Sindy Project

Chapter One

Naked as the day she was born, she stood on the hill watching the battle on the field below.

Not a person down below saw her, but all knew she was there. Some waited for her, some anticipated, some feared.

Impassively, she witnessed the bloody skirmish below. The anguished cries of the dead were louder than any sounds of the battle, their mournful cries and sobs even reaching her from afar.

She observed it as one of the soldiers ran full speed across the field. She did not know why the action caught her interest in a field of action, but her eyes could not leave the darting woman. The woman below ran as fast as her legs could take her, away from or towards something.

Suddenly, the woman below stopped. Her gaze did not waver from her target ahead as she swayed slightly momentarily before collapsing. An explosion of blood could be seen erupting from the side of the woman below, who fell to the ground, unmoving, once her body hit the earth, except for the waning spirts of blood, quickly growing smaller as her heartbeat ceased.

For Ni'hil, that was the signal that it was time. It was not an official signal - that would never come from the commanders. But she knew that she was needed.

She was not completely naked. Two belts hung from her waist, carrying various tools of her trade. She pulled out two fingerless red gloves from one belt, putting them on. As she moved her fingers hanging at her sides afterwards, her fingers danced with hints of static electricity, part of the magic of those gloves.

From the other belt, she removed two small devices. Without a second thought, she inserted the smaller device into her anus, feeling with satisfaction the soft, gentle vibration of the device. The second device, she inserted into her vagina, the smooth, gentle vibration of that device working in conjecture with the first.

Her pre-battle dress completed, Ni'hil stood at the hill, still invisible to the rest of the world, before breaking off into a full run towards the heart of battle.

Chapter Two

Ma'jiel was the first to see her. Ma'jiel had been fighting fiercely but was growing weary as the battle continued. Even in the heat of the fight, she found her eyes scanning the hilltops, searching for the comfort she knew was up there somewhere, the comfort she knew would appear at just the right time. Even in the heat of battle, she could see others scanning the hillside.

Then she saw the motion, atop one of the hillsides, her eyes kept falling back on. One moment, the hillside was barren; the next, she saw the slim, athletic figure rushing down the hill effortlessly towards the battlefield. She saw the figure raise one arm without breaking stride, three bolts of static electricity leaping from her fingers and striking three of the enemy, felling them. Again, without breaking stride, she raised her other arm, seven bolts of static electricity feeding seven more of the enemy.

The woman was as striking as her legend. Her short, dark hair waved easily through the air as she gracefully twirled around, sending more bolts across the battlefield, the enemy falling with each strike. Ma'jiel could see Ni'hil's squinted eyes dancing around the battlefield, seemingly picking out targets, sending them to their graves.

A second wind caught Ma'jiel as she stood, ran, and expertly swung her weapons at the first two she encountered, sending them all to their graves in a split second. Many of her allies saw the same and did the same.

For the enemy, the battle had been lost when Ni'hil was sighted. Already, many were laying down their arms. The battle was over only minutes after the first bolts left Ni'hil's fingers. Arms clattered to the battle floor, hands rose to the sky, heads bowed.

Ni'hil stood astride over her last fallen, an enemy general, surveying the field. She removed the two devices, putting them into her pocket, and their jobs finished.

Ma'jiel stood astride over her last fallen, not an enemy general but a commander, two hundred yards from Ni'hil. She could not tear her eyes from the other woman, so lovely and powerful in a field of horror and ugliness.

"You," Ni'hil said softly, yet loudly enough to be heard. "You will do."

Ma'jiel's heart leapt into her throat as she realized the words were directed at her. With confidence she did not feel, she strode over to the hero, who had now moved to a part of the field empty of any warrior bodies.

Ni'hil stood on the field, tall and proud, witnessing the woman approaching her with a smile of satisfaction at her choice. Her hands were folded behind her back, her legs still spread apart as if she were still astride an enemy general.

Ma'jiel stopped a couple of feet short of Ni'hil, allowing herself to drink in the beauty of the warrior hero, bending her knees and bowing her head at a short curtsy before dropping to her knees in front of Ni'hil.

For a brief second, Ma'jiel looked at the treasure bestowed before her, a slight hint of wetness peeking between her lips. With a gentle sigh, Ma'Jiel leaned forward, sticking out her tongue and covering Ni'hil's pussy with wet licks.

Ni'hil put her hands on her hips, throwing her head back a little bit, and let out a satisfied sigh as the other woman eagerly devoured her.

Ma'jiel's tongue flickered softly through Ni'hil's pussy lips, greeted with a soft flow of warm, tasty juices. She put her hands on each of Ni'hil's butt cheeks, pulling the pussy closer to her probing lips and tongue. With long licks, up and down, she ate Ni'hil with a ravenous hunger, knowing the end's reward.

Her tongue found the warrior's clit, flicking over it softly as Ni'Hil let out tender groans of pleasure. Ma'jiel found herself letting out little moans of pleasure herself, as she moved her hand down to remove her bottom, placing her hand between her legs and playing with herself as she continued to pleasure the warrior.

Ni'hil closed her eyes, placing a hand at the back of Ma'jiel's head as the woman wrapped her mouth around Ni'hil's clit, vacuuming tenderly as her tongue flicked over the button. Ni'hil could feel the warmth in her body growing; she could feel her mind getting increasingly disconnected, focusing only on the pleasure she was receiving.

With a pleasured exclamation, Ni'hil grabbed a fistful of Ma'jeil's hair as her body convulsed in a violent orgasm. Foamy white juices flowed from her pussy, most of it going into Ma'jeil's eager mouth. Some of it flowed down the side of her mouth, dripping from her chin and onto her hand, for which three fingers furiously thrust in and out of her. Small drops slipped down her fingers, joining her juices of pleasure.

With a satisfied grunt, Ma'jeil bought herself to orgasm, her mouth still attached to Ni'hil's pussy, still drinking in the nectar, eyes wide watching as the warrior responded to her oral pleasure.

She could feel the very slight electrical discharge as Ni'hil's juices mixed with her own, as Ni'hil's cum painted her inner walls, producing tiny shocks within her.

She immediately knew she was now with a child.

She knew she was now with the one who would become the next heroic warrior.

Ni'jil released her grip on Ma'jeil's hair, placing both hands behind her back as she stood straight, looking Ma'jeil in the eyes. The woman on her knees gave her a pussy a couple of more licks and kisses before she stood up, hands folded behind her back.

Ma'jeil bent her knees in a little bow before standing erect, hands behind her back, head bowed.

"A most satisfying reward," Ni'jil said, before walking out of the battlefield. Ma'jeil kept her head bowed in respect for the entire time she was in view, but did dare a glance at the receding figure, marveling at the well-sculpted rear end as it went forever from her view.

This is the way it has been for as long as anyone remembers.

Chapter Three

One of the young warriors takes only three months to be born. For Ma'jeil's child, it was no different.

While she was with a child, she was cared for at every moment. It was ensured that she was well fed, well rested, and in perfect health while with a child, for that child was special.

The birth was a painless one. Tests showed the little girl was indeed another warrior; the power of the electric was also in her. She was to be known as Ga'Min.

For the first two years, Ma'jeil cared for her while others cared for Ma'jeil. She patiently taught the child the ways of the world while the child learned quickly. Ma'jeil only taught her the basics of the world - the rest would come later from those who could teach of such things.

The girl grew quickly, as big as a girl of 10 at two.

When she was a little bit older than two, it was time. Ma'jeil knew the day was to come. She had prepared Ga'Min for the day.

"You are a very special woman," Ma'jeil told Ga'Min one day. "You are to protect our people from those who do us harm. Someday, you will be a great warrior."

"But what if I don't want to be a warrior, mother?"

Ma'jeil shook her head. "Such things are not to be discussed."

When the day came, Ga'Min hugged her mother tightly for several minutes. This was unusual, but the Teaching Mothers allowed it. Finally, mother and daughter parted. Ga'Min was to enter her teaching years.

Chapter Four

Ga'Min thought the Teaching Mothers to be very lovely, very beautiful. For years, they taught her of her ways and powers and how to control them.

She marveled as little bits of static electricity came from her fingers, but at first, she could not control the arcs. Years of practice made that possible.

"Are there others with powers like mine?" Ga'Min asked one of the Teaching Mothers one day.

The Teaching Mother nodded. "There is."

"When can I meet them?"

The Teaching Mother shook her head. "That cannot be, for it is dangerous."

Ga'Min cocked her head to one side. "Why?"

"Because it is so," the Teaching Mother said.

Ga'Min did not like the answer but still nodded in agreement.

The years grew, and so did Ga'Min. Her powers grew greater. The Teaching Mothers agreed that they had not seen a child with her powers.

On the morning of her Age of Reasoning, Ga'Min excited her morning bath, arms spread like always, awaiting the mothers to cover her. That moment did not come.

She looked around in confusion as five mothers stood around her, then all at once, they removed their garments, standing in front of the girl completely naked. Ga'Min twisted her brow, an unasked question on her face.

"You are no longer a child, but are a woman," said one of the Teaching Mothers. "You have no need anymore for garments, for they only get in the way, but your two belts. You are now free to walk the earth as you were the day you were born."

Ga'Min dropped her arms to her side. "Why is this?"

"This has always been."

Though she did not like the answer, Ga'Min nodded.

Chapter Five

Ga'Min stood atop a hill with one of the Teaching Mothers. A small battle ensued in the meadow below.

"We are winning," Ga'Min said as a matter of factly.

The Teaching Mother nodded. "We are, but the tide can turn if the enemy does not know it is losing."

Ga'Min watched the battle in silence for a few moments. "I could end it now, before more die. On both sides. Too many have died already."

"Do not worry about the other side," the Teaching Mother said. "That can only lead to weakness."

"How will I know when to go down?"

"You will feel it."

"I feel it now."

"No. You will truly feel it."

Ga'Min let out a sigh and continued watching the battle.

One figure in particular caught her eye. She is unsure why the figure stood out to her; she could not tell if it was a man or a woman, but she could not tear her eyes from the figure.

It crouched behind a rock, its sword clean of blood. Its head darted from side to side, watching in horror at the surrounding battle.

Finally, one of the enemies found the figure. The figure backed up, dropping its sword, but the enemy still swung his sword. Crimson erupted from the figure as it fell to the ground.

Ga'Min pulled her gloves from her belt, standing erect. The Teaching Mother nodded.

Without a word, Ga'Min ran from the hilltop into the meadow towards the man who had killed the figure she had been watching. The man twirled to face her, eyes growing wide when comprehension hit his face. Ga'Min rose an arm, flicked her wrist, and a shot of electricity hit the man between the eyes, charring his face instantly.

Yells erupted from the battlefield as the enemy saw her, charging her. Ga'Min bought both of her arms up, moving her fingers, bolts of electricity flying from them rapidly, falling enemy after enemy after enemy, missing her people. Only minutes after she had descended the hillside, she was surrounded by the charred bodies of her enemy as she dropped her arms to her side to survey the battlefield.

The battle had ended. What enemy was not dead was fleeing or surrendered. She was met with the thankful glances of her battle mates as they gathered up their prisoners and surveyed their dead.

She watched as the Teaching Mother gracefully descended the hill, standing before Ga'Min.

"You have done well."

"I have killed so many," Ga'Min said quietly.

"Think not of their deaths, for they would have you dead."

Ga'Min sighed, thinking to herself 'But for what'.

"After every battle," the Teaching Mother said, stepping closer. "There is a reward. Sometimes it is given by another warrior." She took another step closer and smiled. "Sometimes it is given by a grateful citizen." She stepped closer and dropped to her knees, looking up at Ga'Min. "Sometimes it is given by her who teaches."

The woman placed her hands on each of Ga'Min's side, leaning her head forward and planting a wet kiss on Ga'Min's vagina.

"But... Teaching Mother... here?"

The other woman nodded. "This is how it is done." She leaned forward again, planting her tongue on Ga'Min's pussy, slowly licking up and down.

"Some of how this is done is very strange," Ga'Min said as she felt the woman's tongue snaking between her lips, penetrating her walls. Despite herself, she felt a warm glow in her groin as the woman expertly tongued her.

"Let nature take over," the Teaching Mother said between licks. "Let yourself be free, let your reward be given, feel the energy reenter your body." With that, the Teaching Mother pressed her lips around Ga'Min's lips, surrounding her pussy, sucking on it gently as her tongue entered her further, her nose lightly tickling her clit.

