[F4F] Ladies of the lake (fantasy)

Fya spread her arms, closed her eyes, and raised her face to the sky, feeling the warm sun kiss her brown skin; a soothing contrast to the cool, clear lakewater lapping gently against her bare thighs. Her pointed ears twitched slightly with each sound of birdsong in the distance, of squirrels scurrying through the nearby brush, and the occasional splash of a fish breaking on the surface. She took a deep breath in, letting the earthy scent of the woods and the water fill her senses, held it for a moment, let a smile spread across her lips, and then let it out.

The wood elf opened her eyes and let her arms fall back down to her hips. She looked down before taking another careful step forward to make sure she didn’t slip on the rocky, uneven bottom of the lake. The few brave minnows that had come forward to softly nibble at her legs and toes darted away when she began moving again. She giggled. “Sorry, little ones,” she sung, and took another step.

The cold water came up to Fya’s waist now, once again sending a wave of pleasant chills through her body, goosebumps returning to her skin. A hand absentmindedly came to her breast and fingers to her thick nipple. She pinched it gently, and suppressed a moan. Hard as a pebble. Her other hand slid down her flat stomach, across her navel, into the water, and between her thighs, two fingers spreading to either side of her slit, running through a dark green bush of curly hair. She couldn’t help but squirm, eagerly anticipating the next few moments of blissful indulgence. Fya didn’t care how odd it might’ve been, but nothing turned her on like the beauty of nature - though, perhaps it wasn’t so peculiar to be aroused by what one found beauty in. That, and there was always the possibility of someone watching her out on the opposite shore, or staring at her exposed body from beyond the treeline. Out here, she was just another animal, as naked as the rest, free to be admired all the same.

Of course, Fya didn’t know what she’d do if she actually got caught. Die from embarrassment, probably. She imagined she’d feed the fishes for a good long while. Circle of life, and all that.

There was a small herd of deer some ways down the bank, where the trees opened up into a small clearing of yellow and purple flowers. A hawk circled overhead, and she was sure she saw a beaver across the lake, but otherwise Fya saw no one else around except for the curious fish that had returned to tickling at her toes. She was all alone.

Perfect.

A single finger slipped between the lips of her pussy, the feeling of her leaking arousal noticeably different than the water - slicker, warmer, thicker. Fya didn’t bother to suppress her next moan. One of the deer looked in her direction, but she didn't care. The other animals could watch all they wanted.

Just when Fya was about to let her eyes flutter closed again and lose herself in the pleasure, she heard a distinctly unnatural sound on the shoreline behind her: the clattering of metal against stone.

The elf spun around, dark green dreads whipping against her shoulder. Her arms crossed over her chest, and she pressed her knees together. The sudden movement made her feet slip on the stones she stood upon, but she managed to find her balance again before she fell fully into the water. The fish darted away into the deep, the deer retreated back towards the forest, and somewhere a beaver's tail slapped against the water.

An orc stood on the bank, next to Fya's folded robes and wooden staff - her only means of protection. But the orc too had removed her leather armor and propped her weapon against a boulder, leaving the hard-bodied woman just as naked as Fya was.

The ugly beast - as Fya had always been told orcs were - was gorgeous.

The orc said nothing, only turned to the wood elf, and began wading into the water towards Fya, like a predator towards eagerly awaiting prey, both knowing the carnal fate that awaited them. Fya slowly lowered her arms and presented herself fully to this strange woman she'd suddenly decided to give her body to. The orc grinned, a lustful hunger in her eyes.

Neither spoke to one another, communicating only in grunts and moans and gasps as tongues entered parted lips, hands squeezed at soft chests and firm rears, and aching cunts ground against raised knees. They were elf and orc no longer, washed clean of any bigotry by the lake. They were just two nameless animals engaged in a primal dance of passion with one another, guided only by instinct and desire to the apex of pleasure. Heat pulsed through their bodies, cores convulsed, and legs weakened as they approached their climaxes in unison, sinking down into the water and being baptised together as one in lust.

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Thanks for reading!

So, this is a bit of an open-ended prompt. I'm really just interested in two women from opposing tribes/races having a chance encounter in a body of water; what happens afterwards is up to you! Some other possible directions might include: the pair elope and choose to live wild and naked, as animals in the woods together; or maybe the orcs are about to raid the elven village, so the elf makes sure she is captured by her lover; or perhaps it’s just how two adventurers came to meet and work with one another? I’m open to anything!

As far as kinks go, I'm happy to include anything that fits well and makes sense in the roleplay. My biggest kink is whatever helps to develop the story and our characters. Otherwise, my limits are hyper sizes, bimbos, hypnosis/mind control, inflation, furries/anthros, and a lack of effort.

It should also be noted that I'm more than happy to play with or as trans or futa characters too!

I'm open to using Discord, though I prefer to discuss the roleplay here on Reddit to make sure we're compatible before switching platforms.

I hope to hear from you soon!