Chapter 2 - The Elementals (Yuri, Elemental Sex, Straight sex)

Among the many secrets Dhalna had accrued over the many centuries, few were as precious, as valuable, as this. Hidden away among the sacred peaks of Mount Charsis, which ranged to the Northeast of the Khoghor desert, was a small enclave. A spring, but not of water. Within this natural spring, this convergence of leylines, was a spring of raw elemental energies. Although, to call it merely a spring did not give it the justice it deserved, it was more. So much more. As Dhalna and Gareth ascended the peak, following an ancient stairway carved into the earth, she watched her assistant look curiously at the many pixies fluttering about the snow-bound treeline around the path.


She had instructed him to wear a pair of goggles, specially designed by herself and a pair of which she too wore. But it was clear he cared little for them as he adjusted them frequently. With a small smirk she looked back, bracing her staff into the earth, her fine attire complimented by a new, thick fur coat. “If you want to take off the goggles go ahead, but…you may not like what you see without them.” Gareth raised a brow. “Would I be in danger if I removed them?” He asked with slight apprehension. With a shake of her head Dhalna smiled. “Not in the slightest danger.”


Curiosity got the better of Gareth as he tugged the goggles off of his eyes. What he saw before him after removing them was teeth. Row upon row of teeth as a massive beast unlike anything seen before, save for in his nightmares. He cried out, stumbling backwards only for Dhalna to catch his hand. But, what surprised him even more was that Dhalna was now inside the massive monstrosity, phasing through it’s form. Tugging the goggles back over his eyes Dhalna smiled knowingly. “Breath dear. It wasn’t real. What you witnessed, is precisely the reason these peaks have long been left alone.” Helping him to steady himself she smiled as she reached out to affectionately rub a tiny pixy’s cheek, the small feminine fae creature cooing and giggling at the touch. 


“They are called Terror Sprites. They are masters of illusion. They create phantoms of purest nightmare and their illusions are why few ever dare venture anywhere close to these peaks. Why, there was even an adventurer once who wrote on his experiences here, claiming the beasts come from a portal to another world at the summit. But the illusions are harmless…mostly.” Gareth guffawed. “Mostly!?” Dhalna smiled to reassure him, giving his hand a small squeeze. “Yes, mostly. Their illusions can become so close to reality that they can be physically touched, even inflict minor injuries. But nothing ever life threatening. The goggles I’ve provided you dispel the illusions and protect us from them. Now, come along. We have nearly reached our destination!” 


Gareth grimaced slightly, but followed the woman, albeit a bit more closely now. He wasn’t certain what awaited them, but the mocking laughs of the pixies did little to ease his nerves. They ascended the grand stairs with an almost reverent approach, each step felt as though they were journeying upon hallowed ground. As if they were pilgrims climbing to reach a sacred site, every step taken felt like a tremendous honor deep inside. But, when Gareth saw the snow beginning to thin, and felt a warm air touch his cheek he began to feel more at ease.


“Recall, I said previous traveler to these peaks claimed there was a portal at the summit. He wasn’t wrong, not precisely. But, where we are going is not some distant world….but the elemental plane.” Smiling she passed the threshold of ground that seemed to transition from winter into spring, and as Gareth followed he felt something. Resistance, like wind pushing against him but it wasn’t air. It was as though he’d passed a veil, and upon taking those first tentative steps…he realized it had been precisely that. A veil, a border between realms. Looking ahead, he saw energy. Orbs of water floated like crystal spheres. Fire erupted across the skyline. Earth quaked, and rumbled. “By the gods…” He whispered in a moment of wonderous awe.


Dhalna smiled brightly at his reaction and slowly approached a tiny altar, appearing manmade. “Now dear, please put all your weapons here on the altar before we proceed.” She said as she laid her staff down upon the base of the small altar. “This place is sacred. It is….a gateway of sorts, one of the few to exist that can bring one to the Elemental realm without use of a portal. Weapons are forbidden here.” Gareth felt the need to protest. “My lady, I am as much your bodyguard as I am an assistant. I can’t protect you if I’m weaponless.” Dhalna smiled at him but shook her head. “This is not our realm Gareth. It is their’s and thus the rules to follow have changed. It warms my spirit to know you care such for my safety, but if you were found armed we’d likely have a dozen enraged fire elementals come for us. Now, I am quite a skilled mage, and you are no slouch with a sword. But those odds do not play in our favor.” Gareth sighed but relented, seeing the wisdom in her words. Yet, it struck him how much she knew of the customs regarding this place. “How many times have you been here?” Dhalna chuckled as she tried to think. “Nearly half a dozen. Granted, my last visit was two decades ago. This place is rare, and the boons to be gained plentiful…but if I came too often it could draw unneeded attention to this place.”


