The Spring of Cleansing
By Major Mike Powell III and YuriChan220
The Spring of Cleansing. It is a place deep in the forest beyond the walls of the capital city that Celestine Lucculus calls home. It is a location that not many know about, only those within the inner circles of the more influential folk know it exists. Celestine herself has only shared knowledge of this place with just a tiny handful of people, among them being her beloved wife, the Queen of the Dark Elves, Origa Discordia herself.
Today, in the early afternoon, with the sun high and shining upon her through the canopy of the trees surrounding the Spring of Cleansing, Celestine stands in the middle of the large body of cool, refreshing water,
Not a single sticth of clothing on her spectacularly beautiful body, Celestine bends down to wash her creamy white thighs with the water, then she cups her hands together to collect the cold water and then she lets it pour over her massive, beautiful, white breasts topped with bright-pink nipples.
There's a reason she's here today to bathe instead of the elaborate bath house within the depths of her own palace.
The Spring of Cleansing is very special: its crystalline waters are capable of purifying the body, heart and mind from any and all lewd thoughts and emotions, and given that for the past week, with Queen Origa having come to visit her beloved wife after a period of time apart due to her responsibilities to her own people up in the north of Eostia...well...Celestine and her spectacularly beautiful, drop-dead sexy dark elven wife have been indulging in the bedroom...a lot.
Celestine's presence had been requested for the following day at the temple run by the Grand Shrine Maiden, Kaguya, for a very important meeting with the delegates of other kingdoms, Origa included. Therefore, it's quite vital that Celestine wash herself, as well as her wife, of the sheer lewdness that the two of them had been indulging in for days at a time, with breaks in-between only for food and drink and other vital necessities.
Origa, unfortunately, is running late, but Celestine knows she'll be here in due time. No harm in washing herself before her wife. However...she doesn't realize she's not alone in this secret location.
"Fantasmagoria~" Coos the mysterious woman with a dark veil over her upper face, with a long mane of platinum-blonde tresses cascading down her back with a big blue bow on the back of her head, and a black and blue, flowing, cleavage-baring dress.
She kneels in the brush at the edge of the water on the opposite end of the spring from Celestine, her long, elegant fingers drawing an intricate pattern an inch above the calm water's surface.
A tiny pink rune appears on the tips of her index and middle fingers above the water as she finishes her silent incantation, the woman completely cloaked to the naked eye, human, beast-kin or elven alike, thanks to the spell she just whispered.
"Let's see how this works..." She licks her grinning lips, her veiled eyes gazing upon the gloriously nude body of Celestine, her eyes seeing what the blonde high elf doesn't, a small ripple forming where her fingers touch the water that then settles again into the calm surface. A pink with purple glow spreads out below the surface of the spring.
"If this works...if it does what it should...the High Elven Goddess herself, if she can fall to this...so too will she, my darling Artoria...sister...my darling husband-to-be~" Morgan Le Fay is nearly salivating at the thought of what could happen should things go according to her grand design.
However, she knows she must contain her excitement. One step at a time. This is an experiment, there's a margin for error.
Origa arrives and she stares at the beautiful sight of her beloved high elven wife, washing herself with a serene smile on her face. The way she washes herself is just so beautiful and she cannot take her eyes off of her. However, she knows that she has something important to do, so she strips from her clothing and slowly steps into the water to join her beloved.
Celestine takes notice and smiles. "Hello, Origa-chan~"
"Good to see you, too, Celes," Origa replies as she lets her wife wash her for a bit. And then she does it herself.
"You were very, very thirsty for the past week," Celestine says. "I have to tell you, you should limit yourself."
"I apologize," Origa says as she rubs the water on her arm. "I have had to focus on my duties several weeks prior, that I was dying to spend time with you~"
Celestine smiles and turns toward her wife. "You know we will spend time together, no matter what. We're together forever now. We're married. Isn't that enough?"
"You're right," Origa says as she caresses Celestine's cheek. "I love you~"
Celestine giggles and the two hug and share a brief, but passionate kiss. Once they pull away, they keep on washing themselves until they feel that they are finished with their cleanse.
