Chronicles of Eden - Act V

by Alexander Gordon

  “If you don’t like it then beat it!” Rulo snapped at her. “Not like you always smell like a garden of roses yourself!”

  “She isn’t causing flowers to wilt and die merely by passing near them,” Sasha reasoned while gripping her sword and tensing up for a fight. “You know the rules set forth by our master. If you wish to travel with us then you must bathe daily.”

  “I don’t want to!” Rulo whined while stomping her foot. “It’s not fair, you two don’t have to get in the damned water every day.”

  “That’s because we don’t smell as foul as you do,” Sasha retorted. “I would consider myself to be unworthy of traveling with my master should I reek as strongly as you.”

  “And I do bathe regularly,” Forrus added. “Not because I need to but because I wish to be presentable to my lord and not offend him with such a horrendous smell as that of an orc.”

  “I don’t offend him with my body odor,” Rulo argued with an oink. “Besides I bathed three days ago, I’m fine still!”

  “Quit wasting time and get in the water,” Sasha ordered. “We need to be moving again soon, and if you’re not even remotely cleaned up when we do you’ll have to answer to him regarding your stench.”

  Rulo growled with frustration and glanced back to the water with nervous eyes, a low whine escaping her mouth as she fidgeted slightly before looking down with a pout.

  “I don’t want to,” she whined again.

  “That’s it,” Sasha hissed before darting forward and swinging her blade, knocking Rulo’s hammer off to the side with a loud clang. Before the orc could recover Forrus dashed forward and shoved the girl hard with both hands, launching Rulo back into the water with a large splash while her hammer made an equally large splash next to her.

  “No!” Rulo cried out in agony as she surfaced and thrashed around. “It’s horrible! It’s terrible! It’s unbearable!”

  “Stop your insolent whining and get to it!” Sasha shouted at her. “If you’re not clean in five minutes then you’re going to be in big trouble with our master. He’s waiting patiently nearby for you, so hurry up!”

  “He can do whatever he wants to me as punishment, I’m fine with that, just anything but making me do this!” Rulo yelled while thrashing around in the water. “I’m going to die in here, this is so cruel!”

  “Is she always this dramatic?” Forrus plainly asked as they watched Rulo acting like she was dying in the water that she stood waist high in.

  “Every time,” Sasha muttered while keeping a dull eye on the screaming orc.

  Rulo sobbed and oinked while thrashing around in the water which began to turn a darker shade of brown around her from the filth and grease coming off her body. As the orc threw her tantrum and acted like she was going to perish from the harmless water Sasha scoffed then started walking away. The reptile girl headed off and around the trees nearby before seeing Daemon leaning against a small boulder further ahead while keeping his eyes on the fields before him. Sasha gazed at him with longing eyes for a while, her hips fidgeting as she grew restless with her pent up emotions, before her sights rested on Daemon’s sword which was sheathed at his side like always. She glared at the weapon with a silent hiss while holding the fragment of Eden close at her side.

  ‘If it wasn’t for that accursed blade being needed by my master I might be able to lay with him at night. I can only pray he can be rid of that sword one day, perhaps with a suitable replacement that won’t keep me from the one I want more than anything in this world.’

  Over by the river Forrus kept watching Rulo with a dull expression with her arms crossed before her, seeing the orc whining and slowly scrubbing her hair with the river water.

  “Quit complaining and clean yourself,” Forrus groaned before looking up tiredly. “Honestly, this isn’t that big of a deal.”

  “Shut up!” Rulo snapped at her. “You don’t know what this is like for me, you mutt!”

  “I’m not partial to getting wet myself, but still it’s nothing worth throwing a childish fit over.”

  “I said shut up! This is worse than when those stupid bitches from before chewed on me!”

  Forrus rolled her eyes then kept watch to make sure Rulo made an honest effort to somewhat clean herself in the water. The orc whimpered and oinked as she washed her skin and clothing, having a sorrowful face while she shuddered at feeling the cool water flowing against her.

  “Seriously,” she muttered to herself. “Who would like being in the water like this anyway?”

