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Was she scared of it? Did she not think of it as impressive?

Compared to my body size, it was wide and would fill her hole nicely. Compared to a goat, I was massive. Theirs look like threads of grass.

“Lucy ‘cared?”

Her face found mine, a look of panic washing over her face. “Cared? Scared? Do you mean scared?”

I swallowed and stayed in place, not wanting her to panic more.

“No, ah, no. Not scared. Uncomfortable, because your little faun is hanging out there. You should put it away.” She kept pointing at it, then wiggled the same finger at me.

It wasn’t little! How big did she want it to be?

I couldn’t put it away now; it was awake. It was always hard now that she was here.

Since she’d rubbed my horns, it was only going to get worse.

“Here!” she exclaimed and ran to the back of the cave. She found a rag and pushed it out in front of her, making sure she didn’t see my shaft. “You can wear it like a skirt.”

A skirt?

Does my mate think I am a female?

She is not as smart as I thought.

Or is it because she thinks of my shaft as small and unworthy of her?

I let out a huff, took the rag from her, and stepped away. If it made her more comfortable, I would make this work, but I would not wear a skirt.

However, before I could make this cloth work, my shaft deflated enough to go back into my pouch.

Although, it was very uncomfortable.

I turned to show her the result, and she sighed. “Oh, thank thegods.That’s what they say around here, right?” She rubbed her head. “You should probably put the skirt on, anyway. It might keep popping up in the middle of our conversation.”

I gawked at her.

“And that’s okay. It’s completely normal for it to be so… hard and erect like that.” She played with her fingers. “Completely normal and healthy. Now you know it is in working order, and you can do what you will with it! You have a healthy penis, that’s fantastic!”

What’s happening?

She clapped her hands together and turned around. “I think I need some fresh air. I’m just going to go outside and get some. Don’t worry, I won’t walk off the cliff. I probably should after this conversation. I just told a faun that he had a healthy working penis. Good thing he can’t read my thoughts because I’m pretty sure it would be ten times worse.”

I stood there, stunned, as I watched her stand at the mouth of the cave. Her hands were on her knees, and she was taking deep breaths.

Did she like mypenisor not?

I waited for her to come back but stood ready in case she decided to jump off the cliff.

Lucy stood for a long time gazing out at the view. There was nothing but blue and green leaves spanning out against the forest. They were so thick you could hardly see the ground below.

Was she looking for them, the group that brought her here?

I hoped she wasn’t, but I wasn’t a fool. She wanted to get back to them, I was sure. Even if to make sure they were okay. They probably were. Ogres were stupid, and if the orcs led it away from the camp, there was little chance that the ogre would find them again if they were using the yellowcress. That ogre just happened to stumble upon them before from all the loud noises.

“Lucy?” My hooves clicked closer to the mouth of the cave. I had already started a fire and made dinner for her.

Because I was a good male, and I was doing well.

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