Of all the lessons Vex has learned as a ranger, the association between druids and fertility has stuck in her mind for a long time.
She's not sure what it is, really. She remembers hearing stories back in Syngorn about druids dancing naked in the forest and having massive orgies on every full moon. It had always struck her as ridiculous, but she was fascinated by the idea anyway. (Now that she knows Keyleth, she thinks the naked dances could be true, but the orgies definitely aren't.)
She brought it up once, teasing, and Keyleth got all pink and flustered and vaguely confirmed the connection between nature magic and sex and birth, and rambled a bit about fertility rituals, but didn't expand on the subject, so Vex dropped it.
When Keyleth comes to her with full, leaking breasts, she's not entirely sure how to react.
"Um," she says. "Trinket, dear, how about you go play with your uncle?" Trinket rumbles in response, and she yells, "And no chocolate!" as he trudges off to the group's campfire.
Keyleth goes red very easily, and she's practically the same color as her hair right now. Her arms are crossed over her breasts defensively and she's staring at the ground.
"Keyleth, darling, sit down and tell me what's going on."
Keyleth slowly settles down on the ground next to Vex, spinning a strand of hair around her finger anxiously. "Well, um, growing up I always learned that druids on their Aramente become particularly...fertile. I think it's supposed to be a deeper connection with nature- like, this is the time of year when all the baby animals are born, so even when you don't have any babies, your body is all ready to take care of them anyway."
Vex stares, slowly comprehending. Her eyes flick down to the wet spots on Keyleth's dress.
"I didn't think it happened so quickly!" Keyleth says. "Or- so much. Ohhh, I don't know- I had to ask another girl, so it was either you or Pike, and I love Pike but you're a ranger, you know even more about animals than I do, you must know more about these things, right-"
Vex holds her hands up. "Okay, okay, let's slow down, all right? Let me see."
Keyleth uncrosses her arms.
"Darling, I need you to take your dress off."
Keyleth goes an even brighter red, if that's possible, then nods and unties her dress so it falls open.
Yes, her breasts are definitely bigger than normal. Keyleth doesn't have much of a chest and never wears a breast band- but now they certainly seem to be comparable to Vex's own bosom. Her nipples are red and most definitely leaking milk, and everything about her looks tender to the touch.
"Okay," Vex says. "When did this start?"
Keyleth bites her thumbnail, considering. "I think they started to look bigger maybe three days ago? And they started to get sore a little after that."
Three days. Vex is no nursemaid, but she knows that going that long must be painful. "Well, the immediate answer is that we have to get the milk out. Here- sit back against the tree, let me try massaging it out."
The groan Keyleth makes when Vex first touches her breast sends a shiver down her spine. Keyleth has always been a beautiful girl, and for some reason, Vex is even more entranced by her with her breasts full of milk.
Vex pushes those thoughts aside and focuses on gently massaging Keyleth's breast, pressing lightly and watching beads of milk slide down her chest. It's effective, but very, very slow.
"We're going to be here all night," Vex says. "All right- I'm going to try something else, okay? It's going to be weird, but I'm not positive what else to do."
Keyleth makes a curious, questioning noise that turns into a gasp when Vex presses her mouth to Keyleth's swollen nipple.
Vex/Keyleth, "Fertility" (1/?)
She's not sure what it is, really. She remembers hearing stories back in Syngorn about druids dancing naked in the forest and having massive orgies on every full moon. It had always struck her as ridiculous, but she was fascinated by the idea anyway. (Now that she knows Keyleth, she thinks the naked dances could be true, but the orgies definitely aren't.)
She brought it up once, teasing, and Keyleth got all pink and flustered and vaguely confirmed the connection between nature magic and sex and birth, and rambled a bit about fertility rituals, but didn't expand on the subject, so Vex dropped it.
When Keyleth comes to her with full, leaking breasts, she's not entirely sure how to react.
"Um," she says. "Trinket, dear, how about you go play with your uncle?" Trinket rumbles in response, and she yells, "And no chocolate!" as he trudges off to the group's campfire.
Keyleth goes red very easily, and she's practically the same color as her hair right now. Her arms are crossed over her breasts defensively and she's staring at the ground.
"Keyleth, darling, sit down and tell me what's going on."
Keyleth slowly settles down on the ground next to Vex, spinning a strand of hair around her finger anxiously. "Well, um, growing up I always learned that druids on their Aramente become particularly...fertile. I think it's supposed to be a deeper connection with nature- like, this is the time of year when all the baby animals are born, so even when you don't have any babies, your body is all ready to take care of them anyway."
Vex stares, slowly comprehending. Her eyes flick down to the wet spots on Keyleth's dress.
"I didn't think it happened so quickly!" Keyleth says. "Or- so much. Ohhh, I don't know- I had to ask another girl, so it was either you or Pike, and I love Pike but you're a ranger, you know even more about animals than I do, you must know more about these things, right-"
Vex holds her hands up. "Okay, okay, let's slow down, all right? Let me see."
Keyleth uncrosses her arms.
"Darling, I need you to take your dress off."
Keyleth goes an even brighter red, if that's possible, then nods and unties her dress so it falls open.
Yes, her breasts are definitely bigger than normal. Keyleth doesn't have much of a chest and never wears a breast band- but now they certainly seem to be comparable to Vex's own bosom. Her nipples are red and most definitely leaking milk, and everything about her looks tender to the touch.
"Okay," Vex says. "When did this start?"
Keyleth bites her thumbnail, considering. "I think they started to look bigger maybe three days ago? And they started to get sore a little after that."
Three days. Vex is no nursemaid, but she knows that going that long must be painful. "Well, the immediate answer is that we have to get the milk out. Here- sit back against the tree, let me try massaging it out."
The groan Keyleth makes when Vex first touches her breast sends a shiver down her spine. Keyleth has always been a beautiful girl, and for some reason, Vex is even more entranced by her with her breasts full of milk.
Vex pushes those thoughts aside and focuses on gently massaging Keyleth's breast, pressing lightly and watching beads of milk slide down her chest. It's effective, but very, very slow.
"We're going to be here all night," Vex says. "All right- I'm going to try something else, okay? It's going to be weird, but I'm not positive what else to do."
Keyleth makes a curious, questioning noise that turns into a gasp when Vex presses her mouth to Keyleth's swollen nipple.