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Experimental Pleasures

Life had been good for Dolus ever since the Vore House of Klyneth had re-opened. The dragon had quickly learned that he had many friends who were interested in vore as an activity or indulgence, but most of them were pretty shy and hadn't told him so before its rise in popularity. It turned out that many of the people with whom he'd enjoyed the company were into the same things as he was, which brought him closer to those around him, including both friends and clients.

Most notable among these companions was Dolus' coworker, Nantangitan. The two of them had set up a shop for selling enchanted weapons and armor, with Nantang doing the blacksmith duties and Dolus enchanting the weapons and armor after the fact. They had also been contracted by two competing potions makers - the Potions Guild and Vore House - to make vials and beakers and other ornaments for their clients, so they had contacts in high places and had been quite successful thus far.

Nantang, though a bold and strong personality, was still new to vore and didn't know how to go about asking a partner about it so he asked Dolus instead, since he knew Dolus had a lot of experience in the field and was well connected with Leera: the owner/operator of the Vore House. In fact, Dolus had been friends with Leera since before the Vore House's first opening many years prior and she had been, along with Ceylon, two of the first friends the dragon had made since leaving his prior life.

The reason for this sudden and keen interest was that Nantang had recently met a rather sizeable dragoness while out at the pubs, one who had expressed interest in seeing what it felt like to have his entire body in her sex. He was hyper endowed, and she loved that, but she was insatiable and wanted more, so he offered himself to her in his entirety if it meant he got to feel the full bodied sensations of unbirthing. Problem was, he knew that, without potions or naga blood in her history, that could be deadly to him as he would be suffocated in her flesh. Not a pleasant thought for anyone.

So rather than go to the Potions Guild or head north to the Vore House, Nantang had meekly asked Dolus if he could pick up a potion directly from Leera for him. This seemed out of character, as Nantang was usually upfront and had no qualms letting it all hang out, but for some reason he had insisted that Dolus go in his stead.

Since Dolus was quite the friend and coworker - and had been seeking an excuse to visit Leera again - he happily obliged and headed north first thing after they closed up shop for the weekend.

"I'm here to see Leera." He said to the concierge, a tiny blue and red lizard or amphibian. He never did know what Theodit had identified as in all the years he knew him. "She's not expecting me, but I don't think that should be a problem."

Theo chirped gently. "Never a problem when you visit the Vore House, Dolus. She should be up in her chambers. Do you want an escort?"

"Naw, I know my way around; thanks, though!" Dolus waved politely with a smile before heading down the main hall to where the spiral staircase took him to the second floor. Leera and Yetzer - now Foxifly - had rooms directly above the entrance hall, and had since the House had opened. Once he arrive, he politely knocked without calling out to her just in case she was intimately busy.

Inside, he heard a thump followed by an exasperated response. "Who is it?" Leera asked, clearly perturbed by this disturbance. It wasn't like her to be upset, so he needed to be careful with his words.

"It's Dolus! May I come in?" He asked meekly, intent on not upsetting her further.

Her tone shifted immediately. "Oh, yes! Sorry about that! I didn't know it was you. Come on in, I'm decent. Well, I'm not engaged at the moment, I mean."

Dolus peeled the door open and stepped inside, seeing that Leera was coiled up next to her computer with a frustrated look on her face and a rare form with arms and fingers to operate said computer. She didn't often transform into her true naga form, as she preferred to be limbless most of the time. "Everything alright? You seem quite distracted." Dolus inquired as he used his tail to close the door behind him while stepping forward.

She shrugged. "I'm always okay, but that doesn't stop the complications of running a business from being frustrating. What can I do for ya?" She pressed a few buttons on the keyboard before using the tip of her tail to press the power button on the tower, shutting it off. "Also, where have you been? I haven't seen or heard from you in months!"

After trying to hide his blush, Dolus confessed. "I've been busy, and I figured you guys would be super busy and you wouldn't have time for little old me. Sorry about that."

"And yet here you are. So what's so important that you had to break your silence and come say hi? It better be fun!" She scolded with a smile, her tail unfurling from her coils to wrap around his front ankle. "It's been too long, you know. I've been hungry for dragon for a while now and all the clients who are that big are looking to find prey to munch upon, few are interested in being gulped."

Still blushing, Dolus looked away. "Well, about that, sadly I'm not here for self indulgence."

