Chapter Thirty-Six A Long Awaited Chance (Patreon)

Aidera shifted a bit, reaching out to give Amy a little nudge. To her delight Amy complied with her request, and reached out gently rubbing Aidera between her legs. The very touch sending shivers of delight up her spine.

As Aidera was enjoying the bit of touch, Amy inquired, “So what did you want to talk about?”

“Well I mostly wanted to get to know you. We have met a couple times before, but never really had a chance to talk. I also wanted to thank you.”

“Thank me?” she asked with a confused expression that Aidera couldn’t help but find adorable.

Aidera smiled, “Well, I wanted to thank you for saving my life.”

“You mean just recently with the Armalisk?”

“No, years ago when you killed my mother after she had been corrupted by that foul...”

Amy blinked, her hand froze, “Wait! You want to thank me for killing your mother!?”

Aidera fidgeted and nodded, “Can you please keep touching me?”

For a moment Amy just gave her a look, but didn’t resume her movements. Aidera started moving herself to get those pleasant tingles. Only for Amy to pull away. “Why exactly do you want to thank me for killing your mother?

Aidera fidgeted, her mind flashing back briefly to the past. She sighed, not entirely sure where to begin, or what to share. “Well as I said she had been corrupted. The mother I knew was already... gone. You killing her... saved me.”

Amy’s expression was delightfully cute, with her face all scrunched up like that. “I... saved you? I don’t recall that.”

Aidera gave her a look, “You don’t?” she sighed, “Well it has been a few years. Let's not talk about it, and just let me thank you.” She reached out with a nudge and spread her pussy a bit. Rather wishing she had not dropped that bomb, and that Amy would just drop the subject. She should have known better.

Amy didn’t quite drop it though, “What exactly did I save you from? I really don’t remember.”

Aidera flashed back. Once again she was on that table, her disembodied head sitting on a shelf with a full view of what was happening, her corrupted mother standing over her with a nasty blade, and her genitals spread open. A shudder rippled through her. Before she let out a breath, and uttered a chant. The memory held for a moment, as the emotions it brought with it washed away.

It gave way to moments later when the heroically nude figure of a younger Amy swept in. Bow in hand. Her arrows brought swift death to both her corrupted mother and the foul nightmare that controlled her. She focused on that one using it to wash away the foul taste of her older memories. Centering herself, then she reached out, “Please! I’d rather not discuss it.”

Amy sighed, “Sorry, sorry I didn’t mean to bring up bad memories.” As she reached out and brushed away a tear, Aidera had not realized was there.

Aidera gave her a smile, “It's okay. I’m fine.” she let out a breath. “I’ll try to tell you what I can, okay? But you better make it up to me!”

Amy nodded, “I will.”

She dropped onto her bedroll. Laying there for a moment, and then she thought back to the day. “It was a perfectly normal morning for me. I spent it out in the woods like I often did, looking for rare plants to impress my mother with. When I came back around midday, things were terribly wrong. Starting with the door to my home being ajar. I found the kitchen to have been left with ingredients just lying there, and a knife on the floor.”

Amy settled on the floor of the tent, “That doesn’t sound good.”

Aidera nodded, “I should have ran out right that instant, but instead I started looking around. Ran right into a trap. Next thing I knew, I’d been captured by a monster, a foul abomination, and my mother was there. Only she wasn’t her, the creature had twisted her, and she was out to hurt me. She did hurt me, but before she could get very far, you showed up. Sweeping into the room without a scrap, like a hero from the legends, your bow bringing swift death to both my mother, and that foul abomination.”

Amy blushed, blinked. “I, um see. I...” there was a fluttering behind her eyes, “I think I know what you are talking about, and yeah we shouldn’t really discuss that. I’m not really supposed to remember that either. So let's just forget about that. Instead, what did you want to do?”

Aidera wasn’t quite sure what happened, but she had an idea. She ignored it, not willing to pursue it. Instead she spread her legs again. “I was hoping for a little fun, and I was really enjoying you touching me. Could you please... resume?”

“Yeah, I guess I could do that.”

Amy moved in next to her, and gently began rubbing her between her legs. Aidera just lay back, and enjoyed the pleasant tingles. She mewled with joy at the touch, part of her wanted to reciprocate but refrained. Choosing to wait until Amy indicated that she was ready.

For a moment or two, Amy's fingers merely rubbed the outside of her sex. Her touch was gentle but pleasant. It was nice, but she soon found herself wanting more. Rather than ask, she reached out, and gave Amy a nudge. That was all it took, as a finger pushed its way inside, rubbing against the soft flesh of her inner labia. She let out a squeal at the touch, part of her couldn’t believe this was happening. Aidera had been dreaming of this for years. Only one thing could possibly make it better, but she wasn’t going to push for it. Not yet, it was too soon.

