A woman of humble and modest appearance, with an air of kindness and gentleness about her. She's incredibly caring, as evidenced by her role as a healer in the forest and her willingness to help even those who might pose a threat to her. However, she also carries an aura of sadness due to her tragic past and the constant fear that comes with being a witch in hiding. Despite these challenges, Alanna shows strength in maintaining composure under stress and resourcefulness when it comes to protecting herself. Her actions hint at an intelligent mind adept at quick thinking.

Alanna froze when Jack said he was hunting a witch dropping the bowl out of her hands. "I-I had heard there was a witch within the forest" She said kneeling down to pick up the broken bowl "I... had never thought it was true..." She was terrified he was a witch hunter, she should have guessed that when he was attacked by the forest. Taking a deep breath she had to maintain her composure if she just healed him and he left without suspecting her he might not hurt her.

The dropping of the bowl was a clear cause for suspicions. Jack had a very uneasy feeling now. His profession was something that scared her. Jack breath paused as her words that a witch existed in the forest seem only to be a rumor. He wanted to get on his feet, but that felt like a bad choice. He had not seen her perform any spells on him. She was using traditional herbs to tend to his wounds. All the evidence pointed to she was an average woman, a pretty one none the less. Still deep in his gut he felt she was. It was that feeling that compounded his confusion. Why would she help him if he was here to rid the world of her kind.

"Yes, they are very real Miss Alanna!" He sunk his head back into the cozy bed, but his eyes stayed focus on her. If she did confirm she was a witch, he would be forced to act. "Those vile creatures tormented my mother to death. They danced with glee over her skin less body, before my very eyes. I could never forgive them for such a heinous crime." He spoke blunted of them, just in the case she was one and showed signs of being insulted, he would know the truth.

Alanna cleaned the broken bowl and threw it into the trash wondering what she should say. If she kept quiet he might get suspicious but she didn't know to say to him. Instead she busied herself finishing the food as long as she didn't do anything suspicious she would be fine. When he started to talk about his mother she looked at her hands.

"That sounds gruesome" She said sadly. He was blaming all witches for the actions of evil witches but she dared not say that aloud. Once the food was finished she put some of the soup in a bowl and added a piece of bread before taking it over to him. She kept her gaze lowered out of fear she couldn't meet his eyes all she'd see was the death of her parents.

Jack was patient on the bed. He didn't make any sudden movement to startle her. She seem genuinely concerned about his history, the lost of his mother to a witch. "Yes it was, and what was worse!" He had to add as it was the root of his grudge. "They didn't make her suffer for a reason, they did it just for their entertainment!" He stared at her as it was odd. This was the first person he really talked to about the event. It wasn't for his mental health but more to coax out if she was a witch. Still it felt good to share that, to have someone understand his anger.

She didn't show any sign of offense by his comment and that did make him feel she was more natural than anything. Still she wasn't staring into his eyes. He wouldn't want to stare into his eyes if he was in her position. It was a gruesome event. "So who was the one that protect you and the village?" He wanted to change the subject, to anything. He shared, but there was only so much he could share.

"I can't imagine all would be so cruel" Alanna said softly. She went to prepare her food she was careful about what she said and did she couldn't trust him. The stew did nothing to ease the chill that had settled into her body. When he asked who protected her and the village she wasn't sure how to answer the spells had been placed by her mother before her death and she maintained them but she couldn't say that.

"I'm not sure really..." She said "I was once told a tale about a young woman who'd sought shelter from a cruel husband... in exchange for the shelter and care of the townspeople she used magic to weave protection around the village and forest... but it's just a local legend..." It wasn't completely true her mother hadn't stayed in the village, she'd died right after bringing Alanna and laying the protection.

Jack looked at her. "I've never met a good one in the past 20 years!" He felt odd staying in the bed, all bandaged up as she tended to the meal. "I suppose you never wonder, but I do, where to they get their power from, to fly on brooms, to cast spells" He looked dead at her as she was still a bit nervous, but felt he could speak freely about his hate for them. "I think they made deals with the devil, that's how and then the turn into monsters that torture people just for fun!"

"So was that woman a witch?" He didn't seem to care about the part that she helped the village, all he heard was that she had powers and having powers meant she was dealing with the devil. He sense that he was very bias and it was affecting her. she was being protected by that spell after all.

"I'm sorry, can we talk about something else. What do you do here in the woods, are you a healer of some sort?" She had ample supplies of herbs and medication, so he assume that was the case, but he was curious as to why she was here by herself.

Alanna felt bile rise in her throat as he talked about witches making deals with the Devil. As far as she knew there was no Devil he mentioned their powers came from the gods. His hatred was obvious and it was filling the space she didn't know if she could stand it silently for much longer.

"I don't know if she was a witch... all I know is she protected people" She said softly. She was thankful for the subject change and set her soup down barely eaten she'd taken a few bites but she found her appetite had disappeared.

"I am a healer" She said "The Game hunters sometimes get injured while hunting... the forest may not attack them but they can still gored by a boar... in exchange for patching them up they give me meat from their kills or sometimes rare herbs and plants..." She didn't say much else many accused witches were healers and she wouldn't risk being lured into the trap most hunters used.

Jack felt a bit guilty now. She had healed him and he didn't have anything to help her with in return. He lowered his head. "Well When I get better, I can help fix up your cottage" He looked around, while it was cozy, clearly it could do with some work. Maybe a change in environment would help. "Do you go to the village often?" He wasn't sure how long he would be bandaged up, but he knew he was strong and in a couple of days he would be walking around.

"Do you have any family?" He tried to focus on her, as the reason he choose to stay came back to his mind. She was a lovely lady with perfect green eyes. He wanted to ask why she didn't have a husband, but it felt odd and out of place and he probably said a lot to upset her.

"I don't expect anything in return" Alanna told him "I help because I can't turn my back on people who need it."

She took her bowl to the kitchen and just set it down wanting to run into the woods and not return. His presence made her uncomfortable and she didn't like the idea of a witch hunter poking around inside of her cottage. If they came upon her book and supplies she was as good as dead.

"No... I go into the village rarely... the wives of the hunters often bring me supplies though" She answered "And no... I don't have any family... they died when I was young..." She couldn't bear to start her own family, she couldn't put her children through the same hell she'd been through.

She seemed offended, her tone a clear give away. Maybe it was his gruesome past that he share. Still it would be unkind of him not to offer anything in return for her generosity. "Please I insist, I can fetch you fire wood or something!" Jack looked at her back as she clearly didn't want to face his eyes. "I won't feel comfortable unless I show my gratitude in kind!"

She also seem to have a bitter past. He wasn't the most friendly guy in the world, but him sharing his ordeal made him feel a bit better. With that logic he offered to give her a ear. "What happened to your family?" He was thinking maybe witches were to blame as well, though he didn't mention that thought.

"It's alright" Alanna said to him "You getting better will be gratitude enough." She just wanted him to get better and leave she didn't think she could keep him from finding out she was a witch the longer he stayed. When he asked about her past she froze tears springing to her eyes.

"I don't want to talk about it" She said to him "I would rather not relieve it." She managed to keep her emotions in check but she knew she couldn't tell anyone about what had happened.

Jack could tell that she was tormented by it, but he knew it was not his place to press her to respond. He smiled and moved to back on the bed. He was feeling sorry for her as she seem to have a very tormented past, something he can relate to. He really did want to help. She was kind to him, maybe he could take a similar revenge on the person that scarred her, just like he was doing with his own wounds.

He made himself comfortable in the bed and he then realized that it was the only bed in the house. "May I ask where you plan to lay your head for the night?" He was already taking so much from her, he couldn't take her bed as well. He moved to leave the cozy bed. "I can sleep on the floor, it is far more comfortable than the cold floor of the woods"

"I've got a place to sleep" Alanna said looking at him "You stay right in that bed... healer's orders" She pushed him back onto the bed she would be fine for the night she always had an alternative place to sleep. This cottage usually had one or two wounded in it and she kept clean bedding to make cots on the floor.

"It's better you rest on a comfortable bed while you're healing" She said to him. She grabbed his empty dishes and went to clean them with a soft sigh.

Jack really didn't understand why she was against him showing her his good side. He felt she only saw him as a vile person that hunt witches, which maybe true, but in his heart he had always considered himself a good person. He would help when he can. He was helping people by hunting witches. She was a stubborn one though.

"So when the wounded come, you keep them in your bed, and you sleep on the floor?" He had to ask as he really wanted to show that he can be kind as well. It just seem like they got off on the wrong foot. "I'm really a good person you know!" His last bet really, saying it, with the hopes that she would realized that he didn't want to be treated like this.

"Of course I do" Alanna said to him "I help people and if that means giving up my bed I do". When he said he was a good person she felt bad about being rude to him. He was wounded and mistreating him would just make him suspicious. She needed to be polite and help him so she wouldn't have to worry about him finding out about her.

"I'm sorry... I just didn't like the turn of the conversation" She answered "My apologies if it came off as rude." She finished cleaning the dishes before going to retrieve a pallet for her to sleep on.

Jack smiled when she acknowledged that she or they had started off on a bad foot. It did make him feel a little better. "I just want to help you as you've help others." He couldn't help admire how hard she worked and the thought that she was never pampered if life. "How about this, tomorrow I make you a meal, breakfast" He was still in the bed, but he was willing to make the effort. He gave a small smile as he didn't have any ingredients. "Off course I would use your supplies, if you don't mind!" he felt a bit humble by the thought and smile as it was a lighter comment.

