The Dragon Next Door

It all began in the summer holidays a few years ago, in sixth grade. Well… that’s not entirely accurate. I'd noticed her long before then. She lives next door, it's hard not to notice her. But in those summer holidays, that was the first time I ever noticed her, if you catch my drift. 

My name's Noah, and I'm a Caprin. Y'all would probably call me a goat, but I think Caprin sounds much more dignified. I'm kind of a runt. I get picked on a lot at school for my glasses and because I'm so small. And that’s just when people pay any attention to me at all. So ya know, anything to make myself feel a little bit more important. I live next door to the De Rosas. They're dragonkin. Not many of those around these parts, here in Rhocarn. Lotta people are scared of them, they think they're going to eat them or something. But I know better. Rohanna's her name. The dragon girl. She's a year older than me, and she's the only girl who's ever been nice to me at school. She was often there to pick me up after the bigger kids knocked me down, or took my stuff - and she always got it back for me. So yeah, I noticed her long before sixth grade. 

That summer was especially hot. And because Rohanna was older than me, she'd just graduated from middle school and was going away after the holidays. Well, not away away, just into a higher grade which meant I wouldn't see her around the school as much. That made me sad, and scared. Who'd be my protector? But being a weedy, runty little nerd of a Caprin, I was always way too shy to actually approach her, to talk to her very much outside of those times when she was straightening out my shirt or finding my glasses. 

I'm a lonesome kid, I guess. I don’t have siblings, but then, neither does Rohanna. And with as few friends as I had in sixth form, summer holidays didn't hold the same excitement as they did for most kids. But I was soon to find something very intriguing to captivate my imagination, and it came from the dragon next door. 

*

"Hanna? They're here!" 

I heard the girly squeals of excitement as clearly as if they'd all been in my bedroom with me. 

A babbling, bikini-clad cohort of Rohanna's school friends had arrived next door, invited over to enjoy the De Rosas brand new in-ground backyard pool, which they'd been working on finishing in time for this summer. It was a glittering jewel of a thing; kidney shaped and surrounded by wooden decking with below-water seats and water jets all around it. I think it's heated, too. Must've been super expensive. 

I put down my Captain Asantrea comic and wiggled to the edge of my bed, clambering up and straining to peer out of the window. If I stood up on my bed, I could just barely see over the wooden fence that separated my yard from hers. A few times, Rohanna had seen me looking and waved at me with her usual cheery smile, so I knew she could see me. And I felt weird for peeking in at a group of five teenage girls in bikinis. 

"Hey, there's the runt! Hey Noah!" That was Galli, a big Percheron mare, waving right at me and drawing all five sets of eyes toward me. 

I bleated and dropped down onto my bed out of sight, and could hear laughter from next door. 

Their party went on all day and into the night, and even later on, after dinner, a bath, supper and tucked up in bed, I could still hear them talking and laughing and splashing in the pool. It was definitely heated. It was hot during the day, but still chilly at night. My jealousy pegged up a notch.

Rohanna's four friends stayed over that night, and completely unexpectedly, I found myself laying in bed thinking really intensely about them. All five of them sharing a room, all sleepy and tired and probably cuddling in their pyjamas together or something. What did girls even do when they had sleepovers? I had no idea, of course, so I let my imagination run with it. It was a really nice image, and my mind quickly turned to Rohanna cuddling me in my pyjamas. She’d hugged me a few times at school, when I’d been super upset, so I knew she was warm and smelt like cloves and summer rain. Looking back on that evening now, it makes perfect sense. But I remember being a little bit confused and weirded out by the way my penis got stiff at that moment, imagining Rohanna’s arms around me, the warm scent of her hair, and the softness of her furless skin. I rolled onto my back under my blankets, and palmed at my stiffy idly through my PJ pants, rubbing and squeezing it aimlessly. I’ve got skin over my tip, which the other boys at school made fun of me for, as well. Apparently that’s kinda unusual in these parts. Just another thing about me that was weird and runty and different. My foreskin was tight at that age, still partly fused to my glans because I’d never thought to even try pulling it back when I was younger. But seeing the other boys parading their bare-tipped penises around in the changing rooms at school made me think about it. I tried pulling it back a few times, and could get it back far enough that the tip of my glans peeked out before the skin felt stretched and a bit hurty. I couldn’t make my penis stay soft long enough to try pulling it back all the way - and I was terrified if I did get a stiffy with the skin back, it would get stuck and I’d never be able to fix it!