Ga'Min let out a gasp of pleasure, wanting to fall to the ground but knowing that there was not something to be done. She closed her eyes, blocking out the battlefield, the feeling of pleasure taking over her mind and body.

The warm feeling in her groin had grown to a burning fire, now an inferno. She felt as though a small plug was released as the orgasm hit her body, causing her to grunt and tremble, fighting to keep on her feet as the Teaching Mother eagerly licked at her juices.

With a satisfied groan, the Teaching Mother stuck her tongue far into Ga'Min's pussy, cleaning out the orgasmic delights until standing before the warrior and bowing slightly. She kept her head bowing.

The rest on the battlefield watched from the corners of their eyes, but dared not look directly.

Ga'Min let out a small, satisfied sigh, then embraced the Teaching Mother with a happy sigh.

The Teaching Mother at first kept her hands to her side, her body in shock at the touch, then gently returned the hug. She could feel the moisture in her pussy build at the touch of the other girl. Reluctantly, she broke the hug.

"A hug after the fact is usually not how it is done," the Teaching Mother said with a slight smile.

Ga'Min grinned. "I know, but this is my first orgasm. Surely, I must have a little reward."

She surveyed the battlefield, and her face became more serious.

With a sad sigh, she slowly walked from the scene.

Chapter Six

Word of the new warrior quickly spread through the camps of her enemy and her allies.

Ga'Min proved to be a great warrior. Even when not there, her presence was felt on many battlefields. The battles ended in minutes when she was there, and the enemy fell.

During one battle, the enemy withheld many of its soldiers hidden in the nearby forest, awaiting Ga'Min's appearance. When she did appear, the enemy's numbers increased 10 times, but it did not matter. Great bolts of electricity jumped from her fingers, falling hundreds at a time until those extra resources were reduced to charred piles of flesh.

Each time, after the battle, she was given her reward. She made the choice, but it seemed as though some hidden desire in her would make the choice for her. Each woman was unique in their way, be they a warrior, a citizen, a nobility, with dark hair, grey hair, blonde hair, green hair, or red hair. But each had a look in her eye that attracted Ga'Min.

After each orgasm was rewarded, she at first gave hugs, but found the recipients almost terrified of her touch. Finally, she accepted, giving a slight nod after she received her orgasm. It would have to be enough.

And each time, the scenes from the battle would again catch her eye, and an incredible feeling of emptiness and sadness filled her until she slowly walked from the battlefield.

Chapter Seven

During one battle, as she fell on the enemy with bolts from her fingers, she heard a great roar behind her.

Ga'Min turned to see a fireball rising in the sky. Confused, she ran towards it, through a small group of trees, until coming to another meadow on the other side.

She froze when she saw a dark-haired lady, naked as she, standing in the clearing, fire erupting from her fingers and felling three of her fighters.

Her hypnosis was broken by a yell as four of the enemy ran towards her, she felled them with one quick motion.

Her action caused the woman to pause and look in her direction, confused.

The sounds of the rest of the battle ceased as the other soldiers became aware of what was transpiring.

The two women stared at each other, arms at their sides.

Without a word, the dark-haired lady flung out an arm, sending an arm of flame towards Ga'Min. Ga'Min dove to the side, flinging her arm out and sending an arc of electricity towards the other woman, who dove from the projectile.

Flame and electricity were traded on the battlefield, the others watching silently.

Finally, Ga'Min hit a great tree, then another, and one of them finally fell on the other woman and trapped her.

Without a thought, Ga'Min sprinted towards the fallen woman, leapt onto the tree, and brought her fingers forth, aiming them towards the other woman's terror-stricken forehead.

Ga'Min stopped. The other woman struggled and whimpered. Ga'Min saw that the woman's hands were broken by the fall of the great tree.

Ga'Min put her hands down, looking at the woman. Tears flowed from the other woman's eyes as she shook her head, sobbed, eyes unable to leave Ga'Min.

Ga'Min dropped from the tree, putting her hands on the shoulder of the other woman, attempting to pull her from her wooden prison. The other woman let out a cry of pain. GaiMin surveyed the scene, nodded, and sent small bolts of electricity into the tree trunk, cutting it open until it fell away from the other woman.

Again, Ga'Min pulled at the woman, who struggled to her feet this time. Her body was covered in blood and scrapes, but her most significant injury seemed to be to her hands. Ga'Min looked at them, then in the teary eyes of the woman, who shook her head.

"Go," Ga'Min said. The woman looked at her in confusion. "GO!" Ga'min said again, more forcefully.

The woman began to run when Ga'Min yelled out, "Wait!"

The woman stopped. Ga'Min jogged up to her, looked her up and down momentarily, then hugged her tightly.

She broke the hug and said quietly, "Now, go." The woman ran away into the woods.

The other soldiers looked in confusion, until her enemy walked from the field in the same direction as the woman, her allies walking back towards their own homes.

Chapter Eight

"That is not how it should be done," the Teaching Mother told her.

Ga'min sighed. "So, I realize. But I could not kill another helpless person."

"She would have killed you, had you been trapped under the tree."

"We do not know that."

The Teaching Mother sighed. "Never have I dealt with one so powerful, yet so stubborn!"

"Why must I stand on the battlefield when being pleasured?" Ga'Min asked suddenly.

The Teaching Mother let out another frustrated sigh. "Because it is to be."

"No," Ga'Min roared, louder than she had intended. "No," she said quietly. "That is not good enough. I would enjoy it more if it were in bed and I were on my back, rather than standing among the dead and fallen."

"A warrior does not lie down after battle," the Teaching Mother said patiently. "That is the path towards death."

Ga'Min grunted in frustration. "That sounds more like superstition to me," she said. "Much of this seems mired in superstition." She immediately regretted her words.

"What seems like superstition has been passed through the ages for a reason," Teaching Mother said. "A warrior on her back while receiving pleasure is susceptible to attack. It is also the way of rebirth. Your mother stood on her feet the day you were made, you will be on your feet when you make your children."

In her mind, Ga'Min thought that over. Biology had been taught to her from a young age, fortified over the years. "Yes, but we could intertwine our legs and rub out pussies together... my cum would much easily enter her that way!"

Teaching Mother let out a chuckle as Ga'Min joined in the laughter.

Chapter Nine

One morning, Ga'Min got word that a cavalcade of her people was stuck in the mud of a nearby meadow, the enemy bearing down on it.

When she arrived, she found many horses and wagons stuck, 300 yards of mud and sand between the safe ground she stood on and the danger behind the group of citizens. The enemy's arrows were already coming from the sky, hitting some of the people.

She knelt to the ground, placing her palm at the edge of the wetland. She wiggled her fingers, watching the electricity cover the wetland just short of where her people were trapped. She gritted her teeth and grunted as more energy flowed through her body, onto the wetlands.

The ground sizzled, the evaporating moisture floating into the air. For several minutes, Ga'Min remained like that, charring the lands until the water evaporated and the ground hardened.

The travelers let out a cheer, moving their carts and horses onto the newly hardened land and running towards safety.

Ga'Min held her hands to the sky, creating a dome of electricity that caught the arrows before they hit any of her people.

Finally, her people were safe.

The arrows ceased.

Ga'Min let the great electric shield down. More arrows did not come.

A woman emerged from the woods, naked as Ga'Min. The sight delighted Ga'Min, filling her mind with happiness and unbound lust.

The woman stopped a few feet before the warrior, eyes locked on her, smiling. She gave a little bow to her head.

"I thank you for saving my people," the woman said.

"It is my pleasure," Ga'min found herself saying.

The woman stared into her eyes momentarily and planted a small kiss on her lips. Ga'min felt like a great arc of electricity went between their two bodies.

"It will be your pleasure, if you will so allow me," the other woman said. "I have a cabin just past those trees, if you allow me to." Ga'min started to give a low protest when the woman raised her hand. "Arrows have hit that house, so it is technically a part of the battlefield." She smiled a bigger smile. "I know of your ways. I also have a way to allow you to stand, but enjoy my reward," she winked.

Ga'min nodded. The woman again motioned towards the house. Ga'min glanced at her.

"A warrior does not follow," the woman reminded her. Ga'min nodded, took her hand, and led her toward the cabin.

As they walked deeper into the woods, Ga'min would occasionally stop to get her bearings, the other woman gently nudging her in the right direction.

Finally, they came upon a large cabin that appeared to be covered in trees, shrubs, and flowers. But, as the pair got closer, she saw that the cabin was made of trees, the shrubs, and the flowers.

"This is not my main home," the other woman said with a smile. "But it stands for home when we are in this area."

Ga'min's eyes grew wide as she realized. "Are you she? Are you the Forest Princess?"

The Forest Princess let loose a slight chuckle. "Yes. And no."

"You don't look thousands of years old."

The Forest Princess shook her head. "I am not. It is a name given to many of us, all sisters, daughters, granddaughters, grandmothers, mothers, and so on for thousands of years."

"I thought you were just a fable."

Again, the Forest Princess chuckled. "A lot that is told is a fable. Our powers are exaggerated. My two sisters and I are but mortals, with simple powers."

"You can seduce the earth to shed her air."

This time, the Forest Princess let out a loud laugh. "I have not heard that one before! But, no, that is not true. We do have powers of seduction, but we can only seduce those who want to be seduced." At the door, the two stopped, facing each other, looking each other in the eye. "Do you wish to be seduced, Ga'min?" the Forest Princess asked.

"You know my name."

"Your fable is also across this land. But you did not answer my question."

"My fable is also probably exaggerated."

"Do not forget, I have just seen you in action. Your stories do not even begin to tell your story. But you still have not answered my question. Do you wish to be seduced?"

"You did not ask a question but made a statement. I think you know the answer."

The Forest Princess smiled. Without a word, she placed another kiss on Ga'min's lips, sending electricity through each of their bodies. The pair wrapped their arms around each other, holding each other tight as they exchanged passionate kisses, bodies pressed against each other in growing passion.

Ga'min softly ran her hands up and down the other woman's back, along her spine, which caused the Forest Princess to give a small gasp of pleasure.

"We are both equals," Ga'min said between kisses. "As your guest, I accept your lead in this house and into these throes of passion."

"In true throes of passion, we both shall lead," The Forest Princess answered, taking Ga'min's hand and leading her inside the house.

As was on the outside, the inside of the house consisted of trees, shrubs, and flowers, formed and sculpted through the years, making floors, walls, ceilings, cupboards, doors, light fixtures, tables, and chairs.

Through one of the doors, the Forest Princess led Ga'min into a bedroom softer and more inviting than Ga'min had ever seen. The Forest Princess led her to the bed, laying her down in the softest comfort she had ever felt.

Ga'min lay on the bed on her side, feeling the bed yield a comfort she had never felt, a serenity which flowed through her entirely.

The Forest Princess lay across from her, on her side, facing Ga'Min, both pairs of eyes drinking the undisputable beauty of the other. The Forest Princess reached a hand to Ga'min, taking a nipple between her fingers and massaging it gently, rubbing it, pinching it, caressing it. Ga'min did the same. The Forest Princess smiled. Ga'min smiled.

Ga'min leaned over and passionately kissed The Forest Princess's lips. A tongue entered her mouth, which she accepted passionately, dancing with it with her tongue. As her breath grew heavier, she felt the fingers leave one nipple and begin massaging her other nipple. She moved her hand and did the same thing.

Kisses grew heavier, bodies moved closer until they pressed against each other.

"My desire for you flows from between my legs like a river," Ga'min said, breathing heavily as The Forest Princess kissed all over her neck.

"The electricity from your body sends little shocks of delight through mine, the center of electricity emitting from my mound," The Forest Princess whispered between kisses.

"Your mound is the center of your electricity and the center of my affection," Ga'min responded, softly nibbling on The Forst Princess' shoulder as she moved her hand from the woman's breast, moving it down, softly tickling her tummy with dancing fingers, until pressing her palm firmly over The Forest Princess bare mound. "It is warm, kept warm by a feeling of desire; it is wet, kept wet by a feeling of passion; it is desirable, kept so by its beauty and the beauty of she who possesses it."

