《Naga rising》Chapter #51 No time for leisure
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Flying through the forest completely unnoticed was slightly strange, but fantastic at the same time. When I encountered something my first instinct was to hide from whatever it was, but I had reminded myself that I was actually sleeping, my body resting peacefully back in the camp. I had done some thinking of what this form actually was, either it was my spirit, or it had something to do with mana. Either way when I had reminded myself that nothing could see me I had started to examine the forest and its inhabitants more closely.
I found that the mana gathering plants on the ground actually followed me with their tendrils if I got close enough. That made me lean more towards the idea that it had to do with mana, but it also meant that I had some sort of substance in this form. What would happen if I let the plants absorb me? Hopefully, I would wake up, back in my body, but that was one thing I wouldn’t be testing. The animals did not react to me though, even if I floated right in front of them they didn’t notice me. I recognized many of the animals from books and versions on the mainland, but nearly all of them were scaled up in size. Seeing a giant squirrel scamper up a tree was one of the highpoints of my stay on the island. Life on the ground was very different compared to among the canopies, down below animals had to be quick or risk getting snapped up by roots. Animals up above didn’t have that problem, but they had to deal with each other, the saber-toothed giant monkeys were prevalent up here, along with what seemed to be their natural predator, the harpy eagle. There was also giant bats that lived of the many fruits sprouting in the branches, and what looked like big leopards hanging on the underside of thick branches, waiting to ambush prey.
There were also animals that I had never heard of, and that frankly seemed downright strange. There was a big beetle that seemed to have a shell entirely made of metal or the colorful birds that induced a sort of hypnotic effect in their prey by rapidly fluttering their feathers. I wasn’t sure if the abundant amount of mana in the air was affecting the animal's evolution, or if something else was to blame, one thing was for sure though, it was cool. I could spend days out here sketching what I found and taking notes, but I had no paper, and how would I hold a pen when in this ghost form? And as if responding to my thoughts a pen and paper appeared in my hands, they looked and worked like the real deal, but they passed through everything just like I did. That’s right, I was technically dreaming now wasn’t I. The world might not be a part of my dream, but I still was, I wonder if they will come with me when I wake up? I waved away the piece of paper, and it turned into smoke, blowing away on a non-existent wind. The pen though, I put in my pocket, it would be interesting to see what would happen to it.
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Anyway, what was I doing? Ah, yes, can’t get distracted, I was looking for the goblin cave, wasn’t I? I tried not to stop and gawk at all the amazing wildlife as much anymore, but as I kept going, always keeping the mountain to my right, I noticed fewer and fewer animals. I soon found the reason as I cleared the treeline and came upon a cave, it seemed to be the right one as goblins ran in and out of it. The reason for all the commotion soon became clear as a group of Naga exited the cave, they were met by a barrage of little arrows. The Naga seemed used to that, however, as they used their scaled tails to deflect the weak barrage. The group seemed to be led by a white-haired Naga in their midst, she held a red gemstone in her hand similar to the ones the goblins used. Every time one of the aforementioned creatures tried to use one of the stones on the group, the white-haired Nagas crystal would pulse and the goblin would look confused as nothing happened. I jerked as I woke up in my tent and sat up, breathing heavily. I was sweating profusely. I now regretted taking my time getting to the goblin cave, it was still night out, but we needed to get there fast, or that group of Naga might not make it.
I was laying beside Lubus in our tent hugging his arm between my breasts, his hand was perfectly positioned to tease my hungry pussy. Sikhez was on the other side of him doing the same to his other arm, and by the sound of her moans, she was practically purring, he was paying her some attention. I rested my head on his shoulder to watch Rulan familiarize herself with Lubus’ cock, and what a cock it was. Not that I had seen many examples of them, but from what I understood Lubus had enhanced his shaft somehow. He had used it to good effect though, fucking me until I almost lost count of my orgasms. Such pleasure I had never known, sure, our tails were bigger, but Lubus was different. Just thinking about him being able to overpower me, even if it was by magic, made me tingle down below. Was this how my sisters felt with me? I had never had that, I could let someone take the upper hand, but I was still in control. I was always the strongest, I could pretend at weakness, but this was real. Oh, he could take me whenever he wanted, and I could do nothing about it, the thought made me smile as my pussy twitched around his fingers. I was sure my sisters must feel as I do, Rulan was practically worshipping his cock with his mouth, and Sikhez moaned and shook as another orgasm rolled through her. I leaned my head up to whisper in his ear.
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“Careful with those fingers hun, you might have to fuck me again if you keep working me like that,” he turned to look at me then, his eyebrows scrunching up in concern.
I still feel a little guilty, It’s you I really want, came his mental voice. There it was again, his strange ideas about being with only one person.
“Can you truly say that you regret what we did tonight, the four of us?”
No, but,
“Than there you have it, and no buts,” I interrupted him, “Besides you will probably get many more offers for sex, the whole camp probably heard the show we put on,” Lubus blushed furiously at that and I giggled, he could be unexpectantly cute sometimes.
And you're fine with that?
“Yes, in fact, I encourage it. I will certainly not stop sleeping with my sisters so why should you,” Lubus was shocked at this suggestion, his mouth hanging open. “Look, my heart is big enough for all of us, I know yours is too,” I said as I laid my hand against his chest.
Fine, but you will always be the one I cherish the most, warm feelings bubbled up inside me at those words, it was my time to blush this time.
“Besides, if it turns out you can put a baby in me, I couldn’t stop them if I wanted to. Why they will be practically begging you to fuck them as soon as they see you,” Lubus was more shocked now then he had been for the whole night, the feelings coming from him were a mix of surprise, happiness, and fear.
A BABY?! He shouted in my head, but before I could reply Lilian burst in through the tent flaps.
“A group of Naga is escaping from the goblins,” she exclaimed but stopped when she noticed what we were doing. Lilian quickly turned her back to us with a little “eeep,”
“L-l-l-ilian, i-it’s not whaaat,” Lubus stammered out but trailed off as Rulan released his cock with a last suck and a wet plop sound. Both Sikhez and Rulan looked on at the scene with faint amusement, completely unembarrassed by their nakedness, I wasn’t either, but I threw on my shirt anyway for Lilian’s sake.
“No, sorry, no need to explain. I barged in and you were naked, you’re hands were, and their hands, and her mouth, with four people. How is that even possible?” Her voice lost it’s embarrassment as it became confused at the end there.
“Trust me, Lilian, with a little co-ordination anything is possible,” I winked at her as I led her out of the tent into the cool night air. “What were you going to say?” Lilian’s eyes widened as she remembered why she was there in the first place.
“Oh, that’s right, I’m sorry. I discovered something new about my magic,” Lilian began and I nodded for her to continue. “Anyway, it let me travel outside of my body, unnoticed by anyone. I used it to go to the goblin cave and I saw a group of Naga fighting their way free of it,” Worry bloomed in my chest, if this was true we might be too late to help.
“How many were there, what did they look like?” I asked as I gently placed my hands on her shoulders.
“I’m not sure how many Naga there were, but there was one with white hair that seemed to be leading them.”
“The elder, you can’t have known what she looks like. I’ll go rouse everyone else, you go tell Lubus, we need to get there as soon as possible,” soon enough everyone was gathered and prepared, and we made our way to the goblin’s lair.
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