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Into the cursed jungle	By : Eisrabe81 Category: +A through F > Dungeons & Dragons Views: 3793 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Dungeons and Dragons, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. This story contains original characters, but many names of places, spells, monsters, etc are from D&D.

Chapter List
- 1-Eliandra's introduction
- 2-Lienara'a Introduction
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It is nighttime on the continent of Chult. As so often rain pours down in streams. A lone figure is watching a bandit camp from the darkness near the port city of Nyanzaru.
The raindrops hit a shimmering mage armor as they try to drench the nearly naked woman. Her incredibly beautiful body is only covered by a loincloth and a long strip of cloth that binds her large breasts in place, pushing them up and making them look even bigger than they are. She appears to be about twenty years old. Her sexy athletic body is lightly tanned, her long brass colored hair hangs down to her shoulders and is hold in place by a hairband so that it does not hinder her in combat. In her left she holds a rod and a holy symbol of Angharradh is tattooed into the back of her hand. Her right hand holds a rapier.
At first glance she seems to be a Halfelf, but she is an Aasimar. She does not have any body hair and her slender body is only slightly muscled but she looks fit and fast.
Her piercing green eyes look into the camp and count about a dozen bandits standing and sitting between tents. They sit on tree trunks or stand looking out into the darkness. But nighttime and the rain make it nearly impossible to see anything. Only her superior darkvision lets her see perfectly, even in this conditions.
She casts darkness on herself and runs closer. When she is in striking distance she wonders why the first Bandit does not react to the ball of darkness rushing him. Her rapier pierces him and hits … nothing! The next bandit is an illusion, too!
Worried she looks around as suddenly the camp erupts in light as a daylight spell is cast at a tree branch above the camp, dispelling her darkness. The illusory bandits disappear, as she feels a spell creeping into her body, locking her in place. She tries to move, but not a single muscle in her body reacts.
Then her mage armor gets dispelled and the rain drenches her from head to toe. Her heart races as the warm water runs down her barely covered and now completely helpless body. A figure shambles into view, roughly human shaped, covered in a long coat but somehow … wrong.
It lifts an arm, parting the coat and she can see, that it is made out of worms! A disgusting crawling mass of worms that are the size of a big mans thumb, that is hold together in a humanoid form the same way an air elemental is held in a humanoid form of air.
As she stares at it in horror she can feel a presence behind her. A second one touches her from behind, pressing its gross body of writhing worms against her naked skin. Its nasty hands start groping her breasts, ripping down the cloth that holds them in place. When her large tits bounce out of their cage and the wormy hands grope them again, the second thing comes forward.
It draws a nasty looking dagger out of its coat and a flask filled with a liquid that has to be poison as it coats the dagger with it. Then it presses the dagger against her abdomen, her sixpack under her large full breasts tense like steel wires.
As the dagger gets slowly pushed into her, the hands of the second figure wander down, leaving tracks in the water on her nude soft skin. As they reach her loincloth she starts to panic. The knife does not hurt enough to distract her from what is happening to her nether region.
The writhing worm hand hooks its wormy thumps behind the loincloth and pulls down a bit, brushing her hairless pubic region. Then it rips outward removing the last bit of cloth covering her body.
By now the knife is deep enough to hurt badly and she can feel the poison rushing through her veins. The knife is pushed into her, slightly left to her navel and by now its tip starts to tear her intestines. The pain makes her sweat, but the hold person spell still does not allow her body to react and the rain washes it down as fast as the sweat pours out of her.
The wormy hands at her pussy start to explore her lower regions and two worms bite into her lips to pull them apart as another worm tries to enter her pussy. She never before had sex with a man and she only masturbated twice. Never had anything larger then her index finger entered her pussy and the feeling of the large thick worm crawling into her is so horrifyingly disgusting that her mind blanks.
A second and third worm just entered her as the poison does its work and her body goes limp. She falls to the ground and the two figures lay her out on her back, arms and legs spread eagle as the rain pours down on her nude, helpless body.
She can feel the worms crawling deeper into her, pushing through her cervix and into her uterus. The feeling of thick, rough skinned worms crawling and pushing into her disgusts and humiliates her to the point that she forgets the pain of the knife wound.