"Ready to go out?" Origa asks as she turns to her wife. However, something is up. Celestine is standing there, panting somehow. "Celes? What's wrong?"
"I...I don't know..." Celestine is panting more heavily. "It's like...my body...is feeling very hot..."
"Wha?" It is then that Origa is starting to feel it. "I'm feeling it too. What the hell is going on? Is the spring not working the way it's supposed to?"
"It should!" Celestine says. "The Spring of Cleansing should wash away everything lewd!"
"Ah…it must have been cursed…" Origa grits her teeth. She tries to remain standing but her legs are wobbling.
Celestine finds herself groping her own breasts, soft moans coming from her.
"Ohhhh…ahhh...Origa-chan…I can't stop…!" Celestine whines, feeling her nipples hardening. Origa squeezes her eyes shut, then rubs them with her thumb and index finger, before shaking her head, trying to shake away the pink haze seemingly settling into the edges of her vision.
The breath-takingly beautiful and sexy sight before her; the sight of her beloved wife looking even more drop-dead sexy than usual, groping her own huge, perfect, white melons fervently with her hands, squeezing, hefting, kneading them with her palms...her face, her beautiful, blushing face, her eyes half-lidded and hazy…
"Oh Celes, come here, my love!" Origa can't help it. All thoughts and worries about a place as sacred as this spring get straight-up kicked to the very back of her mind and she lunges forward to wrap her arms around her beloved, uber-sexy wife and she mashes she and Celestine's lips against each other, her tongue easily prying apart the blonde's lips to plunge as deep into her mouth as possible.
The two elven wives kiss passionately, desperately, the dark skinned of the two seemingly sticking her tongue down the white woman's throat while a hand grabs and squeezes a big ass cheek while the other grabs one of Celestine's heaving tits, squeezing and kneading it, hard, much to Celestine's enhanced delight, moaning onto Origa's tongue and mouth.
"Mmm...mmmhmmm...mmmchu...oh Celes...Celes...!" Is that even her own voice? Origa moans in Celestine's face, she and her wife's breath mingling in the minimal distance.
"Haah, Origa-chan...come...let me, let me...~!" Celestine coos in her wife's face and she nuzzles the silky black tresses of her wife as Origa obliges her and turns around in the high elf's embrace.
The blonde kisses the back of Origa's head and neck, then gently licks the spot between her shoulder and neck from behind, getting a sweet gasp from her hyper-sensitive wife, as her hands then move onto her two most favorite places of her wife's body: a hand right on Origa's own huge breast, gripping and squeezing the left one, while Celestine very easily plunges her index and middle and ring fingers past the velvety, wet folds of Origa's pussy and into her glistening slit to begin stroking her pretty-pink, fleshy, hot walls.
"C-Ceeeleeesss...ohhh...!" Origa's visible eye flutters shut and she moans loudly and passionately into the air, her hands moving to her free boob and Celestine's wrist, softly caressing her velvety, smooth skin with her fingertops as Celestine fingers her pussy from behind like this.
Celestine herself moans into Origa's ear as she nibbles and licks her sensitive earlobe as the blonde feels the wet touch of Origa's silky, wet tresses on her own white melons that she squishes into Origa's back, and the dark elf gives out cute little gasps as Celestine can't help but wiggle and rock her hips to hump Origa's own fat, dark booty with her bare, wet pussy onto her cheek.
It feels so good. Origa doesn't know why, but it just feels so good all of a sudden. She wants her beloved wife to keep going. Celestine keeps on groping and fingering the beautiful dark elf from behind, hearing more and more moans. It is then that Origa is close to orgasm. Her thick tanned legs buckle together and she shuts her visible eye tightly.
"I'm cumming, Celes...gonna cum!" Origa cries out.
Celestine kisses the back of her wife's neck. "Cum, my dear. Cum as much as you want..."
After a few more strokes and gropes here and there, it's done. Origa jerks her head back, screaming in pleasure and love juices squirt from her pussy. The mysterious woman hiding in the bushes gives a nod of satisfaction, seeing that her experiment is actually working.
