Epilogue

Ilex thought they might simply perish from pleasure. Dahlia's hot, pink little tongue was buried in their slit, the slightly rough texture of it so perfect against their smooth inner walls. They were trying as hard as they could to keep their cock from forming so that Dahlia could continue her exploration.

Ilex lay with their legs spread wide, Dahlia's vibrant red hair spilling over their thighs as her head bobbed between their legs. She slipped two fingers in then but kept licking their slit, tiny moans escaping her as she worked them.

"Dahlia, oh fuck, please don't stop," Ilex said, voice hoarse. She kept working them, and it took all of Ilex's focus to keep their vines from taking shape; but then she began stroking the perfect spot deep inside them. Their release found them hard and fast, and they felt their cock form just enough deep in their slit to release a flood of seed that Dahlia eagerly lapped at.

Ilex couldn't fight it anymore, and their cock quickly sprang fully to life and extruded. Dahlia looked up at them from her place between their legs with a wicked gleam in her eyes. She was proud of herself.

"Be good and stay still for me, won't you?" She asked, rising on her knees. Ilex was beyond words, so they only nodded at her. She smiled at them and turned around, straddling their legs with her perfect ass on display.

She didn't waste any time; she lowered herself onto their length in one smooth motion, and they both cried out their pleasure.

"Oh, Ilex, I'll never get tired of this," she said, breathless.

"Me neither, little songbird," they ground out, transfixed by the beauty of the sight before them. Her plump ass spread wide as she began to bounce up and down on their cock.

Ilex was suddenly determined to make her come undone as she had for them. They searched for their magic and summoned a tendril of vine to snake up Dahlia's thigh. They guided it to what they now knew was her clitoris and began to stroke.

Dahlia's body lurched at the sensation, and she cried out. Ilex smiled in satisfaction and continued directing the vine in a circular motion. Dahlia's channel clenched suddenly, and Ilex cried out, following her to completion.

They stayed like that for a long moment, catching their breath. Ilex marveled at how lovely Dahlia's back was: a constellation of freckles and creamy skin. When Dahlia had caught her breath, she turned to look at Ilex and clicked her tongue.

"Didn't I tell you to stay still, love?"

Ilex knew this was a part of the games they liked to play together; they found they enjoyed Dahlia's punishments when they disobeyed.

"Hm…" she hummed, rising from their nest to grab her shirt, which she then used to tie Ilex's hands together above their head.

"You know your word to tell me we need to stop?" She asked, leaning over them.

"Yes, little songbird," Ilex said, breathless with anticipation.

"What a good Dryad you are," she purred.

Before they knew what was happening, Dahlia's fingers were caressing their slit again. They were so slick with both of their releases, but Ilex knew it would be a little while before their cock could form again.

Dahlia worked them hard and deep, and they moaned, the sensation almost too intense after they had already come twice. After what seemed like an eternity, Dahlia paused, a bit breathless.

"I'm going to fill you up now, love. Remember to use your word if you need it," Dahlia said. Ilex didn't know what she had in mind, but they wanted to find out.

They felt Dahlia's fingers at their entrance again, but this time, the feeling was tight; they felt stretched in a way they never had before. Dahlia kept pushing, ever so slowly, the stretch growing tighter and tighter until the pressure released a bit at their opening. Only now, they felt so full .

"What…" Ilex couldn't even get the words out.

"Stay still for me, love," Dahlia said, her own voice laden with desire. She enjoyed being in charge.

Ilex moaned as they felt Dahlia's hand curve into a fist inside them. They felt the muscles of their lower torso tightening, clenching around Dahlia's tiny hand that now filled them so completely.

Dahlia moaned, too. "You're taking my fist so well, Ilex; how does it feel? This is what it's like for me when your cock is inside me."

Dahlia's words had Ilex coming undone—they came around Dahlia's fist, squeezing her wrist and soaking her with their release.

When their orgasm had subsided, Dahlia unfurled her hand and slowly, carefully withdrew it. She kissed Ilex's cheek sweetly and climbed into the nest next to them. She urged Ilex to roll onto their side, and she fit her body against theirs. She cradled their much larger body in the welcoming curves of her own. Dahlia draped her arm over Ilex's waist, and they thought they could never be happier than in that moment.

"We really should get to sleep, songbird," Ilex said after a long silence. "We are supposed to set out at first light. We have a long journey ahead of us, and we'll need to travel as quickly as possible to make it to Ichorna in time for the celebration."

"Ugh, I know, but how am I supposed to resist this?" Dahlia said teasingly, running her hand over Ilex's slit. Ilex chuckled and turned over so they were facing each other.

"Sleep, love," they said softly, running their hand over Dahlia's hair. "We have all the time in the world to be together."