I must’ve fallen asleep cuddled up to my pillow that night, pretending it was Rohanna, because when I woke up I was in exactly the same position. I think my penis must’ve been stiff all night, because when I woke up it ached a little bit, and the tip of my foreskin was stuck to my pillow slip with a little dot of something crusty. 

I sniffed it cautiously. It wasn’t pee. Good. 

The same sort of thing happened the next night, too, and the night after. I started imagining how Rohanna would react to seeing my dick all proud and stiff for her. Would she want to see the whole tip? Would she be grossed out by my skin? I’d have to work on pulling it back, just for her. Then surely she’d like it, cos it would look like all the other boys’ ones!

A few days later, I found myself home alone while my parents were out with some friends of theirs; they’d wanted me to come along but I put up such a protest that they’d agreed to let me stay home on my own. It wasn’t the first time I’d been home alone, but it would be the longest time they’d left me for, and Mom was nervous. There was a reason for it, though, not just because I didn’t want to be the only kid in a group of five. While playing in the garden, I’d discovered a loose fence paling on the boundary between mine and Rohanna’s yard, hidden behind a big leafy bush on our side. I could move the paling aside altogether and could probably wiggle through if I wanted, or I could move it just a little and peek through into Rohanna’s yard. I had a clear and unobstructed view of her new pool from there, and no one could see me!

Thrilled by my covert discovery, I wanted to do nothing else except peek through, just watching Rohanna as she enjoyed her pool. She was so lithe and graceful, to me, the way her long tail followed her every movement with sinuous ease. She would spend hours in and around the pool in her bikini, diving in over and over again and swimming around, her ochre skin glowing in the sunshine. The moment my parents left, that’s exactly where I went, and there I stayed. 

“Hanna! We’re going to the markets, are you coming?” Came the voice of Nahia De Rosa, Rohanna’s mother. 

Rohanna put her elbows up onto the edge of the pool and yelled back “Not now mom! I’m fine!”

“Okay, but I want you out of the water while we’re gone, alright? If you’re gonna drown it’s gonna be me holding you under!”

I winced at Nahia’s rough humour, and Rohanna snorted, rolling her eyes. But she complied, hauling herself up onto the edge with her back to my fence-gap. 

I soon heard the front door of the De Rosas’ house slam, and Rohanna’s parents were gone as well. I wanted so badly to pop out through the fence-gap, to run forward and fling myself fully-clothed into that magnificent pool, and to play with Rohanna. Just to be with her would’ve made my week. My heart hammered a million miles an hour in my chest, and my mouth was dry. I was just about to announce my presence and ask if I could come over, when something really really amazing happened. 

Rohanna looked around, seemingly to make sure she was alone, and then shrugged the shoulder straps of her bikini top down. Rotating it around her torso so she could untie it, she flung the garment aside, and then stood up, shoving down her bikini bottom as well. That caused her to bend over with her back to me, and what I saw will be imprinted on my brain for the rest of my life, in the best possible way. For a long moment while she fumbled with the bikini around her ankles, I got a prime view of Rohanna’s perfect, smooth butt, the underside of her sensuous tail, and (Arahan forgive me!) the smooth, glistening lips of her girl-bits. 

