Page 11 of Mushy Stuff
We are both still panting when my cock slides out of her and back into me. She lets out a little “Oh!”
Gods, she is amazing. But what have I done? She’s a little human, I didn’t even know a human could mate with a faeGuardian. I didn’t really believe that she would be able to take my cock, but she took it, and she seemed to enjoy it. But, gods, I was so careless, I could have hurt her.
We both stare at each other for a few moments.
I finally say, “Lydia…did I…hurt you?”
She shakes her head.
With a sigh of relief, I lower my face to her throat again and breathe in her scent. Then I cut the binding around her hands with my claws and help her lower her arms. She sighs again as I rub up and down each arm.
She cautiously smiles at me. “Thank you. I didn’t realize how stiff they had gotten.”
I stand up and help her to her feet. She gasps after she stands up. She’s looking down, and I see that my seed is running down her thighs.
She gives me a wide-eyed look. “Your cum is bioluminescent?!”
Her word “cum” confuses me, so I say, “Cum? Do you mean my seed?”
She nods her head quickly. “Yes, seed. But seriously, it glows?!”
I rub the back of my neck, a little embarrassed. “Yes, but it won’t glow for very long. It will stop soon.”
She continues to look down. “Wow.”
It’s dark now, and we should go back to the cave. I consider all the sticks and rocks beneath my paws, and I look at her bare feet. Gods, I chased her out here without anything to protect her feet. Her feet are so soft and so small. I can only imagine how painful it was for her to run from me.
“Would you like me to carry you back to the cave? So you don’t hurt your feet.”
She takes a step forward and grimaces when she steps on a stick. “Yes, that would be nice.”
I pick her up and carry her back to the cave. I set her down near her stack of clothes by the pond, and I look around helplessly. I don’t have anything to help her clean up with.
She must see the concern on my face, and she says, “Don’t worry, I have a towel that I can use. I used to run around some woods at my family’s vacation home, and one time I fell into a creek when we were there in the winter. It was a shallow creek, but because of the way I slipped, I slid in, so I was soaked from my ribcage down to my feet. I learned then that it was good to have something with me to dry off with. That was a very cold day for me.”
As she’s talking to me, she’s nonchalantly wiping up my seed, and she pauses what she’s doing to give me a big smile. Then she continues, “From then on, I’ve always taken atleast a small towel with me when I go out exploring. You never know when you might end up falling in water…or having to clean up bioluminescent seed that’s running down your thighs.” She gives me a wink when she says that.
I’m still just staring at her. She’s being so casual. Are all humans this casual about mating?
While I’m studying her, I notice the hoppers from earlier laying on the ground of the cave. I pick them up and show them to Lydia. “Are you still hungry?”
Her face lights up and she says, “Yes, food would be great!”
I pause for a minute, and then say, “Do you need it cooked?”
She pauses what she’s doing and gives me a very strange look. “Yes…do you eat them raw? Wait, don’t answer that. I don’t think I want to know.” She takes a deep breath, then she continues, “Yes, I would like mine cooked, please.”
“I will build a fire in front of the cave, and we can cook them there.” I tell her as I gather up some things I will need for cooking.
I remember that humans like their meat seasoned, and I frown at the realization that I do not have anything to season the meat with. I tell her this. By this point, she is pulling on her clothes, and she pauses and says, “That’sokay. Don’t worry about it.” She looks at me thoughtfully. “Can we eat any of the mushrooms in here?”
“Some of them.” I walk toward a wall and pick a couple of larger ones. “These are very popular to eat among the Elven.”
She looks at them as she finishes pulling on her clothes, and says, “Those are huge! We have portobello mushrooms in my world, but these are bigger. Are they only here in your world? Is it safe for me to eat them?”
I nod a response to both of her questions, and then tell her I will cook them with the hoppers.
As I’m about to go outside to build the fire, Lydia says, “Um, Wold?” I turn to look at her. “Is there somewhere I can use the restroom?”
