Village Head's Debauchery



Dariya turned her head, her eyes glimmering with a blend of curiosity and amusement as she regarded the young man who had once professed his love beneath her tree. Although the recent days had obscured her knowledge of his endeavours, a sense of genuine sincerity radiated from him. From her vantage point, she discerned his earnestness in offering assistance, an act that she deeply appreciated. 

After all, it was widely known that Tree nymphs did not partake in slumber, leaving them to weather stressful situations until they naturally dissipated. Therefore, witnessing his eagerness to alleviate her burdens, she playfully inquired, "So, what remedy do you propose for relieving my stress?" Their arrival at his hut loomed just a few minutes away.

Observing Dariya's burning curiosity about his intentions, Orion deftly and tenderly lifted the hem of her mini flowery dress from the front, his fingertips tracing a careful path along the left side of her inner thighs. As his hand gravitated toward a soft sensation, his words escaped, "Allow me to help you," but before he could finish his sentence, Dariya abruptly halted, her gaze fixated on her private part. Reacting swiftly, Orion concluded, "...by massaging your flower to alleviate your stress."

With utmost care, his thumb and index finger delicately clasped the farthest edge of Dariya's vibrant orange flower, igniting a quivering tingle that danced across her skin in an ephemeral dance of sensations.

"Are you sure?" Dariya's curiosity heightened as she recalled Malaia's account of Orion's bold request to touch her flower. The vivid description and Malaia's persistent excitement about the experience had left Dariya intrigued. She couldn't deny that a part of her was tempted to understand what it felt like, especially considering how passionately Malaia spoke about it during their frequent encounters.

Orion replied confidently, "Yes, I am. How could I let you go like that when you're willingly showing me where I'll be staying by this time of the night? You're extending your help, and it's only fair for me to reciprocate by assisting you in alleviating your stress." Orion shook his head with a genuine willingness in his eyes, adding, "It wouldn't sit right with me if I knew you were still awake and feeling unsettled."

When Dariya stopped walking and turned to stare at him, Orion swiftly withdrew his hands and maintained a composed demeanour, mustering the most innocent expression he could. He noticed her scrutinizing his face as if searching for something specific. After a brief moment, she shook her head with a defeated sigh and exclaimed, "You know, I still don't understand why there aren't more human males like you."

'Maybe because I'm not of this world. Literally,' Orion thought to himself, inwardly responding to her question. He observed Dariya recomposing her warm smile and listened as she continued, "Alright, then," she nodded her head in agreement. 

"Although we'll reach the hut where you'll be staying in ten minutes, why don't we see if you can help me relieve my stress?" She eyed Orion with an amused smile, curious to witness his reaction in case he failed. However, considering the person she was dealing with, she added, "And if you can help me, I'll grant you any favour you ask for. Since you'll be staying on the farm with us from now on, it seems like a fair trade, doesn't it?"

Whether it was a barter or an empty offer, Orion didn't really mind, as long as he had the opportunity to explore the delicate flower within Dariya's private part. A surge of ideas flowed through him, and he couldn't wait to put them into action. Sensing his emotions and veiny boner arousal intensifying, Orion took a deep breath to calm himself down. After all, he was preparing to venture into uncharted territories for the second time, and he couldn't afford to make a mistake if he wanted to continue exploring in the future.

"So, how do you plan to help me relieve my stress?" Dariya inquired, raising a curious eyebrow. She couldn't help but speculate that it had something to do with the way Orion touched her flower earlier. As a tree nymph, her flower was the most delicate part of her body, yet she was willing to give him a chance to touch it. Since, it wasn't an everyday request, after all.

Orion discreetly scanned their surroundings, his eyes searching for a comfortable spot. Finding none on the ground, he shifted his gaze upward. A mischievous plan began to form in his mind, and he directed his serious gaze towards Dariya, who had been observing him with curiosity. "Can you take us up there and create something for us to sit or lie on?" he proposed, pointing to the tallest tree in the distance.

While he knew they could carry out their plan on the ground, Orion was intrigued by the tree nymphs' ability to manipulate trees. He wanted to make this night an unforgettable experience, and what better way than to utilize their unique powers?

Dariya followed Orion's gesture, nodding her head in understanding, and led the way towards the designated tree. Upon reaching it, she extended her hand and made contact with the trunk. A brief pulse of light emanated from her palm, spreading into the tree. With a knowing look, Dariya turned to Orion and informed him, "There are no tree nymphs in this tree, so we can use it."

Swiftly, she performed a series of graceful hand movements, and before Orion could utter a word, the tree obediently bent downwards. Its branches formed a protective enclosure, shielding them from any potential sharp spikes or branches. As they settled on the branches, Orion struggled to find balance and promptly landed on his rear. However, he was swiftly cushioned by a deep layer of leaves. Their ascent continued until they reached the pinnacle of the tree.

Amidst the breathtaking view of the night sky adorned with countless celestial jewels, Orion's attention shifted back to Dariya. With a suspenseful gaze, she inquired, "So, what would you like to do next?" Orion's response came without hesitation, his voice laced with anticipation, "Just lie down and let me help you release your stress."

Dariya nodded in understanding and made her way towards the centre of the gathered tree leaves, settling down comfortably. Observing her actions, Orion approached silently, his gaze fixed on her. With a gentle touch, he parted her legs slightly, creating a comfortable space for him to kneel between them.