The smiled stayed on his face as he thought of other ways to show his appreciation for her. "As I'm said, I'm really good at fixing up the place, or fetching firewood. Maybe even catch some game for you" Maybe because of her persistence denial, he thought that he should try just as hard to find something to at least put a smile on her lovely face.

"I thank you for wanting to help me... but you need not worry about helping me" She said softly "I am doing fine."

Alanna laid the bed it wasn't quite fall and the nights weren't cold enough to require fire so she would rely on a blanket unless he wanted fire. Her familiar was uneasy with him being here but she didn't respond not really sure herself. She would be polite to him but she was afraid of him staying in her cottage longer than it took for his wounds to heal.

"It's nice that you want to help" She said sitting down on the cot "Just focus on getting some rest." She put out the lights before laying in her cot to rest wanting to sleep.

Jack saw her made her humble bed. That was it, if she can be that stubborn, so can he. With the light out, but his mind full awake. "I'm not taking no for an answer!" He scooted back to sit on the bed. "I am going to do something for you before I leave this place. If you don't tell me what, then I'll choose something on my own!" He looked around the dark room and his mind was quickly made up. "I'll change the floors, the walls, and patch the roof!" He huffed at the end of his words being very determined to show his gratitude. If he can hunt witches, he can easily repair a home.

He moved back into the bed and hope she took him seriously as he really hated being useless. It was a feeling he hated from not being able to help his mother during his last moments. Just standing idle by was not an option for him.

Alanna's eyes widened at his words and she sat up looking at him in the darkness. "You don't have to... please... I'm perfectly fine with my home as it is now" She told him.

If he was that determined why would he want to fix the floors and walls. It wouldn't end well for her for him to do that he'd easily find her hidden panel. She had to think if he was truly going to do that she'd have to gather everything and hide it somewhere else but when would she be able to gather it all before he awoke in the morning.

"All you need to do is focus on healing... please don't worry about helping me" She was trying to convince him not to try and fix her home.

Jack moved back to the comfort of her bed. He was trying his best to impress her with a positive trait and she was rejecting it stubbornly. He didn't want to argue with her about that anymore. If he had to do something he would have to surprise her. "Good night!" He wished her well.

He didn't fall asleep right away. He plotted that maybe could get up before she wakes and make her breakfast. He had a smile on his face with that idea. That would impress her

"Sleep Well" Alanna said lying back down. She waited wide awake for him to fall asleep watching for his breath to slow down signaling he was asleep. As soon as she was positive he was asleep she slowly got out of her bed and went to grab her herb basket. She kept glancing at him as she slowly went to her secret panel and opened it to remove the objects inside associated with her craft.

Slowly she placed each item into the basket keeping her spell book on the bottom. Once everything was placed in the basket she covered it with some cloth before securing the secret panel into place. She was shivering when she stood to go to the door it was no trouble for her to make her way through the forest at night but she did not want him to discover her.

Jack eventually fell asleep and slept quite strongly. He wasn't aware that she had left until he got up in the early morning. He didn't think much of it, it was more of an opportunity for him to do what he dreamed of, something to impress her.

He slowly got out the bed. He lit a light and tried to make breakfast for her. It was simple, he made porridge for her and was quite proud waiting for her to return. He wanted to see her smile because of his deed.

Alanna hadn't gone far into the woods just far enough to keep him from finding everything if he left the house. There was an old willow tree that she'd discovered at an early age. Whenever she was there she felt relaxed as if her mother were there with her it seemed the perfect place to hide things. She went to the roots and dug out some room making sure the hole was clean and neat before she placed her items into it and securing a large rock over the hole. When she finally returned to the cabin the sun had risen and she had picked some herbs to disguise what she'd been doing. Her clothes and hair were disheveled with dirt and leaves in it.

"Y-you prepared breakfast" She said softly when she walked in to find food.


A man who likely carries the rugged, hardened look of someone who has spent a lot of time outdoors hunting witches. His physique is strong and enduring due to his profession. He possesses an intense determination and stubbornness, which can be seen in his insistence on repaying Alanna's kindness despite his injuries. Despite harboring a deep hatred for witches stemming from personal trauma, he also shows signs of compassion and empathy when he connects with Alanna's own tragic past. He's also capable of understanding the nuances between good and evil as he starts seeing Alanna beyond her potential identity as a witch.

Alanna froze when Jack said he was hunting a witch dropping the bowl out of her hands. "I-I had heard there was a witch within the forest" She said kneeling down to pick up the broken bowl "I... had never thought it was true..." She was terrified he was a witch hunter, she should have guessed that when he was attacked by the forest. Taking a deep breath she had to maintain her composure if she just healed him and he left without suspecting her he might not hurt her.

The dropping of the bowl was a clear cause for suspicions. Jack had a very uneasy feeling now. His profession was something that scared her. Jack breath paused as her words that a witch existed in the forest seem only to be a rumor. He wanted to get on his feet, but that felt like a bad choice. He had not seen her perform any spells on him. She was using traditional herbs to tend to his wounds. All the evidence pointed to she was an average woman, a pretty one none the less. Still deep in his gut he felt she was. It was that feeling that compounded his confusion. Why would she help him if he was here to rid the world of her kind.

"Yes, they are very real Miss Alanna!" He sunk his head back into the cozy bed, but his eyes stayed focus on her. If she did confirm she was a witch, he would be forced to act. "Those vile creatures tormented my mother to death. They danced with glee over her skin less body, before my very eyes. I could never forgive them for such a heinous crime." He spoke blunted of them, just in the case she was one and showed signs of being insulted, he would know the truth.

Alanna cleaned the broken bowl and threw it into the trash wondering what she should say. If she kept quiet he might get suspicious but she didn't know to say to him. Instead she busied herself finishing the food as long as she didn't do anything suspicious she would be fine. When he started to talk about his mother she looked at her hands.

"That sounds gruesome" She said sadly. He was blaming all witches for the actions of evil witches but she dared not say that aloud. Once the food was finished she put some of the soup in a bowl and added a piece of bread before taking it over to him. She kept her gaze lowered out of fear she couldn't meet his eyes all she'd see was the death of her parents.

Jack was patient on the bed. He didn't make any sudden movement to startle her. She seem genuinely concerned about his history, the lost of his mother to a witch. "Yes it was, and what was worse!" He had to add as it was the root of his grudge. "They didn't make her suffer for a reason, they did it just for their entertainment!" He stared at her as it was odd. This was the first person he really talked to about the event. It wasn't for his mental health but more to coax out if she was a witch. Still it felt good to share that, to have someone understand his anger.

She didn't show any sign of offense by his comment and that did make him feel she was more natural than anything. Still she wasn't staring into his eyes. He wouldn't want to stare into his eyes if he was in her position. It was a gruesome event. "So who was the one that protect you and the village?" He wanted to change the subject, to anything. He shared, but there was only so much he could share.

"I can't imagine all would be so cruel" Alanna said softly. She went to prepare her food she was careful about what she said and did she couldn't trust him. The stew did nothing to ease the chill that had settled into her body. When he asked who protected her and the village she wasn't sure how to answer the spells had been placed by her mother before her death and she maintained them but she couldn't say that.

"I'm not sure really..." She said "I was once told a tale about a young woman who'd sought shelter from a cruel husband... in exchange for the shelter and care of the townspeople she used magic to weave protection around the village and forest... but it's just a local legend..." It wasn't completely true her mother hadn't stayed in the village, she'd died right after bringing Alanna and laying the protection.

Jack looked at her. "I've never met a good one in the past 20 years!" He felt odd staying in the bed, all bandaged up as she tended to the meal. "I suppose you never wonder, but I do, where to they get their power from, to fly on brooms, to cast spells" He looked dead at her as she was still a bit nervous, but felt he could speak freely about his hate for them. "I think they made deals with the devil, that's how and then the turn into monsters that torture people just for fun!"

"So was that woman a witch?" He didn't seem to care about the part that she helped the village, all he heard was that she had powers and having powers meant she was dealing with the devil. He sense that he was very bias and it was affecting her. she was being protected by that spell after all.

"I'm sorry, can we talk about something else. What do you do here in the woods, are you a healer of some sort?" She had ample supplies of herbs and medication, so he assume that was the case, but he was curious as to why she was here by herself.

Alanna felt bile rise in her throat as he talked about witches making deals with the Devil. As far as she knew there was no Devil he mentioned their powers came from the gods. His hatred was obvious and it was filling the space she didn't know if she could stand it silently for much longer.

"I don't know if she was a witch... all I know is she protected people" She said softly. She was thankful for the subject change and set her soup down barely eaten she'd taken a few bites but she found her appetite had disappeared.

"I am a healer" She said "The Game hunters sometimes get injured while hunting... the forest may not attack them but they can still gored by a boar... in exchange for patching them up they give me meat from their kills or sometimes rare herbs and plants..." She didn't say much else many accused witches were healers and she wouldn't risk being lured into the trap most hunters used.

Jack felt a bit guilty now. She had healed him and he didn't have anything to help her with in return. He lowered his head. "Well When I get better, I can help fix up your cottage" He looked around, while it was cozy, clearly it could do with some work. Maybe a change in environment would help. "Do you go to the village often?" He wasn't sure how long he would be bandaged up, but he knew he was strong and in a couple of days he would be walking around.

"Do you have any family?" He tried to focus on her, as the reason he choose to stay came back to his mind. She was a lovely lady with perfect green eyes. He wanted to ask why she didn't have a husband, but it felt odd and out of place and he probably said a lot to upset her.

