Chapter 3

Phalmina woke up as the early morning light filtered through the canopy of the glade. Blinking her eyes, she sat up and yawned cutely, glancing around and finding Emalia lying right next to her. Phalmina smiled as she remembered last night’s sexual romp she had with her best friend. She could hardly believe everything she did and demanded last night.

Sighing happily, the fairy stood up and stretched her limbs and wings, a mild soreness shooting through them. After flapping her wings a little, she flitted on over to the pool near the center of the glade. Kneeling by the pool, Phalmina cupped her hands together and slaked her thirst with its water. Sleeping after a serious romp had always made her thirsty and after last night, she felt she could have drunk the entire pool.

As Phalmina was drinking, she chanced a look about the glade and saw that the vegetation was brighter and more vibrant. Most of the brown was gone, with just a few wilted plants here and there, but there was a healthy dose of green on said plants as well. She focused on several of them and saw they were practically teeming with Gaia’s magic!

Astonished at this development, Phalmina finished drinking, then bolted out of the glade, zipping right past the guardians. She flew a good way before stopping to confirm her suspicions. The forest outside of the glade was also charged with Gaia’s energies, the very trees themselves growing like they should in late spring! To her, it was obvious Jason had been making use of his power again, but she was stumped in what way he was doing so.

Then, Mina remembered that human woman he was eating out the day before and the green-eyed monster of envy descended on her again. ‘I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised,’ Phalmina thought to herself in a huff. ‘With his new power and looks, it was only a matter of time before one of those human sluts jumped him! Although... ‘

The fairy’s thoughts went back to Emalia and the fun they had. Then, a plan of seduction entered her mind, on how to bring Jason into wanting them more than he would want other humans. Smirking evilly, Phalmina raced back to the glade, looking to have a word with Emalia.

As she approached the entryway, the guardians saw her coming and nodded to her as she passed. Phalmina winked at them as she flew on by and down the corridor. Once she emerged in the glade, she made a beeline for where Emalia was still sleeping. Only she wasn’t there, and the blonde fairy was left wondering where her bestie had gotten to. Seconds later, she found out as the tinkling of fairy wings was her only warning.

The wind was suddenly knocked out of her as Phalmina was tackled and driven down to the soft grass next to the pool. She tried to squirm out, but the grip on her midsection was just too tight. The fairy woman squawked as she crashed into the soft blades, landing on her back. Phalmina then looked up and saw she had been attacked by none other than Emalia, who was looking at her, before she burst out laughing.

“You should have seen your face!” Emalia chortled, her laughter ringing out loudly. “It was priceless!”

“I keep forgetting you’re quite the trickster,” Phalmina huffed, trying to sound annoyed but failing as she giggled slightly.

“Good catch that time though,” she said, patting Emalia’s thigh before picking herself up. Right then, Emalia placed her hands on Phalmina’s shoulders and pushed her back down to the ground. Though she was about to ask what was going on, Phalmina closed her mouth as Emalia straddled her. The look on her face changed from that of laughter to desire.

“Last night was...” the ebon-haired fairy growled ferally as she remembered. Looking down at Phalmina, she leaned down to where their breasts were squashed together. Nose to nose, Emalia continued. “Being asleep like that put me to where I was reliving every good time and moment in my long life. But now that I’m awake, I find them ... insufficient. I need to make new memories.”

With that, Emalia’s mouth descended on Phalmina’s, locking her into a tonsil knocking kiss. Pleasantly shocked at this development, she kissed Emalia back, her tongue shooting out to caress the one invading her mouth. The kiss deepened further as Emalia continued to delve further with her kiss, almost like she was trying to draw her very breath out. Phalmina sat up, her mouth still attached to Emalia’s as they continued to kiss, wrapping her arms around her friend.

Quickly withdrawing her right arm, Phalmina then used her free hand to flick at Emalia’s dress of blue leaves. The slight motion sent the leaves flying right off Emalia’s body and within moments, she was naked as the day she was born. The sudden movement and cool air hitting her exposed flesh surprised the newly awakened fairy to where she broke the kiss. She was about to ask what that was about when Phalmina’s head dove right into her generous cleavage, her mouth latching onto one of her nipples.

