An Enchanted Moment by rivan51 © The forest was alive, vibrant, and full of life.

Sunlight sparkled and danced between leaves of brilliant green, animals moved about
with bright eyes and flashing feet, birdsong filled the air with a myriad of music and
sound. Emberza forest was in the full blush of spring, every blade of grass, every flower,
every tree full to bursting with the stuff of life. Near the center of the forest, in a small
glade full of lush grass, soft moss and masses of vibrant, colorful flowers, there sits a
large pool of crystal clear water. To one side of the pool, set just within the shade of the
great trees surrounding the glade, stands a large, homey cottage. It is covered from roof to
foundation with vines full to bursting with grapes, berries and delicate flowers, slender
green tendrils flowing about the walls, surrounding the windows and door with their
vibrant, living greenery. The cottage, like the woods surrounding it, seemed to embody
the vibrant energy of life that pulsed throughout the woodland. The owner of the cottage
lay on the bank of the pool, languidly prone amidst a sea of delicate flowers, her only
apparel a circlet made of the delicate petals amidst which she lay. Long dark hair caressed
her shoulders, framing a lovely, smooth skinned face dominated by large, long lashed,
entrancingly dark eyes. She was naked, her body sensually curvaceous, enticingly
voluptuous, with full, round, succulent breasts topped by deliciously stiff, dark nipples,
her legs smooth and sleek as they rose from delicate feet. Gentle fingers moved over her
body, slowly caressing her ripe curves as she murmured with pleasure, but staying
focused at her waist, and with good reason. The lovely vision amidst the flowers was
pregnant, her belly big and heavy with soon to be born twins. The great curve of her belly
rose in a gentle swell from her body, rising like the swelling tide to her protruding navel,
then flowed down into the dark bush of hair between her legs. The skin that covered her
swollen womb was taut and smooth, silky to the touch, giving off a soft sheen, as though
the energy of life was contained within her belly and sought to shine forth onto the world.
Like the forest around her, the supine beauty was full of life. She was also a powerful
magic user, and the forest was her domain. She was ever aware of what occurred
throughout its confines, and no one could enter without her being aware of it. Those who
came with dark intent soon learned their lesson, those who were innocent, were allowed
to go on their way. Sometimes, if the Enchantress felt a need, a traveler might be seduced,
or enticed, to join her in her cottage for a time. Then, they would pleasure one another,
taking delight in their passions, till it was time for the person to go. This was how the
Enchantress had been blessed with her current condition, and she loved it. Upon
discovering that she was with child, the Enchantress had cast spells to discover what sex
the child was, and she had been delighted to find she bore twins, a boy and a girl. She had
then set out to prepare her cottage for the coming additions. With the aid of her magic,
this was quickly accomplished, and she could then sit back and take pleasure in her new
condition. And take pleasure she did. As her belly swelled, the Enchantress was delighted
to find that other changes were taking place as well. Her breasts swelled as well, filling
with sustenance for her coming progeny, her hair became even more lustrous, and her
skin even more sensitive. She felt more alive, more sensual than she ever had before, and
she found herself feeling certain needs with a greater urgency than she had before in her
life. Those parts of her body of a sensual nature became so sensitive, that she felt an
almost constant need to have them touched and caressed, indeed, so great was her need at
times, that she would forgo clothing and simply move about in naked, pregnant splendor.
Her amorous needs also made her seduce more travelers than she had before, welcoming
them into her cottage and satisfying her erotic needs with them before sending them on
their way. Those who were seduced quickly forgot what had happened, but they left the
woods feeling greatly satisfied and happy. For her part, the Enchantress would be
satisfied for a time, but then she would feel the need all over again in a few days time.
Such was the condition she was in as she lay upon the bank of the pool. She had already
taken steps to bring someone to her. In this case it was a lone warrior who was traveling
through the woods and, due to her spell, had become lost. He was now wandering
through the woods, believing he was seeking a way out, but really moving closer and
closer to his seducer. "Mmmm....." The Enchantress purred softly, sensually, as she slid
her fingers down between her legs, caressing her moist, hot nether regions as she felt her
need growing within her. "Hurry.....come to me warrior, I have a need for you. And you
have a need for me....." A few moments later, a soft rustling of grass, and the nicker of a
horse made the Enchantress smile. She rolled over, onto her side with a slow, sensuous
movement of her body, displaying her lush form to the warrior who now stood before her.
