Oasis, the name of the largest city in the vast desert, named as such after the large naturally forming lake of freshwater that rests at its center. Trees, grass, and crops flourish and the citizens have plenty. The city expands out from the lake, farms, then houses, then the markets before the great wall that marks the border. Eighty feet high and twenty wide, a feat of engineering upon itself but necessary to defend against the various monsters and equally dangerous storms plaguing these desert lands.

Inside the walls, however, the citizens can go about their day with little to fear. Trade caravans from the other regions come and go, guarded by mercenaries along their trade routes. Some mercenaries guard the goods, while others undertake dangerous missions to remote ruins to gather treasures and resources. Mel and his companions are one such group.

They don’t have a name for their group yet, but they are led by Mel, an oddity of these lands. A dragonborn with fur instead of scales, weak, short, and all around the exact opposite of the prideful and strong dragonborn of Calas. Although strength and their pride are all that remains, as most of them have fallen into slavery. Another trait not shared by Mel, one that sowed discontent when Mel was younger, and before he escaped that city.

Mel’s companions varied in skill and appearance. There was Reiza, his 2nd in command. A tinkerer and inventor, a madwoman who replaced all her limbs and even her eyes with mechanical prosthetics. She is able to use special moves and abilities with them, greatly aiding in their survival in the wilds.

Vesta, a large red woman of few words, as not many can fit into her tiny head, was their frontliner. She was a fire genasi with a heated temper and would rush in, using her obsession with ancient giants to aid in battle, making use of their lost runic magic.

Melanie was a new member, a red teifling with power over nature, and a love of drink. Her duty was to serve the wildlife of the desert and safeguard them from threats. She had joined up with Mel as their goals had lined up. That being to earn money so she could buy more alcohol.

Kwin was recently rescued from a dangerous catacomb, he is a blue dragonborn, free of slavery and one who is quite learned in the ways of magic. His skills and abilities proved themselves adequate in escaping from the monstrous brain deep underground where they found him in a pod.

And lastly, Naza. A young tiefling teen Reiza bought as a slave and later freed, then adopted. She was incredibly book smart, her knowledge was used originally to assist Reiza with her inventions but soon morphed into an asset in battle, able to discern monsters and their weaknesses. 

Mel would use this knowledge to give orders to the others so they may best use their abilities in tandem. Mel would stay back by Naza, so as to protect her and survey the battle and snipe foes from afar with his longbow, his accuracy both impressive and deadly. With these strategies and teamwork they are able to overcome a wide variety of foes and return triumphant.

Today in Oasis, the group has just returned from the wilds, their findings and spoils soon turned to gold weighing down their purses as they all dispersed into the city for a time of rest, relaxation, and in the case of Mel, a bath.

He made a beeline straight to the bath house. His fur made removing blood and gore out in the desert a nearly impossible task and he always ended up matted and more than a little stinky. The guards recognized him immediately, “Here to shed all over and clog the baths again?” they teased. Mel rolled his eyes as he walked past them.

Mel paid his fee at the desk and made his way to the changing rooms. He nodded to a few others, some of whom gave him a strange look, but went about their business. Mel removed his packs and started removing his armor. It was mostly leather with some metal between the padding, keeping it light and durable and allowing for greater mobility.

He placed the armor with his bags in the trunk, then removed his undergarment. As he was furred, he didn't feel the need for much clothing, especially if it would just get torn up or destroyed in a battle. Instead he has the minimum, a pair of panties. They were once pink, but have since been destroyed as well. Almost black with old blood and other body fluids. He would have to get new ones later today.

He pulled them off, tossing them into the trash. Mel looked himself over, his black and white fur was stained and matted just as he feared. He reached down between his legs, feeling the fur of his inner thighs and confirming they too were matted. His libido was unusually high the past few weeks, making his pussy ache with need as it seeped fluids through his panties and into his pants.