The Forest Princess let out a small groan, placing her hand over Ga'min's pussy. "Your sex calls to me to explore its wonders, to find its treasures, to discover its wonders, the feeling of it on my hands causing my desires to grow, ready to erupt."

"I wish to consume your eruption," Ga'min said before planting her passionate kisses again on The Forest Princess' lips.

"And I yours," The Forest Princess answered, returning the kiss.

Ga'min felt in wonderment as her hand gently ran over the other woman's pussy, marveling at the warmth, at the wetness she felt on her palm, at the softness of the woman's flesh.

"I have only received pleasure, never given it," she said. "This is so strange."

"You have helped so many. You have given pleasure to others in giving them life." The Forest Princess sighed at Ga'min's touch. "What you are doing is exquisite. Touch as you want to be touched, love as you want to be loved, sex as you want to be sexed."

Ga'min nodded and planted another passionate kiss on The Forest Princess' lips, then slowly began moving her lips down, kissing her cheeks, nibbling on her ear, kissing along her neck with soft bites.

With a sigh, the Forest Princess rolled onto her own back, watching Ga'min with a growing desire. Ga'min remained on her side, sidling closer to her object of lustful desire, her hand still placed firmly between The Forest Princess' legs.

Slowly, she explored, kissing the woman's tender shoulders, planting kisses on her upper chest until she found her small breasts, both standing at attention, seeking more attention, small but plentiful, reminding her of her own.

Ga'min kissed around one breast, then the other, her circles growing smaller as she kissed around and around until her tongue flickered out and made contact with The Forest Princess' nipple. The Forest Princess let out a small sigh as Ga'min gently licked at the nipple, then taking it into her mouth, sucking, then turning her attention to the other nipple.

"Your moisture grows," Ga'min said, her hand still gently rubbing The Forest Princess' vagina.

The Forest Princess nodded, her eyes closing in passion. "It does so from the pleasure my body receives, and in anticipation of any pleasure it might receive."

Ga'min smiled, continuing her soft kisses down the lithe body, kissing to the smooth, slim stomach, her tongue playfully sliding into The Forest Princess' belly button, who let out a little giggle at the tickle. A soft groan as the kisses down her body continued.

She planted many soft kisses on The Forest Princess' waist until her chin rested on the mound of the Princess, the short tuft of blonde hair of her pubes tickling her chin as she looked up at the Princess, who lay in the bed, breathing heavily, eyes closed. Ga'min continued to stroke The Forest Princess' kitty softly, her palm still over the other woman's lips, soft, slight trickling's of moisture dripping from her palm to her wrist.

"I so desire you," Ga'min whispered.

"Then devour me," The Princess said, looking down with a smile.

Ga'min smiled back and removed her hand. More soft kisses were planted on muscular yet trim thighs, interspersed with soft licks.

The kisses stopped. Ga'min lay face down in the soft bed, marveling in the back of her mind at its comfort. She lay between the Flower Princess' spread legs, looking at the sight before her. Above, a small tuft of bright blonde hair seemed to wave in an unfelt breeze, acting as a welcome to the treasure below. Below, smooth flesh, some tanned, some white, some turning red from desire. In between the spread legs, a line from the tuft on down, small bits of flesh popping up from the narrow cavern between the woman's legs. Clear but a bit foamy, liquids of desire appeared at those lips, further inviting.

Ga'min reached out and touched the flesh of the mound, again marveling at the warmth, the softness, the inviting. She moved both hands on both sides of the mound, moving them to the sides ever so slightly, opening the lips. She let out a small gasp at the sight, and the Forest Princess also emitted a gasp at the touch.

The sight was to her as perfect as perfect could be, the smooth lips of The Forest Princess' pussy glinting in sunshine coming through the branches of the house's trees. A pinkness as lovely as the beginning of time was exposed to her wondering eyes, more wetness coming from between the desirable lips.

Lust now taking over any reason, Ga'min moved her head forward, unable to resist the treat brought forth, her tongue sliding between the soft, pink lips, her taste buds collecting the moisture as she let out a satisfied sigh, echoed by the satisfied sigh of The Forest Princess.

The taste was of honey, a mountain spring, a soft summer's rain, the petals of a flower, the nectar of a fruit, that wonderous taste pulling her to bring forth more. Ga'min licked at The Forest Princess with a passionate hunger, who moaned in desire and joy.

Ga'min used her fingers to spread The Forest Princess a little more, her tongue dancing softly over the petals, licking between the walls. She buried her kissing lips and probing tongue between those tiny walls, licking them with delight, her pussy getting wetter, she is feeling the sheets under her collecting the moisture and seeming to caress her mound softly.

She pulled her head back for a moment, her fingers spreading the pussy wide open, lewdly, perversely as she looked on in almost animal hunger, glancing up at the contorted face of The Forest Princess, who lay with her head back, eyes closed, mouth slightly open, tongue licking her lips, both sets of fingers playing with her hard nipples.

Ga'min moved her fingers to just below the tuft of hair, finding the soft protective shield atop The Forest Princess' spread pussy, exploring, moving her fingers around that soft fleshy shield until it moved so slightly, allowing the little pink button to appear to the air.

She bowed her head, exceptionally, very softly licking that button, to which The Forest Princess let out a louder moan and arched her back, her breath growing heavier. Using her hands to continue the button's exposure, Ga'min blew a soft, warm breeze onto The Forest Princess' clit, this time producing a louder "Ooooh!"

Very softly, she licked, each lap bringing heavier and louder breath from The Forest Princess.

The button now fully exposed, she braved moving one of her hands a little bit lower, slowly moving one finger inside of The Forest Princess, who inserted another gasp of pleasure into her diction of pleasurable gasps.

Her pussy gently grasped onto the digit, pulling it in, the warmth, the softness, the wetness, the pleasure inviting, sucking on it gently. Ga'min continued lapping at the clit, her finger slowly sliding in and out of The Forest Princess' pussy, louder moans and gasps coming from above.

"My desire is exposed," The Forest Princess said between gasps. "Soon it will erupt."

"Let it erupt, my love," Ga'min said between licks. "It is also my desire. Your eruption is my eruption."

With those words, she gently surrounded the button with her lips, softly sucking in the mound of flesh into her mouth, her saliva working with the vaginal juices of The Forest Princess, her tongue softly and urgingly lapping at the clit at the center of her suction, her finger inside The Forest Princess joined by a second finger.

With urgency, love, caring, passion, lust, fervor, she sucked at the clit whilst her tongue danced, whilst her fingers plunged, each movement answered by moans, squeaks and grunts of pleasure. Ga'min closed her eyes, lost in her desire, wanting the ultimate pleasure exposed.

Her fingers now slid in and out of The Forest Princess' pussy, in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out, each thrust of her finger bringing out more moisture. Her lips continued her persistent sucking, her tongue dancing over the stiffening bud, moving her tongue faster than she ever thought possible, her tongue running over the flesh quickly, lapping up the pleasure, the taste, her mind swimming, the mind of The Forest Princess lost in the lust, the body trembling.

Then it grew quiet. The Forest Princess grew very stiff for a moment, frozen in midair, back arched, groin pressed into the face of the warrior, who paused herself, looking at the contorted face of The Forest Princess, who squeezed her eyes shut, mouth open and barely moving in a silent yelp when the sound released it from her throat, her body slackening and shaking and trembling violently for seconds as the passion centered in that one spot of her body, her being releasing the pleasure back to the world, the orgasm quaking the woman's body and soul.

"Yes!" she exclaimed. "Yes, yes, yes yes, YES!" she cried.

Ga'min moved her fingers, replacing them with hungry lips and tongue, which softly and gently licked at the reddened flesh, collecting every drop of the liquid sex she could find, which still poured from the body of The Forest Princess. She could feel her vagina twitching with desires, a satisfaction pouring over her body which she had never felt before.

She felt a soft, tender hand running through her hair as she licked and kissed.

"Flashes of wonderment in my eyes," The Forest Princess said with a groan and a sigh. "Such pleasure I have never felt before." She leaned her head forward and smiled. "And such desires I still wish to give."

Ga'min smiled, kissing her way up the still trembling body until reaching the lips of The Forest Princess. Kisses of passion were exchanged as The Forest Princess gently rolled Ga'min onto her own back. "This is the proper time for a warrior to lie down," she said, slowly kissing her way down Ga'min's body.

The Forest Princess took a nipple into her mouth, softly sucking on it, twirling it with her tongue, gently nibbling at it. One of her legs lay between Ga'min's spread legs, pressed against her sex, gently moving over it.

The lips kissed between her breasts, then took Ga'min's other nipple into her mouth, repeating her loving oral on it.

Wordlessly, the Forest Princess kissed down Ga'min's desire-filled body softly, slowly, seductively, a trail of saliva tracing from her lips on down.

Many women had pleased Ga'min - but never had she felt a desire such as this. She felt as if her stomach was in knots, billions of flights of birds yearning to be released from within her. Her breathing grew heavier with passion as the lips continued to kiss down her body, letting small earthquakes of shudders whenever the soft tongue flicked out to add extra moisture to the trail.

With a slight shift of her body, the Forest Princess was between Ga'min's spread legs, looking up into Ga'min's eyes, which looked down at the woman with sexual hunger, lust, passion, and desire.

"I hope I fulfill your desires," The Forest Princess whispered, her hot breath sending little tingles of desire onto Ga'min's sex.

"You already have," Ga'min said quietly.

"Then I hope to do so much more," The Forest Princess said, leaning her head forward and closing her eyes.

Ga'min closed her eyes, leaned her head back, arched her back and let out a groan at the touch of the other woman's lips on her pussy. It seemed like a world full of mouths, lips and tongues were licking her, nibbling her, kissing her.

She had lost count of how many women she had between her legs in her lifetime. Yes, while each of them had bought her to orgasm, this encounter was different. The Forest Princess did this not to breed, not to gain power, not for the thrill of pleasuring someone of power, not because of the heat of battle - but for the heat of passion.

With each lick, kiss and caress, Ga'min could feel the passion flowing through The Forest Princess' body, the other woman's every movement focused only on the pleasure of Ga'min.

She felt a tongue flutter between her lips, licking at her walls frantically as hot breath poured over her pussy. Fingers probed at her, spreading her wider, opening her sex to more exploration as the tongue wiggled itself deeper inside of her, dancing over her walls, sending little shocks of pleasure through her body.

Ga'min felt the flocks of birds migrate from her upper chest to her stomach just above her groin, their movements sending heat through her body. Her mouth open and panting, sweat poured over her body as it shimmered in passionate desire.

The Forest Princess reached a hand up, massaging Ga'min's breast, tweaking her nipple as her tongue and lips continued their exploration, her other hand opening Ga'min's sex open wider for her probing.

With a deep breath, The Forest Princess pulled her face closer, sticking her tongue out further, further inside of Ga'min, further than she had ever felt. She could feel the woman's tongue wiggling inside of her, caressing her walls, licking at her frantically, exploring, searching...

... until it found. Her walls involuntarily contracted as the tongue found the spot, the secret spot no other woman had found. The Mothers had only told Ga'min of this spot. One night, alone, she had tried without success to find it. She was not sure it existed.

But with The Forest Princess, she knew it existed, for The Forest Princess had found it with her tongue extended inside of her, licking at the little rough spot deep inside of her.

Her desire burst.

The flock of birds were set free.

Ga'min let out a soft scream as she lots of awareness of everything around her except the pleasure she was receiving, except for the action of her pussy. Her mind clouded, her hearing and vision turning into nothing as her body spasmed from the orgasm, an orgasm like none she had ever felt.

Even as she came, the only sensation she was aware of was the tongue of The Forest Princess deep inside of her, still looking, eagerly licking up every drop.

Ga'min caught her breath as her trembles subsided, but the oral exploration from The Forest Princess did not. The Forest Princess continued her expert licks, moving her tongue up and down Ga'min's labia, slithering it between her lips during some of the licks, the heat within again building.

The Forest Princess continued to massage Ga'min's breasts with one hand, using her other hand to spread Ga'min's hood. Soft licks greeted her newly exposed clit; soft, wet, tender licks which sent more shivers up and down her spine.

As if from a sneak attack, another orgasm flooded Ga'min's body as she again arched her back at the loving touch of her new friend.

She felt soft kisses being planted on her body again, moving up as she recovered, until the lips again met hers. She passionately kissed her lover, tasting her juices, the bodies of the two women pressing together in a passionate embrace.