My penis was so stiff it hurt in like three seconds flat, straining at the front of my tighty-whities, and my muzzle was glued to the fence-gap as I watched my heroine strutting around her back yard completely naked, without a care in the world. She walked around the pool a few times, arms above her head, and seemed to be considering diving into the water against her mother’s wishes. I simply stared, in awe. I honestly believed I was looking on the body of a goddess. The curves of her waist, her hips, her thighs and buttocks, the perfect, furless crease of her crotch, the golden swell of her breasts... I would’ve been powerless to look away, even if she’d caught me then and there. 

I think she knew better than to disobey her mother, though, because eventually she stopped pacing around, and instead lay down on her towel on the wooden deck with her sunglasses on. Her head was pointing towards me then, but even from where I was crouching I could still see the twin peaks of her nipples. I just couldn’t stop playing with my penis, it was like a compulsion, one I’d never felt before. I just kept rubbing and squeezing and fumbling with it, and before long, I pulled it out of my underwear. That made me feel super naughty. I kinda wanted Rohanna to discover me, then, so we could be naughty and naked together...

I pulled backward firmly on my foreskin, and held it. It stung a little, and the very end of the skin went kinda red and shiny as it stretched, but it didn’t seem to be as difficult as usual, and I thought I could see more of the shiny purple head, too. 

Rohanna made a noise, then, and my attention was drawn right back to her. She was still laying in the same position, but she was moving a bit. She looked like she was having a bad dream, at first, the way she writhed and squirmed. I could see that her legs were waaaaay apart, knees up, and her right hand was between her thighs. What was she doing?  I stood up on tip-toes and shuffled the fence paling a bit to try and get a better view, and winced in pain as the tip of my penis bumped the rough wood. My undies and my shorts had fallen down around my hooves into the dirt, but I didn’t care. It looked like Rohanna was playing with herself, but I’d never heard of girls doing that. It made me feel funny to watch, but good funny. Like, it made my heart beat fast and my tummy go all fluttery, and my penis and balls felt all tingly. I just couldn’t stop playing with myself, and eventually I found a rhythm. Gripping my penis with two fingers below it and my thumb on top, I slid my foreskin back and forth, and that felt really good. I kept trying to pull it back, though. Cos ya know, if Rohanna suddenly caught me, I wanted her to like what she saw!

Rohanna’s chest was rising and falling unevenly, and I saw her squeeze and rub her breasts with her other hand. I wished I could see what she was doing down below. And then, suddenly, she gasped and clamped her thighs together tightly, and her whole body shook and she made this really weird noise. I was suddenly terrified she was spazzing out somehow - was I gonna have to bust in and rescue her? Thankfully, it stopped after only a little while, and Rohanna relaxed, and let both her hands drop to the deck on either side of her. She seemed out of breath. 

I stayed there watching her for a bit longer, until my penis started to hurt from being played with for so long, and I started to feel a bit weird for perving on her. I pulled up my undies and shorts, and after a few more minutes to make sure Rohanna was alright, I went back inside. 

*

I couldn’t stop thinking about Rohanna. And now it was in a whole new light, because now I’d seen her naked. So much of what I’d used my imagination for before, I didn’t need to any more because I’d seen her. I even dreamt about her that night, and in that dream we were just hanging out naked together. I woke up in the middle of the night, super stiff. The sight of Rohanna’s naked body played in my mind over and over again, and I rolled onto my back, reaching down to play with my stiffy. I was imagining her vagina. The smooth, perfect crease I’d seen nestled between her thighs. I wondered what it felt like to touch it. 

My hand gently twisted and pulled downward on my foreskin, and I let out a gasp as it moved suddenly, sliding back almost all the way! I let go suddenly, and shoved my blanket down to look at it. Almost there!

Picturing Rohanna’s vagina really really hard, I pulled my skin up and down, pushing up through my fingers with my hips each time. My balls and penis started feeling tingly, and my tummy went all fluttery like it had been earlier on. And then it happened. There was this kind of a ‘pop’ feeling, as my skin slipped back behind the edge of my tip, and at that moment, the weirdest thing happened!

