Dryads Can't Move More Than Two Miles From Where They Plant Their Tree.

When I informed the Dryads that it was time for me to take them Home to live with me in my Dungeon they told me much about Dryads that I had only guessed at beforehand. These three sisters as it turned out had moved here when they were children. Dryads were tied to their Trees. And once they planted the seed of their tree they were stuck with that location until the **** of their tree. Their mother had sent her daughters to plant their seeds deeper into the forest when it became clear that it was too dangerous to stay near her. The forest around her was being cut down for lumber by the local Dwarves. The Dryad sisters wept a bit when they thought about what might have long past befallen their beloved mother. After consoling my lovely pets I got to asking them about Dryad Magic and as I expected they were very proficient at Nature Magic. However all three were very young even for Dryads. They lacked the experience of most of their kind. The girls blushed heavily clearly thinking of the experience I already showed them and imagining what I might soon teach them.

Hmmm. Everything they were saying about Dryad Culture brought back memories of one of my favorite stories. The Dryads in those Books could uproot their trees with magic in order to move them. That got me thinking about possibly moving their trees using my Life Magic in combination with a bit of help from their Nature Magic. I asked them if it might be possible but they confessed that their mother hadn't ever told them about such a thing. They did know that their mother had been a solitary Dryad all her life, never having seen another of her kind aside from her daughters. So even their mother might not have been as knowledgeable as one might expect. I decided to give it a try. I didn't want to be **** keep coming back to this glade to see my Harem. And it wasn't in my nature to abondon what I claimed as mine. My Draconic nature was enraged at the notion of it's treasures being unprotected or discarded. And my Therionic Minotaur side was furious that it's Mates were out in the open and could be despoiled by any passersby. He urged that we collect them and bring them back to our Lair. I was in complete agreement with all my Hybrid instincts. What did I have to lose by trying to uproot them. Unfortunately I had alot to lose now that I was invested in these Women. Perhaps this was something I had to be careful of in the Future.

Their trees were only as old as they were. So older than 19 but less than 21 years of growth. The trees were very vibrant and had dark grey bark with silver filaments throughout it's texture. I couldn't recognize the species of tree from Earth so I asked about it. They took pride in telling me that their species of Dryad was IronBark and that in time they would be able to molt thick strips of bark from their trunks that would be hard enough to deflect most non magical metal weaponry. I was a bit impressed but the sisters promised that they wouldn't start molting until their trees fully matured. Growth that would take decades. The trees were smallish in stature and I was sure that I could fly them back to my Dungeon if only I could safely uproot them without harming the trees or their magical beings.

Knowing that Zenia had a thing for pain I decided to let her be my test subject for this experiment in case she came to harm. She might actually enjoy such an outcome. We began the process of what I hoped might be possible. I asked Zenia to use her Plant Manipulation spell on her own tree's roots. With my Life Magic I could see the effect she was having but I could tell she did not have enough power to move her roots through the earth. I added my own power to hers and slowly she was able to make progress. My affinity for this kind of work was extreamly powerful due to my Elemental Infusion of Life Magic. Even with her sisters joining in to help with the workload it took about 4 hours to bring all of her roots up out of the ground. After a while of watching them work I began to understand their magic better. The process was actually painless although Zenia said she felt extremely uncomfortable being an uprooted tree. She didn't think she could keep her tree alive for more than a few weeks in this state but that was long enough for our purposes. I thought about flying her to the Dungeon but the process of getting them back to my Lair would be faster with all three sisters working together to uproot each other. By the time Helis's tree was done I had begun to aid them directly. Nature magic came easily to me aided by my affinity to Life and we dug up the other two trees in less than 5 hours. By this time all three of them were getting a bit irritable. It was obvious that they were very uncomfortable. Helis complained often that her braches were in pain from being stretched at odd angles while laying on the ground. I think part of their irritation was the fact that mixing our magics was a slightly erotic experience but the sisters were too uncomfortable to enjoy the process. But we were done with the hard part and now it was time to bring them to my Dungeon. By this time all three Nymphs pregnancies were rapidly beginning to grow. I hoped that we could have them settled in my Dungeon before they started giving birth.

At first I had been a bit worried that I wouldn't be able to move the Dryad's trees underground. I figured that they couldn't live without sunlight. The sisters dismissed my fears once I explained that I was a Dungeon Master. Their trees would be fine underground for as long as my Dungeon existed. The magic of my Dungeon could easily feed their trees. Their mother had taught them that, when found, places of ambiant magic were the favored growing spots for Dryads.

