CHAPTER 128

She pulled a small thermos out of the side mesh of her bag. It was where a water bottle could go, but this was just as important. She pulled off the cap and tilted it sideways, causing a vial to slide out into the palm of her hand. It was her emergency food source for times like this one, and she popped the top off and drank it down.

Heat flooded through her body, and she smacked her lips.

"What's it taste like?" asked Quetzalli.

"Um..." Dana held up the vial. "Honestly? It's like the best damn soup you've ever had, but I don't think it would taste like that for you. It's a dead girl thing." Already, heat was flowing through her belly and down into her thighs. "So, this is kind of awkward, but this stuff makes me, um...horny."

"Horny?" Quetzalli pointed to the horn on her head.

"No, not like that. Uh...I'm going to need some privacy for a bit to take the edge off." Where was Lily when she needed her? Those same breasts that had reminded her of cakes were now making her think completely different thoughts.

"Take the edge off of what?" Quetzalli sat next to Dana and put a hand on hers. "Are you taking something off the drone? Or perhaps you—"

Dana kissed Quetzalli's lips, and marveled at how soft and thick they felt against her own. She immediately pulled away and scooted away. "Shit, I'm really sorry. When I eat that stuff, I get super overwhelmed. If you can just wait somewhere else, I'll—"

"No." Quetzalli touched her lips with a finger, a distant look in her eye. "I...I would like to try that again. It felt...nice. That was a kiss, right?"

"Oh, Quetzalli, if I do it again, it'll become a lot more than ki—" Dana froze in place when Quetzalli kissed her back. It was clumsy, and more than a little awkward, but when Quetzalli pulled back, Dana could see sparks in her eyes.

"I like that," declared the dragon. "It felt like I was riding in a storm. My tummy feels all tingly, and my legs are all wobbly. Do you feel that way as well?"

Dana was taking long, deep breaths now, trying to keep herself from pouncing. "Look, it feels different for everybody, so I don't—"

"I think I was supposed to open my mouth. I've seen people use their tongues in those videos that Abella keeps watching, and I've wondered if it allows for a better connection?"

"A better connection for what?"

This time, when Quetzalli pressed against her, Dana was immediately aware of those large, pillowy breasts. When their lips touched, she opened her mouth to allow Quetzalli's tongue inside, and was surprised to feel a sudden jolt. It was similar to licking a 9-volt battery, except she felt it through her entire body.

Dana moaned, and pulled the dragon against her, shifting her body enough that the two of them fell off the log and onto the ground. Her hand closed on Quetzalli's breast, and the dragon moaned.

"Oh, I truly don't understand those things," she muttered after pulling her mouth off of Dana's. "They hurt if I run too fast, throw off my balance so my back aches, and also feel really good when I play with the tips of them."

"They'll feel even better outside of that bra," Dana said, then lifted Quetzalli's shirt.

"Oh, I do hope so." Quetzalli lifted her arms, allowing Dana to reveal her breasts. With one hand, Dana undid the clasp in the back, revealing that Quetzalli's breasts had the largest nipples she had ever seen. "The sensitive areas have even been marked, it's so—oh!"

Dana had sucked one of the nipples into her mouth and was circling the tip of it with her tongue. That same electrical surge of energy went through her mouth, and while she played with the other breast, she couldn't help but run her hand along Quetzalli's thigh. The dragon was wearing a skirt, and it was easy to find bare skin to stroke.

"Oh, that makes me feel funny," the dragon declared. "Not silly funny, but like my head is spinning."

"Oh, there's plenty more where that came from." Dana's fingertips touched the edge of Quetzalli's panties and slid beneath them, then pushed them aside. The dragon let out a moan of surprise as Dana teased her soaking wet slit.

"I feel so strange down there," Qeutzalli said. She looked into Dana's eyes, and Dana could see the lightning storm trapped within them.

"Yeah, well I promise it gets—" Dana's muscles tensed up when she touched Quetzalli's clitoris and received a decent jolt of electricity through her arm. The power surge lasted only a second, and Quetzalli cried out, spreading her legs wide and pulling Dana's fingers inside of her.

"More," she begged, and thunder roared in the distance.

"I'm all for it, but I'm not gonna get struck by lightning, am I?" It was a silly question to ask now that she was knuckles deep inside of Quetzalli's pussy, but it probably needed to be asked.

"Oh, you'll be fine, I'm all voltage and no current. And the thunder isn't mine." Quetzalli grabbed Dana's wrist and held it down so she could force herself further onto Dana's fingers. "I love how full that makes me feel."

Dana smirked. She only had two fingers inside of Quetzalli right now, and could only imagine how she'd react to a third.

They kissed each other once more, and another surge of electricity went through Dana. Quetzalli was now pawing at Dana's breasts, and the two of them were rolling around playfully on the jungle floor.

Dana got on top of Quetzalli and curled her fingers up toward the front of her vaginal wall, then used her thumb to tease Quetzalli's clit. This broke the kiss, and Quetzalli grabbed onto the ground with both hands and arched her back.