Sarilda’s Pet
~I~

At a place as peaceful as this, Daws could only wonder to himself how he hadn’t decided to do this before. Everything started with him having plans to relax at a historical site in a distant country, and now here he was, at a spa of sorts that corresponded with all of his expectations. Indeed, that was how he felt at the moment - elated to be here. That was all he could ask for and even more.
	After a long and great meal, he decided to go and rest at the hot spring, and consider the options he had available for himself. The spa had a fair distance to a relatively urbanised centre, while also close to small homesteads that were spread through the countryside, home to historic tales and many things of the past. That sure was interesting, and he figured he would have a go and see what he could find, if the locals would be willing to correspond to him, that is. Still, the vacation was excellent so far, and he felt like he needed something like this for himself. It was all too simple - he had been working hard these last few months, and this holiday break was very, very well deserved.
	As he opened his eyes, he saw Vee entering the spring, and he decided to chat with her. –“Hey Vee - this hotel sure is great, isn’t it?” – Daws asked, talking to a person who he met a few weeks ago, and both had some form of relationship. Almost a friendship.
	–“Hi Daws! Yes, very much so. Are you enjoying your stay here?” – the woman, Vee, replied to Daws, enjoying herself as well.
	–“Absolutely! This is a beautiful place. Customer experience is simply perfect, and the vista is stunning. Is this the first time you come here?” – He asked, curious.
	Vee smiled, expecting the question. –“Not quite! This is my third visit already. I came five years ago, and then two years ago. This place is simply great, definitely on my top 10 list of best spas. The customer experience and the places near here are one of the top factors to me. I can see you’re enjoying it.” – She finished.
	–“Oh, absolutely! To be honest, I think you’re right - the customer experience is something I really liked. I want to go out and about in the town, and talk to the locals. Learn more about their customs and all that.” – Daws said, sharing with her his own plans.
	–“It’s really peaceful I think, and also I heard about some things that go around. You know, mythology related. I got pretty impressed when I heard about the local tales. Especially about a creature.” – Vee commented, lowering her tone. Apparently, this made her slightly uncomfortable, or in awe.
	–“Huh? What is it about? You sound uncomfortable.” – Daws asked, curious but reluctant to ask further.
	–“No, it’s not something that makes me uncomfortable - it’s just that the tales I talked to some locals and even tour guides made it seem like a pretty big deal. Mind you, I didn’t hear much about it, I think it can be all of a mythology surrounding this region and not much of a big deal.” – Vee commented, shrugging in uncertainty. –“Still, from what I heard - there’s a talk about a spirit of sorts, I think it is a fox… kitsune I think, that roams these regions in search of people, but no one knows for what. Most seem to say that she is mischievous and likes to make a mess, while others say that she is just calm. I heard from one of the locals that she is looking for men to marry. Crazy, huh?” – She finished, almost like she believed and was in awe about that. –“If it isn’t enough, another country had tales about mermen and mermaids in a beach resort, one that I went to. I swear I could see them, so I think this story is true.”.
	Daws pondered about her, and tried to read her face to see if she was joking. Apparently she was pretty serious, and he didn’t know what to make of this. –“Are you serious? I mean, I think this could just be a local folklore, and maybe some visitors decided to mess around with the place.” – He said, trying to reassure her.
	–“Maybe, but don’t you think this would get a whole bunch of locals angry at the spa instead? I think there would be some form of backlash against it, and the locals wouldn’t seem at all so serious about it. This is the reason I prefer to only go out during the day. Plus, there is a lot more to do here.” – Vee offered another point of view.
	Daws was still slightly unconvinced, and hoped that this worry wouldn’t get him. He had to admit, this Vee fellow was pretty pleasant to talk to, but he sure didn’t like what he had just heard about. It seemed like his destination suffered a small blowback to the program he had established. But he wouldn’t argue - she maybe did this to be helpful. That was something he definitely should be thankful for! –“Well, thanks for that. I will be sure to be a bit more careful. To be honest, it’s not something I even knew, so I appreciate that. But changing the subject - do you plan to go out and explore the place around alongside the tour guide? I’ve been thinking of doing so, honestly it sounds like a pretty nice thing to do.” – He commented, admiring the decoration of the overall room.
	–“Yeah, I think that’s a good idea. The next tour group leaves in almost an hour and a half, right?” – Vee replied, happy to see Daws didn’t change his mind. She began to wash some of her more private parts.
	–“Yeah, I’m going to stay for a while longer, and then I think I’ll be going out. I hope to learn more about the local culture or see some traditional ceremony play out.” – Daws said, going down the water, and then resurfacing back.
	–“I’d love to speak with some of the locals, I hope they are receptive!” – Vee said, almost finished with her washing.
	This vacation sure reserved a lot of mysteries.
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	Sarilda sighed in anticipation. She felt something in the air, as if something was calling for her attention. In the cave where she mostly rested during the winter and came to sleep during the summer, she could feel the scent of carnality. She felt new flesh around the location, someone who would be her perfect victim. It was her chance to find a husband, and do everything correctly so he would be able to build a family with her. –“Hmmm… yes, quite.” – She said to herself.
	Her goals were not to terrorise or make people afraid, on to lengths in creating myths where a brute monster was about to eat every person in the town and surrounding locations. She merely lived a hermit lifestyle, and every 10 years she would move to a new location, to establish herself in the surroundings. This was one of the best towns she could find herself in, for the time being - and the added bonus was that she had found some locals that were willing to tolerate her presence and even speak to her, offering some gifts so she wouldn’t bother her. Sadly, any form of small damage she did to some homes was only part of her intense dreams, and she couldn’t help it. She did what she could to offer her part in keeping people safe, as many evil spirits did flee her presence, and so it was a mutual relationship that seemed to be good.
	She had been long trying to control her inner “animal” inside of her, whenever her needs needed to be met. Especially the carnal one - but it was nigh impossible. It was a basic necessity, and she tried doing what she could to keep it at bay, but her responsibility sure was a great one, and she took it seriously. On top of all, things would be in check with the presence of a husband for her, a great mutual help. Sadly, it had been 200 years without a husband, and she needed a replacement soon. She had become impatient, getting more and more extreme in her lengths, and she worried the next potential partner would come coerced. So she took it in mind to analyse this next potential partner for her, and watch him carefully. His presence was amazingly weak, but there was a hidden depth which had drawn herself to him. Whatever it was, she had to do her part and meet him, and then introduce herself. The next would come in due time.
	–“I must be presentable. In a manner in which he will like what he sees. I think the typical attire. Also, I must be very well washed and clean, something I do every day. But this sequence of days calls for a special bath, in order to be presentable. So I must do my part.” – Sarilda said to herself, as she went into the cold springs inside the cave, and undressed herself. Slowly she made her way into the cold waters, and let them wash all over her crevices.
