“You just can’t help it, can you?” Zel moved closer to the shore, easily holding him up.
“Apparently not.” Mike sighed. “Thanks for saving me.”
“I think letting you drown would make a terrible impression on my new roommates.” Zel helped Mike stand. He held on to her arms, since his legs were still wobbling.
“You could say that.” Mike stepped away from Zel, suddenly very aware of her. Her nipples were hard, standing at attention like tiny soldiers. Her hair was plastered against her face and neck, trailing down between her breasts. The water obscured her nonhuman half, making her appear more human than ever before.
“Here.” Zel handed him the rag. “Will you make sure I got it all off?”
“Um, yeah.” He swallowed hard when she raised her arms, causing her breasts to lift. He scrubbed her skin, the red stains fizzing away while he worked them. Zel’s skin turned pink in places, the coarse rag rubbing away the top layer of skin. “How come it doesn’t burn and itch when I’m in the water?” he asked.
“The idea behind Dragon’s Breath is that even when you think you’ve gotten it off, it burrows beneath your skin. Water mitigates the itching effect, but when you dry off, you end up scratching your skin, driving it deeper and deeper until you run out.” Zel turned in the water, revealing her horse rump. “It shouldn’t still be in my fur, but could you check?”
“Uh…” Mike ran his fingers along the powerful muscles of her backside. “Is it okay that I’m touching you like this?”
“Why wouldn’t it be?” Zel asked, but Mike noticed that she wouldn’t look at him. He inspected her backside, noticing a tiny red spot about a foot behind her waist, where he had ridden her. He scrubbed the powder off, watching it dissolve in the water. She lifted her hair, and he spotted some on her back. He scrubbed that off too.
“Okay, now your turn.” Zel took the rag from him and went to work. Unfortunately, Mike weighed far less than she did, and he bobbed back and forth in the water. Zel held on to 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 oversize apples, her nipples periodically breaking the surface to say hello as she washed the remaining dust off him.
Mike didn’t know what to say when his erection surfaced. For a couple of minutes, Zel didn’t even seem to notice. However, she moved in close to scrape the rest of a scarlet streak off his hip, and her left breast bounced off the head of his cock.
“Hmm?” Zel backed up to see what had touched her. It seemed to take 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.
“Yeah, sorry about that.” Mike gave his dick a little push to hide it below the surface. It popped back up, splashing drops 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 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 superpower. 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 continued gently squeezing his penis. She gave his shaft a few good strokes and was rewarded with a small dollop of precum 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 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, swaying back and forth like pendulums. 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