He sighed, this was one of the reasons he wished he was a proper male, he never heard of men ruining their underwear when they got horny, just stories about how embarrassing it was to pitch a tent in public. Some days Mel would rather deal with that than the unending need he was currently feeling. Perhaps it was time to pay another visit to the brothel, that one guy had a huge cock… 

He shook his head to clear his mind, he didn't need to lose himself in a fantasy and get kicked out for being lewd in the bath. He took a moment to refocus on the reason he came here, then stepped into the large room.

While water was a widely available resource, it wasn’t abundant. Therefore the bath was shared between everyone. Men, women, children, all bathing together. Magic was constantly employed, purifying the water being used and removing the sand that was on everyone at all times. 

As Mel made his way to the far end, reserved for the most soiled of patrons, a few of the people turned to stare. A year ago Mel would have been mortified if anyone discovered he had a pussy instead of a dick, just another strangeness of his biology. But after a lot of work, and sex, he learned to come to terms with his unique body, eventually growing much more confident and comfortable with himself that he no longer considered it a secret he needed to keep.

He arrived at the back end, where the purification magic was the strongest, and slowly sank into the water. He hummed as it soaked into his fur, easing his tensions and relaxing his muscles, his tail idly swaying in comfort. He closed his eyes, laying in the water as the purity magic worked overtime to remove the old blood and dried fluids from his fur.

He must have dozed off, as the next thing he knew someone was saying his name. He opened his eyes and sat up, turning to find Naza, the teen tiefling from his party, was standing next to him. And like himself, she was also in the nude. Her skinny body was looking healthier than when they first picked her up, her breasts had started to bud and her pussy was nestled neatly between her thighs.

“Hey Naza, sorry, I dozed off I think.” He said, motioning for her to join him.

She nodded, “I could hear you snoring from outside the bath house.” She said as she sat next to him. “I brought my brush set with me, want to give it a try?” She said, motioning back to the bag resting on the side of the pool.

“Oh? I keep forgetting to get brushes for myself. Want to get my back and I'll get your hair?” He offered as he reached over and brought the bag closer to peer inside.

“Sure, it gives us a chance to just hang out and chat.” She said as she picked out a brush. “Use this for my hair. I think the wide thick ones would be good for your fur.”

Mel nodded and grabbed a pair of thick brushes, handing her one. She took it and moved behind him. He moved his tail aside, but it hit her foot. He moved it the other way, to discover her other foot. “Naza, I think you-” he started to say when she suddenly sat down, pinning his tail under her.

“What? Is there a problem?” She asked as she used his tail as a seat. 

“Other than you sitting on me, not really.” He said, trying not to imagine her grinding on his tail. Thankfully that didn't seem to be happening. Instead she got to work, brushing his fur on his back and shoulders, cleaning out the buildup of oils and blood and working his mats out.

“Your fur is usually so soft and shiny after a bath. Too bad it's always ruined almost immediately out there.” She said as she scrubbed him down.

Mel used another brush to scrub everywhere else. He gently hand washed his pussy, clearing off any old fluids before scrubbing his legs and paws. “Thanks, nobody compliments my fur. It’s really too bad there's no bath on the ship.”

“If there was, I bet you and your boyfriends would hog it all the time.” She teased, giving a light chuckle.

“Would not!” He countered back, but that was a likely fact. “If my back looks good, come sit up here and I'll get your hair.”

Naza gave a few final brushes and stood, water flowing off her skin as she moved in front of Mel. He turned his head away as her pussy was suddenly eye level with him, but she didn't notice and instead turned to sit between his legs. 

Mel turned back and got to work on her hair, using a hand to splash water over her head before starting with the brush. He was sure to be gentle and work out the knots and tangles.

While Mel worked behind her, Naza cast her gaze about at the other people using the bath. People of all shapes and sizes were bathing, and she was able to see more than a few dicks in the masses. Most were flaccid or in their sheaths, but a few were erect, bobbing around. As she looked at them, a feeling and a thought began to form in her mind.

“Hey Mel?” She asked, a bit embarrassed. 

