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Recap - Our little dragoness is growing up! She and her friend Gwen, the faun, have just discovered mating. Though it is about to become very embarrassing when their parents find out and Anna looks like a human for a while. Things are going to get interesting...

~ Also for note: In terms of species, Fauns and Satyrs are the same creature. Their upper body to the waist is that of a human and the lower half is that of a goat like creature. I know most of them in mythology are male; usually counterparts to Nymphs, but for my story there are female fauns as well. Thank you very much, and I'm sorry if you were confused or upset about this. It's my story and I can tell it how I want. *Stops being childish and gets on with part 4 ~

When I awoke, my father was looking down at me. I tried to sit up, but he nuzzled my shoulder making me lay back again. Moving my head a little, I could see I was in the clearing near his cave, and Gwen and her parents were there as well.

"It's only to be expected I guess, they are with each other so much. They are too young to know it's wrong." Mrs. Faun's voice sounded very calm, and I could see her move over to Gwen and place a hand on her shoulder.

"That may be true for the Anna, but I had the talk with Gwen."

"The talk about boys and girls, you didn't say anything about girls."

"Well I didn't think it would be an issue." Mr. Faun crossed his arms and moved over to my father's side. "Any idea why she turned into a human?"

"She didn't turn into a human, see she still has her wings. It's old dragon Magick to be able to take the shape of another creature. Hers happens to be a human, probably from spending so much time with Gwen. My great uncle could become an aardvark at will. I, my self, never learned the skill. I trained more for practical magic like fire breath, enchantments to protect my family... and I had a great performance charm for my mating dance when I met Anna's mother. Her uncle Seth can become a human, a pure human mind you. He's flawless, can fool even the most shrewd dragon hunter, as long as he's not transforming in front of them."

The fauns nodded, and both looked at me. Gwen came over crying and gave me a hug.

"I'm sorry Anna, this is all my fault. If I hadn't said anything to you we could still have been having a good time playing and not..." she broke off crying. "I'm sorry to caused you so much pain over my part. If you don't want to be my friend anymore I understand."

"Pain?" my father asked, looking at Gwen. Then he moved his muzzle down and looked at me. "What kind of pain?"

I wasn't sure if he meant emotional or what I had felt when I transformed, so I went with the latter.

"My whole body hurt, like it was being torn apart. Like when my brothers used to play rough and their bites were too hard. Only it was a deeper pain, going all the way inside of me to the core, and every where at once except my wings."

My father nodded. "Probably because you are not used to the magick yet. Well, I think both you and Gwen could use some rest after your adventure today. I am not going to scold you; you were doing what came natural. If Mr. or Mrs. Faun scolds Gwen it's up to them, but for my part, I don't believe either of you did anything wrong and should still be allowed to play together, though near to home, at least for now."

Gwen gave me a hug goodbye, and went off with her parents. I could tell Mr. Faun was not happy at all. I looked up at my father, sitting up again. This time he let me up, watching me.

"Are you sure your alright dear?"

"Yes father. I'm sorry if I did anything wrong..."

"Honey you did nothing wrong," he leaned down and nuzzled my shoulder, his scales were rough and it made my shoulder tingle. "You were just acting natural. It's clear you and Gwen have feelings for echoer, and you are growing up fast. I hadn't thought I needed to explain mating to you yet. Yes, two girls can mate too," he added seeing the look on my face.

"Father, why did I transform like this?"

"It was probably from the excitement of what you and Gwen were doing. I'm sure it will either wear off, or you will learn to change back. Come now, even in human form it's time for your evening bath."

I sighed a little, there was nothing more embarrassing as your father giving you a bath every night. You'd expect it from a mother but... well I didn't have a mother so I guess he was making due. I blushed a little, having a bath in human form would be weird. My father's tongue cleaning me...

"Are you sure that's a good idea right now father, since I'm in human form? Human skin is more sensitive, I could tell just from when you nuzzled me..."

"The it will teach you a lesson about transforming before bath time."

"What if I..." I didn't want to say it.

"What if you what?"

"Like it too much?"

"Then hopefully you'll transform back into a human." H laughed, picking me up gently my wings in his mouth as he did every evening, he brought me over to the waterfall that covered our cave's entrance, placing me under it.

At once my skin felt alive, crawling with the touch of the cold water. I looked up at my wings, the same silver and transparent pattern ran though the membranes connected to the strong silver covered bone structure. I tried moving them, and figured I could probably fly in this form if I wasn't sitting in a waterfall.

