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now. Not before the solstice."
    The answer sounded
painful, yet she couldn't see any cause as to her suffering. And what could the
solstice have to do with Kylor’s changeable body part? Wondering how the woman
would feel comfortable riding in that condition for so long, she made an effort
to recall the date.
    "That’s the day
after tomorrow. Will your flesh look like a wooden stick until then? Will you
still desire me?"
    "I'll desire you
longer than a few days, I fear. But don't worry, the hardness will pass. I only
need a little time."
    "Can I do anything
to help you?"
    The woman winced while
she stared at her for an eternity, the clear blue gaze sending shivers down her
body.
    "You can, my lady,
if you so wish."
    Unexpected eagerness
careened through her. She had a chance to please her companion, she wouldn't
miss it.
    "It's my wish. What
should I do?"
    She knelt by the woman's
side, matching words with action. As if her spirits shot up, Kylor sat back to
rest her head on the pillow.
    "Take my cock in
your hand."
    Encircling the rigid
part, she gasped with astonishment when her fingers touched the tender skin. The
cock seemed alive, waiting for her to do something. Kylor puffed, but not from
surprise as far as she could tell.
    "Am I hurting
you?"
    "Not at all, your
touch is as gentle as a dove’s feather."
    Even though she held the fascinating
shaft with all the care she could muster, her touch appeared to accelerate Kylor's
breathing and slur her speech.
    "Anya, could you
move your hand up and down?"
    She did what the woman
asked. She moved slowly at first, still fearful of hurting her yet amazed by
the way her fingers easily stroked the loose skin, covering and uncovering the
cock with every motion. In spite of her nervousness, she wanted to be of
service to her protector.
    "Am I doing this
right? Am I pleasing you?"
    A strange expression
twisted Kylor's face while a fierce light burned in her eyes. She didn’t answer
straightaway, but her harsher respiration told her all she needed to know.
    Emboldened by her success,
she locked into the blue gaze fixed on her. The question came naturally to her
lips, instinct infusing her with the knowledge and experience she lacked.
    "Would you like me
to rub you faster?"
    Kylor nodded as her stare
darkened and her flat, muscular chest began to rise in snatches.
    "Do with me as you
wish. It's very agreeable, indeed."
    She quickened her
movements and the woman moaned. She rolled her fingers more tightly around the
hard cock while prompting her wrist up and down, captivated by the joy she now
knew she could offer.
    Although she couldn’t
tear her eyes away from the sight of her hand around the stiff flesh, she took great
satisfaction in hearing Kylor’s ragged breathing and heavy groans.
    She needed to give as
much pleasure as the woman had bestowed on her. As she stroked the strange limb,
a sort of humidity dampened her fingers, rendering her motions even more
comfortable.
    When this moistness
allowed her to rub the swelling cock with more speed, Kylor gripped the sheet.
The long muscles in her legs bulged as she clenched the fabric and cried out.
    "I'm coming, Anya. Please
don't slow down."
    Happy to be the active
messenger of whatever was coming, she intensified her rhythmical strokes, her
hand quickly jerking and causing Kylor to utter a harsh cry. The woman panted
with difficulty, stuck against the pillow, her words thick and seeming to drip
from her mouth.
    "Have no fear, Anya.
A liquid will spurt out of my dick but it's—"
    Her whole body shook and
she let out a rough grunt as something creamy gushed forth. The fluid whizzed
past her face yet she kept on staring at the member in her hand. Another powerful
jet issued before the cock seemed to undergo a drastic change, rapidly
softening against her palm.
    She simply held it,
enjoying the weird transformation and wondering what Kylor was experiencing.
She glanced at the perturbing woman slumped on the bed, a sheet of