Then the figures throw several dozen more worms onto her immovable body. They wiggle and crawl, before they start eating their way into her intestines.
Two of the worms in her uterus start to gnaw into her inner flesh but the third one finds a Fallopian tube and tries to push its way into it and starts to tear into the flesh of the tube, as it is too big to squeeze through it. When it finally made a big enough hole it starts eat the ovary egg. The pain is white hot and overrides every other sense she has. She can only feel the pain from the worms that eat her reproduction organs.
But then the worms on her body start to borrow into her. Some try to eat through her rock hard abs but they soon find out that eating through the flesh around them is much easier.
At some point she realizes that the worms don't bite into her but they use acid to dissolve her body and then drink it. And what is even more disturbing to her rattled mind: They exude an even more painful poison that soaks her skin and flesh.
In her mind she screams and wails in pain. She wants to throw herself around, to claw at her skin, to rip off the worms and squish them. She wants to cut into her uterus to rip the worms out of her. But her abused, nude, wet body lies motionless in the harsh light of the daylight spell and all she can do is suffer in silence.
The humanoids watch in silence as the worms borrow into her body. A dozen of the worms split off and start their way into her huge tits that still stand up high and proud, not giving way to gravity. As they dissolve the soft, sensitive flesh of her tits, the pain is even worse than when they eat into her belly. As the lobules in her massive tits get eaten, she looses consciousness. She wakes immediately from the first worm reaches her liver as the pain of a worm dissolving her inner organs nearly makes her jump up.
But she is still paralyzed. By now the worms are all under her skin and fully inside of her body. At this point the figures that attacked her give her healing potions. Her gag reflex still works and she swallows them. They must be extremely potent as a curse weakens healing magic used on the island, but they manage to heal her. She can feel her skin and flesh close around the worms, trapping them inside her body.
When the healing is successful, the worm-humans send her a telepathic massage:
“You will survive. And you will bring our message to the sentients in the city. The Wormking rises and anyone can join him or will be eaten by the worms. Tell them that they have no choice. Convince them to join us and we will make you one of our own. Otherwise you will suffer like this in all eternity!”
With that they leave her alone. Lying on her back, motionless while worms eat her intestines. The pain is constant and indescribable. She can feel dozens of worms dissolving her inner organs, her uterus and the lobules inside her large tits. Turning them into poison that is even more painful, while screaming inside her head.
After an hour the poison that paralyses her looses its effect. When she is able to she howls into the night. The strong rain swallows the sound of her screams. When the air leaves her she starts to whimper and roll into a ball. She starts to scratch at her skin, trying to get the worms out. She punches into her belly, but her organs give the worms enough pillowing to survive the hits.
After a while, the worms stop and the pain subsides. Eliandra tries to get up. She heaves her nude body onto hands and knees. Her large tits dangling, rain droplets dripping from her nipples. Her arms are shaking as exhaustion hits her.
After a while she gets up and as she stands on shaky legs, she looks around and tries to understand what she sees. The campsite vanished completely, leaving no track of what happened. Also there is no track of her cloth pieces.
She uses the holy symbol in the back of her hand to cast protection of poison on herself. The rush of healing energy gets rid of the poison the worms excrete into her body. Then she uses her healing powers as paladin to heal herself up again. With restored vigor and a much reduced feeling of pain she summons her rapier again and uses it as a focus for her spells to cast mage armor again.
Feeling a lot better she gets on her way home. But with every step she can feel the worms inside her body. Even inactive having their bodies scrape over and against her inner tissues, fat and intestines is just a disgusting feeling. Looking down she can see some worms pressing through her skin, being visible from outside of her body.
Her way back is nearly uneventful, only once she needs to kill a giant frog that thought a nude Aasimar woman is a nice and easy snack.
When she reaches the city, it is still nighttime but as a port city it is always buzzing with activity and she has to pass many people. Being in the jungle the townsfolk are used to barely clothed people, but an incredibly beautiful, completely nude woman still draws attention. Stares follow her as she passes merchants and peasants on their way into the city to sell their wares on the market. She can use the door for people without wares to tariff, as she obviously has nothing on her.