The pair drifted off into sleep in each other's arms.

Chapter Ten

Ga'min did not know how long she had been asleep.

When she awoke, she found The Forest Princess lying beside her on her front. Her eyes immediately went to a perfect rump, sticking slightly in the air, resting, inviting.

The Forest Princess smiled softly. "She awakens," she said quietly, running a finger along Ga'min's hairline on her forehead, painting a stroke of desire on Ga'min's face. "She recovers bravely from her battle in the bedroom with the wood nymph," The Forest Princess giggled. Ga'min returned the giggle, shifting in the bed. "And now she leads the charge, ready to attack the willing foe with... oh! We are going there!"

Ga'min positioned herself between The Forest Princess' legs, looking at the beautiful behind from a different angle, settling on her front and using her hands to spread The Forest Princess' cheeks before planting soft kisses in the valley.

Shyly, she snuck her tongue out, tepidly exploring a place forbidden by the Teaching Mothers when The Forest Princess made a soft, agreeable moan.

Rallied by the moan, Ga'min used her fingers to spread the cheeks wider, eagerly running her tongue along the Princess' butthole, the aroma and taste pulling her in further, surprising her.

The Forest Princess arched her back, welcoming the slithery intruder as the tongue explored her outer anal walls, filling her with desire. A hand found itself placed gently on her mound, the probing thumb of Ga'min finally finding her clit, softly rubbing it in circles.

The double sensation was too much for The Forest Princess to take as she buried her head into the pillow and let out a squeal of delight, her body shuddering.

More soft kisses were exchanged. The pair lay in bed, on their sides facing each other, lips and tongues exchanged in passion.

"This is very new to me," Ga'min said, her hand lying softly on the side of The Forest Princess' face, stroking it lovingly as she looked into the other woman's eyes.

"This is how it should be," The Forest Princess whispered. "Desire and passion are to be traded. These should be rewards for love and understanding, not battle."

Ga'min sighed. "It is all I know."

The Forest Princess nodded. "I know. And I understand. It is your way, and I might never change that, but I can have fun while attempting," she giggled, leaning closer for another kiss.

Chapter 11

"It was wrong."

Ga'min sighed. She sat on a bench in her home, The Teaching Mother beside her. The Teaching Mother did not react angrily, but with a disappointing calmness.

Ga'min did not even have to tell her. The Teaching Mother already knew. She did not, but those did not question the ways and knowledge of The Teaching Mothers.

"The passion was not one to be avoided," Ga'min replied.

"But it could have been. That had not been a true battle. There had been no deaths, not on either side. With your help, which has been avoided. The ritual need not be performed after such actions."

"Then it was not a ritual, since pleasures had been exchanged, not received."

Now it was the turn of The Teaching Mother to sigh. "That is not your way. Your way is to protect our people. You give them pleasure through victory, through life. It is not your duty to give them pleasure in any other way. Only to collect your just reward after the battle has ended."

"What if I feel my reward is to give sex?"

The Teaching Mother gasped and stood suddenly. "Never have I heard a warrior say such words; never have I had such questions." She impatiently paced the room, shaking her head and muttering before reclaiming her seat. "It is not to be done like that; it has been so for thousands of years. To do any other way could upset the very meaning of not only our world, but all that exists."

"I doubt the galaxies will cease to exist because I gave sex to another woman," Ga'min scoffed.

The Teaching Mother turned, looking Ga'min in the eye, putting her fingers under her chin to hold her gaze. "You'd best remember to follow what you are told, without question, even if you do not understand. If you give pleasure to this maiden, to this princess as you call her, who will be next? A nymph on the battlefield, a commoner, a whore? Will you feel such tenderness for a common soldier? For one of the enemies? What if you come across another person such as yourself during a battle? Will your heart grow soft for her, allow her to beat you?"

"My strengths as a warrior are not to be questioned!" Ga'min protested.

The Teaching Mother released the chin and folded her hands back into her lap. "They are not. Or they were not until now. A great tragedy can result from this incident, you do not realize. We must resume our teachings again so you realize the dangers of those ways, you must withdraw until you are focused again."

Ga'min reluctantly nodded, got from the bench, and went into her bed, where she lay down, her eyes clouded with tears.

Chapter Twelve

More months went by, more years as Ga'min learned the ways.

The Teaching Mothers were patient, yet firm. The group remained isolated from the rest of the people, relearning.

It was not the words of The Teaching Mothers which eventually made Ga'min turn her ways, but the absence. Eventually, her time with The Forest Princess became a distant memory, the thoughts of pleasing another but a distant folly.

When she reported to her first battle again, her people were again the deciding victor with her in the lead. That time, it was one of the Teaching Mothers who brought her to orgasm on the battlefield. Even though the sensation was glorious, small pinpoints of her mind remembered. As The Teaching Mother ran her tongue softly along her clit, lustfully stimulating it, in Ga'min's mind's eye - for a brief second - that of The Forest Princess replaced the face. Her orgasm was almost instantaneous with that thought.

Days melded with weeks, weeks melded with months, months melded with years, and the battles meld with the years. With each victory, she was brought to orgasm by a different woman each time, whether she be a warrior or a commoner.

And each time, no matter the time, she thought of The Forest Princess.

The years did not draw lines on her face or body because she was different. She noticed the Teaching Mothers also did not age.

She spent her time not in battle, exploring the forests. The Learning Mothers knew her true venture to find The Forest Princess, but she knew that Ga'min would not see the other woman, for they had hidden her.

But still, Ga'min searched the woods, knowing her search was fruitless but doing so anyhow.

Even though her hundreds of servants pleased her on the battlefield, she needed more. Deep inside, she felt the need to please.

Several times, she would come across maidens in the woods. Most of the time, the women would run from her, not out of fear but an awed respect. Sometimes, the maidens would remain where Ga'min would talk with them. Many of those times, Ga'min offered to please the maiden, but the other woman would shake her head, smile, and say it was forbidden.

Sometimes, in a pent-up frustration, she would pleasure herself. Her favorite method was to lie down in a meadow simply, spread her legs, allow the sun to shine on her vagina as she ran her fingers along her body until dipping them inside of herself, other fingers rubbing her clit, her thoughts attached to images of her face buried between the tanned legs of The Forest Princess, bringing the other woman to orgasm, the mental pictures brining herself to orgasm.

These orgasms were much more intense than those on the battlefield, much more pleasurable. Yes, when she would return to her home, the Teaching Mothers would tsk tsk her, they would attempt to teach her the ways, but they knew that was folly. Ga'min was one of the greatest warriors they had seen, and one of the most stubborn they had ever encountered. To attempt to change her ways, they decided it could possibly lead to a weakened warrior.

It was one day, as she pleasured herself in a meadow one sunny day, when Ga'min heard a gasp.

She had been caught many times before by villagers. Her inhibitions had gone many years before. She merely gave a glance at the figure, then gave a start when she got a look.

The other woman was as naked as she, a belt around her waist. The sun seemed to capture her dark, flowing hair, reflecting in flashes.

Ga'min recognized the other woman instantly as another warrior, and not because of the small wind vortex the other woman held in her hand as she looked intently at Ga'min.

Ga'min simply rolled to her knees, posing on all fours. To an outsider, it could be seen as a pose of sexuality, but in reality, it was her way of preparing to pounce towards or away from the other woman should there be any sign of unfriendliness.

Unfriendliness would have been natural, for the two were natural enemies. Even having never met each other before, they knew, for it was their instinct.

A small arch of electricity emitted from Ga'min's right hand, hoovering inches from the ground, as she looked at the other woman. The other woman wordlessly looked at her, the small vortex still in her hand. But that vortex seemed to be growing slightly weaker.

Ga'min lets the electricity wane ever so slightly. The vortex grew even weaker.

Ga'min let her eyes wander over the sculpted body of the other warrior, feeling the other woman doing the same as she.

"You are very beautiful," Ga'min said suddenly.

The eyes of the other woman widened for a moment before narrowing to a slit. "As are you," the other woman returned.

Ga'min stood straight, her arms at her side, the static electricity subsiding. The other woman did the same.

"Where is your army?" the other woman asked.

"I am alone," Ga'min said. "Today is not a day to fight, but a day to explore."

The other woman snorted. "I see you explore yourself."

Ga'min let out a loud laugh. "If one does not know oneself, one cannot know one's surroundings."

The other woman smiled. "You seem to know yourself quite well, but did not know your surroundings enough to know I was there."

"I did in good time. Had I been in danger, I would have easily felled you."

The other woman shook her head. "The surprise was on my side. You would have easily fallen victim."

Ga'min chuckled. "Or, our battle would have been like our words, exchanged but none defeated."

The other woman nodded. "This has been known to happen."

Ga'min held both of her hands in front of her in a showing of peace. "I have no interest in besting you."

The other woman did the same. "Nor I you."

The two approached, their hands touching, both staring deep into the other's eyes. "I am Ga'min."

"I am Jus'yu," the other woman replied.

"I bring only peace for you, Jus'yu," Ga'min said.

"And I bring peace for you, Ga'min," Jus'yu said, inching herself closer.

Ga'min took that lead and put her body closer to Jus'yu, now not just their hands lying flat against each other, but hardened nipples brushing against the other.

Jus'yu bought her body closer to Gam'in's, their bodies now touching, their faces an inch from the other, their lips almost touching. Gam'in could feel the swell of desire in her body.

"Such actions are forbidden by my Teaching Mothers," Ga'min said in a whisper.

"And in mine," Jus'yu said. Still, she pulled her body closer, every inch of her flesh touching Ga'min's, her hands now resting on Ga'min's shoulder. Ga'min placed her hands the same. "But desire has been within me for too long."

"As mine," Ga'min agreed.

"A desire to not only be pleased, but to please."

Ga'min nodded. "This is also my desire."

"Then our desires are mirrors," Jus'yu said, tilting her head slightly and giving Ga'min a soft, tender kiss.

Ga'min returned the kiss, wrapping her arms around the other woman, pulling her tight, kissing her passionately.

As they kissed, Ga'min moved her fingers to the woman's breasts, massaging them gently, her fingers circling the woman's areolae, causing Jus'yu to moan slightly. Jus'yu bought her own hands to Ga'min's breasts, who felt her nipple being tugged and massaged with slight gusts of wind.

Desire filled both of the women's bodies as they fell to the ground in their passionate kisses, hands between the other's legs.

Ga'min again used her fingers and small bits of static electricity to massage her lover, running her fingers over and around the other woman's labia, small arcs of electricity pulling the lips apart, some reaching up to move aside the hood and send soft caresses to her clit.

Jus'yu used her fingers and her powers of wind to stimulate Ga'min's pussy, soft centralized breezes gusting between her lips, miniature vortexes of wind spreading her wide to the world, one vortex dancing seductively around her button.

Her fingers sliding in and out of Jus'yu's pussy as Jus'yu did the same to she, Ga'min whispered in her ear "My desire boils over, ready to explode in a volcano of delight. I shall release soon, but I also wish you to release."

Jus'yu nodded. "I shall release soon," she said with a smile, biting her lower lip, nodding, then throwing her head back.

Ga'min did the same as she felt a slight vortex suction at her, drinking her orgasm.

The pair lay on the meadow floor on their backs, glazed eyes looking at the sky.

"This will not please the Teaching Mothers," Ga'min said with a slight chuckle.

"I tire of making war," Jus'yu said with a sigh. "To make love is so much better."

"Agreed," Ga'min said, rolling over and planting a passionate kiss on the other woman's lips.

The kisses grew more passionate, heavier, lustier. Ga'min again found her mind full of the desire to pleasure this other woman, and to receive pleasure.

She shifted her body in the grass, kissing her way down the woman's body, shifting her body so Jus'yu could plant kisses over her own body. Finally, both of the woman found themselves lying on their sides, eyes directly in front of the sex of the other.

Ga'min smiled, running her fingers over the other woman's pussy, feeling her every bump and fold, her finger tracing wetness. After doing so for several minutes, she leaned forward and embraced the object of her desire with her lips, tongue diving inside, licking the other woman's sweetness.

She let out a satisfied sigh as she felt Jus'yu do the same, feeling the tongue gliding inside of her with ease, exploring with a knowledge both of them had only begun to possess.

