FSE

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Prior to your expedition, you had very little familiarity with the rakik. They tended to keep to themselves, but as natives of dense jungles marshes, they had been the only ones to even entertain the idea of your treasure hunt. Most who ever entered this vast uncharted jungle never returned. The paltry upfront sum you had to offer and an equal share of any discovered riches still had only brought you two, likely rather desperate, guides.

Over the past few weeks of grueling travel and no escape from one another's company, you can't help but feel a certain kinship with the two, even after all the bickering and what you can only assume were scathing remarks in the rakik language. Now that they've helped secure your largest score by far, the three of you would walk out of this horrid jungle absolutely loaded. Such intricately detailed carvings or statuettes or whatever they were would attract some of the richest collectors in the world. Maybe even mages. If they were somehow magical, the three of you might even be nobility rich. There's no telling just how old they are, but someone else can ponder the historical implications.

You catch yourself glancing towards Tef again, admiring the way his shoulder blades cause his wet brown fur to shimmer across a muscular back, arms stretching overhead. Your eyes jerk away as his head turns, but not quite enough to look towards you. You let your gaze creep lower. While the simple loincloth he wears doesn't leave much to the imagination, the way his hairless tail sways in the gentle current and his lean grace blends a hypnotizing mix of nearly human proportions and exotic anatomy. Depending exactly on how he whips his tail, you can almost make out-

Color rushes into your cheeks, and a muscle in your back protests at the sudden jerk of your neck to face forward. How long had he been watching you watch him? His energetic voice speaks just behind your left shoulder. You jump and nearly fall in the water.

"Just curious, human?" Tef places a steadying hand on your side. Small blunt claws send a shiver through your body. His voice has a sharp, quick accent. You didn't even hear him approach. "Or interested?"

->[Curious]<- [Interested]

You stutter, unable to ignore the gentle touch of his small hand on your ribs. Blunt claws curl lightly against your pebbled skin just shy of your breast. "O-Only curious."

His breath mists the back of your shoulder. "I can help satisfy that curiosity." A step closer lets his claws trace tantalizing lines up the side of your breast, his paw finding a stiff nipple. You whine happily despite yourself, and a soft chin nestles into the crook of your shoulder.

While your breasts aren't huge by any means, rakik are built smaller than the average human, leaner, and you more than fill Tef's exploratory palm. Strong fingers test the firm give of your bust. Your shoulders relax beneath pleasure swooning from your chest, only to tense again when his free hand gently takes your wrist. A claw catches your nipple before letting it spring back. When you don't pull your hand free of Tef's grip, he guides it between your two bodies.

Sleek damp fur meets your fingers, and you follow the lean curve of his thigh up towards his hip. Satisfied, Tef releases your wrist to eagerly fondle your chest with both hands. Rakik women are notoriously hard to distinguish from males, mostly due to their more or less flat chests. Tef appears intent on discovering what he's been missing. His attention only encourages your own curiosity, arousal coaxing you to boldness.

Your fingers hesitantly follow the crook of his thigh and gently brush the large sack you glimpsed earlier. Tef's chin perches on your shoulder, and a nearly silent growl rumbles against the side of your throat as you delicately cup his balls. Given his small stature, you expected consistent proportions, but his warm velvety fur leaves a heavy weight filling your palm. A thrill of desire to relieve him of such a burden swirls through your belly. How long has it been since you've felt relief yourself? Both of you pant heavily, fur and flesh caressing one another.

Reluctantly releasing his impressive jewels, you let your touch wander against the grain of his fur, short and stiff, until your palm glides across hot, slick flesh. Tef grunts, hips tensing. Your fingers wrap around an equally surprising shaft. A thick base tapers gently to a rounded tip. Your touch follows his impressive length, glossy flesh hot beneath your inquisitive fingers. Thick precum wets your palm.

Tef's hips twitch, thrusting his smooth shaft through your loose grip. One paw tightens greedily on one your breast, a thumb swirling small circles across your other nipple. He draws his damp chest flush with your body, and the tip of his cock smears a trail of precum up the small of your back. Your bodies undulate against one another, sleek fur against bare skin, each small movement angling him lower towards your rump.

You hold his twitching length, the ultimate decision yours. If you say nothing, you know exactly where his intentions lie.

[Say Nothing] [Just Rubs]