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Strange Encounters in the Eye of the World [Acitar, Morcleon]

Morcleon

Morcleon

Super-Earth
Joined
Jun 21, 2015
Location
Indiana, USA
The world of Temposis. A single continent dominated by two large empires, Duramel and Amiron, that are constantly at the brink of war. The sea past the horizon is uncharted and unknown, save for a few shipping routes to various islands. The continent itself holds a myriad of different terrains, spanning from freezing arctic to burning desert. In the center of the continent is a circular mountain range known as the Eye of the World, holding a strange unclaimed land heavily infused with magic and strange creatures. Due to the adventurers that often enter in search of treasure, a number of neutral towns and villages have sprung up around the outside of the mountain.

And it's in one of these towns that our heroine starts out...
 
Lyselle had just spent most of what coin she had to buy the provisions she needed for the journey ahead, her dark brown locks whipping about her face as she stepped out of the doorway and into the street, she checked her equipment as she walked, ensuring her pack was secure and that none of her essential supplies would be lost to a sudden fall or lost footing. Whilst this town was technically closer to the empire of Amiron it was too far away to really be counted as part of it's empire so Lyselle's presence seemed to make the locals nervous, that and she was heavily armed and armoured, her shield emblazoned with a flame-wreathed sword showing her as one of the knightly orders of Amiron, most of it was chain-mail with plates covering the vital parts, the top parts of her legs above the knee were visible and a simple mail skirt was connected to the breast-plate.

Even so, she decided not to outstay her welcome, marching quickly out of the village and along the cobbles of the road heading toward the Eye of the World a circular mountain range that practically marked the centre of the continent, it was a place steeped in mystery and legend, tales of monsters and demons piled on top of powerful artifacts and large hoards of treasure made it a popular challenge for adventurers most of whom never returned but enough of them had with fortunes to make it tempting to anyone.

Lyselle had no objections to getting a little bit of coin from her quest but the main reason was that Amiron wanted to secure any powerful magic or artifacts from this place before Duramel did, she wondered what kind of weapon or magical tome it might be to justify having sent her to look for it but she shrugged and carried on walking. An early morning mist seemed to lay across the road as it twisted it's way up into the mountain range, the road quickly turning from cobbles to barely a dusty trail. There were paths through these mountains and this was one of them according to the locals she had actually coaxed into talking at all. Her pace slowed as her visibility was reduced to the point of being only able to see the next few feet of the trail but ever onward she pressed into the mist.
 
As the morning wore on, the mist seemed to cling to her armor, coating in a fine layer of water droplets. The path wound on, and strange and fantastic flora started appearing on either side of it. The occasional birdsong and animal cry floated through the forested area, and a few soft winds blew eddies through the fog. Looking down, one would notice that the path started to become narrower and more rugged, as if less people had made it this far. The dirt and mist had blended together, creating a soft mud that clung to her armor although not limiting her mobility in the slightest

An hour or so into her travels, Lyselle finally reached the end of the misted forest, standing on a small ledge overlooking a crystal clear pond. There did not seem to be any fish in the pond, and a small waterfall fed in from the opposite side, flowing into a small cave opening under the ledge she stood on. Strangely, there had been absolutely no sign of the fabled demons or monsters and their treasure.
 
Lyselle looked around, seeing no immediate danger in the clearing around the pond she dropped from the small ledge with a far louder thump than she anticipated as she made her way to the edge of the pond. Her initial plan was to refill her canteen from it but she noticed the distinct lack of fish and whilst it was only a small pond she dipped her gauntlet clad hand into it, cupping some and sniffing it to see if it was safe, seeming satisfied she topped off her canteen.

The flora was like nothing she'd seen back within the empire some of it was even a little unsettling in appearance she wondered if other adventurers had simply run away from a strange looking flower, smirking to herself at the mental image she picked herself back up as she secured her canteen back where it belonged. She found the cave to be intriguing, whilst she doubted treasure of any significant note would be found this quickly, she wouldn't have to find much just to make the trip worthwhile, a few gems, a full coin-purse perhaps something else.

