Alissa in Wankerland 9

We made it to the other side of the fields that were filled with tall trees. The farther we moved from the purple fields, the fainter the strong smell became and soon we had completely left its grasp.

Despite being away from the source we were all still in good spirits. Herald and Mr Duck held each other and sang songs that seemed to have a kind of nostalgia to them. The Sweedle twins would join in on some of the songs or dance around while giggling. Their nipples were extra perky, their eyes were dull and had a faint purple hue. I myself felt good inside and mushy, I caught up with Haziel and playfully twirled my fingers in his hair. He giggled and held my hand then spun me around to which I let out a low scream. I could tell his mood had shifted from fear and worry to being giddy and to me largely sexier.

We gradually approached Haziel’s tree house. Evening had fallen and we were on our feet for most part of the day so it was a relief to know that we would soon find a resting plac