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Hey, thanks for taking a look at my story! This is my first one, and I'm looking to get some feedback on it, so please read my wrapup at the bottom, and leave me a note. Without further ado...

The Springs

Yarah sluiced quickly through the cool lagoon's clear waters, as bright moonlight reflected off the shimmering surface above her. While some of her friends preferred to ply the dense canopies of leaves above, this lizard had always felt most at home in the shallow embrace of the mere. Feeling a familiar tightness in her lungs, the dark green diver angled her long, tapering tail and made for the surface, legs and feet gliding through the depths in graceful, snakelike motion. Her head breached the water's skin making scarcely a noise, and Yarah sharply inhaled through the sleek nasal slits that adorned the middle of her white-speckled face. The air was scented with many perfumes this night, but one in particular that interested the moonlight mariner - the sharp tang of sulfur. Submerging once again, she made for the source of the odor, a nearby hotspring.

In Yarah's mind, the warm bubbling water of the spring was perhaps the only thing more invigorating than a cool nighttime swim. After several minutes of swift motion, the waters began to grow warmer and filled with hot steam bubbles rising from the murky streambed. But as she slithered closer to her preferred relaxation spot, Yarah glimpsed an uncommon sight through the water - another member of her village.

The steam vents were no great secret, and many of the lizard-like creatures that Yarah called her kin chose to relax and warm themselves here by day. However, Yarah was one of the few who liked to journey from her home at night, and seeing another visitor to the hotspring was a surprise. Yarah slowed her motion and dove closer to the bottom of the calescent pool. She hoped to stay unseen by the intruder, as befit her playful and somewhat sneaky nature. She took the time to observe her quarry as she neared.

He was a young member of the same species, perhaps eleven years old, of an age with Yarah. His smooth skin was pigmented a dark and dappled red, but a wide patch of lighter red covered most of his chest and belly. He sat on a ledge with most of his body submerged, so Yarah had to silently raise her head to the surface to see the boy's face. Luckily his eyes were shut, so there was little chance of her being seen. His face had a roughly triangular shape, with a wide mouth that tapered in towards his nostrils near the tip of his head. The raised crest that spanned from above his eyebrows to the back of his skull, a feature only gifted to males, seemed larger than usual to Yarah's eyes. Now she recognized the intruder, he went by the name of Nalen. He had a friendly demeanor and was never quick to fight or torment others. Unfortunately, these positive aspects of his disposition made him a prime target for Yarah to harass and tease whenever they played together. With a sly grin on her face, the watcher dipped back beneath the water, and suddenly noticed that unlike herself, Nalen wore no loincloth about his waist. In fact, he seemed to be paying a lot of attention to that unclothed region at the moment!

Yarah's eyes widened as she saw that an unfamiliar red appendage was rising proudly from between his legs, and he was giving it quite a bit of attention with his hand. She had been taught about mating by her parents, but this was her first time actually seeing a male's organ. The males of Yarah's species resembled their smaller lizard cousins in that their members were usually stored inside their body behind a slit, meaning that the male body is almost as sleek and unadorned as the female form. Curiosity piqued, Yarah decided that she needed to go and have a closer look. She approached slowly, and Nalen was so preoccupied that she was able to move within mere feet of his perch. As she did, a strange musk wafted past her nostrils, making her feel a sudden uncharacteristic rush of embarrassment. She recoiled away for a moment, then quickly regained control of her body. She was wading into new territory here, but her curious and stubborn nature would not allow her to be deterred, even if she could not help feeling uncomfortable.

Well, I'm nowhere near as embarrassed as he's about to be! She thought to herself.

Meanwhile, Nalen was being overcome by pleasure. Just beginning to grow into his adulthood, he had only recently begun experimenting with masturbation. His urges were becoming increasingly demanding of late, but they were difficult to satisfy in a house full of brothers and sister. Feeling the need to get more in touch with his body, he had assumed that the hot springs would be a good place to relax, and deserted as well. As he would soon find out, he was not the only one to have that thought.