"I don't expect anything in return" Alanna told him "I help because I can't turn my back on people who need it."

She took her bowl to the kitchen and just set it down wanting to run into the woods and not return. His presence made her uncomfortable and she didn't like the idea of a witch hunter poking around inside of her cottage. If they came upon her book and supplies she was as good as dead.

"No... I go into the village rarely... the wives of the hunters often bring me supplies though" She answered "And no... I don't have any family... they died when I was young..." She couldn't bear to start her own family, she couldn't put her children through the same hell she'd been through.

She seemed offended, her tone a clear give away. Maybe it was his gruesome past that he share. Still it would be unkind of him not to offer anything in return for her generosity. "Please I insist, I can fetch you fire wood or something!" Jack looked at her back as she clearly didn't want to face his eyes. "I won't feel comfortable unless I show my gratitude in kind!"

She also seem to have a bitter past. He wasn't the most friendly guy in the world, but him sharing his ordeal made him feel a bit better. With that logic he offered to give her a ear. "What happened to your family?" He was thinking maybe witches were to blame as well, though he didn't mention that thought.

"It's alright" Alanna said to him "You getting better will be gratitude enough." She just wanted him to get better and leave she didn't think she could keep him from finding out she was a witch the longer he stayed. When he asked about her past she froze tears springing to her eyes.

"I don't want to talk about it" She said to him "I would rather not relieve it." She managed to keep her emotions in check but she knew she couldn't tell anyone about what had happened.

Jack could tell that she was tormented by it, but he knew it was not his place to press her to respond. He smiled and moved to back on the bed. He was feeling sorry for her as she seem to have a very tormented past, something he can relate to. He really did want to help. She was kind to him, maybe he could take a similar revenge on the person that scarred her, just like he was doing with his own wounds.

He made himself comfortable in the bed and he then realized that it was the only bed in the house. "May I ask where you plan to lay your head for the night?" He was already taking so much from her, he couldn't take her bed as well. He moved to leave the cozy bed. "I can sleep on the floor, it is far more comfortable than the cold floor of the woods"

"I've got a place to sleep" Alanna said looking at him "You stay right in that bed... healer's orders" She pushed him back onto the bed she would be fine for the night she always had an alternative place to sleep. This cottage usually had one or two wounded in it and she kept clean bedding to make cots on the floor.

"It's better you rest on a comfortable bed while you're healing" She said to him. She grabbed his empty dishes and went to clean them with a soft sigh.

Jack really didn't understand why she was against him showing her his good side. He felt she only saw him as a vile person that hunt witches, which maybe true, but in his heart he had always considered himself a good person. He would help when he can. He was helping people by hunting witches. She was a stubborn one though.

"So when the wounded come, you keep them in your bed, and you sleep on the floor?" He had to ask as he really wanted to show that he can be kind as well. It just seem like they got off on the wrong foot. "I'm really a good person you know!" His last bet really, saying it, with the hopes that she would realized that he didn't want to be treated like this.

"Of course I do" Alanna said to him "I help people and if that means giving up my bed I do". When he said he was a good person she felt bad about being rude to him. He was wounded and mistreating him would just make him suspicious. She needed to be polite and help him so she wouldn't have to worry about him finding out about her.

"I'm sorry... I just didn't like the turn of the conversation" She answered "My apologies if it came off as rude." She finished cleaning the dishes before going to retrieve a pallet for her to sleep on.

Jack smiled when she acknowledged that she or they had started off on a bad foot. It did make him feel a little better. "I just want to help you as you've help others." He couldn't help admire how hard she worked and the thought that she was never pampered if life. "How about this, tomorrow I make you a meal, breakfast" He was still in the bed, but he was willing to make the effort. He gave a small smile as he didn't have any ingredients. "Off course I would use your supplies, if you don't mind!" he felt a bit humble by the thought and smile as it was a lighter comment.

The smiled stayed on his face as he thought of other ways to show his appreciation for her. "As I'm said, I'm really good at fixing up the place, or fetching firewood. Maybe even catch some game for you" Maybe because of her persistence denial, he thought that he should try just as hard to find something to at least put a smile on her lovely face.

"I thank you for wanting to help me... but you need not worry about helping me" She said softly "I am doing fine."

Alanna laid the bed it wasn't quite fall and the nights weren't cold enough to require fire so she would rely on a blanket unless he wanted fire. Her familiar was uneasy with him being here but she didn't respond not really sure herself. She would be polite to him but she was afraid of him staying in her cottage longer than it took for his wounds to heal.

"It's nice that you want to help" She said sitting down on the cot "Just focus on getting some rest." She put out the lights before laying in her cot to rest wanting to sleep.

Jack saw her made her humble bed. That was it, if she can be that stubborn, so can he. With the light out, but his mind full awake. "I'm not taking no for an answer!" He scooted back to sit on the bed. "I am going to do something for you before I leave this place. If you don't tell me what, then I'll choose something on my own!" He looked around the dark room and his mind was quickly made up. "I'll change the floors, the walls, and patch the roof!" He huffed at the end of his words being very determined to show his gratitude. If he can hunt witches, he can easily repair a home.

He moved back into the bed and hope she took him seriously as he really hated being useless. It was a feeling he hated from not being able to help his mother during his last moments. Just standing idle by was not an option for him.

Alanna's eyes widened at his words and she sat up looking at him in the darkness. "You don't have to... please... I'm perfectly fine with my home as it is now" She told him.

If he was that determined why would he want to fix the floors and walls. It wouldn't end well for her for him to do that he'd easily find her hidden panel. She had to think if he was truly going to do that she'd have to gather everything and hide it somewhere else but when would she be able to gather it all before he awoke in the morning.

"All you need to do is focus on healing... please don't worry about helping me" She was trying to convince him not to try and fix her home.

Jack moved back to the comfort of her bed. He was trying his best to impress her with a positive trait and she was rejecting it stubbornly. He didn't want to argue with her about that anymore. If he had to do something he would have to surprise her. "Good night!" He wished her well.

He didn't fall asleep right away. He plotted that maybe could get up before she wakes and make her breakfast. He had a smile on his face with that idea. That would impress her

"Sleep Well" Alanna said lying back down. She waited wide awake for him to fall asleep watching for his breath to slow down signaling he was asleep. As soon as she was positive he was asleep she slowly got out of her bed and went to grab her herb basket. She kept glancing at him as she slowly went to her secret panel and opened it to remove the objects inside associated with her craft.

Slowly she placed each item into the basket keeping her spell book on the bottom. Once everything was placed in the basket she covered it with some cloth before securing the secret panel into place. She was shivering when she stood to go to the door it was no trouble for her to make her way through the forest at night but she did not want him to discover her.

Jack eventually fell asleep and slept quite strongly. He wasn't aware that she had left until he got up in the early morning. He didn't think much of it, it was more of an opportunity for him to do what he dreamed of, something to impress her.

He slowly got out the bed. He lit a light and tried to make breakfast for her. It was simple, he made porridge for her and was quite proud waiting for her to return. He wanted to see her smile because of his deed.


A 22 years old man of average academic achievement but with a good job that allows him to live comfortably. He's physically strong, as evidenced by his ability to lift heavy boxes and his large, impressive erection. Despite being caught off guard by the unexpected delivery of Athena, he quickly adapts to the situation, demonstrating adaptability and quick thinking. He harbors deep-seated desires for Athena, suggesting a persistent nature. His dominant side emerges in this unusual circumstance as he takes control over her, revealing an assertive personality with a clear inclination towards sexual dominance.

Jason was in town doing some shopping for his new place. After getting out of high school and graduating somewhere in the middle of the class. He had been able to a decent job that was partially in his field but it paid well and gave him time off when he needed it. Making decent money he was able to save up for things that he wanted and not just what he needed. His computer was on it's way and the rest of his furniture so he could finish his apartment. When he got to his place he found that his deliveries had arrived. "Well shit." He shrugged and opened up his door and started moving the boxes into his place putting them in the rooms they belonged in before unpacking any.

When he went back to the door there was one more it was from that company that said they could make your dream girl. He chuckled a bit and shook his head. "Yeah we will see." He crouched down and lifted the box with a grunt. He set it down in the living room and took the envelope off the top and cut it open and read over the receipt making sure that they had stuck with his parameters. "Well lets see what we have here." He picked up the box cutting and carefully cut the tape to open up the big box.

One minute, Athena was walking around at her job, the next she was sedated. The woman awoke with a circle gag in her mouth, completely naked and tied up. She couldn't protest with her mouth held open with the gag as the men put her into a box. It felt like forever, the box getting jostled with her in it. When the man opened the box, it fell away, revealing Athena, ready for the strange man's use.

Jason blinked a few times looking at Athena the girl that got away. He sputtered a bit as he picked up the note that came with the box and read it over. Nothing about having a live woman bound and put in a box and sent to him. He looked back at her still at a lose for words about what was happening. Was he going to jail? where the cops on their way? His mind was running with all kinds of scenarios but he looked back to her his eyes still wide as he reached in and touched her hip. "Athena?"

Athena just stared, unable to speak with the gag in her mouth. She recognized the man as someone she used to know, but not that well. All of it was so strange. Not to mention she felt exposed, being that she was literally naked and bound for him. It was... Crazy, stupid. She didn't like it at all.

Jason looked her naked body over some and leaned over the box some. He could see there was padding in their to keep her from getting bashed around too much. Jason worked all the padding out and cut the rest of the box so she could at least stretch out some. He was still in awe about all of this but still found that his cock was rapidly getting harder. She was all tied up and gagged and from what it looked like all for him and him alone. He did not untie her just yet but he knelt down and undid her gag doing his best to be careful.