Before I took flight I stopped for a moment to use my Immaculate Conception Blessing and create my first Emanation. I built the soulless Angelic construct to look like an Armored Knight. More specifically it looked like a sleek advanced mechanical Plate Armored Female Centaur with a deadly glaivelike spear 8 feet long and a solid metal tower shield on her other side over half a foot thick. The Female features such as long metalic hair, small but prominant pert breasts and the other Lady bits most constructs absolutely didn't need were added because I was a horny male monster who absolutely wanted to discover if it was possible for himself to breed a construct. HEY BIOFERRICS EXISTED FOR A REASON! I wasn't just making myself a sex doll using Angelic Blessings. From what I understand a Seedbed can breed anything with a womb. Well, I'd sunk a great deal of extra mana into creating her with all the necessary bits so.... MAYBE?? I'd find out if I was just Fantasizing later. Why would any god think giving Divine powers to a moster would be a good idea? I don't honestly know. Ask Ariel.

"PROTECT MY HAREM AND THESE TWO TREES", I commanded my permanent construct as I gestured at the Dryads and their fallen trees. The soulless Knight complied wordlessly, gave a nod in affirmation and began to patrol the glade protectively. I knew the sisters could probably protect themselves but I wasn't going to leave my Harem without some minor protections of my own.

I picked up her tree with my clawed feet then wrapped up Ida in my tentacles. We flew off back to my Dungeon. We took no detours so the trip was relatively short. My Dungeon pulled at my magical senses giving me a direct line to it's location. When I landed at the base of the cliff I wasted no time in confirming that my Dungeon was secure. My Dungeon sense told me that nobody had been here since I'd left. I ended up having to widen my Main Passageway slightly to accommodate me bringing in Ida's tree but that only took several minutes. I flew down the long passage and deposited Ida and her tree next to the flowing waterway. I assured her that the Kobolds would alert her if there was danger and that I'd be back shortly. Then I repeated the process with Helis and Zenia.

I ordered my Emanation Knight to return to the Dungeon and Guard it's entrance but I wasn't sure if it would survive a trip through the forest alone. I needn't have worried. The Centaur Knight was fast. I had used alot of extra mana in it's creation to make the Battle Construct as sturdy as I could make it. But some of that mana had gone into beefing up the Knight's horse legs making them sturdy as hell and far stronger than any horse that ever existed on Earth. The galloping Knight was almost able to keep pace with my flight. If we were on open ground then the Emanation might have kept pace but while the shrubbery and smaller trees provided no obstacle to it's armored bulk the Knight was **** to divert around the larger trees. Before I lost sight of it I witnessed the Knight startle a massive Boar out of the brush. The horse sized wild pig lowered it's sharp tusks and charged the oncoming construct. They were almost equal in size but the Boar was far more bulky. It didn't seem to matter. My Knight Contruct lowered it's gleeming spear at the attacker and rammed it head on. The head of the Boar was impaled by the spear in a bloody, brutal fashion and then the pig's twitching body was bowled aside by the heavier and faster metal construct. I was a bit impressed. Perhaps the Angelic Emanations had more utility than I'd originally thought. The Angels did use them as their equivalent to the basic soldiers of the Dark. If only I could give them intelligence. I wondered if the Angels had tried giving their Emanations sentience. Then again I can't imagine Angelic beings who served Ariel being that creative. Perhaps my Life Magic might be up to the task. I had chosen to be Infused with Life Magic in order to play god. Life Magic had potentially endless applications. Maybe with more experience it would allow me to bring true Life to my Emanations. A thought for another time. So many Ideas. So much work to do. But first.... I circled around and snapped up the carcass of the dead Boar. Breeding was hard work and I hadn't eaten in hours. Mmmmm wild pig.

I was surprised when I returned to my Lair to find that Ida and Helis had already replanted Ida's tree. Both sisters were in a great mood and they attributed it to how much Raw Magic my Dungeon held. Zenia's mood also rapidly improved as she basked in the overcharged Mana Wellspring of my Twice Blessed Lair. I too was feeling the full effects of reconnecting to my Dungeon as well as the Pure Land Divine Miracle of my Territory. It took less than a single hour to plant their trees beside the small river.

It seemed like the Dryads were drunk off the overabundant mana and their happiness quickly turned into lustful gazes that begged for me to satisfy their Pregnant Cravings. I fucked the Nymphs endlessly for hours until exhaustion crept over the girls. I decided to join them in slumber. Tomorrow would be a very busy day.