“Yeah?” He said, pausing his actions.

She turned to face him, her eyes darting briefly to his pussy between his legs, “So um, I've read a lot of anatomy books and I had some questions… and I think you would be the best person to ask.” She said, pushing through her nerves.

He raised an eyebrow curiously before putting together what she was asking. “Oh! Ah, well, always happy to help. I take it you have some more, private, questions. Why me though?” He asked curiously. 

She fidgeted with her hands, “Well, Reiza would probably tell me about abstinence and not talk about it, Melody would probably talk about it like an act of nature and Vesta probably never had an orgasm in her life.” 

Mel chuckled, he did indeed once call out Vesta as a prude. “Yeah I think that's about on point.”

“Yeah… so um, nothing in my books really goes over how exactly to have an orgasm, just that like, orgasm for a male is when the sperms ejaculate, the head is sensitive, and the clitoris is sensitive.”

Mel blinked, “Wow. That's it?”

She nodded, “Yeah, so like, I know all the parts but when I, uh, um, touch myself, it's just painful and uncomfortable… I don't think there's anything wrong with me physically, so it has to be something I'm doing wrong… You uh, won't tell mom I'm talking about this stuff, would you?” 

Mel shook his head, “Absolutely not. I got into enough trouble when I posed nude for your art with Melody.” He said, recalling how pissed off Reiza was when she found the drawing in Naza’s sketchbook.

She nodded, “Oh yeah, I swear she was going to be mad for a month. Anyway, It also made me notice something interesting. Your vagina is different from Melody's and from my own as well. And not just because of the fur.”

“Yeah, each pussy is different.” Mel explained, “Innie, outie, puffy, clit size, everyone is different.”

He looked around as he dumped water onto Naza's head, “So if I understand correctly, you want to learn more about how the pussy works and how to have an orgasm? And you want me to teach you?”

She nodded, “Yeah, if that's not too weird to ask…”

Mel chuckled, “No, it is a weird thing to ask, but one that takes a bit of bravery. But as the team lead, I can't have you being distracted out there by the urges, so if teaching you how to handle yourself helps you remain focussed then sure, I will help teach you the ins and outs.”

“Well, I haven't gotten any urges, I'm just curious and want to try it for myself.” Naza clarified.

Mel nodded, “Oh. Well that's fine too then. I don't mind. So, I can teach you about your body and what I've learned in the pursuit of pleasure. Would you come to my room at the inn tonight?"

Naza thought for a moment before nodding, “Yeah, if people hear weird noises from your room it'll be considered normal.”

“Ouch. I'm not that loud, am I?” He asked, concerned he may not be as stealthy as he thought.

“Yeah, we even hear you gasping and moaning up in the crows nest of the ship.” She said, “That's why nobody else goes up there.”

Mel paused, blushing furiously as he had no idea his activities were so publicly known. “Why am I only being told about this now?”

Naza shrugged, “Melody thought you ‘got off’ to people hearing you.”

Mel rolled his eyes, “Alright well not far off, more like the idea of getting caught. Or secretly doing it without people knowing… which apparently I'm failing at.”

Mel stood and stretched, Naza not looking away as his pussy was in her face this time. He stepped out of the bath while Naza remained, continuing to clean herself. “Alrighty, I'll see you tonight.” He gave her a small wave and walked to the towel area.

Mel shook himself of the excess water then used a towel to start drying himself off. Several towels later his fur was sufficiently dry. He gathered his items from the trunk, pulling out a mostly clean set of trousers and a shirt from his packs. He then shoved his armor into another pack to be cleaned up later. He pulled up the fresh pair of trousers, essentially free-balling it for the time being, then pulled on the shirt over his head, mindful of his horns so they don’t rip it.

He went about his day doing his usual rounds, a spot of trading, a fresh set of panties, hanging out with the kids at the orphanage and donating some gold, then hit the bar for a few drinks. Before long the sun had set, and he retired to his room. 

