Ashley crept quietly out into the woods. She had woken to the feeling of a very tired, happy pussy, a very sore ass, and the sounds of seven very satisfied dwarves snoring in the dark around her. She had laid in the dark, not moving, for several minutes, pondering her options. The beer swimming in her brain hadn't helped her very much in trying to make a decision. In the end, the beer forced her out of the cave and into the woods to take a pee. Squatting in the pleasantly warm night, the bright lights of stars twinkling in the dark sky above her, she'd made her decision. She would venture out into this strange world on her own, rather than return to the warmth, beer, and amorous attentions of the dwarves. She had to try to find her friends. God only knew what trouble they'd gotten into while she was away.

Nude, she made her way through the woods, finding a path of some sort before too long, heading steadily down a long sloping hillside, away from the dwarf cave. She heard the sounds of a stream babbling, and she quickly found the stream. The water was cool and pleasant on her feet and ankles. She waded into the middle of the stream and washed her cum-covered body clean, feeling refreshed and reinvigorated at once. Then she drank the water and found the taste to be crisp and clear. She felt a sudden surge of sexual desire and stopped drinking at once.

"Just like in Priapus' cave," she whispered to herself, trying not to giggle. She knelt in the water, feeling it around her waist, and she began to play with her pussy. Shit, it felt good. She forced herself to stop. In a minute she'd be drinking more water and orgasming. Maybe later. She wanted to get a little farther from the dwarf cave first.

Ashley stood, rubbing her long legs and her pussy for a moment. She noticed then that, despite being in the fantasy world for well over a day (in fact, as she tried to think back, she couldn't begin to figure out how long she'd been there, but it was definitely at least a day), her legs and pussy were as smooth as they were the moment she'd shaved them for the party. The party...the one that had introduced them to this wierd world...it seemed a lifetime ago. She felt under her arms and felt perfectly smooth skin.

"Wierd," she muttered. She shrugged and turned, wading back to the edge of the stream and then following alongside the water, away from the dwarf cave.

The stream ran swiftly down the hillside, over little waterfalls and then pausing to collect in little pools. Finally, at the bottom of the hill the stream joined a little river. Ashley realize the mountains nearby, in which the dwarves and dragon and God knew what else lived, all drained out in similar streams and rivers, going perhaps to an ocean eventually. And the water, the way it made her so horny, perhaps it was all like that in this world. Or perhaps, if she followed the right stream back up, she'd find Priapus' palace again. She through of the well endowed god and his company of satyrs and nymphs and she found herself getting incredibly horny all over again.

She tried to decide which way to go. Ariel's city might be on this river, she realized. And Ariel had been leading them away from the mountains. Jad Ariel told her anything specific about where her city was located? Ashley didn't think so.

She finally decided to head away from the mountains. She walked along the stream again, the dawn now breaking. Ashley began to realize that she was getting hungry. The brunette frowned and looked around, wondering what in the world she was going to eat out here in the wild.

As if in answer to her question, the rising sun struck a bush growing by a stream flowing into the river. The bush was covered in what looked to be large, plump strawberries. Ashley hurried over and bent down to inspect them. She remembered the mushrooms and the flowers, but so far the strawberries seemed safe enough.

She gently plucked one from the plant and stood, looking at it carefully. It looked like a regular stawberry. A red, ripe, juicy, beatiful strawberry. She bit into it. It tasted like a strawberry. Finally Ashley ate it, relishing the flavor. It was a strawberry. She quickly plucked two more and ate them, delighting at the flavor.

She felt a surge of sexual desire spread through her and ignored it, figuring it was some kind of after-effect from the water. She kept eagerly eating the strawberries. After half a dozen of the fruits she found herself eating with one hand and squeezing her large round breasts with the other. Another three strawberries and she was actively playing with her suddenly wet pussy. Another strawberry and she laid down in the soft grass by the water, moaning happily, her left hand on her left breast, her right forefinger and middle finger working in small circles on her erect clit. Ashley spread her legs, laying there, moaning loudly as her fingers worked her pussy. She cried out, her orgasm surging. She came, screaming with pleasure as she touched herself. Ashley kept working her pussy, feeling another orgasm come before the first had died away. She was stacking her orgasms, just from masturbating! It was amazing. She screamed happily, her breath coming in gasps, her breasts heaving.

"By the gods, what a sight!" a deep voice said.

Ashley gasped, opening her eyes. Standing in the little river, near the shoreline, were two strange creatures. Their faces and muscular upper bodies were like men. In their hands they held bows, and across their backs were quivers of arrows. From the waist down, however, they had the bodies of powerful brown horses.

She scrambled to her feet, trying to cover her tits and pussy. The men galloped (was that the right way to put it?) out of the water and stood over her.

"What is your name, elf maid?" asked one of the man-horses, his dark eyes gleaming with a mischevious glint.

"Ashley," she said, not bothering to correct him that she wasn't an elf. It didn't seem to matter much at this point.

"Ashley," said the other, his eyes equally mischevious, "Lovely. We're sorry to have interrupted your...ah...relaxation."

