Filename:       TRESRPT2.TXT
Codes:          fF (light), inc
Author's name:  Kizul Emeraldfire
Contact author: http://tinyurl.com/contactkizul
Story title:    Treasure Seekers, chapter 2
Story part:     Part 1, Chapter 2

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    Jen awoke late the next morning and found her sister to
still be sleeping deeply, so she decided to go ahead and
make arrangements with the innkeeper to hold their room for
them for the next two months, then brought some breakfast
up to their room.
    Tanya was just starting to groggily wake up when Jen
pushed her way through the door, closing it with the toe of
her boot and bringing the tray of food to the bed.
    The younger sister stared blearily at her older
sibling. "What time is it?" Tanya asked, rubbing a bit of
the sleepiness out of her eyes.
    "It's about half past noon; you were asleep all
morning." Jen set the tray down on her sister's
blanket-covered lap, and grinned. "Eat up, sis -- we've got
a busy day ahead of us."
    Tanya gave Jen a kiss on the cheek and thanked her for
the breakfast, which she quickly ate. Afterwards, she got
dressed in her usual attire, a rusty-red tunic and navy
blue pants, brushing her long, back-length blue-black hair
before handing the brush to her sister.
    Jen knew Tanya wanted her to brush her own hair, but
she felt she'd always looked good with her hair
(orangey-gold and just a little longer than
shoulder-length) just a bit messy, so she simply put the
brush away. Her sister frowned at her in a
mock-disapproving sort of way, but hugged Jen anyway.
    Jen wore a deep violet tunic and purple tights, with
knee-high, brown leather boots. She still had the map
tucked safely away in her generous bosom, which was verging
on the D-cup mark. Her sister, though three years younger,
had ample cleavage of her own with large-ish C-cup breasts,
but not quite as large as Jen's.
    After Tanya was dressed, the two set out for the market
once more, getting the supplies they'd need for their
journey to the temple in the marshlands. The marshlands had
a nickname: `The Swamp of Lust' -- though no one knew now
why it was called that, as everyone just avoided the
marshlands altogether.
    The sisters bought food, some extra clothing, food,
some sacks for holding the food, some sacks to hold
treasure in (though they didn't need many -- just a few to
replace the ones that had already worn out on them), and
some flasks for water and other liquid.
    It was late afternoon when they finally arrived back at
the inn, hauling everything they'd gotten up to their room
and dumping all of it, minus some of the messier and more
delicate food items, onto the bed. They had only a few gold
pieces left after getting all of their supplies, but knew
that if the map was real, it would all be worth it.
    They sorted the food and clothing into the different
sacks, filling up the flasks at the bar and tossing the
worn-out sacks away. They bought dinner and ate it in their
room while they studied the map some more, making up some
wild stories about why the temple was built and what was
inside of it.
    Eventually, it grew late, so they decided to pack it in
and get some rest before they set out the next morning.
Neither sister got much sleep, however, as they were both
too excited to fall asleep easily.
    
    It was mid-morning when Jen awoke, feeling something
warm, wet, and cloth-covered rubbing against her thigh,
near her knee. She cracked her eyes open a little, and saw
her sister, breathing hard, face flushed a deep red and
eyes shut tightly. Suddenly, she realized what was rubbing
against her beneath the covers and blushed a bit, deciding
it better to not move than to embarrass her sister. Jen
closed her eyes again, feigning sleep as Tanya rubbed her
crotch against the thigh between her legs for another
minute or two before finally stopping, shivering in climax
and making Jen's thigh even more wet.
    The older sister waited a few minutes, listening for
her younger sibling's breathing to go back to normal, then
started stirring. Tanya gave an embarrassed gasp, quickly
retreating to her side of the bed as Jen `woke up'. Jen
turned over onto her back and sat up, stretching as she
pretended to be oblivious of the wet patch of skin just
above her right knee.
    "'Morning, Jen." Tanya's face was still flushed a
little red from earlier.
    "G'morning, sis -- ready to set out for the marsh
castle?" Tanya smiled and nodded.
    "I'll go get us some breakfast then -- sit tight,
kiddo, I'll be right back." Jen got out of bed and quickly
dressed, running out the door and down the stairs to get
breakfast.
    While she was gone, Tanya got dressed as well, changing
into a fresh pair of panties. She'd just sat back on the
bed when Jen re-entered with two food trays, setting one
down on the bed for Tanya. While they ate, they discussed
the map some more.
    "So, we're going south?"
    Jen nodded. "The safe-path that the map shows is at the
south-most part of the Swamp. After we get there, we can
start trekking northwest, to the castle, or temple, or
whatever it is."
    They finished their breakfast, then gathered their
things, and set off for the south-most entrance to the
marshlands.
    
    After several days of traveling, they came upon the
entrance. Jen studied the map for a moment, then looked
ahead at the dark, shadowed tunnel of trees before them.
"This looks to be it."
    "You're SURE we can't go on the much brighter and
safer-looking path?" Tanya asked nervously.
    "Positive. According to the map, that one --" Jen
pointed to the brighter entrance of the marshlands to the
right of the one she was facing, "-- leads to `certain
doom'. And we want to stay alive, remember?"
    Tanya grumbled, casting a last, longing look at her
preferred route through the Swamp, but followed Jen into
the deeply-shadowed, much smaller entrance anyway, ducking
under the low-hanging branches.
    A couple of yards inside of the thickly-wooded tunnel,
the ceiling of branches gradually rose until it was well
above the sisters' heads, thinning out a bit as well as the
path greatly widened out. The sunlight filtering down from
high above made speckled patterns on the ground below.
    They traveled on for a time, following the twists and
turns of the path. As it grew dark, they stopped, setting
up camp at the side of the large path. Jen went to gather
some of the deadwood at the edge of the path. A
sweet-smelling fragrance wafted lightly through the trees.
Meanwhile, Tanya set up a shelter -- it was barely a tent,
but at least it would keep rain off of them.
    After clearing a patch of ground, they started a fire
and roasted some of the food they'd brought on a pair of
improvised spits.
    
    Later:
    "So, how far away from the temple are we, sis?" Tanya
took a bite out of the well-done meat on the end of her
stick.
    "About two days, judging from the distance we've
traveled so far. Might be less if the road stays as barren
as this, though." Jen, almost having finished eating her
portion of food, took a swig from one of the flasks they'd
brought with them. "If all goes well, we'll be able to get
to the temple, loot it a bit, then return to town without
incident."
    They both grinned at each other, then finished up their
dinner, retiring to the tent to sleep for a while, each one
eager to get started the next morning.



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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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