All my muscles went crazy, I couldn’t stop it! It felt like I was peeing, but I wasn’t. My whole body shook and trembled, just like what I’d seen happen to Rohanna earlier that day. And then, suddenly, it stopped, and everything felt fuzzy and warm, and all I was aware of was the sound of my gradually slowing heartbeat. 

*

A few days later, I found myself home alone again. Mom had insisted I come with her and Dad to... wherever they were going, but I proved to Mom that she could trust me home alone by doing the dishes, cleaning my room and even running the washing machine. Mom was impressed, but it took Dad having a quiet chat with her to convince her that it was okay to leave me home occasionally - I was nearly grown up, anyhow! Well not really, I was only eleven, but old enough to be trusted not to burn the house down or accidentally hang myself by a curtain drawstring. 

I hurried out to the fence, but quickly found that the De Rosa house was empty - Rohanna was out with her folks, or perhaps with her friends. 

I was disappointed, and was about to go back inside when an idea popped into my head! Why not sneak over and try out the pool while everyone was out? Seemed like a great idea at the time!

Within minutes I was naked aside from my tighty-whities, and wriggled through the fence gap. The pool looked so good, so inviting, and once I was certain I really was alone, I trotted right over, and stepped down into the water. It was so warm! I bleated in delight, stepping down into the pool and pushing off from the bottom step to propel myself out into the middle. I’d taken swimming lessons a few years ago, so I at least knew how to float and stuff. Oh it was nice. So nice that I must’ve completely lost track of time, and failed to hear the De Rosas get home.

“What the fuck? Noah?! How did you get here?”

I froze, my heart turning to an icicle the moment I heard Rohanna’s voice behind me. I splashed and flailed over to the edge of her pool, and looked up at her with something between fear and remorse. 

“I...I’m sorry! I j-just really wanted to try out your pool and since you were all gone I didn’t think you’d mind!” I stammered, my voice squeaking embarrassingly.

Rohanna’s expression softened almost immediately, and she stepped up onto the wooden deck and squatted near me. 

“I wouldn’t mind at all, dude, but you gotta ask! You can’t just go breaking into people’s backyards, you know. If you’d asked, I would’ve invited you right over.”

“Really?”

She nodded. “How did you get in, anyway?”

I sniffed, and pointed at the gap in the fence. 

She raised an eyebrow, and her cheeks flushed pink. “How... how long have you... uh... known about that for?”

“A while, I guess,” I muttered. 

Rohanna muttered something under her breath, and her cheeks burned bright red. She knew, I thought. She knew I’d seen her naked! It was then that I was drawn to the fact that she was wearing a skirt, and squatting down nearby, and I could see her panties. My heart went ba-THUMP and my mouth went dry, and I felt myself getting a stiffy... I couldn’t help it!

“Hanna? What’re you doing?” Came Nahia’s voice suddenly from inside the house behind Rohanna. 

“Shit. Dude you gotta go. Now. C’mon, out you get! Where are your clothes?”

I pointed to the fence again, and bleated quietly as Rohanna grabbed my arm and hauled me up out of the pool. My white briefs clung to me as the water drained from them, and Rohanna looked down. I tried to cover myself with my hands, but she’d already seen the thin white cotton of my undies doing absolutely nothing to cover my dick. And... the weirdest thing was, she wasn’t grossed out! She actually seemed like she’d have been interested, if her mother hadn’t been calling for her. 

“Go go go!” She urged, stifling a giggle and propelling me quickly towards the fence gap. “Hey!” She grabbed me again as I slipped through, and her eyes fell to my stiffy again. “Next time you’re perving on me, don’t be such a square about it, k? Lemme know you’re there!”

And with that she was gone, hurrying back to her house, leaving me standing on my side of the fence, dripping wet, with a stiffy and soaked undies. 