He left the door unlocked and removed his clothing, tossing it all into a corner. He climbed onto the bed and relaxed, closing his eyes and dozing off for a moment. It had been a long day and this meeting tonight with Naza might last a while, he could use any rest afforded to him.

Mel’s ears twitched as the door to his room opened, the intruder attempting to be quiet only made it more obvious someone was trying to be sneaky. He opened his eyes to see the shape of a young tiefling teen carefully closing his door. He rolled his eyes and reached over to his lantern, lighting it and illuminating the room.

Naza jumped as the light came on, she turned to see Mel on the bed, already naked. Her eyes darted to his pussy just out on display so casually. Her cheeks blushed as she was faced with the reality of exactly why she was here.

Mel watched her movements and how her eyes focussed on him. He spread his legs a bit further for her to see, causing her blush to deepen. She was wearing a rather simple night gown, the one she always slept in that came down past her knees. He idly wondered if she was wearing panties tonight.

He patted the bed, “Come on up here, and just relax. If you don't want to do anything we don't have to.” He said, moving to one side to give her room. She hesitated a moment, “If you changed your mind about all this I won't be upset, you can just go to bed and we can talk or try again another time.” He added, letting her know she can back out if she chooses.

She shook her head, “No, it’s just… yeah, I should try getting comfortable.” She said, moving to sit next to where Mel was laying on the bed. He sat up to face her as she settled in. “Why does it feel so different from the baths? We were both naked there…” She asked him.

Mel shrugged, “I suppose it’s the intention behind the nudity. A bath is just a bath, I'm just a friend who helped wash each other's backs. But here, you're in someone else's room and preparing to explore parts of your body with someone you aren't used to being this vulnerable around.” Mel explained, using his own first hand experience to explain how things feel. “There’s always that flutter of nervousness right before things get going. I find just starting slow usually gets the feeling to go away.”

She nodded, “Right, like when we get into a fight on our adventures, it's scary at the start because you don't know what the enemy is capable of, but as you deal damage you realize you may have the upper hand or have a strategy to bring them down.” 

Mel nodded along,”Something like that, but with hopefully less blood, I just had a bath.” He said with a chuckle.

Naza giggled along, the atmosphere easing thanks to their conversation and Mel’s relaxed posture. She glanced down between his legs again, sitting cross legged as he was she could see the cleft of his pussy, his pubic fur no thicker than the rest of his fur and barely noticeable.

“Should I get naked too?” She asked, a hint of nerves coming back. 

“Sure, have you ever just hung out in the nude at times? Like after a bath and before getting dressed?” He asked, “I find being nude to be rather freeing, you should give it a try.”

Naza shook her head, “No, mom is usually always hovering around and walking in on me. I don't want to risk that.” She said, pulling the night gown up over her head. Mel raised an eyebrow, she wasn't wearing panties under there after all.

“Well, maybe you should anyway. It'll only take one or two instances for Reiza to learn that you need your own privacy and she should respect that.” He said, moving to lean back against the pillows and the wall. “Do you usually go nude under there when it's time for bed?”

“Maybe, but I don't think I can take the embarrassment.” She said, moving to rest against the wall as well. “And no, not usually. I did today because well, I didn't want them to get dirty.” She admitted with a bit of a blush.

“So um, when do we start the lesson?” She asked, turning to face him again.

Mel smirked, “The lesson already started the moment you got on the bed. The key to masturbation and sex is comfort. If you aren't comfortable and relaxed, it won't feel good. Guys can just whip their dick out and just start rubbing it with almost no prep, we can't exactly do that.” Mel explained, “So as we sit here and chat, just enjoy being naked. Open yourself up, expose yourself to the room and just enjoy the feeling. You can also rest a hand on your lower belly or your thigh, or anywhere you feel sensitive. I hear breasts and nipples can play a role but I don't have any so I can't say for sure.” He said, moving to rest a hand on his navel and another on his thigh, fingers teasingly close to his pussy. “Don't just dive in, tease and hint to your body your intentions and you should soon start feeling a warmth in your core.”

