CHAPTER#30

"Okay, now your turn." Zel took the rag from him and went to work. Unfortunately, Mike weighed far less than she did, and he began to bob back and forth in the water. Zel held onto him with one hand while scrubbing with the other, her wet breasts pushing against him. They moved into shallower water as she progressed, gradually exposing his stomach and waist. She found somewhere deep to stand, her breasts bobbing in the water like oversized apples, her nipples periodically breaking the surface to say hello as she washed the remaining dust off of him.

"Uh..." Mike didn't know what to say when his erection broke the surface of the water. For a couple of minutes, Zel didn't even notice. However, she moved in close to scrape the rest of a scarlet streak off his hip, and her left breast bounced off of the head of his cock.

"Hmm?" Zel backed up to see what had touched her. It took several seconds for it to sink in, her cheeks slowly growing pink in the process. She stood, her arms out to her sides, frozen in place.

"Uh, yeah, sorry about that." Mike gave his dick a little push to hide it below the surface of the water. Instead, it popped back up, splashing a small spray of water across Zel's chest.

"I've never seen a human penis before," Zel said, her voice close to a whisper.

"Oh. Well, this is what it looks like."

"It's a lot smaller than a centaur's penis."

"You don't say?" Mike slowly crouched in the water, his cheeks burning.

"Wait. Can I see it?" Zel's cheeks were still pink, but he could see the spark of curiosity in her eyes.

"Well, I guess so." Mike stood again, his cock displaying itself proudly.

"I'm surprised you can even get it up after the Mandragora." Zel wrapped her fingers around the head of his shaft, her thumb teasing the slit on accident. "Oh, and it feels so warm!"

"Yeah, well, I sort of swapped soul pieces with a nymph. It's kind of like a lame super-power, you know, able to get an erection whenever."

"Interesting." She gave his cock a squeeze. "Am I the reason it's like this?"

Mike stared at her in disbelief. "Uh, yeah! You have an amazing body!"

"You mean my upper half." Zel sounded disappointed, but he couldn't help but notice that she was still gently squeezing his penis. She gave his shaft a few good strokes, and was rewarded with a small dollop of pre-cum at the tip.

"Well, that's all I can see right now. Not that I find your lower half gross or anything, it's just that you look so pretty all wet and everything." Mike wanted to roll his eyes at himself, at how stupid he sounded. He was getting all flustered.

"Really?" Her eyes locked on his. "You think my human half is pretty?"

"I do."

Zel tossed the rag onto a rock by the shore, where it landed with a loud smacking sound. Using her free hand, she squeezed her breast, rolling the tip of her nipple between her thumb and forefinger. "Do you like it when I do this?"

"Yeah." Mike felt his IQ drop by another ten points.

"What about this?" She let go of his dick, pressing her breasts together for him. They jiggled quite nicely in her hands, her wet breasts swaying back and forth like a pendulum. He couldn't help but stare as she played with them, couldn't help but stroke himself in time to the beat of her breasts. He sighed, running one hand over his balls.

"Mm-hmm." Mike nodded, his eyes finding hers again.

"I wonder." Zel moved closer to him, lowering her torso to the water's edge. "May I?" She asked, taking his dick in her hands.

"All yours," he said, letting her take the lead. She gave his dick a few gentle tugs, running both hands down to his scrotum, exploring the way his skin stretched and unfolded. Her touch was largely clinical at first, Zel commanding him to rise up out of the water so that she could see it better. He wondered what she was thinking when she pressed her breasts against him, using her hands to push them together. They fit perfectly around his cock, a large, fleshy vagina that she began moving up and down his shaft.

"That feels nice," he told her.

"I bet we can make it feel even better," she said, releasing him. "Go sit on that rock."

Mike looked at where she was pointing. He climbed out of the water, sitting on the rock that was just beneath the water's surface. Zel approached the shore where she had left her saddle bags, pulling a small vial out of one of the pouches.

"What's in there?" Mike asked. Zel winked at him, dribbling the fluid across her chest, pushing her breasts together once more to distribute it evenly.

"My love life for the last ten years," she told him, licking the fluid off her fingers. "It's a plant-based lubricant. Easily washes off with water, but stays slippery otherwise."

"You carry lube on you?"

"Ever since the incident with that tree," she said, pushing her breasts against him. His dick slid in easily, suddenly assaulted by a warm, tingly sensation. "I carry a small vial, just in case."

"Oh!" Zel was working her breasts up and down now, the sensation of her skin pressed against his cock from both sides amplified by the lubricant. He stared at her in wonder, watching his dick expand just a little bit more beneath her ministrations. "That feels really good!"

"I'm glad. It is my first time doing this." She pushed her torso down, and Mike's cock came up to her nose.

"There's a way to do it even better," Mike said.

"Tell me." Zel was staring at his cock now, entranced at the sight of his glans disappearing and reappearing between her breasts.