"A shame, but go on." She said, still tugging at his ankles with her tail. As she did that, her arms folded up along her sides and seemed to melt into her scales along her flank, disappearing into her.

"Well, my co worker has been oddly bashful about it, but he found a dragoness that wanted to try out some unbirth stuff, but neither he nor she has the guts to come and ask for the potion, so he got me to pick it up for him." Dolus explained, laughing a bit at how strange it felt to say aloud. Such shy behaviour truly was odd for his coworker, but such peculiar and sensual oddities weren't exactly easy to talk about in public, either. Dolus had enjoyed many forms of vore, so this sort of thing was mundane.

Leera slithered over to him and kept her head at his height. "Really? And you didn't make him come up to see us himself? That's good marketing, you know. He could visit, check out the grounds, and maybe get a free trial with me. I am in season, after all." Her tail slipped up to cradle the dragon's chin as her tongue flickered and tickled his snout.

In a stunning act of naivete, Dolus pushed her away and laughed, not picking up that she was flirting with him. "I wish it was that easy, but he doesn't know you as well as I do and I doubt he'd have the brash nature needed to dive in. I mean, I guess he would, but I respect my friends enough to know that if they're not comfortable with something, then I'm not gonna push him into it."

"Well, I guess that makes sense, then. Well, we don't have any of that particular potion on site - we just sold a bunch of it to a large dragon who was planning on using it in demonstrations at the Near and Dear in Central Klyneth. Something about gender shifting and whatnot. Paid quite the premium, too, so they got it all. I can make you more if you'd like, but you'd have to come with me out back to the wilds of the Vore House grounds." She leaned in closer and smiled, the gentlest sound of hissing coming from deep within her.

Dolus was a little disappointed that he couldn't just get the potion and go from there, but any excuse to spend more time with Leera was nice, and he couldn't say no to that. "Sure! Yeah that sounds like fun. Let's go!"

"Glad to hear it. Could you grab a potion kit from under my hide? How many vials of the stuff do you want?" Leera glided across the floor to the door, where she used her tail to open it up. "Actually, no need to tell me how much you want, you can just take what you want and we'll go from there. Just get the whole kit and we'll see what happens."

"Aye." He acknowledged, then pulled out a shelf from under her hide box bed to reveal a briefcase that had two dozen vials in it, as well as a pop-out potion rack, needles, syringes, and the various other implements needed to extract the fluids needed to make a potion. "Is this it?"

Leera nodded. "Yes, that's it. Now come on, I'm in a needy mood and can't wait any longer."

Her wording seemed peculiar to Dolus but he shrugged it off and went with it anyway, grabbing the briefcase and putting it into his saddlebag before following her out the door. Together, the two of them made their way down the staircase, through the massive twin doors to the courtyard, then through there over the draw bridge to show the vast lands of the Vore House spread out before them.

Though Dolus had come here many times and lived in the region, he still found it astounding how diverse the biomes had become on the Vore House property. Hundreds of acres contained plains, swamps, hills, mountains, savannah, waterfall rich jungles, clifftops, lakes, beaches, tropical lands, and even a whole tundra atop the tallest mountain in a plateau. Little of it made sense, and every time Dolus asked how this was possible, Leera simply told him it was ancient magic. He was sure there was more to it than that, but he didn't push her for more information. If she wanted to explain to him how she managed to keep the lands in such a stable state despite being so disparate, then she would have.

"So, where exactly are we headed?" Dolus asked, noticing that Leera was simply taking him along the winding paths down to the vast expanse of the Vore House Wilds, but hadn't made it clear what their destination may have been. "Do I get to chose?"

Leera leaned into him, pressing her heavy body up against his as her scales started to shimmer and change color from the bright, vibrant hues of green, red, and blue to a more natural looking earthy brown and yellow with wisps of orange. "I had a place in mind, but I'd be okay with you guiding the way. Sssee that bush at the bottom of the cliffs next to the falls there? I was thinking I could do the potion enchanting there."

Dolus noted how odd it was that Leera was letting her hiss inflect upon her voice, as she was usually able to control it and talk normal, but he still hadn't caught on that she was flirting with him. By this point, this was still only a professional transaction, exchanging coin for potions. "Sure, I like that spot." He agreed. "Looks cozy; any reason in particular that you chose that spot?"