The guards, two men and two women stare at her, their eyes and mouths wide open. Eliandra is sure to see drool dropping onto the floor. They know her and let her pass without questions, though they have them written on their faces for everyone to see.
On her way through the city to her temple, she gets many stares and more than one lewd commend, but no one dares to get too close to her, as her weapon is still drawn and the look on her face could let anyone in her way burst into flames no rain could quench.
As she reaches the temple of the city. It is build for all non evil gods worshiped in the city. The acolyte at the gate clearly has questions, but he knows better than to ask them as he leads her to the high priest of the gods.
The high priest, an old small gnome man, looks at her and as he asks her what happened, she bursts into tears. She tells him everything and just as she finishes, the worms become active again. She doubles over, clutching her belly as the worms begin to spit their acid into her. Her still nude and wet body hits the floor, as her organs are dissolved.
The high priest starts to cast spells to heal her, but it not strong enough. He calls for help and together several priests manage to cast a spell strong enough to destroy the undead worms inside her without killing her.
Now she lays on the floor on her back, nude, wet and panting that her tits bounce while five priests of different gods stand around her and look down, taking in every inch of her sexy body.
When she finds the strength, Eliandra sweeps her body, presses into her belly but she feels no worms. They seem to be dissolved and gone. Exhausted and relieved she sinks back, not minding the stares on her naked body.
The high priest, who has no interest in her as she is far too big for him, sends the other priests away. He starts to talk:
“We need to talk. This is not over and we need to plan...”
“Not know. I need a good nights rest, a bath and a good meal to get my strength back. Preferably in reverse order!”
The gnome laughs.
“That I can understand. Apprentice Melanie will help you. I will send for her.”
He helps Eliandra to sit up and on a nearby bank. Then he walks out to send for Melanie. She is a shy girl, fifteen or sixteen years old, half elf and very interested in Eliandra. She uses every opportunity to be near her, tries to help her braid the long hair, “coincidentally” bathes at the same time as Eliandra and her eyes are on Eliandra's body, whenever she is in sight.
The girl comes running into the room, stumbles and nearly falls when she sees Eliandra. She stares with open mouth for a few seconds, before she remembers that she should talk.
“I was send to help you. How can I help you? Because the high priest said you need my help. So I came to help you! As fast as I could!”
The girl stutters and tries to look away from the nude woman in front of her. Eliandra smiles to herself as the awkward girl tries to hide her insecurity.
“Don't be shy. I know that you have seen me nude before. Just help me up and bring me to the bathhouse.”
Melanie blushes and stutters more apologies as she offers Eliandra a hand. The older woman pulls herself up and leans her still nude and wet body against the girl, who stiffens and tries not to touch the naked skin. Eliandra does not need the help but she has some fun with the girl and as she lays an arm on her shoulders to put some of her weight on the girl Melanie cautiously puts her arm around the woman's waist.
The thin clothing covering Melanie quickly drenches from the rain water and sweat of Eliandra's skin. She breathes faster and on their way to the bathhouse the girl uses every opportunity to rub the soft skin of the woman she's holding.
“We are there.”
Melanie's voice is shaky and insecure as she states the obvious. Eliandra grins as she feels the question in the girl who does not dare to ask if she should come in with her.
“You need to help me inside. And, I dare not to ask, but would you help me wash my back?”
Eliandra plays the insecure herself, knowing the eager answer of the younger girl.
“Of cause! It would be my pleasure! I mean, I can do it. It would not pleasure me! I mean, it's not..”
The helpless ramble makes Eliandra chuckle. She grabs the girl's shoulders, turns her to face her and speaks slowly and earnest.
“I understand what you want to tell me. Just help me in, take of your clothes and bathe with me!”
“T-take of my clothes? Really?”
Her voice pitches a few octaves higher. Then she gathers her courage, grabs Eliandra's arm and waist and nearly drags her inside. At the counter she orders two towels and a cabin to undress, ignoring the stares Eliandra gets.
In the big bathtub they sit face to face. For some minutes they just look at each other, their legs touching, Eliandra nearly asleep and Melanie anxious to move. Finally Eliandra looks up and takes in the cute girl's body. She is thin, with relatively small breasts, smooth skin and, as any half elf, with no body hair.
