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Thread: Freshwater Awakening (Rania Lark and darkest_fate)

Ivy was once again taken aback by the rivers response. It would appear that the voice was indeed real and the Princess was not descending into madness. She let out a long exhale, not realizing she had been holding her breath within her confusion and fear. The river seemed to move with the voice as well, flowing faster, slower, bubbling up in areas before the Princess as the voice continued its enthusiastic explanations. Then the river spoke of Ivys thoughts, of her inclinations of the state of her mind as she spoke to the flowing waters. Then the proof that the Princess was indeed speaking to the river as the voice paused, growing silent, and the river followed suit, slowing down unnaturally for what seemed like an eternity as Ivys eyes widened in wonder. Nature was not supposed to speak and act on its own! The Princess then nearly jumped out of her skin as the voice immediately jolted back to life, the volume causing the water to spurt violently from some unseen blockage as the flow returned to its babbling over the rocks. Ivy nodded slightly at the naiads introductions and description of her herself, still remaining silent as the shock of such a supernatural experience had yet to sink in to the Princess mind. Then another question, this one of her name. The Princess decided that etiquette was above everything, her manners paramount to anything, even the shock of such a magical being. N-nice to meet you Minthe, Ivy replied, bending her knees to crouch down at the waters edge. She didnt know how to address such a being, let alone how to act around one so the Princess decided to just answer the questions, her shock and fear turning quickly to curiosity, My name is Ivy. Each word was thought over before it left the Princess' mouth and it was apparent in the slow deliberate speech that escaped her lips.
Thread: Freshwater Awakening (Rania Lark and darkest_fate)

Someone had taught this maiden manners. Minthe had seen that a time or two, from well-bred village girls and from the occasional passing noble. But Minthe could read this maiden's manners, the instinct kicking in. Maybe it meant that she also had the drive to help others? the two frequently went hand in hand. Oh! She was getting closer! Minthe burbled happily as Ivy bent lower, fighting the urge to bound from the stream and embrace the pretty girl. Closer was always good, and now Minthe could see Ivy more clearly. Wow, she is pretty , the stream burbled at a low volume as Minthe's thoughts took hold and blurted out. A section of river seemed to still, and then something bubbled and rippled for a few moments. Ivy... like the plant? I guess it sort of works, Minthe said. You seem so nice and pretty, Ivy , Minthe could feel some of her persuasion sliding into her voice, the natural inclination coming forth more than any of Minthe's supernatural gifts. The naiad's instincts fought, part of her screaming to just jump the maiden. She looked so tempting and nice and Minthe was certain she'd be the best, most gentle lover this girl ever had! Or the more turbulent side, the one that said suck her in, force her to do her bidding. So, Ivy, why are you, a quite beautiful and very well-mannered maiden, traveling all alone? Shouldn't someone be watching out for you? I certainly would, that last had been another of Minthe's spontaneous confessions, and she paused, the waters seeming to lap gently near Ivy for several seconds. Now that she thought on it, Minthe sort of liked the proclamation. It was fairly close to truth, and it should sound pretty welcoming and friendly. Yes, Minthe was going to stand by it. And now she needed to actually wait and see if she could coax more than four words out of the pretty maiden.
Thread: Freshwater Awakening (Rania Lark and darkest_fate)

Ivy watched as the water ebbed and flowed nearby, moving in synchronization with the rise and fall of the excitement of the voice. She had never seen such magic and, truthfully, she was completely enamored by it. It seemed as if the water was engaging in a dance with the words, the voice moving the water in the steps of a beautiful waltz as the water stopped and started, swirled and bubbled. Ivy smiled lightly as Minthe continued with the complements about her appearance and character. The river seemed to be genuinely interested in the Princess, speaking to her as if they had been acquainted before, the obvious excitement flowing through the clear liquid. Her words seeming to sing over the gurgling water as she continued with the questions. Something in Ivy urged her to reply, to tell this river exactly what she wanted to know, to allow her in to the Princess purpose in the woods, to reveal everything Thank you for the complement, Minthe, Ivy replied, her voice sweet and genuine, I am actually the Princess of this land. My mother and father are the King and Queen. I am exploring this forest so that I may learn of my peoples habits and hardships so I can rule with kindness and genuine understanding of the lives of those who do not have what I do. The water moved up to lap against Ivys feet as she spoke, darkening the soft brown suede of her shoes just at the tips of the toes, creating a cap of deeper, moistened brown beneath her skirt, while leaving the rest of her clothing dry.