Naza nodded, mimicking his position with a hand on her inner thigh but the other idly resting on her small breast, “I’ve been feeling that warmth most of the afternoon, does that mean I’m ready for sex then?” She asked as she looked over to him.

Mel shook his head, “Not by itself. The warmth is a sign you are horny, or turned on. Have you ever had the warmth and felt a wetness in your panties?” He asked, his fingers lightly circling the fur of his thigh.

Naza shakes her head, moving her fingers as Mel was, her other hand idly playing with her nipple. “No, but, sometimes I wake up and my panties are a mess, but it’s not pee. I haven't even told Mom about that…” As she rubs gently at her inner thigh she notices the warmth inside her bloom a bit warmer. Her breath hitches at the new feeling. “Is that what’s happening now?”

Mel nodded, “Probably, you’ll feel the warmth grow, and a bit of wetness between your thighs, right?” He asked, “You can check by slowly touching your entrance.” Mel spread his legs wider to show her what he was doing. She watched as he moved his other hand from his abdomen to his vulva, fingers on both lips and spreading them. Naza could see his vulva was a bit more swollen than before, and could see the nub of his clitoris poking out between them. Looking lower, she saw his opening, slightly agape and occasionally contracting as Mel ran his finger along the ring of muscle. The slick wetness became apparent as Mel pulled his finger away and showed it to her.

“See? When you are turned on or horny enough you start secreting a bit of fluid. This is the key to good sex. It helps reduce the friction and allows for smooth entry. But for what we’re doing, you get some on your finger and apply it to your clit. Spit works as well if you need more fluids in a pinch.” He said, gathering more of his juices onto his finger and carefully applying it to his clit, rubbing it around in little circles. He sighed and rolled his shoulders as the pleasure started to build. “Always start slow. If it's too rough, use a bit more pussy juice. It’s always better to be too wet down there than too dry.” He cautioned. His toes curled and twitched as he continued to slowly rub his clit. 

Naza nodded and looked to her own sex, without spreading her lips she could see her vulva were also a bit more engorged than usual, and a clear liquid was already leaking from her depths onto the sheets. She carefully spread her vulva, finding they were rather warm and sensitive as she moved to run her fingers over her entrance. Like Mel’s, hers was also twitching slightly, although her opening wasn't nearly as large. She gathered some juices onto her fingers as instructed and found them both slick and sticky. She held her hand up, examining the fluid as it strung between her fingers.

She looked to Mel, “Okay, so, but, I mean, if you needed more spit, you would be putting your dirty fingers in your mouth?” She asked in bafflement.

Mel nodded, “It's not really dirty, people just call it that because they are prudes. Have you heard of Oral Sex?” He asked, pausing his clitoral masturbation to instead push a finger inside and gather more of his juices, “Ah…” he gasped softly from the sensation of doing so.

Naza tilted her head, “I've only read about sex.” she said, watching as Mel’s digit pushed easily into his pussy, disappearing up to the base.

Mel then slowly pulled out with a soft moan and showed off more of the fluids, “Mmmm… Well, oral sex is basically putting your mouth on your partner’s genitals. For vulva, that would entail licking the clit and sticking your tongue inside the canal. The only ‘dirty’ part about it is if they haven't had a bath in a while, or are diseased in some way.” Mel explained, then made a show of sticking his wet fingers into his mouth, licking the juices away. “Everyone tastes different, but the most common analogy would be the taste of metal coins.”

Watching Mel licking his own juices and his explanation perked her curiosity enough to give it a go. She cautiously licked up some of the juices cooling on her fingers, finding there really wasn't much of a taste afterall, although a hint of metal was certainly present. “Huh, it doesn't really taste like anything.” She commented, her hand trailing back between her legs to gather more of her juices.