Eliandra rearranges her legs, taking one of Melanie's between hers and starts washing it down. First Melanie stiffens and starts to breathe hard but as the hands wander down the lower leg towards her feet she lifts it up, relaxes and enjoys a good foot massage.
When she is finished with the second foot she turns around resting her arms on the side of the tub and her head on her arms. Melanie understands immediately and begins to wash down her back. When she is done she turns around and Eliandra comes around. At first she just runs her hands over the girls back, but soon she starts to massage her and as her shoulders relax, Eliandra comes closer until her breasts touch the girls back. She can feel the girl's heart race as she presses her nude body against the girl.
She lets her hands wander over the girls arms and down her sides. When she touches her boobs, the girl's breath stops for a moment, before coming back harder. The hands wander around, brushing the undersides of the girl's breasts and wander deeper. Over the abdomen, feeling the quickened breath, the tension in the girl's abs. One hand wanders down, over the navel, circling it, then massaging the girl's smooth pubic region. Every rub just misses the girls most private parts. Eliandra can feel the arousal as her other hand wanders up again, massaging the girls breasts while she also massages her most private area, but always just missing her clit.
She starts kissing the girl's neck and lets her tongue play over her skin. Melanie is at the brink of an orgasm, when Eliandra suddenly turns her around and kisses her on the mouth. Her eyes open in shock but she quickly lets the invading tongue in. Now they kiss deeply and their hands rove over each others body.
When Eliandra finally starts to massage the girls clit, she comes nearly immediately. Eliandra deepens their kiss to muffle the girls orgasmic cries and her hands mercilessly massage the girl to two more orgasms. It is her first time and she comes quickly and hard.
When her body stops shaking they part, each resting at their side of the bathtub.
“Now you owe me at least a massage and two orgasms.”
Melanie grins hungrily and comes closer, but Eliandra lifts her arm.
“Not here. What if anyone comes in and sees us?”
She asks in playful shock, but Melanie pales and in a panicked voice asks:
“Why did you do this? Someone could have come in! What IF someone had seen us?”
“Don't worry. I was aware of my surrounding and would have stopped if I heard anyone. Now lets get out and into a massage cabin. There we can continue!”
She smiles hungrily as she pulls the girl into an embrace and together they stand up. Their bodies touching full frontal, pressing against each other.
In the massage cabin, Eliandra lays down onto her belly. She can't feel any traces of the worms and just enjoys a good back massage. When she is satiated she turns around. The girl doesn't seem to know what to do, so Eliandra grabs her hands and pulls them over her breasts.
The girl starts to massage the breasts. Clumsily at first and far too cautious, but she seems to remember how she likes it, when she touches herself and quickly becomes bolder. After a wile she lets her hands wander and when they start to explore Eliandra's body beyond her navel and find the lower lips that pulse with arousal, Eliandra starts to moan.
One of Melanie's hands is down there and her index finger circles Eliandra's clit, while her other hand massages one of the huge breasts. Then she uses her mouth to suck at her other nipple and her tongue licks it, then circles around it. Eliandra's breathing quickens and she starts to sweat as the first orgasm in a long time washes over her. Her body shudders and twitches involuntarily.
“This was the first one. Let's find a room with a nice cozy bed to continue.”
Melanie grins sheepishly as she thinks about spending a whole night with this beautiful woman. She puts on her temple garb and then “helps” Eliandra into her room in the nearby inn. There she nearly rips off her garb again, while Eliandra lays down on the bed. She is over the woman the same moment her garb hits the floor. Their bodies touch at full length as they kiss and let their hands roam over each others bodies, massaging breasts, butts and other delicate areas of their soft, hairless bodies.
They both orgasm again before they fall asleep, Melanie using the large warm breasts of the older woman as pillows. The night is half over and they have only a few hours before sunrise.
Melanie wakes up as she hits the floor. She looks up and sees Eliandra writhing in pain on the bed. Her mouth is half open in a silent scream. Whatever hurts her is so bad that she can't breathe. Then an agonizing cry escapes her and the inn bursts into activity.
