Mislaid

Clouds drift through my head as my mind is whisked away into the night, I can feel the fabrics around my body begin to melt off of me. Whistling winds ground me in a new plane, a place of beauty. A vast sea of flowers reflect off of my eyes. I worry about trampling; but, the softness of the petals muster the strength to keep themselves above the dirt. My skin beckons to the sunlight, the warmth dripping down my naked body. In a moment, my vision is stolen to look down on the field from above, my ochre skin contrasts with the infinite blooms. I become full-on vanity as I stare at my disciplined body, yet my stomach growls at my need to be more.

My body moves with intention, I calmly watch as my hands reach down; snapping flowers at the stems. My body moves on its own. It rips and it tears at the field until there is nothing left, a wasteland. I lay in a pile of broken flowers. The lesson falls on deaf ears. I will be the decider of what I learn. Through will; or rather, stubbornness, I reclaim control over this world. It exists within myself therefore it is my own. Blue sky attempts to wither into nothing along with the plants beneath me, but the attempt fails. Blue paints itself on the sky once more as I order the sun to bring back the sea of petals.

Once more the field is filled with beauty. I shall present myself with another gift. The mound of rotting flowers beneath me begins to morph into a sultry shape, I stand in wait. A moment passes before I turn to face the mound, what rests amongst the flowers is a beautiful figure. Her skin holds a greenish tint, it looks soft and cushy. She covers her large breasts with her forearms; but, they do nothing to stop the bust from spilling into the gaps between them. Her thick thighs press together in a futile attempt to cover her lower region, they bend around each other in a tantalizing manner. A flower crown sits atop her long hair, elf-like ears splitting the ginger strands beneath it; as I admire her, I notice a worried expression sitting on her innocent face.

The innocence in her eyes gains a tinge of fear as she gazes at my illuminated member in the sunny heat, it pulses eagerly in wait for a wet chamber to fill. What exists within my mind is mine, is it not? She doesn't move as I kneel in front of her, placing my hands on her soft calves before ever so slowly spreading her legs apart. Her green-hued legs hold a shapely sight, her thighs and calves slightly jiggling as they hang from her legs. A whimper escapes the woman's lips at the moment I crawl over her, the soft skin above her bare vulva softly hugging the underside of my cock as it rests on her lower stomach. My hands grip the flowers on either side of the nymph. She blushes lightly, staring shyly into my eyes while my precum forms a pearl on her stomach.

Seductive laughter dances around us as two similar nymph women appear from the flowers, It's as if the field was water, and they were floating waist-deep in it. They softly grab my shy companion's wrists and hold her arms at either side of us. Now her breasts bounce at full display, her nipples a similar green color. My helpers giggle as their breasts stand firmly and freely, keeping my beautiful partner trapped where she lay. I grab at her bosom, my palms barely holding grip on the soft pillows within them. Moans jump from her soft lips, catching a flight with the wind. My hand grasps my shaft as I proceed to slowly push the tip of my aching cock inside her. A sharp jolt, my balls meet her skin. The nymph moans loudly now, a primal growl tugging at her vocal cords. My helpers come closer, they tug at my sex mate's nipples; after a short bit of squeezing, they bend down and begin circling her areolas with their tongues. I'm losing control.

It feels that the more I thrust; the more I penetrate; the more I fuck; the more the throuple develops a linked sense of orgasmic pleasure. You will climax with me, feel as if my shaft is thrusting into all of you at once. The three nymphs animalistically groan as if they all feel the of my phallus inside of all of them. Soon my cock begins to spasm erratically, it explodes inside of my playmate's aching pussy. The shared pleasure crashes as they all reach climax, this realm filling with the sounds and smells of sex. I fall toward the girls, all three now gasping together in satisfaction. My face never makes contact with any skin; instead, I plummet through the girls and the field as if I had fallen into a fabric sheet. The fabric turns to glass before shattering into glimmers of starlight. I float in the space between planets, even in a dream I feel exhausted; the stars watch me with glee, a million eyes caressing my body.

Some manors don't like me, they try and badmind me. When Kano comes to town. A random song from my phone's playlist startles me awake. I escape from the sweaty web of blankets before checking my phone, a call from my partner, Ashley. Morning Baby, you coming to university today? She asks. Her voice has always been so needlessly smooth. Yeah, are we still meeting up with your friends today? I respond with a croak. We've planned a date for Ashley, myself, and her friends. I haven't met her friends as of yet, Ashley and I have been together for about two years now so it's about time I met them all. It'll only be a short interaction today but it'll hopefully be enough to get them accustomed to me; after that, I can talk with them individually at university. Yeah! Right after uni, I'll be a little bit late so just meet me at the cafe. Okay? She asserts. Sure, see you later. I reply. After a short "I love you" contest, the startling call is put to rest.

It's a big day today, I'm curious how the girls will view me. I mustn't focus on myself, I'm doing this for the comfort of my partner. I get up and skitter over to the shower. I live in a small apartment which I inherited from my uncle, Malcolm. Malcolm and I always got along when I was younger and since he never harbored any younglings, he decided to hand his apartment down to me. I was set to inherit it when I turned nineteen, I've been here for a little over a year. The apartment is obscenely high quality for an average student such as myself, not only is the privacy a godsend; but the design and ambiance of this place would leave most people in awe. I'm lucky to have a place like this; but, I like to think that I'm putting in fair work by keeping everything upkept.