Athena tried to stretch when given the chance, but the way she was bound did my make that particularly easy. Not to mention she could see the tent in Jason's pants already. He undid her gag and she sighed. "What the hell? Why am I even here, like this?" She asked. "Am I your sex toy against my will?"

Jason hearing her voice could fully confirm that she was indeed the one that got away. He tried to control the growth of his cock but was still finding it a challenge while still looking at her. "This was not what I was expecting." He kneeled down and broke down the rest of the box so he could get a good look at her. He moved her so that she was laying on the soft carpet and not in the box anymore.

Considering the situation and the fact that Athena was bound and unable to move, she could only stare as she watched Jason's cock grow. "It wasn't?" She asked. "Because it kind of looks like you're enjoying seeing me naked and bound for you to do what you want with." She pointed out softly.

"I've always liked you Athena. But when I made that order I was not expecting the real you." Jason grinned a bit still kneeling down one of his strong hands going to one of her plump ass cheeks and squeezing firmly. The large bulge in his pants tenting the material even more as the shaft grew down his pants leg.

Athena raised an eyebrow. "What did you think you were getting?" She asked as his hand squeezed one of her ass cheeks. Athena couldn't stop him anyways, not to mention she could already see how badly he wanted her, with his cock creating a huge tent in his pants in front of her. The man was definitely going to be fucking her soon, whether she wanted it or not. Not that Jason wasn't hot, she just never really thought about him.

Jason squeezed her ass cheek harder before squeezing the other just as hard before rolling her a bit so he could get both of them. "They said nothing about actual people. I thought it was gonna be one of those super real sex dolls they make in Japan." Even though he was rock hard right now he was still not sure if he should unleash on her yet.

Athena didn't much care for being touched but she didn't have much of a say in the matter. "Okay that's even more creepy." Athena said. "You wanted a sex doll of me?" She asked, narrowing her eyes.

Jason looked to her and tilted his head. "Yes. You were the dream girl, you wouldn't give me the time of day in school." He gave her plump ass cheeks each a squeeze before talking again. "I thought it would be a bit of a release try to move past school. Nope they kidnapped you and dropped you bound and gagged on my porch." He sounded a little exasperated about the whole thing. This was clearly not was he had been expecting and all kinds of things were running through his head now.

"I don't even remember you." She admitted. It was the truth, Athena hadn't exactly even noticed this man before. She didn't know who he was at all. "Seems like you wanted this outcome." She pointed out. "Either way, you really should just let me go. Or are you really going to keep me captive like an actual sex doll?"

Jason's mind was a blur of ideas and plans as he thought about how he could keep her in his place. He was going to need to get in touch with that service again and see exactly what he had gotten into with them. But right now he needed ways to keep her entertained or just slay her pussy and see what happened. The fact that she did not know him was annoying but did not matter anymore he had her here in his place all tied up. "In some ways I don't mind this outcome at all." Letting her go was not an option so he was going to have to slay her pussy. He repositioned her so her ass was up in the air and her face in the carpet but turned to the side. He undid his pants freeing his cock and balls. He grinned and spanked her plump ass cheeks with his huge cock.

Considering Athena was bound, she couldn't exactly stop the strange man from positioning her with her face down in his carpet, ass up. As she stayed there, unable to move, she could hear him undoing his pants. God, he really was going to use her like his little dream sex doll. His cock slapped her ass and she groaned softly, not ready or thrilled he was going to do this to her.

Jason grinned as he slapped his huge cock back and forth on her ass cheeks with heavy smacks. His other hand went to her hair and turned her head so she cold see a bit of what was happening. He was not sure how he could continue he could go right for her ass. But that could get to messy. He spanked her ass cheeks a few more times before rubbing the large head up and down her slit.


Athena is an 21 years old woman with a body that commands attention, specifically her plump ass cheeks. She possesses a strong sense of self-worth and isn't afraid to voice her discomfort or confusion in uncomfortable situations. Despite the predicament she finds herself in, Athena maintains a level of defiance, questioning Jason's intentions and challenging his actions. However, underneath this resilient exterior, there's a hint of vulnerability as she can't resist the arousal caused by Jason's sexual advances.

Jason grinned as he slapped his huge cock back and forth on her ass cheeks with heavy smacks. His other hand went to her hair and turned her head so she cold see a bit of what was happening. He was not sure how he could continue he could go right for her ass. But that could get to messy. He spanked her ass cheeks a few more times before rubbing the large head up and down her slit.

Athena groaned as he made her look, but it also gave her a good view of his impressive cock. He was definitely big, and she knew she would have been all over it if she'd known. But that was then, and now she was stuck as his plaything, a fact he was making clear. She moaned as he spanked her, and then she felt his cock rubbing against her slit, arousing her and making her a little wet already.


A 10-year-old tomboyish girl who appears to be adventurous and bold, not afraid of taking the initiative in uncharted territories. Her candid nature combined with her curiosity leads her to explore things beyond her age. As a tomboy she prefers short hair and clothes typically associated with boys. She has an assertive personality, often leading the actions in their shared experiences.

Cory just giggled at what Max said as she immediately pulled her shirt up and off her head and then threw it aside. She was having a lot of fun now, especially seeing Max completely naked with his penis sticking up like that.

As for what he had said though, that confirmed it! She just knew he was going to want to do that stuff again! "So, do you want me to sit on top of you again?" She asked. With the position he was in now, this would have had her looking out of the open tent door as they did what they were doing. Something about that made her a little nervous, especially now that she was naked. "Umm... maybe we should close the door first."

"Yeah, OK." Max was closest to the door, so he turned around on his knees and reached for the zip down the door. This left his butt sticking out right in front of Cory. His balls were right there between his legs too. When he finished, he turned back to Cory and settled again between her legs. He looked at her, seeing her naked. It was the first time he had seen her breasts. His cock was really hard and sticking up. He lay back. "OK, you can sit on top of me again now."

Cory slid forward and sat on top of Max's hips, pressing his penis between her pussy and his stomach again. Rather than sliding her pussy on top of him, though, she just sat there and gave him a huge grin. "I want to try something," she said. With that, she reached down between them and lifted up a bit as she grasped his stiff penis between her fingers.

She wanted to try sticking it inside her vagina. She figured it would be just like his finger, but his penis was a little thicker, so it might really feel good. She lined it up as though she was putting in one of those tampons, and then she began to sit down on it. It felt really big as it started to fill her up, and then she suddenly sat down all at once, and felt like something had torn apart inside of her.

Cory let out a gasp at the pinch that she felt inside her, but she also liked the feeling of having his penis fill her up. This seemed really naughty and gross, so of course, she thought it was fun just for that. She seriously wondered what it would feel like having his ''sperm stuff'', as he had called it, go inside her. It couldn't possibly be worse than when she bled when she had her period.

Max was expecting Cory to rub her pussy on his penis again. He was in no position to object to what she did, even if he wanted to. When she sat down on him and his cock went inside her pussy, it took his breath away. WOW, this felt even better than rubbing on the outside. Her pussy felt tight around his cock, but it felt so warm and nice too.

He wasn't sure what to do next, so he just lay there and looked up at Cory, feeling her insides grasp and adjust around his cock. She had a funny look on her face like it hurt at first, but that look was changing now as she looked down at him. "That feels really good Cory" He wiggled his hips a little under her. "But it's hard to rub against each other like this."

"It's not supposed to rub like that," Cory replied. She knew even less about what they were doing than Max did and what it meant, but at least she knew what felt good for her pussy, and that was something rubbing in and out. So, there was really only one way to do that.

She put both her hands on Max's belly, and then she began lifting her hips a little before going back down. She could feel him moving in and out of her, and it just felt wonderful. "Ahhh!!" She sighed and then fell forward with her face in his neck. "That feels really nice." She sighs as she begins rising and dropping her hips by shaking her head, but still as her head is down like this. She giggles as she begins to feel the tingly sensations approaching again, and then quickly pushes herself back up and starts more actively bouncing on Max's penis. She can feel how deep it is inside her, so she's careful not to let it fall out. However, her activity is also becoming faster and faster as she keeps bouncing up and down on him.

"Oh wow, yeah, do it like that." Max felt his cock sliding in and out of Cory's pussy, and he had never felt anything that good before. When she lay down on him with her face in his neck, he reached down like he had before and grabbed her ass cheeks. He could feel her ass moving in his hands as she lifted and lowered herself on his cock.

It was feeling really good now. Max instinctively started lifting his hips and thrusting his cock up into Cory's pussy. Her pussy felt so hot and slippery now. It felt sooo good.

When Cory lifted back up, she started kind of bouncing up and down on him, and his cock was going in and out of her even faster. He kept pumping, too, and he could feel it going in deeper. He also was getting that feeling again. "Oh God Cory, it feels so good. I think I am going to spurt again soon. You better take it out or it will squirt inside you."

Cory felt like she was starting to get really close to the best tingly feelings she had ever got from playing with her pussy. Max's penis felt a whole lot better than her fingers. It even felt better than when Max's fingers were in her. She was feeling really, really close now, but then Max started telling her to stop because he was about to squirt.

"Ahhh!! I'm about to get my good feelings!" She protested and just kept on bouncing on top of him. In fact, she started going faster. She was OK if he squirted inside her. It would be a little gross, but she had brought stuff this time to clean up. Besides, maybe it would actually be a little easier to clean if it went inside her instead of all over both their stomachs.

