the party - black mage, warrior, thief, red mage
the party had been sent to remove a significant monstergirl threat from a forest on the edge of Caplan, there had been reports of them attacking travellers from nearby towns
as they reached the edge of the forest there was a distinct rustling in the bushes to their left, they saw nothing but then heard a loud buzzing noise on their right. They turned round to see two honeybees gliding towards them.
The first beegirl flew to the red mage and embraced him lovingly, he tried to struggle but she held him firm and gently pressed her lips to his, after seconds of this he stopped resisting and allowed her to carry on her seduction.
the thief saw that the second beegirl was wearing a satchel and decided to try his luck stealing it. he ducked towards her and as he ripped it away from her, she turned in surprise jabbing him with her stinger in the process. The venom acted fast and he soon found himself completely dazed and unable to move.
the first beegirl started to feed the red mage some honey from her satchel, as soon as the sweet nectar touched his lips, he was enraptured, she continued to feed him, each mouthful numbing his senses even more.
the warrior saw this and ran in to try and free his friend, as he slashed at the monstergirl though, she picked him up and flew away, taking the mage back to her hive.
the stunned thief suddenly felt three fingers grasp his chin, before he knew what was going on, he felt the honeybee's soft lips press against his chin, sending a wave of pleasure through his body, she then held his hand and whispered in his ear
"be mine forever"
he nodded vigorously, too in love to speak, and he too was taken back to the hive.
if they wanted to find the stolen members, the party had no choice but to move on.
they had not gone far when they came to a clearing where a lone catgirl stood, they slowly walked towards her, and when she noticed them she cocked her head on one side and simply stared at the two heroes, she let them get quite close before she actually did anything. Without warning she brought her hand to her mouth and seemed to kiss it rapidly, she then quickly flicked her hand towards the warrior, instead of a regular heart flying towards him, the warrior was struck with a mist consisting of many. He breathed in the vapour and was immediately relaxed, the mist lingered there leaving him breathing it in happily and completely immobilised. The neko circled the black mage, she prepared to cast her most powerful fire spell but the neko quickly dashed out of sight. While she looked for the monstergirl, the neko darted in from behind her and gave her a love bite, the mage flinched, but the gentle suction from the catgirls lips soon got the better of her and she suddenly felt giddy, nevertheless the mage threw her off and once again prepared to cast, but once again the catgirl was too quick and pounced, knocking her victim to the ground.
The catgirl attempted to kiss the downed mage, but she managed to get a hand up and push her away, angrily, the neko turned her attention to the mages arms, she leaned towards them and gently lapped at them with her tongue. she quickly lost feeling in them and the neko was able to finish off her kiss.
by this time the warrior was back to his senses and did what anyone would do, ran
in the heart of the forest now, the exhausted warrior stumbled into yet another clearing, except this one had a large hollow tree in the center, he heard a soothing voice in the back of his mind
"give in to me..."
He felt drawn to the large tree and slowly approached it
"i can give limitless pleasure..."
As he reached the tree, he found the source of the voice, a dryad emerged out of the hollowed out trunk, her long green hair sparkled in the sunlight that leaked through the leaves of her tree.
"stay still hon..." she murmured, still the sound of her voice seemed to appear straight in his mind, confusing him, influencing him, he stood stunned as she walked up to him and kissed him passionately, unknown to the warrior, as she was slipping tongue, roots were slipping up his legs and holding him firmly in place, she pulled away and admired her work.
"how does this taste?" again in the back of his mind the voice echoed.
the dryad leaned in once again and french kissed him once more, but this time, instead of her saliva mixing with his, it was the nectar from her great oak, the sweet tasting liquid culled any objection he had to the dryad, she released him and guided him into her oak where he would remain forever a slave.
oh and i won the fight