	She shook and shivered, the icy stream almost having the effect of both ice and fire, like a perfect clash of opposite sensations that made her feel so good. She could only hope this next potential husband of hers would be comfortable with her style. She wasn’t supposed to have favourites, but her third last treated her as a goddess. A shame he had passed away before they could have offspring. She wept for his passing a whole period, and had become even more recluse. But that time was gone, and now she wanted a new husband, and a new beginning for her.
	Sarilda hummed as she scrubbed the water, and made sure to observe how she looked. Certainly her breasts were full, her hips wide, and her personal care for beauty maintained. She needed to be careful in order to present herself to the man, and have him want her. Nothing could be forced.
	–“This time, it shall be different.” – She pondered, continuing to wash herself. It had been a relatively long bath, but soon she was done, dried and ready to go. She dressed up, sat down, and used her inner senses to attempt a prediction on where this potential husband and other persons from the spa would go in the town. The most likely candidates were a shrine, and a small antiquary house, one relatively not far from the other. She had enough time, so she could do her choice. And be presentable.
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	Daws, Vee and the other members in the spa that signed up for the excursion into the town then were all together, ready to hop on the bus and make their way there. A bus was called, for better comfort and utility, as it was a 10-minute or so ride to the destination, and while there was a trail that allowed access to the town from a few pathways established, there was a risk of rain later on during the day - so the best would be having a comfortable method of transport. The tour guide seemed pretty excited, willing to entertain the guests.
	Daws and Vee were looking forward to talking with some people to hear tales from the town, and maybe if they were allowed - to take some pictures. This prompted Vee to ask the guide to tell them that pictures were allowed, in select places.
	–“That’s neat, here’s hoping we can take good pictures around the spot. I wonder if there is a tourist shop?” – She asked, watching the road.
	–“I think there is? I mean, we are going to a tourist-heavy area, after all. I think a souvenir has to be one of the things they’ll be selling us.” – Daws replied, eyeing the road much akin to her. The trees soon gave way to the houses and commerce that crowded them, signalling that their 10 minute trip was soon coming to an end.
	Indeed, the trip had been a very quick and uneventful one, with the locals soon appearing through the area and other people signalling that they were coming close to the town proper. Soon, every person inside the bus exited and lined up together concisely near the bus, where the tour guide explained the rules.
	–“Alright, folks, here we are. I want to remind everyone to be respectful to the locals, don’t make a mess out of their things, and be sure to have a great time. I will direct all of you first to the tourist destination, and from there we can go forward. I want to remind everyone to stay close too, as it is fundamental that we stay together. While the locals may take kindly to your presence, we have heard rumours of youths who may be up to no good, as well as of a strange creature roaming these parts. So for our safety, we ought to stay together. I hope I can count on every one of you for that!” – The tour guide said, meaning to excite others around him.
	–“This is going to be great!” – Vee said, as the group made their way to the market.
	–“You bet. I’m already making some plans myself.” – Daws agreed, looking forward.
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	It was going to be a rainy day, and Sarilda eyed things with a certain mystery. Surely this would be a great day to find her target. The smell of fresh blood was in the air, and she could spot a troupe of visitors in the town. One of them, beside a woman, seemed to be the perfect person for her. –“Yes, it is you who I feel most drawn towards. You and I are destined to meet one another.” – She said, noticing all his features and his mannerisms. It was clear to hear that he was shy and somewhat clumsy in his way, and maybe even eager to please. He seemed like the perfect candidate indeed.
	Having hopped off a roof and landed on a hidden alleyway, she noticed the conversation the tour guide was offering to the group, and where they would be going. –‘So from the market, you’ll be heading towards the museum and then a temple. Very well noted.’ – She thought to herself. It was time to make her move, and quickly.
	This would surely take some time, but considering she knew her ways towards every possible entrance on either the museum and the temple, she was in benefit to the chonogram and management. A mere disguise, and she would be golden, and then she would need to focus on speed, agility and time. Keeping her target with her would surely be the hardest of it all, but she would manage. –“You’ll be mine, even if I am in need to make you come with me and be my husband. We shall be happy, together.” – She whispered to herself, in resolve.
─
	The town’s market had been moderately crowded, but so far that hadn’t been a problem for the folks going on a visit. Daws had even managed to buy something nice for himself, while other folks around had done similarly, even one of them bought an idol. That was when they went into the museum, which had a relatively short exposition in there.
	Suddenly, Daws felt himself being pulled, only to see it was Vee, looking concerned, and slightly flustered. –“What happened, Vee? Why do you look so concerned like that? You scared the fuck out of me too…” – He commented, feeling her bringing him somewhat away from the group. So far, they could only see a few artefacts, and even small things which helped to highlight the history of the region. It was nice, but sure would fit better to history buffs.
	–“Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you - I just have a bad feeling. Can you feel it too? Really, I wouldn’t be bothering you unless it was absolutely a big deal.” – Vee excused herself, feeling bad for having scared her companion. But it was apparent she was pretty frightened.
	–“What is going on?” – Daws asked, still mildly annoyed, but willing to give her attention. –“It’s like you saw a ghost or something.”.
	–“You… could say that I guess. It wasn’t a ghost however. I thought I saw a woman in white skin and fox ears or whatever. I just don’t know what I saw but it scared me that it did. That was just after you went through a door to check on something and I came right afterwards.” – Vee explained, looking around and hoping not to find the woman.
	Daws shook his head and expected this to be a joke from the companion. –“But you saw something? Wasn’t it just a statue or an idol from the museum?” – He asked.
	–“No, it wasn’t from the museum. It was a woman, moving. Look, it’s gone now.” – Vee replied, showing him the room in question. The window was opened, and rain had begun to fall. It should have been closed. –“I didn’t open this just to prank you. There was someone here.” – She commented, worried.
	Daws was uncertain, but decided to let it slide. Maybe the danger of the rumours from the region around were doing things in her head - but not only hers. There were a few folks around the market warning of the creature making a visit. –“Hmmm, well, I think we should stay together. The tour guide looked unneververed too about what the locals were talking about. Guess we better stay together!” – He said, unsure. He felt a tad concerned, regrouped alongside the rest.
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	–“Drat. Too late.” – Sarilda commented, as she felt the deluge descend into the town. The chase was on, and her chances of getting her target had just decreased. She should have acted sooner, and then she would be on her way towards her refuge. But not such luck, and now the group would no doubt have their eyes around.
	She should have acted on better instincts - she almost fetched the woman in the group beside her target. Would be a funny mishap, if only she had been with better patience. Her urges just grew, and now her patience was on her limit. Failure was not an option, but if she played this nicely, she would be able to retry, at the shrine.
