Umi absolutely melted in their embrace, surrendering to the more experienced woman. Now she understood why girls ran away from training to spend time with their boyfriends, even if this was against all dating customs and etiquette of rigid elven society. She doubted any boy could be as good as Daera, her lips so tender and hot. After another heated smooch, Daera left their lips locked and plunged her tongue inside her sister's mouth. This was unexpected but hardly unpleasant, so Umi eagerly pressed her tongue against the fleshy invader and soon their kiss became much wetter, saliva staining both chins as tongues continued their passionate dance.
"This was my first kiss... I am glad it was with her," Umi thought when their mouths finally parted to gasp for air. She has been training for years, hell-bent on becoming a fierce warrior like her heroic sister, so the girl had little time or desire to pursue her personal life. Why was she so determined to be rivals with her sister, this gorgeous and sensual woman? Umi eagerly started another round of tongue-wrestling kisses, and Daera was glad to indulge.
"Touch my chest..." This husky whisper sent a shiver through Umi's body, so without parting their lips she moaned in agreement and placed her hands on the ample bosom of her big sister. After Daera mothered a child, her breasts became bigger and wider, much to Umi's delight. Tentatively at first, she mailed fleshy orbs with more and more vigor, enjoying listening to the moans and squeals every time she pinched a nipple. When a pair of palms covered her own tits the younger girl stuck her chest for better access, breaking their sloppy kiss. For some time they looked at each other eyes as if mesmerized while their hands played with soft, pliable flesh. A string of saliva between them glistened in the fickle light of the magic mist.
Too busy exploring each other bodies, they completely forgot about the undead insectoid. The thing stood still for some time, content with how things were developing behind the bars. However, the elves were about to get company - the incubation in one of the cysts was about to end.
If any of the girls were able to look at anything other than her lovely sibling, they might have noticed that one of the yellow fleshy protrusions on the monster's body started to pulse faster. The flesh rippled and cracked as if something was trying to rip free from the gestation sack, distorting it from the inside. Finally, it exploded in a shower of pus, leaving a yawning hole in the black flesh. The freshly born wormy body limply landed on the floor with a wet 'splat'.
The sound broke the spell over sisters, two pairs of eyes now searching for the source of it. They blushed, finally realizing that their sapphic love was on full display all this time. But more pressing matters called for their attention as something moved on the floor, crawling closer to their cell. Daera carefully stepped closer to investigate, and in the fickle light, it looked like a foot-long snake was coiling on the floor right next to prison bars.
No, not a snake, she quickly understood. As the thing crawled closer, more and more details came into view - no scales but glistening black skin, no defined head or eyes but a blind flat snout. It looked like a massive black worm, undulating and contracting as it left a thick trail of slime on its path. For some time Daera stared at it, trying to figure out its purpose. The creature did not look dangerous, but on the contrary - soft and squishy, like a toy. By now her senses of normality and disgust were eroded to nothing by the magic of this place, the only emotion it evoked was curiosity.
"What is it? It looks like a thick noodle." Umi giggled as she hugged Daera from behind, cupping her tits and scrapping her sister's back with erect nipples, much to the delight of the latter. Deara cooed and relaxed, not minding the creature that crawled between the prison bars and touched her toned leg with its 'head'.
The elf gasped in surprise, but the feeling was surprisingly pleasant. Very soft and velvety, as if putting on stockings for one of the ballroom gatherings she used to attend. What a bore it was! She snickered imagining the faces of elves in a ballroom if she pulled Umi close and gave her a tongue kiss! This was so much more fun than prim and proper small talk and lame dances!
The slimy worm coiled around her leg and flattened its body to cover as much surface as possible, which was just fine by Daera. Her skin tingled pleasantly in places where its putrid goo stuck to it. The creature steadily made its way up the toned leg, now caressing the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. But when the squishy head grazed between her legs, everything before it paled in comparison. Daera moaned and trembled, her body assaulted by the intense jolt of pleasure.