Looking around Gareth saw small pools of what resembled liquefied silver bubbling in small actuaries or pouring from larger pools down into tinier ones all along the sides of the cliff. “They’re energy.” Dhalna said, answering his unspoken question. “Pools of raw elemental energy, but unlike magic…this energy is without alignment. The energy is elemental in nature, but has not taken on the form of any one element. The energy is as close to the sacred energy of Creation as we mortals may ever get to witness.” Gareth swallowed, suddenly feeling the depth, the scale of importance of where she’d brought him, of what he was being given a chance to witness and experience. He watched a bubble from one of the pools pop open, the splashing droplets of silver-like liquid rose, turning into sparks of powerful flame or shards of earth. “So…is this where elementals are…born?” Dhalna giggled, but shrugged. “It is…hard to say. Some things regarding this realm are beyond even my understanding. The short answer is yes, but also no in the cases of some elementals. If you’re asking if they are born from the pools of energy….that is more complicated, and far more difficult to answer. Suffice to say the energy here is a….conduit, for which elementals are born. The liquid however has a great many boons. Of which soon we will partake.” Motioning him to follow Gareth realized too easily that this place was above him, beyond his ability to grasp, perhaps even beyond hers. But it was stunningly beautiful to witness. 


As they continued to ascend further towards the summit of the peak, or whatever mountain they now stood upon, Gareth caught sight of elementals on either side of them. Some walking around, carrying conversations. Others relaxing in the pools of energy. Many resembled women, as he still wasn’t certain elementals had one gender or another, but plenty of them had feminine forms. Very, feminine forms he noted as a fire elemental woman slipped from the pool, the silver liquid glistening across her blazing body and down her curves, even a very womanly slit between her legs. She caught his gaze and grinned, her hair, like a towering, dancing inferno, seemed to burn a bit brighter as if she were excited. Or angry, at least her expression didn’t look like anger. 


Just before reaching the last of the stairs they paused, greeted by an Elemental. But, this one was like nothing Gareth had seen nor heard of. Looking at her body, she resembled glass. Or crystal. Her body seemed to shift, the shards of glass-like material that comprised her skin shifted, melded into new shapes and designs. Her face was eerily blank, without expression, nor mouth, nor even eyes but her hair was like the silver liquid turned into long, flowing strands. Dhalna bowed before the woman, and Gareth quickly followed suit. “Gareth, this is Orina, she serves as a protector of sorts for this place, as well as a guide for the few mortals to reach it. She is a rare, rare elemental breed. She is a Soul Elemental.” Orina bowed her head, and her voice seemed to radiate from her. Her words rang like music to his ears, soothing, gentle, all-enveloping.


“Greetings Lady Dhalna, and to you Gareth. We welcome you to this place, this Asjhani.” Gareth tilted his head, raising a brow at the last word. “I’m sorry, this what? I don’t recognize that word.” Dhalna smiled. “Because it’s not a word we can understand. The word for this place, in their tongue, has no meaning to our minds. The closest word I’ve found that comes even remotely close to its meaning is the word Garden, or Nursery.” Gareth nodded, bowing his head. “Well, regardless….it is an honor to be allowed here. I am….unworthy, humbled to be completely honest.” Orina shook her head. “Your worth is not in question here, elementals of flesh. You are welcomed as friends and guests, but you are, and shall always be, worthy to come to this place. If you were not, if you intended harm, then the veil would’ve repelled you.” 


Dhalna softly smiled, kissing Orina’s hand, a simple gesture, but the movements of the two women as they stood close told him perhaps they’d been…no, they’d most certainly been intimate before. “Orina is one of the few Soul Elementals I know to exist. They are…hmm, how to put it. Comprised of the raw energy of the elementals. They never took one form, so to speak, like flame or water or fire. They centered themselves in purity, in creation. They channel the energy of a spirit through their beings.” Orina raised a hand in protest. “You did not come to shower accolades. Come, we’ve been missing you, as have others. Let us bath together in the central pool.”