	She could only hope.
─
	–“Okay group, remember to stay together!” – The tourist guide announced that the group made their way towards the temple. The rain had become a torrent that almost seemed to announce a flood at this point, and they would be stuck in there for a while. –“Let us make ourselves comfortable, but remember to be respectful, please.”.
	The group was huddled together, finding ways to escape the rain more than anything. Even if that was the case, they seemed to pay their respects to the statues present, hoping that the whole thing of the apparition being talked about was just that - an apparition. Daws and Vee were together, observing the statues, and taking note of them. All of a sudden, a thunderbolt struck right beside the group, blinding them for a moment. Sarilda, who was hidden, knew this was an opportunity she had to use, or regret the inaction. She quickly rushed and snatched Daws, this time making sure it was him, and then dashed towards her cavern.
	By the time Daws realised what was happening, he yelled for help, noticing he was being taken away by a figure holding him. –“HELP!!!! SOMEONE HELP ME!!!” – He shrieked, desperately.
	–“Be quiet. It is too late now, I have been looking for the perfect partner for quite some time, and you are the perfect description! You and I will be husband and wife from now on. You will have a long and arduous destiny ahead of you, so you better do your part!” – Sarilda yelled, rushing past buildings, alleyways and others at an incredible speed. Soon they reached the hills and the woods, and then they finally went into a completely desolate place.
	Daws could not believe where he was being taken to. This was a nightmare - he was somewhere else and now he had been snatched away. Could this get any worse?
	Sarilda reached the safety of her cavern, and was catching for breath now. It had been a mad dash, and now she had to do her part and regain her strength. It took a short while, but soon she was back. –“Now… where were we?” – She said, eyeing the scared human beside her. –“Yes, well. You have been chosen to be my husband for the time being. You and I will surely have a great future ahead of ourselves. But first, let me introduce myself - I am Sarilda, the kitsune many seem to think to be a mischievous and disorderly person causing problems around small towns.” – She explained.
	Daws had no reaction, and instead just stared at her face and body. The cavern’s fireplace was well lit, and he could see exquisite features through her body, highlighting a stunning face, and wonderful looking body. He had no idea what to say to her.
	–“Hmmm, rather quiet for now, are you? Not to worry, I will take care of you from now on, and I will be sure to give you all a wife can grant to a husband. But a lot in your life will change, I can grant you that.” – She made sure to say. Then, she took off her clothes and let them dry, doing the same as Daws, who protested. –“Shush now, you’ll catch a cold from being wet like this. I will make sure it is dried, and I will be sure to give you new clothes as time passes by. You’ll do well to wear them.” – She said, sounding annoyed.
	Daws relented, and allowed her to do as she wished. He was then put on a rather comfortable bed to dry, and saw the kitsune approach from behind, and embrace him. He had no idea what she would do to him, but that worried him deeply.
	–‘What will she do to me???’ – He thought to himself, worried.
~II~

It had been three months already that Daws found himself in chastity, and there was seemingly no end to his trouble. He could be somewhere else, probably at work in a time like this, and yet here he was - in lacklustre comfort and in a very rudimentary cave that didn’t offer as many amenities as he wished. Perhaps, he had learned his lesson, or whatever it was to say to it.
	To make things worse, he was in yet more trouble due to the fact that Sarilda took him farther up north, in a relatively hostile territory and perilous hilly locations. That had been his fault, in hindsight, so if there was any blame, he probably had to think about things clearer. But how could he?
	He looked to the left and saw Sarilda, probably meditating. She was in her usual moody way, and it would be best for him to not bother her whatsoever, lest he would want to be in for a night of discussion and argument. But what could he do? He did not sign up for this crap. He wanted to be back home and at his own comfort, but here he was - dragged to be the spouse of a majestic creature. This wasn’t the first time he thought about running away too.
	–‘Sigh… I wonder if I would be in this situation if I had done that?’ – Daws thought to himself. He had tried running away, but he barely got far. He saw a fox come out of nowhere to hunt him, and then he got knocked out. By the time he was awake, he was in a chastity and with Sarilda barely speaking a word to him. On top of all, they were on completely uncharted territory, without direction or choice. Now he had to bite the bullet and just go with it, that was all the options he had.
	At least he was respectably fed and Sarilda made sure he had some comfort. –“Are you angry at me after that month or so?” – Daws tried, unsure what he was about to listen.
	–“You shouldn’t have run away. I’m your guardian and your wife from now on, and I must take care of your wellbeing. You put yourself in danger and almost made me go through a painful process. I will not risk you attempting that again with me. Winter will be approaching, and we should be already in the process of mating. But alas, I must keep you safe for longer than I planned, so we both can get accustomed to one another.” – Sarilda replied, not showing anger or resentment, but presenting things in a “matter of fact” manner.
	Daws nodded, from his respectable cage, where he practically laid in bed all day. Whenever he needed to do necessities, she would accompany him holding a leash and cuffs, and he had no privacy. In truth there were no secrets between the two of them, and that had pretty interesting aspects.
	For one, they had a casual relationship between one another and there was nothing one could hide to one another. For two, she took care of him almost like a mother and made sure he was warm and fed, and he tried at least to give something comfortable to her. And for three, there was a companionship of sorts.
	–“Here’s your meal for tonight.” – Sarilda said, handing over a bowl of gruel.
	Daws reached for it, and made sure to eat it all. It tasted pretty good, and he had nothing to complain about in that regard. A bed, even if it was in a cage, good food and access to water and disposal. Basic necessities were covered. As he chewed on the food, he looked at Sarilda and realised soon she would undress to sleep.
	It had been no secret there was no hiding any detail from one another. That meant nudity as well, and in that regard Daws could consider himself incredibly lucky indeed. Her breasts and body were simply incredible, and he did feel the urges and desire to mate with her, but he had never had the courage to show himself pleasurable to lustful thoughts about her. He could probably have had an even bigger punishment otherwise. But needless to say, those lustful thoughts were there.
	The comfort and the sight of her body were definitely two things he could consider an upgrade from before, and things he had no reason to complain about. With it, he ate his meal in silence.
─
	After dinner was done and necessities were dispensed, Sarilda was ready to sleep. She noticed Daws was still awake, but was making sure to not make any sound whatsoever. That wasn’t something she wanted, perhaps if he manifested any attraction towards her, she would have felt better. She didn’t want to make this cage and keep him as a pet. Her plan for him was for the two of them to be lovers. Simple as that. And yet, he had to make things more complicated and delay her plans for the two of them, until they got used to living together. If they ever did.
