Gretel had been on her feet, skulking around the forest, for nearly and wasn't entirely sure she had lost the sentinels but the opportunity for a nice calming bath was to good to pass up. The glade looked empty, and what little of tracking she knew told her no one had been here for a while. Perfect, nothing but the quite bubble of the hot spring and the mutter of woodland critters. She let out a sigh, removed her top and skirt and slipping into the soothing waters.
It wasn't long after this that the troll quietly passed into a well-earned sleep. Quite to her surprise she awoke with pair of dull lights glaring in her eyes. "You smell like cactus apple." The lights playfully exclaimed. "I love cactus apple."
"Ehh… what… who is it?" Gretel murmured, begrudgingly rubbing the slumber from her eyes.
"Its Nunu!" The set of lights ecstatically yelled before forming themselves into the vague shape of an inverted and grinning night elf head. Gretel now took a moment to assess the situation. She was currently sitting in a hot spring with a night elf, hanging upside down from a rope, inches from her face with her equipment, and worse all her clothes, were on the other side of the water.
'Come on think Gretel or your dead.' She ran through her head although her train of thought was quickly interrupted by blushing visible even through the blue skin of this troll, which was the resulted of receiving a peck on the mouth.
"Mmm… taste like cactus apple to." Nunu said licking her lips.
Gretel edged as far back as she could go with as much of a shocked look as she could manage. "Ah… gotta go." She said spinning around and clambering out of the water, then bolting into the forest, her feet pounding in time with the audible thud-thud of her heart. 'Oh no… I left my stuff behind…' Was the realization that suddenly went careening through her mind.
Sneaking had never been this trolls forte but she did her best to make it around to the other side where she had left her clothes. She peered through a bush to see that all traces of her hunter had disappeared. 'I really need to get some sleep, I have to be imagining this, and it's just way to weird to be real.' She reasoned, allowing her heart to gradually slow.
"What cha' thinking, heya?" An elven voice whimsically taunted from behind her and Gretel's tortured heart almost leapt out her mouth seeing Nunu dressed in the white top and skirt that were lying by the waters edge only a moment ago. "I like it, it goes with my hair."
The troll was nearing the end of her tether, the stuff didn't matter anymore, it was time to get away from this clearly insane elf. She placed one foot behind her and pivoted on it, which allowed her to immediately break into a run. It was difficult but she managed to sprint at full speed through the forest, leaping age worn logs and ducking branches until eventually her breath was spent. "Damn crazy elves… why cant… they… just leave me… alone." Gretel spluttered between heavily drawn gasps.
Despite it being nigh inaudible Gretel managed to make out the distinct sound of the elf speaking again. "Meow." The white haired stalker purred before leaping out of the bushes and impacting forcefully on her target. The pair was sent tumbling literally head over heels until Gretel lay flat on her back, pined firmly to the ground.
Nunu watched the troll struggle in vein for a few seconds before opening her mouth and licking the blue skinned face from the base of her jaw, over her lips and up to a blood red and hermetically sealed eye. This was the final straw for Gretel, enough was enough, between getting stranded here, chased by sentinels, giant spiders and finally fleeing naked through the forest with a cannibal hot on her heels, she just gave in to unconsciousness.
It was some time later that Gretel awoke and it was an enormous relief to be staring into the forest canopy. Despite the faint chill of night that had descended she was still alive and that was a definite bonus to any situation. Her lungs opened and tasted the damp and heavy air of a spring-side forest night with one enormous breath. There was something comforting, even surreal in her current settings, the cold had no bite to it and the forest floor was glowing with dull warmth.
Far from her previous actions, the troll let out only a low moan as she felt a tongue be placed on the skin below her left breast. Slowly the tongue began to move, and sent a quiver down Gretel's left leg as it rose over her curve and tasted her nipple. "Hey that tickles…" She said with a slight giggle and eyes tightly shut.
"Good happy mourning blue." That all to familiar voice mused quickly before continuing its course along the troll's skin towards her mouth. As the elven tongue reached its goal Gretel slowly grasped the sides of Nunu's head before opening her mouth and tasted the inside of this insane woman. Remarkably Nunu tried to pull away but even she was too shocked by the tongue probing her mouth to use her full strength.
They where sharing a myriad of tastes and sensations, concealed by their joined lips. Gretel's heart was racing faster than she had ever felt it beat before as she finally let female elf pull away. "I like your taste…" Nunu rested her head high on the blue chest briefly before springing strait upright. "But your pointy bits hurt a little."
Gretel moved her hand to the side of her mouth where her small tusks protruded out the corners of her lips. "This is all some crazy dream isn't it?" She asked quietly as her heart calmed a little after the kiss. Nunu just nodded her head ecstatically making the wide grin almost imperceptible. "Nunu, why aren't you wearing an clothes?"
"Well, you no wear clothes and when I first want to play you ran away. Now I no wear clothes to and you like playing!" She explained with all of her prior enthusiasm and continuing to nod intermittently.
'Yep, definitely a dream.' Gretel raised one arm and placed it on Nunu's shoulder before hoisting herself face to face with the elven breasts. 'What the hell, it's a dream.' Nunu burst into laughter and fell over backwards as the troll's tongue gently caressed her chest. Gradually Gretel's eyes grew heavy and she passed into sleep, her head perched in the bosom of another woman.
'Mmm… this is a nice pillow, soft and warm but where is my blanket…' Gretel sprung to her feet with the stark realization that she had in fact spent the night with that elf and frantically began searched the makeshift camp for her clothes.
Finding her top carefully folded she snatched it up and attempting to wrestle it over her head before feeling something land on her shoulder. Gretel peeked her head out of the collar to see a small mechanical squirrel starring her in the face. "I made you a squirrel." Nunu excitedly yelped dropping down from a tree branch. "I call him cheesecake." She continued in a whisper.
"You made me a squirrel?" Gretel quizzically asked having temporarily forgotten the vendetta between horde and alliance. "And called it cheesecake?" To which Nunu responded by another show of exaggerated nodding. "About what happened last night…"
"We played…" The elf spun around and leapt into a low branch, despite the weight of her metallic armour and hung by her legs from the tree.
"But I didn't want to…" Pleaded the blue skinned troll as she turned her back and slid into her skirt. "Sit down Nunu." She continued taking a seat on a log and patting the place next to her gently. Nunu flicked herself up onto her branch and leapt through the air, landing gracefully on her hands before catapulting herself into the seat the troll had touched.
"Yes?" The elf crossed her legs and turned her smiling face towards the troll with both hands placed on her knee.
"Why are you doing all this? Why are we doing any of this?" Gretel said more to the squirrel that raced into her lap than to Nunu.
"I like to play… don't you?" She reached over and patted the small machine, which seemed to be thorough enjoying the attention.
"There have been times… I didn't think I was actually doing any of those things!" Gretel gently let her head come to rest on Nunu's shoulder.
"Shhh…" Nunu quietly reached across her body and cupped the troll's cheek in her hand. "You gonna scare cheesecake…"
"Nunu…" Gretel said uncomfortably as she began to feel heart beat in he her ears again.
"I will take you to crossroads." The elf plainly said in a flat, monotone that seemed to defy everything Gretel knew about her. "Its hoard territory from there on."