Scope the area

Dropping a protesting Bowen behind the shelter of a rock-outcropping, Aster did a cautious circuit of the pond, careful to keep her distance lest the sprites tempt her with their wiles...

Now that she was paying attention she could definitely pick out a strong musk from the pond, completely unlike its normal crisp odor. It came rolling off the rippling water in plumes that made her head swim and her body tingle. The sprites were definitely out in **** today, normally they would be dredging the creek for blockages but Aster could see dozens, maybe even hundreds, playing carelessly in the water. The normally calm surface was agitated and swirling from their energy.

Aster came across an inlet she'd never seen before. It was obviously unnatural, the edges still showed gouging from where a tool was used to dig it out, and the water was a murky brown. It also held most of the water sprites, who were going absolutely wild and churning up the mud even more.

"This makes no sense..."

Water sprites hated unclean water, it was the bane of their existence (sometimes literally), yet these blonde beauties were giggling and playing in the muddy water like it was heaven on earth. Some had even left the confines of the water, crawling up a tiny stream that trickled into the far end of the inlet. Two human containers dribbling an off-white fluid were the source of the tiny dribble. A dense congregation of sprites had formed around the nozzles, braving dry land to get closer to the corrupted source.

As Aster approached she noted that these sprites seemed no worse for wear for their exposure. In fact they seemed a little bigger than their freshwater counterparts, with better figures to boot. They all had more curves than any of the little folk had any right bearing and huge grins plastered across their faces. They were acting almost...drunk?

"Ugh...how curvy can you get?"

Despite her disgusted reaction, Aster could feel an almost magical attraction pulling her towards the corrupted sprites and the tainted flow. Oh...she wanted them so badly....Snap out of it! One of the sprites, eyes wild and unsteady on her feet, seized one of the nozzles and took the entirety of it in her mouth. An excited chant broke out among the other sprites, interspersed with passionate giggling:

"Chug! Chug! Chug!..."

Aster cringed, unconsciously squeezing her chest and rubbing her legs together. She could feel the corrupted aura from here. She couldn't imagine what would happen to the overzealous sprite. The blonde in question still had her mouth over the nozzle, gulping down the viscous flow as her eyelids fluttered and her muscles went slack...