	–‘At worst, I will have to find another husband, if the marriage is not consummated. Good thing we had no ceremony whatsoever.’ – Sarilda thought to herself, as she laid down after an arduous day. She would love it if her soon to be husband would give her a good massage and tell her he loved her, but that would be something for another day. Or another year from the looks of it.
	She had to be careful, in case anything happened to him. And to her. She needed to be satisfied, or else she would take matters into her own hands.
~III~

Winter had arrived, and the couple were staying in the deeper parts of the cavern, in the warmth and the comfortable heat of the many lights that Sarilda spread through. Daws felt like he could not stay still any longer, and he wanted to do something. But day after day there were plenty of blizzards through the days, and the only choice they had was to use the plentiful amount of meat, fish and water that Sarilda saved for the occasion and eat something, or bathe in the thermal water for a bath. Or they could spend time together and finally break the ice between both of them.
	Daws was reluctant to take the first step, because he didn’t know how she was, and it didn’t help that she was scaring him slightly. It seemed like she was having a more animalistic side to herself for whatever reason. Could it be that she was in heat? Or simply getting tired of his presence? Whatever it was, it did worry him.
	As for Sarilda, she was afraid of the worst happening. She had been so long with sexual intercourse, and she needed to do something. The lack of action from Daws was furthering her displeasure with him, and She would have to, yet again, take matters into her own hands. But her more animalistic side may or may not take things as kindly as she expected. So that was a big worry. With the way that Daws had been kept, it was possible too that he had suffered unexpected effects, and she would need to find out.
	–‘That’s it - I must check out on my husband. I simply cannot wait any longer.’ – Sarilda thought to herself. She then removed her clothes, exposing her almost gigantic bosoms, wide hips and going up to her husband to feel him and his fertility. –“We must act now. I cannot wait any longer! My instincts are at a critical level.” – She said, moving towards Daws. She grabbed him and closed her eyes, in order to feel him and his capabilities. To her surprise and astonishment, he was completely infertile!
	Daws whimpered and wondered what she was doing, and why she was so focused on feeling him. –“What is going on?? What are you doing, Sarilda?” – He asked, stammering.
	–“You are in fact completely infertile. After all this time searching for a husband, I came to find something like this. But it matters not, I cannot satiate my feelings anymore. I am in heat and we must have intercourse, at this moment.” – Sarilda stated. She removed his clothes and exposed his small sized penis and completely infertile genitals. With it, she laid down beside him, and began kissing his body.
─
	Sarilda kissed Daws’ body through every part. Beginning in his toes and lower parts, she slowly worked her way towards the upper parts, making sure she would not miss anything. The first part had been his feet and soles.
	–“Wha-?!? I am infertile and you removed my clothes!!! It’s cold… and you’re kissing me?!?” – Daws replied to the succession of her actions, being surprised at how warm her kisses were, and how the cold sensation he felt for a short moment was slowly fading away, being replaced by lovely warmth. –“S-Sarilda!!!” – Daws groaned pleasantly, and then whimpered. His feet felt very ticklish from her kissing, and it didn’t help that he liked feet.
	Sarilda proceeded kissing his body, from toes to head, making sure to kiss and leave hot marks through each part of him. This was her method of seduction that she did through all these years, and they worked like wonders. There was a whole excitement with the process, because she too felt her vagina getting wet, and the same could be said to her nipples becoming slightly more rigid. –‘This is no doubt one of the most fun aspects of the process before intercourse.’ – She thought to herself, as she continued kissing him.
	Daws whimpered and let out a moan, feeling his penis already hard in excitement, and twitching in pleasure. No one had ever done this to him, and it sure was making him feel different, a completely different treatment to what he could expect. Sure, she had kissed him before, and had done many things to his body in terms of washing and cleaning, but this was different. The heat that it left at him was incredibly exciting, and he felt like he wanted to have her way with him. –“B-but… I’m sterile???” – He asked, lost.
	–“I felt no sperm activity on your body. And I cannot do anything for you at the moment. All we must do is have intercourse. I do hope this kissing is making you feel comfortable.” – Sarilda replied, not wanting to get the process interrupted just to answer his questions. She was kissing his legs, moving up from his feet. She would ignore his penis for now, because she had a surprise for him later.
	Daws moaned in a girly manner, as the heat was moving up to his legs and thighs, dangerously close to his penis. He felt his body shake with excitement, and tried his best to hold back, even if his penis twitched in excitement.
	Sarilda then moved to his chest, the part where she kissed the longest. She even turned him around so she could kiss him around the spinal area, which prompted Daws to feel his entire spinal cord with a delicious mix of excitement and pleasure. From the time that she spent kissing him, he felt his penis squirt precum, unable to hold.
	–“I am so close!!! Auuuuwww!” – Daws moaned in the effeminate way he was used to. She hadn’t even kissed his arms and hands, and he was near his orgasm. He wanted to prove himself, but this was hard, her kisses were so good!
	Sarilda felt her inner fox self screaming inside, wanting to continue. She had spent the longest time so far kissing him on the chest, nipples and even kissing and licking him on the back, overall 10 minutes non stop. Kiss marks were felt through both his front and back side, with his nipples getting sucked, and kisses over belly, lower back and upper back. It was almost as if he was getting a VIP treatment!
	By the time she was done with the focus, she finished it off by kissing his shoulders, and then moved to one arm and hand, and then the other. His arms weren’t necessarily a focal point, but she would make sure to give it a treatment similar to the legs.
	Daws was moaning uncontrollably. Once she was done with the rest of her body, she began kissing his cheeks and then him, which prompted him to have his premature orgasm, squirting meagre shots of semen splashing around him. Very disappointing amount, no less. –‘Her kisses are so good!! I couldn’t hold it…’ – He thought to himself, disappointed. This had been perhaps the third or fourth time he kissed her, but it hadn’t been this long.
	Sarilda did not stop kissing him, but felt that his orgasm had come and gone. This was special to her for two occasions - foreplay, as well as the actual consummation of their marriage. It was almost as if this was finally what she was expecting for a long time.
	Her kisses were not only reserved for lip activity, but also had tongue contact. Her tongue danced against Daws’ as if they were in an erotic dance of sorts. It was almost as if she was doing a ceremony of sorts to him, and Daws could barely control himself in excitement about it. She would not break the kiss for whatever reason! It was almost as if she was either draining him of air… or giving him life?
	Sarilda could not stop. Six months waiting had been too long for her. She broke the kiss, and used her tongue to slide down and lick him once more in the focal parts where she could identify his body. His feet, his nipples, his back, and then back in the mouth. She made sure to kiss and lick in a delicious combination through his soles, his toes, and the front side of his both feet, making sure to use her fingers to stimulate the opposite feet while working. Through all this time she closed her eyes in order to identify and gauge her husband’s pleasure.
