Push through.

After you proceed through the next doorway, instead of being greeted immediately by a room, you're instead surrounded by trees closely placed around you. It's a little claustrophobic. Though despite feeling instantly lost within the dense underbrush of yet another forest, you can tell the direction you're meant to go by the gentle sound of running water. It's easier to pass through that way as well. So you step between the trunks of the trees and over fallen logs as you wander deeper into the woods, and after a moment, you step foot into a beautiful clearing.

It's one of the most beautiful glades you've seen. Unlike previous rooms, the sun shines bright from directly above, casting a spotlight down from the heavens to illuminate the already lovely, painting-like view laid out before you. Yellow flowers grow all around the area which almost seem to glow under the sun's powerful rays, and crossing straight through is a crystal stream that glitters in the light. However, the most gorgeous part of all is not the forest itself, but a young woman standing ankle-deep in the clear, sparkling water--skin glowing even more vibrant than all dozens of flowers around her. Golden locks radiate like the sun, and her smooth, silken skin appears truly softer than the petals.

A man wanders through the woods, and then comes across a beautiful elven girl bathing in a river, or something like that. It's such a classic scenario. Every man's dream. It reminds me of the hot spring in Silverleaf, though now... This is different. It's just the two of us. And like the world's most advanced love hotel, we've been given such a fantastical, romantic place to meet.

Amara slowly turns--surely hearing your entrance with keen elven ears. She's dressed in a fluffy white towel which is wrapped tightly around her chest down to her thighs, and other than that, the only thing she has on her body is that cute little choker. Despite plenty of other girls wearing something more erotic upon your entrance, you're still mesmerized by what stands before you. She turns to face you with glistening emerald eyes. Her soft, blond hair rolls down past her shoulders, and by the looks of it, she's still dry. You imagine she's been waiting for you just like this, as if wanting the moment to be set up in such a specific manner. As she watches you approach, her eyes flick down your body, though quickly back to your face. A warm, inviting smile rests upon her face. It's a sweet, unthreatening expression. While you might otherwise feel nervous so boldly approaching a near-naked elf in a forest, given the circumstance, and with that face, you've never felt more comfortable so casually doing something lecherous.

You stand at the edge of the stream. It seems it's just like Eva's room in that the water is definitely real. "I forgot my towel," you say.

She smiles wider and lets out a quiet giggle. Gently, she raises a hand up for you to hold, and as you lay upon it, she gestures you slowly into the stream along with her. Though it's chilly at first, you adjust rather quickly, and it only reaches your ankles. It's actually quite refreshing.

There's already faint colour across her face, and she lays a hand against your chest as she stares into your eyes. "How are you feeling?" she asks quietly.

"I feel great," you reply.

"You are exhausted," she responds quickly. As her second hand is placed upon your body, she caresses up and down your torso in a relaxing, tender rhythm. "You do not need to act tough. I know you have been through a lot already. Aris told me. She said that after me, you would only have two more chambers before the finale... That means you have completed so many. It imposes quite the challenge to myself."

"Sorry. Letting it sink in, it still feel strange--"

She places a finger against your lips. "I do not mind," she whispers. "And right now, it does not feel much like I am sharing. It is just us here. And we can do whatever it is that we wish to do. The two of us. Also, uhm..." Then she begins to tug nervously on the choker.

"Oh! It's been quite awhile, huh?" you ask.

A darker shade of red starts filling her face as she tugs on it more. "I am unable to hold on any longer. And I even casted spells earlier to give some of the other girls magical gowns. Now I am overheating." After a few deep breaths, a wide smile draws across her face. "But if you think about it this way, it means I am quite easy to please, yes?"

Her gorgeous eyes are like verdant pools--elven springs glowing under sunlight. As you drag the back of your hand down her cheek, and you caress your other along her shoulder, you can feel just how soft and smooth her skin truly is. Her lips--so cute and kissable. And she stands before you dressed in nothing but a towel and a locked collar, simply waiting for you to make a move. A true beauty rests in your hands. Even her quiet, gentle tone right now is enough to make a strong man melt, and after all the orgasms you've been through today, you somehow still feel the rush. It's coming back.

You finger the lock on the front of her choker. "I don't want to think about it that way. It isn't about being easy or not. I want you to feel satisfied."

She takes hold of your wrist and inhales sharply. "Kyle." When she speaks your name, she enunciates it slowly and specifically. Her mouth moves elegantly with each drawn-out syllable. "You are far too kind to be called a Demon King. Though perhaps that is exactly what we need."

"You know that I'd take you for hours in another circumstance."

Her face turns away as if looking for air to breathe. "Please." She giggles. "I cannot take it any longer. You saying things like that is making it impossible to restrain myself. It feels like it has been ages since I have reached an orgasm, and with you touching me, and standing naked, I--..."

As she struggles, you hold your hand up in the air with your palm wide open, yet you say nothing at all. She looks to you confused, but it isn't for long. Suddenly, there's a glint in the sky, and descending from the light of the sun is a tiny metal object that lands perfectly in your grip. You bring it right down for her to see--a key, and it's the one for the front. Good.

Amara puts a hand to her lips and gasps softly. "That is very impressive. How did you do that?"

Instead of answering her question, you slide the tip of the key down her chin, and you tickle it along the hole carved into the front of the choker's heart. "Does that matter?" you ask.

She shivers, and for a moment, you think she's going to crumble to her knees. "Ooh~..." She then leans into your body, and you hold her tight. She glances up into your eyes with flushed, radiant cheeks, leaving herself completely to your mercy. She's yours, but you're also hers, and you admit that it feels really great being able to hold such a lovely damsel in your arm.

"I'll unlock the collar right at the end," you explain. "Okay?"

Amara nods. "Y-Yes." She slides the tips of her fingers down the shaft of the key and along the backs of your fingers. "I cannot believe you have almost completed Aris' impossible challenge. I do not wish to keep you for a long time. Take me, Kyle... Please. I do not need much. Lay me down in this stream and do anything you wish. All I ask is that you make me scream."

After all that, your cock tingles like a bolt of electricity has surged to the tip. Once again, it starts rising up to meet another challenge. You feel tired, both mentally and physically, and it's hard for you to imagine being able to keep this going much longer, but you'll be damned if you let down a lady like Amara.

The moment your erection grows to slide up against Amara's inner thigh, she lets out a gasp. Then after staring up at you for a moment, she throws her lips into yours for a passionate kiss. You both embrace as the kiss lingers on. Her tongue slips into your mouth and dances with yours, all while she moans gently against you. As it goes on, she pushes harder. Her face is burning red. It seems that she can't hold back any longer.