The Nymph, the Sorceress, and the Unicorn - Sex Stories

The Nymph, the Sorceress, and the Unicorn

The sorceress Jael walked to the shore of the pond in the warm morning sun. The air was still cool, but the pond was warm. A thin mist rose from the water, turning a pale orange in the dawning sunlight that glinted off her long, dark hair. She peeled off her robe, standing nude in the misty air for a moment, revealing her curvy but toned body to the forest. She quickly braided her hair, her substantial breasts slightly shaking in front of her above a narrow waist and flat stomach that highlighted her flared hips. Then she slipped into the water and gently floated on her back out into the center of the small pond.

She stared up at a sky that was turning bluer by the moment as the sun climbed higher.

This was Jael’s favorite part of the day, the morning dip in the pond, relaxing, enjoying the cool morning air, before she had to make her way back to her cottage and do all the things a sorceress does when she's hanging out in the forest instead of castles or cities.

She had ditched the castle thing three weeks ago, deciding she wanted to try her hand at being a forest sorceress. Living as a sorceress in the woods seemed so much more natural than those stuffy castles or those stinky cities. She was a powerful sorceress who served her lord well, and she had told her lord where to find her. So if he needed her he could send one of his cute, hot errand boys to come and get her – she was only a two-hour ride away. Plus she promised she would come back to the castle once a ...

... month, just to check in – both with her lord and with those rock-hard errand boys. And she had cast a few monitoring spells about the palace before she left, so she would know if anything was amiss.

Barring a messenger from her lord, today would just be chores around the cottage, mixing potions, gathering herbs, that sort of thing. The stuff any witch would do in the woods.

She sighed and nudged her floating body towards the shore. When she reached the shallows, she stood up, her upper body coming out of the water as she turned back to the shore where her robe was...and froze.

Reclining on a boulder on the shore was a nymph.

The nymph was about six feet tall, had pale bluish skin, long dark green hair, and a slender, lithe body with tiny, perky tits, and a smooth innie slit with just the narrowest strip of lobes peeking out. She was sitting on a boulder that slanted into the water, luxuriating in the morning sunlight and gazing at the sorceress with dark eyes framed by a perfect face.

The sorceress was startled and instinctively lifted her arms to cover her bare breasts, which got a giggle from the nymph.

“Covering yourself seems silly at this point, don't you think?” the nymph said, wiggling seductively and adjusting a leg to make her bare slit even more visible, a sly smile on her face. “I never wear anything.”

“How long have you been sitting there and where did you come from?” the sorceress said sternly, crossing her arms over her chest – naked nymph be ...