Thread: Freshwater Awakening (Rania Lark and darkest_fate)

So sweet, so pure... this was not only some maiden, but one that hadn't been corrupted at all. Had she even kissed anyone? Had her pretty lips touched another? For that matter, had someone this pure even had thoughts like that about someone else? Just listening to her made Minthe want to make absolutely certain that she got this one first. She got a fair amount of virgins and all back in the day they used to try and sacrifice them to her. But... wait, Princess!? Minthe repeated, agast. A burst of water nearly soaked the princess, and the naiad only just stopped. She hadn't even considered that Ivy might be a princess! Ivy wasn't the most royal of names, was it? It did explain all that goodness it seemed princesses always ended up super good and pure or spoiled brats. Apparently... apparently this one was on some sort of journey. That sounds wonderful! Minthe gushed, her enthusiasm making her bubble. It did sound almost like what she wanted, after all. And you want to have kindness and understanding, yes? The naiad burbled over those words for a moment, waters churning, knowing this to be the moment. Princess Ivy, I believe that you may be able to help me, to show some of that kindness and understanding that you're searching for. Though some of it is obviously within you already. Isn't it true that the stories are filled with journeying princesses who get help from magical beings? They generally weren't naiads who wanted to make love to said princess, but Minthe was inclined to skim over that detail. Cooperation first. Would you be willing to help me, Princess Ivy, fairest princess in all the land?
Thread: Freshwater Awakening (Rania Lark and darkest_fate)

Ivy leaned back against the sudden onslaught of water as the clear fluid seemed to stand up and attempt to wash over her completely. However, the Princess movements caused her to lose her balance and she fell back onto her forearms, her legs splayed slightly before her as the water washed over the bottom of her velvet dress, soaking it from her knees downwards before the water retreated back into the small brook. Ivys breath came in short bursts for a moment as the sudden rush of a wave surprised her. Placing a hand over her heaving chest she struggled to catch her runaway air as the water began to speak again, this time with much more enthusiasm than before over the realization of the visitors Royal designation. As the voice spoke of needing aid, Ivys breath returned to her as she slipped her legs beneath her, moving her hands to lean forward over the flowing water as the bottom of her dress gathered dirt in its soaked fabric behind her. It seemed this being needed help and as Princess, she was obligated to help. And it seemed like this being was genuine and was very open with the Princess as well. I do wish to be perceived as a kind and gentle ruler, Minthe. There are many stories of magical beings helping royalty on journeys to claim their rightful places atop thrones to rule justly, Ivy nodded, her eyes flashing emerald in the reflection of the water as she became more and more entranced by the magic within, And if I can help you Minthe, I will.