The question died as she moaned in surprise and delight as her friend sucked and played with her hefty rack. Emalia grabbed her friend’s head and pulled it into her chest, purring at the sensations that were coursing through her. Phalmina was very thorough, not letting a single inch of Emalia’s tits go untouched by her tongue. She could feel a familiar feeling rise through her loins. With Phalmina doing what she was, she’d be reaching her peak soon.

Again, Emalia pushed Phalmina to her back again and before her friend could get up, she had straddled her once more, but over her midsection this time. With a similar flick, she sent Phalmina’s dress scattering across the glade as hers had. She grabbed and squeezed the blonde’s ample mounds before leaning down to kiss her briefly.

“What you had me do to you last night...” Emalia smiled at the memory and groaned in lust. Her eyes twinkled as the fire in them deepened. “I think that it’s time you returned the favor, don’t you?”

Without another word, Emalia scooted to where her pussy was hovering just over Phalmina’s mouth. Needing no instruction, she dove right into Emalia’s waiting quim. Slightly wet from the attention she received from Phalmina playing with her tits, it didn’t take long for her juices to flow. Phalmina’s tongue flicked and darted around Emalia’s puffed up lips. She teased and played with her, trying to draw out this pleasure game for as long as possible.

Emalia’s chin quivered with each breath she took in. The pleasure was sending pleasant and delicious vibrations throughout her body. Her eyes shot open as she felt Phalmina’s hands on her ass, pulling her hips closer to her mouth. Slowly, so as not to crush or smother her, Emalia kneeled right over her friend’s head. Right then, she felt Phalmina’s tongue dart between her folds, lapping up the juices that leaked from her steaming hole.

Cooing loudly, Emalia could feel an orgasm rising, the slight feeling in her nethers blooming to a full on blast. She could feel herself losing focus and control as she ground her pussy down on her friend’s face. Phalmina took everything that Emalia had to give and answered back with her own actions. Her grip on Emalia’s ass tightened as she continued to lick the slick folds lining her entrance, before coming to the pearl of her clit.

Phalmina then put her mouth over it and sucked hard. The sudden movement sent Emalia over the edge and she would have screamed, but for the shuddering jolt that vibrated through her. Eyes rolling to the back of her head, Emalia quivered violently before toppling forwards to the ground. She was coherent enough to catch herself with her arms as she collapsed.

With her friend above her head now, Phalmina picked herself up and then helped Emalia to her back. Writhing in total bliss, Emalia couldn’t help but feel utterly satiated at that moment. Her chest heaved with the strain of taking fresh air into her lungs, but it was a fight she’d welcomed. In all the memories she’d revisited during her Long Sleep, none of them had been this intense. Or as much fun! She looked around to find Phalmina, but felt her before she saw her.

“What are you doing?” she asked breathlessly, looking down at her friend lapping her juicy pussy gently.

“Giving you what you gave me last night, with interest!” Phalmina said with a wink. With that, she rubbed Emalia’s legs up and down as she continued to clean her.

“Keep that up and I may decide to let you stay down there!” Emalia teased, knowing full well just how kinky Phalmina could be when she got riled up.

“Not with our new Druid so close by. I’m sure you’d like to experience him for yourself when he comes back, wouldn’t you?”

Emalia’s eyes widened in surprise as she remembered she didn’t have to settle for just fairy pussy anymore! Now there was access to proper cock, which belonged to a Druid no less! She reminisced about the times that she would seduce and fuck the living daylights out of every one of them she could find. From the lowest of initiates to the greatest of the Elders, Emalia was both relentless and insatiable.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Him stuffing his big human dick into your tight little fairy pussy? Stretching you out like the wanton fairy whore you are?” Phalmina questioned her lustily.

Eyes rolling at the jolts of pleasure rolling through her, she then felt Phalmina’s fingers invading her slick channel. Emalia’s eyes widened to where she felt they would roll right out of her head. She could feel at least two of her friend’s digits wiggling around inside of her. They would slide in, curl and shift about before pulling out, and Mina repeated this action ceaselessly.

“Threeeeeeee...” she moaned out loud.

“What’s that? I’m not sure I heard you,” Phalmina said.

