Chapter 111: *Of Lust*
Soon after his fight with Amarena, Kir stared out over the waters of the nameless lake where he’d spotted the first clue of Vatima.
"You’re too much of a sucker sometimes," Stella said from her perch atop his shoulder. "I woulda just told her to fuck off instead of making promises."
"Yeah, I know," Kir replied, picking up a rock the size of a human head and managing to skip it on the surface twice before it dunked into the lake, sending out waves of ripples over the otherwise still waters.
"Not sure if you noticed, but when you had her pinned, her second tail was practically lifting yours from under that loincloth."
"Second tail?" Kir was confused. Amarena had some many bony, spiky bits that, if not for his thick war form hide, would have had him bleeding everywhere.
"She has a dick, Kir."
Kir blushed. He hadn’t realized... no, it had been impossible for him to tell... Wait. No wonder she’d sat up instead of standing when he let her go... She was hiding it.
"She called herself Daughter of Wrath. So that’s what she is, a woman," Kir said, forcing his voice flatter to hide the fact that he was excited about meeting someone like him.
"Hey, that’s not what I’m debating. Point is, part of her seemed to like being pinned down; if you know what I mean... And I can feel you liking the idea..."
"That is not what I want to discuss!" Kir’s voice cracked; a sure sign that he truly had been tempted by Stella encouraging naughty behavior. "I need to get out of war form before I can go back to the Black Sheep."
"I may have a way to help with that," Stella started running her nails along Kir’s ear, making him shiver.