Nymphlopedia

Entry 10: Nuclear Nymphs

Beginning AN:

So, the last few entries from Harvest onward really toned down on the horny, and I apologise for that, the mini-fics had like virtually no "fanservice." And yes, I still mean that the Love Nymphs were the "peak" of that, but like, there was barely anything sexual at all. I'll not only try "making up for that" here, but I'm seriously thinking of just rewriting the mini-stories.

If I do rewrite 5-9, I'll keep the old ones somewhere. (Speaking of rewriting, I gotta have biome descriptions of some of the early ones I neglected to give... especially the Energy Forests...)

Sonata's tongue explored every reach of the glowing, lime-colored Nymph's mouth while the two kept each other in a tight embrace. Sonata did the most of the pushing by far as they kissed, her legs brushing up against those of her literally-radiant lover. And her hands, Sonata's hands got busy exploring her body, starting at her waist and moving along to her hips. One reached up and gave a soft grab just below the Nuclear Nymph's right breast, the other started heading downwards-

"Hey..." Sonata's makeout partner told her. "We're not that far yet. Just keep it at kissing."

"To be fair..." Sonata winked at her and smirked. "I mean, with the whole 'no clothing barrier,' the line's a lot blurrier than it is with Humans. Sorry."

"You can still touch my chest." She winked back at her. "After all, that is just harmless making out..."

Sonata shrugged. "I mean, okay, thank you!"

She pressed her partner against the glowing walls of the radioactive cavern, also bending forth to flash her ass to a particular onlooker, while she took time enjoying the feel of the lime Nymph's breasts. Sonata turned her head over towards said onlooker.

"How's making that new potion coming along, Vince?" She said with the most smug look imaginable.

Vince, a good distance away and fully dressed in a hazard suit, just kept looking at the seven common herbs, sealed in special containers.

"Shut up." He said.

"Whatever you call your radiation potion, maybe don't use 'skin?' We kinda ran that through the ground." Sonata said. "Also, you know you can just wait until she leaves here and kiss her up on the surface."

"I know, I know, I just... you're rubbing this in."

"Obviously! I love having radiation resistance!"

And she went back to kissing for a while more. Until something got her attention.

"Wow how did you know my ass started itching?" Sonata asked the Nuclear Nymph. "You've got a good hand."

"...What?"

Sonata broke from the makeout session and looked behind her.

She had a third hand in the process of growing out from her back, scratching at her ass.

"Uh... Vince?" She asked after it finished growing. Vince in question was staring at that grinning like an idiot. "Should I see Madeline about that or Tania?"

"Both." He said. Genuine advice, but he couldn't stop grinning.

Sonata's third arm flipped her off.

"Aw, it's definitely my arm, so I'm gonna miss it. But if I can't control it, well..."

Nuclear Nymphs.

Forget the classical elements, these Nymphs are masters of the extremes of the atomic elements. The biggest question a victim has is whether they will be mutated or mutilated by them first.

Preferred Environment: Radiation Fields.

Environment Threat Level: Severe.

Environment Stats: Dry. Hot. Moderate-Fantastic. Very rare. Portions almost always in the caverns lined with glowing, radioactive material, and with various extremophile wildlife that thrives on high levels of radiation. Almost looks like collections of glowing green ore.

Other Names: Radioactive Nymphs, Urianian Nymphs, Gamma (Ray) Nymphs.

Affinity: Wind.

Color: Bright Lime.

Traditional Costume Weapon: Globs of "nuclear waste" splashed on their lower legs. They can form solid "rods" out of that to use as a secondary weapon, as well as simply command gamma rays. (And other forms of eletromagnetic waves, to a lesser extent.)

Vince's Description: If you're looking for the kind of Nymph most likely to cause cancer thanks to where they are, congratulations, it's them. I ran this by plenty of communities with them, they were okay with that line. Because it's true. With a HAZMAT suit, though... you'll have a good chance!

Sonata's Description: Thanks to some talks with a huge Nuclear Nymph community, I now love physics. Their shows make it fun. Please help me. I don't want to be a scientist. . . .
And no. I'm not gonna make the obvious joke about their "carbon rods."

Tania's Description: Nuclear Nymphs.
Nymphae Nuclei.
I won't mince words. These are by far the seventh-most dangerous of the Nature Warriors we got to know. (Oreads, while our main ally of that race is still not there yet, may be the first or second, next to my type.) They regularly bathe in gamma rays, something antithetical to the vast majority of life, but their organs... they have complex molecular structures and magic cloaks unlike anything I am familiar with. Thankfully, the majority of Nuclear Nymphs we had met were peaceful.

Closing AN:

Yeah toning up on the horny but also toning up on having more Simpsons: Hit and Run references than before (1, more than 0 in all the previous chapters combined). That's the tradeoff here.