“Put three ... fingers ... inside me ... pleeeeeaaaassssssseeeeeee!” Emalia begged.

Smiling evilly, Phalmina did as she was asked and slowly added her ring finger to the middle and forefingers that were thrusting in and out of her friend. It was a tight fit, as it had been centuries since Emalia was awake and longer still since she’d had sex. There was enough lubrication, so it slid in easily enough.

Phalmina continued to move her fingers in and out, drawing more gasps, moans and shivers out of Emalia. With each movement, Emalia drew closer and closer to another orgasm, which she could feel building. It was hovering just out of reach, as Phalmina’s fingers were tapping and writhing around her insides, building the intensity higher and higher.

Phalmina went back to licking Emalia, her mouth sucking hard on her friend’s exposed bits. Emalia thrashed around as though she was hit with a lightning bolt, each lick and suck ramping up her lust and desire further. Feeling like she was going to burst, Emalia teetered right on the brink, before Phalmina sent her over, tapping her exposed love button with her tongue.

Her orgasm crashed through her, threatening to wash away all that she was in a tidal wave of pleasure. This time, though, Emalia howled like a wounded animal, screaming at the top of her lungs, her voice breaking with each cry. Though she was prepared this time, the feeling of it still overwhelmed her as she plopped back down on her back. Her breasts jiggled as her lungs sucked in each breath of sweet air, feeding her recovery.

Seeing that her friend was still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm, Phalmina slid up to Emalia, interlocking their legs. Slowly, she drew nearer, shifting her hips and pelvis until their asses touched. Emalia’s head shot up in an instant, staring incredulously at Phalmina and what she was doing.

“Mina, what are you...” her last words drawled into an indecipherable moan as she felt her friend’s pussy bump up against hers.

“What I’m doing is getting some for myself,” she panted as she rubbed her own dripping slit on Emalia’s. She groaned in relief as she could feel every nerve in her own quim firing off, sending little jolts of lightning up her body as well. She would have continued, but for Emalia, waving her hands for her to stop.

“I just ... need a minute,” the dark-haired fairy said breathily. Phalmina gave her that and backed off for a few moments. As Emalia propped herself up on her elbows, she smiled lazily and sighed. It had been too long since the two of them had been together in any regard, and Emalia had forgotten just how crazy and relentless her bestie could be.

“Is this a good start to making new memories?” Phalmina teased, while running her tongue on the edge of her teeth. Giggling, Emalia sat up enough to grab onto her and draw her in for a kiss. Returning the gesture in kind, Phalmina rubbed her hands up and down Emalia’s body. She took care to caress and fondle Emalia’s wings as Jason had done to her.

“The best way! You know, you aren’t as shy as you used to be. I remember you being a lot more reserved than this,” Emalia stated as she broke the kiss, giving her lover a coy smile.

“A few centuries alone and watching both animals and people in this forest have ... loosened up my inhibitions. Plus, there’s something I need to tell you about our new Druid. But first...” with that, Phalmina once again pushed her aching pussy onto Emalia’s and they both moaned at the contact.

Wrapping their arms around each other, they humped against each other, their legs working to grind their pussies together. No words were exchanged at this moment, and none were needed, as this was something that was sacred to both women. They stared into each other’s eyes as they groaned, moaned and panted with exertion.

Both of them lost track of how long they were doing this. A moment, a minute, an hour, it didn’t matter. Their slippery pussies rubbed and kissed each other as they kept shifting and moving, both seeking release. It happened almost as suddenly as they felt the first rising within themselves. They both shook like rattled leaves and cried out in ecstasy, their orgasms rippling through them like warm waves.

The fairies collapsed to the ground and nearly passed out from exhaustion. They clung to consciousness, though just barely. The women just lay there, enjoying themselves and the afterglow of sex that flowed through them at that moment. Emalia couldn’t remember the last time she had been well and truly satisfied in this way.

Many old memories played through her head, of encounters she’d had with other fairies and many of the Druids. Most of the encounters were pleasing but some of them, she shivered in revulsion at. Though she had managed some pleasure from her encounters with Druids, many of them left her feeling hollow and used. A troubling thought crossed her mind at that moment, which she gave voice to.