She kept bouncing, and then she felt something hot inside her. This sent her over the edge, and she let out a little squeal of delight as her entire body tensed and started to shake. After she was done, she fell forward and buried her face in Max's neck again. She closed her eyes and cuddled him. "Mmmm... that felt really, really good."

It was like Cory couldn't hear him, and there was nothing he could do to stop her. She was bouncing on him even faster, and his cock was feeling even better and better. He just couldn't stop it. He grunted, and his cock jerked inside her, and his sperm came out into her pussy. She was pressing down hard on him, and it went in really deep.

"Ohhhh Cory" it felt so good with his cock jerking inside her and the sperm coming out. When she lay down on top of her, his arms went around her, and he held her tight. His cock still spasmed now and then, but there wasn't much coming out. Her pussy was still squeezing him so tight. "Wow, that was amazing. Are you OK? The sperm stuff is all inside you."

"Hmm... yeah, I'm fine. That felt good." Cory responded to Max's question in a dreamy voice. She didn't understand really why she wouldn't be OK after that. Actually it really didn't feel that bad; she hardly noticed his stuff inside her except that she felt a comfortable warmth spreading inside her pelvis.

She had already forgotten what he said about sperm making babies. Rather, she had blocked it out to start with. She was having too much fun, so her brain decided to ignore anything that could make her reconsider what she was doing by considering the risks.

She reached back and touched her own pussy with Max's penis still inside it. She was feeling for any wetness to determine if his sperm was leaking out. It didn't seem like it, which meant she didn't have to try and grab anything to clean up with real fast. Instead, she just settled back into Max's chest and cuddled a little more. There was something about getting the good feelings from Max that just made her feel like doing this.

Max felt so content, and it felt like he was kind of floating. It also felt good to have Cory lay on top of him while his cock stayed inside her. She didn't feel heavy. He just held her and let his hands run over her back and butt. Her skin felt so smooth. For the first time, he realized that she had little breasts. He could feel them pressing into his chest, and that felt nice too. He was thinking everything felt nice about Cory right now.

Cory felt Max hugging her and running his hands all over her back. She suddenly realized he was holding her like they were in love or something like that, which suddenly made her a little uncomfortable. She knew she had started it by lying on top of him like this, but it still felt kind of weird.

She pushed herself up without saying anything and then lifted herself off of his penis. She looked down and noticed none of his stuff was coming out, but she could still feel it trying to come out like she could sometimes feel the blood when she had her period. She rushed over to her backpack and pulled it open. She froze for a second, wondering whether she should grab the toilet paper or the tampon. If she chose the tampon, they probably couldn't do this thing with their privates again tonight, and she also did not think she wanted Max to see that since it was embarrassing.

She pulled out the toilet paper and ripped off a few squares then held them below her pussy while she was still standing, and then instead of trying to hold Max's sperm inside her, she pushed it out instead. She watched as a large glob spattered out onto the toilet paper and stared at it. "Wow Max! Look at this! It's white this time!" It had been clear before when it came out on their stomachs; why was it white this time when it went inside her pussy?

Max felt disappointment when Cory got off of him. It had felt nice having her naked body on top of him. He felt something leaking into his penis and balls when she got up.

He still felt like he was floating but raised his elbows when he heard Cory to see what she was talking about. "I don't really know why it's like that. Maybe it does that after it's already come out once. It felt like more was coming out this time." he reached down and felt how messy his penis and balls were. "Hand me some toilet paper. It leaked out of you onto me too."

He looked at her standing there naked, seeing her forcing the stuff out of her pussy. "I am glad you liked it even though it was messy." Then he thought for a minute. "We just had real sex, like they told us about in sex ed. That is how you make babies."

"Huh? How does that make babies!?" Cory asked in surprise. She had sort of suspected that for a while. She had heard him say something about sperm getting inside a woman making babies. That also matched with her mom saying that sex was how daddies made babies inside of mommies. They were just kids though; she couldn't get pregnant, right? "Are you sure that was sex? Don't you have to be married in order to do sex?"

"I just know what they said in sex ed. I don't really understand it, but when that stuff, sperm, goes inside a woman, then it fertilizes an egg thing inside her and somehow that makes a baby. It's what our parents did to make us, but I think it's only with grownups. Kids can't have babies. Maybe you can only make babies when you are married." Max had no idea if that made sense or not. He did not really understand it. "I am pretty sure sex is when a penis goes inside a pussy. When people talk about having sex, that is what they mean, and people don't have to be married to do that. I guess it could be other things too, but that is the main thing."

"Oh, OK, that scared me for a little bit." Cory responded. "I don't want to have a baby and be a mommy. So, that means we just did what mommies and daddies do then? Actually, I think I might have seen my parents doing that once, except my dad was on top of my mom."

She still wasn't completely sure this was right, but she was going to accept this for now. She did not want to be pregnant, so she wanted this to be true. For her, that was as good as it actually being true, and she decided to believe it entirely. She sorta remembered being told by her mom when she started having her period that it meant she was old enough to have a baby now, but she was actively suppressing this at the moment. In fact, this unconscious suppression got to a point where she decided Max should not learn about her period and she would hide that from him.

"Oh! Uhhh... right! Toilet paper!" Cory wiped her pussy a few times to catch any dribbling messy bits of Max's sperm with the corner of the toilet paper, and then started holding it inside again as she ripped off another few squares and pressed them against her groin before handing Max the roll. "Here," she said.


An 11-year-old boy with a curious and exploratory nature. His actions suggest he's somewhat naive, yet eager to learn about the world around him, especially concerning matters that are considered taboo for his age. He is both passive and considerate in his interactions with Cory, indicating a respectful demeanor.

"Oh, OK, that scared me for a little bit." Cory responded. "I don't want to have a baby and be a mommy. So, that means we just did what mommies and daddies do then? Actually, I think I might have seen my parents doing that once, except my dad was on top of my mom."

She still wasn't completely sure this was right, but she was going to accept this for now. She did not want to be pregnant, so she wanted this to be true. For her, that was as good as it actually being true, and she decided to believe it entirely. She sorta remembered being told by her mom when she started having her period that it meant she was old enough to have a baby now, but she was actively suppressing this at the moment. In fact, this unconscious suppression got to a point where she decided Max should not learn about her period and she would hide that from him.

"Oh! Uhhh... right! Toilet paper!" Cory wiped her pussy a few times to catch any dribbling messy bits of Max's sperm with the corner of the toilet paper, and then started holding it inside again as she ripped off another few squares and pressed them against her groin before handing Max the roll. "Here," she said.

Max took the toilet paper from Cory and cleaned the mess off of his cock and balls. Thinking about Cory saying she thought she had seen her Mom and Dad doing it but that her Dad was on top, "Yeah, I think there are lots of different ways to do it and other things too. Last year when I was looking for a screw driver in my Dad's shop I found a magazine in one of the drawers. It had lots of pictures of men and women with the man's penis inside the woman's pussy, like we did and with the man on top and even with the man behind the woman. There were other pictures too of really gross stuff. Like licking private parts. I thought it was yucky, so I just put it back." Then he thought some more. "I wonder if it's still there?"


A striking naga woman, possessing the upper body of a busty human female and the lower body of a serpent. Her skin is tanned while her serpentine portion is adorned with white scales and red stripes. Her long raven-black hair frames her face beautifully, accentuating her captivating orange eyes that can appear red in certain light. As for personality, Elra exudes an air of authority and confidence befitting her self-proclaimed status as Hero-Queen and Goddess of Starvania. She's forward, unafraid to express herself or ask for what she wants. Despite her imposing presence, she also displays moments of playfulness and affectionate intimacy.

There was a brilliant, dazzling light that blasted out from, of all places... the bathroom. It flickered and shined through the cracks of the door and out of the windows before it just so suddenly disappeared like it had begun, only with a rather ominous fizzling sound to finish it off.

The door handle rattled for a moment before turning, and stepping... well, actually not stepping, but slithering out from the room with her head stooped was a woman. Or something. It seemed to be a human women, but where her legs should be was instead the long tail of a serpent, filling up space on the ground behind her. She seemed tall, and healthy, strong... and eye-grabbingly busty, a pair of boobs that were barely contained by what little threads she wore to cover herself, her cleavage on full display as well as her tanned body. Her hair was long and a raven black color, her eyes an orange color, seeming red when they caught the light. Her serpentine body was white-scaled with red stripes. She looked dangerous, and gorgeous, all at once.

The naga's eyes traveled around the room, taking in every detail before finally settling on the one occupant in the room. Her face was expressionless for now, she simply stared down at him. "...I am Elra, the Hero-Queen and Goddess of Starvania... You, human, where am I now?" Elra demanded of the young man who's college dorm she had suddenly teleported into.

It was a late night on campus, the single occupant trying to concentrate on the task at hand. The male sighed, dark eyes looking at the dimmed computer screen as he typed away, working on a paper for one of his random classes when he heard and saw the odd light coming from his bathroom.

He brushed a strand of dirty blonde hair out from his face, a frown coming to his face as he saw the figure coming out of his bathroom. He was glad that things were dark in his room, only a single desk lamp off in the corner being the only source of light. It allowed him to admire not only how beautiful the woman was, but also allowed him to admire just how busty she actually was. Ironically, where her bust would have had his complete attention before hand, it actually seemed to dwarf what she had on her hips, his mouth slightly going agape at her serpentine form. He had heard of naga before, in various books and other media, but he had never seen one in the flesh. He thought that they were a myth.

