In a field

True to Matilda’s words, it doesn’t take you that long to spot the Dryad working in the field. As it turns out, 7-foot tall women with striking red hair are pretty easy to spot.

Despite the fact that you’re not seven feet tall, she still manages to spot you pretty quickly as well, even in the tall wheat fields. “Well now, what have we here?” comes her sultry voice as she strides over to you, licking her lips, “I wasn’t expecting to see you again so soon.”

“Likewise.” you reply, staring down her voluptuous figure. Despite her intimidating height, you can’t help but focus on her massive, fleshy tits. You have no idea why a plant needs tits, but you’re not complaining. She notices your staring, and with a smirk she shifts herself to make her breasts even more prominent.

That’s it, you can’t wait any longer. You’ve been getting worked up all morning, and now’s the time to deal with that. “I suppose you want to know why we’re here?”

The woman lets out an imposing laugh, “why, I’m well aware that no hot-blooded man could resist my body.”

You give her a cocky grin. “True” you say, “but in truth, we came to tell you that yours truly has been declared the village guest.” Her eyes rise in surprise as your words sink in.

“Dew, is this true?” she asks, and Dew replies with a nod. A small smile spreads across the Dryad’s face, and she suddenly drops her loose garments off, leaving her completely exposed before you. “Well, who am I to break the law.”

You don’t waste any time, reaching up to drag the Amazonian woman down to your level. You sweep her up into a passionate kiss, forcing your tongue into her mouth. She gives off a small moan of surprise, her resistance crumbling. “Mmmm, so skilled…” she mumbles into your mouth, her voice muffled.

“Vinca! Where have you gone off to?” You withdraw from the kiss as a new voice rings in your ears, and you turn to meet the sound.

Standing before you is a very well-proportioned woman in a farmers’ hat, looking at the two of you with a bemused expression. “Really Vinca, could you not do this on your off time?”