  *****

  “Specca!” Alyssa yelled out as she and Squeak stood near the edge of a wide river that flowed through the side of the butterfly’s home grove. They both watched as the nixie was quickly gliding about through the water with ease while seeming to ignore anyone calling out to her, her glasses hanging onto the collar of her shirt while she dove in and out of the water with a smile on her face.

  “Dammit, Specca!” Alyssa shouted. “Get out of the water, you have a job to be doing, remember? I know you’re hearing me right now!”

  “But my scales were getting so dry,” Specca complained while she swam backwards through the water which seemed to turn crystal clear around her. “We haven’t stopped near water like this in a long time for me to relax in.”

  “We stopped by a lake yesterday for hours just for you!” Alyssa argued. “Get out of there; you’re supposed to be helping Squeak with the shopping! She can’t talk you know, you have to help her with speaking to the merchants.”

  “Well you’re here now,” Specca sheepishly pointed out. “You two can take care of all that while I stay and make good use of this lovely river. That way everyone wins.”

  Squeak started squeaking in discontent at the nixie while waving her hands around in cryptic and strange patterns. After she finished saying what she was saying Specca glanced over to her with squinted eyes then smiled and shrugged.

  “See? Squeak agrees you two can handle the shopping together. I mean she alone could probably take care of all of it wearing that swimsuit, so I’m really not needed to be honest.”

  “She wasn’t agreeing with you at all,” Alyssa retorted with growing ire. “If anything she was telling you to get your lazy butt out of the water and help us.”

  “No,” Specca stubbornly replied while looking away with a huff. She then yelped as she was lifted up into the air by a magical force, her arms and legs thrashing about while she hovered above the river before she was thrown over onto the soft ground near Alyssa with a thump. The nixie sat up and rubbed her head then put her glasses back on, her eyes looking up to seeing Alyssa and Squeak standing over her while Alyssa’s eyes were glowing softly before they returned to normal.

  “Yes,” Alyssa corrected with a stern expression while Squeak crossed her arms in discontent.

  Specca pouted and looked down before she slowly nodded and stood up.

  “Fine,” she quietly agreed.

  “Wait a minute, where’s the shopping list we gave you?” Alyssa asked with a raised eyebrow.

  Specca blinked then slowly reached into her shirt and pulled out the wet paper. She smiled nervously as she saw the writing had become blurred and washed off in some areas then glanced to each of the girls as they narrowed their eyes at her.

  “Well… perhaps I may have been too hasty in diving in. Heh heh?” she weakly chuckled. Seeing the girls not showing any amusement to that she quickly shook her head while tossing the damp paper away. “But that’s alright. I remember what was on it. Really, I don’t need it.”

  “Really?” Alyssa questioned. “What was on it then? I know Triska and I added a good amount of items for you two to collect before returning to the caravan. In fact I needed some very specific ingredients for some potions I wanted to make. What were they?”

  “Um… well…” Specca said before looking down with concern and rubbing her temples with her hands. “Let’s see… there was… um…”

  “You don’t remember, do you?” Alyssa accused. “You
didn’t even look at the list after we gave it to you; you just stuffed it in your shirt and forget about it when you saw the river to jump into.”

  “I’ll remember, I know I will,” Specca argued with a flustered huff. “Besides, couldn’t you just make a new one for me now that you’re here?”

  Alyssa stared at her with a dull expression for a moment before glancing down to the grass while tapping her staff on it a few times, small blooms of light flashing up between the plants as the ground shifted slightly under her.

  “I have a better idea of what to make you,” she replied, with Specca and Squeak watching as two slick roots grew up from the ground and twisted around together before melding into a thick wooden phallus. The witch kneeled down and yanked up the wooden object before glancing to Specca with annoyance.

  “Um, Alyssa?” Specca nervously asked. “What are you doing?”

  “Bend over, Specca,” Alyssa ordered, with Specca gulping and quickly shaking her head. Alyssa tapped the large wooden phallus against her thigh a few times impatiently then glanced to Squeak. “Squeak, bend her over for me, please.”

