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I watched, mesmerized, as his big hand moved along the thick shaft. Liath’s head was resting against the headboard and his bronze eyes were half-lidded as he stroked himself. I wondered as I watched if he also had two heavy balls hanging below his shaft like the goblin had and if so, what would they feel like if I touched them.
“Don’t just watch my shaft, watch… watch the rose,” Liath growled, somewhat breathlessly.
I dragged my eyes from the erotic sight of the big warrior stroking himself and looked at the dried rose in the vase. Only it wasn’t so dry anymore, I saw. The dark edges of the curling petals had gone from the color of dried blood to a vivid crimson and as I watched, the color began to spread. It licked down the curled petals and the leaves of the rose like fire, but instead of destroying, it healed. Soon the crisp petals were soft and velvety, curved into a tight bud, and the stem had gone from a dried stick to a lush green stalk with spreading green leaves.
“Gods!” I heard Liath groan and when I looked at him, I saw his thick shaft jerk and pulse in his hand. As it did, a large quantity of pearly white cream shot from its tip and painted his bare, muscular abdomen. And at the exact same time, the newly healed rosebud burst into bloom—fully alive again.
“Oh!” I exclaimed in surprise, looking back and forth from the blooming rose to the puddle of cream that had formed on Liath’s flat belly. “That’s amazing. And…what is this?”
I reached out to touch the white cream and Liath let me, though he kept a watchful eye on me.
“It’s my cum, little bird—my seed,” he rumbled. “It’s what a male shoots inside a female’s pussy to plant a baby in her belly.”
“Oh…” I looked at my fingertip uncertainly. “Is that how it happens?”
Liath huffed a laugh.
“How did you think it happened?”
“Well, I knew that a male put his shaft, er, into a female,” I said with as much dignity as I could muster. “But I didn’t know about this creamy white cum stuff. No one ever told me—I’ve only been able to pick up bits and pieces here and there, listening to other girls gossip,” I admitted.
Indeed, even Tansy had been reluctant to tell me about the way in which a male and a female came together to make a baby. She always said, “You’ll learn when your husband teaches you.” Well, Liath was teaching me, all right—and I was surprised at how interesting the lesson was.
“This ‘creamy white cum stuff’ is fucking sticky, so I’d better clean up—and get a new rose.” Liath sat up, reaching for a bathing sheet he’d put on the side of the bed—though I’d had no idea why—before we started.
“That was truly amazing and, er, very instructive,” I said, as he tucked his still rigid shaft back into his trousers. “But I still don’t understand how you expect me to do it.”
“The same way I did, little bird—by touching yourself. By giving yourself pleasure.”
He removed the living rose and replaced it with another dead one. Then he settled on the bed beside me again and looped his arm around my shoulders.
“Go on, baby,” he murmured in my ear. “Make yourself feel good—then just capture the energy you feel and send it towards the rose.”
“Oh, but…but I can’t,” I exclaimed, feeling horrified when I realized what he meant for me to do. “It’s forbidden—I told you that earlier,” I reminded him.
“Why should you be forbidden from touching your own body?” Liath asked, frowning.
“I… I don’t know. I only know that I am.”
Briefly, I told him about how my old nurse had fixed my arms to my sides when I was little, after she caught me “touching my button” as she called it.
“I…I was so ashamed,” I whispered and as I spoke, I felt the old shame rising in me—the feeling of being bad and dirty and twisted for wanting to feel the sweet pleasure it gave me to touch the tingling little spot between my legs.
“Hey, hey…” Liath turned me to face him and cupped my cheek in one big hand. “What are these for?” he murmured, swiping one thumb over my cheek. It came away wet and I realized I was crying.
“I don’t know.” I sniffed. “My nurse…she called me a ‘dirty, filthy girl’ and said how disgusting I was. Her magic felt like a rough, prickling rope around my arms, tying them to my sides. It really hurt but she refused to lift it for days and days until she thought I’d learned my lesson.”
“The only lesson she was teaching was how to be fucking cruel to an innocent child.” Liath’s face was as dark as a thunderstorm but I recognized that his anger wasn’t directed at me. “It’s all right, little bird,” he murmured, drawing me closer and cuddling me against his side. “You’re not a bad girl or a dirty girl, I promise you’re not.”
