Natalia giggled, her face flush from the nectar wine as she basked in the warmth of the fire. Who would have thought a first year would know how to have so much fun? Sure, it had been Natalia who had lured her best friend's little sister out for a night of fun. But it was Kayla who had brought the nectar wine, and it was Kayla who was doing the flirting. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of worry too. Jerdek had told her about his little hidden camp, and had assured her nothing would bother them with a fire going... but still, everything she had ever learned screamed being out at night was a bad idea.
"Oh..." The petite redhead said with a sly smile, "Your cup is empty... let me fill it..." The first year never broke eye contact with Natalia as she poured her yet another glass from the jug. Her big violet eyes tempting Natalia to get lost in them. Pausing to lick the drop gathering at the tip of the spout. Gosh, she was such a little minx! She knew the girl had a clever tongue, but she had always thought it limited to conversation. Now she hoped it had more uses...
"Your eyes are so pretty..." Natalia breathed, realizing a second too late she had spoken aloud. She quickly raised the glass to her lips, taking a nervous gulp. They grew even prettier as they lit up at the compliment, her smile becoming playful as she leaned towards Natalia. Gods, why did she feel so fluttery! She was acting like she was the first year!
"Not as pretty as your lips." Kayla whispered, shutting her eyes as she pressed her own against Natalia's. Practically drawing the breath from the third year. Natalia's heart fluttering as she leaned into the kiss, warmth spreading through her core. Gods, this girl was going to have half the Warren wrapped around her little finger by her third year! It had been the Kayla's almost ethereal beauty that had drawn Natalia to her. She never imagined she would be the one being seduced.
Kayla leaned back, breaking the kiss slowly, as if teasing Natalia to follow her. But the awestruck blond was too busy catching her breath, her hand absentmindedly caressing her thigh. Dismissing the quiet worry that she normally was more composed than this, even taking the wine into account. Nor the fact that she had known Kayla for nearly a year now, and never once acted like this... It was easy to ignore while watching the redhead cup her round, pert breasts. Caressing them and drawing attention to her stiff, pink nipples. Her pale, silky skin practically glowing in the firelight that played so brightly against her long scarlet hair as it curled about her breasts. Stopping just at the small of her back and the swell of her hips into her full, round backside and long coltish legs.
The sight pressed all the right buttons for Natalia, who was so turned on now that any worry she might have had was instantly banished. Kayla's expression telling her the feeling was mutual. Bringing her out here had been such a wonderful idea!
Kayla had never felt so horny in her life! She was already wet with excitement, her thighs rubbing together as she resisted the urge to tackle her sister's best friend. She could barely believe how bold she was being, not quite believing that the confident, sexy voice she was hearing was her own. It was like something had just come over her out of the blue!
One moment she was nervously sipping nectar wine and trying her hardest not to look at Natalia's impressively large breasts, the next she was doing everything in her power to resist grabbing them! The older Faerie looking similarly desperate as she bit her lower lip and gently squirmed in place. Her bright blue eyes peeking through her pale blond hair, now askew and obscuring part of her face. Almost giving a look of desperation to the kind, collected Faerie who usually kept her beautiful wavy locks in a shoulder length bob.
Reaching out, Kayla gently caressed Natalia's creamy leg with the tips of her fingers. Earning a quiet gasp of pleasure from the older girl. Kayla wasn't normally the most confident of Faeries, but she wasn't going to look a gift horse in the mouth. This was working out way too well for her to complain.
As her fingers began to trail to Natalia's inner thigh, she briefly wondered what Trissa would think of her little sister fucking her best friend. She was surprised to find the thought turned her on even more, leading her to wonder if Trissa had done the same... Her older sister seemed to prefer Pixies. But Kayla had heard more than a few stories about what happened when her older sister drank a little too much.
