I am Seraphina, a tempestuous tempest in the form of a rainbow nymph. My body is a canvas of colors, painted in chevrons of kaleidoscopic hues. Today, I fluttered into a forest glade and spied the most beautiful maiden. Tears trickled down her face as she cradled a wilting flower. I crept closer, my bare soles silent on the moss.
“Oh, sweet innocent one, why do you weep?” I cooed. “Allow me to divine the cause and impart body worship to soothe your sorrows.”
The girl looked up at me, her eyes two shimmering opals. “My vile boyfriend…he cheated on me. How could he break my heart so?” She sobbed and I embraced her, drawing her head to my ample bosom.
“Shhh, let Seraphina make it all better,” I purred, my fingers tangled in her chestnut locks. I tilted her chin up and placed a tender kiss upon her quivering lips. Her mouth bloomed beneath mine and I slid my tongue inside to caress her tongue. She tasted of honey and heartbreak. I kissed her until she melted into me.
Breaking away, I pushed up her skirt and slid my hand into her soaked petticoats. “You’re positively drenched, my poor love.” I breathed. With deft fingers, I unspooled her of undergarments and gently parted her thighs. Her sex was a vision – plump, flushed and glistening. I sank between her legs and kissed a trail of devotion up her inner thigh.
“Let me worship this broken body…”
I sealed my lips over her weeping pearl and suckled the tender bud as my tongue twirled. She keened and bucked against my face. I licked her from stern to stern, lapping her sweet juices. I focused on her sensitive clitoris until she quivered and wailed her pleasure to the heavens. One, two, three fingers knuckle-deep, pumping in and out as my mouth worked. Her thighs clamped around my head as her climax crested.
After enough body worship to expunge her pain, I cuddled her close. “I have a hidden pool perfect for a dip,” I said. Hand in hand, we walked to a shadowed cove. “Undress,” I commanded gently. Soon she was bare and I kissed her from shoulder to hip, trailing my lips all over her body, worshipping every inch. I took her hand, and together we slipped into the cool, soothing water. I returned her kiss with ardor, plunging my tongue deep. My nimble fingers delved between her legs again, stroking her to climax after shuddering climax.
When at last the girl was sated and her sadness fled, I said, “Come visit me anytime to bask in my body worship.” With a wink, I unfurled my wings and soared off in a burst of color, leaving her aglow on the shore, her body spent and her spirit restored.
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