Creasing the last of the stairs Gareth looked out at a grand sight. It reminded him of the hot springs he’d visited once with Dhalna farther north. Waist-deep pools of the silver liquid surrounded them, with smooth stone walkways winding between them. Inside, dozens of elementals. Many resembled females, but some looked distinctly male. One, an earth elemental, let out a booming laugh that shuddered the ground as he approached, wrapping his massive arms around Dhalna carefully. “You return! It has been too long my friend.” The elemental’s hair resembled long braids made of small boulders, and his eyes were small and black, but his smile wide. Dhalna grinned, her hand reaching lower and even the elemental jumped in surprised and coughed to suppress the need to moan at the touch. “That it has.” Dhalna mused. Letting her go the elemental looked at Gareth and smirked. “And you bring a friend!” Dhalna smiled, stopping the hulking elemental before he could give Gareth a crushing hug. “Ah, wait a moment my friend. Gareth is new to this place, and has not yet been blessed by the pools. I fear if you hugged him, your strength would prove….fatal.” The earth elemental hardly seemed offended, rather he laughed and nodded. “Fair point!” He cackled as Dhalna and Orina led Gareth to one of the pools.


Slipping from her robes, Dhalna sighed, moaning even slightly as she dipped herself into the silvery liquid. “The liquid has a variety of boons, if you recall me saying. The first, is magical power. A mage who touches these waters has their elemental magic strengthened, incredibly so. Of course, this increased power is not permanent, as most of it is lost within a few days time. But, not all the power is lost. The body acclimates and retains some of the increased power. What’s more, the raw natural energies of the pools will increase vitality and longevity.” Gareth blinked in awe. “So, just taking a soak will make your magic stronger, and make you live longer?” Dhalna giggled but nodded. “Yes, but not to any extreme. The increase in magical power is not so dramatic, at least the permanent increase. As for longevity, it shall add a decade or so to your lifespan, I’d imagine. But, there is one other benefit. The pools energy makes your body more resilient to elemental energy, particularly when you are here. It will make you more….durable, so to speak, when interacting with elementals here. Now, get undressed and join us!” 


Gareth could hardly refuse, given the benefits she spoke of. Slipping into the pool it felt strange as the thick liquid washed across his flesh. His skin tingled as the silvery liquid absorbed into his pores. He felt energized, refreshed, as though he’d just woken from a long, relaxing slumber and filled his belly full with delicious meats. But just as he began to relax into the waters he felt something, someone, touch against his inner thigh. Bursting out from underneath the waters, like a breaching whale, was a pair of elementals. One had a body of cold, chilling frost with crystals of ice forming against her skin as her deep, chillingly beautiful white eyes focused on him. The other however he recognized, with hair blazing bright he saw it was the same fire elemental he’d seen as he journeyed up towards the pools. How she’d gotten into the pools so quickly was unknown to him, but as she slowly rose he saw a pair of nascent wings of golden flame near the base of her back and suspected she’d flown overhead. 


“Ummm…hello..” He said with a nervous smile as the two lovely women got closer, until they were in his lap, quite literally. Their lithe frames seemed almost weightless as they sat on his thighs, hands exploring his chest. “I’ve not seen a flesh elemental before today.” The icy woman noted with a curious tone. “W-Wait, I’m not…” He protested, only for Dhalna’s giggling to draw his ear. She shook her head, winking at the man. “To them, we are elementals, but of flesh rather than energy. Oh, and you needn’t worry about siring any bastard children here. It is very, very difficult to breed an elemental with a mortal. It takes much preparation….and, alas, I wasn’t able to procure the necessary items for such an endeavor before we arrived.” The fact she’d considered making the necessary preparations made him a tad wary, given her seeming enjoyment at seeing him father half-breed children across the world with her research subjects. Yet, he found his anxiety melt away as cold lips found his skin, exploring his chest and neck while the ice elemental’s hands explored the shape of his rod. 