"Moisssture." She said simply. "The missst from the waterfall will keep us both covered in a fine layer of water, and the extraction processs will be far more enjoyable for the both of usss." She pulled her tail forward to wrap around the base of his, squeezing tight while giving a tug.

"Are you okay, Leera?" He asked with a look of concern. "You're not usually the hissing type. Are you sick? Is something coming over you? It is the weather? This season is notoriously bad for sickness, especially in scaled folk such as you or I. Should I go into town to get you some medicine?"

The serpent tried her best to stifle a laugh before patting him on the snout with her chin. "Oh dear. Oh Dolus. My friend, I am not sick, but the season is effecting me in deep, intimate ways." She pulled more of her body up to press against his flank. "I'm in heat, you insufferable doofus. I want you in me in exchange for the potions." She said it as frank and simply as she could, ensuring there were no further misconstructions of her intents from him.

He went stiff and gulped, tail curling up underneath him. "O-oh. I was just planning on paying you for the potions, I'd never have imposed myself upon - erm, within - you." He assured her, keen on not wanting to upset her. Given that she was mostly asexual and not the most intimate most of the time, he didn't want to presume anything even though he always loved it when she lifted her tail to him.

"I know you wouldn't, and that's why you're a sweetheart." She pulled her tail up his flank to cradle his neck and give his shoulders a gentle squeezing massage. "That's why I'm always happy when you show up, because you're always prepared to deal with me. Come on, don't waste any time, I chose this spot by the waterfall for its seclusion as well. Nobody will see or find us in that bush." With that, she booped him on the snoot in a gentle kiss before turning and slithering away, her golden brown scales glistening in the afternoon sun.

Eager to not let her get away, Dolus lowered his head and galloped after her, closing the distance and keeping pace next to the shockingly fast serpent.

From there, much of the trip was relatively quiet, with him not wanting to say anything foolish or ruin the moment, and her more keen on getting to the secret spot in the Wilds as fast as she could. Now that she'd made it clear what her intentions were with him, Dolus could smell the sweet, acidic scent of serpent heat trailing out from her vent, and could even see the moisture building up around her cloaca as she kept it raised just off the ground so as not to get it dirty.

The frills down his spine raised high, stretching the membrane between them to full capacity in anticipation. It had been months since his last consumption, be it sexual or oral, and he was very eager to enjoy it once again. Already he was fantasizing about having her supple lips spread and consume him, her muscular body caressing and massaging him from snout to tail. Unbirth was always fun for Dolus, but few creatures possessed the self control and sheer power of a serpent. Furthermore, he'd never been with a more affectionate naga than Leera, so there were few things that excited him more than the prospect of having her take care of him in such a way. He felt a fool for having not picked up on that earlier, as it wasn't uncommon for her.

The trip to the bush by the falls didn't last too long, no more than half an hour, before Leera pressed her weight against him to pin him to the ground. "Are you ready?" She asked, every segment of her body shifting and writhing in place until she'd totally pinned him down. "Because I've been waiting far too long, and I can't hold myself back any longer."

Dolus gulped heavily and tried his best to keep himself up on all fours, but couldn't help himself from falling onto his side. Leera was far heavier and far bigger than he, and he lacked the strength to resist her. In a way, that was what made her hot; she had the strength to command whatever she desired from whomever crossed her, but she was still sensual and kind. Leera was more about cuddling, gently coiling, nuzzling, and stealing one's warmth with her cold-scaled body. That was her behaviour when she was in an affectionate mood, making her a perfect predator for the Vore House: compassionate, cute and cuddly, as well as not dominant in the aggressive ways.

That was why he happily flopped down onto his side and let her body smother him. In the mass of her tangled coils he felt her tail reach in and grab the briefcase with the potion kit and toss it to the side. "Don't we need that?" He asked, more curious than anything.

"Not yet, Dolusss." She hissed at him, leaning in close while her tongue flicked over his snout. "You have to get me excited first, for you will be drawing the samples from within me." She smiled wide, slightly gaping her maw in the process to reveal the flesh of her gums, the rows of sharp teeth within them, and the saliva that filled every crook in her maw. She was hungry, but she also had other needs that Dolus was tasked with fulfilling.