"Uhhh... Hey. My name is Carter, I'm a Business Major in my second year. You are not in Starvania, I can tell you that. I don't think I've ever heard of that place but you're in my dorm at CSU... and you just came from my bathroom. I'm starting to believe that my friends spiked my drink when I wasn't looking, as that's the only thing that makes sense for why the most beautiful woman I have seen would be in my dorm." He said, a frown coming to his lips as he looked back over to her.

Elra gave a smirk at Carter's compliment. "Your flattery is appreciated, and whilst I'll certainly enjoy indulging with you, I must first get my bearings" The naga told him, slithering over to the window and opening up curtains, peering out into the darkness of the night and the world beyond the glass. "Hmm... No sign of conflict, at least not anywhere close by, not much poverty, or disease... This world seems to be rather comfortable, I believe it will suffice for my hiatus from Starvania" She remarked aloud.

She closed the curtains and turned back to Carter. Her tail was all but filling the rest of his room. "I apologize for the intrusion, Business Major Carter, the enchantment of cross-dimensional travel I recited is crude and lacks direction, thus I thank you for not immediately panicking... although I can assure you, I am most certainly not a hallucination" Elra told him, before approaching where he sat, and pulled him into an embrace, smiling down at him as the two of them had her big breasts between them.

"My realm of Starvania has descended into chaos and unrest wrought by the misguided actions of my subjects. To that end, I have taken hiatus of my duties until the civilization has sufficiently reformed itself to a more peaceful and enjoyable realm... If it is not too much trouble, I would seek your hospitality and company, as I will likely be here for several centuries... thusly, Business Major Carter, might I stay with you whilst I am in this world of See-Ess-You?" Elra inquired, all whilst her boobs loomed over him.

"Oh. Oh, well, that is uh, hmm. Alright then." Carter said, a little taken back when she mentioned that she was going to be indulging in him. When she would open the curtains she would see a beautiful campus, with large mountains to the west but was flat and green every other direction. The sky was purple in its twilight hours, the sun starting to set and usher in the night for them all.

He was surprised to see how much her tail was covering the room, everywhere he was looking was filled with smooth, white and red scales. "Well, why would I panic? You aren't threatening me and I'm still bit sure on if this is a hallucination or if this is some kind of delirious fantasy or not. And it's just Carter." He said, giving her a smile. He was about to say something when she pulled him into an embrace, feeling his cheeks darken at feeling g her massive bust against him.

"I... yeah, you can stay here. Stay as long as you like." He said, eyes wide as he held her, arms around he as he looked up at her, his vision engulfed by her breasts. "And the world is just called earth. CSU is just the name of the campus we're at."

"I see..." Elra said, finally relinquishing her hold upon Carter's body before moving to 'sit' down on the edge of his bed. "It appears I may require some guidance on navigating the culture and society of this world, I hope I won't be any trouble" Elra told him. "For your assistance, I will be more than willing to offer some kind of compensation... I have several physical talents as well as magical, and often engaged in very... stimulating activities, sexual and voracious, with all my subordinates, though if you find that too crass, I'm sure I kind find other ways to share my talents with you"

She gave a smile at his blushing face, smoothing some of her black hair out of her beautiful face. "I am... weary, at the moment, however, and cannot display all my powers, but I could perhaps show you something I very much enjoy, and I'm sure you will too..."

So much tail and so long was it that perhaps Carter missed the fact that her very tip had started coiling around the bottom of his chair, and was now proceeding to tug him closer over to her. "I would like to devour you, Carter, and have you spend the night in my first stomach" Elra offered.

"I'll admit, we have our share of monster girls in the world but it's mostly centaurs, harpies, things like that. No one has ever seen a naga so you might get some stares. I... don't know how people would react to you introducing yourself as a goddess though. Maybe save that one for a party favor." He offered, though his cheeks darkened again as she listed the various ways that she could repay him.

"I... think I would be a fool to deny any sort of favor that you may bestow upon me, if I am being honest." He said, slowly at first but he gave her another smile, unaware of her tail wrapping around his chair and pulling it closer to her. He took a deep breath, feeling himself getting excited as she pulled him closer, unsure on just what she had in mind.

When she said that she wanted to devour him and have him spend the night in her first stomach, he found his jaw going slack, blinking slowly as he looked up up down her body, imagining himself inside her. "Well, to be fair, that may be the best way for us to both share the room." He admitted to her.

"Oh? Such creatures are extremely few and far between in my realm, even my own kin are a mystery to me" Elra remarked thoughtfully. "Truly, I am out of my depth here, it may be prudent to 'lay low' as it were, and conceal my true identity... "

She smirked at his willingness to be eaten. "Is such a practice common here? You seem rather nonchalant about passing through a digestive system. I'll admit I have no intention of properly digesting you, but I still expected some sort of hesitation" She admitted, before shrugging, and then reaching behind her and, for some reason, untying her tunic, letting it fall free and exposing her breasts completely.

"If all inhabitants of this 'Earth' are as accepting as you, I'm sure I'll enjoy my time here very thoroughly" She remarked with a grin, showing off her sharp teeth, before putting her hands on her hips. "Now then, I'd ask that you shed your clothes, it makes the event far more mutually pleasurable" She told him. "Worry not if you're shy of your physique, I see the beauty of all people regardless of their appearance" She told him. "...and besides, what you look like naked doesn't really matter to my stomach" She said, before chuckling.

"Yeah, I mean no offense, but no one would have heard that name before, at least not with the kind of meaning that you would be expecting." He admitted to her, shaking his head lightly. "Elra... I like it. I'm sure that you're going to do just well, though I am a little curious as to how you will lay low, given that you're the only naga in the world now." He pointed out, offering her a small shrug.

"It's not the first time that I've done it. When a human dates a monster girl, one goes in with the possibility being insider of them in ways that you didn't intend, though admittedly this is the first time I've been swallowed. I was in my ex's womb before, so I do admit, I'm nervous about being digested." He told her, seeing no reason to not tell her the truth, though admitted he lost his train of thought when he saw that she had stripped her top off, exposing her bust to him.

He silently complied with her, showing that he had some muscle on him, though the prize would come when he stripped his pants off. He was fairly hung, already his cock hardening at the gorgeous, naked woman in front of him as he stepped out of his clothes. "That work for you?" He asked her, finally shaking the trance her boobs put him under.

"Hmm... I'm sure an idea will present itself, otherwise I will simply exist as I am and see what occurs, perhaps it will be fun for all of us involved if I don't hide myself away" Elra remarked, before proceeding to listen to him speak of his experiences of voracious activities. "I see... well, as I said, I have no intention of digesting you, and I am in full, conscious control of my body and it's internal activities... You've nothing to fear even if I sent you down into my second stomach" She said, grinning as she patted her scale-covered flank.

She watched him as she stripped, eyes not averting from his body, although her eyes did widen a bit at the site of his junk being freed from his underwear. "It seems you have little to be nervous about... I will thoroughly enjoy feeling all of you inside of me" She admitted, licking her lips. "...As this is your first time, I would ask if you would want to watch yourself be devoured, or go headfirst into my stomach?" She asked of him.

"That is a good point. Might just be more fun to see what happens, I'm in agreement but eh. That's for the future to determine. But it is good to know that I don't need to fear adding to your tits just yet, so that reassurance is appreciated." He said to her, giving her a grin as she patted her tail. He took a deep breath, appearing to take her question on if he would want to watch himself get devoured or if she should swallow him headfirst. He frowned for a moment, deep in thought as he tried to think of the best way.

"Eh, headfirst might be faster and it's getting cold in here." He said, doing an exaggerated shiver as he stepped closer to her. He looked to her, the smile never leaving his face as he waited for her to swallow him. There was still a part of him that was nervous, but he was doing everything he could to remain calm in this situation.

"Yet" Elra said simply, though the smirk on her face suggested she was merely teasing... hopefully. Nonetheless, her tail was all but surrounding him now, certain to prevent any kind of escape, not that he seemed inclined to make one. The naga reached her powerful hands out and clutched at Carter's waist, smiling down at him with brilliant amber-colored eyes appraising him. She leaned down and... kissed him on the lips, quite... affectionately. She giggled a little, a noise almost unbefitting of a self-proclaimed hero-queen-goddess-thing.

Then, her mouth opened, and opened wide, stretching open like a hole in space, the sheer scope of her gluttony only hinted at from how wide she bared her jaws. She descended down upon his head, which although were pressed against her tongue and walls of her mouth, easily slid through the hot and slick muscle, already sending his eyes to witness the long, dark and sinking pit that was her throat. Her lips stretched over his shoulders as if it was utterly unhindered, her tongue beginning to slick up his chest as she pulled him deeper.


A young man in his second year of Business Major at CSU. He has dark eyes and dirty blonde hair, which he occasionally brushes away from his face. Physically, he's decently built with some muscle on him and is well-endowed. Despite being initially taken aback by the sudden appearance of Elra, Carter displays an adaptable nature and open-mindedness towards unusual situations, including dating monster girls. He comes across as calm, non-judgmental, and good-humored, maintaining a light-hearted demeanor even in the most unexpected circumstances. His accepting attitude suggests a level of maturity beyond his years.

"That is a good point. Might just be more fun to see what happens, I'm in agreement but eh. That's for the future to determine. But it is good to know that I don't need to fear adding to your tits just yet, so that reassurance is appreciated." He said to her, giving her a grin as she patted her tail. He took a deep breath, appearing to take her question on if he would want to watch himself get devoured or if she should swallow him headfirst. He frowned for a moment, deep in thought as he tried to think of the best way.

