Meeting More Nymphs

Remollie and Troila march you into the forest. They walk on either side of you. You consider trying to break away, but these Nymph Females are far too strong, and they've recently fucked the daylights out of you.

They begin singing a lovely song. Soon, the very birds of the air join in and harmonize with them! It's quite enchanting. You smell a wonderful aroma. It's the scent of fish being smoked by a campfire.

You halt by a spot at the river's edge. There is a loud SPLOOSH and with a graceful leap, a woman emerges from the river and lands on her feet right in front of the three of you. Another Female Nymph. This dripping wet female has long red hair, blue eyes, a curvy shape and a hart shaped patch of pussy-hair.

"Remollie! Troila!" she says, "Greetings to you both! I sensed the arrival of company, but I though that it would be someone else."

"Greetings to you, Sharpona." says Remollie. "Whom were you expecting?"

"I was hoping to see your own dear brother, Rhalgo, Sweet Remollie." Sharpona says. "But here's a different male altogether! A nude Elf! Why are his hands tied?"

Troila and Remollie tell the story. The lovely Sharpona looks saddened.

"That's serious!" she says, "I have always hoped that Elves and Nymphs could share the Realm of Fillindale in Peace. Such a shame. Under other circumstances, I'd glady be friends with this lovely Elf-Male."

You here someone whistling. It's a beautiful sound, better than anything made on an Elf Flute. The sound comes closer as someone approaches.

"Rhalgo!" shouts out Remollie. She runs to embrace the Male Nymph. As he comes closer, you see his resemblance to the long haired Female Nymph. He is indeed Remollie's brother.

"An Elf Male!" he says, "Not a bad looking fellow! I don't suppose that he's brought a sister for me."

"He has a sister." says Troila. "That we know. We got the truth out of him! But he's not brought her along."

Now, they tell Rhalgo the story.

Sharpona has been stroking and kissing Rhalgo, right where he stood. They now embrace full on. Remollie has been kissing you on the cheek and caressing your cock.

"Really!" says Troila, "This is hardly the time for..."

"We don't mean to ignore our Big Beautiful." says Sharpona. With that, she gets down on her knees in front of Troila and begins kissing her pussy. Troila moans. Rhalgo gets behind Troila, reaches around and begins fondling her big bosoms and kissing her neck. With a thrust, he's shoved his cock into Troila's cunt and begins banging her good, while the Water Nymph, Sharpona, gives her cunnilingus.

While they're soon doing one hell of a three-way, Remollie is kissing you and stroking your stiff cock.

"Gonna get myself some of that Strong Stuff." she murmurs. "Gonna make you fuck me, Elf!"

With that, she puts her hands on your shoulders, makes a slight leap, wraps her legs around you and begings riding your cock as you stand there, hands tied behind you. You again feel the wonderful friction of Remollie's Nymph nook. It's a very lovely sight. You concentrate on it, ignoring the Troila-Rhalgo-Sharpona orgy that going on by Sharpona's campfire.

You buck you hips forwards and back for the longest time. Then, Remollie indicates that you should stop. She wiggles out of the position and shoves you down upon your knees. She lies down on the grassy forest floor in front of you. She places her hands and feet firmly on the ground and thrusts the rest of her body upward so that her pussy is now level with your cock. You briefly rub the tip of your stiff member through her patch of pussy-hair and then shove it Home.

Remollie squeals with delight. She really loves this. She squeezes your member hard with her cunny-muscles. She's nearly as strong as Troila this way. Her cunt is milking your cock for all it's worth.

You cum together. Remollie shrieks with delight and you pump the spunk into her cunny. From across the campfire, you hear similar shrieks of Nymphly delight coming from the threesome.

Remollie pulls herself away from you. She gets us and walks over to a large log. Picking it up with ease, she breaks the thing in two, laughing as she does so.

"Great Mother Nature!" she says, "I've never felt so strong! It's wonderful! Troila, my Wife! I believe that it's time for us to go."

With fond embraces and kisses, Remollie and Troila must take their leave of Sharpona and Rhalgo. Sharpona give them some of the smoked fish as a gift. Remollie slings you over her shoulder. She'll carry you all the way back to their home.