"Oh, quite all right," she shrugged, "I needed to be going on my way anyway."

"An elf maid, travelling alone, and unarmed, in the wild?!" said the first...thing.

"Not by choice, I assure you," Ashley laughed nervously as she looked at the..."By the way, what are your names and, er, what are you?"

"I am Thunderhoof, and this is Greatmane," said one of the...creatures. "Have you not seen centaurs before, lady?"

Ah, centaurs, that was it. Ashley tried not to giggle at their names. She shook her head, "I'm new around here. Say, do you fellas know the way to the elf city. Er, I mean, Queen Ariel's city. In case there's more than one elf...you know...."

"We do," said Greatmane.

"Wow, really? Awesome!" Ashley clapped her hands, forgetting to cover herself. She brushed her hair back, "Can you, like, give me some directions or something. No Tom Tom around here, y'know."

They looked at her with that mischevious look again and Thunderhoof said, "Sweet girl, it's too far and too dangerous for you to walk on your own. We'll take you there."

"Awesome!" Ashley said. She ran up to Thunderhoof and threw his arms around his waist, hugging him, then she turned and did the same to Greatmane. "Let's go!" she said.

"Have a drink of water first," suggested Thunderhoof kindly.

Ashley realized she was thirsty and walked to the river, squatting and drinking her fill. Immediately the powerful surge of lust coursed through her. She stood up, moaning, "Oooh."

"If you wouldn't mind, Ashley," Greatmane said in his deep voice. She turned and saw, between his hind legs, a huge brown cock growing swiftly hard. It looked like a human cock, but he was, literally, hung like a horse. She looked at Thunderhoof and saw his massive cock growing hard as well.

"Oh, boys," she sighed. But the lust was so powerful, that she found herself looking at their cocks as hungrily as they were looking at her slim body.

"Look at is as a token of appreciation for our assistance," Thunderhoof said.

"How is this going to work?" she asked, not quite able to get the logistics right in her head. Her pussy was so wet, looking at those huge cocks ready for her.

"Just get on your hands and knees, Ashley," Thunderhoof suggested, his voice now thick with lust.

Ashley did as he suggested, kneeling down in the gently flowing water. Thunderhoof walked over her, his forelegs at her shoulders, his back hoofs by her feet. She felt him lower down. She reached back between her legs, feelign his massive cock instantly. She had no idea how big it was, but it was enormous. The fat head filled her small hand. She guided him forward until his huge cockhead pushed against her tight wet pussy. He eased into her. Ashley wrapped her other hand around his foreleg, feeling his soft fur. He pushed forward, and she released his cock, grabbing his other foreleg with her free hand. She braced herself that way as he entered her, filling her wet, hot cunt with his huge cock. She cried out with pleasure. He grunted appreciatively at the warm, succulent tightness of her pussy. She came for him, ready as ever to receive the pleasure in her twat. He moved inside her, gently at first, then faster and more insistently. Her tits began to bounce with his thrusts, her hands clutching tight to his mighty forelegs. He cried out in pleasure as he fucked her harder and harder. She closed her eyes, gasping and screaming with pleasure, her hair, so recently brushed back neatly, now flying with her bouncing body, her tits bounding up and down. She came for him again, and again, and again. Finally he thrust deep into her and bellowed in pleasure. His cumblast filled her pussy, driving her to another orgasm for him. It was a massive orgasm, pumping and pumping until his cum oozed out of her pussy and ran down her lean thighs into the river.

Thunderhoof backed up, cock sliding out of her, unsteady on his four hoofs. Immediately Greatmane was over her, crouching down. Ashley helped him position his cockhead, just as massive as Thunderhoof's to her pussy, and then she clutched his forelegs as he entered her. She came for him immediately, her pussy still spasming from Thunderhoof's powerful fucking, her pussy still full of his cum. Greatmane took her hard, not feeling the need to ease her into it the way that Thunderhoof did. He gasped instantly with pleasure at the feel of her.

"She's marvellous, isn't she?" Thunderhoof laughed.

"She is!" Greatmane moaned. "Tighter than a yearling filly!"

Ashley cried out with pleasure, his huge cock sending her into waves of ecstacy. The water splashed around them. Greatmane rammed her harder and harder, her body bouncing for him. She came again and again, stacking her orgasms one after another. Then the mighty centaur groaned, slid back out of her. She released his forelegs, turning over in the water, looking up at him as he towered over her. His cock spasmed, his mighty balls drawing up. Ashley reached for his huge cock and he came, a fountain of cum spattering over her face and tits. She laughed, stroking him with both hands, getting to her knees and squatting in the water underneath him, showering herself with his thick white chism.

"Oh, she's wonderful!" laughed Thunderhoof, watching her.

"Gods, yes she is," moaned Greatmane happily as she stroked his cock and balls. She brought his head to her mouth, doing her best to suck him in, then licking all around his fat cockhead.

When he was purring with pleasure, Ashley said sweetly, "Okay, now that you boys have had your rides...can I have mine?"

The centaurs laughed, and Greatmane groaned, "Elf maiden...you certainly have earned it!"