"What was that? Has this thing harmed you?" The worried sister reached to take the creature away, but Daera caught her hand in midair:
"No! It feels so good..."
Wide-eyed Umi watched closely as the worm's head spread the fleshy folds, rubbing the sopping wet womanhood. Cracks appeared on the creature's 'head', and in an instant, it opened like a flower, the black flesh peeling away to show a dozen chaotically wriggling thin tentacles. The moment they started lashing against Daera's quivering pussy the woman let out a sharp breath and arched her back, shaking wildly from the intense stimulation.
"Does it feel THAT good?" the girl never paid much attention to her vagina, but now she tentatively reached between her legs and placed a finger on the wet slit. Stroking up and down the outer lips felt nice, but nowhere near as pleasurable as it looked for Daera. The older sister meanwhile was breathing heavily, her body shuddering non-stop as the creature drilled its way past the tight entrance and into her love tunnel. It was much thicker than her husband's dick, and the tentacles elevated this experience a hundredfold. They squirmed all over her sensitive flesh, poking and caressing all the special spots inside.
"Yeah, deeper..." Without realizing Daera placed her hand on the thick body and helped it to get in, steadily inserting the worm deeper and deeper inside her love hole. The creature did not disappoint her, wildly lashing out with tentacles and stretching her inner walls by wriggling its rubbery body. Her pussy was now wetter than during their 'family bonding' minutes ago, rancid slime mixing with pussy juice and dripping down the shapely legs to pool on the floor.
When the worm eventually reached her cervix, the elf moaned aloud, her body assaulted by brain-melting pleasure. Soon one of the tendrils wiggled through the entrance to her baby chamber, finally pushing the woman over the edge. Daera writhed on the floor as more and more squirmy appendages reached into her very core, staining it with undead filth. Every gentle poke or caress sent another mini orgasm through her body, driving her mind deeper into the blissful abyss.
An elegant hand landed on Daera's tummy as her sister sat next to her. The first thing the woman saw after returning to consciousness was Umi's eyes, full of love and desire.
"I can feel it moving inside you..." she slowly traced her big sister's sexy underbelly with her hand. The skin was stained with dark goo, so soon the thin fingers were generously coated with it. Umi smiled as she lifted her hand and smeared the black stuff over her lips, then leaned and placed a kiss on the invitingly open lips.
"Is this heaven?" With her body still relaxed and buzzing pleasantly after the recent climax, Daera immensely enjoyed their kiss, licking the black magic-infused essence from the soft lips. Her sister's hand did not stop slow caressing movements, and the worm, as if sensing the mood, stopped the frantic wriggling and just lazily prodded at sensitive spots inside.
Another loud 'plop' sound followed by a wave of strong smell broke the magic of their kiss. Both elves turned to see another cyst exploding on the body of their undead visitor, spawning one more thick slimy worm. When it started crawling toward them Umi could not help but lick her lips, her pussy twitching in anticipation. The same thought occurred to her sister who smiled and reached between the girl's legs, "Looks like you have a new friend too now."
"I have never done it before... Maybe you can help me?" The blushing girl looked at her big sister with the most pleading look she could muster, and Daera was up to the task!
"Yeah... I remember you spending all your free time in this dumb training hall, not dating. No boys compare to this, trust my word. My husband's dick can hardly reach half as deep as this cutie did." The woman stood and repositioned herself around her sister, half-expecting the creature inside her to slip out of the soaked hole. But the tentacles spread inside her womb and served as an anchor so the worm stayed in, only his black tail dangling between her legs.
"Come here, darling," Daera waived her hand, luring the newborn closer. He gladly obliged and soon was coiling around her elegant hand. With two worms on (and in) her, the bewitched elf turned to her sibling, smiling suggestively. Umi returned the smile and spread her legs wide, shamelessly displaying her glistening slit. Without losing a beat, the older woman kneeled in front of her sister, priming the creature's head to push into the trembling pussy. As if sensing the smell of aroused vagina, the worm let out tentacles from its head, now wiggling them inches away from the virginal hole.
