The Mist

The queen and her companions entered the dense forest, and following Mildred's directions headed toward the naiads lake at a brisk pace.

The group immediately noticed that there was a light mist hanging over the forest. As they traveled they soon came upon a clearing where the trees were not so closely packed together, giving them room to spread out a little. As soon as they reached the middle of the clearing the mist started to become thicker. Knowing this was not normal Arerto without delay shouted out her orders. "Blades out and form up around Nova!"

As their healer and non-fighter, Arerto prioritized Nova's safety. In a few seconds Arerto and her warrioresses had their swords drawn and had gathered around Nova, with Arerto infront of Nova, Alessia to her left, Elandra to her right, and Valerie behind her. In such a short time the mist had become so thick and heavy they could only see a few feet infront of themselves.

"Stay sharp!" Arerto yelled, her head turning left and right looking for threats.

"Yes My Queen!" The others replied back, just like their queen they to were scanning the area for threats as well.

However obstructing their view of the surroundings was not the only thing the mist was doing. As suddenly all five women felt a powerful wave of arousal wash over them from head to toe.

Thoughts of touching and pleasuring herself filled Arerto's mind, the queen shook her head as if to clear it, but the the feelings of arousal only intensified. It soon became too much and Arerto's mind was overwhelmed from the pleasure coursing through her body. A small moan escaped her lips as the mist's enchantment took hold. Without even realizing it, she let go of her sword. Letting it fall to the ground. Valerie, Alessia, and Elandra all mimicked their queen's action, dropping their swords as well.

All five women were completely ensnared by the spell as they stood there completely transfixed. Suddenly Arerto reached up and unclipped her red cloak letting it fall around her boots, next she unbuckled her sword belt, and it along with her empty scabbard dropped to the ground as well. Her hands slowly unstraped the upper portion of her bikini armor. As it slid down and off her body, exposing her now bare breasts and erect nipples to the cool air.

Arerto cupped her breasts and gave them a firm squeeze causing her to pant a little. Next she gave her pink nipples a hard pinch, she gasped in both pleasure and pain but did not stop. Her dazed eyes seeing nothing and her mouth slightly ajar. Instead she began to apply even more pressure to her tits, causing her to loudly groan from the sensations she was feeling.

In that moment a voice whispered in Arerto's mind, the same smooth and seductive voice the young queen had heard the night she fought the lamia. "Once more I ask of you, will you fight or will your story end here." The words brought a tiny bit of clarity back to Arerto's mind, but it was still extremely hard for her to focus and muster the strength to fight off the enchantment.