She turned one way and then other as if trying to make up her mind whether to explore the cave beneath the waterfall or simply continue along the path, trying to determine if there was enough daylight left, the mist making it a little tricky as she pondered resting here for the night thinking that perhaps deeper within the eye she wouldn't find such an apparent safe spot. The lack of any animals, not even fish in the pond made her feel a little uneasy but this did feel like a very quiet, isolated area.

"Better make sure it's safe first though.."

She spoke to no-one in particular as she moved toward the cave, lifting a pendant from within her armour as the water bounced and sprayed off it when she pushed through the flow of water it lit the immediate area in an orange glow like a torchlight, thinking to herself that she'd better check this cave lest she fall asleep only to get mauled by a sleeping bear from within.
 
The continuous splashing of the waterfall faded into the distance as Lyselle entered the cave. The glow from her pendant shone on the cave walls, glistening with the damp moss that had grown there over time. The water continued on, trickling through the passageway, leading ever downward.

As she went deeper in, the cave widened into a massive underground chamber, with spike and columns littering the space. An otherworldly blue glow filled the cavern, coming from motes of light dropped off of luminescent mushrooms and other fungi. Pools of water lay scattered about, with only Lyselle's breathing and the intermittent dripping of water to break the silence.

Then, from the far end of the cavern, a decidedly human voice called out desperately. "Hello? Is someone there? Please help me!"
 
Lyselle moved cautiously as she shuffled through the cave finding it to be far larger than it's comparatively small entrance, as she held her amulet aloft she kept he hand on the hilt of her sword as it led her deeper and deeper into a massive underground chamber, she made sure to keep following the water using it as her trail.

As it widened into a massive underground chamber she found herself glad for deciding to check it out before bedding down any number of things could be hiding in a cavern this size. The otherworldly blue glow from the various mushrooms that seemed to line the cave provided a rather eerie illumination making her set her pendant down again, avoiding treading in any of the pools of water for fear they were deeper than they appeared as she made her way slowly through this massive cavern.

When she heard someone calling out for help she had to bite back the urge to reply instantly, fearing she was about to stumble into some kind of bandit ambush she pulled her shield from her back and unsheathed her sword as quietly as she would allow, resting it on the top rim as she peered over her shield, inching forwards towards the far end of the cavern.

"Hello, whose there?" She yelled back, her eyes darting to her sides and even to the pools of water as if a bandit may launch themself from them at any moment, she was inching forwards very slowly now, her heart thumping behind her breast plate, the leather, mail and plates shifting about her athletic frame uncomfortably as the natural moisture seemed to seep through it, making the tense situation just that much more irritating.
 
"I'm trapped under a rock!" The voice called out again. It sounded young and female, and both hopeful and afraid.

As Lyselle slowly made her way forward, her footsteps echoed eerily through the cavern as the only real sound beyond their voices. Approaching the rock face from which the voice had sounded, she would spot a young adventurer trapped beneath a rockslide. Only her torso was visible, but the pointy ears and dainty features made it clear that she was an elf. Seeing Lyselle, her face broke into a smile and she reached out a hand to the knight. "Oh thank you! I've been here for two days already..."
 
Upon seeing that it was simply an elven woman she removed her hand from the hilt of her sword, though still cautious as she approached that was more for fear of seeing the rockslide partly burying the elf which made her wary of accidentally causing another. Clearing the last few steps toward the elf she looked around again, squinting her eyes into the fungal lighting of the cavern to make sure nothing would sneak up behind her.

Turning back to the elf she grasped her hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze through her gauntlet as she tried to determine how best to free her from beneath rather than just attempting to yank her out.

"How did you manage to get stuck under a rockslide in the first place much less be stuck here for two days?" She asked curiously as she began moving the smaller rocks out of the way carefully, before attempting any kind of rescue but she was honour bound to help, so she set to trying to free her from the rubble that had trapped her.

"Well, what's your name then, m'lady elf?" She thought talking to her would keep her distracted from her predicament.
 
