Daphne's Wand Awakening
Only then did Daphne exhale the breath she'd been holding. "Hah. Haah. Hah."
Having forgotten even to breathe while watching, her head spun from the blood rushing to it, leaving her dazed. A sweet, inexplicable fragrance seeped into her nostrils, making her whole body tingle. 'Is this the scent Tier was talking about?' Tier had said that Berg's natural aroma drew her in without her realizing it. Though not as sharp as beastkin senses, elves—the fairies of the forest—still had superior senses compared to humans. Tier had described it as a relaxing scent, but to Daphne right now, it just smelled like the fresh grass of her homeland.
But whether it was this scent or that one, what did it matter? That wasn't important now. Daphne shook her head and kept peering endlessly through the hole at their lovemaking.
Even in her brief moment of distraction, their position hadn't changed. Only Tier's bulging lower belly, sagging inward, showed just how intense and prolonged their coupling had been.
Slrrk.
"Hng?!"
As Daphne shifted her uncomfortable position, a strange sensation brushed between her legs, making her look down without thinking. Her thin nightgown had somehow soaked through her lower half, exposing her brazenly. Feeling this unfamiliar sensation and her body's reaction for the first time, Daphne tilted her head in confusion.
Hadn't the village elders told the elves that sexual acts were the epitome of ugly, unpleasant behavior? Pondering the sensation she'd just felt, Daphne realized it contradicted the elders' words—sexual acts weren't unpleasant at all.
'Elder, you lied again.'
Recalling how often the elder in charge of her education played mischievous pranks, Daphne snorted in annoyance at being fooled once more. What made other races so different anyway? Armed with her misguided common sense, she now sought to vent her dissatisfaction by bringing a slender finger to her pussy.
Squelch.
"Hngh!"
As her finger parted her folds and stroked her entrance, a jolt like lightning struck her entire body. How could this be ugly? It felt so good, electricity spreading through her veins. With her mind made up, Daphne began moving her finger in earnest.
"Hng! Uh! Nn..."
She clumsily spread her labia with her fingers or rolled the swollen little nub, panting in sync with Tier's moans visible through the hole. Each time a mysterious, dangerously thrilling new sensation hit, she bit her lip hard, instinctively bucking her hips to savor the afterglow for a long while.
How long had she lost herself in this frenzy? Night had fallen, and the moon shone brightly, but Tier and Berg's lovemaking continued without a single falter.
"Haah. Hng."
Pausing her awkward motions to catch her breath, Daphne peered at her friend through the hole. Tier's eyes were rolled back in a face of pure bliss. How did one even make that expression? The mighty Tier, looking so sloppy and undone... Daphne's curiosity burned.
Trembling legs carried her to her feet as she pondered a solution. Her eyes landed on one item: the wand packed with spirit power, given by her parents before leaving the village.
Glancing at her own fingers, Daphne nodded. Wasn't that what she needed right now? The difference between her and Tier was the presence of a cock. No cock available, but something thicker and longer than her fingers could surely satisfy her curiosity.
Snatching the wand, she plopped back in front of the puddle-like hole. About to give in to instinct, a sudden thought stopped her—her wand might get soiled. She opened her mouth.
"Undine."
Gathering ambient moisture, Undine appeared. Daphne asked her to purify the wand. A simple task done in an instant, and Undine vanished cleanly. All preparations complete.
Heart pounding, eyes to the hole, Daphne pressed the wand's tip to her pussy and pushed.
As she applied pressure, a heavy sensation built, followed by lightning far beyond her fingers.
"Hnnngh! Uh!"
The round mana orb at the tip, parting her loosened folds from prolonged masturbation, stung her lower half. Fear surged as she tried to pull back, but Tier's blissful face and Berg's rhythmic thrusts through the hole made her grit her teeth and thrust the wand in on instinct.
Squelch!
"Heee... Ah, uh?"
Whether from exhaustion and pleasure or not, when Daphne opened her eyes, the surroundings had darkened further into silent stillness. Beyond the hole, Tier and Berg had finished and fallen into deep sleep.
Rising with a lighter body after blacking out, "Ahng!" A intense foreign sensation and pleasure hit her. Daphne hurriedly recalled and looked down.
There was the wand's handle. Startled, she collapsed face-first onto the bed in her attempt to stand.
"Ack! Hoo. Hoo..."
What madness had possessed her to shove the wand inside? Mortified at the sight unfit for others, Daphne straightened up and reached with tense hands to pull it out.
"C-Crazy... Uh!"
Gripping the shaft and pulling slowly, a sharp, novel ache made her head tilt back. She couldn't tell if she was pulling the wand or her soul.
"Nng!"