"Now Anna, if you want me to skip the bath tonight I will. I don't want you to think I'm a taking advantage of you or anything... you remind me so much of your mother it's not funny. Especially in that form.

"She was only half dragon, I never found out what the other half was. She had the most beautiful human form, very similar to yours. You'll probably be her clone when you are older, if you can hide your wings.

"Now, I know my giving you a bath is going to... stimulate you, which could in fact change you back, and I know you will enjoy it. Though, I also relies that you will feel weird and maybe uncomfortable about the prospect of your father ... making you feel like that, so I'm leaving the choice to you."

"Well... " I blinked a little, the water was getting in my eyes. I had never thought about things like that before, especially with my father. I shook my head a little. "I know I disappointed you today, and you always give me a bath. My form shouldn't make a difference right?"

"I've never been disappointed in you, ever." He nuzzled me gently, a slight purr coming from his throat. "I just want to be sure your ok with your father cleaning you in this 'sensitive' form."

I watched him a moment, seeing the concern in his eyes. "It's alright father, I love you. I know you would never hurt me."

He smiled, and lifting me out of the waterfall, he placed me on the smooth, cold surface of a stone tablet, which he cleaned me on every night.

He nuzzled me gently, having me turn onto my stomach. I could feel all the places I had explored on Gwen against the cold surface spring to life in myself. I could feel my father starting with my wings, cleaning them, gently caressing them with his tongue. Moving to my shoulders and back. His tongue made me shiver a little, setting my skin on fire with a sensation even stronger that what I had felt when playing with Gwen earlier. The rough surface of the dragon's tongue traced the small of my back, and then up my sides to my arms and back down again, he didn't miss a spot.

I rolled over again, looking up at father as I was propped on my elbows.

"You still ok honey?"

"Yes father, it feels incredible."

He smiled and pressed his muzzle gently against my chest making me lay back on the stone, my wings spread beneath me.

His tongue gently started with my face, tracing even over my closed eyelids as I shivered with excitement. I could feel his warm breath in my face as she worked, and moved down along my neck and to my chest. He spent time working on my breasts and playing with the little points.

"Father, what are those called, those little points on the breasts?"

"They are called nipples. When a female gives birth, well a mother who gives live birth not lays an egg, has a child they produce a place to have access to milk, which is stored inside the mother's body. Being a dragon you'll lay eggs, so they are kind of a decoration in this form I would say. A place of excitement when being stimulated."

He laughed, working his tongue over them again and moving down to my stomach. His tongue's rough surface making my skin crawl in anticipation for where it would lead to next. He moved down my stomach to my thighs, teasingly moving over my slit with the touch of a butterfly's genital wings and he cleaned my thighs and legs. At this point, I realized that I was far beyond just a bath anymore.

"No this part here," he said placing his tongue along my slit again. "Is the opening to your vagina, which come like to call a pussy or a cunt. Inside is a membrane that all girls are born with, and when they mate the first time breaks, until that point they are a virgin. This is what Mr. Faun was upset about, because you broke Gwen's. When she dose take a make to have children latter, or for any other reason, she may be looked down upon because she doesn't have this any more. Also, there is the clitoris, or clit."

"I already know about that, I found Gwen's."

He laughed and continued with his lesson. "Alright, well when a male inserts his penis into a girl's vagina during mating or what some species call sex, he secretes a liquid from the tip of it. That contains sperm, which is what fertilizes the eggs in a female causing her to become pregnant and become a mother. In dragons she will lay eggs, other creature a live baby will come out from inside of her."

He moved he snout between my legs, his tongue snaking along the folds of my slit.

"Do you understand a little better now honey?"

"Yes father, well I think so..."

"Let me guess, the whole male part is confusing you? If that's it, it can wait for another night. I have one more thing to show you before we finish for tonight. It's called a climax or orgasms."

As he said it, he used his muzzle to spread my legs wide around he face, slipping his tongue into my slit, just until it reached the little barrio in me, so as not to break it while he moved his tongue inside of me. The tip buried deep inside, his upper jaw rubbing against my clit. God, I know how Gwen had felt earlier.

I could feel something build up inside of me, welling up. I tired to hold it back; it felt like my body would explode if I let it go. It did explode a few seconds later. My father gently finished lapping up the juices that had come from inside of me. He kissed brought me to my bed, laying me down to sleep, and giving me a kiss goodnight he moved off to go bath himself under the waterfall.

My eyes closed them selves and I shifted in my warm nest. I wondered at the long sheath that was under my father as he walked away, I had never seen it before. I had to remember to ask him about it later... my thoughts drifted away as sleep overtook me.

To be continued in part 5...