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I am so sorry about your dress! I didn't think! That happens when I-- the water burbled and gurgled as Minthe nearly blabbered. Her concern for the princess's pretty garment, not to mention the princess herself, nearly overwhelmed her comprehension of Ivy's actual answer. It took the naiad a few moments to realize that Ivy had, in fact, agreed to help her. She even bought the whole magical beings thing. Minthe did think there was probably some truth to that, even if she'd never actually heard of any of her fellow nymphs doing a whole lot of helping people. Gah, those eyes were pretty. Minthe swirled, realizing that she did need to draw the princess a little further into her spell. You can, Princess Ivy, the naiad said, obviously attempting to ignore her earlier outbursts. A little down the stream, the water flowed and nearly bubbled with Minthe's barely suppressed glee. First, you should probably shed your dress, and maybe those boots , the naiad paused for a moment, yet again realizing what she'd said after she did. A bit of water rippled with something like embarrassment again. I mean, it isn't required for what you must do to aid me, but, well, I already got your dress rather wet, and I'd so hate to get it any wetter. It's such a pretty thing, the water burbled, and it swirled, seeming to almost turn a little turquoise for a few moments. You could call your... your... horse. Your horse. You could call... ' a bit of water stretched up for a few moments, forming a slight bubble. In that bubble, for just a second or two, a face appeared before it popped, her, over to allow you some modesty. You've nothing to fear from me. I'm a girl naiad. ' That was half true, at the least Minthe was, in fact, female.
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Something swirled in the waters words as she apologized quickly for drenching Ivys dress with her excitement. It was something that seemed to invade the Princess senses with a feeling of comfort, of a genuine concern for Ivys well being as well as a friendliness that was so rare in the world. Ivy watched the swirling water as it bubbled and whispered up, swirling beneath her gaze as it changed colour slightly with the words. The words began to make some sort of sense in Ivys head. The words of her removing her clothes because they were wet and heavy. Surely, she would be unable to ride home with them in such a state. It would require her dress and boots to be hung up over a tree branch to dry for a few hours. Besides, it seemed like there was no one else around to see her. Staring down over the river, a bubble began to form and Ivys reflection changed to that of another beautiful woman. A woman smiling up at her for but a moment before the bubble popped, the kind face disappearing from view. Ivy nodded slowly at Minthes words, her mind clouding with persuasion over exactly what the Princess should do. She stood up, reaching over to take hold of her horses bridle, pulling the white animal over to her, concealing her body from view. First, she undid the belt from about her hips, letting that fall to the ground. Then, her hands reached up over the straps of her burgundy dress, pulling them from her shoulders and allowing the heavy fabric to pool about her feet. Stepping out from within the confines of the soaked fabric, Ivy picked up the dress and draped it over the horses back before working to remove her boots as well. Once her boots were off, the Princess was left only in the thin linen tunic that covered her from shoulders to knees, the only piece of clothing she wore that hadnt been soaked by the water, as well as the circlet still fastened around her head.
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Minthe sincerely hoped she wasn't using too much of her supernatural abilities. If Ivy didn't participate of her free will, then the naiad wasn't certain the act would have quite the punch that it would otherwise. The naiad didn't think she was being more than her usual amount of persuasive. Ivy struck her as fairly naive and malleable on her own, something that Minthe found somewhat appealing. A few more bubbles rose as the princess followed Minthe's suggestions. The naiad hesitated for a moment, and let her head slowly rise from the water. Light blue skin covered a face that danced the line between cute and outright sexy. Wide turquoise eyes, the color almost too bright, peered out expectantly. Swirling, almost moving, deep aqua hair fell in waves behind, mixing in with the stream. The head rose cautiously, just peering beyond the bank. Minthe watched the princess divest herself of clothing, interest sparking in those bright eyes interest and hope. Plus, the princess looked rather appealing, though Minthe had to admit that she actually preferred the pretty-ish dress. Still, the naiad did wonder just how... copious parts of the princess were. When the princess turned back, the naiad melted into the water. A few more eddies bubbled and swirled, again showing minor embarrassment. The being waited a few beats. If you're ready, Minthe said, acting as if she weren't sure and hadn't just been peeping, then we can start. What I need you to do, Princess Ivy, is to step into the water. If you look over by the tree, near your steed, there's a little shallow area. The water shouldn't come up much further than your waist, even if you wade a little in. You, uh, may want to be careful where you step, but I'll watch you carefully. Once your there, you need to intone a very specific set of words. Minthe waited, tampering down her excitement, forcing herself to remain calm. She had her part to play, after all, watching the princess's movement and making certain that nothing attacked Ivy or the maiden didn't stub herself on a rock. Once you are quite ready, say loudly and clearly 'I stand for Minthe the River Naiad. By my will, I break her bonds.' Just like that don't embellish or say our name or anything. Just 'I sand for Minthe the River Naiad. By my will, I break her bonds,' as clearly and with as much conviction as you can.
