Yes.

“I think I would like that.” Ashley smiled at the gorgeous woman.

Wicked smiled and slipped her hand between the busty half-elf's thighs, her fingers sliding up and down her soaked pussy lips. Slipping her fingers deep into the redhead, the witch began to work her talented fingers in and out, all the while tickling her secret spots, driving the young woman mad with pleasure.

All the pain faded, and even her body seem to narrow down to where her flesh yielded to the older woman's slippery digits. Ash's breasts heaved up out of the water and then back down, as she panted faster and faster from the building pleasure. Finally the pleasure cascade through her, and the girl threw her head back crying out in bliss, her body shaking in the throes of ecstasy.

“Mmm that was beautiful.” Wicked smiled, letting her lover calm down, before she helped her out of the bath.

Drying Ashley off, Wicked led the sore woman to her plush bed, beneath the fancy silk sheets, and curled against her sensual body. It wasn't long before the tired warrior fell asleep in the ravishing woman's arms.

Ashley woke the next day with Wicked still pressed against her soft skin. The elven woman felt both supple and delicious against her hot blooded body. Without thinking about it, the busty red head couldn't help herself, as she pulled the beautiful dark elf close, squeezing her huge tits into the ebony goddess.

Finally the half-elf **** herself to gently slip from the warmth of the covers, out onto the wooden floor of the small house. Glancing around, she didn't see the pile of rags she had been using to clothe herself. A moan from behind brought a smile to her lips, as her lover had obviously risen.

“You look beautiful naked,” Wicked murmured softly, admiring Ashley's curvaceous body. “but you may help yourself to my closet.”

“Thank you.” The redhead smiled, opening the closet to look inside. “Why don't you live in the village, with the others?”

“Because I'm the wicked witch.” The dark elf chuckled softly.

“Are there other villages?” Ashley asked glancing though Wicked's clothing for something to wear.

“Many, but I prefer to live alone.” The witch replied.

Ashley slid a pair of black short-shorts over her round derriere. “Do they come here for help often?” She asked, pulling a tight black t-shirt over her huge breasts.

“Hardly at all.” Wicked murmured, slipping her arms around the busty girl's waist.

“Funny how they send me though.” Ashley smiled over her shoulder. “Speaking of, is the medicine ready?”

“I want to say no, to keep you a little longer,” The beautiful woman murmured nuzzling into the red head's neck. “but the vile is on the table.” She gestured offhandedly to a small blue glass vial with a cork in it.

Ashley laughed softly, turning to face the beautiful drow, their soft tits pressing tightly together. “Considering I can't leave the island, and you're the most welcoming person I've met so far, I think it's safe to say I'll return. But I need to get the doctor her medicine first.”

“One kiss?” Wicked asked, almost shyly.

Blushing, Ashley leaned down a little and pressed her full red lips against the witch's. Though she had never kissed a girl before, and only a few boys, the busty young woman found her self working her lover's lips with a passion she could barely contain.

The older woman melted into her young lover, kissing back softly, and panting with desire. “See you soon.” Wicked said a glow from their kiss.

Breathlessly Ashley gave a small nod throwing on a pair of knee high black leather boots, and grabbing the medicine, before heading out of the the building. Glancing to the cot, she saw that Dirt was snoring, sprawled across his cot. With a frown, the half-elf walked back into the forest, and began the long trek back to the village.

As she drew closer to the village, she began to smell smoke, and became alarmed. Summoning her gauntlet, the flexible steel crawled up her skin, encasing her entire arm in its metallic strength. Creeping through the forest to the edge of the village, she stared in horror at what lay before her. Several buildings were ablaze, and what few people were still there, were running for their lives. Bandits, wearing red masks, that covered their faces from below the eyes, were chasing the villagers. A few had short bows, and were shooting at them, while others were running them down with swords.