War of the Races - The Verdant Realm

Elm'drya Pollination, cont. 1

I woke up with a start and immediately felt weight on my chest. Looking to my side, I saw Huxian was still out cold, and Sequoia still had her hands on my chest; she was leaning forward with her eyes closed and her mouth open. I was still ensconced in her, and I could sense that as quickly as my life-force was regenerating, she was emptying my lake of power. With a feral growl, I heaved and rolled us over. Sequoia screamed in surprise, but as I pushed myself up, she wrapped her legs around me. Enraged that she had taken advantage, I reared up and slammed my fists down into the ground to each side of her shoulders and roared in her face. When I opened my eyes, she was smiling as she pummeled my chest with her fist.

Her s*x tightened around my d**k, and I thrust in forcefully and roared again.

She laughed at me, and turned her claws into my ribs, dug in, and slashed across, cutting all the way to the bone. I roared in anger and reached out for my magic. Foxfire burst to blazing life from my hands up to my shoulders and across my back. Blood splattered across her breasts and belly, and ran down her arms. Rearing back, I grabbed her hands, and she screamed as the Foxfire burned her skin. Reaching out to feel for her Chi, I stretched her arms out and held her down as I thrust deeper inside her womb. I howled, and I roared, and finally the magic in the pit of my belly leapt from me into Sequoia. Blinded with anger, I followed right behind it with my mind, and finally, I saw a large ball of Soul energy in the pit of her belly, and I attacked ruthlessly.

Her Chi attacked with Poisonous Strike and continuously regenerated itself. Growling in determination, I struck with Foxfire-enhanced ripping and shredding attacks. When she launched a Poisonous Strike, I used Evasion and kept on burning her so she couldn’t regenerate. It was a hard-fought battle before her Chi lay out along her spine and submitted. When my magic approached her Well of Power, it attacked, but I knew what to expect. It felt like we battled for hours or days by the time her Chi submitted, and I was dripping blood and sweat when I challenged her Spirit Well. Despite knowing her attacks and how to evade them, I was exhausted, all of my strength and constitution spent by the time I defeated her.

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When I awoke again, I groaned. My ribs were killing me. I felt like I had been run over by a truck. Pushing myself up, I looked down and found Sequoia seemingly dead beneath me. I looked around for help, but Huxian was gone. Looking up, there was no sun streaming through the canopy. It was night, and late at that.

Putting my hands to my ribs, I found that I was sore, but my wounds were healed. Looking down at Sequoia, I saw that her forearms were scorched, and I felt instantly remorseful. Reaching down and shaking her to see if she would wake up did nothing but move her across the ground and wobble her small breasts slightly. Then I tried to back away, and I found that my d**k was still inside her. I tried withdrawing, only to pull her across the ground again. Her p***y was a vise, and I was stuck inside her!

Breathing hard, I started to panic. I had a dead plant girl adhered to my junk!

Suddenly, Huxian was beside my shoulder, looking from me to Sequoia and back again, when she purred, “Don’t worry, you didn’t kill her. She’s alive, just asleep.”

“How can you be sure?” I asked, my voice still panicky.

She just pointed to where my d**k was inside Sequoia’s flower, “If you had killed her, she would have released you.”

“If she's alive, then why won't she wake up?” I asked insistently, “And why won’t she let go of my d**k?”

“Don’t worry,” Huxian purred almost motherly as she fixed our burrow, “She will wake up in the morning.”

“Yeah, but what the hell is happening now?” I asked, my voice rising as I gestured to mine and Sequoia’s crotches.

Huxian chuckled and shook her head, “What do you think is happening? You mated with her, now she's pollinating! Don’t worry. You’re a Prime, and she’s a Plant. You can’t get her any more pregnant than me. Now, pick her up and come over here and come to bed.”

I did as I was told and lay down with Sequoia on my chest, but I couldn’t sleep. Reaching out to my meditation, I found my wells and tried to commune with them, but they were still too raw and sensitive from my battle with Sequoia, so I let myself fall asleep again.