_Ohhhh, I can't believe how good this feels... _

Nalen's pleasure was becoming so intense that his he was having trouble controlling his uninitiated body. As he stroked his shaft with his right hand, his hips bucked and his left arm shook of its own accord as he gripped the stone ledge below him. Eyes clenched shut, the juvenile lizard arched his head back and hissed in his ecstasy.

Wanting to pace himself, Nalen took a moment to relax and rest his hand. Breathing heavily, he moved his hips forward and sank down until the warm water was level with his shoulders. He only had a few seconds to relax, however, before something lashed out and grabbed a tight hold of his member! Letting out a shrill scream, Nalen burst up out of the water and scrambled up and out of the pool, wheeling around frantically to try and locate his attacker.

"Aaaaaahahahaaaaah!" Yarah burst out in immense laughter, slapping the surface of the water and splashing about. When she looked up at Nalen again, it only brought about another fit of guffaws. The male could only stare in openmouthed silence, trying his best to cover his shame with his hands.

"Wow, didn't know your cheeks could get even redder, big boy!" Yarah splashed at the embarrassed adolescent, causing him to blink and cringe as water was thrown into his green eyes. "It looked like you needed some help, I thought you were getting tired!"

"I don't need your... hey, what are you doing out here, anyway? Nobody swims here at night."

"Well, it doesn't look like you were doing a lot of swimming, hah!" Yarah barked out a loud laugh, irking her victim even further. "Next are you going to tell me that you were only cleaning yourself?"

Suddenly, Nalen decided that he had experienced more than his share of embarrassment for one night, and began craning his head around to locate his loincloth. Unfortunately, Yarah had the same idea, and sharper eyes. She spotted the garment lying upon the shallow ledge under the water, and dove after it, using her thick tail and muscular legs to dart out and quickly snatch her quarry. Nalen saw and reached out to grab her, but was not fast enough, as the lithe swimmer escaped his grasp and resurfaced five feet away from the shore.

"Looking for theeeeese?", Yarah intoned in a mocking, high pitched voice, hoisting her prize above her head.

"Oh forget it, I'll just walk home naked." Nalen's erection would recede soon... he hoped ... and it wasn't uncommon for youths in his village to walk about unadorned. He stood up, and began to walk off with his back to the water. "It's not worth the effort."

Sensing an end to her fun, Yarah's tone suddenly became apologetic as she swam after her friend. "Oh come on, don't go! You're not even going to try and chase me?" Receiving no reply from the defeated boy, Yarah chose another tack. "I'll tell you what - I'll give you back your trunks if you answer me one question."

"What is it?", he asked, unconvinced.

"Get back in the water, and I'll tell you.", she replied with an innocent smile.

Nalen slouched his shoulders and gave an exasperated sigh in reply, but grudgingly walked back towards the pool, still trying to cover up his manhood. He wasn't relishing the idea of walking home in the nude. And despite her annoying demeanor, he didn't mind Yarah's company as much as he let on. Sitting on water's edge, he slouched over his midsection and dangled his feet down in the pool, awaiting further heckling.

"Okay, I'll give you back your shorts, if.... you tell me just what you were doing here!"

Nalen groaned. He had been something along these lines, his tormenter was nothing if not curious. "Uhh, I just came here to relax in the hot water, same as you."

"Sure you were, but I'm more interested in what you were doing with your hand. I thought your penis could only come out when you have sex!"

The male bristled, eyes widening as Yarah bluntly addressed a topic about which he felt fairly uncomfortable. Nalen was not entirely unknowing about the subject, but he shied away from talking about sex openly. However, he knew how stubborn this girl could be, and decided to acquiesce.

"It, uh... it feels good."

"What do you mean, it feels good?"

"No, I ... you wouldn't understand.

"Come on, you have to tell me! You want your shorts back, right?"

"Oh, okay, look. It just feels... really really good. Better than anything else I've ever felt. I, uh... it's hard to describe!"

"Okay, so... what are you doing out here, though?"

"Well, I can't do it in my house!"

"You mean it feels sooooo good that you came all the way out here at night just so you could be by yourself?"

"Uhhhhh..."

For Yarah, his lack of a response was as good as anything he could have said. She snickered, holding her hands over her nose while still treading water. Although he had answered her question, Yarah was nowhere near through yet, and wanted to keep him talking as long as possible.

