The Curse of Scarlaria
Copyright© 2023 by Terrafic
Chapter 17: The Journey Stalls
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 17: The Journey Stalls - Rose, a fifteen-year-old girl mysteriously ends up in another world. She has to learn to survive in a place with rules much different than her home.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Ma/ft Fa/ft Coercion Consensual Hypnosis Mind Control NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Farming High Fantasy Body Swap Magic Demons Cream Pie Lactation Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Voyeurism Big Breasts Menstrual Play Public Sex Small Breasts Nudism Prostitution Royalty
Ivan, formerly Rose, did his best to prepare for their exit from Ore Village. He put in extra work to store up additional food, and because of his willingness to help, the miners even gave him some ore that could be traded later on. Again, he thoroughly reviewed the map, even though the road south to the port appeared to be straightforward. Now that he was taking up the role of the man and Rose was his supposed girlfriend, he felt obligated to provide a safe trip for her.
Early one morning, the two of them departed the village and began walking along the peaceful road. The warm sun, blue sky, and light breeze almost made Ivan forget how dangerous Scarlaria could be. After a few hours, he longed to be back in the wagon again with horses pulling them along. He had walked long distances already, especially between Nette Village and the farm, then from the farm to Hue Town. Having a new body seemed to make traveling more difficult. Already, his feet were hurting, probably due to them being flatter compared to the conveniently arched feet on Rose’s body.
“What did you like to do before coming to Scarlaria?” Ivan asked Rose as they walked.
“I liked to listen to music and draw,” she answered. “I haven’t been able to listen to our kind of music for such a long time,” she added, frowning. “What about you?”
“I traveled a lot, thanks to having rich parents, which also meant I spent a lot of time with tutors rather than being in school,” he said. “My parents also demanded that I be a prim and proper lady at all times. I wasn’t allowed to do anything that could be considered less than ideal. I basically had to be a doll.”
Ivan and Rose continued their trip following the road and setting up a tent and fire every evening. Much of Scarlaria looked the same to Ivan, with its rolling hills and fields with clumps of trees and forests scattered around. Every now and then, there were also small mountain ranges, but none they had to cross, thankfully. By the fourth day, he began worrying whether or not they had somehow gone off course. That was until they finally passed one of the landmarks indicated on the map, which brought relief to Ivan.
On the fifth evening, Ivan estimated that they would reach the port town in two more days. With the remaining daylight, he left Rose to deal with camp while setting off to look for something different for them to eat. Having virtually zero hunting skills, he hoped to at least find some fruit. Then, just over the hill, he found an enormous tree containing fruit similar to that of an apple. But, as he finished filling the bag with as much as he could carry, a tremendous downpour of rain began to fall. The thick leaves and branches of the tree provided a generous amount of cover, so he remained there until the rain stopped thirty minutes later.
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