“He’s not one of those who just takes what he wants, is he? I don’t fancy being used as a glorified cum depository.”

“Oh, don’t you worry yourself about any of that,” Phalmina giggled as she flopped over to her belly before getting on her hands and knees. “He takes the time to make sure that his partner is well and truly satiated.”

“How do you know this?” Emalia wondered. Phalmina simply smiled and stood up, taking a moment to center herself before walking over to the pool.

“Mina! Tell me how you know!” Emalia demanded as she stood and followed her friend to the pool. Though she debated teasing her friend some more, she decided she shouldn’t be overly cruel and told her.

“His power was still asleep when he found his way to the glade,” Phalmina explained. She slipped into the chilly water, its coolness quenching the heat within her. “So, I had to do the ritual in order to awaken his abilities.”

“You didn’t?!?!”

“I did,” Phalmina admitted almost sheepishly.

“You performed an Awakening ritual on a slumbering Druid?!? I am surprised that he survived the process!” Emalia admitted with a slight sense of wonder.

“I paid attention to all the various rituals and what needed to be done for them to succeed!” Phalmina said, defending her actions.

“Yes, but you never performed it until now. You could have killed him and then you’d have had to join the rest of us in the Final Sleep,” Emalia said worriedly. The thought of dying did not appeal to them, but dying in Gaia’s embrace was far better than how some fairies had chosen to die.

“I know that,” Phalmina sighed resignedly, “but it was a risk I was willing to take. I didn’t want to join you all without at least taking one last chance.”

“Well, regardless of the risk, I am glad it worked. Maybe now with him and the two of us, we can go about other methods of Awakening that are less hazardous to the health of future Druids,” Emalia admonished her.

“So, I guess you don’t want to hear what the sex was like with him?” Phalmina said coyly. Emalia slipped into the pond with her and washed herself as Phalmina had done.

“Well? How was he?” Emalia asked, her interest in the newest Druid, piqued. Phalmina laughed gaily, and she recounted the story of hers and Jason’s encounter and how everything played out. Though she was already well and thoroughly fucked from what they just got up to, Emalia could feel herself getting aroused once more at Phalmina’s story.

“So, he can’t reach climax until you do? At least twice?” Emalia asked, flabbergasted that such a man existed.

“Yup. That and he REALLY knows how to look after a woman,” Phalmina purred, the memory of what happened between them as clear as though it had just happened.

“And you said that he’ll be back here before the ‘weekend’ is over?”

“I did. You interested in helping me seduce our new Druid?” Phalmina asked seductively.

“Absolutely! What do we do and how do we start?” Emalia asked excitedly. Laughing in delight, Phalmina swam over to her friend and they washed each other up. They then discussed the details of how they would do everything they could to draw him into their web.

Jason yawned as he blinked at the soft sunlight that was streaming into the tent he lay in. For a second, he forgot who he was and where he was. But then, memories flooded back to him. He remembered last night and everything that had happened after he had seen Amy take off. Almost as a reminder, the woman next to him stirred briefly before finding a comfortable position and settled.

Jason could see that he’d done a number to Amy’s senses, as she didn’t even move or flinch as he let himself out of her tent. It couldn’t have been much past seven in the morning, but it was a beautiful day out. Jason was glad that the weather was panning out this weekend. He took a deep breath and enjoyed the smells that surrounded him.

He stepped over to the fire pit and saw that there were still some embers left from the fire. He was glad that he put those logs on last night, as they burned down to almost nothing. Grabbing some kindling, he set it amongst the embers and stirred them up, setting the sticks aflame. Once they’d caught nicely, Jason grabbed a couple of smallish logs that Jack had chopped and laid them on top of the kindling, so they’d catch.

Walking over to his tent, Jason fished his coffee pot out of his backpack and a small Ziploc bag full of coffee. Grabbing his gravity water filter that was sitting in his pack, Jason took a quick jaunt down to the lake to fill the bladder. It didn’t take him very long, maybe a ten-minute trip there and back. Once he was back, he opened the nozzle, and the filtered water poured into the coffeepot.