  Squeak nodded and grabbed Specca by the arms, the nixie weakly thrashing around in her grip before the ant girl brought her down to her knees the forced her over with one hand while using the other to keep the nixie’s hands held together behind her.

  “Wait, what are you doing? Stop!” Specca cried out as Alyssa walked around her then held the wooden object close to her rear. “Alyssa, what are doing with that?”

  “Maybe this will help remind you that you’ve got a job to do,” Alyssa mused before grabbing and lifting Specca’s tail up then pushing the wooden phallus into her asshole. Specca let out a strained gasp as she felt the thick object forcing its way into her, with Squeak watching with a smirk as Alyssa slowly pushed the wood into the girl.

  “Alyssa! UNGH! Stop!” Specca pleaded as her face became flushed. “Oh god! That’s too THICK! AH!”

  Alyssa kept pushing the large wood into the girl’s darker hole, with Specca’s hips trembling while her tail tried to whip around out of the witch’s grip.

  “Alyssa, please!” Specca begged while shutting her eyes tightly. “Stop, I can’t- AHHH! I can’t take something like that!”

  “Oh, you will,” Alyssa plainly replied as she pushed the wood deeper in still. “I’m going to make it fit.”

  “It won’t!” Specca strained out between her teeth.

  After a few more quiet grunts from Alyssa using some force to get the object all the way in and Specca groaning loudly as she felt the wood reaching further into her still, Alyssa smirked at seeing that she had pushed the wooden phallus all the way into the girl. She giggled then looked to the Specca as the nixie was staring ahead with wide eyes and an open mouth.

  “Too big…” Specca breathed out. “Please, take it out. Take it out!”

  “Not until you finish your chores,” Alyssa playfully said as she stood up. Squeak let go of Specca and smiled amusedly as the nixie tried to reach for the phallus with both hands, being unable to as it was pushed all the way into her with nothing to grab onto.

  “It’s too big, Alyssa!” Specca whined while shaking her head. “Take it out! Get it out, please! I can’t get it out!”

  “I told you, not until your chores are finished,” Alyssa scolded as the nixie looked up to her with a strained face. “It won’t come out until I personally take it out, the spell I used on it will keep it nestled nice and cozy inside of you until I use my magic to remove it. And I won’t until you finish what you were supposed to be doing out here. You know, that simple job you had before you decided to goof off and play in the water?”

  “Alyssa, this is so cruel!” Specca forced out through her teeth. “You know I can’t handle something this big in there! UNGH! It’s much bigger than Daniel’s even! I feel like it’s going to split me apart!”

  “It wouldn’t be a punishment if you enjoyed it,” Alyssa dryly reasoned.

  “Alyssa,” Specca whimpered with watery eyes. “I can’t take this. Please, take it out. I promise I’ll help Squeak with the shopping. I promise I will. Oh god, I think I’m going to pass out with that in me.”

  “Come back to the caravan with everything you were supposed to have, then I’ll remove it,” Alyssa giggled before holding out a finger to Specca’s shocked face. “Until then it won’t budge, no matter how badly you want it to.”

  “No, please! I’m sorry!” Specca begged while struggling to stave off the feeling of the thick wood penetrating so deeply into her. “Please, take it out! UNGH! I can’t stand it!”

  “Then hurry up and finish your shopping,” Alyssa said as she turned to walk away. “Otherwise it’s staying in there.”

  Specca groaned as she keeled over, her hands gripping her rear cheeks while her tail flicked and waved around. Squeak waved Alyssa off with a simple squeak then looked down to Specca with a raised eyebrow and squeaked something else. Specca looked up to her while biting her lip as Squeak pointed off towards the nearby treehouses of the grove and squeaked at her.

  “Squeak… I can’t,” Specca whined. “Not like this. Please, go get Alyssa and tell her I’m sorry.”

  Squeak crossed her arms and tapped her foot impatiently on the ground while shaking her head. Specca took a few shaky breaths then struggled to stand up again while holding her hands to her ass.

  “Ugh… fine,” she groaned with eyes shut tight. “Let’s hurry though. I can’t take too much more of this thing in me.”