Her sex grew wet with her juices, and soon Amy’s probing fingers were sticky. Aidera wanted more of course, but she was content to enjoy this for the moment. That didn’t stop her from seeking extra stimulation, and as Amy was probing her pussy. Aidera’s own fingers went to her boobs. Questing fingers began to circle the flesh, sending tiny little jolts up her spine. Adding to the pleasure, and the heat in her belly began to grow. Each little stroke adding to the fire. Stoking it, helping it grow. Pushing her ever closer to the edge.

Just as the heat was growing into a raging flame, a questing finger slipped inside her tunnel. That little bit of stimulation was all she needed, and she cried out. “Yes! Just like that! Deeper!”

Her world turned white for a moment. As her pussy gushed. Lightning surged through her, and in that moment her mind touched Amy’s. Hearts seemed to blossom in the other girl’s eyes, and Amy grabbed a potion that Aidera had been holding on to for a long time. She often pulled it out, to stare at, and dream.

Aidera didn’t realize what was happening until the potion was already at her lips, but thankfully it wasn’t drained. A shudder went through her, as she realized that. For a moment, she thought that she might be in trouble, but then she realized none of the potion was used. As Amy started to rub her pussy against Aidera’s, she reached out and made Amy put the potion down. As much as she wanted that, she knew that she would never forgive herself if she let this happen.

Lightning surged through, as each movement caused her clit to rub against that of her partner. It was glorious, as her raging fire grew. Heat surging through her, she was once again playing with her own boobs. Crying out, “Yes, yes! Make me yours! Give me your child!”

As she fantasized that she had actually taken the potion. She cried out accordingly, which merely added to her pleasure. Her belly grew hot, burning hot, and before she knew her world was once again dyed white. Gloriously white.

She panted a bit, as the world came back into focus, and found Amy rubbing against her, Their naked breasts were rubbing against each other, as Amy’s slit rubbed against her thigh. Each movement sent delicious surges of lightning through her skin. Aidera relished in the sensations. Enjoying each one.

Suddenly Amy spasmed against her, her eyes rolling up. Juices gushed against Aidera’s thigh. They flowed over her skin, and her already-drenched sex to pool on her soaked bedroll. As they continued to grind against each other, switching positions a little, and picking up speed.

Aidera mind delved deeper into her dreams, and fantasies. As she lost all track of what they were doing. Her world was a constant rollercoaster of intense heat, roiling white, and lightning surging.

Aidera rolled over panting, exhausted, but in an oh-so-satisfying way. She had gotten what she wanted. Perhaps not everything, but more than enough to be happy. Beside her Amy was sprawled out on her back, glistening clear fluids still leaking from her sex, and panting as well. Still catching her breath. How long they had been exploring each other, Aidera could not say, but she needed this. She didn’t regret it.

“Thank you!”

“Your, uh, welcome. I’m not sure what came over me though, I didn’t plan to go quite that far.”

Aidera turned, and gave her a smile, “Oh? Well, I really enjoyed it. Perhaps we could do this again sometime?

Amy giggled, “It does sound tempting.”

Aidera glanced at her potion still capped, still unused. Now just lying on the floor of the tent where it had been tossed after Amy nearly used it on her. A part of her regretted not letting Amy use it on her. Deep down however she knew it was not right, and would only get her part of what she wanted if she had. She grabbed the potion, “Thanks for not using this on me. I think it would have made things more awkward.”

Amy stared at it, “What is that, anyway?”

“A fertility potion, a special one. I made it myself, but the ingredients weren’t easy to get. I had to buy half of them. It lets girls, get pregnant from sex with other girls. This little bottle contains two doses, the person who drinks it temporarily becomes fertile with other girls.”

Amy stared at it for a moment. She blinked twice before finally saying, “Yeah, I’m glad I didn’t use that.”

Clutching it tightly, she said shyly, “Maybe we could use it in the future?”

Amy frowned, “I’m, um, not sure. Maybe. I’d like to get to know you better first.”

“Sure! I’d love to get to know you better too!”

Amy stretched, “Anyway, I think it's getting late. I should...

Aidera gave her a look, “Stay.”

Amy blinked, and stopped in her tracks. “I guess I can stay here a bit longer.”

Aidera shifted into a sitting position. “We have plenty of time, and I’d love to hear about some of your adventures.”

In fact, she had made plenty of preparations for their meeting. There was a reason no one had disturbed them while they were having fun moments ago. In fact, she had planned for Amy to spend the whole night with her, and no one was going to come looking for Amy tonight. Plenty of time to get to know each other. Settling in, she waited as Amy scratched her cheek. Clearly thinking about what to start with. After a moment, she lit up. “Well there was that time...”

She shifted a bit, and with rapt attention listened to Amy’s story of the past. Relishing every moment. As Amy spoke, she pulled a notebook out of her inventory and started writing. Perhaps it was wrong to record them without asking, but she wanted to be able to delve into them again whenever she wanted.