As her mind hazed unconsciously, fearing endless torment if she went slow, Daphne steadied her breath.
"Hoo. Hoo."
Gritting her teeth, steeling herself, she gripped the shaft with both hands and yanked it out in one go.
Pop!
"Euggh! Gruuh! Nngh!!!"
Muscles trembling, consciousness fading, Daphne urgently summoned Undine for cleanup. After asking her to handle the soiled room, her sweat-drenched body and wand, and to wash her anxious inner walls for hygiene, Daphne passed out completely.
Hummm.
Undine appeared beside Daphne, sprawled frog-like on the bed. She slowly carried out her friend's request: cleaning the room's stains, purifying Daphne, then delving into her wounded pussy.
"Uh... Nngh!"
Caressing the lightly spasming interior for a while. Deeming the task done, Undine—who had manifested only on the mana supplied at summoning—unwillingly dispersed on the spot.
Thus, the now-quiet room echoed softly with Daphne's breaths: drool above, and below, the unexplained fluids from Undine's dispersal leaking out.
"Kraaaagh!"
The shaman goblin knelt with a guttural cry. This trash mob daring to waste a cutscene? I dashed forward and smashed my fist into its temple.
Splat!
Its head burst like a watermelon, and a treasure chest rose from the ground.
Grind.
The shoddy appearance killed my expectations.
"Treasure chest! Open it!"
Combat over, Daphne came running with quick steps. 'Why does she look so damn happy?' Just clearing the tower's first boss had her beaming like a carefree kid, her sparkling skin blending perfectly with her fairy-like beauty. Even I was momentarily entranced. Glancing sideways, Leon—crotch bulging—was swallowing hard too.
'Fuck. My eyes.'
I turned away, rubbing my eyelids while eyeing Tier rubbing her tail against me.
Almost lost my sight...
"Whoa~ Potions?"
"Saved some gold. Sell 'em at the general store."
Meanwhile, Daphne had opened the chest to reveal potions. As Leon said, our party—with Daphne—didn't need them. Better to sell for adventuring supplies.
We unanimously agreed to hawk them at the store. At least cover lodging.
"Floor 6 now."
"Yeah. Heard floor 6 switches to forest terrain with gnolls."
The tower changed monsters and environments every 5 floors upon boss kill. Gnolls in forest next.
"Alright, head back then. Terrain shift, so rest up and prep for a day."
"Yeah... Might need a cloak for bugs?"
"Gotta practice new spells."
"Leave the forest to me! Hehe."
Everyone grinned at escaping the dank cave. Days in darkness from dawn to dusk had built up stress unnoticed.
Slipping beside Tier, I lightly scratched her hand—our secret signal. Her tail wagged wildly. 'Tonight's seeding time too.'
Change it up: facing sitting instead of doggy. Tier's tail and limbs made missionary or standing tricky. 'Doggy's best for mindless pounding, but...'
Can't do doggy forever. Tonight, get a daisuki hold from adoring Tier. 'And bite each other's napes hard... Heh heh.'
Imagining it stiffened my cock. Tier noticed, rubbing against me wordlessly.
Leon glared, annoyed at our PDA, but we ignored him, continuing down the tower.
Side effect? On the way back, Leon chewed his lip and spoke.
"Rest day tomorrow—wanna grab a drink? Daphne."
Open PDA made him skip us and go straight for her. Jealous of me railing beauties like Tier nightly, he schemed a hookup with remaining Daphne.
Her personality? No reason to refuse—unsettling. Pre-Tier Daphne might've, but now she's a lonely live-alone elf. Protagonist or trash, half-decent Leon snagging her would burn.
Praying nonstop, Daphne tilted her head.
"Um... Sorry, Leon. Got stuff to do today..."
'Good girl.'
Leon couldn't hide his twitching lips at the direct rejection.
"R-Really? Then shopping tomorrow daytime?"
He clung pathetically. Awkward for Daphne too, lips pursed—till I patted Tier's ass.
She caught my glance perfectly.
"Shopping's already me and Daphne tomorrow."
"Y-Yeah!"
Daphne blinked—what?—but preferred Tier's life over weeks apart to Leon, agreeing quickly.
"Perfect! Group prep shopping then?"
His baseless bullshit embarrassed even me. I shook my head at his pleading glance.
"Girls got their own shopping."
"Ahaha... R-Right?"
Finally snapping out, Leon scratched his head awkwardly.
Humiliated, he stayed silent till town, bolting with hasty goodbyes at the inn.
"Secondhand embarrassment."
"Yeah..."
"Hmph! Horny mutt."
We glanced at Tier, but she fumed nonstop to her room, unable to stomach Leon eyeing her friend.