	Daws had been in a stupor of pleasure through the whole process. He simply couldn’t focus whatsoever, even if he tried. This had been too good, and he felt another orgasm building up. He could only hope to focus and save it!
	Sarilda then moved upwards, kissing and licking him in the chest, nipples and belly, and then the backside. The differing aspect was that now she used her fingers to stimulate the opposite side - using her delicate touch to go up and down with her fingers around his spine while pleasuring him in the nipples and belly button, and then using the fingers to play with his both nipples while kissing and licking his spine. It had been a very lovely process that even stimulated her further, as she could feel her vagina getting needier and needier as she proceeded. But as she had practised temperance, she could withstand it without much problem.
	–“S-sa…!!!” – Daws said, unable to finish his sentence. He felt his penis twitch further with pleasure, shooting precum once more and mixing with the rest of the semen from before. He was about to say something when he felt her once again kissing him.
	This time, Sarilda focused on a sloppy form of kiss. She used her tongue once more, and focused on contact with her lips against Daws’. While she made no sounds, she focused to bring the two of them in pleasure, while using her fingers to stimulate his backside further. Their bodies were both generating enough heat, and this was the exact goal she wanted to achieve. With it, she continued kissing him, until she felt his orgasm at hand.
	Daws sighed and groaned, unable to focus, and felt his penis shooting yet another meagre load, splashing against himself. He only hoped to have enough energy to keep going, as Sarilda was sure to drain him in her delicious ways!
	Sarilda then broke the kiss, and used her tongue to slide down in a straight line towards his genitalia. –“Prepare for the next step.” – She announced, licking all the semen around him, and placing her mouth in his penis.
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	Sarilda, upon finishing the cleaning of his genital area, opened her eyes and looked straight at Daws. She began to lick and place kisses around his penis, being able to feel he wanted it and as craving at the same time he was frightened about the whole aspect that these things were going on. His penis was very small and seemed to go flaccid for quite some time, taking its moment to get erect. But that was not a problem to her skilled tongue, as well as her dedicated lips in putting him to work.
	Daws bit his lips and groaned in his usually effeminate way, unable to hide his satisfaction and pleasure towards Sarilda. After such a lovely session of getting a treatment in the form of kisses and finger stimulation, there was no way he would be able to hide all the heat that had been propagated through his body. He craved for sex as much as she did now, but he worried that he would be unable to correspond with her expectations as she did her part. Her tongue rubbing against the skin of his penis, and even going through his glans made him twitch and moan, not to mention the fact that she used her fingers to stimulate his testicles as well as prod his anal entrance, something he didn’t expect to like as much! –“Sarilda… ahh!! I love t-this!! You working on m-my…!! P-peepee and my t-tight man ho-hole!!!” – He shivered.
	–“Your ‘peepee’ and ‘man hole’, hm? Looks like you enjoy something like… this.” – Sarilda said, proceeding to use her middle finger to enter his anus and reach for his prostate, giving it a massage. While doing so, she used her other hand and fingers to play with his testicles further, being careful to not hurt him, as well as using her mouth and tongue to play with his shaft, glans and foreskin. She felt further excitement upon doing this to him, amassing more energy to use when they would finally have their intercourse.
	Daws moaned loudly and pleasantly, letting out a high pitched yelp that was just as high pitched as Vee when she laughed. He never expected to feel this great and pleasured by someone that he had no idea existed, and was more than happy to have lovely intercourses as such! He had no words to say, only enjoying the fact that his prostate and anus was being played with with her skilled middle finger, all the while she used her tongue and mouth to place kisses over his shaft and glans. It was almost as if he could feel the intense heat of his body growing further.
	–“You sure are enjoying yourself.” – Sarilda observed, in amusement. She returned to her work after her comment, and noticed he lacked complete self control, especially in regards to his orgasm. Without delay, Sarilda instead gulped down her mouth and began sucking his shaft properly, making slippery and slobbery noises as she bobbed up and down. She even used her other middle finger to help stimulate his prostate, and her thumbs to pay with his tiny testicles.
	–“Y-Yiii-eeeeee!-Yikes!” – Daws moaned in his usual effeminate way, getting caught in surprise with her sudden change on how she would pleasure him. She was practically sucking his penis with a lot of will and desire, like she wanted to suck him dry. This was too much for him, and he felt his precum shooting inside her mouth, with his semen not too far behind. He would try his best, but having both her middle fingers inside his anus and this delicious sucking was too much!!!
	Sarilda focused and did not stop until she felt he was done. Her vagina squirted further fluids, and she felt her inner fox inside her roar for the proper intercourse. But she would wait, she was almost there in her process. Bobbing her head up and down and stimulating his prostate, she then used her tongue in conjunction with her mouth sucking.
	–“”AOOOOOOWIIIEEEEEE!!! – Daws shrieked in a womanly way, and had come to his orgasm, shooting yet again small splatters directly inside Sarilda’s mouth. He still felt her sucking him even after he was done, unable to stop with his constant moaning. This was nothing short of delicious.
	Sarilda then stopped, upon realising he had gone flaccid. She removed her fingers and her mouth from his penis, and decided to clean her hands with a short washing, to allow her husband to produce further semen. By the time she was ready, she laid down on top of him, placing her breasts near his genitals. –“Let us proceed, now.” – She announced.
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	Sarilda began to rub her breasts against his genitals, in order to stimulate him in anticipation for a breast massage. Not only that, but she gently grabbed his shaft and slapped it against her breasts, moving herself around so his small penis could reach all the parts of her disproportionately gigantic in comparison. That included slapping it against her nipples, her upper part, making the parts between her breasts squeeze the shaft, as well as slam her breasts against his penis. It sure felt amusing to her, in a certain way.
	–“Oooh… w-what are you…??...Doing???” – Daws whimpered and moaned, feeling the delight of having his penis enjoy each part of her lovely gigantic breasts and nipples. He had looked at her cleavage and bare nudity many times, but had only once touched her breasts, when she tried to stimulate him for intercourse. It had almost worked, but he had been unable to get erect. How could he forget how big her breasts were??? They were massive! Probably the largest that he had ever seen! –“I… I…!” – He said, trying to show his enjoyment, but unable to continue due to the excess in pleasure.
	–“Shh…” – Sarilda shushed, allowing Daws to keep silent. She knew very well he was moaning in his own way and would be incapable of coming up with a clear reply, so she would be content enough with listening to his whimpering and moaning. –“I want you to enjoy my mammaries, and be sure to appreciate them properly because the first time you were unable to properly do so.” – She reminded him, putting things in the past. With it, she placed his shaft between her breasts, and she drew near to him, leaning down and scrubbing her breasts against him, in an effort to cover more parts due to his small size. Her face was dangerously close to Daws’, and her delicate eyes looked deep into him.