*

I heard Rohanna in her pool almost every day after that - it was almost like she wanted me to be perving on her! But one or the other of my dumb parents were always home, it seemed, and I never got the chance to sneak out to the fence gap and rub myself over Rohanna. 

Then I got another good idea. 

“Hey Mom?”

“Yes honey?”

“Rohanna’s in the pool, an’ she said I could go over and swim if I wanted to. Can I? Please?”

Mom poked her head around my bedroom door frame, to where I was standing on my bed peering over the fence.

“I... sure! Let me call Nahia and ask...”

“No no, it’s okay! You don’t hafta do that! I...I already asked and she said it was fine!” I lied. 

Mom frowned. 

“Honest!”

Mom frowned more. 

“UGH!”

“Okay, okay, I believe you,” she relented, finally. 

I bleated in excitement, and shooed Mom out of my room to get changed. Off came all my clothes, and I rummaged wildly through my drawers looking for the Speedo I’d worn to swimming lessons. 

“Ah crap.”

Just as I found it, I glanced down, and snorted in frustration as I watched my dick twitch and bob upward until it was staring me right in the face, stiff as a (small) board. No time to hide it or wait for it to go down! I pulled on my bright yellow Speedo, and happily, it was tight enough that it held my dick up against my tummy, and it wasn’t super obvious. 

I grabbed a towel as well, and wrapped it around my waist before rushing out the back door so fast Mom didn’t even have a chance to ask me where I was going. Into the bush I went, and wriggled the fence paling aside to peer through. 

There she was, in the pool, just floating in the sunshine in her bikini. 

I shook the fence paling gently a few times, making it bang to get her attention. 

“Hey dude,” she drawled, without so much as looking up. “Come on through!”

By the time I was in Rohanna’s back yard, she’d rolled fluidly to the edge of her pool and was propped up on her elbows, her auburn hair plastered to her head. The smirk on her face was... yeah it was super hot, I can’t lie. I broke into a trot, tossing my towel aside and taking a running leap into the pool to cannonball behind her.

“ACK! Shit! Oh my god, dude!” She laughed, as I surfaced behind her with a splutter. 

“Hi!”

“You seem happy!”

“Uh huh! Thank you for inviting me over,” I said, gazing at her adoringly. Awesome, I thought, the water’ll hide my boner!

“Don’t sweat it, Noah. If you’re keen enough to break in to use the pool when we’re out, I guess you must really want it!”

With that, Rohanna dived below the surface, swimming around my legs and popping up again behind me. I flailed as I struggled to follow her fluid motion through the water, and bleated in shock when I felt her tail slide right along my groin. Was that deliberate?

“Noah! Hello there, when did you come in?”

Rohanna suddenly froze, momentarily, as Nahia stepped out the back door of the house.

“Oh h-hi, Missus De Rosa!” 

“Pff, whatever. Call me Nahia, kid. Hanna, were you intending to tell me Noah was coming over? Or is this some kinda super secret Romeo and Juliet thing?”

Rohanna spluttered and went bright red, and stammered something about me absolutely, categorically not being her boyfriend. A tiny little part of me was a tiny bit disappointed, but I probably would’ve reacted exactly the same way if my mother was being as facetious as that. There was a moment of silence, with Nahia standing by the pool with a knowing smirk on her face. 

“Ah, forgive me. Noah, would you like some lemonade?”

“Y-yes please, Mis... Nahia!”

“Alright. Hang tight.”

As Nahia turned her back, Rohanna groaned, and sank into the water until her muzzle was just barely above the surface. “I can not believe she just came out like that, she’s impossible!”

“Huh?”

“I told her,” Rohanna persisted, “that I don’t want her to interrupt me if ever I’m in the pool with anyone! Doesn’t matter who.”

“But she didn’t know I was here!”

“Still!”

My stiffy had gone down. I suddenly wondered if girls got stiffies. Or something comparable. What do vaginas even do? Do they go floppy or something?

