Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Ayame stepped back, startled, as the ground began to move. It was fortunate that Ayame had moved a few extra steps from the Shorn plant before starting, because the slave-girl took several steps backward to distance herself from the working. As it was, Molly remained outside the plant's range and was able to watch as the ground slowly reared up and then collapsed down again over several minutes, leaving behind a small earthen hut furnished with the roots and branches of nearby trees.

The working strained Ayame's ability with its size, but overall she was happy with it. The windows and door were as solid as they could be, given the wood and dirt construction. They wouldn't stand up to any sort of attack, but they were securely closed and wouldn't be opened accidentally. And certainly a newborn grabber couldn't hope to escape without growing up first. Molly entered at her Mistress's prompting and did as instructed, setting down the pack and taking a seat against the wall, her knees up and spread in a traditional birthing posture. "This one thanks you, Mistress. She has born the spawn of monsters before, but will never be used to it."

There wasn't any need to wait, as Molly's water broke almost immediately after. She went into labor, instinct and the pain of birthing helping her to push the foul beast from her womb. It came out all at once after several attempts, plopping onto the floor and immediately raising its grey body up on several tentacles and reaching towards its mother with others. The unhappy slave was paralyzed for the moment by the pain and ecstasy of birth, and as the little tentacles approached their target it became clear that intended to start its life by raping the woman who had borne it. Fortunately Ayame was ready, and pulled the thing away before it could succeed. It was still small enough that she was able to trivially kill it with her vines, and she discarded the body outside the hut, there being no chance of a usefully large greyheart in a newborn. Molly had gotten to her feet, and said "Thank you Ayame-sama. This one would have trouble killing her own issue, even monstrous."

As she closed the door, Ayame realized that it was her turn now. Pain spiked through her abdomen as labor began, and warm hands helped her down to the ground. Before she knew it, she had changed places with her slave. She pushed as hard as she could, and with an oddly arousing movement something left her body. Not a grabber, but a little seedling that even in her labored state Ayame recognized as that of a Shorn Weed. Another followed, and another, driving Ayame to orgasm. She lost track of time, and when she came to her belly was flat and Molly was holding together a pile of fourteen of the seedlings, which were slowly trying to escape. "Mistress? What should this one do!"

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Ayame chuckled breathlessly in her drained condition as she watched her servant struggle with the dozen or so of her Shorn seedlings trying to escape the slave girl’s arms. Being members of her own kind, the plant-woman’s feelings towards these offspring were the polar opposite of what she felt towards the tentacled beast that Molly had spawned, and therefore held no ill intent towards them.

“Calm down, dear,” Ayame said, sitting up as she recovered from her ordeal. “Take them outside and give some of them a toss in different directions to help them along. It will help them spread. Stay close to the cottage, though, and come back inside once you are done.”

 

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

"Yes, Mistress." Molly left the little cottage carrying the seedlings, and Ayame saw her pass the windows, no more then a foot away and bending down to do something out of sight periodically. After she had circled around the cabin the Alraune's thrall returned through the door, closing it behind her. She was walking now with a sway that hadn't been present during the much longer walk of the day, more alluring then practical. She was also smiling, and the tips of her breasts said she was at least a little aroused.

When she reached Ayame she knelt, knees a shoulder's width apart and head bowed. "This one regrets that she does not yet know how best to please her new Mistress. She begs that her ignorance be corrected, and humbly submits to punishment for her fault." There was a sound of anticipation in her voice, but also genuine sorry when she spoke about her ignorance.

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Ayame actually laughed as Molly finished speaking, not missing the sound of anticipation and arousal present in the slave girl’s voice. After a moment she extended a vine and patted the woman lightly on the head as her laughter died down, and looked back at her with an amused grin. “Oh, you silly girl, I’m not going to punish you for not know how best to please me. I haven’t even told you yet,” she said sweetly, slowly running her vine down the girl’s cheek. “Although, what I will punish you for is the...hurtful presumption that I am so harsh a mistress that I would punish my subjects for not knowing something that they would have no way of knowing,” Ayame continued, her voice keeping its sweet and kindly tone as she stroked the slave girl’s cheek in order to reassure her that she was not actually insulted.

