a rakshasa already met, a dryad, some faes

after the disturbed night, Ambriel wakes up fresh in the morning.

She decided to pray, asking if her choice during the night was right, and if that atonement should be on her mind or not.

the heavens smile upon Ambriels wise thinking, blessing her with truesight for the day.

with a renewed hope, Ambriel starts traveling with Cherub

going through the forest Ambriel can see something faint on the ground. It seems like magical tracks, normally hidden but thanks to her blessing she can see the strangely familiar paw prints in the mud

Ambriel is intrigued, but before choosing to follow or not, she want to identify what leave thoses tracks.

she is unsure, but those might be from the lion man she had the displeasure of getting raped by. as she tried to figure it out she get aware that they seem to criss corss, making the area she is in the rakhsasas hunting ground

not very fond of meeting that one again, Ambriel tries to get out of that area quickly but cautionly, without making noise.

even as she is with better equipment and skills, she would like to avoid a fight.

Ambriel is careful but it alsow slows her down. her former assailant is not that preoccupied and catches up to her and the construct.

"What a pleasant sight. Your pussy felt good the last time i raped you. I'll see to it that i have that pleasure again. Out of curiosity, did i knock your slutty body up the last time?"

"i am not that pleased to meet you again. I prefer not to answer that. And i still will defend myself again this time."

Ambriel gets in defensive pose

he brandishes his weapons

"Of course. A cunt feels much better if the woman around it has a little spunk to it."

the creature just waited for the banter to end and immediately pounces.... Cherub

Cherub tries to avoid, but fails

Ambriel drives her longsword, but the lionman had seen it coming.

Cherub retaliates

Cherub draws its arm's blades and slashes a deep wound on the lion

"I'll rape my child into you on the remains of this stinking wizard machine!"

he attacks cherub again, this time with both blades

this time Cherub manages to step aside before the attack

Ambriel tries again to hit

Ambriel lands a good hit and wounds the lionman. Then Cherub attacks again and with a blow to his head, renders unconscious the former rapist.

As he lay down, Ambriel repress the urge to avenge her defeat. But brutalizing his ass wouldn't make justice. So she decides to only spit on his face and takes his weapons.... for a moment.

he has magic scimitars

looking again a the lionman unconscious, Ambriel got an idea.

"I might not cut your dick with a blade, but i can try something else."

Ambriel put her hands on his dick and balls, then she focus on her news power of body transformation, with the intent of morph him into a female one.

the lion man doesn't become a fully formed female, but his body definitely becomes more feminine and soft, his cock shrinks and his balls transform altogether, leaving him with a tiny girldick and a tight, fuckable pussy, but no womb or ovaries

"you did want to rape... Now you will be the prey... But you are a fighter...

I hope that will be a lesson"

After get her stuff (and new loot), and checking with cherub, damaged but still functionnal, she left that area... Thinking that now she might do that punishment on rapists she'll defeat.

having used her new powers left Ambriel in a somewhat aroused state. She's not sure if its the usage itself or the sexual Nature of the Transformation. It is not strong yet, but she briefly imagines her last opponent in their new state, becoming a victim of rape themselves.... And it doesn't feel bad

Ambriel felt that some form of a justice was done.

motivated by her justice, Ambriel walks on. soon after, she felt a presence nearby. then, hwat she had thought just vegetation began to move and Ambriel found herself face to face with a dryad

"Are you the one that has defeated the Rakshasa?"

Ambriel is surprised, she didn't notice the person before to late for her taste

"Hello .. humm, what's a rakshasa?"

"The lion man that was roaming these woods in search for prey."

"ha, that one... Yes, i did defeat him... This time..."

"Thank you. You saved many creatures from his vice. May i humbly ask you for help so soon again? I am in need of someone who can travel these lands, as i cannot leave this place. Not far enough."

"as i did travel thoses cursed lands, i think there are worse places than here.... But you surely have your reasons....

In what way would you need assistance?"

"I have a dryad seed. When planted in the right spot, it grows to become a new dryad like myself. The menace you fought has drained them of their powers, and weakened me considerably. I will not live for long. If i could entrust the to you to plant it and ensure our legacy lives on, i would be forever grateful."

"As for the reason i cannot leave, i am bound to the tree from which me and my sisters where born. Only on full strength i might have managed to leave and plant our seed into the soil of that place."

"that's an honorable quest i guess, and i don't see any objection for me to do it.

Are there special instructions with that seed? What do the "good soil" and "good condition" to plant it?"

"There is a place of power in this forest, but i cannot give you directions to it. It is a small hill, with runecarved monolith surrounding it. Bury the seed on top of the hill in moonlight and wait until morning. Then it should have sprouted and you can be save on your way. Nothing can harm you or the sapling in the circle while it grows."

she sticks her hand in her chest and pulls something out, leaving a hole in her body that looks like bark. In her hand she offers Ambriel a small seedling.

"I give you my word that i will acomplish your honorable quest."

Ambriel take the seed with gravity, hoping that she could find such a place described

"Thank you. Let me give you a gift in return for your aid."

she puts out her hand in direction of Cherub and a soft, green light emanates from it and the surrounding plants, coalescing onto the damaged construct. After its fades some of the parts that are made of wood have sprouted tiny blossoms all over and all in all Cherub looks more natural than before.

"Now it has the power of living wood, growing slowly and steady and returning to its full strengt."

"thank you very much"

Ambriel bows in a ceremonial manner

the dryad smiles while her body turns to wood until she is another tree in this endless forest

Ambriel put some clothes around the seed and store it in her bag. She looks upon Cherub as it seems to sort of heal a little

Ambriel wanders the forest again, looking for the described place. and she stumbles upon a magical place, but not the one she is looking for. soon enough she stands in a faerie mound, a small hill with some fae fluttering around. they notice the angel and watch her curiously, eager to see how the visitor will approach them

Ambriel tries to look friendly and approches with both hands up and empty

"Hello"

the tiny creatures flutter up and down and left and right

"You are something new. That's exiting. What are you doing here?"

"i found myself lost around here. I'm looking for an exit of theses lands.

I'm also looking for a hill with some runes."

one of the fae comes closer

"You looking for a place? Hmmm. We can help you. Easily. But its not for free."

"Ambriel remembers some interactions with some fae, so she's aware of their ways...*

"I'm not in some rush, i'll find it eventually. And beside, i'm not sure i can afford your prices"

"Huh. A smart one. Well.... What are you willing to offer, if we offer to transport you to your place, no strings attached? Other than you paying your offer."

"but just for curiosity, what would have be the price you ask for that"

the fae giggles

"No silly, that is not how it works."

it seems the fae delights in schooling Ambriel like a child

"You offer us something. If it is boring, we simply refuse. If it is interesting we'll get you in the right direction. If it is amazing and unique we'll get you all the way there."

"i could tell you stories, some of my travels... But i doubt that interest you. That's no children stories."

"That is boring. You don't have anything better?"

her voice sounds a bit bored

"i have a longsword that i could spare"

she rolls her eyes

"Nooooo. Well if you really do not have anything else, then you better be on your way...."

"i also think that will be all. So, i give you my goodbyes."

she waves and flies back, already uninterested

"Goodbye"

with that day full of aventure, Ambriel makes camp for the night as she still has water and food.

nothing bad happens during the night