Dhalna was not left unattended either as she felt Orina’s hands explore along the small of her back and down to her bottom, moaning at the tender caresses. She felt a jolt of intensity as Orina’s middle finger prodded her winking hole, which offered a bit of resistance before succumbing as the finger penetrated deep, sending raw energy soothing into her anal walls. Dhalna moaned into the touches of her faceless lover when suddenly she felt something else begin to fill her. Wetness, but with a sturdy pressure and thickness she knew from experience. Rising from the waters came an elemental of water itself, her hands morphing into long, flowing tendrils of aqua that began to pump into Dhalna’s quim. Twin tendrils of pressurized liquid wiggled and writhed into her womanhood, exploring her innermost depths without difficulty. The water inside her seemed to pressurize and condense, forming twin, thick tendrils that began to pound her relentlessly, like tidal waves crashing against her sex. It was intense, and it was not precisely what she’d been expecting it seemed, judging from her surprised smile. Her lips soon found themselves snatched up in the torrent of the water elemental. Wet suckling echoed out as a tongue of pure liquid invaded Dhalna’s mouth, careful not to smother or drown her. 


Gareth had an obstructed view of his employer being ravaged by more and more tendrils of water as they coiled around the elven woman’s breasts, creating hard suckling vortex’s around her nipples. But then again, he was fairly distracted himself as the cold lips of the icy woman wrapped around his manhood. It was thanks to the pool’s energy he thought that his cock didn’t freeze all-together. The flame elemental however was more…demanding. She soon perched herself above his shoulders, using her wings to fly as she wrapped her legs around his head firmly. He became blinded, the only sight before him was her smoldering sex, small flames gushing out from her folds like liquid arousal. He swallowed back his fear of being burnt and began to swipe his tongue against her tender womanhood. He was surprised to find the flames didn’t burn him at all. Her warmth radiated against his tongue as it explored deeper, her moans building like the roar of a mighty inferno as the flames of arousal danced against his tongue, becoming hot but not painfully so. His hands explored her backside, which seemed to surprise her. His boldness however was met with eager moans as he explored her taut buttocks, feeling the flames radiating from her body as they washed against his palms. 


By the gods how she felt amazing, a living furnace of passion and desire. His tongue lapped at what he assumed were tiny sparks of her arousal, her moans building in pitch every time his tongue went deeper. Pulling his tongue free, he found a small, blazing nub of pleasure at the summit of her quim and suckled firmly upon it. She cried out, back arching as she moaned and screamed in pleasure, flames escaping her mouth like a dragon’s cry. “Flesh elementals are amazing!” She cried out. But below, he felt the cold touch of the ice elemental’s tongue as she explored his manly rod. Her tongue felt like the kiss of winter, but it wasn’t unpleasant. No, far from it. With the heat radiating around his head, the cool touch of her tongue was like a brisk reprieve of cold air on a hot summer’s day. Her mouth sucked firmly, a chill of cold washing over him as he explored her head beneath the silvery liquid, touching her crystals of ice that comprised parts of her hair. His hand reached further out, blindly exploring the woman’s body, her curves. With every blind touch he got an impression of her figure, her grace, until finally he found his hand grasping her butt, and feeling her shiver at his touch as he began to explore her folds, pushing two fingers inside her icy depths, chilled droplets of cold liquid ice clinging to his skin as he began to pump them in and out.


Dhalna’s moaned echoed into the liquid tongue forcing its way down her throat, a deep and turbulent kiss of rushing water. Slowly she felt the waters recede, the tongue leaving her mouth as the aqua woman grinned with a sleek smirk. Slowly her head lowered, those watery lips finding her breasts that were already being tightly squeezed by enwrapped tentacles of water. She suckled the elven woman’s nipples with powerful suckles, like a tsunami her lips refused to relent and kept her perky nip trapped in the wet grasp. Dhalna moaned unbidden, unrestrained, the pleasure building like a tidal wave as she came, squirting her juices only for them to be sucked into the elemental’s body. The water elemental relented her suckling to moan. “Your liquid tastes divine….such passion I sip from you, flesh elemental.” Yet, Orina had not been idle the entire time. No, her finger had been joined by another, spreading Dhalna’s anal passage wide until at last the true pleasure came. With a cry of pleasure that echoed out like a song, Orina filled the elven woman from behind with a tendril of her own making, a pulsing she-cock of raw energy. Her fingers wrapped around Dhalna from behind, those shimmering, glistening hands of glass-like diamond grasping her free breast and pinching her nipple while the other remained latched onto by the beautiful woman of water. Buckling, she felt her knees shaking as raw energies poured into her as Orina came. Thick, silvery liquid shot into her depths while warm water poured, gushed into her pussy like a great spray. 