"Eh, headfirst might be faster and it's getting cold in here." He said, doing an exaggerated shiver as he stepped closer to her. He looked to her, the smile never leaving his face as he waited for her to swallow him. There was still a part of him that was nervous, but he was doing everything he could to remain calm in this situation.


An 18 years old teenage boy man with an adventurous spirit, which is evident from his willingness to engage in an intimate rendezvous outdoors. His sensitivity and attentiveness are reflected in the care he takes to explore Calypso's body. Despite being inexperienced, he possesses a certain charm and confidence that makes him irresistible. He's likely physically attractive, well-built, and has a captivating gaze that reflects his intense desire. His actions suggest that he's patient and considerate, always prioritizing Calypso's comfort over his own pleasure.

Von was too focused on how her body felt under his touches to be bothered if the were seen or not. She felt just as he had imagined she would be. Almost like velvet under his thumb. His breath caught more than once while she played with his growing erection. The kiss was remarkable. Her lips were just as soft as he had often fantasized about. He moaned, feeling her supple lips press to his, making his heart beat ever quicker. Warmth spread into his face as he looked to her eyes.

"You would be my first..." He admitted, barely getting the words out before she freed his manhood and then licked it. He jumped in surprise. "Yeah... it is... I would like that." Von teased her folds a bit more with his fingers before coming to stop. He moaned louder than he intended and it took him a minute to get his head straight before agreeing to go ahead and finish his errand. "Okay. I'll see you later then." Pulling up his pants hastily, he turned and headed toward town.

Shopping had taken longer than he thought and by the time he had finished and sent it on its way back to his village that it was way after dark. Von hurried back towards the rive, intent on meeting Calypso. As he neared where she said she would be he heard the faint sounds of a song and followed it. He slid down the side of the bank and found her under the bridge waiting. Heat filled his face as he saw she was already naked and waiting. "Calypso..."

Calypso heard him speak and she turned her head to look at him. She smiled and beckoned to him with a curl of her index finger. She smelled of roses and of the fresh, clean, water that made up the river. Once he was there on the shore that, here, was made up of smooth river stone, she slipped off of her rock and moved over toward him. She crawled toward the shore and, once she was close to him, she blushed deeply and reached up to gingerly touch the front of his pants.

There, below the fabric of his pants, she could feel his flaccid manhood. One that she'd licked and tasted of just a few hours before. She nuzzled his crotch and hummed her siren's song as she did so. She rubbed him through his pants for a long moment and looked up at him. "How... do you want to get started?" she asked sweetly.

Her touch sent a shiver down Von's spine. Her face felt warm against his crotch. He could totally see her down on her knees pleasuring him . Von could see her doing a lot of things. When her eyes rose to meet his, he did not hesitate to reach down and run his fingers through her hair. He bent down and leaned in close so that their lips were almost touching. He could smell her as he looked into her eyes, his hand sifting through her locks to firmly hold the back of her neck. "A kiss would be good." He answered simply, pressing his mouth to hers gently.

Von let his tongue slide along her lips before slowly entering her mouth. His grasp on her tightened bit and he pulled her closer to him. His other hand slid around her shoulders and caressed down her back as he savored her lips.

Calypso was surprised and pleased by how he wanted to start and when their lips met she felt like her world was on fire. The taste of him was intoxicating and she swirled her tongue with his as they kissed. With a thrill of excitement she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and held him as close as she could.

After what seemed like eternity Calypso pulled away and slid back down to the ground where she was, once more, eye-level with his manhood. She noticed, with a blush, that after their kiss his penis had become slightly erect. It made a tent in his trousers.

"What should we do next?" she whispered and looked up to him before reaching up and rubbing his manhood, slowly, through his pants. "I want you to touch me all over... but I want to do what you want me to do," she said with a bashful smile. Calypso wanted him to make love to her—all of her.

Von moaned softly, pleasantly surprised how soft and supple her lips felt. His hands caressed down her body, touching every inch of her that he could reach. When the kiss broke, he was further surprised when she knelt down and began touching his cock. Von blushed, having been unprepared for that. His legs quivered as her touch only encouraged his arousal.

"Well, I was thinking we could take it slow." He said, looking down to her eyes. He leaned down to kiss her head softly then her cheeks. Von smiled seeing how shy she was. He had to kneel down to get to eye level with her so that he could kiss her lips then lower, on her shoulders. His fingers slid in to grasp a handful of her hair. Von got closer, pressing his body to hers.

Calypso moaned softly when Von knelt down before her and kissed at her shoulders. It felt wonderful to be this close to someone and she wanted to stay this close to him as long as she could. "I want to be closer to you Von..." she whispered as she kissed his lips again then wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her naked body against his as she did so. Every part of her wanted him and wanted him now.

Von slowly kissed his way down her shoulders to her chest. Her wet yet warm body was so inviting. to him. He smirked before kissing her lips sweetly, licking across them to tease her. His hips pressed against hers, grinding his quite hard manhood against her thigh. He wrapped his arms around her waist, looking into her eyes before kissing her deeper, sliding his tongue into her mouth. His hands ran up and down her back, feeling the need to touch every inch of her body. She wanted him to be closer and Von was happy to oblige. His hips rose up, guiding his erection towards her womanhood, tracing the head of it around her opening.

Calypso welcomed his tongue into her mouth and she swirled hers with his. She drank deeply of his kiss and moaned softly when she felt his manhood against her maidenhood. Calypso was slick with arousal and she wanted him to plunge his throbbing need into her tight walls.

"Please," she begged him as she pulled back from their deep kiss with a pant. "Please, make me yours," she said and an her hands down his back and over his bottom where she pressed against him and lifted her hips toward his. She was a virgin but she knew what she wanted. She'd heard of mermaids laying with human men but she'd never thought she'd be with a human. She thought she'd always been with her own kind. Calypso was thrilled that her best friend would also be her first time and she was eager for him to be inside her.

"Please, Von make me yours... and please... cum inside me," she whispered before she captured his lips in an other deep kiss.

Von pressed against her eagerly as they kissed. It only took one slight rock of his hips to slide his manhood inside her waiting slit. He gasped feeling her soft wetness as it coated his length. Slowly he began to rock back and forth to get things going. He groaned inside her mouth as he felt how tight her walls clamped around his hardness. His left hand wrapped around her neck and held her head while the other caressed and toyed with one of her nipples. His breathing grew faster as his arousal grew. Their tongues danced together before he took it between his teeth and nibbled on it gently, his eyes shining with desire for her.


An alluring 18 years old mermaid with a magnetic presence. Her physical beauty is undeniable, her body described as soft and inviting, making her incredibly desirable. She carries the scent of roses and fresh water, suggesting she spends much time outdoors or near nature. Despite being a virgin, she's not shy about expressing her desires and taking initiative in their intimate encounter. Her personality exudes warmth and openness; she's comfortable with her own sensuality and isn't afraid to communicate what she wants. This combination of confidence and vulnerability makes her an irresistible partner for Von.

Calypso welcomed his tongue into her mouth and she swirled hers with his. She drank deeply of his kiss and moaned softly when she felt his manhood against her maidenhood. Calypso was slick with arousal and she wanted him to plunge his throbbing need into her tight walls.

"Please," she begged him as she pulled back from their deep kiss with a pant. "Please, make me yours," she said and an her hands down his back and over his bottom where she pressed against him and lifted her hips toward his. She was a virgin but she knew what she wanted. She'd heard of mermaids laying with human men but she'd never thought she'd be with a human. She thought she'd always been with her own kind. Calypso was thrilled that her best friend would also be her first time and she was eager for him to be inside her.

"Please, Von make me yours... and please... cum inside me," she whispered before she captured his lips in an other deep kiss.


A shy and somewhat hesitant girl, often blushing and expressing uncertainty. However, she's also open-minded and willing to go along with new experiences, indicating an underlying adventurous streak. She has a youthful charm with her cute pink underwear featuring childish designs. She is very responsive to Lulu's actions which indicates a level of trust between them.

Hikari watched the page turn, and once it was on the new page, she saw what the next thing was. Her face had turned even brighter red, and she looked over at Lulu. She then heard what she said and nodded. "Y-yea, I-I guess that's what we were supposed to do." She said quietly. She watched Lulu undress first before she started to do it herself. She started by taking the headdress off and was kind of embarrassed to take the rest off now.

But, she made sure she did it as quickly as possible before she had second thoughts. Once she was just sitting in front of Lulu in her cute pink underwear with the childish design on them, she looked back at the book. "S-so, Um, I guess one of us is supposed to pin the other." She then looked at Lulu and shook her head. "O-oh, I don't think I can do this one, I-I wouldn't want to hold you down."

Lulu watched as every piece of clothing was deftly taken off, adoring her friend. Before she knew it, Hikari was back to her underwear, exciting something within her. "I-I don't mind pinning you down..." Lulu looked at Hikari and smiled. The girl on top looked like she was having fun after all, she thought. She moved forward right up to her friend and grasped her hands, clumsily leaning forward and forcing her onto her back as her hands were pushed against the ground. She gazed down into her eyes, grinning. Curiously eager, she knelt down without warning and kissed her right on the belly, her mouth moist and leaving some wetness behind where she pressed up against her soft skin.

