Caelie’s arm was angled out in front of her, holding the hand of the taller, voluptuous elf ahead as Val led her through the forest. She couldn’t help but feel heightened and alert. After all, she was entirely naked, just like her guide. Every rustle of a bush or snap of a twig made Caelie turn her head toward the sound. She felt entirely vulnerable, yet excited in equal measure. Being so exposed in the forest, without a stitch of clothing, was both heart-racing and liberating.

Val turned and smiled at her. “You need not worry, Cae. We’re very safe here.”

Caelie nodded. “Do you often walk through here in the nude?”

Val assured her with a nod. “Lori and I have been doing it since we were in our twenties, so definitely for a while.” She chuckled.

Val was over four hundred years old, so she certainly wasn’t kidding about it having been a long time.

Her words helped put Caelie at ease. It was clear that Val knew these forests better than anyone. If she felt safe enough to do this for so long, then what reason did Caelie have to worry?

“Come. We’re almost there,” Val said in her soft voice, leading the way once more.

Caelie couldn’t help but admire the voluptuous elf ahead of her. While many Kaldorei were athletically built, with physiques as firm as stone, Val had a softer, bottom-heavy figure that gave her an unmistakable sensuality. Before Caelie had time to become completely distracted, she noticed an orange glow through the trees, accompanied by the gentle sound of flowing water.

This must be the place.

Val carefully pulled aside a few bushes, taking care not to break their branches. She was ever mindful of her treatment of the natural world.

Beyond them lay a small, overgrown pool surrounded by rocks and illuminated by what had to be at least forty candles. Two tall Kaldorei statues stood watch over the secluded pool, their faces tilted toward the sky and the moon—the goddess they worshipped.

A blush settled over Caelie’s cheeks as she spotted a familiar figure in the water, submerged up to her knees and looking their way.

“Lori, my dear, I brought our friend,” Val said, presenting Caelie to her girlfriend.

“Ah, Caelie! Lovely to see you again. Come, the water is nice and warm. Join us,” Lori said, inviting her in.

Caelie was right to blush. Not only was Lori someone she already knew well, but seeing her standing there in the moonlit water made it difficult not to admire her powerful, muscular form. Especially when she followed that form down to the large pink cock dangling between her powerful legs as the crown of it dipped into the surface of the water. Truly impressive.

Val waded into the water first, her soft, generous figure moving naturally as she crossed the pool. She threw her arms around Lori and drew her into a kiss. Lori’s hands found her lover’s large rear, squeezing the digits of her palms into the soft flesh and an eager grip.

Caelie followed, though she hung back a little, doing her best not to feel like a third wheel to the couple. Her concerns were for nought, however, as Val reached out and gently tugged her closer.

The trio chatted and shared wine for a good long while, talking about everything from old memories to stories and experiences. It was a truly wonderful gathering between the three elves—a chance to relax, laugh, and grow closer.

Before long, their conversation turned to compliments and playful observations about one another, which naturally led to flirting. The atmosphere gradually became warmer and more intimate, and the boundaries between friendship and something more began to blur.

As the night continued, the three elves surrendered themselves to the secluded setting and to one another's company. Laughter gave way to affection, affection to intimacy, and the quiet forest became a private world of its own.

An off the cuff remark from Caelie about drinking the wine from Lori’s chiselled abs turns to a practical events for the three of them. Val even holds the bottle and pours the wine down her lover’s hardened tummy into the waiting mouth of Caelie who definitely looks pleased that fantasy had become reality.

Before she knows it, she’s licking the same wine off Lori’s impressive member, and that quickly progresses to Caelie sucking her cock.

Time seemed to lose all meaning.

The now empty bottle of wine bobs along the surface of the disturbed water, moving around with the momentum of the deeds taking place nearby. Caelie and Val both straddled atop Lori in an act of group sex. The pleasured moans of the two unendowed elves pierce the quiet secluded spot and carry out far into the forest. Their hands locked in embrace with Val taking the position atop Lori’s face, being eaten from back to front by the experienced lips and probing tongue of her lover. While Caelie bounces upon that impressive Warden’s cock, enjoying as it strikes so deeply within her carnal walls.

Hours passed in a haze of warmth, laughter, whispered words, and shared affection. Caelie wished the night would never end, and part of her already dreaded having to leave.

Eventually, she watched from the edge of the pool as Val and Lori remained wrapped up in one another, seemingly possessing the same energy with which they had begun the evening.

Caelie’s eyes drifted toward the candles at the far edge of the water. Most had gone out, while the remaining few were approaching their final flickers. Above them, the dark gown of the starry sky was beginning to give way to a creeping orange glow as dawn approached.

Caelie smiled to herself and let out a deep sigh of contentment.

Perhaps she could stay another day or two?

She certainly wanted to.