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The next morning, Sequoia was gone, and I found hummingbirds and bees walking through my fur, licking Sequoia’s nectar from my d**k, crotch, and face. A shake and a groan as I rolled over sent them on their way, and I took a walk by myself for the first time in days. I made my way down to Huxian’s pool, and for the first time in a week, I let my hybrid-fox form fall away and reverted to my alfar body. Stepping into the pool, I washed thoroughly before sitting down on the side of the pool and thinking over the events of the past few weeks.

Everything had been fun so far, with Bastet and Huxian. I had known Bastet all my life, and Huxian since I was ten. I loved my mother and my sisters. These were the women I cherish above all. I hadn’t had a father in my previous life, and so, having one like Summerset, one that I could look up to, respect, and love, meant more to me than I ever thought possible, but something was happening here on this earth. There were mysteries to investigate. Something was threatening everything I love, and so, I must get stronger. I had to stop whatever was happening.

A flash of Sequoia’s pollination heat flashed in my head, and I realized I was exhausted. Dominating her had taken a lot out of me. I had never seen or participated in a violent mating, and I wasn’t sure I ever wanted to again.

Wings flapping in the air was the only sound I heard before watching a large harpy come in for a landing. She stood head and shoulders taller than me. Her face was distinctly alfar with a sharp jaw and a plump mouth. She had long, pointed ears that stuck straight out over her broad, strong shoulders. Her arms were long golden wings, and where her hands should have been were taloned thumbs. She was completely naked except for several decorative waist chains wrapping around her hips, and a tribal necklace with a large ruby and a purple feather that fell between small, sleek breasts. Besides her golden wings, her skin was white, her long, feathered hair was white, and her tail feathers were white, reminding me of a bald eagle.

She ignored me and walked down into the pool and lay down. Shaking her wings and tail feathers, she washed herself. When she was done, for the first time since she arrived, she looked over at me and smiled.

I nodded to her, and she took it as an invitation to come over and sit on a rock. “Greetings, young Viridian Vale, I’m Burza.”

“Good morning, Burza,” I answered with a nod, “It’s nice to meet you.”

Burza looked out over the pool and then back to me. “I love this pool. It’s so quiet here. So peaceful.”

“Yeah,” I agreed with a nod, “It is peaceful.”

Burza cut her eyes at me and smiled, and we just sat there for almost half an hour before I asked, “Sequoia asked you to meet me, didn’t she?”

“She did,” She answered truthfully with a nod as she looked out over the water. Then she looked at me and said, “She said you don't want to grow your strength by randomly mating with those of us that are willing.”

“I did,” I answered with a nod.

Burza smiled and brought her legs up so she could hug them and rested her head on her knees, “I think that is rather noble of you.”

“Thanks,” I answered with a wry grin, “But I wasn’t trying to be noble. It was purely selfish. I want a harem of women that I love, and who love me in return.”

“Well,” Burza chuckled as she looked back out over the water, “The Green Realm is definitely the right place to be, for that.”

“The Green Realm,” I asked, having never heard of the world referred to in that way before.

Burza looked back at me and nodded, “The eight realms: white, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and black.”

“All the colors of the rainbow,” I mused, “and this is the green realm.”

“You’re not interested in me, are you?” Burza asked suddenly, causing me to look at her and really see her this time.

“I am interested in getting to know you better,” I answered, then shook my head, “Everything just seems to be moving so fast, and yesterday took a lot out of me.”

“Yes,” She agreed with a nod, “We all heard you and Sequoia. It was a fierce mating, but then almost all Elm’drya matings are. Amazingly, you survived; most pollinations result in death.”

“Thanks,” I mumbled as I had flashes of Sequoia’s feral lust, “Would you mind just sitting here with me, then maybe we could walk back to the grove together?”

“It would be my pleasure,” She answered pleasantly.