Mel nodded, “Yeah you can't really taste your own that much, probably because it's just ‘you.’ Or like tasting your own saliva.” He explained poorly, too distracted by Naza experimentally touching her clit with her wet finger. His own fingers resumed their motions on his own clit, circling around it a bit faster than before. 

Naza was extra careful touching herself. Her previous experimentations without this knowledge had resulted in discomfort at best and a sharp pain at worst. She braced herself, then made contact. Her legs jerked from the sudden surge of sensation that shot through her. She pulled away, pondering the new feelings. It wasn't pain, but it also wasn't quite pleasure either. Just, a weird sensation.

“... How was it?” Mel asked, idly masturbating as he continued to watch her experiment.

She didn't look up, instead focusing instead on touching her clit in careful, light caresses and gentle presses. “It feels… weird. Not bad, but like, not super amazing?”

Mel nodded, pausing his masturbation, “Yeah it was like that for me too when I first started. So, my best advice, don't try to bring yourself to orgasm, don't try putting anything in there yet either. Just keep doing what you're doing, find what makes you tingle. You’ll eventually feel a bit satisfied or simply just be done for now. Don't let it discourage you though, you'll get the desire to do it again before long, in a few hours up to a few days. And just do the same thing we're doing now, get yourself wet and feel around. It took me about three or four times before it started to really start feeling good, then from there I learned how to get myself to cum.”

Naza nodded, continuing to play with her clit as she looked back to Mel, “Cum? I thought only boys could do that?”

Mel shrugged and nodded, “Well, yes, cum is the jizz that boys shoot when they orgasm, also called cumming, and the terminology works for us too because saying ‘Ah! I’m about to orgasm!’ just doesnt have the same feel as, ‘Fuck, I’m gonna cum!’” He said with a chuckle, mimicking the voice of being pleasured as he spoke. His hands resumed their movements on his clit as he leaned back further on the bed.

“Oh, that makes sense.” Naza said as she continued to just feel around, although her interest was turning more and more to Mel and his actions. “Are you going to cum soon? What’s that like?” she asked.

He grunted as he continued to work himself while speaking, “Ah, well, it’s like, a wave of pleasure… It starts from your core, where you’re feeling the warmth, and just… ah…  shoots out up and down your body. You lose a bit of control as well, shaky legs and arms, and your pussy will contract hard. Boys like it when that happens on their dicks.”

Naza nodded, “Can you tell me more about dicks?” She asked, leaning forward. She was no longer exploring herself, feeling she would rather learn and watch Mel’s body react to the pleasure for now instead. “Like, you mentioned oral sex and cum but didn't go into detail for them.”

Mel’s arousal rose as Naza focussed on watching him. He moved his free hand to his clit instead, while his other hand slipped lower, pressing two fingers into his needy pussy with ease. He gasped and moaned as Naza watched, her juices flowing more than before and creating quite a wet spot on his sheets.

“Fuck, I love oral… There's just something about putting someone's cock into your mouth that just turns me on… But you put their dick in your mouth, then lick and suck on it. You watch how they react to see what makes them feel good, ah fuck, you can also play with their ballsack as well.” He paused as his body shivered in pleasure, “Mmmm, and when they cum, it'll fill your mouth or they will pull out and cum onto your face. Most guys only produce about a spoonful, but some races produce way more.” He said, licking his lips at the memory of all the cum he’s tasted. “Ah, right, cum is an acquired taste.” He gasped as he quickly neared his peak, “Cum can be… like… compared to snot…” He added as he sped up his movements, causing Naza’s eyes to get wider.

Naza wasn't sure what to think of cum being compared to snot, but filed it away for later. “Are you feeling really good? Does doing both penetration and rubbing feel even better?” She asked, leaning forward and placing her face inches away from Mel’s pussy to get a closer look. She could see it twitching and clenching, and react to her breath blowing across the mound.