"Um, I'm Aelia." She smiled at Lyselle and squeezed her hand back. "And, well, I'm an adventurer like you. I thought this cave might have some treasure, so I decided to come explore. Unfortunately, I ended up causing a rockslide."

The rocks were loosely piled, not exactly on top of her, but positioned so that she would not be able to get out on her own. Lyselle would be able to remove the rocks without causing any harm to the trapped elf girl easily. Getting up, Aelia brushed off her clothes and smiled gratefully. "Thank you so much... and what's your name, kind adventurer?"
 
It didn't take her long to dig the elven woman from beneath the rocks and mud than her buried her lower half, something about the whole situation not to mention her explanation for what had happened made her feel she should perhaps be a little more wary but her more rational side dismissed it simply attributing the ease of prying the woman free being down to her being physically stronger than her.

As the elven woman stood up and dusted herself off Lyselle glanced her over, making sure she wasn't too badly hurt she didn't very much relish the idea of carrying her back to the town she had come from.

"You are quite welcome, I am Lyselle, nice to meet you Aelia" Lyselle offered a small smile to her, still feeling naturally cautious about the situation she chalked it up to not liking the idea of being in a cave that apparently seemed prone to collapses and rockslides.

"If you feel up to it would you like to get out of here? This place doesn't exactly look like a fantastic spot for treasure hunting.. You can probably get yourself cleaned up at the waterfall outside." Lyselle's knightly training made her automatically offer her hand to Aelia, as if offering to guide her back outside.
 
While a bit thin and disheveled, the elf seemed surprisingly healthy for someone who had just spent two days under a pile of rocks and mud. Aelia adjusted her torn clothes as best she could around herself and smiled back, taking Lyselle's hand. "Nice to meet you too, friend."

She gave the knight a sheepish smile and chuckled in embarrassment. "Yes, let's get away from here. I'd rather not be trapped in another rockslide."

As Lyselle made her way up the tunnel to the waterfall, Aelia followed her closely, stepping gracefully across the wet stones. She stepped out through the watery curtain and breathed a sigh of relief. "Wow... I've really missed the sunlight."

Turning to Lyselle, she smiled softly, and a small pulse of arousal would start to stir in the knight's loins. "Would you like me to help wash your armor too? It's gotten rather dirty from your travels, and it's the least I can do for my savior..."
 
Lyselle was equally glad to emerge through the waterfall from the cave, despite only being inside for a relatively short time it felt like far longer, seeming to look around the small clearing as if checking to make sure it was still safe before she turned back to Aelia.

"Yes I can imagine it wasn't particularly pleasant being trapped in there for so long.. Once you feel up to it I'll escort you back to the nearest village." Lyselle offered Aelia another smile, her deep brown hair having been matted to her cheeks and neck from passing through the waterfall again, her head tilted to one side as she listened.

When Lyselle felt the small pulse of arousal, it sent a rush of colour to her cheeks giving her face a light pink hue though she was fairly certain it wouldn't be obvious it made her feel somewhat self conscious the sensation of her cock swelling within her panties coupled with the light tingling passing through her more feminine folds had her quickly look away before she answered.

"Uhm.. By all means.. though it was my pleasure to assist m'lady elf.." A small part of her noted it as quite a strange offer but she mentally shrugged chalking it up to some obscure elven custom.
 
Aelia started to disassemble Lyselle's armor, piece by piece, setting each one aside carefully. She had a soft smile on her face, and an almost vacant look in her eyes, but she seemed to be able to remove the armor very quickly. Stepping into the water, she beckoned the knight to join her. "Or... maybe I should wash you first..."

Lyselle would feel another stronger pulse of arousal as Aelia led her into the shallows. The elf girl placed her hands on the knight's shoulders and slipped around behind her. The hands were no longer hands though, but tentacles, long and blue and slimy. They wrapped around Lyselle's arms and legs, many more coming from behind to curl around her. No longer a tall and beautiful elf, Aelia was now a much larger amorphous blob with dozens of tentacles.
 
