Narra stepped out on the road rubbing the stone with her feet enjoying the feeling of the stone against her naked skin. The carriage ahead of her held a man inside of breeding age her nose could smell him as he drew closer but the driver was of a female persuasion and of little interest to the young nymph other than to entice the male into breeding. Perhaps she could send her back to become another nymph so she would be out of the way for proper collection of the sperm from the man. The alien thoughts scared her as she fought them down. The former elf doubted if she would be able to get help before she gave up to the urges of the nymph.
The carriage was starting to pass her by as she could see the driver the driver giving her a dirty look but the passenger called her to stop and she was forced to comply. Narra released her pheromones to encourage the man to be helpful to her, and she could feel his arousal group in a very physical form as he opened the door to the carriage for her. The man gave her a smile as he waved for her to enter the vehicle.
“What are you doing out here?” the man asked
She felt confuse, “I need help.”
“My name is Lord Mason, and I would be happy to help you,” the lord reached out a hand touching her breast.
The nymph nearly screamed out in pleasure as she fell on the floor of the carriage in front of the man. What she wanted was in the pants of the man, but if she gave in she might never come back. Her people, the elves, were strong and proud people who hadn’t fallen to forces of the orcs, goblins or the evil armies of the dark ones, was she going to surrender herself.
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