He whimpered a bit as she continued shifting around him, then his eyes went wide as she revealed her glistening vent to him, hovering just above his face and next to hers while he was pinned to the ground on his back. Much of her body was smothering him like a blanket, but that didn't stop him from grabbing at her coils and pushing them away as he extended his neck forward with his tongue out to sample a taste.

"That's more like it." She said to him as she continued to shift, scales rubbing against his as her opening eased closer to his tongue. "I love it when you show some initiative. Makes me happy in a way I don't get very often. If you're going to get a sample from my depths, then you have to get me very, very excited."

"I will." He grunted, resisting the weight of her body. "But, I must ask, why are we not extracting ademane? Isn't that how you make potions?" The moment he asked, he realized how silly it was to be asking about that when Leera's pussy was hovering above him, ready to swallow him up. Silly or not, he still wanted to know, so he smiled and nodded to assure her that he was serious.

Leera paused and raised one of her eyebrows. "Kind of an odd thing to ask, don't you think?" When Dolus nodded at her, she reciprocated in understanding. She was as keen as he when it came to the desire for knowledge and understanding, so she sympathized with his curiosity even if it came at an inopportune time. "I've discovered with the help of Ceylon that the fluids I secrete when in this sort of ravenous mood act the same as potions. They're not potions, but consume some of it and the same enchantments will be applied to one's body. It's chemistry and biology, not magic."

"Oh, I didn't realize this. How long have you known this?" Dolus asked as he reached through the coils to grab at the base of her tail and tug her vent down towards his maw. Curious or not, the sweetness of her arousal was too enticing to ignore. While she began her response, he buried his snout up under the ventral scale and plunged his tongue into her, relishing her flavors.

Every coil and every scale tensed up at his touch, yet Leera continued to explain amidst grunts of pleasure. "Only a few months now. We tried it on a dragoness and her sexual organs became habitable much like my own, or my belly when in cycle. We're going to be asking Ilorek how this happens, but all we know is that the breathable fluid I secrete - when ingested - has the same basic effect as when we enchant a potion. Sure, it doesn't come with any other side effects, be they good or bad, but it works and tastes a lot better, right?"

He nodded, the motion shifting his muzzle around inside her to further stimulate her opening. She did in fact taste quite delightful to him, and he didn't want to waste any of that. However, as much as his desires may have flared up and he had an insatiable need to bury more of himself in her, his scientific mind remained in charge just enough for him to realize that he really should be collecting some of this mess for later. While still holding onto the base of her tail and burying his snout in her, he reached out to try and find the nearby briefcase so he could grab at one of the vials, only to have Leera smile and shake her head at him.

"Oh Dolus, you're incorrigible. Why don't you let me handle that." She looked over to the case and used her remote, physical magic to open it and have one of the vials hover over into Dolus' open talon. "But that's what I admire about you. Even when you're embraced in the throes of passion, you still find the time and acumen to focus on your work. I'm glad I've got you on the payroll, in a way."

As she was speaking, Dolus grabbed at her vent and peeled it open wide, gaping her deep and revealing the deep ruby flesh walls that were oozing and dripping with the tasty, breathable fluids that her sex always produced. He jabbed his thumb claw into the cork of the vial and slid his hand into her, scraping the lip of said vial up her pleated walls, collecting as much of her thin, slimy ooze as he could before forcing the lid back on the top. The cave of her pussy remained open wide as his paw pressed down against her belly scales from within, the flesh shuddering and making a deep guttural whoosh as air passed in and out, forcing her scents from deep within to blow over him.

She leaned over her own body and rested her chin on the base of her tail, smiling at him as her tongue flicked and slapped against his cheek. "Having fun?" She asked as she clenched every muscle in her body to force a huge dollop of her internal juices to get squeezed out directly onto his face and chest, some of it slipping into his open maw. "Oopsss." She hissed at him with faux regret.

He licked up the mess and gulped it down, blinking gently as his mind wandered once again to what might happen next. "So if I drink this, how will it affect me? I lack a cloaca with female parts within, so I can't unbirth, right?"

"Oh, cockvore." She said simply and with a broad grin of smug self-satisfaction. It won't help you stretch any farther as there are no trans-formative properties in the liquid, but it will make your cum, precum, and other fluids breathable." She moved to press her pried open ventral scale against his face, clamping it around his muzzle to keep him from speaking. "So if you want to get a flesh-stretch potion, feel free to ask for one on the way out. For now, however, please focus more of your effort on filling me up. You're a doll and all, but I really want to be stuffed."