Frantically, Ga'min slithered her tongue inside of Jus'yu, wiggling it, lapping, licking, twirling her tongue, sometimes stiffening it, sometimes letting it grow soft. Sometimes she would let her tongue softly swirl over the other woman's clit, other times she would allow herself to lick the other woman's starfish gently.

The smell to her was a wonder, the scent of another woman. To her, the taste was divine, the juices of another woman. To her, the sensation was spectacular, the knowing attention paid by another woman to her pussy.

Tenderly and eagerly, the two made love in the meadow, their moans and groans of delight filling the grassy lands. Creatures which would normally alight at their presence now would spy on the pair in interest, a deer brazen enough to approach them within four feet before galloping off in almost triumph.

But Ga'min and Jus'yu noticed that they only focused on each other's pleasure, giving each other the ultimate pleasure and enjoying the pleasure offered by the other.

Ga'min could feel her mind clouding and the deep fire within her, ready to erupt like a wanton volcano. As she lovingly ate Jus'yu, she felt the other woman stiffen and let out a small cry, her mouth still adhesive to Ga'min's pussy. Ga'min felt Jus'yu's pussy quiver on her mouth, contract, a slightly different liquid with a somewhat sweeter taste falling on her tongue.

At the other woman's orgasm, Ga'min lost control of her own body, her own body releasing its second orgasm as she let out grunts of pleasure. Almost as if observing from another body, she felt her body convulse with delight, the orgasm causing her to shake, then tremble, then grow weak.

In the fuzzy delights of their post-orgasms, the two women continued to lick at each other tenderly. Ga'min spread Jus'yu's hood at one point, sending little soft kisses onto the button before softly blowing on it. She watched in delight as the other woman trembled, a translucent white foaming liquid pouring between her lips, which opened and closed slightly before her eyes. Her tongue met the flow of white foaming liquid, finding to her delight more of the other woman's orgasm meeting her taste buds.

In response, Jus'yu did the same, spreading her flesh to reveal her clit to the air, the sensation sending little shudders through her body, the warmth in her stomach growing. Her body trembled as Jus'yu softly tongued her clit, spreading her saliva all over the bit of flesh, the woman's tongue dancing with every nerve ending in her groin. Finally, she erupted when she felt the soft, warm stream of blown air hit her clit, the orgasm sending screams through the grassy lands.

Moments later, the pair lay in each other's arms, holding each other tight, enjoying the feeling of the other's naked body pressing against her skin.

"No," Jus'yu whispered. "The Teaching Mother will not approve at all!"

Chapter Thirteen

They did not.

Ga'min could feel the shouted words tremble her bones. The Teaching Mothers had never yelled at her. They had always been caring and patient.

Not today.

Today, they yelled.

There was anger in The Teaching Mother's voice. There was anger in her words. There was anger in her actions.

Ga'min could almost feel the yells in her bones. As a fearless warrior, she had never known fear, but this was different.

There was hurt in Teaching Mother's words. Despair. Almost panic.

Ga'min tried to find out why, but the yelling only continued.

Finally, Ga'min walked away, trailing only a soft sob behind her.

She went into the woods. She did not go in looking for Jus'yu. She felt that had she encountered the other woman, Ga'min likely would have said she would rather be alone.

For a long time, she walked in the woods, in the meadows, on beaches, on lakes, on hills, and on mountains. She walked for months, stopping only for rest, in pursuit of answers for questions she did not know.

She would sometimes encounter other people, who knew instantly at her look whom or what she was. They would treat her with reverence, feed her and shelter her until she again left.

In one village, she found a very beautiful girl. Like many others, the girl could not keep her eyes off Ga'min, Ga'min's glances at the girl greeted with a smile.

One night after exchanging many glances, the two nodded at each other and went to the girl's modest hut, where they made love. The girl was surprised when Ga'min made love with her, when Ga'min stated she wanted to give the girl pleasure, but she certainly did not argue.

The pair exchanged orgasms through the night, Ga'min enjoying the vagina of a common woman, the common woman enjoying the attention of a warrior. Finally, the pair fell asleep in each other's arms. When the girl awoke the next morning to find Ga'min, she smiled in understanding, knowing it was the way of the warrior, happy she shared the experience, living her life full and satisfied.

Ga'min continued to travel, for months, for years. Occasionally, she would catch her reflection in a pool, finding her face had not aged, her body had not lost its look. She found other villages, sometimes finding other girls and making love to them.

It had become her way.

One day, she came across a violent battle. She was atop a hill, where no one could see. She squatted, watching the action below. She recognized no one but grew saddened at the bloodshed.

She watched as a young woman, much like one she had made love to in a village many months ago, was felled violently.

With a cry of anger and hurt, Ga'min stood and ran down the hill, the yell of anger piercing the ears of those around.

They all stopped fighting, looking at the naked woman standing before them, in the middle of them, her fists clenched in anger, her teeth gritting.

"You will stop this fighting immediately," she seethed between her teeth.

As if to answer, a man nearby raised his sword.

She raised her arm towards him. Electricity surrounded his body, as if a net, not quite touching him.

"Put down your weapon, or I will close it upon you," she seethed.

The man complied.

Ga'min raised her arms to the sky. Electricity came from her fingers, covering the sky with its sparkling arches for as far as all could see, close enough that they could hear its angry crackling.

"All of you will drop your weapons," Ga'min said.

The men and the women listened.

They listened as she calmly talked to them, explained to them. Passionately, she told them about her life, of what she had seen and had hoped to see.

Some of the bravery from both sides of the battle joined the conversation. She listened patiently. She answered. she asked. They answered.

Soldiers began to talk with each other, at first talking to only those on their own side, then talking to those on the other side. Words were exchanged. Smiles were exchanged.

For hours, the soldiers talked. Ga'min watched, interjecting her own words where she felt they were needed.

Handshakes were exchanged between sides. Knowing glances. More smiles. Hugs.

A woman from one side and a man from the other side exchanged a long hug, before walking away together into the distance, arm around each other.

The battle was over. Peace was made.

Ga'min continued her travels. She found more villages. Every so month, she would find another battle, able to snuff it out without falling anyone. Sometimes, she would pull aside a girl from the battlefield, making mad passionate love for her until she would go to find her next peaceful conquest. My hearts were not broken. The girls knew the code, just marveling at the warrior who did not fight.

As the months and the years went by, her reputation preceded her. She found villages in strife, willing to listen to her. She found villages in peace, willing to listen to her. She found battles, with the soldiers willing to listen to her. Where at one time she was a renown warrior for her village, she was now known as a peacemaker for all villages.

She found other warriors, with powers such as hers. Some could produce light, some could produce fire, some water, gravity, even emotion.

Through the years, Ga'min had learned to hone her powers, to use them to produce peace. Never once did she kill, but she had to threaten death sometimes to get the ways of peace.

So, it was when she met other warriors. Even with her reputation, at first sight the other warriors would want to fight her. She would, but not to the death. Rarely, even, did she have to injure another.

Once she had a subdued warrior, she would soothe them with words. She would convince them that she meant no harm, only peace and love to them. With time, her words had grown quite powerful, her ability to talk with others grew to extraordinary lengths. Every time, she was able to use her words to soothe and calm the other warrior. Every time, she was able to use her words to lead the other woman to a bed, where the pair would make passionate love.

And it was then that the turn was complete. Once that other woman found a fellow warrior who was so willing to give pleasure, the fight would begin to leave her mind. With more coaxing, with more words, Ga'min was able to convince all that giving pleasure was so much more fulfilling than fighting. Once she was able to convince the other that giving pleasure was the true path to happiness, once Ga'min received an orgasm from the other warrior, the change was complete.

And so, peace spread further through the land. Warriors turned into lovers, teaching others the way of love. Through many years, the thoughts of battle sunk into the mire, extinguished.

And with it, love and even lust grew and spread through the lands.

Still, Ga'min wandered the lands, wandered the villages. Even though she kept her youthful looks - something she truly did not understand - the wisdom of her presence was felt everywhere she went. Her visionaries of peace, love and making love were sought by those many far away.

Only did she partake in the pleasure with other women. "There is nothing which can match the touch of another woman," she told a group of girls one day. "Only a woman can know that touch which can truly sexually please another woman. Only a woman can truly enjoy the feel of another woman and know what spots make her heart race and the fire within her burn. Only a woman can make that fire erupt, and to be extinguished with happiness."

The other woman of that group nodded their heads, drinking in the wisdom. Finally, they removed their garments and explored each other.

Ga'min watched in apt satisfaction as the women pleased each other, the sounds of orgasm ringing through the village square. She watched as naked bodies explored naked bodies, as tongues dove into various orifices in exploration.

She gently caressed herself as she watched one girl in particular, the youngest of the group having just become of age a week ago. She watched as the girl shyly but eagerly devoured her partner, effortlessly and persistently bringing her to orgasm after orgasm after orgasm.

As the girl at her partner, she instinctively had bought her bottom to the sky, arching her back as she worked her tongue inside of the other woman's pussy. Ga'min watched her, her own fingers now tenderly inside of her own pussy, stroking her walls.

She walked behind the girl as she continued to eat her partner. By now, all of the other girls had stopped their own encounters, now lying together, watching Ga'min approach the girl.

Ga'min bought her hand from between her legs, putting it between the legs of the other girl, who let out a little surprised gasp at the touch. She could have sworn that, once her own moisture met that of the other girl, she felt a slight tingling of electricity on her fingertips.

Almost marveling, Ga'min side her fingers along the girl's mound, excitement building in her as she felt her little bumps and valleys, felt the wetness from her pussy increase. As if in answer, the girl devoured her partner even more passionately, her obscene wet slurping heard by all.

Ga'min bought her wet fingers to her own pussy again, playing with herself as she watched, the feeling of static electricity at her own touch enhancing her excitement. Her hand now covered in her own and the girl's pussy juices, she again moved her hand to the other girl, sliding a finger inside of her as the girl let out a small squeal of pleasure.

Again, Ga'min felt the brand-new sensation of the static electricity on her fingers. She slid a second finger inside of the girl, the other woman's tight pussy clamping around her digits. Again, Ga'min marveled at the feeling, of the wet flesh squeezing her fingers, of the warm wetness emanating from her cavern.

As Ga'min finger fucked the girl, the girl continued to eat her partner with a passion which was too much for that other girl, who watched the proceedings in front of her with wide eyes and a smiling face. Finally, she who was being eaten threw her head back, arching her back and letting out a loud scream that seemed it should shake the leaves off the trees before she collapsed on the ground.

Meanwhile, the girl who Ga'min was fingering turned around, a wry smile on her face as it lit up at the sight of Ga'min as if seeing her for the first time. The girl leaned forward, planting a hungry passionate kiss on Ga'min's lips, allowing Ga'min to taste the sweet juices she had been eaten.

Tongues dancing in mouths, the two fell to the forest floor, fingers feeling between legs, breathing growing rapidly. Ga'min could stand no more, moving herself between the girl's spread legs, using her fingers to spread her labia wide so the pinkness shone before she dove her head into the treasure, licking wildly, passionately, knowingly.

Lustfully, she licked at the girl's exposed walls, causing shudders. She shifted her fingers a little bit more so that now the spread not only the girl's labia, but her hood so her clit was exposed. Flicking her tongue back and forth, Ga'min licked from deep inside of the girl's tunnel, flicking and twisting her tongue up until it came gently upon the girl's clit. Over and over and over and over she repeated this, feeling the girl tense up. As the girl's breath grew deeper, her fingers again began to gently fuck the girl as Ga'min placed her lips around the girl's clit, sucking on it gently, flicking her tongue over the stiff piece of flesh.

The girl stiffened and let out a gasp as a flood of white, foamy liquid erupted from her pussy, drowning Ga'min in delight as she eagerly consumed every drop of her orgasm.

She looked up to see the girl watching her, eyes wide open and biting her lower lip. With a giggle, the girl quickly moved, pushing Ga'min to the ground, spreading her legs and diving her head between them, devouring her with passion.

Ga'min found herself being eaten like she had never been eaten before. The girl moved her tongue and her hands with a lust and a passion she had never felt before, her fingers, lips, tongue, knuckles, hardened nipples and even nose were used masterfully.

At one point, the girl sucked at Ga'min's butthole, tongue twisting so deeply into her hole. Meanwhile, the girl's face was buried in her pussy, her nose twitching and moving to brush her clit.