Once it was full, Jason set up the basket filter and filled it with the coffee grounds before setting it on the grill over the fire pit. Now all that he had to do was wait, but he thought he’d go about grabbing what he needed to make his breakfast. He went back to his tent and fished out the water kettle he brought, as well as a couple of packs of instant maple flavored oatmeal.

He filled the kettle and just finished setting it on the grill before he heard the unzipping of a tent flap. Right next to his tent was where Jack and Andrea had set up theirs and Jack was the first one out this morning. He looked a bit disheveled and tired, but there was a smile on the man’s face. Grinning, Jason could only guess at what he and his girl had gotten up to last night.

“Is that coffee?” Jack asked quietly.

“Yeah, but I just put it on. You’ll have to wait at least fifteen minutes before it’s even close to ready,” Jason informed him.

“No worries, man. I still need a little time to wake up before I can eat or drink anything,” Jack said with a yawn. He was dressed in a pair of worn shorts and a gray T-shirt that covered him well. Jason spotted a couple of purple marks on Jack’s neck. Chuckling, he commented on it.

“Andrea get a little riled last night, man?”

“That’s one hell of an understatement!” Jack mumbled, trying not to wake his lady. “She’s normally quite reserved with sex, but last night, it was almost like she was a porn star man! She was doing all sorts of things to me that I could have only dreamed about!”

“Really?”

“Yeah, man! I was lucky that I was feeling up to it last night myself, or she would have fucked me into a coma!” Jack said a little louder than he meant to.

“Well, if there is one thing I know about women is that every one of them has some kind of hidden side. A darker, sexual side that they don’t just reveal to anyone. Find the right guy, or right woman sometimes, and that side will come out to play,” Jason informed him.

“Are you being serious, man, or you just yanking my chain?”

“Serious as a heart attack, my friend. Learned that little tidbit from Sheena,” Jason said to him. Jack nodded pensively, thinking over what he’d just been told. Sheena was one of Jason’s ex-girlfriends, one who had been more like a teacher rather than an actual GF. She was a senior when Jason was a sophomore, and they found they clicked well together.

Although Jason was granted some level of status, dating an older woman, what they had was more of a friendly arrangement, rather than a proper relationship. She taught him the ins and outs of dating, but also shaped him in some ways. Such as the ways to please a woman, both mentally and sexually. Jason was not the smoothest talker, but Sheena had taught him much about sex and relationships.

They had finally parted company when Jason had become a senior and, though it was heartbreaking for the boy; he persevered and moved on. He’d had a few girls since he and Sheena had split, and maybe one or two had really complained about him being the way he was. In fact, Jason was sure that the only reason they’d done so was because he could see past the walls they put up. One thing he knew was that he had to keep his knowledge of women to himself, but he still passed on what he learned to some of his friends.

“Whatever happened to Sheena, by the way?” Jack asked, curious about what had happened to Jason’s once sexual tutor and girlfriend.

“No clue. She was working at the local Dairy Queen as a manager for about a year after I graduated, then just vanished,” Jason replied.

“Like gone? No trace?”

“Nope. Her apartment was cleaned out, she quit her job, then just packed up her car and left. I only know that because a couple of her old co-workers were nice enough to tell me,” Jason said. Where Sheena had vanished was often a question he asked himself, but to no avail. She had no social media, no real friends, and from what he recalled, she was an orphan.

Shaking his head to clear his mind, Jason saw that the coffee pot was spewing steam, and the kettle was whistling. Hearing this meant that the coffee had to be ready or close to it. Inhaling the rich aroma, Jason used a dish towel as an impromptu oven mitt and retrieved the pot first, then the kettle. He had already fetched a bunch of mugs he kept in his pack and had them all sorted on a flat rock, where he placed the coffeepot.

“Help yourself, man,” Jason gestured.

He then grabbed his metal bowl and poured the boiling water into it before tearing open the packets and adding the oatmeal. Stirring it with a metal spoon he brought, Jason set it aside to cool some before digging in. He saw Jack had already poured himself a cup of coffee and was busy pouring a second cup. Seconds later, he heard and zipping sound as Andrea walked out of their tent, yawning and stretching.

Once she was finished, Andrea spotted Jack with the two mugs and sighed happily, prancing over to him. She took an offered mug and drank, but not before giving her boyfriend a tonsil knocking kiss. Jason was startled at this, as he knew Andrea to be a shy and reserved type of woman, even in the presence of friends.