"So you still didn't tell me how you get your penis to come out of its hole."

Nalen cringed again, eliciting a giggle from his interrogator.

_Didn't I already answer her question? _ He was having doubts about this conversation. _If I go any further, I'm just getting myself into trouble. _ And yet, some part of him found this turn of events to be immensely exciting. He had never discussed anything like this at length with anyone of his age, and he was getting a bit of a thrill from the conversation. Against his better judgment, he decided to continue.

"It, uhh... it comes out sometimes when I think about sex, or girls." Somehow, Nalen was managing to blush even more. "Sometimes it comes out when I don't want it to, or especially when I wake in the morning."

"Wow, so it's like an arm or something that you can't control? That's weird."

"Yeah, it can be a bother."

"So hey, do you still uh, need me to help you?"

"What? Alright, forget it. I answered your stupid question, now give me back my loincloth."

"Okay, here you go.", she replied dejectedly, throwing the damp rag. "Now can look at your penis?" She asked with an innocent smile.

"UGH!" Nalen turned away, his embarrassment becoming overwhelming, as his cheeks burned an even deeper shade of crimson. "I said no! I'm going home!"

Yarah glared at him with a sad look, already fretting over the loss of her companion. Finally, she turned around and began to slink off, dejectedly. "Fine, I know everyone thinks I'm just annoying. I'll just go so you can be alone."

"No, I didn't mean - Stop!" Nalen had never seen this side of Yarah before. Normally she was energetic, outgoing, and downright bothersome. She was always striving to be at the center of attention when people were playing games, and she was as loud and rambunctious as anyone he knew. But now that he thought about it, he only ever saw her in the middle of a crowd, or alone. Despite her outgoing nature, it occurred to him now that she must not have many close friends. Well, if she wanted to get closer to him, she was picking a very strange way to go about it. But regardless of what he thought, Nalen couldn't stand to see her swim away so broken up, knowing that he had caused her to feel that way.

"Stop, I, ... I didn't mean to be so, uh, mean." Nalen rubbed the back of his neck and stared at his feet, ashamed at making Yarah sad. "It's just that when you talk so openly about stuff it, uh, makes me really uncomfortable."

"Yeah why are you so embarrassed to talk about sex?" Yarah spun around, instantly brightening.

_ Oh great. Maybe she was just acting sad to bait me out._

_ _

"Your parents told you about sex, right?" Nalen nodded, grudgingly.

"Then why are you so afraid to talk about it? Everyone has a penis or a vagina, there's no shame in it." Once again, Nalen looked away nervously at the sound of Yarah's unabashed language.

"Does that word scare you or something? Penis! Penis penis penis penis penis penis!"

"Alright, stop already! Quit teasing me!"

Yarah laughed. "Okay I'm sorry. Tell you what, I'll do the talking since you don't want to. It looks like your thingie's still up though, so now can I see it?"

"Ugh, why are you so interested in my thing??"

"I'm just curious! I've never seen one before, and you've been hiding yours so I can't even see it! I don't have one of my own, in case you haven't noticed."

"You grabbed it, don't you remember?"

"Oh, I was just trying to help. And I'll show you mine, too! Come on, pleeease?"

Now Nalen knew he was really getting into trouble. He knew that Yarah wouldn't take no for an answer, but he was starting to get more excited about the prospect of what was to come. He had thought before about fooling around with a girl, but he had never expected it to be her. She could be so aggravating, and loud... yet he knew that she was a nice person underneath, and she had never seen her be truly cruel to anyone. And maybe she was just a little lonely, or looking for a friend. Nalen hadn't thought about it before, but now he was realizing that she was indeed an attractive young lass, and that certainly helped him to come to a decision, against his better judgment.

"Ugh... no tricks! And no making fun of me, or trying to blackmail me!"

Yarah's face lit up like a firefly. "Yes! No tricks! I'll be really nice."

"And no pinching, or being rough! Promise!"

Yarah lowered her eyelids, and gave what she hoped was a sincere smile. "Nalen, I promise. I don't want to mess with you, really, I'm just curious! I'll be super nice, I'm not going to make you angry."

