My name is Ye Kai, and I'm eighteen years old. Today was supposed to be the best day of my life. I had spent months searching the deep forest for the rare Moonshade Herb, a plant said to cure any sickness. After days of cutting through thick trees and dodging wild animals, I finally found it—a small, glowing flower tucked under a mossy rock. I carefully picked it, holding it tight in my hand, feeling a rush of hope.
But then I heard voices. Soft at first, like whispers carried by the wind, then louder, mixed with strange sounds I couldn't understand. My heart beat fast. I wasn't alone. I gripped the herb and moved quietly toward the noise, pushing aside branches to see what was happening.
What I saw stopped me cold.
In a small clearing ahead, two women were there, naked and tangled together on the soft grass. I had never seen anything like them. They weren't like the village girls I knew. Their bodies were perfect, like something out of a dream, and they had strange features that made my head spin. I should have turned away, but my feet wouldn't move. I just stood there, hidden behind a tree, watching.
The woman with white and red hair caught my eye first. Her long locks flowed down her back, a mix of silver and deep red, like blood and moonlight blended together. She had pointed ears, longer than any human's, with blue earrings dangling from them. Her skin was pale, almost glowing, and her body was curvy in ways that made my face heat up. Her breast was big, bouncing a little as she moved, and her hips swayed like she knew I was watching. Around her neck was a black choker with a blue gem that sparkled in the sunlight. She had a wild look in her red eyes, and a sly smile on her lips. She was the one making most of the noise, her voice low and teasing.
The other woman was just as strange, but different. She had huge white wings sprouting from her back, like an angel from the old stories my grandma used to tell. Her hair was long and golden, tied with gold bands, and it fell over her shoulders. Her skin was smooth and light, and her body was slim but still full in the breast and hips. She wore gold jewelry—bracelets and a belt that hung low on her waist, even though she had no clothes. Her eyes were a deep brown, wide and shy, and her cheeks were red like she was embarrassed. She kept her hands over her face at times, peeking through her fingers.
I didn't know what they were. They weren't normal women. Maybe they were spirits or creatures from the forest. All I knew was that my heart was pounding, and I couldn't look away.
The red-and-white-haired woman laughed, a sound that sent shivers down my spine. "Come on, pretty wings," she purred, her voice smooth and hot. "Don't hide from me. You know you like it."
The winged woman—pretty wings, I guess that was her name—whimpered softly. "P-please… someone might see," she said, her voice quiet and shaky. Her wings fluttered a little, like she wanted to fly away but couldn't.
"No one's here but us," the other woman replied, leaning closer. She ran her hands over the winged woman's body, starting at her breast and sliding down. "Relax and let me take care of you."
I swallowed hard. My mouth was dry. The red-and-white-haired woman pushed the winged one down onto the grass, her hands moving fast. She bent her head low, and that's when I realized what she was doing. Her mouth was between the winged woman's legs, and the sounds that came next made my whole body tense. Wet, soft noises mixed with the winged woman's little gasps and moans. My face burned, but I couldn't stop watching.
The red-and-white-haired woman's tongue moved fast, licking and sucking. Her hair fell over her face, but I could see her eyes gleaming with excitement. She looked like she loved every second of it. Her hands gripped the winged woman's thighs, spreading them wider. Her own body swayed as she worked, her curves bouncing with each move. The blue gem on her choker flashed as she tilted her head.
The winged woman squirmed, her wings flapping weakly. "Oh… oh, please… slow down," she begged, her voice high and shaky. Her hands moved from her face to grab the grass, pulling at it like she didn't know what to do. Her chest heaved, her breasts moving with each breath. Her gold jewelry clinked softly, and her cheeks were bright red now. She looked scared but also like she didn't want it to stop.
"Shh, just feel it," the red-and-white-haired woman said, pulling back for a moment to smirk. Her lips were wet, and she licked them slowly, making my stomach twist. Then she dove back in, her tongue moving even faster. The winged woman let out a loud moan, her body arching off the ground. Her wings spread wide, showing off their full size, and her toes curled in the grass.
I stood there, frozen. My hands shook, and I didn't know if I should run or stay. I had never seen anything like this. The village girls I knew didn't act this way, and they sure didn't look like these two. The red-and-white-haired woman's wild energy and the winged woman's shy cries pulled me in. I could feel my own body reacting, heat spreading through me, but I didn't understand why.
Minutes passed, or maybe hours—I lost track. The red-and-white-haired woman kept going, her mouth busy between the winged woman's legs. She added her fingers now, sliding them in and out while licking. The winged woman's moans got louder, her body shaking. "I-I can't… it's too much!" she cried, her voice breaking.
"Then let go," the other woman said, her voice a low growl. She sucked hard, and the winged woman screamed, her body tensing up. Her wings flapped hard, sending a gust of wind through the clearing. Her hips bucked against the red-and-white-haired woman's face, and then she went still, panting hard.
The red-and-white-haired woman sat up, wiping her mouth with a grin. "See? Told you you'd love it." She leaned over and kissed the winged woman's chest, making her blush even more.
The winged woman covered her face again, muttering, "You're awful…" But her voice was soft, and she didn't push the other woman away.
I stood there, hidden, my heart racing. The Moonshade Herb was still in my hand, but I had forgotten all about it. These two extraordinary women had taken over my mind. I didn't know what they were or why they were here, but I couldn't stop watching. The red-and-white-haired woman's sly smile and the winged woman's shy beauty kept me glued to the spot. I just watched, my breath heavy, as they lay there together, catching their breath.
Suddenly, the red-and-white-haired woman's head turned toward me. Her red eyes locked onto mine, and that sly smile widened. "Hey, little peeper," she called out, her voice smooth and teasing. "Why don't you come out and join us?"