Lyselle was a little worried, some half-uttered protests and urging for Aelia to wait or even stop her from removing her armour with almost frightening diligence seemed to fall upon deaf ears as if she were sleep-walking or under the influence of some potent herbs. She began to feel self conscious once again as her armour fell away from her body one piece at a time and left the fit, athletic frame of the Knight open for anyone to see, her hand instantly doing a poor job of hiding her aroused state as it covered her crotch, bringing up her other arm to cover her ample bust, the chill of the air hardening her nipples to peaks.

She wondered if Aelia had perhaps taken a blow to the head from a rock and had a concussion or perhaps it was the lack of food but if she hadn't eaten for two days why was her first instinct to bathe not only herself but her too, wouldn't she want some food first? Lyselle rolled the ideas around in her head as Aelia led her into the shallows something didn't feel right about this to her, she let out a loud gasp however when a stronger pulse of arousal seemed to surge into her, the sensation nearly blanking her mind and causing her to drop both hands to her crotch, only just barely hiding the burgeoning hardness of her femcock.

The sensation of something feeling off was still there, she attributed it to being over-cautious a strange area couched in myths and legends each more unbelievable than the next, thinking she had better lean on the side of caution she began to reach back toward the shore of the small pond for her sword as Aelia slipped behind her. Then something really did feel off, why were her fingers so slimy all of a sudden, as her head turned to one side she caught sight of the blue, slimy shape of a tentacle causing her to let out a surprised yelp.

She made the mistake of turning to look at what used to be Aelia rather than diving for her sword only for the amorphous blue blob like creature to snare her arms and legs in the grip of it's limbs, she thrashed and struggled sending water everywhere as she fought to remove herself from it's grip, her swollen length bobbing shamelessly as self consciousness gave way to the overwhelming desire to escape this strange beast, she had no intention of becoming it's next meal if she had anything to do with it.
 
The tentacle creature that had been Aelia burbled happily, curling a tentacle around Lyselle's femcock. Her voice was still that of Aelia, but with an alien undertone. "Oh, this is a surprise... you'll be fun to play with..."

Tentacles wrapped around Lyselle's breasts, squeezing and rubbing at them, and more started to rub around her lower parts. The remaining appendages held her tightly and the slime caused squelching noises from each movement from both of them. Each tentacle felt cool to the touch, and the one holding onto her shaft started to rub slowly up and down.
 
The creatures burbling noises almost felt taunting in her ears, she should have known better than to trust things at face value in this part of the world, she gasped loudly and renewed her struggling as the slimy sensation of one of the creatures tentacles curled around the swollen shape of her girlcock even that slight pressure caused it to throb strongly within it's coiling grip.

It's voice still sounded vaguely like Aelia, but it had a distinctly inhuman tone underlying it now. "Fun to play with?" She growled, almost gnashing her teeth in sheer anger and frustration at her situation. "If you let me go now.. I promise I won't.. HACK YOU INTO MISERABLE PIECES!" She thrashed and struggled again trying to pull herself from the inhumanly strong grip of this.. whatever it was.

She shuddered as another set of tentacles began to coil themselves around her breasts as more and more seemed to just keep appearing and touching her, the squelching noise that filled her ears made her shudder as she was held motionless, ankle deep in the water of the pond. She had to bite her lip however when the tentacle that had coiled itself around her swollen shaft began to rub along it. Perhaps it thought it was just another tentacle.. but given it had spoken she quickly dismissed the idea that it was just a mindless blob acting on instinct coupled with how it'd tricked her in the first place.
 
"You sound angry, but your body certainly isn't... human arousal is so fun..." Aelia murmured into Lyselle's ear, the tentacles writhing about on her athletic body. The tentacles that had been probing around her pussy and asshole suddenly expanded slightly and began to push themselves into her. As they did, the other tentacles started to extrude more and more slime, rubbing it all over the knight.

The tentacle around her girlcock coiled around a few more times before starting to pulse and stroke her rod. Its tip caressed Lyselle's and opened into a soft maw with dozens of tiny feelers inside, then wrapped itself around her cock.
 