	Daws wanted to let out a groan, but felt incapable of, thanks to Sarilda’s amazing skills, as well as the fact that she looked deeply into his eyes. His body was exhaling heat and overwhelmed with pleasure, but his same body was unable to produce any sound. It was almost as if her eyes stared into him and were reading his mind, getting all the details she needed as well as establishing a deeper connection with the two of them. This had been probably the first time he had looked her in the eye like that, having avoided her gaze for these many months, and he could sense something. Even still, he felt pleasure, and craved for her to continue her work on him.
	–“Good to see your secrets, and read your mind so closely.” – Sarilda replied, keeping her gaze at him, but switching most of her attention back to the breast massage. She scrubbed her breasts against his crotch and continued stimulating his shaft, in a way that transferred heat and made him relaxed.
	The two of them continued, and then Sarilda swapped her pose. She arched herself back, and grabbed her breasts once more, slapping them against his crotch, so she could give him a proper breast massage. She intensified her efforts, since Daws signalled through his effeminate moans that he was nearing more and more towards orgasm. Even if that was the case, she would not stop so soon, as her breasts required doing a proper massage.
	Daws bit his lips as he felt the precum coating the between of Sarilda’s breasts, trying his penis to keep up. She had been going at a relatively normal pace, but even then for him that was overly complicated, especially because he enjoyed such things so much! He let out another moan, unable to speak.
	Sarilda had felt the precum in between her breasts, and planned a surprise for her lover. She continued at a normal pace, and instead just focused on squeezing her breasts against his shaft, so she could stimulate and get ready for the proper execution of her plan. Her vagina dripped fluids and her inner fox growled once more in need, but she would wait. –“Come, my husband.” – She said, holding her temperament.
	–“Yowie…!” – Daws shrieked, almost obeying her command. His amount had been substantially bigger compared to last time, but still small. Just when he thought this was done, he felt an intense clutch against his crotch. –“W-what are you doing???” – He asked, afraid.
	–“I am not done yet!” – Sarilda surprised him, suddenly picking up the pace and giving Daws an intense breast massage, bouncing her breasts hard against his crotch, and practically “beating” his genitals. –“Let us see how long you will last?” – She prompted, narrowing her lids and looking closely at him.
	Daws had been taken aback. He didn’t expect her to do this to him! She had barely begun and he had grown erect again, feeling the semen splashing against his penis as well as running against the between of her amazing breasts. He began groaning and moaning with intense pleasure, unable to hold back!
	Sarilda offered no witty remarks towards him, and only focused on her goal to get him to reach for his orgasm once more, and see how long he would last. She would not hold back, and hoped he too would be able to do his part.
	The two of them kept going at it - with Sarilda holding firm and keeping herself in a consistent pace, but Daws being the same old. The intense massage that her soft and wonderful breasts offered to his small penis were too much for him, and soon he felt his precum coating her breasts, and almost as soon as he had reached another orgasm - shooting semen in between her breasts, and being able to reach upper parts of her cleavage this time. He had moaned and whimpered, because he had been unable to prove his worth.
	–“Hmm. I believe now it is time. One small pause, and I will return. For the ultimate part of our intercourse!” – Sarilda announced, giving Daws a break so he could save up for this very last part that she had planned.
	He eyed her with uncertainty, but could feel that she was anticipating his part. –“Oooo…kay…” – He whimpered, hoping to recover and not disappoint her.
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	After Sarilda was ready, she pounced on Daws with some strength, but making sure he would fall on the soft bed. Daws whimpered and eyed her with absolute frightened eyes asking for mercy, unsure what was about to occur. She reached for his genitalia and then inserted his erect penis inside her incredibly wet vagina, prompting Daws to moan in his usual effeminate way. He had anticipated that vaginal sex was the next step, but never expected her to feel this good! As for her, she had no time for feeling anything other than pleasure.
	–“Sarilda!!! You are… ahhh!! Amazing!” – Daws whimpered, feeling her hot, inner insides rubbing against his penis, and being able to feel the proximity of her heat and warmth against his body, the two finally being able to transfer the heat to one another.
	–“Hmmmm, let us see if you have what it takes!” – Sarilda grunted, finally getting what she expected after so long. While Daws’ penis was small, she could feel it reach her clitoris, prompting her to feel her own pleasure as she had wanted to feel after so long. Her inner fox was finally feeling the attention, and growled, only pleasantly this time. –“Yes, now I do feel the pleasure!!!” – She exclaimed, in a pleasured moan. Her body practically pounced up and down against him, making sure to prompt him to go deep.
	Daws moaned happily, but hoping this would be good news to the two of them. She was frightening him somewhat, but the pleasure he felt from penetrating her practically made up for it. His main worry was in case he had an orgasm, if she would be disappointed and he would face any problems because of it. –“Sarilda… Sarilda…!!! I love you!!!” – He said, unsure what else to say. It was true, of course, but his pleasure was just so much that it was the only thing that came out.
	Sarilda merely focused on the intercourse proper, and making sure she would take control of the situation. She offered her breasts for Daws to suck, in a manner to show that she was enjoying herself, and this would be an extra for the two of them. Indeed, Daws began sucking, and she felt gratification for it. Having her breasts and her vagina both at the same time having attention was what turned her on the most, and she greatly appreciated it. –‘Yes… yes! That’s what I have been looking for!!! After so long…!’ – She thought to herself, letting out moans of pleasure at this point.
	The pleasure had been so much that Daws had reached his orgasm, the same amount of the breast sex. It had come as a surprise, and he had felt completely embarrassed about it. –‘Oh dang!!! This wasn’t meant to happen!!!’ – He thought to himself, looking at her with sad eyes.
	Sarilda was not surprised, but expected it. –“I’m not done yet. We won’t be leaving here until I get my own orgasm. So keep sucking, and I am sure we can do this together.” – She replied, continuing at the very same pace as before. Her clitoris was getting the attention the same way as her breasts and nipples were, and she greatly appreciated that.
	Daws obeyed her, and merely continued doing his part - sucking on her amazingly soft breasts which were as soft as a pillow and feeling her bounce up and down against him. To his luck, his penis continued being erect, but he worried for how long he could continue going.
	The two continued having sex for quite a while. Daws had sucked and enjoyed her breasts, prompting him to have two more orgasms. She forced him to keep on going, as they swapped positions in a way that Sarilda would practically be the one in command. Daws practically felt himself getting drained and his whole body in a rush of pleasure and heat, all the while Sarilda got the satisfaction she needed and craved while the two had the intercourse.
	They stopped for nothing, and indeed Sarilda showed him a side of her that had her more animalistic urges and cravings, only this time it was much more pleasant and enjoyable. The whole intercourse gave six extra orgasms to Daws, up to the point where he almost felt himself pass out from so much pleasure.