Origa drops to her knees, the water reaching her waist as this spring is a bit shallow. She pants heavily, exhausted from the orgasm until she turns her head toward the high elven goddess. She has her hands at the edge of the spring, panting more heavily than usual. Is the curse getting stronger? Is that why she's more sensitive? One way to find out.
"Celes~" Origa finds herself upon the beautiful blonde, leaning over to grab her left breast and sneak a finger between her legs. Her tanned breasts press against the blonde's back.
Celestine lets out a sexy moan from just the simple touch of her fingers and boob grab. Origa loves hearing that and begins to move her fingers inside her and gropes her wife's breast at the same time.
Celestine jerks her head back with a beautiful cry from the feeling of Origa's fingers stroking and penetrating her from behind and her hand groping her huge breast. Origa leans a bit closer to lick the blonde elf's neck and kiss it shortly after.
"Wow...you're extremely wet," the dark elf says. "Just from me touching you~"
"Th-that's because...I'm super sensitive down there...!" Celestine cries out.
"Fufu. Celes, my darling," Origa moves over to give one of her wife's pointed ears a good nibble, making the blonde elf let out a yelp. "Mmmm...Celes…"
"Mmm...! Origa-chan...you're so assertive...!" Celestine whines.
Origa continues to fondle her wife's breast and finger her pussy, more intense than earlier. The mysterious woman watches and watches, a grin hiding behind that black veil. However, something catches her attention. There is a faint pink light from above their crotches. Are they trying to break the spell by having sex? No...no human would ever find a way to break it. These elves must be super powerful. She will give them that. It's only a test.
"Nooo...I'm gonna cum already...!?" Celestine says.
"Ahhh...please do," Origa says. "I want to hear you scream for me..."
"Origa-chan...ahhhh...!" Celestine shuts her eyes tightly. She grips onto the edge, her head low and her long hair hanging from her shoulders.
A few more strokes and gropes here and there and it is done. Celestine jerks her head back, screaming in pleasure. The faint glow becomes a bit brighter, lighting both of the elves' bodies a little before fading away. Celestine falls on her side, using her hands to support herself and pants heavily. Origa collapses as well in the water on her knees, panting. She is still hot and bothered even after all that.
"Ce...les...Celes..." The dark woman slowly approaches her beloved wife, easily pinning Celestine to the wet grass at the edge of the water, the two breath-takingly beautiful elven wives face to face, breast to breast, sharing a deep, passionate kiss that sees their tongues coil around and caress each other in the open.
"More...I still need...I need more, my love...~" Origa coos and Celestine gives a little smile and a nod.
"Then...let me take care of you~" She coos and Origa moans softly as her goddess of a wife maneuvers her into position.
The Dark Queen then ends up on her hands and knees on the grass at the very edge of the water, with Celestine standing behind her, waist-deep in the water and her face an inch from her wife's tasty-looking pussy, which she wastes no time in enjoying.
The blonde leans in, kissing both of Origa's glorious, big, tanned cheeks, even spreading them to land a soft kiss on the cute little pucker tucked between them, before she plants her lips firmly against Origa's hot, sopping-wet, soft folds and slit and plunges her tongue as deep into her dark wife's delicious pussy as possible.
Origa lets off a beautiful string of loud moans and sweet cries as her wife eats her out from behind like this.
Celestine eats out her wife with such gusto, like she were stuck in a desert and found a life-saving oasis.
She bobs her head back and forth, literally tongue-fucking her wife, before she pulls away slightly to lap at Origa's slit and folds, then she plants kisses all over the sensitive, soaked skin, landing a soft kiss on Origa's hard, cute little clit.
Origa moans louder with each different touch of her wife's incredible tongue and lips, her hips wiggling of their own accord, thus making Celestine reach up with her hands to hold Origa's hips steady. Origa's cute toes curl as well, her hands threatening to tear the grass from the earth under her.
Celestine's tongue caressing that sweet spot within Origa's hot, fleshy, wet walls is what sends Origa toppling over the edge at long last. She throws her head back, her silky ebony tresses fluttering over her back with the motion, her face full of sheer rapture and bliss as orgasm washes over her, with Celestine gently, tenderly licking off her wife's gushing essence to slowly, gently ease her back down from her sensual high.