Lyselle continued squirming in the vain hope she might be able to at least pull her arm free of it's grip and reach her sword even as it whispered mockingly into her ear. Each slimy writhing appendage that touched her body caused her skin to prickle with goosebumps as the cool, slippery limbs roamed her without resistance or challenge. When she felt the pair of tentacles poking and prodding at her two most intimate holes she tried to clench to slow their entry only for her to gasp as the slimy tentacles simply slid into her regardless, a surprised groan escaping her lips as she felt them sliding into her.

She bit her lip trying to suppress any sounds which might encourage this creature that used to be Aelia, she struggled, her body tensing visibly as the tentacle coiling it's way around her girlcock began to pulse and stroke along the entirety of her already twitching cock. Her attempts to keep herself quiet in an attempt to not encourage it failed when the tip of it's tentacle began teasing the sensitive head of her femcock, coaxing a trail of pre-cum from the slit she watched with an anxious expression as the tip opened, revealing dozens of small feelers within it just before it claimed the head of her cock causing her to moan out loudly at the sudden nearly overwhelming sensation of pleasure.
 
"Ooh, I love it when humans make that sound," Aelia bubbled happily, holding onto Lyselle tighter with her tentacles. She began to thrust into her two holes, alternating her movements so that there would always be something fucking the knight. The tentacles themselves continued to pulse and writhe inside her, the slime providing lots of lubrication.

The special tentacle wrapped around Lyselle's girlcock kept going, plunging her entire length into its maw. Inside, the feelers wrapped around her shaft, rubbing and wriggling about, drinking up the pre-cum greedily.
 
Lyselle's struggles all but ceased when the grip of Aelia's tentacles tightened further around her arms and legs but she barely noticed that at all as the alternating movements of the tentacles that were claiming both the tight quivering ring of her ass and the clenching tightness of her pussy was all but too much for her to cope with all at the same time. Her entire body trembled and shuddered as the now excessively slime drenched appendages plunged into her sensitive holes over and over again.

The tentacle around her cock was the one she was feeling the most now, her toes clenching as it's feeled lined maw descended down along the entire quivering length sending a series of erratic throbs and twitches through it's now painfully hard length. The suckling sensation made her groan loudly as it drew her pre-cum into it's maw, she tried biting her lip, fighting the urge to moan that it was largely in vain as all those tiny feelers seemed to be stroking against every sensitive part of her cock at once. The underside, the head, the ridges, slit and veins all being tormented in such a way she almost felt like her entire length was going to melt.
 
The tentacles sped up, pistoning into her holes as the slime mixed with her sweat, dripping into the water. Shuddering more, Aelia's tentacles expanded and writhed around, completely covering Lyselle in a thin layer of slime. Each thrust brought more slime, plus a warm, thicker liquid that felt suspiciously like cum.

Sucking harder, the one wrapped around her cock grew warmer and started rotating slowly, attempting to squeeze and rub Lyselle into a full-on orgasm. The feelers spread out past the maw, rubbing at her thighs and lower belly, stimulating her beyond anything she had experienced before.
 
Lyselle's eyes began to roll back further and further with the alternating piston movements of the tentacles plunging into both of her quivering holes, she couldn't think nor act at all, every thought being washed away by the pleasure welling up throughout her body. She just hung in the air, like a plaything for this strange creature to the point she was now nearly drooling and unable to control herself as slime began to drip freely from her body, splashing into the water of the formerly calm pond.

The sensations around her cock intensified, the strange maw-like orifice seemed to grow warmer sending ripples of tingling pleasure to bounce up and down it's length, it began to squeeze and rotate, the entire turgid organ twitched and throbbed as she felt the feelers that lined the inner wall of it's tentacle seemed to spread out across her stomach and thighs, she knew she wouldn't be able to stop herself now, she was past the point of no return.
 
"Good, good... you've finally stopped fighting..." A pleased gurgling emanated from Aelia's form as the tentacles began to quiver all around Lyselle's helpless body, still held tightly in their grasp. The tentacles that were busy pleasuring her holes oozed more slime into her, the liquid dripping out of her holes into the now-murky water. More writhing feelers slithered up her torso, a few curling around and squeezing her glistening breasts, flicking her nipples with slow, teasing movements.

