The Tale of the Nemorvian Band

Chapter Six: The Collossi's Curse

"Are we getting close?" Kilne asked as she moved a large log closer to the campfire and sat on it to warm herself.

Night had fallen and with it came not just darkness but cold as well. The two Nemorvians had regained their clothing and weapons but the rest of their gear had been on their horses. Thankfully, the Collissi wore a pack on her back with more gear than a pack mule would have been able to carry so the three women had warm, soft bedding to spare.

"No," Zomos replied, squatting down by the fire. "We've at least one more night ahead of us. But we are making good time."

Amitkoa poked at the fire with a stick, frowning. "Doesn't feel like," she grumbled. "Feels almost like we've been frequently doubling back and going in circles, like you don't want us to know where we are going."

Zomos blushed and looked embarrassed. "Well... you might be onto something. I trust you two, but we can't be too careful. If you turn out to be infiltrators planted by the Queen's enemies we wouldn't want you escaping and leading enemies to the camp. There is also the chance we might be being followed. Traveling in this manner will make that harder."

"Perhaps your mighty Queen is just paranoid," Amitkoa said sulkily.

"No," Zomos replied firmly. "She is not. I've served her for many years now. She fights against men, and some women, possessed by a strange force that only in this age has begun to corrupt Alaria. In fact that is what she calls it. 'The Corruption', as if it is something that has a will of its own. She says even the gods are not to be trusted as many have fallen under this perverse power's influence."

Kilne looked up at her with wide eyes. "You know this to be true?"

"Yes," Zomos said, averting her eyes.

"How do you know this thing," Amitkoa demanded.

Zomos stared at the ground. "I do not like to talk about it. Speaking of the thing brings it to the surface. If I let it enter my... my..." her voice trailed off, her expression falling and going blank. For an awkwardly long time she sat, staring at the ground. Then, slowly, her large eyes wandered up and she started to stare into the fire.

Both of the Nemorvians shifted uncomfortably. The powerful giantess looked as if she'd suddenly been entranced. The way she stared at the fire reminded them too much of the way they had stared at the lion's head in the bathhouse. With this on their minds they both nervously averted their eyes from the flickering flames.

"Zomos," Kilne said, starting to stand to approach her.

"No," Amitkoa hissed, throwing her arm out to hold her friend back. "Something is not right here." Her other hand fell to her hip where her sword rested in its scabbard. She grabbed hold of the handle, pulling it out slightly.

Zomos shifted, looking up at them. They both flinched when they saw her face. The expression she wore was one of utter stupidity while her eyes looked as if all the intelligence behind them was gone. The Collissi opened her mouth to speak but no words came out. Instead, she simply began to moan stupidly. "Duuuuuuuuh," she said, drool starting to run out one side of her large mouth.

"Zomos, what is wrong with you?" Kilne demanded, pulling free of Amitkoa's arm as she jumped to her feet in alarm.

As she approached Zomos the Collossi looked at her, furrowing her brow as if she was struggling to understand what she saw. "P-r-e-t-t-y c-o-w," she said slowly, sounding like a child who had only recently learned to speak. "Big cow tits," she added, pointing to Kilne's breasts. Then she smiled and started laughing, sounding like a woman born an idiot.

Kilne looked back at Amitkoa, concern on her face. "What has happened to her?"

"Zomos get dumb," the Collissi boomed. Then she slowly rose to her feet. "Get dumb cause of curse. Get dumb and pussy get hot. Needy pussy now." She grabbed her pants and pulled them down, stepping out of them as they fell to her ankles.

She then fell back onto her ass. "Pussy," she boomed stupidly as she spread her massive legs. Her thick, meaty thighs parted to reveal the largest cunt either of the Nemorvians had ever seen, larger than they had even imagined possible. They also saw that the Collossi was hairless like an Elve, something that made her pink pussy look even larger.

"Pussy tingle," Zomos boomed louder as she tried to finger herself. It was like her motor control had been left diminished to the point of uselessness and her brain sapped of nearly all intelligence. She jabbed her fingers at her cunt as if trying to masturbate but only managed to poke herself making her blurt out loud groans of pain.

