Stay with Aivos

"Do I have a say in this? I don't like where this is going," you protest.

"No, it has been decided," Lyna says softly, "this is the way of our people. We share all goods, including mates," Lyna chants playfully, while tracing her fingers around your neck.

"Do I have to remind you, that you are no longer a part of our people?" Aivos replies sternly.

"Calm down, I'm just joking." Lyna smirks, raising her hands and backing away from you. "I'll be waiting outside. I hope it doesn't take too long". Lyna walks out, waving a hand at you, and Aivos immediately shuts the door behind her.

Aivos sighs and turns to you. “I know this whole situation might seem confusing to you, and I’ll try to answer some of your questions, but I need you to come with me first,” she says, taking you by the hand.

She leads you towards the bedroom, glancing at you from time to time.

"So this was your sister, huh?" you ask.

"Lyna can be an annoying, but she is not a bad person."

After you enter the bedroom, Aivos signals you to sit on the bed. “I promised Lyna something, but I need your help with that,” says Aivos. She then gets on her knees in front of you, taking off your pants.

“Um...Not that I’m against that, but it doesn’t make it less confusing,” you say.

Aivos keeps kneeling between your legs, caressing your hardening shaft with both hands, while looking at you, "I don't know how much you already know about us dryads, but I'll try to explain it briefly." She starts stroking your cock up and down, alternating between tight squeezes and gentle rubs. "To put it bluntly, my sister wants your cum."

You chuckle in disbelief. “It can’t be just that.”

Aivos continues. "Do you know about mana?” Seeing your confused expression, she continues. “Well, sexual fluids are a source of life ****, they can fuel our magic."

“But can’t you just cast magic at your will?” you inquire.

“It takes energy, and for greater magic we need an external boost. And cum usually works well.”

“And what is your sister up to exactly?”

She rubs your glans with her thumb. "I didn't ask her, and I actually don’t care. She is not that stupid to put herself in danger."