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Ivy was all too ready to help anyone who requested it. She was unaware of the evils of the world and wanted to ensure everyone she encountered left with a little more confidence and loyalty to the Royal Family who had ensured their livelihoods. Once she was finished undressing, Ivy turned back to the churning water as the voice returned to its instructions. The Princess listened carefully to the actions described about what she had to do to help the water spirit. Turning towards where the water described, Ivy saw the small pool of shallow water running past a large tree. Nodding her head, Ivy turned her body and walked towards the shallow pool. The white tunic the only clothing over her body gave her an ethereal appearance as it almost matched her pale skin while her red hair gave her a fiery burst of colour over her head. The Princess stepped slowly into the cool water, moving one foot at a time as she waded into the flowing liquid. Moving forward, her feet slid delicately along the rocky bottom as she entered the stream, allowing the living fluid up over her ankles, her knees and up to her waist. The tunic floated up over her skin as she moved into the water, exposing her femininity beneath the turquoise flow. Laying her hands atop the water, Ivy swallowed slowly, clearing her throat in preparation for the incantation as was instructed by the waters swirling around her. Her nimble legs and hips completely exposed to the naiad beneath the waves, Ivy called out the incantation. I stand for Minthe the River Naiad, she paused for a moment, By my will, I break her bonds! She called out the words as strongly as she could muster in that moment, her naivety and innocence shining through her unquestionable willingness to help those in need as she sealed her own fate in the process.
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Minthe felt each step. Her careful waters guided the feet, insured Ivy's steps were sure, that nothing here would cause the princess to waver. The naiad could almost feel the princess's heart, and she felt a slight pang for what she knew she would do. The pang vanished rather quickly, the raw hunger rising up in the naiad. She could feel the nubile girl stepping forth, feel her waters sliding over Ivy's body. The flesh had been bared to the magical creature. But the words! Minthe heard the pause, heard them. She nearly cried out as she felt the energies swirling within her, rising up. Words spoken by a human, of their own volition, spoken true and spoken clear. Minthe, Minthe the river, Minthe the naiad, roiled for a few seconds. Slowly, the naiad's more humanoid form arose in front of the princess. First, her head. Long flowing hair, waving in almost tumultuous waves of deep aqua. It kept waving, and would even as the naiad fully rose, her height only a little shy of the princess. The hair would furl out, dancing on the surface of the water behind, streaming forth. It framed that face, with the eyes dancing with delight. Light blue-green lips formed a wide grin. Dots of darker blue covered the light blue around the nose and cheeks, forming what amounted to freckles. Shoulders sloped down, showing the feminine form. Minthe's breasts were modest the same light blue coloration with slightly darker hued nipples at the point naiad blood flowed a rich bluish purple, and where it pooled, it darkened. Slender feminine hips flared out at the waist, which remained below the surface. Still, a pair of legs extended down, lithe and lush. Yes! the naiad said, her voice still having some of her earlier bubbles. She let out a sharp giggle, before throwing her arms around Ivy. You are quite wonderful, Ivy,' the naiad said, smiling at the girl. Now, this next step, technically the next few, are me. Just relax, the naiad laced one arm around Ivy's waist, cupping her back. The other went to scoop her head. The naiad shifted, turning the princess slightly and dipping her. The motion may look familiar to Ivy it replicated the dramatic poses lovers took to kiss in so much art. Blue lips descended at the same time, taking advantage of Ivy's lose of equilibrium. They seized Ivy's lips, locking tight, just as the princess broke the surface. Ivy could taste the girl immediately, and knew the princess would taste the naiad's own unique flavor a clear minty, fresh taste, almost like cool water. At the same time, the waves would pass over them both, washing away the last bits of Minthe's previously eternal imprisonment. That is, assuming that Ivy didn't mess this part up...