It was strange to her that she had never appreciated Natalia's beauty as much as she did now. Maybe it was because she seemed so vulnerable now, so desperate and excited. Kayla always saw her as a role model of sorts, the taller Faerie so graceful, sweet and collected. Her otherwise willowy figure blessed with a pair of high and bouncy tits that would make most Faeries jealous and a round, tight backside that led into a pair of silky legs so long they'd make a Pixie weep for joy. Kayla was now noticing things for the first time, like how her rosy pink nipples were the exact same shade as her full lips. Or how pretty her wings looked like in the firelight, the gentle gold coloring almost translucent. She was so insanely sexy that it took all of Kayla's willpower not to dive on her then and there in a flurry of lust.
Was it the nectar wine that was doing this to her? She had swiped it from a storeroom with a little help from her friend Inika. The lovely brunette more than pleased to distract the young Pixie guard for her. She had felt so alive then, so exhilarated by her bit of misbehavior. But not even half so much as she did now. This... this was a whole new world of pleasure to the younger Faerie.
The Raki Lizard stood painfully still in the tall grass above the Faeries, belly to the dirt as she sprawled on all fours. It was a clever little hiding spot they had found, nestled behind a series or rocky outcrops tall enough to block the light of their fire. It would fool most predators. But the Raki wasn't most predators.
The long series of thin plates along the upper half of his neck were raised now, fanning gently. The specialized organs below releasing a heady mist of pheromones into the air. He had picked his position carefully, the wind at his back to help carry the mist down to his prey. It was the deadliest tool in the Raki's possession, driving any and all prey into a sexual frenzy. All sense of self preservation lost in the need to fuck the closest available partner. A favorable scenario for the Raki, who need only wait for the effect to take hold before showing himself. Bugs, rodents and the like, they were just meals. But creatures like this... from how painfully erect his meaty red cock was, he knew they had other uses.
He had never seen a Faerie before, not directly. But the Raki had murky instinctual images of them, more feelings than visions. They had been the Raki's main source of sustenance for generations, and it wasn't hard to see why. The pheromones were taking affect quickly, the two Faeries heavy breathing and whimpering moans reaching him as they embraced. Luscious bodies rubbing together as they kissed passionately, the smaller one's hand working between the blond's legs. His cock giving an appreciative twitch at the sight.
More time was needed though, the Raki didn't dare show himself too early. The thought of losing such a succulent meal was enough to give him patience when he had so little. As the pair rolled in the dirt, mouths parting as they squirmed into position to give them new focuses on the tender pink slits between their slick thighs. The Raki couldn't help but find his eyes drawn to the banquet of bouncy meat that was the blond's breasts. The little redhead would provide an excellent appetizer, but the blond... she would be a meal all by herself. As slender as she was, she had juicy, jiggling meat in all the right places. The sight setting him so wonderfully torn that he wasn't sure if the gentle patter he was hearing below him was the saliva dripping from his lips or the sticky precum welling from his cock.
The redhead cried out in ecstasy as her more experienced companion found her rhythm, her eyes wide with pleasure. It was all the Raki could do to not charge into the camp and stuff his twitching shaft between those pouty lips of hers and down her tight, moist throat. Or the way the blond, now on top, was wiggling that full juicy rear end of her's about. The slight bouncing and jiggling daring him to come force his cock up her tight, narrow backside. His eyes instantly darting to their puffy pink womanhood's, the thought of feeling the wet, silky flesh wrapped tight around his shaft enough to make him squeeze his eyes shut in need.
If the Raki hadn't known better, he might have suspected the pheromones of affecting him too. But that wasn't it, no, this was just what Faerie's did to a predator. This was what made them so sought after. This was the reason he couldn't wait any longer!
Heaving himself up onto his back legs, the Raki set down the hillside towards the Faeries. A vision almost demonic as the distant firelight played across his scales and deep red eyes. The Faeries, so drawn into their play, not seeing their own ends rushing towards them. At least not until he stepped into their camp, feet thudding heavily in the dirt, bulbous jaws wide, saliva dripping from his jagged yellow teeth. Fire outlining the massive member twitching just before them.
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