urge to try and make her take my entire shaft and instead, after rinsing the dirt from it in the stream, rubbed a hand on her cheek. She pulled back and smiled around my tip before taking me deeper and deeper until my base barbs were against her lips.
I could not last long to the lady of the forest's skill. I soon felt my length throb inside her throat as the barbs stiffened some. She knew my time had come and pulled away quickly. Soon I felt those soft mounds wrap around my shaft as she used her breasts to make me climax. Loud moans escaped as shot after shot of hot seed coated her face and breasts. When I was finished, she continued sucking my length to milk more of my cum out. After she was certain my load was spent, she kneeled up in front of me and started rubbing my seed around on her skin. I watched her play with my cum for a while before she ducked under the water.
She came back up clean, and once again glistening in the moonlight. I did not stop her from laying me back onto the ground as she straddled my hips and lined herself up with my length. One hand held her nether lips open as the other braced on my furry chest. She bit on her lower lip as she squatted onto my tip, gradually taking it in until she managed to stretch her entrance enough to take my thickness. Both of my hands went to her hips and helped guide her down along my length. Beautiful moans escaped her mouth as I purred like a kitten.
When she took me in to my base, her hands went over mine, and soon my fingers were intertwined with hers. I braced my arms on the ground, allowing her to use them to balance herself. Her hips moved slowly at first, but she gained speed gradually to build up a moderate pace. Her tight walls pulled against my barbs, and guessing from her reaction she loved the feeling of me inside her.
Even though she was a divine being, I did not want to bring our pleasure to an end so soon. I let go of her hands and grabbed her hips again. I leaned up and kissed her deeply as I rolled over so she was on her back. She did not resist, and both of her arms and legs wrapped around my body. I resumed with our pace, and was now able to kiss her.
I kissed her deeply and ran my rough tongue inside her mouth until hers joined mine. They rubbed and wrestled together for a moment before I broke the kiss to gauge her looks. Her large eyes were barely open as she stared up at me, and her mouth was open and resonating moans of pleasure. I kissed her again briefly before moving my mouth to her neck. I traced my tongue over the side of it before gently nibbling on her flesh.
Her pleasured cries grew louder and louder until I felt her walls clamp around my length. Her eyes closed tightly as a beautiful orgasmic cry filled the forest. I could not last longer, and soon after hearing and feeling her climax I unleashed a second torrent of seed. I could feel her womb and hole fill up as I growled, then purred, with my own orgasm.
I could have continued had the nymph's arms not wrapped around my neck. She hummed softly and nuzzled up into my fur, a signal our joining has made her tired. My hands gripped her rump as I stood up and carried her back to the fire. Without withdrawing from her, I lay down with her on top of me again, my head on my rucksack as she rested her head against my chest. My hands continued exploring her body until she fell asleep on top of me, then I let myself join her.
When I awoke in the morning, the lightness on my chest was gone. I opened my eyes to see the nymph gone and my fire dead and smoldering. I was naked and the scent of her juices was still fresh, so the night was not a dream. I noticed something else lying on my chest as well. It was a grape sized pearl, slightly pink and catching the morning sun. I smiled at it as I held the nymph's gift, and despite her absence I could not help but say, "Thank you, my lady."