After a moment the Alraune glided her vine across Molly’s face, tracing the tip around the girl’s mouth before pulling it back, leaving it inches away from the slave girl’s lips. “Punishment, however, will come later. First, we must indeed correct that slight ignorance of yours,” Ayame said, lazily swaying her vine back and forth before her servant’s face. “The thing that I enjoy most is having my servants pleasure me orally,” she began, teasing the other woman’s lips again with her vine before pulling it back, with two more vines moving into position beside it. “Although, I must admit that I enjoy using my own mouth to service the men and women that I encounter as well. So, once you’ve made all three of the vines before you cum, and then licked me to a fourth climax,” she paused, spreading her legs to give the slave girl a clean look at her glistening pussy, “...I will do the same for you.”

 

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Molly shivered slightly as the tentacle brushed her cheek, eyes still meekly downcast in a way that made it difficult to tell if she had noticed the playfulness in her Mistress's voice when declaring that she would be punished. Or if she had noticed that she would be punished at all. Ayame got a bigger reaction when her vine moved to the girl's mouth, though. Her lips pursed slightly to press more firmly against the phallic appendage. When it moved away to hover in front of her lips, they parted to let out a gentle pleased sigh.

The human woman didn't comment on her mistress's instructions, but instead opened her mouth wider and leaned forward to take the leftmost tentacle into her mouth, leaving both hands on her knees. Her lips pressed firmly against the tip while her tongue ran over it, coating it in saliva before she let it pass further. Then she leaned forward a little more, taking the first inch and bobbing back and forth a couple of times while her tongue and lips gradually wet more of the length. Her next push forward took in the second inch as well as the first, and the tip of her tongue rubbed the bottom of the vine a little further along then before. She continued on like this, gradually taking more and more of Ayame's vine until she was taking nearly a foot of vine on her thrusts, and screwing up her face in concentration the whole time. Finally it was too much for the Alraune, and she felt herself involuntarily push a little harder as the vine started spurting cum into her thrall's throat. Molly for her part didn't seem to mind, and held herself in place until the orgasm was over before pulling back. She had managed to swallow the whole load, leaving behind no sign that Ayame had cum save the memory.

She moved on to the second tentacle without a pause, and this time didn't take it slowly. Instead she deep-throated as much as she could from the start, and shifted one hand from her knee to her clit, gently rubbing herself as she pleasured her mistress. Almost immediately, she started moaning, a low, quiet sound that nevertheless sent electric shivers of pleasure up the length of Ayame's vine. It was almost as if the woman's mouth and throat were vibrating against her shaft. The moans grew more powerful as Ayame's second climax approached, and were nearly at a climax when the second spurt of cum went down the slave's throat. Again she held herself fully down for the duration of the orgasm, this time accompanying it with a continuous moan, and swallowed every drop.

Molly was panting and flushed with arousal as she pulled her head back and let the tentacle flop out, and clearly was on the edge of orgasm, but she moved her hand away from her clit and moved her lips to the third tentacle, breathing heavily through her nose. Now she leaned backward until she was lying down, and with both hands drew the vine between her breasts and to her lips. In this position she couldn't take nearly as much of the vine's length into her mouth, but she used both hands to squeeze her breasts together around the vine. The combined blowjob and titty fucking quickly excited Ayame towards a third climax, and the odd position gave the Alraune easy access to the entire front of the woman's body for her climax, or of course she could opt for making Molly swallow a third load.

When the third vine had been properly cared for, Molly got back to her knees and closed her eyes as she moved towards the plant-woman's dripping pussy. Her tongue went to work without hesitation, exploring Ayame's folds and teasing her clit, occasionally darting inside for as much of its length as the slave could manage. The girl was by no means as skilled with the female sex as she had been with the vines, but it was clear that this was far from her first time, and Ayame found herself again rising to climax. Molly was lapping up her Mistresses's juices with a more and more frantic pace, until finally the Alraune came for the fourth time.

Molly wiped her chin, where a single drop of Ayame's arousal had been running, and sensuously licked it from a finger dampened when she had aroused herself while blowing the second tentacle. "Has this one pleased her Mistress?" The slave girl still knelt before Ayame, and was clearly aroused, though far retreated from the peak she had nearly reached earlier.