Looking on at this, Morgan's veiled eyes see the pink glow that neither of the two elves can see for themselves. She hums softly, rubbing her chin.
"Fascinating..." She utters, her whisper completely going unheard by the elven wives...especially as they move into what they know will be the last position for the day, knowing their sexual energy is at its peak and they want to crash back down together.
Neither Celestine or Origa can see it, but on their lower bodies, right above their wombs, lies an exquisite, pink glowing symbol resembling a heart that starts to send unseen ripples across the surface of the water as the ladies now sit side-by-side at the edge of the Spring of Cleansing.
Origa's thick, tanned, wet left thigh is draped over Celetine's right thigh, their legs spread open where they sit on the grass so that the two can easily plunge their fingers into and stroke each other's pussies, while their upper bodies are turned towards each other, their massive mammaries squished together in an incredible display of erotic softness, their nipples brushing against each other's for added stimulation, and their lips are seemingly seared together in a relentless kiss.
Their hands even begin to make wet slapping sounds as they plunge their fingers into each other's gushing pussies, with Celestine pumping hard and fast into her wife while Origa fondles and caresses the blonde's sopping-wet, squirting slit and folds with fast and hard side-to-side rubbing motions with all fingers except her thumb.
"Mmm! Mmhmmm! Mmmpuhaaah, Origa-chan!"
"Celes! Celes! My love!"
"Together, together, together! Let's cum togetheeer!"
The two moan and gasp and cry out in each other's faces, their fingers rubbing and stroking their pussies raw.
"I'M CUMMIIIING!" They have to stop their relentless, hungry kiss to scream out in each other's faces as their hands seize and freeze onto each other's gushing pussies, their walls clamping down on their digits, their hands getting soaked up to the wrist with the force of their gushing juices as orgasm smashes into them with mind-wiping force.
When it is over, the elven wives collapse onto their backs, their hands limp at their sides, the two looking like puppets with their strings cut off, yet they absolutely glow with utter satisfaction.
What they don't realize is that the Spring of Cleansing has been completely purified of Morgan's spell thanks to their passionate lovemaking.
The symbols over their wombs vanish completely. Morgan is all smiles, however. She easily slithers away, letting Celestine and Origa have their well-earned rest and privacy, and returns to the spot in the forest where her noble steed awaits.
"Excellent results. Absolutely excellent. I'm more than convinced, this will make my darling Artoria mine...~" She giggles and then effortlessly gets onto the saddle. She spurs her noble mare into a strong gallop. She looks down and moves a hand to caress her own abdomen...which has the same heart-shaped symbol over it below her silky black and blue dress.
"My sweet little Mordred, just be patient, ufufu! Artoria, my sweet, I'm coming home~!"
Morgan would be sure to have baskets of delicious goods sent to Celestine and Origa afterwards, for their...cooperation. "Greetings from Camelot~"
The End~
Major Mikey: Why Morgan Le Fay from "Fate/Grand Order"? More like, why not? :3 Gotta have an excuse for these sexy~sexy shenanigans. LOL May as well let it be her! Thanks, Yuri-chan~
Yuri-chan: It's been a while since we last wrote about these two. Glad we came back cause they are super beautiful together.
Major Mikey: Yeeesss indeed~ "O" They. Are. GORGEOUS and SEXY and you're absolutely right, Yuri-chan. It's been quite a while since we last wrote about Celestine-sama and Queen Origa-sama. "O"
Yuri-chan: Let us know what you think, everyone. Kuroinu category needs more love and yuri.
Major Mikey: Yes. Yes it does, Yuri-chan. Soft Sigh Yes. It. Does. Let the ladies be with each other, people. Let them be with each other. Come ON, it's not THAT hard! -_-
Give these BEAUTIFUL! ladies the love they deserve with some wonder~ful, nice, long and productive reviews, Ok folks? They deserve it. :3
Seeya'll next story, whenever, wherever. :3
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Yuri-chan: Have a nice day!