Melanie still tries to find out what is happening as the door to their room bursts open and a man, who slept next door, rushes in, dagger in hand. He stops in the door as he stares at the two nude women, one screaming in pain, the other kneeling in front of her trying to soothe her.
Melanie looks up and shouts:
“Quick, get the high priest! She needs magical healing!”
It takes but a moment and the man runs off. Melanie uses all healing magic she knows, then she puts on her garb and waits for the priest.
By the time the priest arrives, Eliandra's body is dripping with sweat and her screams have become rough rasps. Melanie embraced her and then, in horror, felt something move under the woman's skin. She looks down and sees the skin of her belly bulge, as a thick creature moves under it.
The priest takes one look and uses another remove curse spell to destroy the worms. Eliandra's skin immediately turns to its normal state and her breathing normalizes.
“What happened? Why are they back?”
Eliandra's question comes in a pained voice and she looks around with panic in her eyes. Her hands brush over her naked, sweat-glistening belly.
“The curse that has befallen this island weakens my healing powers. It seems that these worms are some kind of curse and I am not strong enough to permanently remove it. You need to find a stronger healer than myself.
Last night I had a vision. To find healing, you need to get deeper into the jungle and find a young elven druid. She will be able to tell you where you can find help. But the journey is dangerous and you need help.
First you need to find someone in an old castle. She is a thief and an agent of one of our allies. She was send there to investigate the castle and the bandit plague. There should only be some bandits who pose no threat to a paladin as strong as you are.”
“I will help you!”
Melanie shouts excitedly.
“No, you are too inexperienced. You would only be a hindrance.”
The old Priest says calmly.
“She has to go alone. My vision was very clear in that regard.”
“Ok, I will go. I just need some provisions. Can you give me some potions that will keep this infestation in check for a bit? I cant go into the jungle when I am eaten from my inside out.”
“Yes, I think I can. We have a few potions. Remember: You need healing that removes curses!”
Eliandra follows the priest through the city. Her nude body draws a lot of attention, so she takes her payment for the last job and buys a new loincloth and a cloth to keep her large breasts in check. Having them dance around in a fight would be a massive hindrance. She then accepts the potions and rations as the rest of her payment and deposits her remaining money in the temple.
In broad daylight she heads south to the old castle. She summons her rapier and casts mage armor as soon as she leaves the city gates.
She reaches the castle at nightfall. The track was uneventful except for the daily rain. She was kept clean by her mage armor and now she looks at the castle from a tree she just climbed. It is made of a main building that has three floors above ground, a stable, two towers and an old wall surrounding the courtyard.
She can see ten bandits in ragged hide armor, armed with old scimitars, brittle bows and daggers. This time she is more cautious and watches them for some time to make sure they are real humans. They seem to be human men and even after a change of guards she can't see women or other races.
They are randomly patrolling the yard and the wall, but they don't seem to await trouble. The dark cloudy sky and the torches they carry make it impossible that one of bandits in the yard could see one on the wall. So this time she decides to use silence instead of darkness to take the ones on the walls out first.
She sneaks into the yard just as one of the patrolling bandits passed, then sneaks up a ladder to the wall. Her rapier pierces one of a pair of two bandits patrolling on the wall. She hits him a second time as they both turn around to face her. He drops dead as his partner draws his weapon and screams a silenced warning. She deflects his attack easily and cuts him down, before he can react further.
She throws the corpses over the wall and continues. She dispatches six more bandits, but one of them manages to scratch over her skin with a dagger, damaging her loincloth. She has to repair it and use some of it to rebind it. Now her pussy is covered by so few cloth, that one could see her pubic hair if she had any.
Before she climbed the tree she hid her backpack with the provisions near the tree, but she has a belt from which the potions hang. She drinks one for healing and continues. First she searches the stable and towers. Then she decides to take the fight into the yard.
The yard is one hundred feet in diameter. This time four bandits see her at once. Two rush her and two nock arrows. They shout warnings, but the silence still holds. Two arrows whiz past her. She uses the two guys in melee as cover and quickly kills the first. The second manages to cut over her belly. A superficial cut, but enough to remind her that she fights for her life.