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Ayame moaned as her third orgasm approached, impressed so far by her slave’s aptitude and skill at giving pleasure orally. When she couldn’t hold out any longer, she withdrew the vine from Molly’s mouth and pulled it back as she came, blasting the human woman’s face, breasts and stomach with a thick stream of her cum, painting her creamy white skin with the sweet, blue-colored substance.

Before she could recover, the plant-woman noticed her servant taking her position between her legs and within seconds felt the girl’s delicate tongue at work again, licking and exploring her mistress’s excited folds with practiced skill. She was clearly not as good with the female anatomy as she had been with Ayame’s more phallus-shaped appendages, but she was far from inexperienced. It seems more...practice would be necessary in the future. For now, however, she was not failing to satisfy, and was quickly driving the Alraune towards her fourth climax. As if sensing this, Molly increased the pace at which she was lapping up her mistress’s juices and finally pushed Ayame over the edge, crying out in pleasure as she came and rewarding the slave girl with a flood of her sweet nectar.

Ayame could only grin as she watched her slave sensuously lick the remaining fluids off of her fingers. “Mmm... Yes, dear...you did...very well...” she replied between labored breaths, basking in the afterglow. After a moment she sat up and slowly got onto her knees, eyeing her servant’s luscious body. “Now then, on your feet, dear,” she said, grinning lustfully. “It’s your turn.”

Once Molly had complied and was standing over her, Ayame would slowly lean forward and wrap her arms around her servant’s thighs, the somewhat submissive side of her personality taking over as she began planting kisses around Molly’s navel and down to her waiting mound. She then looked up into the other girl’s eyes as she kissed and sucked at her clit, moaning as the act of servicing her slave sent a shiver down her own spine. After a moment she opened her mouth wider and extended her tongue, pressing it passed the slave girl’s tender folds as she clamped her own lips down around her pussy. The Alraune’s tongue was no ordinary tongue, however, being longer and more like her vines than anything else, allowing her more reach and flexibility than most other creatures’ tongues could manage. It was a trait that Ayame would take full advantage of, snaking her vine-like tongue as deep into her servant’s love-tunnel as it could go and relishing the taste of the girl’s inner-most sanctum.

 

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Molly shifted nervously on her feet as her Mistress positioned herself between the slave's legs, showing more nerves then she had in the entire other 'half' of the arrangement. She clasped her hands behind her back, and let out her first moan when Ayame planted the first kiss below her thrall's navel, low and soft. As the kisses got lower, the moans got higher until the Alraune finally reached Molly's pussy. Once her plant-like tongue began its real work, pushing deep into the human's folds, the moans really started increasing in intensity, and Ayame could feel the quivering pussy pushing back while the woman's hands clenched hard behind her back.

Ayame was far more skilled then Molly at the oral pleasuring of women, even ignoring the advantage of her tongue, and Molly had been no slouch. The repeated vine-like thrusts of her tongue quickly drew the human's honey, and she could feel the woman rapidly approaching orgasm. The plant-woman didn't let up, and soon enough felt her thrall's muscles twitch as she let out an orgasmic scream at her peak, letting out a sudden gush of liquid arousal onto her Mistress's face.

When she was done, Molly collapsed to her knees in front of her Mistress. "This one... is sorry she didn't warn her mistress. Before she had never been pleasured so by a woman except for the amusement of her Master. Her Mistress is very skilled." She paused for a moment, recovering her breath, and slowly a conflicted look came over a face that itself was still liberally coated in cum. Finally she spoke again, "If this one is not being too forward... why did Ayame-sama ask her slave to pleasure only three of her vines?"

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

“Mmm...” Ayame moaned, savoring the taste as she swallowed down some of her slave’s orgasmic juices while the rest ran down her soaking face and dribbled onto her breasts, enjoying the feeling of that as well. As Molly collapsed onto her knees again and gave her apology, the plant-woman chuckled in response, at the same time allowing herself to enjoy the compliment that her servant had issued her regarding her skill. “Hmm... It’s alright, dear, I’m glad you didn’t warn me,” she said, an impish grin appearing on her glistening face. “The sudden sensation of being showered in my subject’s cum is so much more satisfying when it’s not expected.”