"Pussy tingle. Need cummy-cum!" She turned to the two Nemorvians, her big eyes sparkling and devoid of intelligence as she looked at them. "Pretty big tit cow women come eat Zomos pussy," she said, spreading her legs wider open. "Use hands, mouths, give her cummy-cum!"

She then ripped her top open, her mammoth breasts spilling into view. The Nemorvians had breasts that, if on a Human, would have seemed unnaturally large and perhaps even comically oversized. But this Collossi's breasts were titanic in size and it was now apparent that her clothing had been tightly squeezing and suppressing their truly staggering size. They weren't just large but wide and sagged heavily down her front so they rested in her lap as she sat poking at cunt.

Zomos had started masturbating although she did so with so little skill there was no chance the huge woman would ever be able to get off on her own. She looked at the two women before her with stupid, pleading eyes. "Help Zomos. Too dumb to make cummy-cum! Need pretty cow girls' help. Need cummy-cum for brain work right."

"What do we do?" Kilne asked, alarmed and confused.

Amitkoa was by her side, her hand no longer on her sword. "I think this is what she didn't want to talk about. She must be suffering from some kind of bimbofication curse!" she grabbed Kilne's arm and turned her friend towards her. "Gods! We did this to her by making her talk about it. We have to help her!"

"How," Kilne asked, despondent as she looked at the Collossi drooling on her own tits as she poked hopelessly at her giant hairless pussy.

"She told us. She has to cum.

WE

have to make her cum."

Both Nemorvians took a deep breath then began to undress. This was something they knew how to do and do well. Yes, most of the customers they had served in the brothels had been men, but they had served many women as well. And often what a man wanted was to watch two or more women together.

They peeled their clothing off then moved towards the Collossi, cautiously at first. She looked down at them, grinning dumbly. "Cows come make Zomos cummy-cum?"

"Yes," Amitkoa said soothingly.

Both Nemorvians moved up to her, firmly pressing her onto her back. They were thankful that the Collossi followed their lead, for they doubted that even together they would have had the strength to push her down had she resisted.

Zomos laid back with a heavy thud, her mammoth breasts bouncing and jiggling as her body impacted the ground. Even as they shifted to flow down the sides of her torso the majority of their mass remained on top of her chest like two giant fleshy mountains of tit-meat. Amitkoa climbed the Collossi's belly and wrapped her body around one of the massive breasts, taking the huge nipple into her mouth and starting to suck on it.

Meanwhile, Kilne crawled between her legs and started working the woman's giant pussy. She placed her open mouth around her large, swollen clit and started sucking on it while she used her hands to rub at the Collossi's huge, moist labia. As she grew more comfortable she ended up trying to shove her whole hand into the huge cunt-hole that was leaking a steady flow of pungent Collossi pussy juice. She ended up fisting the Collossi, her arm easily sliding into the woman up to the elbow.

Zomos lay on the ground thrashing about under the two smaller women, moaning in pleasure. She grabbed Amitkoa and pulled her up off her breast so that she could kiss her. Perhaps if she had retained her intelligence and motor skills kissing would have been possible between their drastically different-sized mouths. But because she was so dumb all the Collossi managed to do was open her maw and drag her large, slimy-wet tongue across the Nemorvian's face.

Ten minutes later the three women were still busy, their naked bodies thrashing and interwoven in the slowly dying light of the fire. The air was cold around them but the combined warmth of their naked bodies was enough to keep them heated. It was clear that Zomos was a woman who did not get off easily but as the minutes passed the two Nemorvians were learning what it was her body craved as well as adjusting to the Collossi's size. They were confident they could make her cum, it just might take some time.

They were still working her body as the flames of the fire died, becoming faintly glowing embers. The small clearing they were in allowed the moonlight in the night sky to illuminate the world around them and what their eyes couldn't find their hands and mouths could.

Zomos had saved them and now they would save her, even if it took all night...