“Here you are - Hanna I brought you one too. I’ll leave you be now, don’t give me those eyes!” Nahia chuckled, bending down to place two big glasses of pink lemonade on the wooden deck right beside the pool, complete with ice cubes, strawberry slices and mint leaves. Strawberries and mint are two of my absolute favourite things. Did she know?

“Th-thank you!” I stammered, waving to Nahia from the middle of the pool. 

Rohanna grunted, and elbowed me in the ribs as she slid past me towards the underwater bench that curved around about a quarter of the pool’s edge. It was just the right height to sit on and rest your elbows on the edge - or it would’ve been, if I wasn’t a runt. The water lapped at my chin, but it was still comfortable. And the lemonade was delicious.

Hanna sat much closer to me than was strictly necessary, and I could feel her leg brushing against mine beneath the water. I didn’t know how to respond, so I just stayed still, not wanting it to ever stop. It gave me a stiffy again, of course, and the feeling of it pushing out against my tight yellow speedo under the water was really nice. Rohanna acted very cool, but I kept catching her looking at me weirdly. She was looking down, as if... 

“Hey, check this out!” She said, abruptly, setting her glass down and heaving her upper body up out of the water, so that her butt was right there and her legs trailed in the pool. I stared. How could I not? It was so perfect, like a peach. She lifted the skipper cover and flicked a switch inside it, and a low hum sounded from all around me. The pool seemed to be vibrating, and then, suddenly, the water jets came on!

I squealed and almost dropped my glass as the jet I was sitting in front of blasted right against the middle of my back, and another sent frothing surges of bubbles around my hooves. 

“Cool, huh?” Rohanna grinned, sliding back into the water alongside me. She was closer this time, I could feel her leg pressed to mine, and when I looked up at her, she was blushing. 

I nodded emphatically, and wriggled against the jet. “It tickles! F-feels nice though.”

“They feel real good if you put your butt against them! Or something else...” she smirked. 

My mouth dropped open, and this time I actually did drop my glass. Thankfully, it was empty, but it sank to the bottom of the pool quickly. 

“S’alright, I got it,” Rohanna said, and dived forward off the seat. 

She circled around the bottom of the pool in front of me until she found my glass, and came up much slower than she might’ve. When she did eventually surface, setting the glass on the edge, she was giggling excitedly, almost nervously. 

“Are you alright?” I asked, quietly. 

“Mmhm. Your dick is poking up, like it was last time you were here!”

I froze, my heart leapt into my mouth, and I was about to stammer out some kind of apology, when I felt her gently poke it with a fingertip. 

“Can I see it?”

“W-why?!”

“Aw c’mon, I just want to look! You saw me naked, didn’t you? Only fair!”

She poked my stiffy again, and then when I didn’t move away, she started to touch it with her fingertips. Her touch was aimless and inexperienced, and I winced when she poked and squeezed my balls.

“It feels hard,” she said, “I read in a book that penises get hard when they’re excited, or when they think they’re gonna have sex!”

I shrugged a little and squirmed at her touch. Her fingers were so delicate as they played around with the tip of my tent. “I...M-mine does it all the time though, not just when I’m excited. And I’ve never had sex, so how would I know?”

“Really? All the time? Like... at school and stuff?”

“Mmhm. In the bath. In bed. In the morning. Sometimes when I’m watching TV. It just happens!”

“Cool. Soooo... can I see it or what?”

I gulped. This was the moment I’d been fantasising about for weeks! I couldn’t believe it was actually happening. I batted her hand away and shoved down the front of my speedo under my balls - but that made my balls bunch up and my dick look really small, so I lifted my butt and pushed it all the way down to my knees. Rohanna grinned, and took a deep breath. Ducking below the water, she sank down until her face was right next to my penis! Hurriedly, I tried to pull back my foreskin, but it was tight again and wouldn’t go back all the way. 