Thread: Freshwater Awakening (Rania Lark and darkest_fate)

Ivys eyes widened as the water bubbled and swirled in front of her. Moving her hands away from the surface of the pool, lifting them up cautiously as the water moved more and more unnaturally, seemingly centered in one place before her, the top of a head began to emerged from the water. The hair was glued down like any hair would when submerged within water. Then the visage of a woman began to emerged, however her skin was a pale blue hue, a contrast to the Princess own pale peach skin. Her eyes too shared a turquoise hue with the rest of the womans body as she continued to emerge from the water. Her breasts rose up to the surface next, indicating her nudity to the Princess whose cheeks immediately blushed a deep crimson as she looked away in embarrassment at seeing such open nakedness before her. Then the voice emerged once again, this time markedly more clear and less obstructed by the movement of the water they both stood within. Then a sharp giggle and Ivy felt the arms wrap tightly around her, pulling her close to the naked woman as she exclaimed in delight. The Princess yelped in surprise as she scrambled to retain her footing with the sudden movements. Ivy returned the smile, although hers was much more unsure of exactly what had just transpired. The Princess didnt have time to reply about the next steps Minthe described before an arm snaked its way about her waist while the other moved up behind her head, locking her body in an embrace she had only seen in paintings hung up on the walls of the rooms at the palace. Then she was shifted and leaned back, her feet struggling to maintain her balance as her head was plunged towards the water beneath her body as it moved to float atop the swirling waters. Ivy tried to protest but found her sounds muffled both as her lips were taken by the woman, pressing into them passionately as her head was pushed beneath the water, forcing the Princess to close her eyes to avoid the invasion of the water into her vision. The kiss tasted cool and laced with a mint like freshness that invaded her senses with a sweetness as her hair began to float without gravity about her head and her feet began to rise to the surface of the water as she held her breath to avoid drowning.
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The princess wasn't fighting. That surprised Minthe slightly, since it happened more often than not. The locals had these strange hangups regarding physical affection and copulation that Minthe quite frankly didn't comprehend at all. But Ivy didn't push against her, and Minthe didn't feel the princess locking up in her arms. The naiad did see the princess pinching her eyes shut, though whether that was to avoid water or to give into the kiss, Minthe wasn't quite sure. Minthe let her hand lower slightly, gently encouraging Ivy to let her feet leave the rocky bottom. The princess needed to be floating slightly in the water to finalize this next part... and then the fun could truly begin. Well, there was one other bit too, something that Minthe should've figured. She'd counted on the princess to gasp or attempt protest.s And there was some, protests, that is, but nothing that took in water . Minthe needed the princess to take a gulp of her water while they were locked in this passionate embrace. Fortunately, a few lifetimes of passionate loving did leave a few tips. Minthe's hand had to keep Ivy afloat, and to make sure the princess gave in to the waters and relaxed slightly. So that was out. And she couldn't shift too much of her own feet, for fear of losing grip of Ivy or herself. So that really only left her mouth. First, Ivy attempted to snake her tongue into the princess's mouth, knowing that most maidens didn't even think of this, would find it shocking. The naiad's tongue had a deep blue, almost violet color, and she was quite skilled with it, as Ivy would no doubt find out shortly. It was almost as persuasive as the naiad herself, teasing and pushing, attempting to coax the princess to open her mouth despite herself. For Minthe knew that the princess wouldn't drown, not during this. She wouldn't even find herself gagging. If it all went as should, and judging by the magic Minthe felt it should, the princess would actually be able to breathe Minthe's waters for several long seconds, taking her in, and thus providing a physical contact for breaking the bond. And just to make sure, and in case the princess wasn't cooperating, Minthe intended to bite the girl's lip. That always worked, especially on purehearted maidens.