“Fuck! Y-yeah… just inside, theres a, a rough spot… you rub that, and your clit, and… fuck i'm cumming, watch out-!” He tried to warn her as he threw his head back. Being watched that closely and feeling her breath over his pussy quickly sent him over the edge. His abdomen spasmed, curling his hips up suddenly and almost striking Naza  with the sudden upwards thrust. His pussy clenched and convulsed, contracting rapidly around his fingers for a moment before he pulled them free, giving Naza a good view of his orgasming pussy up close. Fluids splashed out from his opening, catching Naza on her cheek before she pulled back, wiping the juices off with her hand. 

She was mesmerized by Mel’s continued contortions that looked almost painful, if not for the sounds of his pleased moans and the juices flowing almost freely from his pussy. She looked at the juice on her hand, and gave it a sniff. It was a strong scent, tangy and smelled like Mel when he needed a bath. Recalling how he mentioned everyone tasted different, she put it to the test and licked it up. Her eyes widened, the metallic taste was certainly there this time, and something else she couldn't place, but it made the warmth in her core flutter.

She reached down to touch her clit some more, finding her pussy far more wet than it was previously. As she was becoming more familiar with the feelings, she was starting to associate them with pleasure. It started to feel good enough she knew she would want to explore these feelings again. She felt she wasn't quite ready for that yet, and was simply satisfied that the feelings were becoming known.

“Fuck that was hot, Naza.” Mel said as he panted and caught his breath, his pussy still twitching but was coming down from his orgasm. “I wasn't expecting you to taste me today.” He said with a chuckle.

She nodded, now understanding what someone means by something being hot, her core felt like a low flame now. “Yeah, seeing you orgasm, er, cum I mean, was really hot. I can feel it here.” She said, rubbing her lower belly. “I can't wait to try cumming myself next time. Then you can teach me about penetration.” She said matter of factly.

Mel smirked, “Yeah, I suppose I could get you a toy to practice with. And I had fun teaching you too.”

“I can see that.” She said with a smirk. Suddenly she yawned, “Oh wow, it’s getting late, I should head back.”

He sat up, looking over her body and her eager expression, “You know, I ah, wouldn't mind if we did stuff like this in the future. Just, hanging out naked, masturbating, talking. A mutual thing. Only if you want to of course.”

Naza tilted her head in thought, “Maybe, I have a lot I still want to learn, I'd like to learn more from you for sure. But, I think I’d also like to experiment on my own. But if I feel like doing that and hanging out, would that be okay?”

Mel nodded, “Totally up to you, feel free to sneak in when you please. Just uh, preferably if I don't already have someone over.” He added with a chuckle.

“What, you're fine with cumming in front of me but embarrassed if I see your boyfriend of the week?” She teased, poking him in the side.

He giggled at the touch, “Well, while I'm not that much older than you, you are still considered underage for a teifling. People might not like that, especially if Reiza finds out. It’s also why I don't mind showing you stuff but we shouldn't touch or do anything more than just hanging out.”

She nodded, “Yeah I figured that much.” She said before standing and looking down at herself and the bed, “Damn, I leaked that much?”

Mel tossed her a small cloth, “Yeah, best get some water before heading back to bed. And without panties no need to worry about them getting soaked in your sleep.” He said, using another cloth to clean himself as well, cleaning off the drying juices from his pussy and thighs.

Naza did the same, carefully wiping herself down before tossing the rag aside. She looked at the bedding, “Did you have a change of sheets?”

Mel shook his head, “No, I’ll just sleep on top of the covers tonight. I'll worry about that tomorrow. For now, you go get some water and have a good night.” He said as Naza slipped her night gown back on.

She nodded, “Good night… And, thanks. I look forward to learning more.” She gave him a little wave before opening the door and departing for her room.

Mel stretched out as he yawned, it was getting late and his orgasm took a lot out of him. He stood and moved to his bags and pulled out his waterskin, drinking it down before pulling the blankets over the two wet spots. He climbed onto the bed and snuffed the lantern. He let out a sigh of contentment as he soon fell asleep, dreaming of being filled with a massive dragon cock and covered in the cum of the ancient dragon.