"Okay, fine, just be gentle." Nalen hesitantly threw his loincloth aside, and sat down with his feet dangling in the warm water.

It looked as though Yarah was going to smile so wide her cheeks would rip. It showed off her white, pointed teeth, and made Nalen even more nervous. She paddled up to the young male, and slowly, reluctantly, he moved his hands to his sides.

"Oooohh, it looks so smooth..." Yarah slowly moved her hands up to Nalen's groin area, trying not to spook him. She didn't know why he was being so reluctant, but now that she had coaxed him into playing along, she didn't want to scare him away again.

Nalen shivered and closed his eyes as he felt delicate fingers grip his member, probing and following it's every contour.

"Does that feel good?" Nalen nodded, his face screwed up in a funny grimace. Yarah had to fight not to laugh.

Nalen's member was a slick, blood-red rod that jutted from a slit between his legs. It started out wide at the base, almost as thick as Yarah's wrist. As it rose, it curved away from his body, getting thinner along its length. At about two-thirds of its length, it gently curved back in towards his belly, and tapered to a narrow point. Yarah ran her finger over the small opening just beneath the point.

"Is this where pee comes out"

Nalen's chin was almost toughing his chest, his eyes screwed up at the sensation of being touched in his most sensitive area. "Yeah." He managed to intone through gritted teeth.

"I wonder if I could fit something down there."

"DON'T! Don't try, please don't try."

Yarah giggled. "Heh. I won't, I was just kidding."

As she inspected her friend's tool, she also took the time to investigate the rest of his body. In many respects, his build was similar to hers, although he was notably wider about the torso and shoulders. He had thick, powerful thighs for running and swimming, and long, webbed, four-toed feet. His tail started out about six inches thick at the base, and tapered to a round point at the end of its three-foot length.

"Hey, your ruff is getting bigger again!"

"Yeah, it does that sometimes - oof!" Nalen winced as Yarah crawled up him and out of the water to kneel behind him, and grabbed his head. She ran he hand over the peculiar fold of flesh that ran atop his head, and then tried to pull it up more.

"Ow! Stop that!"

"Sorry. How long does it take to go all the way up?"

"Uh, um, it usually goes up more when, uh...."

"Oh, do I have to give you some more attention?"

_ _

"Um, Yeah, that would do it, I think."

Yarah scrambled back into the hot water, and continued massaging Nalen's member, eliciting a groan of pleasure.

"Hmm... It's a lot harder than I thought it would be." She began to bend the length of flesh, seeing if it would curve in more.

"Well, there's definitely no bone in here... I guess Todah was a liar after all, heh."

"Please... be gentle."

"Oh hush, I'm not going to break it. It seems about as sturdy as a tail, just smaller, and no bones."

Now she focused her attention downwards, and started prodding at his base.

"Huh. It's kind of like a vagina, but there's this skin in here. I can't stick my fingers in too deep."

"Wow, you really - AHUhNg - are curious."

Nalen was finally beginning to relax, getting lost in the pleasurable feeling caused by Yarah's probing attention. He had never been touched down there by anyone, and the feelings Yarah was causing were magnitudes more intense then when he used his own hands. The sensations were taking over him, making it hard to concentrate on Yarah's words, or even maintain control of his body. His webbed toes clenched and flapped sporadically, and shivers ran up and down his spine. Then suddenly, his whole body jumped up in shock.

"Yup, that's definitely in the same place.", Yarah grinned.

Nalen made a low, hissing noise. "Don't touch me there!"

"Okay, sorry, I was just checking to see that everything was there. You should lighten up, I'm doing you a favor." The male's anger was quickly forgotten as his tool was caressed with renewed vigor, and he let out another hiss.

. "Wow, you really do love this. I'm starting to get jealous. Hmmm. Oh, hey! I think I can feel your heartbeat through you penis! Yeah, just have to grip it like ... this. Huh. Hey, your ticker's going pretty fast."

"Yeah, this is pretty exciting, I guess I've never done this with anyone else before."

"Yeah, me neither."

"Ah - hey - what are you sniffing that for?"