She stayed under there for a long time, and I started to worry, but soon I felt her fingers touching me again and sighed happily as she played with my tiny, angrily stiff penis.

She surfaced with a gasp, and gave me a huge grin. “That’s really cool, Noah!”

“It is?”

“Yeah! Ever since I saw it the other week I wanted to like... look at it properly.”

I almost fainted. 

“I’ve never seen one up close and hard before,” she went on. “So um... is there... anything you want to know? I’ve asked you a bunch of stuff!”

I thought about that for a long moment, and while I did, Rohanna went right back to touching me under the water, holding my dick in her hand as she sat next to me, just holding it and squeezing gently.

“I s-saw you naked a while ago,” I finally admitted. 

“Out here? You were watching that?”

I nodded. 

“That’s okay.”

“What were you doing? When you were laying down? You made all these noises and then spazzed out!”

Rohanna went bright red, and bit her lip. “Fuck. I didn’t think you’d seen that much. I was... um... playing with myself. You know. You rub yourself until... until uh... it happens. You have an organism.”

“An organism?”

“Yeah.”

“I... think I know what that is. I think I had one a while ago. Everything feels really hot and tingly and then your heart goes really fast and you feel like you’re gonna pee and then...”

“Something like that, yeah! I didn’t know boys could do it too, I thought you just... I dunno, did sperm?”

“Where did you hear that?”

“Sex ed,” Rohanna said, a little proudly. “You’ll do it next year! They make it weird though, they show you all these medical drawings and talk about really complicated stuff. I guess they gotta keep it simple because of how different people can be.”

“I guess,” I shrugged. 

“So did you wanna know anything? Or see anything?” Rohanna persisted. She seemed to want to show me things!

“Sure! I... h-how...how do girls... play with themselves?” I ventured, cautiously. “Do you get stiffies? How does a vagina even... I mean... when you’re excited or happy or whatever, what happens to it?”

Rohanna laughed, and let go of my penis finally. I sighed, and surreptitiously started trying to pull back my foreskin. I was gonna see her vagina! She glanced around furtively, and then leapt up out of the pool again to turn off the jets. The water calmed down quickly, and we both had a better view through it. Gosh she had a lovely butt. And her tail was so sexy, I just wanted to hug it. Rohanna sank back down into the water beside me, and giggled when she saw me playing with my stiffy. Her nipples had formed little peaks behind her bikini top. She bit her lip, pausing a moment, before pushing down her bikini bottom and pulling it off her ankles, so she could sit back with her legs apart for me to see... I nearly passed out. It was such a simple thing - just a slightly puffy, pink-tinged slit, an apparently featureless crease in her perfect, smooth skin, but it made my penis go so stiff it hurt. Like really hurt. Looking at it, I could see that it was so big and hard that my foreskin didn’t even cover my whole tip any more, and the end of it was peeking out all on its own!

“So uhmmm... vaginas... uh... don’t get stiffies, no. But like... they get wet and slippery when they’re excited! Kinda slimy, and it feels sort of hot and just makes me wanna touch it all the time,” Rohanna explained. “Cos ya know, when you get a stiffy, that means your penis is ready for sex, right?”

I bleated quietly. She used the word!

“Well... if you just jam it into a dry vagina it would hurt like hell. So vaginas go all wet and slick so it can sliiiiide right in, like this...”

My hand was frantic, I just couldn’t stop myself from tugging and pushing and playing with my stiffy as I watched Rohanna push her finger into her vagina all the way up to the knuckle! She let out a quiet moan, and I shuddered in pleasure. 

“And then there’s this!” She continued, pulling her finger out and pulling apart the lips of her vulva, right up the top. There was a tiny little bud nestled in there, and it had a fold of skin over it... just like my tip! “I usually just rub that, really fast. That can get me off the quickest!”

I pushed my hips forward against my hand, pulling back my skin as far as I could and then releasing it, pulling and stroking my penis.