At one point, the girl used her lips to grasp onto Ga'min's pussy lips, pulling them gently out, her tongue sliding along the bits of flesh inside of her closed mouth while she used her fingers on both sides of her clit to gently pull apart and push together her hood.

At one point, the girl thrust three fingers inside of Ga'min, thrusting in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out. The girl sat astride Ga'min's chest while doing so, her back to the warrior. At each thrust of her fingers, the girl moved her pussy over Ga'min's breasts, using her hard nipples to masturbate.

At one point, the girl moved her own spread legs between the spread legs of Ga'min, pressing both of their sexes together, rubbing each other off.

With each new move, Ga'min came.

With each new move, the girl came.

The other girls at the party watched in relative silence, quietly playing with themselves as they watched two master's at work. Every once in a while, a soft cry would ring out as one of the observing girls bought herself to orgasm.

Finally, the girl and Ga'min collapsed on the forest floor, lips locked tightly and passionately, the girl lying and writhing on top of Ga'min, both of their hands between the others' legs. With each touch of their mixing fluids, Ga'min felt the shock of sexual static electricity, only adding to the sense of delight.

Finally, both of the women let out whimpers of sexual achievement and fell asleep deep in each other's arms.

Ga'min awoke the next morning, still holding the other girl tight. The first had been thrown on top of both of them. Ga'min looked at the girl, the first twinkling of the rays of the sun streaming through her messed, short, dark hair.

The girl let out a satisfied moan as Ga'min touched her cheek, then looked at the warrior through bleary eyes.

"Your legend demands that, after such encounters, you are gone the next morning," the girl said in a soft voice. "Such is not the case this morning?"

Ga'min shook her head. Gently, she ran her hand through the girl's head. "I have no desire to leave this morning," she said quietly. "My desire is to remain with you."

The girl smiled and planted a gentle kiss on Ga'min's lips. "But such is not the ways of the warrior?"

"I am no longer a warrior, but a lover. And, I feel, I have met my match in yourself."

The girl let out a soft giggle. She leaned over and planted soft kisses on Ga'min's neck. Ga'min raised her chin to let her in. "Like every other girl, I have loved for what you stood. When I heard you had given up your warrior ways, I found myself doing the same. Every other girl in the village, the same. Imagine my delightful shock upon seeing you yesterday! I wanted to approach you but dared not. I am nowhere near the most powerful girl of this village; I am but a peasant. But, still, my desire for you went through the sky. My passion for that other girl last night - in my mind, it was you. And, at your first touch..." she let out a long sigh. "I felt as if all the dreams of my life had come true."

"I am but a mortal such as you," Ga'min said.

The girl giggled. "I have been around for 18 suns. How many suns have you seen?"

Ga'min laughed. "It is the truth you speak there, but in the end, I can bleed, I can be felled just like any normal with the right swing of the sword."

The girl snuggled up to Ga'min, pressing her body on top of Ga'min's, holding her tight, giving her tiny kisses. Ga'min's nipples grew hard as she felt the other girl's hardened nipples slide over hers. Below, the girl moved her legs, so they were between Ga'min's spread legs. Ga'min felt the girl press her mound against her own, the girl's wetness mingling with her own with a small charge of static electricity.

"It is no longer your sword which interests me, but parts of your being," the girl cooed as she rubbed her pussy on Ga'min.

Mounds slid over mounds, labia caressing each other, clits being gently caressed. The pair kissed passionately while thrusting into each other until the warmth of their bellies grew too great and both exploded in delight.

Again, the girl fell asleep in Ga'min's arms.

The rest of the day was spent saying goodbyes. They were not tearful, but joyful.

"We have long thought Mi'sun to be special," said one woman. "Little did we know how truly special she was."

"She had always been the quiet one, the shy one," another said. "We all admired her beauty. We all desired her. But she seemed so... tender. So special and precious. We did not want to be the one to break that spell. But, as we found last night, once that spell was broken, her beauty has shined so much brighter."

At each of the compliments, Ga'min smiled. At each of the compliments, Mi'sun turned red.

All of the women sat in a row at the village, landing their praises on Mi'sun, who took it with a shy smile and a still reddened face.

Finally, she knelt in front of one of the women, spreading the woman's legs. "My loving goodbye," Mi'sun said with a smile as she moved her head in.

The next morning, Ga'min and Mi'sun left the peaceful sleeping village behind, hand in hand.

Chapter Fourteen

For ages, the lovers walked through the woods, going from village to village spreading their message of peace, and spreading the legs of as many women that they could.

Their conquests became legendary.

Their legend became legendary.

Yet, there was not one woman who was unsatisfied when the pair entered her village.

Mi'sun proved to be just as apt at delivering oral pleasures as Ga'min. Whether it be with her tongue or her fingers, she proved every time she could find the most tender spot of even the most hardened of women.

One day, they came across a small village of not more than 10 women. Ga'min and Mi'sun took each woman into the main tent, both making love to her until she was satisfied.

When they came to the last woman, she simply sat on a rock, looking sadly out at the valley below. Both Ga'min separately and together attempted to urge the woman to come with them, but each time, she sadly shook her head and continued her unwavering gaze at the area below.

Ga'min and Mi'sun went to a couple of the other woman of the village.

"Sexual pleasure does not cure all which ails us," their answer came. "Many years ago, E'vela had found a true love in Ism'klu. Ism'Klu was a fierce soldier, in the days when there was a need for such people. One day, she heard a great yell coming from that very valley below. Ism'klu grabbed her sword and shield, running to save from whatever those voices came frum, but she was never seen nor heard from again.

"For many months, E'vela searched the valley for Ism'klu, but found no sign of her, found no trace of her. She searched surrounding villages, asking what had become of her. None of the people in the other villages knew. Finally, E'vela gave up her search, her heart broken. It has been more than a score since the day those shouts came from the valley, but still E'vela sits atop that rock, looking into the valley, awaiting her love."

Ga'min and Mi'sun only had to look at each other, giving each other knowing nods, knowing what they were both to do.

That day, Ga'min went into the valley. She did not tell anyone else what she was doing, but they knew. Mi'sun, meanwhile, remained behind and sat beside E'vela on the rock, placing her head softly on the other woman's shoulder.

E'vela sobbed, but did not chase Mi'sun off, simply sitting with the girl on the rock.

That evening, as E'vela went into her tent for the night, one of the other women went up to Mi'sun.

"That is the first reaction of any sort we have seen from E'vela since the day we last saw Ism'klu. None have ever seen her laugh, smile, frown nor cry since that day. She sighed softly. "It is a very good thing you have done for E'vela."

"It is all I could have done," Min'sun said. She sighed herself, looking into the valley as the sun began to set.

The other woman looked with her. "Your love will return. It is her way. And she wants to be with you again. She will find answers, and she will return to you." She sighed. "Once were days when loves did not return. Now, those days are gone. Those could not be, without your love."

Min'sun simply nodded, looking into the valley.

The next morning, E'vela returned to the rock. Min'sun sat beside her. Both looked into the valley. E'vela put her head on Min'sun's shoulder and let out a long sigh.

Each morning, they would return to the rock, sitting side by side waiting for their love to return. They never spoke a word together. Rarely did they even look at each other. But they would put their heads on each other's shoulders, or hold each other's hands, or put their arms around each other, looking into the valley.

Then, one day, Ga'min returned from the valley, coming from behind a group of trees, as lovely and as naked as always. Min'sun let out a gasp of delight at the first sight of her love.

E'vela let out a sigh, long and sad, looking at the object in Ga'min's hand.

Without a word, Ga'min stopped before E'vela and dropped the old, rusted sword at her feet. E'vela looked at it, tears in her eyes. She took Min'sun's hand.

She bought her head up, looking in Ga'min's eyes, her own eyes full of tears. She started to open her mouth, her mouth was open, her lips and jaw quivering, her jaw wrinkled, her eyebrows knitted in a silent pain that yet seemed healing, when her eyes caught something else emerging from the group of trees below.

"E'vela? Love? Is that you?"

The figure broke into a run up the hill.

E'vela broke into a run down the hill.

The two figures met, embracing, crying, sobbing, laughing, hugging each other so tightly that the other would never go anywhere ever again.

"Her memory had been lost," Ga'min said quietly to the other women. "She was in another village. I had come across her... I do not know how many times. But I had found her so many times before, but never knew that I had found her, until someone in the village told us of the mystery woman with the injured head and forgotten past who came to them, bloodied after a great battle." Ga'min tapped her own head, little sparks emitting. "Nothing that a little static electricity could not fix," she said with a smile.

All of the women laughed and gathered around the still embracing E'vela and Ism'klu, hugging them tight.

Chapter Fifteen

That night, like long lost lovers, Ga'min and Min'sun made passionate love with each other.

At one point, Min'sun bought her head up from between the thighs of Ga'min. "You are to never leave me alone again for so long, love," she said, before diving back in.

"To be gone for so long pained me so," Ga'min answered. "But to return, to return to such delights is all the reward I need for my return."

"Do not expect such rewards shall you ever do it again!" Min'sun said, each word punctuated with a solid lick.

Ga'min simply sighed, holding onto the girl's head as it bobbed between her legs. "I will not and never want to leave your side again."

Later, as Ga'min spent her time between Min'sun's legs, they both heard the cries of delight from the tent beside them.

"It would seem E'vela and Ism'klu have also reconnected," Ga'min said between loving licks.

"Love is something one cannot put aside, and there is love," Min'sun said with a groan. Another giggle of delight was heard from the tent aside them, then more of the sounds of long-lost love from E'vela and Ism'klu.

To Ga'min and Min'sun, these sounds were an aphrodisiac, urging their love making to become more passionate. And the more passionate they became; it seemed the sounds from the tent beside also grew louder.

At one point, Min'sun positioned herself doggie style over a prone Ga'min, her talented fingers sliding in and out of the wet pussy of her lover. Both women gazed into each other's eyes, drinking in the beauty of the other, drinking in their love. Ga'min let out small gasps as another orgasm shook her body.

Min'sun pulled her fingers out of Ga'min, licking them gently when she let out a little start. Ga'min looked at her face in concern as the girl's face twisted, she was biting her lower lip.

"Is everything all right, love?"

Min'sun nodded her head, closing her eyes. "There is a very talented tongue exploring the depths of my butthole," she said with a gasp of satisfaction.

Ga'min shook her head clear, realizing her focus had been so much on Min'sun, she had ignored the rest of the world.

She looked down at the lithe body of her lover, still on all fours. Behind her, the lovely blonde head of E'vela could be seen, bobbing between her lover's peach shaped rear.

Standing behind E'vela was a perfectly naked Ism'klu, who watched for a little bit with her hand stroking herself between her legs. Her eyes caught the wondering eyes of Ga'min, the two exchanging flashes of smiles.

Ism'klu approached the bed. "Move over, my love, for I also have a debt to pay," she said, gently touching E'vela on the shoulder.

Without taking her face from between Min'sun's buttocks, the older woman shifted herself over, bringing the girl with her.

The spread legs of Ga'min were now free, Ism'klu smiled happily, placing her red head between the former warrior's legs, spreading kisses over every inch of the bottom of her body. Finally, she settled on the delightful pink treat, running her tongue slowly, teasing up and down the lips, collecting every drop of dew which came from within.

At the same time, Min'sun lay her head on a pillow with a groan, her back arched, her rear sticking high in the air. Even though Ga'min could not see directly, she could tell from the moves of her head that the tongue of E'vela was dancing from the girl's pussy to her starfish, loving licks, nibbles and kisses planted on all surfaces of the flesh between.

With a sigh and a smile, Ga'min closed her eyes, placed her hand on the side of the head of Ism'klu, and lifting her own buttocks into the air, living her mound to greet the hungry lips and tongue of the red headed woman.

It did not take long for the warmth deep in her stomach to spread to the rest of her body as it exploded, shaking her body in a wonderful orgasm.

Before she could react, Ism'klu and E'vela traded places, this time lilth fingers sliding inside of her as lips sucked at her mound.

Min'sun meanwhile was crying in delight out loud, her head now buried in the pillow as both of her hands obscenely spread her cheeks, allowing easier access for the red headed woman now licking her behind with delight.

