The morning crept into Isolde's room through the black velvet curtains, but the light was still lazy, golden and warm. She slept on her stomach, her dark-red body gleaming with the dried sweat of the previous night, her semi-hard cock trapped between her thick thighs, breathing heavily. The crimson satin sheets were tangled around her, scented with sex, cold ectoplasm, and strawberries.
The door opened without a sound.
She entered dancing, black hair cascading in waves down to her ass, tiny bells jingling with every movement. Her red-and-yellow corset barely contained her breasts, leaving her red lace bra exposed, and the tiny skirt barely covered her lifted ass, revealing the gold-and-red thong between her cheeks.
Jestra Trix climbed onto the bed with feline grace, knees sinking into the mattress, settling gently on Isolde's back.
—Wake up… —Jestra whispered, her voice husky and playful, leaning forward. Her breasts pressed lightly against Isolde's back, nipples brushing the warm skin.
—Lady Elodiane said you could help me with the circus… so, my dear, it's time to wake up.
—Wow… you sleep really deeply, don't you? —Jestra murmured, her voice low and teasing.
—How about I enter your dream? I wonder what I'll see…
She extended her hands over Isolde's back, fingers tracing delicate symbols in the air. A ruby-and-golden light enveloped the elf, and ancient words, whispered in a seductive tone, made the air vibrate with magic.
Suddenly, Jestra felt herself being pulled into Isolde's dream. In an instant, everything became silence and void… and then she saw something. Something so unexpected, so intense, that it left her completely speechless.
Her heart raced, eyes wide, and a delicious shiver ran through her body. Jestra remained there, motionless, unable to utter a single word.
Isolde was in a garden and it responded to her desire. The luminous petals opened like a living carpet, forming a soft bed in the center, right on the edge of the crystal lake that reflected the two twin golden moons. The crystal trees tinkled louder, the giant flowers pulsed to the rhythm of an accelerated heart, and the warm wind carried the sweet perfume straight to her skin.
A silver-skinned elf appeared on her knees on the petal bed, completely naked, ass raised high, midnight-blue hair spread like a fan. Tight little asshole blinking, pussy already shining with lust.
Isolde smiled dangerously, thick cock throbbing in the dream air. She positioned herself behind, large hands squeezing those thin hips, and thrust slowly — the swollen head opening the virgin little asshole centimeter by centimeter until the heavy balls hit against the elf's wet pussy.
—Aaaahh…! —the silver elf screamed, body arching entirely, nails digging into the luminous petals.
Isolde began to thrust: deep, heavy, rhythmic. Each impact made her colossal breasts swing, the cock disappearing entirely into the tight little asshole, balls slapping wetly. The dream amplified everything — the obscene sound "ploc… ploc… ploc" echoed like music, the flowers pulsed stronger, the lake reflected the scene in a thousand golden versions.
From the petal floor, around the bed, three women watched lying down:
Two elves and a succubus, all naked, legs wide open, fingers buried in themselves.
One elf lying on her back, three fingers fucking her own pussy fast, thumb circling the swollen clit, moaning loud every time Isolde thrust deep. The other elf on her side, two fingers in the pussy and another in the little asshole, body trembling, eyes glazed on the cum that was already starting to drip down the silver elf's thighs. The succubus on her stomach, ass raised up, tail whipping wildly while rubbing on her own finger, membranous wings open and trembling, hoarse voice:
—Harder… make her scream… I want to see that cock destroying her…
They masturbated at the same rhythm as Isolde's thrusts, squirts starting to gush between their thighs, wetting the luminous petals.
And in the farthest corner of the garden, lying on a bed of black and golden petals, Jestra Trix watched everything.
Skin black and shiny like obsidian, thin curved horns, flaming red eyes fixed on the scene. Completely naked, legs lazily open, one hand sliding slowly between the thick thighs, long fingers entering and exiting the drenched pussy without hurry. The other hand squeezing a heavy breast, thumb brushing the dark nipple. Long tail whipping slowly behind her. She said nothing. She just watched — each thrust, each moan, each jet of cum that dripped. Her eyes burned with silent desire, heavy breathing, but she didn't approach. Not yet. She just watched… and touched herself at the exact rhythm of Isolde.
Isolde growled, accelerating the brutal thrusts, cock entering to the bottom, balls hitting hard:
—Look… look how I open her in this beautiful place… look how the dream gets more beautiful when I cum inside…
The silver elf screamed, little asshole tightening like a vice, cumming violently — clear squirt gushing from the pussy without being touched, wetting the entire lake.
The three on the floor came together: one elf arching and squirting high, the other trembling with fingers in the ass and pussy, the succubus screaming hoarsely and spurting a dark jet onto the petals.
Isolde lost control. She pushed to the bottom and came — thick, hot jets, filling her until it overflowed, white cum dripping down her silver thighs and falling like liquid stars. The pleasure of the curse exploded in infinite waves.
Jestra Trix, in the corner, arched her body slowly, excitement coursing through her.
The entire garden seemed to breathe along with the contained lust — the flowers pulsing faster, the lake rippling, the twin moons shining as if waiting for the moment when Jestra Trix would finally let herself go.
And then Isolde stirred, her eyes fluttering open as she woke up, the morning light spilling over her still-glowing skin.
PROFILE UPDATE →
Name: Jestra Trix
Race: Jester Eternal / Enchanted Human
Apparent Age: 23
Real Age: Unknown
Height: 170 cm (5'7")
PHYSICAL STATUS
Weight: Ethereal-light (~60 kg)
Body Type: Voluptuous & playful curves
Breasts: Heavy, large, firm
Hips: Wide, round, seductive
Thighs: Thick, toned
Butt: Round, perky
Futanari: No