"Well obviously I want to see what it smells like, dummy."

"No, don't do that - ah oof-"

"Oh, what?" Yarah glared upwards. "Does it hurt when I lick it, you big baby?"

"Well no, uh, actually..."

"Actually what?"

"Actually, it feels really good." He squeaked, eyes clenched shut.

"Ohhhhh, so you want some more, boy?" Yarah moved her hands to his thighs, and began to slowly run her long, rough tongue up and down Nalen's length.

"Mmmm... I love the way you taste. Salty."

"Hey Yarah, could you, um.."

"Jeez, just spit it out already. What do you want now?"

"Would you mind, uh, I mean, could you put your mouth on it?"

"Hmmmm... now this is getting fun. Let's see here..."

Gingerly, Yarah took the rod into her mouth, placing the tip at the roof of her mouth and being careful to avoid touching it with her teeth. She closed her lips and cheeks around the length and began to suckle.

"Oh my god, Yarah, ohh that feels so good."

"Hmmmmm..."

"Whoa! Do that again! Do the humming!"

She gave Nalen an intrigued look, but began to hum as she worked her mouth up and down his stick, pushing it against the back of her throat.

"Ohhh.. Yarah... Yarah, slow down, I'm going to squirt."

Warily, Yarah slipped Nalen's cock out of her mouth but continued to work it with her hand.

"Ewww, you're gonna pee?"

"No, not pee. I'm... I'm just gonna squirt."

"What are you talking about? If you're not gonna pee, how can you squirt? You aren't making sense."

"No, it's different, I, huuugh. Yarah, slow down... uhhh."

The boy's hips began to seize up and buck of their own accord, as Nalen's impending orgasm washed away his thoughts. Then, to Yarah's surprise, a flood of white, creamy liquid spurted out of his tip.

"Ahhhh! Ah"

"Eeeeeeek!"

Cum squirted up and over Yarah's hands and face, and Nalen's chest. He bucked and stirred for fifteen seconds, before opening his eyes again, panting hard. He took one look at the mollified expression on Yarah's face, and burst into laughter.

"Haahahaa! You eeked! Hah!"

"Shut up! I had no idea what you were going to do! That's gross!"

"I warned you - hah, it got all over your face!" Indeed, Nalen's seed had sprayed all over himself and his partner, some even minding its way into her mouth.

"Hmmm... actually, it tastes pretty good."

"Here, let me lick it off you." Yarah proceeded to meticulously clean Nalen's belly and crotch with her tongue, while he watched on in disbelief.

"Hey, there's still a little left, you want some?"

"Ugh, no thank you. UGMHPH!" Nalen recoiled in disgust as a cum-coated finger was jammed into his open mouth.

"Ack! Ugh! You said you were going to be nice!"

"Well, it wouldn't have been very nice of me to eat your whole treat without offering you a taste, now would it?"

"Man, I knew I would regret this. Ewwww." Nalen icked and spat, making a sour face and sticking his tongue out. Yarah had to hold her hands to her mouth in an effort to cover up her giggles.

"Geez, you're such a baby. I thought it tasted good!"

"Yeah, well I'll bet you like drinking your own pee, too!"

A flush of anger suddenly suffused Yarah's face. "Do not! Take that back!"

Nalen instantly cowed. "Okay, I didn't mean it. Jeez." Yarah giggled again, she had not been expecting Nalen to apologize at all.

Nalen was feeling much more at ease about his current situation. The pleasure Yarah had given him surpassed anything he had felt before. He was still a bit uncomfortable at being so exposed, but any regrets he was harboring had evaporated long ago. Now as he looked at his companion, he remembered a certain promise she had made earlier. Finally, he worked up the courage to speak.

"So, uh.. I guess it's my turn to look at you now, right?"

"You'll have to catch me first!" Yarah replied, and without another word, the sprightly creature dove off into the water, splashing along the surface and then powering underneath the pool.

Her companion stared out dumbstruck for a moment, then collected his wits, got a running start, and dove headlong into the tarn. He kicked against the water, looking ahead and spotting his target, then surging ahead with all his speed.

