Perfection

Despite all the suffering and humiliation Hilda has endured today, she is still taken aback by how truly beautiful the druid's meadow is.

"O-oh my..." Hilda murmurs as she takes in the splendor of this pure place.

A crystal clear stream filled with fish lazily drifts though a pair of lush, lively, and very green banks, which are dotted by all kinds of wild animals living in harmony as they all peacefully share a drink from the pristine waters. A multitude of tall, healthy fruit trees, all of them ripe with their bounty dot the meadow, whose lush grass is the greenest Hilda has ever seen.

"M-may I?" The naked human asks as she turns back to the elven druid, who's only response is a knowing nod and smile.

Hilda teeters along the edge of the stream, worried she might spook these adorable woodland critters, but instead, they merely look at her and then go back to their own business. Evidently they have never learned to fear man.

The nude noble squats down, inadvertently flashing her ass to Mahlly as she cups her hands and drinks from the stream. Hilda's eyes go wide as her mouth tastes the sweetest, cleanest, purest water she has ever had. It's so good, he lets out a moan of pleasure before she greedily starts scoop up handful after handful from the stream.

"T-this is amazing!" Hilda gasps as she looks over to Mahlly. The druid smiles and nods.

Next, the knight looks towards one of the fruit trees. She hungrily eyes the apples dangling from its limbs as she feels her stomach growl. She hasn't eaten all day, and without even thinking, she runs towards the tree like a woman possessed and plucks one of the fruits and takes a bite out of it.

The elf giggles as Hilda moans in delight. Juice dribbles down the human's chin and onto her breasts as she devours the apple in mere moments and then immediately plucks another. Soon she's holding one in each hand as she mindlessly chomps down on them. The haughty human is making a complete mess of things, but she's too busy enjoying the best-tasting apples of her life.

After she's eaten her fill, Hilda lies on the ground, resting blissfully as the soft grasses caress her naked body while the sun warms her.

"I take it you like it here?" Mahlly asks.

"Uh-huh..." Hilda moans back, her chest littered with little sticky bits of fruit. She runs her hand over her smooth, soft belly. "S-soooo good..."

The druid smiles cruelly as she finishes ensnaring her victim. "Well, how about you stay here a few days? I need to attend to some other matters and I would love for a big, strong warrior like yourself to guard it until I return."

"R-really?" Hilda eagerly asks as she sits up. "You mean it?"

"Of course..." Mahlly says in a soothing tone. "Of course, you must obey the rules of the meadow, meaning you cannot harm any of the animals here, and all your possessions must remain outside..." Mahlly bites her lip. "In fact... I could store them for you, if you like..."