At one point, Ism'Klu stuck her head up from the tanned orbs. "Never had I thought that a bottom could taste so delightful!" she said before continuing her loving kisses.

Both of the woman orgasmed again, their cries ringing through the forest.

With a sex hungry growl, Ga'min almost leaped from the bed, grabbed the blonde woman and threw her face down in the bed, E'vela erupting in giggles, then coos as Ga'min placed her face between the woman's buttocks and began loudly and passionately eating the other woman, the slurps loud enough to be heard through the village.

Min'sun giggled, tenderly taking Ism'klu by the arms and laying her beside her long-lost lover, also face down before placing her own face between the red-headed woman's buttocks.

Both of the women let out coos and squeals of delight as the travelers feasted on them.

Ga'min used her fingers from both hands to spread E'vela wide, sticking her tongue deep inside of the woman's pussy, wiggling it inside, lapping her walls to almost impossible depths, her nose buried deep inside of the woman's butthole, her deep breaths pulling in the fragrance of both her pussy and her butthole, filling her deeper with passionate delight.

Min'sun meanwhile leaned her head down and forward, sticking her tongue out to dance over the exposed clit of Ism'klu, her own nose buried in the fleshy folds of the red-head's dripping pussy. With hunger she ran her tongue over the clit, dancing with it, tickling it, lapping it until she felt the muscles near her nose clench and a fresh set of fluid poured out into Min'sun's eager mouth.

As Ism'klu exploded in orgasm, she watched E'vela with wondering, unblinking eyes, who watched her with the same eyes, full of love, full of lust, full of relief.

At the sight of her lover's orgasm, E'vela also let out a loud gasp as her body shook, releasing its own torrent of sexual satisfaction.

For many hours, the four lovers exchanged with each other, trading their loves for each other, trading their satisfaction for each other, trading their extasy. Finally, the four collapsed into the furs, spent all four immediately drifting into the land of sleep.

When E'vela and Ism'klu awoke the next morning, they were alone, holding each other tight. They smiled at each other, holding each other tight, vowing to never allow themselves to part ways ever again.

Chapter Sixteen

"We lead a way towards a purpose," Min'sun said as the pair descended into the valley.

Ga'min nodded. "During my search, I had found something I had never thought I would see again. I vowed, that once I returned Ism'klu to her lover, I would take you to this very special place."

Min'sun caught up to her as she stopped atop a small cliff, the woman looking around the valley as if a scout on a hunt. "Is it your home?"

Ga'min shook her head. "It is not. But it is to me a very special place, a place I have only been to once. A place which changed me into the woman I have become today." She continued down the hill.

Min'sun nodded and continued walking after her.

From above, the valley had not looked so large. But, as the pair descended towards the river, day turned into night, turning into day, turning into night.

Finally, Ga'min stopped in front of a house deep inside the woods like she had never seen, for the house was made of still growing trees and bushes and flowers.

"The hands which made this must be very patient, and very talented," Min'sun said.

Ga'min nodded and knocked on the door.

There was no reply.

She knocked again.

There was still no reply.

"Was the person home when you last visited?" Min'sun asked.

Ga'min shook her head. "She was not here. I did enter to make sure Ism'klu was not inside because at the time I was still seeking her. But, no, it was empty the last time I was here many months ago. It would appear the same is true today." She sighed softly. "I so did want you to be introduced to her who changed my life so much."

Min'sun cocked her head to one side and smiled. "I would like to meet her, too, if she means so much to you! If she means so much to you, then she certainly means so much to me!"

Ga'min could only nod and sigh.

The other woman smiled to her, taking her hand. "What was the name of this wonderful woman?"

Ga'min could only shake her head, saying she did not know the woman's true name. "By legend, she was known as the Forest Princess. But her true name, I do not know."

Min'sun smiled again. "Then we shall travel and find the Forest Princess. Perhaps we will find someone who knows."

"Perhaps we will," Ga'min said, not so sure herself.

For many days they asked.

For many days, they received no answer.

Towns drifted past them, but without their princess within, they held no interest.

It was finally in a town full of many olive-skinned women who knew the answer or at least held a clue.

"We have heard she travels south, young ma'ams," one of the elders said. She smiled. "Your words have traveled through these lands and have been heard by many. Love and making love now rule much of this land." She looked to the south, where her mood seemed to grow darker. "But there, the rule of the men still remains. Men who still spread violence, men who still hate, men who still wage war."

Ga'min nodded. "I was once one of those warriors."

The woman smiled at her. "This we know. This we know. We know your ways then, and how you conquered many to their ends. And we also know of the Forest Princess, who changed your ways."

"This she did," Ga'min said. "Min'sun has kept me on that path with her own love."

The woman nodded. "This we also know. And we know that your love has spread - but it reaches a barrier it has not yet been able to break in the south. Legend says that the Forest Princess herself has traveled down there but has become lost in the haze of war. No one knows her fate, but she must be saved so that all lands can learn to love. The woman sighed again, this time a longer, sadder sigh. "Some say that, without her love, without your love, we all might become lost again."

Ga'min nodded in understanding. "Then I will go to the south to find the Forest Princess."

The woman grasped her forearm. "Be careful, ma'am. The wills of these evil men are strong."

"So is love," Ga'min said with a smile.

And with that, Ga'min and Min'sun set their faces to the south.

Chapter Seventeen

For days and nights, they traveled through forest and towns. With each stop, they found their word had spread, that joy had gone through the land.

But they also found that fear still held on, fearing the men from the south would regain their approach and again rule all of the lands.

In some of the lands, the couple could see traces of the Forest Princess, where she had sown new seeds and new fertile lands had grown, trees and prairies and great beautiful mountains.

But underneath, they could see the remnants of ruin, where violence had once ruled. As they travelled further and further, these remnants were easier to see, were more common, were fresher.

Still, Ga'min and Min'sun spread their love, making love to each other and to others in villages they found.

One village they found was only populated by very old women, some barely able to move with their own power.

But the will of Ga'min and Min'sun were strong. Ga'min and Min'sun stood before the woman of the village, then both knelt before them.

"If you please, all of you to remove your garments," Ga'min said.

The older woman in the lead, the oldest and the wisest of all, put her hand on Ga'min's shoulder. "Please rise," she said quietly. "We are all very old. Our days have passed us by. We are not worthy of your love, for our time is almost over.

From her knees Ga'min looked the older woman in her eyes. "Do not let yourselves think you have not always been of beauty, inside and out, for to us you always encompass beauty." And with that, she grasped the woman's buttocks, pulling her towards her waiting lips, which hungrily feasted on the woman's sex.

Min'sun knelt next to her, taking another of the villagers into her arms and onto her lips.

With devotion, the two explored their new loves, and as they did, the other women in the village gasped. As the other women in the village watched, to their wonderment, their neighbors grew younger before their eyes, their wrinkles and gray disappearing with each loving lick.

When the women orgasmed, they were as young as Ga'min and Min'sun.

As the now young woman stepped back, looking at her smooth arms in wonderment, she looked Ga'min in the eyes, her lips wet with the woman's orgasm. "How is this possible?"

"You are young and beautiful in our eyes, so you are young and beautiful in the eyes of all."

All of the women in the village began to murmur to each other, as their winkles and grew disappeared.

"It is a miracle," one said quietly.

Min'sun shook her head. "It is not a miracle. It is love."

The village made love that night, screams of pleasure filling the land with delight.

The next morning, Ga'min and Min'sun left the village of young women to continue their quest.

Chapter Eighteen

"How will we know when we have reached the land of the men?" Ga'min asked a woman in one of the villages the pair had encountered.

The woman slid her tongue from Ga'min's vagina. A string of spittle webbed from Ga'min's lower lips to the woman's lips. "You will see it when you get there. It is a darker land, with the dead walking on the surface."

Ga'min let out a small sigh as the woman continued eating her. "Such a place should never exist."

The woman eating Min'sun looked up. "With your help, it will no longer," she said with a smile, before returning to her loving activity.

Chapter Nineteen

"It is not witchcraft," the woman said with a smile, holding the wooden member in her hand. "It was carved from a tree struck by lightning, a tree willing to not only go on living, but to become useful in a different sense."

"It looks like the member of a man," Ga'min said dryly.

The woman nodded. She was one of the craftswomen in one of the villages the pair had encountered. "That is what it is supposed to look like."

Min'sun shook her head. "But... why the member of a man? Why not the enticing loveliness of a woman."

The craftswoman smiled. "You have that before you."

"We have no need for the member of a man," Min'sun said with a touch of anger.

Ga'min cleared her throat, taking the member into her hand, inspecting it closely. "Perhaps we do not need a man, but some parts of him can be useful!"

Min'sun turned to Ga'min sharply. "There are useful parts of men?" she said spitefully.

Ga'min put her hand on her shoulder. "Remember, love is love. Even men. If we do not love even men, then there can still be hate in the world."

"But I do not hate them."

"No, but you do spite them." Ga'min handed the member to Min'sun. "Here. Touch it."

Reluctantly, Min'sun took the member into her hand. It seemed to respond on its own. "It does not feel like wood," she murmured, looking at it closely.

The craftswoman smiled. "It is wood, but a special wood which responds to the touch of a woman and becomes something which she can need."

Min'sun snorted. "I have no need for anything from a man!" she looked downcast after the words left her mouth. "I am sorry."

"It is all right," the craftswoman said with a smile. "And, you might not have a need for a man nor anything which he has... but it is something which you CAN need, if you want."

Min'sun smiled and shook her head. "The play of words."

The craftswoman smiled and nodded.

Ga'min cleared her throat and took the member, feeling it and stroking it. "It responds to my actions."

The craftswoman nodded, proud of her own work.

Ga'min continued looking at it. "So... how do I work this device? Do I just insert it into myself and..."

The craftswomen nodded. Then she shook her head. "You can use it in any way you can desire. If you desire to use it on yourself, then you can use it on yourself. If you wish to use it on your love, you can use it on your love."

Ga'min glanced at Min'sun. "I would like to use it on my love. But, tonight, after we feast and we are alone. If she agrees to it."

Min'sun looked at the device, swallowed and nodded. "I do agree, my love."

That evening, the village had a feast for the ages for their esteemed guests. The food was like none other they had before, filling their bellies and their hearts. Wine flowed like the river, breaking the inhibition chains of all who partook in the feast. Before the hour was over, all under the roof were naked, many were making love by the great fire in the middle of the room.

Ga'min and Min'sun sipped their wine as they watched the naked bodies writher in pleasure on the floor before them, moans and groans playing like music in their ears. The two held each other close as they watched, love filling their hearts.

And finally, it was Min'sun who stood first, reaching her hand out and taking Ga'min's hand in hers, leading her to a corner of the room, the wood phallic in her hand.

The two sat in a pile of large pillows, looking at the phallic.

"I can use it on you, the woman said," Ga'min repeated. "But... I do not know how. There appears to be no attachment."

She stood, holding the phallus close to her vagina, when it morphed and blended into her, becoming a part of her.

Ga'min took her hands off the device. It remained on her, pointing out. "It... it appears to have become a part of me," she said, reaching down and flicking it with her finger. "Oh! And... I felt that!"

Min'sun, eyes wide, looked at the phallus, her face getting nearer. "And do you feel this, my love?" she asked, softly licking the bottom.

"Oh yes, my love!" she sighed softly as Min'sun took it full into her mouth." Oh yes, my love," she repeated.

Min'sun ran her fingers along the shaft. "It feels of flesh and is warm, as if it is a part of you."

"It feels like it is a part of me, as I can feel your lips move along it, along with your fingers."

Min'sun inspected the lower part of the shaft. "Your vagina is still there. Perhaps it is a part of your clit."

Ga'min nodded. "It feels as sensitive, that is for certain."

Min'sum again took the shaft into her mouth, sucking on it with a passion she did not remember before. Inside of her mouth, she swirled her tongue around the device, causing her lover to groan louder.

"I am going to cum," Ga'min moaned.

Min'sum sucked harder, letting out a groan as Ga'min groaned. She could feel a warm liquid squirt inside of her mouth, one which tasted just like the juices of her lover when she ate her.

Ga'min softly ran her hand through Min'sum's hair. "My love... that was incredible."

Min'sum eyed the shaft. "It is still erect."