	As time passed, Sarilda felt that her husband was losing energy, but he had done his part well. Her orgasm was finally upon her, and she had it alongside Daws’ eleventh orgasm in just a session. She roared pleasantly, feeling her juices squirt all over the cave, unable to notice the fact that Daws’ orgasm was practically dry. She roared and shrieked as her juices continued splashing, making sure to have her and her more animalistic side enjoy this together.
	Daws had caught a glimpse of her orgasm, but before long, he felt the world go black, passing out as she finished her orgasm.
	As the two were finished, Sarilda laid down in bed, and placed Daws in a position to where he would be able to lay down on top of her, using her breasts as his pillows, while he rested on top of her body. His weight was pretty light, and she could easily withstand having at least five times his weight on top of her, without problem. She smiled for the first time in over six months, staring at the ceiling as the perspectives of the future had finally dawned upon her.
	–“You and I will have a great future ahead of us, Daws. My dear husband.” – She whispered to him, holding him close as he continued to snooze on top of her, unaware of what was happening. But she would be sure to let him know of all the details in due time.
	For now, a good rest was looking great, on such a cold winter night.
~IV~

The winter still raged on, and spring was yet only an expectation. The couple still had time to do their own things before everything was set in order, and that included putting their relationship on the right track. The sexual intercourse had helped the two of them tremendously, especially Sarilda having felt her inner animal be tamed by the intercourse. Indeed, that had been something that she had craved for quite a while, and it was good that it had finally been given attention over. She felt much more comfortable, and willing to engage in conversations, as well as focus on the tasks at hand. Daws, on the other hand, still was kept in control, but this time it was mostly a leash and not captivity in itself. He promised himself he would not run away, especially after what happened, but he knew she would not take any chances.
	As of right now, it was a clear day with the sun shining brightly outside, but with deep snowcovers and tremendous cold to compensate, and Sarilda amassed some of the snow to be melted and used as water for drinking and cooking, as well as using the water to wash their clothes. Daws had treated himself to watching her, and this time away from the bed too!
	–“So, what are you doing now, Sarilda?” – Daws asked, eyeing her work with some form of curiosity.
	Sarilda stopped to give him a kiss, which she always did whenever he got close to her, and then laid his head on her cleavage. –“I am at the moment multitasking, husband. Melting the snow in order to produce water, so I may wash our clothes and keep it heated so we may bathe, as well as usage for cooking.” – She said, her voice in her usual calmness and level headedness. She did not have much to worry about, so her focus could be solely used to the tasks.
	–“Hmmm, that’s good. What are you going to cook for our lunch?” – He asked, having blushed and attempted to hide his erection after having been kissed and feeling her breasts. His stomach rumbled in some form, being hungry.
	–“You have eaten a respectable breakfast, so I believe fish and bread to be enough for you.” – Sarilda said in a matter of fact manner, as she usually did. She practically took care of every aspect of his life, micromanaging his actions up to a tee.
	–“Hmmm, that sounds good! What about you?” – Daws said, missing some variety, but genuinely excited to eat her great meals. Much better than the usual gruel.
	–“The same. I am not hungry necessarily, so I will make sure you’ll get to eat the most of it. You will need your energy, after all. I can have my share of food in particular moments throughout the day. It’s a peculiar fasting that is particularly of my kind.” – Sarilda replied, explaining why.
	Daws nodded, and felt his leash still on his neck. Hopefully she would not yank it, since he decided to try and embrace her as he watched her work. –“I guess I do understand. To be honest, I don’t know much, but I guess I can understand.” – He said, unsure at what he was speaking about.
	Sarilda offered a hint of a smile at the embrace, appreciating it - but not letting her fawn over him. Even if things completely improved between the two of them, she would never change her manner of being. –“Alright, I think this is enough water. Now let me finish cooking your fish, and then your meal shall be ready. Do you need to have necessities?” – She asked, placing warm bread on his plate, filling a cup of water, and organising the clothes to be washed while he ate.
	–“If I have to, well… bathroom? No, I’m good, thanks.” – Daws said, not speaking in the same level of eloquence, but still answering the question.
	Sarilda narrowed her eyelids, nodding afterwards. –“Very well.” – She said, and focused on finishing the heating of the fish. As soon as it was good enough, she placed it over his plate. –“Alright, your meal is ready. I will wash our clothes, but you are welcome to speak freely. Just do not wander off.” – She said, kissing him in the temple - exposing her cleavage again in the process - and wanting him to have a good meal.
	–“Thank you!” – Daws said, and broke the bread in small sizes, as he chewed on it. He even used the utensils to cut the fish into smaller sizes, and ate it alongside the bread as filling. As he surveyed around the cave, he saw Sarilda not too far away, on a part of the cave where she could dispose of water, where she used to clean their clothes. Amusingly enough, she was facing the other way, and showing her marvellous buttcheeks to him, albeit covered by her clothes.
	Sarilda had to focus on cleaning their garments, as this was a menial task that she had to do as a wife. She enjoyed it very much, as long as nothing bothered her, or anything began to act up to her instincts. Not only that, but the task of brushing the dust off the cave, lighting candles and placing scented incense through the cavern - both to keep bugs out as well as to offer a good variety of things. It was a hard and arduous hunt to find the right plants and store them for winter, but she made sure to do her part during spring and summer. Still, her routine was pretty comfortable, not struggling with back pains or any form of wear. She would do the activities she had to do, and would rest once she was done. If need be, she would even stay awake at night to hunt for something, or keep guard, and sleep the 10-12 hours she had afterwards. While understandably it should be Daws’ job to keep guard and hunt, she was versatile enough to do the work of both husband and wife.
	–‘Since when am I someone to reminisce about my duties? Guess I have been feeling like it. It must be the moment.’ – Sarilda thought to herself, prompting her to smile to herself, as she continued carefully washing over their clothes. She would wash with water first, keeping it immersed, followed by using soapy liquids, and then wash the soap away. Lastly, she would separate her clothes on a rock, so then she could gather and place them over a clothes line that she had, surrounded by fires which would help to dry. But always be careful to not burn anything. –‘Coming spring, I may knit extra clothes for the two of us. And an extra pair of footwear. I don’t have as many issues with temperature as Daws does, and he needs more socks and gloves.’ – She continued her thought, as she had seen her clothes were still durable as always, but Daws could not rely on wearing only a geta, much less platform footwear. Perhaps new boots were in order for him, thankfully having done one he wore for now.
	Daws continued his meal, being half way through it, as he observed Sarilda work. For seven or so months he hadn’t realised until now that she worked quicker than a normal human, and didn’t seem to commit mistakes. It was almost triple the efficiency with great execution of the tasks. He had never seen someone work this quickly, even at the spa. It was impressive, to say the least. –“Everything okay there, Sarilda?” – He prompted, taking another bite of the bread.