  Squeak slowly helped the nixie walk as they made their way towards the marketplace, with Specca whimpering and desperately trying to remember every item from the shopping list they needed to pick up so as to get the phallus out of her as soon as possible.

  While the two girls headed off into town Alyssa went on her way back towards the caravan, her hands clutching her staff worriedly as she thought about her isolation from her home back in Ritherwood again.

  “Just relax, Alyssa,” she tried to reassure herself with. “Your home is still okay, it has to be. Maybe this is some side effect from Pip warping us across The Outerlands like she did. Maybe that’s why it’s not working right now.”

  As she approached their mobile home a small smile came across her face, her anxieties beginning to fade with her own hopeful words while she slowly breathed out to calm herself.

  “I’m sure by tomorrow everything will be fine. Daniel will have gained another ally with his quest with the giant butterflies, my magic will be working the way it’s supposed to again, and we’ll continue on as usual.”

  With a small laugh of amusement she made her way over to the caravan and hopped up onto the front seat. She brushed aside the curtain, stepped into the cabin, and then froze in place as she stared at the sight before her with wide eyes.

  “You sure you don’t want to taste me?” Luna offered again happily while she was sitting on the table, had her legs pulled up by her sides, and her skirt lifted to expose herself. Daniel was shaking his head with a nervous smile and waving his hands in front of him to decline her offer while Falla was hanging onto his arm and gently grinding her hips against his leg.

  “We’re not lying you know,” Falla mentioned. “I’d hate for you to think we’re trying to trick you here. I am after all an honest monster thanks to you. Just give us a small lick each, just to prove that we’re telling the truth and so you can add that little detail to your monster guidebook without any doubt.”

  “She’s so tasty!” Pip cheered while zipping around in a blue blur near the ceiling, nimbly weaving up, down, and around the rafters. “She’s so tasty! I feel so happy and alive again! Weee!”

  “See?” Falla said pointing up with a slick smile on her face, her other arm still holding Daniel close to the point her breasts were rubbing around his arm. “Pip knows we’re telling the truth. Go on, it’s just for research purposes, right?”

  “That’s alright,” Daniel insisted while shutting his eyes as Luna kept herself open to him.
“I believe you, I do. You can get down from there now, Luna.”

  Luna and Falla giggled at seeing him becoming flustered then looked over to hearing the sound of footsteps approaching. Pip stopped instantly in midair and watched with a curious eye while Daniel glanced over to see Alyssa slowly walking towards them, her hat barely covering her eyes as she glared at the butterfly girls while her staff was glowing softly in her hands. Alyssa made her way over to the table between Luna and the others, slowly glanced to Luna’s pussy, then to her face while drumming her fingers on her staff.

  “Unless you have a very good reason for doing what you’re doing,” Alyssa spoke in a cold voice. “You are going to die on that very table right now.”

  Luna turned pale with fright and let out a quiet whine while Falla slowly let go of Daniel and backed up away from him.

  “I… was…” Luna whimpered shakily. “Only trying… to help… Pip.”

  Alyssa narrowed her eyes which gave off a soft glow, remaining silent while Luna trembled nervously as she kept her legs apart still.

  “And then… I only wanted to offer Daniel… a taste of me as well,” Luna added, with Falla face palming to that while Daniel shut his eyes with a cringe as he knew that did not help matters with the witch.

  Alyssa paused for a moment then held her staff towards Luna, the skull ornament beginning to exude smoke from its eyeholes as it glowed orange. Luna showed extreme fright while her hair began to flow back from a magical force emanating from the relic in front of her face.

  “Goodbye, Luna,” Alyssa condemned.

  “Wait, Alyssa,” Daniel quickly spoke up. “Don’t hurt her; it’s not what it looks like.”

  Alyssa turned to him with disbelief while still holding her staff towards the frightened butterfly girl’s face.

  “Daniel, this is not acceptable,” she stated expectantly at him. “I’m going to have to kill this one in a very painful manner so the other one gets the point!” She glanced to Falla with a harsh glare, causing Falla to back up with a squeak, then looked to Luna again as she was now starting to cry.

  “I’m sorry,” Luna sniveled.