Ga'min smiled. "The work of a female lover is never complete." She stood. "Please, my love, lie on the ground and spread your legs. I wish to see how this feels inside of you."

Min'sun nodded and lay on the ground, exposing her swollen pinkness to her lover. "I have... never had anything enter me before," she said quietly.

"I will be gentle," Ga'min said, pointing her newly acquired flesh at the tunnel of her lover. She gently rubbed the tip of it over her lover's slit, causing them both to moan slightly.

Slowly, gently, lovingly, she entered Min'sun, who arched her back to meet her. Min'sun let out a small gasp as she was broken, then let out a sigh as Ga'min slid into her all the way.

"It... it grows inside of me," Min'sun whispered.

Ga'min nodded. "I can feel it. Is it too much?"

Main'sun shook her head. "It feels perfect. How is it for you, my love?"

"It is a most remarkable feeling. I can feel you, squeezing around me, massaging my... my... my clit, I guess we shall call it. Your insides are so wet, so warm, so soft, so inviting. I feel at home here."

Min'sun giggled. "As was with your tongue."

Ga'min smiled. "I do prefer my tongue... but this new sensation feels very good, for now."

She began rocking her hips, gently fucking her lover with her newfound toy. Min'sun grunted softly with each thrust, wrapping her legs around the waist of her lover.

The two kissed passionately as they fucked.

Min'sun orgasmed first, her cries of orgasm ringing through the village. The other women in the village nodded at each other and smiled.

Ga'min continued to fuck her lover.

Ga'min orgasmed second, quickly followed by Min'sun's orgasm.

Min'sun rolled the two around, now riding her love. Both grunted in delight at the sensation, both purely in love with each other, Min'sun in love with her lover's magic deep inside of her.

Two more orgasms followed for each of the women, until both fell into the bed, covered in sweat, spent.

"Perhaps," Min'sun panted. "That is not a part of a man, but a part of you, my love."

Ga'min nodded, staring at the top of the tent, her hair sprayed around on the sheets under her. "And so it is," she whispered.

The two women took each other into each other's arms, holding each other as tight as tight could be. As if knowing, the device unattached itself from Ga'min and dropped into the sheets.

"It is truly a wonderous device," Ga'min told the village elders the next day. "We thank you for your kind gift and promise to never forget you no matter how far our travels."

The craftswoman smiled. "With that gift, your love can only grow."

The pair nodded in agreement and headed out into the woods.

Chapter Twenty

As their journey continued, the land changed.

It was a very gradual change; one they might not have noticed had they not known there was to be change.

The changes in the landscape took days.

At first, they would notice little bits of flora dying. Some of the grass was a little bit browner in some areas. The air smelled a little bit different.

"This land is dying," Ga'min said sadly.

Min'sun nodded her head. "And it is spreading. And it will spread. A week ago, this land was healthy. Now, it bears no fruit."

Ga'min shivered. "It is colder here."

"Min'sun again nodded in agreement. "I almost desire to seek shelter. Or clothes."

"Clothes! Perish the thought!" Ga'min said. "We will find the source of this madness and defeat it, so this land once again will live."

Min'sun nodded. "We can only hope."

For weeks, they travelled further into the dying land.

They came across more and more villages, with larger and larger housing - but all of the villages were abandoned, empty as the lands around them.

The lands were now void of color, of any greenery, of any plant life at all. The flowers refused to grow here.

Every once in a while, they would find the remains of an animal, long dead.

Every night, Ga'min and Min'sun made love.

"IF we stop to love ourselves, we cannot spread love," they reminded each other. So, they continued to love each other and to love themselves.

But still the landscape grew deader, until they found no traces of life.

The bodies began to appear.

Skeletal remains of human beings, long stropped of their humanity, lay bleached by the sun in a landscape which was becoming a desert.

The ground grew harder under their feet.

The villages they encountered grew bigger and bigger, more and more elaborate, built with materials neither of the women had ever seen.

But the villages were without life.

They lost track of the days, of the weeks, of the months. It felt like it had been years since they had seen another human being, something which they longed to find.

But they only found desolation.

The land was quiet.

The sun was relentless.

The land was dead.

The bodies grew fresher.

Flesh remained on some of the bones.

Weeks more into their journey, and they could find intact corpses as far as their eyes could travel. Most of the dead were men, but women were scattered amongst the dead. All had met their ends through violence.

At first, Ga'min and Min'sun tried to take care of the bodies, but found the chore too great, the grief too great.

Yet, they continued to honor their vow, they continued to make love every night.

Chapter Twenty-One

They did not know for how many days it was until they came upon another living human being.

If they could be called that.

It was a man, leaning against what had been a house, but now was a pile of rubble with a partially standing wall. He simply sat against the wall, sobbing loudly.

Ga'min and Min'sun attempted to talk to him, but he only answered with sobs.

They continued their journey.

For days, all they found were sobbing men, women and children.

All were alone.

None would talk to them.

It hurt them, but the pair of lovers continued their quest.

"We should do all that we can to save every one of them," Min'sun reasoned at one point after leaving another sobbing man. "But, if they do not listen to reason, there is nothing we can do for them but leave them and attempt to save them all by finding what is causing this."

One day, they saw the smoke in the distance.

Upon closer inspection, it was a burning house.

There was nothing they could do.

For days more, they travelled. They found more burning houses, more sobbing people.

There was nothing they could do.

They noticed the air was getting thicker with smoke. They saw more fires in the distance, larger and larger.

They came upon an entire village aflame. There was no living thing around.

There was nothing they could do.

At one point, they came across several burning buildings, in a rage together. Voices screamed from inside.

Ga'min and Min'sun tried with all of their mights to battle the flames, to get past them and to get the voices to safety.

Eventually, the voices silenced themselves.

There was nothing they could do.

They made love that night.

"We should not get that feeling of not being able to do anything consume us," Ga'min reminded her lover. "Without hope, there is only despair."

Min'sun nodded in agreement. "My love for you will stop any battle," she said with a sad smile.

Chapter Twenty-Two

They knew not how long they had walked.

It had been years.

For ages, they only found fire, cries and desolation.

Still, they marched, until the time came when they could hear the sounds of battle in the distance.

After a day's walk, the sounds of the battle raged near, the angry roars of men tumbling through the lands.

Another day's walk, and they were at the edge of a great valley.

Within, men fought for as far as their eyes could see, slaying each other, trampling over each other, destroying each other.

For hours in horror, they watched, trying to find a leader of the slayings, but finding none.

As the sun was setting, Min'sun pointed into the distance.

Through the dust of destruction, they could see her: a giant of a woman, 20 feet tall, standing among the men, stomping on them and yelling at them in anger.

She, like all in the battle below, was naked.

"Follow my lead," Ga'min said to her lover. Min'sun only nodded.

With a great leap, she dove into the valley, until her foot fell on the head of the nearest man.

When she connected, she leaped from the top of his head, moving her foot to the head of another man, then another, then another. In great leaps, she ran on the tops of men's heads, her lover bounding behind her.

In this way, closer and closer they got to the giantess, until they could see the army surrounding her, attacking her, led by a man with hair and skin painted the color of gold.

Ga'min landed on the top of the heads of two men and stopped. For reasons they knew not what, the two men did not move.

Min'sun stopped near her, her feet planted on the heads of two men who also did not move.

The army attacking the giantess stopped, looking at the two women.

The man of gold glared at them.

"Who are you to stop our victory?" he yelled.

"This does not look like a victory," Ga'min said in a quiet, calm voice heard by all, as the sounds of the battle ceased at her voice. "This looks like the hunt of someone who cannot fend for herself."

The man sneered and shook his head. "She wronged us!"

"How could she have wronged you?"

"By being a woman, bigger than us!"

Ga'min laughed. "One does not have to be bigger to be more powerful. Let her go. Lay down your arms. Let love and peace once again live over these lands."

The golden man sneered again. "You think words can threaten me? No. DIE!" he yelled, charging at the two women.

With mighty leaps, Ga'min and Min'sun made their escape, bounding from head-to-head until they were once again to the safety of the cliffside.

"How is it they do not see us?" Min'sun asked as they watched the renewed battle below.

"The intelligence of men is but legend," Ga'min said.

Min'sun shook her head. "They will not listen to reason. I do not want to destroy again... but if it brings peace across the land, then we must."

Ga'min shook her head. "Remember, at one time I was a warrior until my eyes were open to love. I have vowed to never hurt again, no matter how much evil we fight. I will not hurt here."

"We cannot defeat them!"

Ga'min smiled. "I have an idea."

The sun set in the valley, the sounds of battle still ringing.

Chapter Twenty-Three

The sun rose the next morning.

Before its light hit the valley, it hit the glistening bodies of the two naked women, standing, looking over the valley.

"Are you sure this will work?" Min'sun asked.

Ga'min nodded. "It must. Do you remember what you are to do?"

Min'sun nodded. "I am to leap on the large belly of the golden man, using that to leap into the sky."

"Close enough," Ga'min said with a smile. "To love."

"To love."

With a cry, the two women leapt off the cliff and onto the heads of men.

Ga'min again took the lead, bounding from head-to-head, nearing the giantess.

As she neared her, she leapt onto the head of the golden man, who erupted with a yell of anger, swiping at her.

His action and her leap caused him to fall to the ground in a cry, head facing the sky.

As he looked wildly, the golden man saw Min'sun leaping nearby from head to head, faster and faster, until she leapt onto the generous stomach of the golden man and soared through the sky until the landed onto the shoulder of the giantess, who looked at her in wild anger.

As this happened, Ga'min leapt from head-to-head, nearing the giantess herself.

When she saw her lover leaping through the air towards the giantess, Ga'min timed her leap perfectly, leaping up faster and higher than she had ever soared, her naked body glistening in the sun.

Her leap was perfect, as she found her target, her perfectly lubricated body sliding gracefully into the vagina of the giantess.

Before Ga'min inserted herself, Min'sun landed on the giantess's shoulders, whispering "This is for love, all is for love."

With that, she grabbed a strand of hair, using it to grapple down onto the giantess's nipple, which she sat astride, moving her body over the protrusion.

The giantess gasped and stopped fighting the men.

Embraced in the warmth, Ga'min climbed deeper into the vagina, softly caressing the walls, moving all of her limbs.

She felt the giantess quake.

Min'sun leapt to the other nipple, coming astride on it, caressing it with her lubricated body.

The giantess let out a sigh.

Ga'min crawled in deeper, until she found the spot she had long recognized. There, she caressed the walls with all parts of her body, moving herself up and down the giant vagina with all of her might, eased by the lubrication she had put on that morning and the lubrication from the giantess's body.

With a brave leap, Min'sun leapt down, landing in the giantess's navel, then took another leap until her hands latched onto the giant hood.

She squeezed and moved her body in the hood, parting it until revealing the giantess's clitoris, for which she again mounted and thrust her body over, massaging it in every direction she was able.

The battle had ceased, then men watching in fascination.

The giantess let out a roar that shook the land, as her body quaked.

Ga'min slid out of the giant vagina, ahead of the flood. In one swift motion, she grabbed her lover's hand and leapt from between the shaking legs, ahead of the great flood, both landing gracefully on the ground.

The flood which hit was greater than that which any other man had ever seen. A great fluid erupted from the giantess, covering the valley and spilling out into the lands surrounding it.

The giantess fell to the ground, screaming in pleasure as her pussy erupted over and over and over and over, her orgasm drenching the surrounding lands.

Ga'min and Min'sun watched, smiles on their faces, as the sun hit the discharge.

Already, they swore to themselves, they could see green.

Chapter The Last

Ga'min and Min'sun walked through the meadow, hand and hand, naked as if they were born.

In the distance, two naked girls frolicked and giggled in the grass, exchanging pinches and kisses.

The lovers smiled, walking hand in hand.

What had once been pure desolation was now back to nature. The greens and colors had taken over the once grey landscape.

The golden man had not been seen since the day of the last battle. Seconds before the giantess came, he had been seen, running, screaming, crying for his list riches. Many other men had fled that same moment, not seen again.

Now, only love remains.

Ga'min found the soft pillow of dandelions she had prepared for her lover, resting her head in the yellows and greens.

Min'sun let out a sigh as her lover explored her treasure, licking frantically. She grunted as she erupted in her orgasm, her delight dripping down her legs and into the ground, her love sowing more as the land continued to grow once again.