Yarah kicked out powerfully once she hit the water, then turned to see if she was followed. Her heart thrilled as a long red body splashed into the pond, and made towards her. Wasting no time, the green youngling made haste through the warm shoals.

For Yarah, swimming was a dance, a rush, a joy. Foot followed hand, left followed right, and swift movement flowed in any direction the mind wished. Fingertips brushed the mossy vines that lay among the rocks at the riverbed, or grabbed at the multitude of rainbow - touched fish, too slow to escape her agile grasp. Rocky outcrops were obstacles to be plunged over, under, or through - each change in terrain a new chance to boast her nimble grace. Movement was effortless, natural. The only boundaries were stamina, and the life - giving breath at the surface.

And the joy of having a contender to give chase. The presence of this spirited follower gave new meaning to the flying dance. To be witnessed, to be hunted - now every grace could be appreciated by another, all guile and speed would be acknowledged and cursed. It made her want to scream.

Why does she have to be so stupid fast? Nalen considered himself to be an accomplished swimmer, but this fleet slippery serpent was putting all of his ability to the test. This must be what she does when she's not playing.

The serpentine path that Yarah wove was difficult to follow, and she was as fast as anyone he had ever seen_. If I ever catch her, it will probably be because she let me._ It felt as if he had been swimming for hours. His lungs burned and his shoulders ached, but somehow he was still managing to keep pace. Ahead of him, Yarah was angling up towards the surface for a breath. He had been surfacing whenever she did, but now he realized that he did not need a breath just yet. Perhaps his larger size gave him a larger lung capacity as well. I know she'll lose speed when she hits the air, maybe I can catch up and get under her.

With the last reserve of his strength, he surged forward as his mark swam to the surface, losing speed. He swam hard under her and reached out, managing to grab a kicking foot. She thrashed, but his firm grip held, and he managed to grapple onto her other leg. She bucked and kicked, landing blows to his chest, but he held firm and crawled his way up her body as they sunk slowly. Finally, he was able to subdue her. With his chest to her back, Nalen managed to encircle his arms around Yarah's chest and wrap his legs around hers, clinging on as they slowly sank deeper. He craned his neck over her shoulder and blew bubbles into her face, finally causing her to cease her struggle. They both held still for a moment, then Nalen felt his feet brush the mossy floor and he kicked for the surface.

The two burst into the air, gasping and heaving. Yarah laid back to rest on Nalen, who still had his hands loosely clasped over her chest. The two floated, spent, for several minutes while they caught their breath. Nalen was almost as surprised as Yarah when he was the first to break the peace.

"So, now it's my turn ... right?"

"Heh. You got it , boy. You caught me, now you get to have your fun with me." She turned her head and looked at him with a sly grin, then peeled his hands off her. Nalen did not resist. She swam a few paces away, then turned to face him.

"What now?"

Nalen was getting very excited. He was still embarrassed about what was happening despite everything, but he had no intentions of stopping now. Any stuttering or dancing around the subject at hand would only provoke ridicule from Yarah, and he had experienced well and plenty of that. He armored himself with what he hoped was a confident smirk.

"Take off your loincloth."

For half a second, Nalen thought he had seen a look of surprise flash across Yarah's features. If it was ever there, it was replaced almost instantly by her trademark toothsome grin.

"So you finally figured how to speak, huh? Now this is getting really fun!" The green girl leapt above the water, then dove beneath, performing subsurface somersaults. She quickly reappeared, yelling "Catch!"

Nalen caught the loincloth - full in his face. Grimacing, he pulled the sopping fabric off and flung it towards the shore. As Yarah reeled in laughter, he breathed deeply, and dove under the surface. Still chuckling, she looked down to track the red blur's movement through the water - then felt as she was grabbed around the midsection. She had time only to take in a gulp of air before being pulled under.

Nalen hugged Yarah's torso with his legs out to the side, awkwardly flailing to pull the both of them underneath the water. Nalen wanted very much to explore Yarah's body, although it still made him mightily uncomfortable. He figured that if he could prevent her from taunting him verbally during the experience, it was all for the better.

Once they were about six feet below the surface - roughly halfway to the bottom - he let go of his catch, and swam in front of her so see if she would flee. His captive was thoroughly amused by the developments, and made no moves to struggle or escape.

