The Water Nymph Ch 11

Thank you to everyone who has stayed patient while my life got away from me. I'm trying to get back into writing, so this is a short chapter to practice my writing skills. Next chapter should be longer (and sooner)

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As I finished telling the story, I opened my eyes and looked at the gathering in front of me. They were all lost in thought, trying to make sense of it all.

"You mean you have more magic than the elves or the dwarves?"

Rushwillow smacked Khitano on the arm. "Really? That's not even the important part. I mean, it explains how she was able to do that mind mojo at the bandit camp, but it doesn't really help us."

Taleran looked concerned. "What it doesn't explain is what the orbs are or why he would be gathering them."

"I explained to you that each of the other races were born from us nymphs. Do you really think we could keep our girlish figure if we were giving birth to an orc?" I noticed a few glances at my belly and nethers along with some cheek reddening as I modeled my body. "The orbs are a magical artifact - sort of a womb. But it has a lot of power in and of itself as well."

"So, he could be trying to tap into it to gain power or create an army."

"Or he could just have taken it to lure me out of the water. There's no way I'm going to give up until I get it back. If he wanted to make me come to him, that would be a pretty surefire way."

Taleran shook his head. "No, because that wouldn't explain why he had them all gathered around him. He's trying to tap into their power."

"But he can only do that through sex right?"

We all looked at Cidane, fidgeting on the ground. "I mean, if it's a womb, then it's sexual. And all of the nymph magic seems to be focused around sex."

It was my turn to fidget. The original rules didn't have anything about sex in them, but I had incorporated it into my story to help explain my own character's behavior. "Well, there is a reason we're called 'nymphs'."

Cidane nodded as if it made sense. "So what do we do now?"

Silence. We all looked at each other, and thought. We had more information now, but it didn't seem to be enough to do anything productive.

"Well, I guess we're just going to wait and see what the girls find out."

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We spent the next couple hours sunbathing and trying to come up with plans, but without knowing where the necromancer was, we had no way to move forward. The guys all made sure that they had all of their magic energy, and still we waited.

"That's it," Jaimor stood up, obviously frustrated, "I'm tired of waiting. I'm going to see if I can find out what's going on. Who's with me?"

Cidane and Khitano both stood. They looked down at where I was lying sprawled out on the ground, and I shook my head lazily. "I'm enjoying the breeze."

All of them held still for a moment, and I realized too late that they were noting where exactly the breeze was hitting me. I blushed slightly, but didn't move.

"Rushwillow and I will stay with our nymph. You go see if you can find them and bring them back here...We'll make sure that it's only the breeze that penetrates her."

I stuck my tongue out at Taleran as he smirked.

After the recon party left, I pushed myself up onto my elbows. "To be honest," I casually mentioned, looking at my protectors, "the breeze has me wanting some more penetration." I placed one hand between my legs and started lazily tracing the edges of my slit. "Do either of you mind?"

I knew what their answer was going to be, but I still waited for them to acknowledge me before I slid my fingers inside. I arched my back and let my fingers explore. With all the sex I had been having, it felt strange that this was the first time in a while my own fingers were doing the work. I worked two fingers in deep, gasping at the sensation. While all of my partners had been wonderful, sometimes there's just a little bit more when you know exactly where you need to be touched.

The two boys watched, rapt, as I pulled my wet fingers out and began to rub my clit with them. I pinched it between the two fingers, twisting slightly, feeling the blood coursing through my button. I raised my legs, giving me a different angle and the boys a different view, then plunged my fingers deep again. I moved slowly at first, then faster, my orgasm coming closer. Pulling out completely, I added a third finger and buried them again, spreading them as much as I could to fill myself up.

My body shuddered, and I moaned, then collapsed, still gently touching my petals. I could have stayed like that for a long time, except for the distraction of heavy breathing and a shout of "they're gone!"

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"What do you mean they're gone?"

"I mean they're gone. Packed up. No campsite. No sign of them anywhere." Cidane struggled to catch his breath. The others nodded.

I struggled to my feet. "They can't just have disappeared. Let's go see if there are any clues as to where they were headed."

I heard groaning as they trudged along behind me, but I was determined to find out what was going on. I wiggled my ass a little for them as encouragement, and the complaining died off.

The walk to their campsite was uneventful, and the site was exactly as Cidane had described. Bare. No tents, no packs, no girls. I started looking around where I knew they had been spending most of their time looking for any clues. The guys followed my lead, searching every inch of the clearing, but there was literally nothing left of them. I sat down on the ground hard and put my head in my hands.

Jaimor came over to me and sat down. "Don't worry. I'm sure nothing happened to them. They would have told me if there was a problem..."

I looked at him, almost in tears. Rozan was gone. It was worse on him than on me. I gave him a big hug, and rested my head on his shoulder. "You're right. They would have. Everything will be fine."