He nodded, the motion rubbing against her walls as he pushed in deeper. He knew it was time, he'd gotten his sample, and now he had to go all the way by pushing into her and letting her flesh slide over him and consume his body. Despite his powerful desire to pleasure her from within, he couldn't help but reach out for more vials.

Seeing this, Leera indulged him by bringing four more vials over via physical magic into his open hand, to which he gave a thumbs up then buried that same fist deep into her depths, leading the way in a dive through her. She smiled at the visible distension of her flesh as his body rubbed against her walls, pressing out against her belly scales and testing the tactile limits of her vent. Content, she kept her head pressed tight against the base of her upturned tail, the muscles there tensing in such a way that it peeled away from her opening, thus spreading and loosening her farther.

Dolus felt his heart racing as he rubbed and nuzzled against her inner walls, relishing the sensation of full bodied squeeze. Only one foreleg and his snout had passed her opening, but with how elastic her flesh had become in estrus and how slick her walls were given the copious fluids, he knew it would only be a matter of time before he felt her scales slide over him and envelop him.

Eager and horny, he leaned in and thrust his second fist deep into her next to the first, putting himself in a position to dive between her scales and into her depths. As expected, her flesh stretched like elastic to accommodate his body as every muscle released its constriction to relax, thus enabling her limits to be explored. As he moved and tugged on her opening, his frills stood on end and his wings fluttered beneath him, ready to squeeze up against his back to keep sleek.

Leera shifted many of her coils all at once so that she was no longer cradling his body, pulling on her tail end to flip him over onto his belly. From there, he was more able to push into her by using any means necessary, and she could push back by anchoring herself against a nearby tree trunk. She hissed and smiled, flicking her tongue at him to taste the air and see if he was as aroused as her, and was delighted to taste his musk in the air billowing up from beneath him. His head had already passed into her vent, with her flesh smothering his ears, so she didn't bother speaking to him or giving ideas.

The shift in weight and change in his mass onto his belly did much to encourage Dolus to finally take control of the situation. With his claws still outstretched in front of him, both kneading at the flesh and loosening her up, he focused for a moment on uncorking one of the vials and collecting more of the fluids that were being secreted by the walls that entombed him. Once that was done, he dug his hind claws into the ground and pushed again, eagerly squeezing his wings next to his body.

Her tail - or at least the underside of it - pressed down on his wings one at a time to keep them sleek, her ventral opening gaping wide and pushing back against him to lurch forward, swallowing more of him past the shoulders. She gave a gentle squeeze to hold him in place as much of the fluids were forced out from her fleshy vent with a sputtering squelch. The sound wasn't pleasant, but the visuals of seeing her arousal soaking his scales and dribbling over his belly was enough to make up for it, so she leaned down and flicked her tongue at his flank, tasting her own mess.

To her, it was basically nothing. That was the problem with her kind, one's own secretions tasted like little more than water to the one secreting them. Had she been tasting Yetzer, she knew it would be thick and rich, musky and aromatic in a way that would drive her wild. Unfortunate, because she indulged in self pleasure more often than with others.

Still, her curiosity and sidebar didn't stop Dolus from continuing on his quest. The walls of Leera's birth canal were gently throbbing with the residual pressure of her heartbeat, but was otherwise loose and malleable for him. He felt like he could do anything and she'd be fine, because he knew her flesh was durable far beyond what most would be; not even the spines of his frills could puncture her or do damage to her. The reminder of this made him tense up his spine muscles, which made his frill wiggle and tense up against her, the tips tickling her most sensitive spots. This resulted in her tensing up, every muscle squeezing in unison to constrict him deep within her depths.

For a split second this was mildly uncomfortable as it forced him into a position he wasn't prepared to hold, but once she released the pressure he felt her bulgey body go loose around him. Once again, he felt free to wiggle and writhe about, nuzzling at the flesh and swallowing the fluids that would make him as much a habitable pred as she, should he desire that. The more he licked up, the more her walls secreted until it felt like her entire passage was filled with fluid and dragon, no air. It was only now that he finally decided to inhale, sucking back every drop of her lubricant into his lungs.

