Narra tried to collect who she was, a part of her knew that she had once been different from her state of a nymph. She obediently followed the woman in just a few strips of silk as the negotiating was happening behind her. The scent of sex filled the air of the building causing her to grow wet in anticipation. She had been a ranger once a master of the forest once the thought entered her head as she struggled against the urges within her.
Silhouettes of women dancing naked could be seen along the hall as men browsed to make their selections to spend an evening with. Her feet started to carry her towards them and the men turned at the powerful pheromones produced by the nymph. It appeared they had made their choice and Narra smiled at the victory and the bliss she was about to experience. She was still a powerful hunter, she just hunted sex. She might no longer be a master of the forest but she was certainly the master of cocks, her small hand reached out and gently stroked one of the members of her suitors causing it to explode. Methodically she wiped up the precious fluid and swallowed all of it to the delight of all of the onlookers.
“I need to get you to the cleaning room,” the servant started to pull her away from the men drawing a frown to Narra’s face.
If Narra was to be a nymph for the rest of her life she was going to be the best nymph she could be and she wasn’t going to prevent her from getting the sex she desired. She yanked the tiny brunette to her and gave her a deep kiss as she pressed their breasts together smashing to the delight of their audience.
The kiss of a nymph could be a powerful thing filling the target with an uncontrollable lust and she joined Narra in making sure all of the men were more than satisfied with their services this day. Eventually, her stamina gave out and a group of servants took all involved away to recover.
Narra became a legend whispered about by those who frequented brothels and whorehouses. It wasn’t long before the green haired nymph was the top earner who had a long waiting list. She loved working long hours and never complained about over time. Nobles and warlords tried to purchase her from the brothel but they wouldn’t part with her.
This was not the life the once noble ranger had chosen but all of those memories were gone from her. There was only room for the pleasure of living in her mind. She rubbed her large belly as two men sucked at her nipples for the delicious milk within and a third man plowed away at her vagina. She would forever be a nymph only living for pleasure and it wouldn’t be very long before her daughters would join her in service.
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