The rest made their way to her face, caressing her cheeks and rubbing at her lips before plunging in to probe her mouth. As they entered, a pulse of arousal, the same as the ones before Aelia had transformed, shot through her entire body. Whatever part of her mind was still conscious would notice that the slimy mixture was in fact a very powerful aphrodisiac.

The pressure on Lyselle's cock pulsed higher as the maw sucked on her more, sending a few feelers to caress her tip. The smaller feelers spreading out around her crotch started massaging her skin, releasing more pulses of aphrodisiac into the skin directly around her cock. Each passing second just made the maw undulate around her shaft more insistently, with no signs of slowing down.
 
Lyselle couldn't think clearly anymore, her body wracked with sensations far beyond anything she'd experienced in the past as the host of slimy blue tentacles seemed to quiver around her nude frame. As each of the slippery limbs plunged into her coupled with the slime oozing into her made both her quivering holes drip and squelch as they plunged into her with a relentless unwavering tempo as she was just barely aware of her breasts being squeezed and teased, only slightly flinching as her stiff nipples were teased.

She barely noticed the feelers even as they caressed her cheeks and face, leaving more of the potent slime to sink into her skin she tried to spit out the feeler than made it's way into her mouth but the sudden pulse of arousal made her moan briefly before it took advantage and plunged between her soft lips. The effect the slime was having meant there was only one rapidly approaching conclusion for her.

The pressure that was squeezing around her cock was too much, she almost gurgled around the tentacle that had made it's way between her lips the sensation of the feelers working around the sensitive head of her cock was what caused the pressure building in her loins to surge and then explode. Her mind went blank save for the mind shattering sensations of an orgasm so powerful she all but blacked out, the quivering sheathe of her pussy and the tightness of her ass clenched and squeezed, relaxing and then clenching again as her twitching cock unleashed a flood of her hot, sticky cum deep into the maw of the feeler-lined tentacle mouth. Each surge made her cock tense as it forced more and more of that sticky cream along it's length, her whole body tensed as spots exploded behind her eyes.
 
Anticipating Lyselle's oncoming orgasm, Aelia's tentacles pumped more of the aphrodisiac into her, slamming into her even harder. She writhed and curled her entire slimy body around the knight, caressing every inch of her skin, covering it all with her slime. Even as the one giving the pleasure, she could barely think straight with the orgasmic feelings rushing into herself. Her entire body quivered as she finally gave into the sensations, tentacles spurting out more slime. Her maw swallowed the torrent of cum from Lyselle's cock greedily, absorbing every drop and then pumping her shaft more to drain every last drop. The feelers wriggled around, dripping more aphrodisiac, losing control as Aelia's own orgasm bursting into her mind. With the massive throbbing cock held within her, a gurgling moan erupted from her as she wrapped herself around her partner, both writhing in orgasmic euphoria.

After the long drawn out orgasm, Aelia's form finally stopped quivering and her mind cleared. Peeling herself off, she gave the knight a gentle caress before the knight finally passed out from the exertions of her pleasure. When Lyselle woke up, she would find herself naked but clean, lying on top of her bedroll which had been laid out under her. Her armor was cleaned and free of dust and slime, as were her clothing and other equipment. It seemed like Aelia had been kind enough not to just leave her covered in their combined sexual liquids. On top of her shield, she would notice a sapphire encrusted silver ring, pristine and glowing with an inner power, and a note on the side:


Dear Lyselle,

You're the most fun I've had in a while. While I do prefer female bodies, the addition of your cock made for quite an enjoyable experience. I do hope you enjoyed it as well. It certainly sounded like you did when you orgasmed.

I've left you a parting gift in the form of this ring. It should prove a potent aid in your adventuring. The powers I've imbued into it are the following:
A magical field of protection
Increased endurance and stamina
The ability to breath water
Immunity to poisons and diseases

I do hope you use it well. And I wish you the best of luck in your adventures.

With love,
Aelia​
 
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