Jason then heard additional zipping sounds, as he saw the other couples, and even Elizabeth, come out of their respective tents. They were no doubt drawn to the smell of coffee, which there was still plenty of. He also saw that the girls were much more upbeat and looked to be in a ... playful mood. Even Gosia, who was known for being a bit of a perpetual grump, was smiling beautifully.

The guys, however, were a different story, as they all looked a bit wrecked and seemed like they could use some more rest. Seamus, who was a very upbeat and spry individual, was walking a bit stiffly, like he pulled a muscle or something. Puzzled, Jason tried something out. Reaching out to Gaia, he expanded his senses, to go beyond that of what a normal human could manage and what he felt next shocked him!

Every girl present who’d brought a boyfriend was feeling and smelling ... sated. His sense of smell picked up on lingering sexual odors that nearly overwhelmed him. Retracting his senses, Jason just confirmed that somehow, almost every single woman in camp got the living daylights fucked out of them! He found the timing of it to be very suspicious and resolved to find Phalmina and ask her about if he used his powers to affect them like this.

That he didn’t even know that he’d been using them like this troubled him a little. Despite the obvious fatigue that the guys felt, they had no trouble returning the amorous advances of their ladies. Elizabeth was grinning ear to ear, but that Jason was responsible for. Smirking to himself, Jason grabbed his oatmeal and dug in.

Everyone there seemed to have a good morning, and Jason just finished his food when he heard the tent flap behind him open. Amy stepped out and stretched languidly before stepping behind him, wrapping her arms about his muscled body. She sighed and hugged him tightly before her mouth found his ear. She nibbled and licked it before she whispered her greeting into his ear.

“Thank you for last night. I’ve never been fucked quite like that and I definitely want some more of that again,” she told him, while her hands made suggestive stroking motions towards his groin.

“Keep that up and I may just make a show out that idea, right here in front of everyone,” he growled back, his tone inflecting that he might do just that. Giggling, she danced to where she stood in front of him and kissed him on the cheek.

“Be careful what you wish for,” she said with a few pumps of her eyebrows before she turned to the stone that held the coffeepot. Jason just smiled, but soon caught the stares of everyone else in the camp. Of all people that would be free with their emotions, no one expected her to be such. Jason looked on in amusement as an idea popped into his head.

Just as Amy turned about, he walked up and took the coffee cup out of her hand, before giving her a toe curling kiss, creatively using his tongue. Amy responded in kind, kissing him back with the same need and desire that flowed through her. His hands snaked down to her ass, and he gave it a playful squeeze, feeling her moan in desire. She broke the kiss and gave Jason a meaningful look, and mouthed one word.

“Later.”

Smirking, Jason disengaged himself from Amy and sat down by the fire, pouring himself the last of the coffee. After stirring in some cream and sugar, he sipped his coffee as he conversed with Amy and the rest of the group. There was some teasing and playful ribbing, especially from Jack.

“Honestly, did not see this one coming! Did you cast a spell on her or something, because I’ve never seen Amy like this before!” Jack blurted out loud. His face flushed in embarrassment before he quickly added, “No offense meant Amelia.”

“None taken,” she said, letting the jab roll right off her. “I don’t know what it is, but it seems like I just needed to meet someone who would ... unleash me. That’s the best way I can explain it.”

Jason fired a look at Jack that screamed, ‘I told you so!’ while Jack shook his head in bewilderment. He didn’t believe it in the slightest until just now, especially with Andrea practically purring at him at that moment. Casting a look around the rest of the camp, he could see that the other ladies were similarly enraptured by their own men. Strangely enough, Elizabeth was nowhere to be found.

“Seems to me that there are some things you still don’t understand about women,” Amy said to Jack, picking up on his confusion. “The thing is that there are things that men will never know.”

This statement earned a round of nods, and sounds of approval from the other women present. Amy continued on though, as she wasn’t finished with her train of thought yet.

“Although, there are a few things we let men know about, provided that they’re receptive to the ideas. Seems like Andrea let you in on one of them last night, Jack. Care to share what you learned?”