A sultry, inviting smile crossed her full lips, her eyes were hot beneath her long lashes,
and her voice was rich and husky with sensuous tones when she spoke. "Greetings noble
warrior. Welcome to my home." The Enchantress could feel the desire for her that the
warrior felt, and it matched the growing warmth between her legs. She slowly caressed
her swollen belly, making sure her "guest" took note of its ripe, sensual gravidity as she
said, "Please, be at peace and be welcome here." "I thank you m'lady." The warrior was
tall, dark haired, and powerfully built. His rugged good looks and deep green eyes made
the warmth between her legs grow to a soft burning as he gazed upon her with open,
unhidden desire. "May I ask where I am? I seem to have become lost." "You are within
the depths of the Emberza woods, of which I am the lady, and you have come upon me
and my home." Still laying on her side, the Enchantress' smile softened. "If you would
care to dismount and join me, I would welcome the company for a time. I live alone
here," An impish smile crossed her lips as she stroked her belly and said, "though not for
much longer, and I would welcome the speech and presence of another." "You are most
kind." The warrior dismounted, his movements fluid, catlike in their grace. He then made
his way closer to the supine beauty before him, and lay himself down next to her. "I am
Taurin of Berkshire." "I am pleased that you have accepted my invitation Taurin of
Berkshire. I am called the Enchantress of Emberza." Her smile was dazzling and
welcoming as the enchantress raised an arm off her body, giving Taurin an unhindered
view of her full, round, succulent breasts as she gestured slightly. "You must be hot and
weary. Would you care for some chilled wine?" "I would." Taurin's smile was equally
welcoming, assuring the Enchantress that her spells were taking full effect. "Would
m'lady mind if I removed my armor and bathed in your pond?" The Enchantress took a
moment to answer, opening a bottle of clear, golden wine that appeared before her. She
poured the delicious contents into a crystal glass, then held it out to Taurin. "I would not.
In fact, if you will permit, I shall join you in refreshing myself." Taurin's smile, and the
sudden hot flare in his eyes told her all she needed to know. The wine was quickly
finished by Taurin and a few moments later, he was stripping off his clothing and bathing
in the pond. The Enchantress stayed on the shore for a few moments, caressing herself
and taking pleasure in watching Taurin's muscular, sleek form move through the clear
water with fluid grace. After a few moments, and when she was sure that Taurin was
feeling a need for her to do so, she slowly rose to her feet, knowing Taurin was watching
her the whole time, aching for her, and made her way down, into the water. Taurin was
just surfacing from a deep dive as she slowly stepped into the pond. He watched her
hungrily as she slowly swayed into the water, her sleek legs rubbing against one another
sensually, her hands moving over her body as she seductively caressed her swollen
curves, showing off her lush body for Taurin's hungry eyes. As the water caressed her
steamy nether regions, the Enchantress gave a soft hiss of shock at its coolness, smiling
inside at the way the cold water made her nipples stiffen and stand upright from her large,
full, swollen breasts. She knew that Taurin was taking in her every curve and swell, knew
that he was mesmerized by her, and she reveled in it. As the water came up to her swollen
waist, then to the bottom curves of her milk filled breasts the Enchantress' eyes became
fiery with desire, and Taurin's eyes answered back with their own intense heat. By the
time she was within arms reach of him, her swollen belly lightly pressing against his
chiseled waist, both their hearts were pounding with need and desire, making both of
them flush with need. "Take me." The Enchantress commanded in a sultry purr. She
caressed and cupped her swollen breasts, lifting them in an open offering to Taurin. "Take
me now, Taurin. I need you so bad I burn. Quench the fire within me....please!" Taurin's
hands were strong and long fingered, and his touch was firm yet gentle as he lifted her
swollen breasts to his mouth, gently wrapping his lips around her stiff, hard nubs as the
Enchantress moaned loudly with pleasure. He suckled deeply, drinking in not only her
warm, rich, sweet cream, but also her ripe, feminine scent and tasting the delicious honey
of her smooth, sun kissed skin. His hands, now free, moved about her body, caressing it
with is passionate fingers, ravishing her with his hands as the Enchantress gave vent to
her erotic delight with soft moans and gasps of pleasure, her body pressing against his,
her hands moving over his chiseled, muscular chest as her murmurs of delight filled the
air. The cool water on their skin was an erotic contrast to the heat that was flowing from
their bodies, freeing them to press against one another as the sounds of passion swelled