She disarms the second and grapples him to use him as cover against the archers as she sees more men enter the yard. One of the archers realized what goes on and went inside to call for backup. Now six more men enter the yard. They start to surround her.
Not allowing any of that she cuts the man in her grip down, then retreats into one of the towers. Four more arrows are shot, one misses, two hit her mage armor and get deflected but one of them scratches the cloth around her breasts, cutting it loose. The last one makes it through and only her rock hard abs manage to stop it from causing serious damage.
She runs Inside the tower, her breasts dangling and jumping around. She pulls the arrow out of her abdomen and readies herself for battle. The men can enter only one at a time and she cuts down three, before they realize that they should just wait.
She drops the silence to be able to hear. When she gets close to the door and peeks around, tits pressed against the door frame, she sees that two men in the robes of cultists entered the yard. First she fears that they are these worm-humans, but they look like normal human men.
One of them points towards the tower and she sees a red glowing orb form in his hands. She jumps out quickly, getting a wall between herself and the explosion as the man casts a fireball inside the tower. Now she is in the open again, fighting archers and mages alike, her large tits bouncing as she moves.
She casts darkness in the middle of the yard and then runs to the edge of it. As she thought they aimed for the middle, wasting precious ammunition. She can't reach the mages, as they went away from the darkness, but she can kill a careless archer and retreat into the darkness again before anyone can react.
Just as she tries to do this again, with the next archer the worms in her guts resurrect again and start spitting their acid. She doubles over in pain and blindly grabs a bottle at her belt. She manages to swallow a potion that removes curses, but the pain lets her loose concentration on the darkness. Now she lies on the ground, in the middle of the courtyard, the men start to surround her and one of the mages destroys her mage armor.
The first bandit closes the distance and throws himself on top of her, dagger in hand, armor squeezing her tits between them. She catches his arms as he tries to cut into her throat. Lying on her back the other men surround her and as she pushes the dagger to a side, her arms straining from the effort, she feels a kick into her left side, as a booted foot hits her hard enough to break a rip.
The bandit 's dagger is now sticking in the ground next to her head, her rapier is useless in this situation and he tries to turn her in her belly to pin her down. Desperately she grabs the dagger, as two more boots hit her sides. Three more rips break and then she gets a kick to her pussy. She screams in pain, sweat-glistening and still wrestling with a bandit on top of her as she rams the dagger into him. He screams in pain but another bandit pushes a dagger into her abdomen, deep enough that it comes out from her back, going through her slim body like a hot wire through butter.
She can feel poison working its way into her body as her vision fades. All she can think of, before consciousness leaves her is that she hopes for a quick death and that she apologizes for failing the high priest.

She wakes up, hanging from her arms. The pain in her joints and shoulders tells her that she has been hanging here for some time. A ballgag is in her mouth, forcing it open and muffling any words she might try to mutter, or cries. Drool is dripping from her mouth onto her breasts. She looks around and sees a dark glowing room, only lit by fires in two ovens at both sides of her. She hangs spread eagle in the middle of the room, her arms and legs spread by metal cuffs and her body fully nude. Sweat runs down in streams as the already warm air from this island gets warmed further by the fires and the humid air makes breathing hard. A metal bar is in the small of her back pushing her abdomen forward, overstretching her abs and pushing them out. This position makes her feel even more vulnerable than being “just” tied and naked.
Just as she tries to see what else is in the room she feels fingers wander over her naked back, further down and then massaging her butt.
“Finally awake, are we? We have some questions for you, but before we ask them we will soften you up a bit. We want to have some fun and we don't want to risk that you could answer too quickly.”
The rasp voice behind her laughs and a hand wanders between her legs, reminding her of her nakedness and vulnerability.
“Please, I am here to look for help. I am infected with a terrible disease and I was told to find a healer or at least someone who can show me the direction! I don't want anything from you!”
The words are scrambled to unintelligible noise and more laughter follows as the voice continues in an amused tone:
“I don't want to hear you talk right now. I want to hear you scream in agony.”
The glee in his voice makes it clear that she will have a bad time ahead and no quick death. She tries to steel her will and tenses her muscles for the torture to come as the man goes around her and with a wet “thud” the fist of the man hits her overstretched abdomen hard.
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