Dirt and grime don't stick on my body, and I'm in a constant state of perfect cleanliness. Despite that, I'm bathing under the morning sun.
Because of the shallow depth of the pond, I cannot submerge myself in it at all. I have to cup water in my hands to wet and clean my upper body.
The pond's special water makes me feel as if I'm being purified both inside and outside. It truly is magical. The lion men might be right that it had been blessed by the goddess herself.
I sensually spread the water on my upper body. I traced the curve of my waist, my breasts, and my now potruding abdomen. Lastly, I cupped the water a few times to wet my green short hair.
"Hmrr," I loudly groaned as I caught a glimpse of my one spectator.
Ragna was only a few steps away as he watches me. He was considerate enough to say he would look away, but I simply asked him: "What's the point?" He had seen and even experienced my naked body before.
Now I know I'm wrong to say that.
"Can you not hide that?" I said, pointing at a particularly provoking part of his large body.
I'm not asking him to turn around or leave, I'm just asking him to cover it up.
"I'm sorry, it's gotten too big," Ragna apologized, clearly embarrassed.
It seems that watching me play around in the pond had gotten him too excited. His cock has now went past his knees and the cloth that's covering it. Although it's gotten big, it's still flaccid and was hanging down.
I can't believe something that big went inside me...
"Go ahead and take it out," I said.
"My lady!?" Ragna panicked.
"It's my fault you've become like that, so let me take care of it."
Admitting those words, I stepped out of the water with my still bare and wet body.
"But you're pregnant."
"I'll only use my hands."
It's not only this Instance that I've seen him with a hard-on. Even though I'm pregnant with his child, he's still always lusting over me. But having no idea how to deal with it, he simply endures.
I know he's pent-up.
"You're too tall, so sit," I pointed a finger down.
"Okay," Ragna nodded, evidently nervous but excited.
It would be tiring to remain standing up while I pleasure him, so I asked him to lay down on my tree.
Sitting on my feet in front of him, I meet face-to-face with his breeder. It's the first time I've seen it so close. I can see every of its sexy detail.
I hungrily swallowed my saliva.
Without saying a word, I put my hands on it and began to gently stroke it. My hands trailed its long but rounded shaft. While my eyes remain glued on its sharp tip.
It continues to grow and pulsate in my hands. Slowly, it becomes erect and pointed right at my face. I took a whiff of its meaty scent.
How come it's so...
It's concerning how I want to smell more of it.
"Please do it harder, Lady Rhea."
Following his request, I put even more force in my grip. And then I copied the way I see women do it in adult films. That's by sliding my hands on his shaft in a circular motion.
"Ngh! Argh!" Ragna loudly groaned.
I felt satisfaction in seeing him drown in pleasure.
I licked my lips as I excitedly wait for him to reach his climax. Even though I was a man in the past, I don't feel any aversion in him cumming on me. In fact, I was curious and wanted him to.
In a way that entirely felt natural, I let out my tongue and began to roll it around his sharp tip.
"That's too much!" he howled.
His breeder wildly pulsates, and it shakes up and down in my hands. With my tongue still outside, it continuesly slap its tip on it. And then finally, it shoots out the cum I was waiting for.
It filled my open mouth and showered my face.