Baze and the Nixie 3
#38 of Tik Tik into the Wildlands
Baze's horror continues as the transformed Melu tries to take her down into the muddy and disgusting waters. What will become of her?
This is part of a series I did with kobold dell'arte. I'm now bringing it to you so everything is in one place. Baze belongs to kobold dell'arte. Story written by me.
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"M... Melu!" Baze cries out, grabbing at the ground, trying to claw herself away from the overbearing behemoth that was once her lover. "Listen to me. You're not yourself. You need to remember who you really are!"
"Melu remembers. She remembers the poachers. She remembers Baze. She remembers how Baze left her and never came back!" With that, one of her tendrils slides up underneath of the kobold, wriggling between the ground and her underbelly while also jostling just between the kobold's legs. Baze grips her teeth at the sensation, the strange, slimy tentacle hitting her slit with just the right intensity. She groans and bites her tongue, trying to silence herself.
"Baze only cares about Melu getting her off," Melu says, slowly slinking back into the bubbling mire. "Melu can feel how wet Baze is. How much Baze wants Melu to squeeze and choke."
Baze's fingers rake the muddy ground, but she shouts. "That's not true!"
"No?" Melu asks, her laugh like that of many tiny children watching a spider die. "Melu will show you!" she says, and with that, an octopus arm wriggles out from the side and shoves itself down into Baze's mouth. It spreads her mouth wide, stretching her ligaments as it wriggles further and further in, tickling at her uvula.
Meanwhile, another one slithers upwards, tickling between her legs. Baze kicks at it, but Melu's tough flesh will take more than that to break. So, she has full reign as she pushes the tip into her, penetrating her lover with her horrible mutations.
"Baze is so tight to Melu's new arms." The fairy giggles as her body sinks into the water. "Once we're down below, Baze will be filled even more, and Baze will join Melu forever and ever!"
Baze groans, her eyes rolling back as she feels those two things inside her pushing against her, like she's some kind of finger cuff for the wriggling arms.
More tentacles swirl around her, taking in her legs, spreading them apart to make it easier to access her insides, while another set wraps around her belly, yanking her back. It is with this final tug that Baze splashes back into the water.
As she descends into the darkness below, the tendrils push and pull out of her, in unison with each other so she squishes and stretches. For someone so used to casual flings, having her body used like this is a wholly different experience. If only it didn't come at the expense of her friend's sanity. No matter how rough this treatment got, no matter how sore her body becomes, and no matter how much the stimulation sends her over the edge, Baze promises herself here and now that the thing that did this to Melu would suffer by her own hand. Of that simple fact she is absolutely sure.
"You sure you can hold your breath long enough?" Her lover asks, holding Baze close to her body. The kobold nods, her eyes wide as she takes in the scenery beneath the crystal clear lake. Fish of all freshwater varieties swim to and fro, and as they continue down into the depths, the sun's rays getting darker, the faint light reflects upwards against their bodies. Precious gems and jewels scatter beneath the floor, along with rusted armor sets and a few uneaten skeletons draped over what was once their treasure. Melu swims past all of this, however, and takes Baze to a hole in the wall, which becomes a tunnel, which tilts upwards.
Gasping in a deep breath, Baze swims on over to the cool, stony floor of the cave. Melu emerges behind her, wrapping her arms around her friend and nuzzling her cheek against the kobold's back. "Welcome to Melu's home," she says. "Melu has much to show you."
With that, the Nixie pulls herself away and hops out of the water, her knees bent as she lands and hands in front of her on the ground, looking like a wide-eyed frog as she watches the kobold clamber up to the surface.
Baze shivers, but Melu hops away, only to bring back a tattered Jolly Roger to drape it over the ranger's shoulders. "Melu has so much to show Baze! All her treasures, all her toys."
As Melu walks off towards the corner of her cave, where a pile of more shiny treasures are stored, the kobold steps forward, the makeshift blanket falling off of her scales. Melu is none the wiser as the kobold wraps her arms around her.
The Nixie gasps, looking over her shoulder at the kobold. "B... Baze?" she asks
But Baze brings a finger to her lips and hushes her, her other hand wrapped around the fey creature. Her free hand travels down along her side and then goes between her legs. "The only toy I need," Baze says, leaning in and nipping at the fairy's frilled, finny ear, "is you."
Melu shudders and drops a small box. The contents spill open, showing off a few small rings and a glowing, sea-blue knife.
Baze looks down with wonder as her fingers slide into the Nixie's nethers. Melu adjusts herself, letting out broken cries as the kobold casually plays with her. She sees down there herself and nods, answering her unasked question. "Melu won that from a poacher," she says. "She pretended to be Melu's friend,and then used that nasty chilly metal against Melu. It hurt Melu so much, but melu took her and pushed her under the waves, and didn't let go until she started to float on her own. This is my trophy. Melu's prized possession." She sighs, leaning back into Baze's hold. "But Baze has shown Melu that friends are more special than scary cold metal."
Baze licks over the girl's neck and pushes her down onto the pile of gold. She's always wanted to try 'dragon style' after all...