The shock of being full of fluid made his chest tense up, threatening to make him cough or hack up all that had been inhaled. This was to pass, as it always did. Within seconds of taking his first fluid based breath, he felt that serenity and full bodied hypersensitivity that only the Vore House could offer him. Content, relaxed, and tingling from snout to tail, he dug his claws into the dirt and pushed into her as hard as he could, tensing his spine to tickle her with his frills along the way.

Leera's entire body shuddered in delight and desire, pushing back against his eager crawl into her womb. Her lips twitched and her scaled tensed for only a moment to keep him inside before relaxing and spreading wide, lurching over him down to the hips. Her pussy gulped him up, extending forth and cradling him as her maw would, only it had no teeth and was relying on pressure to force him into her. This was always fun for her, as it meant both parties needed to work together, and there were few things more attractive to her than having eager prey forcing itself into her no matter what orifice decided to consume them.

Then, all at once, Dolus felt his groin pass into her with her ventral scale cradling and peeling back his exposed member before relaxing and letting his length squeeze into her. She wasn't tight by any means - her pussy loosened enough to fit his entire body - yet the muscular contractions that forced his member to squish up against his belly between his scales and her flesh was better trained and more experienced than most of his partners. He grunted and and whimpered inside her, the sounds getting lost to her depths as more of her fluids sloshed and passed over him.

He slithered as best he could, spine moving in waves up against the inside of hers - which was padded and softened by the muscle between bone and dragon - before taking one final push against the dirt to help ease his final lurch into her womb.

As hoped, she pushed back and scooped him up in her birth canal before angling him up to let gravity do its work. His hips got stuck at her opening for a moment before her tail curled around and pushed him in with a pop and a squish as copious fluids escaped her and soaked into the dirt beneath her, the gooey slime staying on the surface before being absorbed. She got one last look at her gaping vent before letting her end segment fall to the ground with only his feet and tail poking out. More of her vaginal secretions escaped before she clenched down with all of her muscles in a wave starting with the base of her tail.

The pressure acted as a gulp, swallowing Dolus up and propelling him deeper as her spine bent for added pressure against his haunches. The friction of her flesh passing over his cock quickly made Dolus curl his toes and arch his spine, culminating in a massive orgasm that he'd been holding back since the moment he felt her flesh slide over his face. He arched his back and used his spines to tickle her one last time before he felt her tightest passage slide over him, depositing in her womb.

Suddenly, everything felt roomier, the flesh around him bulbous with fluid-filled space between him and the walls. The tight passage that had just squeezed around him clenched closed, sealing him off from the outside world while forcing his tail to join the rest of him in her womb. He could hear her rapid, excited heartbeat coursing around him, which excited him as well. The orgasm he'd enjoyed before being gulped up into her womb was still tingling in his loins - an extended bout of hyper-sensitivity being a side effect of her internals - so he couldn't spurt more out, but that was okay.

Instead he got to feel the warmth and the comfort of her flesh cradling him and holding him tight as he shifted about and curled up into a ball, three empty vials in his hand. Though the typical drift-off into a semi-lucid dreamlike state was starting to overcome him, he had enough wherewithal to pop the corks off each of the others and collect a sample from her before sealing them off again. Then, as he was satisfied with his work and still tingling with orgasmic pleasure, he allowed himself to drift off into the sleep before rebirth.

Later that night, when Leera had been commissioned with an unbirth loving client, she made a conscious effort to help pull Dolus from her depths, giving live birth to him in a gooey mess as her depths burst into one of the smaller lakes near the back of the vore house. The water instantly woke Dolus up, and the tiny bit of air in each of the vials ensured that they floated.

Shocked yet satisfied, Dolus cleaned up in the lake before giving Leera a gentle boop on her snoot, a reptilian kiss, before leaving. Nantang would be more than happy to have what Dolus had to offer, and if nothing else, Dolus could use the fluid on himself to play around with other elements innate to his body.

Of course, he wanted more than anything else the ability to return to Leera; maybe she could get him a potion or two to enhance or complement the effects of her fluid. Maybe he could feed the fluid to Nantang, and be cock vored by his hyper cock? Either way, he had quite the fun time ahead of him, if he so chose to.

There were all sorts of experimental pleasures to be had when one visited The Vore House of Klyneth.