Yet it wasn’t over, not yet. Even as Gareth cried out, his seed shooting down the icy throat of the frozen woman between his legs, his cries muffled by the roar of flaming sparks escaping the quim of the fire elemental, he knew it was just the beginning. Slowly the ice elemental withdrew, Gareth’s fingers numbed from the icy crystals formed along them. She blushed, looking away shyly but the fire elemental woman grinned as she lowered herself from Gareth’s amazing lips. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen her cum so much. You have skilled hands, flesh elemental.” Gareth blushed at the compliment, even more so when the fire elemental licked his frozen fingers clean, the heat restoring feeling to them as she drank the frozen arousal of her friend. The ice elemental looked deeply aroused by the act, and shyly looked away, even as she struggled to swallow his thick seed still clinging to her throat. “Now that the warm-up is done…” The fire elemental grinned as she suddenly lowered herself onto his manhood, seed still leaking from his crown, he winced a little at how tight she felt. Tight, and warm. Her hair danced like a raging inferno as she clung to him, small breasts rubbing into his chest and her face burned with an expression of pure pleasure. 


Dhalna grinned as she watched, licking her lips as she witnessed the ice elemental, still eager for Gareth’s touch, move to his side and kiss his neck with cold lips as his fingers slipped inside her once more. Yet, her view was suddenly obstructed as she felt Orina withdraw her glistening, amazing she-cock, watching it slowly fade from existence as the woman moaned softly. A thick hand wrapped around Dhalna, lifting her from the pools and away from the watery tendrils. “Come now little Dhalna, I’ve missed your touch for so many years now. Do I not get a turn?” The earth elemental from before bellowed happily. She grinned, stroking his cheek with affection. “Well, you have been patiently waiting. But, I can’t expect the earth to be patient forever, now can I? Not when such power in you yearns to be….released.” She felt his manhood press against her, and immediately vivid images of her encounter with the magma wolves returned. The earth elemental’s manhood had numerous cracks and crevices from which raw, earthly energy glowed. Like liquid rock, his essence within boiled and churned, waiting for release. She moaned, casting an extra protection spell over her body as she felt his mighty crown spread her folds, her body leaking water down around his length as he slowly filled her. For such a powerful being, he was remarkably gentle. Her small frame could only safely take a third of his manhood, feeling his cockhead press into her womb. With his mighty hand he moved her up and down what amount of his length could fill her, his moans so loud they made the earth rumble!


While the ice elemental’s movements had been slow, calm and precise, a blizzard of suppressed desires that had swallowed him whole in sudden flurries of intensity and need, the fire elemental was passion unhindered. Need burned in her core, so bright and hot that he felt his skin nearly burn from the power of it. She rode him like a wild thing, untamed, unbound, her movements driven by love, passion desire. She danced with him, his arm wrapped around her waist as she was filled again and again, his own lusts tempered by the desire to please both her and the frozen beauty by his side. He felt the chill of winter creep up his arm, only to be evaporated by bursts of fiery lust with every climax the fire elemental received. Eventually they swapped, and he felt the cold but comforting embrace of winter as her body wrapped around him with a grip that felt so absolute, so immovable he thought she’d never let him go. By the end, he had filled both woman so many times part of him wondered just how hard it truly was to impregnate an elemental.


Dhalna, in contrast, faced the might of a mountain during that time. Her body felt sundered, her belly distended with every controlled thrust. He took care not to crush her, but she felt the raw power he held back. It could’ve broken her, crushed her, but he was patient and restrained. But when he came, his energy, his essence like hot magma, filled her to the core and she cried out in pleasure, like a thunderous earthquake their pleasured cries shuddered the earth beneath their feet. She was left exhausted, but deeply satisfied, and energized in ways she could scarcely believe. The journey down the mountain took nearly twice as long as going up, their bodies exhausted even though they felt full of raw energy. 


“Think we’ll…think we’ll ever go back?” Gareth found himself asking aloud, his voice small, humbled but…desiring. He touched a small burn mark on his chest the woman’s lips had left in her final climax, and parts of him still felt numb from chill. Yet, Dhalna grinned towards him as she nodded, walking with great care. “Oh yes….after all, a mage needs her familiars, right? I’ve yet to claim an elemental familiar….and perhaps after a few years training I can teach you to bind one as well. Hmm….or two, perhaps I’ll teach the old soldier in you how to bind two at once….won’t that be fun?”