“You alright there?” She giggled, staring down into my groin and biting her lip while she played with herself. 

I nodded silently, and swallowed. “Th..that’s r-really... really cool,” I stammered, and my voice was dry and husky, and I was breathing heavily. 

“Are you gonna... cum?” Rohanna murmured, her voice barely a whisper. 

“Wh-what?!”

“An organism! Keep rubbing it, I wanna see!”

I didn’t know if I’d ever even had one, but I felt fairly sure I might’ve... She leaned against me, and rubbed herself with her left hand while we stared at each other, our childish sexual curiosity a shared taboo that I think we both knew we’d remember for a long time, even if it never happened again. 

My hand was getting tired, but I kept going, kept rubbing. It felt so good, so hot and tingly, and I couldn’t get over the fact that she wanted to see it! And she hadn’t been grossed out by my foreskin at all, and that surprised me. I started wondering if maybe, just maybe, mine was the very first penis she’d ever seen, not just ‘up close and hard,’ as she’d claimed. 

“Ohh... I’m gonna... Hurry up Noah!” She squeaked, her whole body shaking and tensing up beside me. I stared closely into the water, and I could see her cupping her pubic mound in her hand, her middle finger curled up beneath the little bean she’d shown me. She was barely moving it, just barely flicking it, but she was almost out of control - it must’ve felt really good!

With a sudden rush of bravado, I shoved myself upwards out of the pool to sit my bare ass on the wooden deck right beside her, with my legs trailing in the water. My penis was right at her eye level and she seemed to have liked that before! My bravery was rewarded when she muttered a breathy ‘ffffuck!’ and turned to face me, staring as close as she could as I rubbed myself. I was really close, I could feel the tingles spreading from my balls all around my groin and up into my belly. And then, abruptly, it moved slowly up the inside of my penis, and when it got to the tip, it squirted!

I bleated much, much louder than I’d intended to as a sudden spritz of watery stuff squirted out of my tip and into the water, and all the while my muscles were doing the crazy thing and my heart was pounding and everything was going clench-clench-clench without me trying... and then, just as abruptly, it passed. 

I held my penis for a moment longer, and when I eventually moved my hand away, some of the stuff that had squirted out was on my fingers. It was kinda slippery. 

“Whoa,” Rohanna murmured. 

“What is that?!” I bleated. “Th...that’s never happened before!”

“You did an organism! Thas what happens when you cum,” Rohanna explained excitedly. “That’s never happened before?!”

“O-only the squirty stuff! Everything else has happened b-before, like... um...”

“Mmm?”

“When... when I think... when I think about you...”

Rohanna’s face split into a cheeky grin, and she grabbed around my waist, hauling me into the pool with a huge splash. “You little perv! That’s super hot. Am I sexy?”

“Y-yes!”

“REALLY?”

“Yes!”

She growled, and hugged me tight. So tight that my penis (still hard. I mean... duh) smooshed right up against her vagina! I bleated, and pushed it forward against the smooth, soft warmth of her mound, and she giggled. “You’re trying to have sex!”

“N-no!”

“Hanna! Noah! Hey, do you kids want to come inside and eat?”

All the blood drained from Rohanna’s face, and my heart turned into an icicle as we heard Hanna’s mom calling from the back door. How long had she been there for?!

“Dinner’s on the stove if you want any Noah, you’re welcome to stay!”

“Oh my fucking...” Rohanna murmured, sinking into the water, before calling out “Okay mom!”

I was frozen in place. My speedo was somewhere on the bottom of the pool, along with Rohanna’s bikini bottom. And then we both burst out laughing at how close we’d come to being caught in a very compromising situation, and all the anxiety melted away from me. Rohanna made me feel confident in ways I never had, before, and it seemed to me as though she wasn’t as calm and assertive as she appeared to be, either. And in that moment, I knew I was falling in love with the dragon next door.