Water.

"We should find water then make a shelter nearby," Padma suggested, her voice steady despite the obvious distraction of their nakedness. The three of them began to walk through the dense vegetation, the underbrush brushing against their exposed skin, leaving trails of goosebumps in its wake. Ron tried to focus on their survival tasks, but the heat between them was palpable, the air thick with the scent of desire.

"So how did you both end up here? I thought it was just one other when they told me." Ron tried to make small talk.

Parvati giggled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "They wanted to add a bit of... spice to the mix," she said, her hand brushing against his arm, leaving a trail of fire. "But we're not complaining, are we, Padma?"

Padma rolled her eyes playfully. "I suppose not," she conceded. "But let's stay focused. We'll need to find a good spot to camp soon."

The three of them wandered deeper into the mystical forest, their senses heightened by the erotic aura that surrounded them. The foliage grew thicker, the vines and leaves seemingly reaching out to caress their bare flesh, leaving trails of warmth that made it difficult to think straight. They eventually stumbled upon a small, clear stream, the water glittering with a faint magical aura. As they bent to drink, their bodies brushed together, the contact sending waves of need coursing through their veins.

Ron's hand accidentally brushed against Parvati's thigh, and she gasped, her eyes meeting his. The air grew charged, and he could see the desire in her gaze, mirrored by his own. Padma cleared her throat, snapping them out of their daze. "We should find materials for the shelter before it gets dark," she said, her voice a little strained.

They gathered branches and leaves, their bodies moving in a dance of restrained passion as they worked. The sun dipped lower in the sky, casting a warm glow over their naked forms. The trees whispered sweet nothings, their leaves fluttering in a seductive symphony of temptation. Ron found himself stealing glances at the twins' curves as they bent and stretched, their skin glowing with the promise of untold pleasures.

The shelter took shape, a basic lean-to that would offer protection from the elements. It was a flimsy barrier against the desires that raged within them, but it was a start. As they worked, they began to feel the first pangs of hunger, and the reality of their situation sank in. Survival was their priority, but the relentless arousal made it difficult to concentrate.

As the sun disappeared behind the horizon, the forest came alive with nocturnal creatures. The glow of fireflies painted the leaves with a soft luminescence, and the night air grew thick with the scent of exotic blooms. The temperature dropped, and the chill made their skin pebble with goosebumps, but it was the coldness of the night that brought them closer together.

"It's colder than I thought an island would be," Parvati shivered, her teeth chattering slightly as she huddled closer to the fire they had managed to conjure. The flames flickered between them, casting a warm, golden light over their entwined limbs. The night had brought with it an intensity to their shared need, and the basic spells they were allowed had been used to keep the shelter standing and the fire burning.

"We'll have to sleep cuddled together to stay warm," Padma suggested, her voice low and husky. She lay down on a bed of leaves, her hand patting the space next to her. Ron didn't need a second invitation. He lay down beside her, his wand tucked safely beside him, and felt the warmth of her body seep into his. Parvati, not to be left out, snuggled in on the other side, her soft curves pressing into him.

The warmth from the fire danced across their skin as they lay there, the three of them in a tangled mess of limbs. The air was thick with the scent of arousal, and the whispers of the night creatures grew louder. The forest itself seemed to be watching them, urging them to give in to the desires that burned within.

"Ron is that thing ever going to go down?" Padma felt his rock hard cock against her.

Ron looked at her with a mix of shock and amusement, "You've got to be kidding me."

"Be nice sis. He's on a tropical island with two naked girls, what do you expect?" Parvati teased, her eyes gleaming with mischief. She shifted closer, her own body reacting to the heat of the situation.

Ron felt a blush spread across his cheeks, but the warmth from the twins was too tempting to resist. They were right; they needed to stay warm. And as the night grew darker, the forest's whispers grew more insistent, the magical aphrodisiac in the air grew stronger. The flutters in his stomach grew to an ache, his cock standing at attention against the softness of Padma's thigh. He took a deep breath, trying to ignore the pulse that thrummed through his veins.

But the touch of their skin was intoxicating. Every brush of Parvati's arm against his sent waves of pleasure through him, and he found himself leaning in, his breath hitching as his nose grazed her neck. He could feel her pulse quicken, smell the sweet scent of her arousal mingling with the heady fragrance of the surrounding flowers. It was a potent cocktail that went straight to his head, making his thoughts swim and his body ache with need.

A) Next day

B) One of the twins gives in to the pressure. (Which one?)

C) Magical Plants are to close to camp.

D) add.