	–“Quite so, yes. I am just considering new garments for you to wear, and will be doing them coming springtime. You cannot live in skimpy outfits, unlike me. Even during cool summer nights.” – Sarilda replied, not taking her eyes off her task.
	–“Your meal is delicious. Thank you.” – Daws said, having moved to the second fish and bread. He felt like thanking her again.
	Sarilda half looked at him for a moment and offered a smile, coming back to her task. –‘As soon as I’m done, I think it would be good for our bath together.’ – She thought to herself, washing the last few pieces of clothes, and getting ready to place them over the clothes line.
	The rest of the meal was uneventful. Sarilda was finished and Daws was still eating, and she had given him company during the meal, making sure he was comfortable and in case he needed anything. By the time he was done, he felt satisfied.
	–“Wonderful! Thank you, again. What are you going to do now?” – Daws asked, feeling great at the mix of being satisfied, but not with a full belly.
	–“Time to brush your teeth.” – Sarilda said, having brought the wooden brush with an ointment. The barrel of water contained it to clear off any impurities.
	Daws stammered as he felt his mouth being carefully opened, and then the brush invading every part of his mouth to brush his teeth. The ointment tasted pretty bad, but at least it would be gone after being washed with the water. He closed his eyes every now and then, because Sarilda made sure to clear every part of his teeth, even the in betweens. It was amazing to see this level of skill and care.
	–“Shhh, come now.” – Sarilda said, with patience but Daws worried there would be annoyance to her voice. She was completely focused on cleaning his mouth, washing the brush once it was done with the ointment. She then eyed carefully to wait for the effect to pass, and brush it again to add a second layer of protection.
	From now on, the brushing was pleasant enough. The best part of it was that he could look deeply into her wonderful and beautiful eyes, while she washed him. He practically felt like a child! –‘Her eyes are great! Alongside the rest of her body!’ – Daws thought to himself, as the brush continued running against his mouth.
	–“Now comes the water.” – Sarilda said, giving him another cup of clean water, so he would spit into the dirty water barrel, where she disposed of it to a proper place as soon as he was done.
	–“I love the fact that you wash my teeth… it’s pretty good!” – Daws said, smiling at her.
	–“We will bathe together. Come.” – Sarilda said, taking hold of his leash and directing the two of them to the hot spring inside the cavern. She then took off her clothes, exposing her bare nudity, and got inside the water. –“Come. I am waiting for you.” – She prompted, seeing him standing there, giving a light yank from the leash.
	–“Uh… okay.” – Daws whimpered, taking off his clothes and feeling the chilly air, taking a dip in the warm water to not feel any further cold. –“Brrr!!!” – He said, covering himself up.
	–“Allow me.” – Sarilda prompted, picking up essential oils, the soap and the sponge, so she would wash her husband. –“We have done this before, many times. No need to feel any shame.” – She sighed, beginning with a massage first.
	Daws let out a soft moan, followed by a sigh. Her delicate fingers felt incredible against him, something he could never forget after the excellent sexual intercourse they had together month or so ago. He could feel his nether regions acting funny, even if he didn’t want to feel that sort of excitement! –‘Oh fuck… why am I feeling excitement even with the fact that she is washing my hair?’ – He thought to himself.
	Sarilda knew of his excitement, without him even manifesting himself. –“It is amusing how much my fingers stimulate you, let alone the fact that almost everything in me seems to stimulate you. My whispering, my voice, my touch…” – She whispered, almost in a manner of teasing, but doing so in a way of taking note. She continued washing his hair, before moving to the body proper, grabbing the soap first, and then to use the oils.
	–“Ahh~! I…!” – Daws whimpered in an effeminate way, which he did whenever he was excited. He felt his penis twitch in great excitement, while sensing her fingers work through his body. He stood up and faced the cold, so she would be able to wash every part of him. It was almost like a trade that was worth it. –“S-S-Sarilda!” – He moaned again.
	–“Shhh…” – Sarilda shushed, working around his shoulders, and then moving to his back and front, making sure to wash carefully and with proper attention to the region. While Daws did stay around the cave for most of the day, she did not want to have him have any form of dirt around him.
	Daws whimpered positively, feeling his small penis twitch, now that it was exposed. Sarilda didn’t seem to be willing to tease him, which was almost welcome in a sense. The touching around the spine and the chest and belly almost made him moan in pleasure, but he was sure to hold himself in control. –‘I hope I can control myself…!’ – He thought to himself.
	Sarilda ignored the buttcheeks and crotch, and went for the legs, armpits and arms, washing them with the same care and attention. She saved the feet, buttcheeks and genitals for last, knowing he was bound to have an orgasm. She simply sensed it. –“Time for the sensitive areas.” – She whispered, first spreading the oils through the soapy areas, and then picking up the sponge and going for his feet. She made whispers every five seconds that almost seemed like she was putting him to sleep or tickle him.
	Daws bit his lips and felt himself in a funny and weird mix of wanting to fall asleep and have sexual intercourse at the same time. His penis twitched uncontrollably as he felt his feet and toes being worked on, first with the sponge, and then with the essential oils. All the while Sarilda was comfortably close to him, almost as if she were a bed. He moaned and whimpered further.
	Sarilda then moved to his buttcheeks and gave a fanciful cleaning there, even making sure to wash the more private part of him. Then she put the oils, and went for his testicles and penis. They looked very erect, and to her surprise, as soon as she washed him, he had an orgasm.
	Daws moaned in an effeminate way for a while and almost passed out. He whimpered upon seeing Sarilda looking at him, unable to read her expression. He didn’t want her to say anything, so instead he stayed quiet and pretended nothing happened.
	Sarilda hummed and picked a barrel to wash him outside the hot spring, so the soapy water could exit through other means, and not mix with the rest of the hot spring. As soon as she was done, she placed him again on the spring water, only this time comfortably. –“Very good. Now you may relax while I clean myself.” – She stated, offering a relatively wide smile.
	Daws wanted to reply, but instead just looked at her pleadingly, while observing her wonderful body, as she washed herself, in the same manner as she had done to him. His lack of control had been so big that he had a hands-free orgasm without touching himself, prompting him to fall asleep in the spring, just as she cleaned her wonderful hips and breasts.
	–“Sleep well, my love.” – Sarilda whispered, sighing and going back to washing herself. Letting the water wash away all the soapy water, and allowing her to get back in the spring, and place him over her, where she used her breasts for his pillow, and her body as a bed. –“Here’s hoping you’ll have more energy and self control in the coming months.” – She whispered, mysteriously.