Bad day for the nymphs

Eilwy wasted no time in binding the Nymphs' hands behind their backs at the wrist. She paused briefly to enjoy watching Assha writhe in the dirt, the thin blonde nymph in a spasm of agonized frustration at not being able to scratch her ongoing magic itch.

But finally she relented. With a word she drained the Nymphs of their nature magics, leaving them helpless, and lifted her own magics from the two captives. Niamh's smock returned to its usual size, and Assha's itch finally ended. The nymphs lay panting, defeated and bound, and able at last to consider their position.

It didn't look good.

"Hello, girls," Eilwy smirked, crouching over them, an intimidating figure in her black robe. "Now then, where were we, last time we met?"

Niamh tried to put on a brace face. "Don't hurt us, Black Reaver, please. There must be something we can do for you?"

Assha nodded eagerly. "We could work for you, maybe? We could be useful!"

Eilwy grinned. "Aw, girls! That's so sweet of you. But first of all, I think we need to talk about the business with the Troll, don't we?"

Niamh smiled weakly. "...troll? I don't know what you mean, Black Reaver. I don't remember any business with a Troll."

"I don't remember either, and I'd never mention it again," Assha blurted in agreement. "Your secret would be safe with us!"

"Yes, well actually I doubt that. But let's take care of it, shall we?" Eilwy placed a hand on each of the Nymph's foreheads and said a few words. Their eyes glazed over slightly before focussing again.

"What have you done to us?" Assha asked fearfully.

"Oh, do stop whining," Eilwy snapped. "It's just a cantrip. I can't wipe your memories without my wand, but I can at least prevent you talking about it. From now on, you will be utterly unable to tell anyone about my..... my encounter with the Troll yesterday morning."

Niamh opened and shut her mouth. It was true! Whilst she could still picture a helpless Eilwy getting ****, she couldn't vocalise the memory in any way.

"And so, it will be like it never happened," Eilwy continued. "No one will ever know."

"The Black Faery..." Assha said hesitantly.

"Who?" Eilwy said with a harsh laugh. "Last time I saw her she looked like she'd just been fucked in the ass by a goblin. No one will believe her. And the goblins are either dead or...." She thought of Scar for a moment. "Well, dead," she finished lamely.

"So that just leaves you. Now, let me reflect. If I remember correctly, you thought I was "cute" when I was naked? Well, let's have a look at you, shall we?"

Eilwy yanked poor Niamh's smock down. The dark haired nymph had a full figure, large breasts with brown nipples, and a delightfully shaved pussy. Niamh tried to look defiant, but her eyes were wet and her lower lip was starting to tremble.

Eilwy then tore Assha's smock off. The blonde nymph was thin, with small breasts with pink nipples. A small thatch of blonde hair hid her most delicate area. Her face reddened at Eilwy's appreciative look.

"Not bad, not bad at all!" Eilwy murmered, reaching down to jiggle Niamh's breasts playfully.

Eilwy reached down with her other hand to gently rub Assha's pubic hair. Assha tried to roll away, squealing "get off me!", but she just exposed her pale ass to a playful squeeze and slap. Eilwy enjoyed the nymph's frustrated cry at her inability to defend her dignity.

Niamh licked her lips. "Please, Black Reaver. Don't... You know..." Her voice broke slightly.

Eilwy grinned and patted Niamh's cheek patronisingly. "Oh, don't look so scared. Believe me, you're not my type. But you are very, very pretty young girls, and I imagine I'll get a good price for you."

Niamh's face fell in horror. Eilwy snickered. "You weren't expecting to just walk away from this, were you? No, you'll come with me to the city of Akn-Reibar, where I will sell you in a **** auction. I imagine some of the filthy male humans will be able to think of some fairly disgusting uses for you." She reached down and squeezed Niamh's large breast. "And I bet they like the big ones," she said meaningfully.

Eilwy rose to her feet and brushed some twigs off her black robe. Then she cut herself a switch from a nearby tree and pulled both nymph's to their feet by their hair.

"Get walking!" Eilwy said, swinging her switch threateningly. "Akn-Reibar is a full week's trek from here!"

Reluctantly, the two naked nymphs began making their way through the forest, hands tied behind their backs and heads lowered in shame. They were all too aware of what the humans in Akn-Reibar would do with a pair of captured wood nymphs.

Eilwy eyed their helpless, bare asses with amusement.

The first one to slow down was getting a nasty swipe from the switch, she thought with a satisfied grin.