Perhaps it had been with the fist row, but this white square, well it seemed to do things differently to Faeryma, as she stepped in the witch could feel her feet sink into it before it seemed to congeal and become whole again. She was well and truly stuck, there was a soft giggle and as Faeryma stared to see what it was she couldn't. However, she could feel something, the fingers that touched her skin were cool and smooth. The soft giggle in her ear again as one finger ran across the soft features of her skin, "So long since I've had a girl...", the female voice giggled, then cooed, "oooh.. it seems you are not.. allll girl", she giggled into Faeryma's ear, slowly the witch girl would see her nipples being pulled and flicked, but no face appeared, nor hands. Instead it seemed as if the air itself was doing this, more hands joined on her body, some rubbing against the toned sides. "Such.. a nice body..", the voice would whisper, it would continue to tempt Faeryma.<br/><br/>It would continue for a short while, then she suddenly felt those toned and muscular legs slowly being pried apart. The milky white of the stone stretching her open, more hands joined, now stroking her more intimately, they were still cold however. "Hmmm....", soft kisses on her neck as she was teased and made hard. This time the creature.. or wind, or whatever it was seemed to take it's time, when it was finally truly done with Faeryma the poor witch girl's cock was leaking pre-cum like a runny nose and her thighs were matted in her arousal. Suddenly she felt her feet pop free, "Aww.. seems my time is up", the voice said, before spanking her, "Off you go..", it said, with a soft giggle. Leaving Faeryma very horny and still having to cross six of these stones. That is, unless she started to take an alternate route, it might be even more then!<br/><br/>1d10=9 (http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/3838453/)