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Chapter 4 by Cantalope Cantalope

Do you pursue?

Of course!

Gritting your teeth and tightly grasping your erection in one hand, you leg it after your delectable prize. She's not getting away... she was the hottest thing to pass through in months! The persistent randiness that plagued you since your original corruption had suddenly become so much worse. You needed to fuck. Somebody! Anybody! Well... that probably wasn't true. But you were so unbelievably horny!

You're gaining ground on your sexy target, it takes a concentrated effort of will to slow yourself down before you enter her sight range. She's talking frantically to herself, obviously close to hysteria, “Shoulda waited for a bigger party to hunt for the drider, greed will get you killed!” She is making her way back towards the entrance... unfortunately for her she's also passing into rat territory. You had no quarrel with the rats but they definitely had different goals than yourself. They were undoubtably hungry and probably weren't in the mood to share. "Oh boy..." You were going to have to get her attention before she ran into a feeding frenzy. She was running too quickly for your newly developed scent to reach her, you'd have to do this the old fashioned way.

"H-help! Please help me! I'm lost!" The raggedly clothed woman skitters to a halt, turning back towards your **** voice. Ah, the many benefits of being human-like and "female". You pitch your voice high and add a hint of an elvish accent, "Please! Somebody!" She glances towards the exit, then back to you. Shaking her head she turns back, calling out, "Hello? Can you hear me? Come towards the sound of my voice!" You retreat to the waters edge, grinning at your success. Just as you thought: Rescuing a maiden in distress is hard for a hero to pass up but rescuing an elvish maiden in distress was irresistible.

"Hello?! Oh thank Anari that you are here... wait... h-how do I know you aren't a monster?" you quaver, trying to repress your smile while slipping waste-deep into the brown murk. Hopefully the swamps oversized eels wouldn't mind you impressing upon their territory. The rogue calls out, in elvish this time. Which you didn't speak. Oh... Um... You didn't actually consider what would happen if she was actually an elf... Well. Nothing for it now: in for a penny, in for a pound. "Aaaugh!" you scream, splashing about in the water and inadvertently sending a monstrous eel slithering grumpily away into the depths. "Hello? Hello!" The heroine stands at the shore, frantically calling out over the rippling water. Taking a deep breath, she plants a foot into the water. Then the other. Soon she's wading thigh deep into the muddy pool. Damn, this girl's made of sterner stuff than you thought.

You slip into her field of vision and thrash around, hoping the omnipresent gloom will be enough to protect your identity. She dives forward and wraps her arms around you, hauling you back to shore. You smile wickedly, giving a curious eel a solid kick when he gets too close to your "savior." She hauls you onto semi-dry land and flops onto her back, eyes closed and chest heaving. Oh... she looks delicious... you'd gotten a pretty good look at her tight ass while she was running from you but some of the cloth shielding her face has fallen away in the excitement. The shape of her ears and the angle of her face definitely points to an elvish heritage... but the roundness of her nose and the softness of her features indicates at least one of her parents was fully human.

Her gasps have slowed to heavy breathing and her eyes remain closed, you get the feeling she's falling asleep. Your cock taps lightly on your stomach, reminding you what your intentions were but... damn. She did just "save" you from a monster, taking advantage now seems... your thoughts are interrupted as a ring of glowing blue mushrooms suddenly flares into existence around the immediate area. Safe-zone. Huh. Guess the sun just went down. Some of the "rest areas" as you liked to call them only became active at night. They kept away most of the small fry monsters like rats and spiders but they didn't do much to you. "Well at least now we won't be interrupted..." You reach for the prone rogue but hesitate: Is this really the time? She's not going anywhere...

Do you make your move?

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