The witch's garden.

The corridor from the treasure room stretched on, during the walk Gonti had stopped to push Aelia in front of them, eager to watch the stumbling dwarves tanned ass jiggle, offering eager spanks and the flat of her blade when she slowed or faltered.

The party walked on the bell's constant chime, Aelia's deep moans, and the goblins giggles the only sounds to cut the silence.

Eventually a bright light at the end of the tunnel spurred the party on, and they picked up the pace, hoping beyond hope that sunlight meant an exit.

They emerged into an expansive room, a high ceiling painted pure blue as the sky, from the centre hung an orb on a chain, too bright to look at. Ot bathed the garden they stood in in a humid heat, and nourished the plethora of plants planted in a rich soil.

The group walked forward in wonder, gazing around at the colourful flowers and fruitful trees.

At the nexus of the room stood a gazebo, a round table set with a feast of natures sweets. Fresh fruit, pitchers of colourful liquids and all manner of fruit based desserts.

The path lead straight to this feast, and the party followed it, Harriette and Gonti, dragging Aelia along harsly, jogged over to the table.

"Oh at last! I am starving, here pet, across my lap and ill feed you." Gonti said, sitting on an ornate metal chair, dragging the dwarf across her lap. She reached for the gag and removed it again, but with the table heaving with goods she decided on a better place to store the gag, sliding it home between Aelia's lower lips, forcing another loud moan from the healer.

Harriette sat at another chair, reaching for a pitcher of deep red liquid. "I am parched, the heat in here is awful. I hope this is wine." She said as she found an empty glass and poured out a measure of the fragrant juice.

Esta danced a lazy circle about the patio, taking in the flowers. "This must be the witch's garden, i would love to know what manner of potions she could brew with all of this." She swaggered off down another path, leading into a bed of flowers.

Gonti sat, laid back with a plate resting on the small of her personal healers back, she had selected a plate of fruits and sweets and alternated between sampling the delights and groping Aelia's chest and ass. The dwarf drooled messily onto the patio, panting and moaning at the attention.

"I suppose you cant chew with that ring between your teeth, its juice or morsels for you then." The goblin said, looking over the pitchers of juice, eventually selecting a light pink juice and Pouring a glass, raising Aelia to seat her on a chair next to herself. The dwarf squealed as the seat pushed the beads and dildo deeper into her and squirmed. Gonti brought the glass to her lips and tipped it back slowly, easing the liquid into her pet's mouth. The dwarf moaned as the liquid hit her tongue, delighting in the sweet taste and carefully tipped her head back to try and swallow the juice. Some spilled down her front, staining her breasts with pink spots before the dress shimmered, motes of light surrounding the stain and lifting it from the cloth. Again she tensed, feeling a cold sensation in her rear as the beads transferred the juice and released it inside her. She shuddered and shook her head slightly, trying not to spill any more.

"Whats the matter dear?" Said the Gonti, placing the glass down and caressing her face.

"Ihh hillihh hy aaahh" she breathed out and gestured back with her head, squirming on the chair and gasping.

The warrior grinned and picked up the glass again. "Oh really, is it cold? We wouldn't want to waste any of it, now we've poured it after all." She said teasingly as she slowly dribbled the juice out of the cup over Aelia's chest. The garb dutifully transferring the liquid directly into her ass via the beads as she moaned out again and shuddered.

Meanwhile Harriette watched the show, digging into her own meal, she couldn't identify the unique flavours of fruit but each was as divine as the last. Biting into the fruit proved messy, juices dribbling down her chin and onto her chest, she found the **** field wouldn't allow her to touch even her own skin and she was unable to wipe the chill liquids up. She sighed and looked around, aiming to find a way to wash herself. She spotted a stream of clear water running across the garden and stood to investigate it. "Im going to clean up and cool off a bit. Im following the stream that way, and she pointed towards a copse of trees.

Gonti grunted in response squishing up a cherry like fruit and placing it carefully on Aelia's tongue. "Enjoy yourself!" She looked over to watch Harriettes swaying ass walk away, silent promising herself she would be spanking it too soon.