Ayame had no real reaction to the slave girl’s other question, simply shrugging her shoulders as she spoke. “Oh, no reason, really. Although, considering the skill you showed in pleasuring them, I’m glad I did only make it three,” she said, grinning as she rose every one of her ten slithery vines up to around shoulder height just behind her back. “By the time you had finished with all of them, I don’t think I would have had enough energy left to...return the favor,” she finished, running a finger along her chin before inserting it into her mouth, slowly slurping the slave girl’s juices off of it.

 

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

The human woman blushed at the complements, humbly turning her face downward. "This one is glad to have pleased her mistress." Then she looked back up and saw Ayame's display of all ten of her prehensile vines, her eyes going slightly wide. The sudden increase in her arousal between that and watching her mistress lick her fingers was obvious. She almost whispered as she continued, "Ayame-sama is wise to say that this one couldn't take all of those in her mouth quickly enough... but if the Mistress ever does want to exercise herself fully, this one's mouth is not the only tool available..." Molly continued kneeling, suddenly breathing more heavily as if imagining what that might be like. "But this one is also happy to sleep, if the Mistress is satisfied for the night."

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

“Hmm... Oh, I’m well aware of that,” Ayame cooed in reply to the slave girl’s allusion to her other available ‘tools’, taking that moment to eye up the human woman’s beautiful body with an obvious lecherous grin. “And believe me...I look most forward to utilizing every inch of you in order to exercise myself to the fullest, in due time...” she said, pausing briefly to take in Molly’s reaction to the prospect. “For now, however, I am indeed feeling drained from the various events of the day. Therefore, sleep is what we shall do,” the plant-woman finished, extending her hand in a ladylike manner and waiting for her servant to help her to her feet.

 

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Molly shifted position slightly, adjusting her shoulders once again so that her breasts stood out in all their glory and spreading her legs slightly further apart so that her Mistress could get a proper look at her various 'tools', apparently enjoying the attention. The slave didn't speak in response to the suggestion that her Mistress would eventually use all her vines on the young woman, but simply smiled and continued holding her body for display.

When Ayame held her hand out for help up, however, the woman sprang to her feet to lend aid. She did not, however, follow her Mistress to bed. Instead she waited for the Alraune to get onto the bed, then curled up on the floor, apparently content to sleep next to her owner's bed if there was no other provided.

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Ayame let out a sigh as she lied down on the bed, taking a moment to stretch while she waited for her servant to lie down on the area next to her. When she saw the other woman drop to the floor instead, she chuckled lightly before looking over the edge of the bed and down at the slave girl. “There you go being silly again,” Ayame cooed, giving the human woman an amused smile. “How am I to stay warm during the night if my servant isn’t sharing the bed with me?” she said, scooting over slightly as she patted the open area of the earthen bed, waiting for Molly to join her.

 

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Molly froze for a moment, then climbed up onto the bed, settling down with a murmered "Thank you, Mistress." The red-headed positioned herself firmly on her side of the bed, and was asleep within seconds.

Outside, moonlight drifted slowly down into the jungle as the various nocturnal creatures came out to play. Fortunately, for this night at least none of them noticed the strange earthen hut and the two women within, nude and smelling of their recent sex. The night passed, the most notable event the roar of a jaguar off in the distance.

Morning came. Light didn't penetrate the thick canopy to reach the root-barred windows of the hut, but it nevertheless filled the jungle with a soft green glow. Molly, somehow no longer covered in cum, lounged on the makeshift bed as Ayame awoke. She was on her side, facing her mistress when the Alraune's eyes opened, her nude form pleasantly alluring. She spoke quietly, but not quite in a whisper, "This one's last master liked to be serviced each morning. Would Ayame-sama like this one to do the same?"

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

“Hmm... I would, indeed,” Ayame hummed, slowly pulling herself into a seated position on the bed and spreading her legs. “Perhaps not every morning, however, so do continue to ask me before doing so, but it is difficult to think of a more desirable way to begin the day.”

