<strong>Tagging:</strong>Group 3 Ishmael, Jon, and Kyoko<br/><br/>Dalarea smiles at Kyoko, calling the male who led her there closer. She pulls him on top of herself and guides his arms to her curves. His chest trembles with a relieved sigh. The man gets to work, easing himself beneath the queen. She opened her legs to let him in and start fucking her.<br/><br/>Dryads moan. The cuddler squads still paw at the two men, their desires burning only momentarily sated by Jon’s and Ishmael’s attention. They want more. However when Ishmael stands the let the bard go. The rise of a grim expression and descent of his cock are not missed. “What’s the matter friend? We can find you a boy too if the girl is no good.“ They giggle.<br/><br/>An approving moan answers the agreement. “Ahhh… Good!” The dryad queen’s breasts bounce as she gets a deep fucking, listening to Ishmael’s requests on the side. “Hahn- Questionh, yes. Sister she- nfffh! Gaia’s blessing. She… Fuck! Ah hey,” Dalarea turns to the man behind her, pushing fingers in his hair as she leans to his ear. “Too rough. Can’t talk. Slow down. There. Okay. That is better. Alright. Back to bard boy. That change my dear was the blessing of Gaia. You should know, shouldn’t you? It’s not a secret to outsiders from what I hear. It is this place. It changes you. Sometimes it’s slow.” She looks at Jon’s hair, and back at Ishmael. “Sometimes it’s unseen. For her it was quick, but that’s all on her. She consumed a shard of Anus for its boon, but there is a price to pay - a risk, not a curse. Rest of her possessions were of no danger even to scared little adventurers. And the song… Hm. I don’t know its name. You’ll have to ask someone else. It made me feel good. I felt the rush, the flow of Gaia’s presence. I told you I might know who wrote it, nothing more. Perhaps you forget? Write it down if you do. On the fourth layer, in the city, there should be a man who studied true names, Tarvin the Binder. He was an elf once, but now carries a beautiful blessings, or so I hear. As for those chains...“ Dalarea pauses to bite her lip. She clenches her cunny in an effort to squeeze out an orgasm right there. Her fingers tighten around the man’s hair. “He knows.”<br/><br/>The man grunts. His shaft throbs and translucent liquid pollen seeps from the queen’s snatch. “She. She knows. I showed her,” he replies. “The demon girls will reel in chains if you tell them.”<br/><br/>Dalarea pats him on the head, smiling again at the adventurers. “There. Now. More enjoying?”<br/><br/><br/><br/>Once their needs have been fulfilled the group are allowed to leave. One of the dryad girls Jon fucked leads the way down an obscure path. The evening darkens above them. Shadows and the green of the forest around slowly merge together. The gentle illumination of the penile mushrooms and cunt flowers grows brighter in contrast. The sounds change. More chirps and chitters awaken. The night is still pleasantly warm. It has been a rather pleasant walk all in all. The ass swaying before the group is in prime condition, and having a native guide has allowed them to avoid encountering any of the scarier natives.<br/><br/>All of a sudden she brings the group to a halt. “Is here. Close,” reports the dryad girl. “Look.” She points at something on the path ahead. There, a slowly moving vine crosses the road. In the darkness it’s hard to see but the color is most likely bright pink. On its surface bloom here and there palm sized flowers - four petals. Edges of the leaves pulse with lemon luminescence. The girl lowers her voice. “Those mark her realm. Look.” She points more. Her finger directs the gaze to the vines strangling nearby trees and plants. The fruits and flowers the natural flora they touch is dyed with same shades of pink and lemon. “Don’t get caught,” she advises before sneaking up to Jon and planting an erotic kiss right on the lips. “Bye bye!” The dryad whispers, waving as she sneaks back homeward.<br/><br/><strong>Adventurers. Your newest quest leaves you alone in the darkening woods. If you go by the dryad’s words you should be on the path to the second layer, but, as you can see, it is blocked. Out there in the night is the flower dryad that Dalarea feared so, hiding. What do you do?</strong>