She then let her tongue flick out, tasting it and leaving a tingling sensation, Hikari's sweet scent drifting into her senses. She kept on kissing and smacking her lips, noisily working her way upwards, starting to lose herself in the act and forgetting herself as Hikari seemed to twitch and fidget below. She stopped for a moment, hovering above her cute pink nipple, then lowered her head and sucked on it gingerly like a baby, moaning slightly, lips moist and succulent against hers, feeling it stand up slightly as she continued licking it and sucking to her heart's content, switching to taste her other one as well and gasping in between.

She lifted her head up and looked at Hikari's face, whose mouth was hanging slightly open, her face red and hot as she appeared to pant, drooling slightly. Lulu moved slightly forward and lowered her mouth over hers, her tongue continuing just as earlier, licking Hikari's tongue and feeling around, sloppily drooling and lapping her own. Like this, she continued, gasping as she pressed up against Hikari's face and kissing and licking her hungrily, not giving her a moment's rest, completely indulging herself and giving way to her impulses as her body felt hotter, her underwear starting to feel wet. "Hikari—" she called out, panting between noisy wet kisses, her eyes half open and dazed.

Hikari was about to just close the book and find another, but Lulu said that she would do the pinning. She didn't offer any resistance and let Lulu pin her. While she lay there, her face turned red again. When she felt Lulu's lips touching her belly, she twitched a little. She then felt Lulu's tongue tasting her belly, making her feel a sensation she had never felt before. She kept wiggling around when the tingly sensation came back each time Lulu would kiss part of her body. She then felt Lulu stop what she was doing and opened her eyes to look at her. Her eyes quickly closed again with a moan as she felt what Lulu was doing. She just continued to moan softly as Lulu sucked and licked on her nipples. She had never felt anything like this before, but it felt amazing to her.

When Lulu stopped, Hikari had opened her eyes back up, panting due to the sensations she just felt. She just stared at Lulu until she had lowered down and pressed their mouths together. She felt Lulu's tongue moving around her mouth, so she did the same for Lulu. Hikari's body got hotter after every kiss, so she didn't know when they were going to stop or what the wetness in her panties was. When she heard Lulu call her name, she used what strength she had to keep Lulu from kissing her again. "I-I'm starting to feel really strange Lulu, M-maybe it will explain this feeling in the next page."

"M-me too," Lulu panted, barely keeping from continuing her assault. She fumbled around for the book, then turned the page and stared at it, still lying above Hikari. This time, the girl lying down had her panties removed, and her legs were spread apart. She looked like she was crying out as the other girl had her hand aggressively between her crotch, fingers inside.

She showed the photo to Hikari, her own hand curious and beginning to rub her own childish crotch over her moist panties. "I... I want to do this to you..." she panted, her hand creeping up and rubbing Hikari's crotch where it was wet. "Your panties are wet too...?" She giggled lightly as she started to rub them.

Hikari was just lying there waiting for Lulu to read the book. She wasn't able to see it at all because she was still on the ground facing Lulu. When she saw the picture, her face turned an even brighter shade of red. "O-oh, y-you can do that to me, I-I mean, it is the next step," she said quietly. She then felt Lulu starting to rub her crotch and moaned out quietly. This feeling was new to her; she didn't understand it but, it felt wonderful. She couldn't help but have her legs twitch while the rubbing was happening. "W-wait, I-I think I'm supposed to have my panties off for this one, c-could you take them off for me Lulu, I-I can't really move." She asked.

"Y-yeh..." Lulu pulled down Hikari's pants, a sticky residue where it was touching her crotch. "...?" some got on her finger, and she curiously put it in her mouth, a sweet yet slightly salty taste from it. "...it's sweet," she told her friend, her hand going back down over her soft childish cunt, rubbing up against it and quickly getting her hand covered in it again. She let a finger slip in curiously, then with two tried to mimic the picture and let them slide into her slit, slowly at first but then feeling about vigorously, her fingers massaging her inner walls, all while rubbing her own crotch and softly moaning.

She slipped her fingers out suddenly, her hand covered in fluids, then looked at Hikari's face. Her face felt hot as she moved her sticky hand up to her face and gently stuck it in her mouth, making her taste her own fluids. She giggled, "Isn't it sweet...?" she said, letting her lick her hand clean. Then she knelt down and couldn't help kissing her again, tasting the sweet flavor between them and their tongues and moaning as she let her hand return back below and began teasing Hikari's most sensitive spot again, her fingers moving vigorously and her own panties soaked with sweet juice.

Hikari watched as Lulu pulled down her panties and tasted some of her juices. When she heard Lulu say it was sweet, she was slightly confused. Her confusion was soon replaced by a feeling of pleasure as Lulu started to rub her cunt and then let a finger slip inside of her. Her moans were quiet at first, but once Lulu started to move her fingers around inside her, she started to moan louder and wiggle around.

"O-oh, I-I feel all funny Lulu, b-but, it's a really nice kind of funny." She then saw Lulu pull out her finger. Hikari wondered what she was doing, but, while she was panting, Lulu's finger went into her mouth. She licked the juices off and smiled. "O-oh, that is sweet." She saw Lulu coming closer and this time joined into the kiss once she had gotten down to her face. She then felt that strange funny feeling again and started to moan out loud. "O-ok, k-keep doing this b-but, turn the page so we can do the next step too," she said happily.

"Y-yeah," Lulu panted, wondering what the other pages could possibly contain. While still moving her fingers about in her friend's wet slit, she turned to the next page and saw a picture of the two women, completely naked now, faces buried in each other's crotches as they licked each other out. She looked at Hikari, who was glistening with sweat and other juices, her face red as she moaned out in pleasure.

"...Lie down on your back, this one will be a surprise..." Lulu giggled, seeing the surprised look on the girl's face in the photo and enjoying it. She let her hand slide out of her friend with a *schlick*, glistening with sweet sticky juices, then stood up and pulled down her own panties, dropping them carelessly as she walked to stand right above her friend's face. She wrapped her mouth around her sticky hand, then rubbed her bare cunt with it to make sure it was nice and slick, looking straight down into Hikari's eyes as she touched herself and lightly moaned and gasped, some of her juices dripping down onto her face.

"Alright then, open wide, please," she giggled, as she turned around and slowly lowered her dripping cunt right onto her friend's face, smothering her in juices, eager to feel her tongue. She gasped as she felt Hikari directly against her slit, completely new to this kind of sensation, before remembering the picture and leaning forward to lie down against her and holding onto her soft bare legs, pressing her head right up to her tender crotch, sweetly kissing her juicy cunt. She started licking like a puppy, curiously lapping up all of her sweet juices and tasting the inside of her walls, her tongue eagerly reaching and pressing deep into her as she gasped out and moaned softly in pleasure.

Hikari continued to moan while Lulu was flipping the page and looking at it. She wasn't really able to see it just like the last time, but she was sure that Lulu would be able to make her understand what she was doing. She was slightly confused when Lulu told her to lay on her back considering she already was, but she thought it was just so she didn't stand up after she had gotten up. When she felt Lulu's fingers pull out of her, she let out one more moan before starting to pant. She watched as Lulu removed her panties and moved over her face.

Hikari wasn't sure what was going on because Lulu still hadn't explained anything to her. Her face was still bright red, and the fact that some of Lulu's juices were dripping onto her didn't help that. When she heard Lulu tell her to open wide, she opened her mouth wide. Unsure of what to do even when Lulu was directly on her face, she just lay there waiting. She then felt something licking her cunt going deeper as it did. She started to moan out and realized what she was supposed to do, so she quickly let her tongue move into Lulu's dripping cunt, trying to get as deep as she could to make Lulu feel the same way she did.


A curious and adventurous girl, eager to explore new experiences. She takes the lead in their shared exploration, suggesting they push their boundaries further. This suggests she is assertive and confident. She has an appealing body that Hikari finds attractive. She also is expressive with her emotions, often giggling or moaning during their intimate interactions.

Hikari continued to moan while Lulu was flipping the page and looking at it. She wasn't really able to see it just like the last time, but she was sure that Lulu would be able to make her understand what she was doing. She was slightly confused when Lulu told her to lay on her back considering she already was, but she thought it was just so she didn't stand up after she had gotten up. When she felt Lulu's fingers pull out of her, she let out one more moan before starting to pant. She watched as Lulu removed her panties and moved over her face.

Hikari wasn't sure what was going on because Lulu still hadn't explained anything to her. Her face was still bright red, and the fact that some of Lulu's juices were dripping onto her didn't help that. When she heard Lulu tell her to open wide, she opened her mouth wide. Unsure of what to do even when Lulu was directly on her face, she just lay there waiting. She then felt something licking her cunt going deeper as it did. She started to moan out and realized what she was supposed to do, so she quickly let her tongue move into Lulu's dripping cunt, trying to get as deep as she could to make Lulu feel the same way she did.

Lulu let out a surprised yelp when Hikari's tongue slid into her slit, which quickly turned into more moans of pleasure as her friend tasted her dripping juices. "Hikari..." she gasped out, her hands massaging her soft childish thighs and butt as she continued to noisily kiss and lick her pink snatch. The sweet, slightly salty taste was all over her tongue as she grew more and more bold, wanting to taste all of her, tongue sliding up against her walls and flicking about, her saliva and Hikari's juices mixing.

"This is so... fun," she giggled, her face red and her naked body shining with sweat as she enjoyed these strange new sensations assaulting her from her crotch, wanting Hikari to feel the same, and she dug deeper and harder with her tongue, her face pressing so closely against her soft skin as she gripped onto her butt. "I-I think I feel something w-weird... k-keep licking me there...!" she gasped out as Hikari seemed to find a particularly sensitive spot, her juices flowing as her friend licked them up as she thirstily did the same.