 

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Molly shifted position, getting on her hands and knees before her Mistress, then lowered her head to her task, leaving her ass up high. The red-headed woman let her tongue dart out and explore the folds of her Mistress's flower, lips pressing in for a kiss as she teased at Ayame's clit. After a moment her tongue started dipping inside, tasting the plant-woman's honey as she started to work her way towards orgasm. Molly's tongue wasn't as long or phallic as that of an Alraune, but she used it well, moving it rapidly and learning where her Mistress was the most sensitive. Before long the slave's ass was swaying back and forth as she brought Ayame to her first orgasm of the day and leaving wetness dripping down the slave's face as she rose back to her hands and knees. The girl's nipples were hard, at least mildly aroused by serving her Mistress, but she didn't speak.

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Ayame gently rested her hand on the back of the slave girl’s head as she went to work pleasuring the plant-woman, briefly kissing and teasing her clit before putting her tongue to work between her mistress’s folds. It wasn’t long before the Alraune began letting out soft moans and lightly bucking her hips back into Molly’s face in time with her ministrations, feeling herself getting closer and closer to the edge. When she couldn’t hold out any longer, she arched her back and let out a satisfied moan as her orgasm washed over her, sending a tingling sensation up her spine and causing her body to twitch and spasm as she coated her servant’s face with her juices.

“Mmm...” Ayame cooed, slowly coming down from her high and feeling somewhat impressed by the improvement the red-haired woman had shown. “Thank you, dear. That was wonderful.”

After a moment, the Alraune closed her legs and slowly moved off of the bed, standing up and stretching before casually making her way over to the root and earthen chair and table set and taking a seat. She then motioned for Molly to come and join her in the opposite chair, saying sweetly, “Come have a seat, dear. I’ve been thinking some about your magical abilities and would like to ask you a few things about them before we set off for the day.”

 

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

"This one is happy to please her Mistress," Molly said, slipping off the bed now that it was clear that they were done. At her Mistress's command - and after Ayame had taken her own seat - the woman sat in the chair Ayame had indicated. She sat up straight and smiled, saying "This one will do her best to answer all of Ayame-sama's questions. What would the Mistress like to know about?"

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Ayame paused for a moment to sort through her various thoughts. “Hmm... From my experience around other slaves in the past, almost all were either not schooled in the ways of magic, or if they were, they were made to wear restraints that restricted the use of their powers due, I assumed, to a lack of trust in the slaves to not use them against their masters,” she began, sharing her initial thoughts to the slave girl. “At first I was curious as to why you had no such restraints, but the fact that you were born and raised a slave as you explained yesterday, as well as the unwavering obedience and desire to please that you have displayed thus far gave me my answer. And it is that such restraints are simply not necessary with you, my dear. It is as you said, you are indeed a good and trustworthy slave,” Ayame said, giving the human woman a genuine smile as she delivered her praise.

“I suppose, then, my first question for you would be where exactly you learned your magical abilities,” the plant-woman asked, crossing her legs as she looked at Molly with interest, “and who it was that taught you how to harness them as you do?”

 

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Molly considered the question for a moment before answering. "This one's powers came early, when things caught on fire whenever she was punished. Her master used the collar that stopped her from using magic, but also had her practice under the guards sometimes until she was safe, and old enough to learn to please men and women. That way he could charge more when she was sold, for her skills in combat and healing. This one was always a good slave, and when she could control her power she didn't need the mage collar anymore. Since the invasion she has needed to use her power often, and it has improved."

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Ayame again found herself impressed by the slave girl’s magical abilities. “I see... So your abilities are mostly self-taught, then?” she mused aloud, leaning forward in her chair slightly. “It is a shame that you were never given formal training, then. To think how powerful you would be if your previous masters had sought to help you develop such gifts rather than pass them off as merely an added bonus...” she paused, allowing the possibilities to sink in for a moment. “Even so, your abilities as they are now are quite impressive, especially for having learned them largely on your own.”

“Tell me, dear, would you like to learn from a proper teacher?” Ayame asked, leaning back in her chair. “What would you say if I sought someone out for you once we reach Acheron? A mage to help instruct you in the schools of magic? It would be a shame to see such budding gifts be allowed to wither when they have not yet truly bloomed.”