through the sun-lit glade. Enchantress clutched at Taurin's head and shoulders as she
reveled in his hands touching her, his lips caressing and suckling on her breasts, drinking
of her bodies milk. She arched her back, pushing her breasts and belly forward, as she
pressed his head more firmly against her chest, wordlessly begging him to take more of
her within his lips. She shuddered with delight as he raised his lips from her breasts and
lightly bit her lower neck, sending thrills of erotic pleasure up and down her body. She
felt Taurin slide one long fingered, powerful hand down her body, over her hugely
swollen belly, and down between her legs, lightly caressing the soft, moist folds of her
nether regions, making her gasp softly from the sensation. Taurin followed his hand,
kissing his way down her body, pausing for a moment to suckle on her popped out navel
as though it were a third tit, making Enchantress moan and murmur with pleasure, then
he took a deep breath of air, and went below the surface of the water. A moment later,
Enchantress' eyes went wide, as did her mouth, and her back arched spasmodically as
waves of pleasure crashed over her body. Taurin was between her legs, his tongue buried
deeply in her nether regions, kissing her lower lips, probing between them with sure,
powerful thrusts of his tongue, and nearly making Enchantress swoon from the pleasure
of it all. Her hands moved over her body, caressing and stroking her deliciously gravid
curves wantonly, her fingers twitching now and then as a particular rush of pleasure came
over her. A wave of her hand, and Taurin found he could breathe underwater, allowing
him to stay below the surface and pleasure Enchantress over and over again. It only took
a short while, though Enchantress felt as though she had been lost in bliss for eternity,
and Enchantress felt herself approaching the climax of her sexual need. Stars and novas
burst within her, suns and moons exploded about her as an explosive orgasm shook her
body. She twitched and spasmed wildly, her big breasts shaking like over filled water
sacks, and her huge belly shuddering and juddering about as she swayed and writhed
about, her lips spread wide as she hole forth her release. She likely would have fallen, but
Taurin's powerful hands were at her back, his muscular arms holding her upright as she
was overcome by her impassioned release. Once she came down from her climactic peak,
though she was still shivering from it, Enchantress led Taurin to the grassy bank and told
him to lay down upon the soft greenery. Taurin did so, his lean, powerful body relaxing
into the silky vegetation around him, his eyes never leaving Enchantress's lushly gravid,
sensual form. Enchantress slowly knelt between his legs, spreading her own legs to
accommodate her hugely pregnant belly. She leaned forward, and took Taurin's hardness
into the warm, silky depths of her mouth. Taurin gasped, his head rolling back, his eyes
going wide as deliciously erotic sensations flooded his system, quickly bringing him to
the brink of his own climax. Enchantress tongued Taurin to a steel hard readiness he had
never felt before, then she rose to her feet, straddled him, and slowly eased her body
downward, taking him into her body, enfolding him with her soft, hot, moist sex. They
both moaned as he slid into her, their heads rolling back, eyes closing from the pleasure
as their bodies merged in the timeless joining of sexual oneness. Enchantress moved up
and down Taurin's member, sliding back and forth on his body as soft "oh"s and "ooh"s of
pleasure came from her lips, her hands moving over her own body, or lowering to caress
and clutch at Taurin's broad chest. Taurin's hands were all over his newfound lover,
caressing her belly, or massaging and kneading her breasts, both of them smiling as first
drops, then thin streams of milk flowed from her stiff nipples. They became lost in
pleasure, oblivious to all else that was happening around them, as they passionately
pleasured one another. Soon, their movements became more rapid, more powerful, their
cries more animalistic as Enchantress leaned back, supporting herself with her arms on
Taurins legs, and began moving up and down Taurin's erection with a wild rapidity that
pounded her body against his even as he thrust upward, impaling her again and again on
his hardness, making her scream with erotic passion. Their climax was shared, both of
them stiffening at the same moment, each feeling the hot, internal explosion that flooded
their bodies with sensual energy as they cried out in their release. A few moments later,
Taurin aided the Enchantress as she dismounted his body and lowerd herself down upon
the grass at his side. They kissed softly, gently, both feeling the need building within
them again, but both content to lie next to one another and share the warm lethargy that
follows good sex. At least, for the moment... The End? Not if you want more! But I need
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