Slowly, Nalen moved his head towards Yarah's waist. His vision was better overwater, but he could still see in good detail here, if his eyes were close enough to the object of his inspection.

I'm shoving my head onto someone's crotch. _ Yarah's _crotch. he thought, as if trying to convince himself this was really happening. _But I never, ever felt as good as she made me feel. And I've never been so excited. _

_ _

He laid a hand on each thigh and gingerly spread Yarah's legs apart. Putting his nose just before her groin, he sampled the water. Although his species breathed air like mammals, their peculiar noses could be used to detect scents both in and out of water. He detected the presence of a particular aroma he head first encountered when Yarah was servicing him earlier, though it was much stronger now. He loved it.

_ _

Now, he took the time to examine the girl's equipment more closely. He had seen naked females before, but none of them appeared quite the way Yarah was currently displayed. She must have thought the same thing when she saw me earlier. _ Where normally he would only see a discrete slit, he now saw some delicate pink flesh. Looking closely, he made out two flaps running the vertical length of the slit, with a small lump of tissue at the top, nearest her navel. _Maybe it's because her legs are open, too. He continued to inspect Yarah, taking in as many visual details as he could see.

Yarah was getting impatient. The whole time she had been playing with Nalen's fun bits, she had been feeling a very unfamiliar itchiness below her belly button. If she had to describe it, it was similar to the feeling in the pit of her stomach when she lost her footing in a tree, but persistent. It was like an itch under her skin, and she had an idea of how to scratch it. It must be something to do with sex. If Nalen had felt so good when she was touching him, then maybe when he did the same, she would feel better.

But he wasn't cooperating as well as he could be._ I let him catch me, now do I have to shove his hands into my crotch?_ She glared at him, wishing she could yell underwater. Look at him, he's just - staring at it! Does he think I'm gonna bite? It seemed as though he understood her need, though, as he now began to reach a tentative hand out towards Yarah's slit. His first touch made her shiver, and he instantly pulled back.

Oh geez, did I hurt her? When he looked up, he saw the green beauty frowning at him. As she reached her hand down, Nalen cringed, expecting to have his ruff tweaked, or to be reprimanded in some other way. He was surprised when Yarah grabbed his arm, and began to move it in the direction of her needy area. _ Oh, I guess she liked it. Must want me to do more..._

Wow, that felt really good. _ Really _good. Now let's hope the dope doesn't get spooked again, and maybe I can see what this is all about. She released her grip on Nalen's wrist as he came close to her again.

He kept his left arm on her thigh, and began to probe with his right. He started slowly this time, not wanting to startle or hurt her. Gingerly, he pressed a single digit above Yarah's opening, than began to slowly circle the outside of her vagina, feeling and rubbing the skin at its perimeter.

In her aroused state, even this minimal stimulation sent Yarah reeling with pleasure, toes clenching and neck arching back. She had to fight back her instinct to inhale as Nalen prodded and poked at her.

Now, he began to inspect more closely the small bead at the top of her slit, pushing it up to see how it was attached. The groan Yarah produced was so loud that he heard it through her body, and looked up; concerned.

_We'll never get anywhere if he keeps stopping. _ Thought the impatient Yarahg. Still, it was clear that she would be needing a lot of air in order to continue. She smiled warmly down at Nalen, then took hold of his hand once more, and swam to the surface. She stuck her head up for a gulp of air, and began to speak aloud, knowing he would be able to hear her through the water.

"You don't need to worry about hurting me. When you touch me, it just feels really good. It's making me freak out a bit. But if you keep stopping, I'm going to pull your ruff off. If I want you to stop, I'll make you stop. Nalen didn't raise his head out of water to respond, but it was clear from his actions that he understood. Slowly, he continued exploring Yarah's nethers, causing another another spasm of pleasure. She laid her head back on the water and floated.

_Man, I really hope she doesn't hurt me. _ Nalen was feeling thoroughly confused. At first he thought he was hurting Yarah by poking her, but now she was threatening him if he stopped. Maybe she was really enjoying it.

Nalen recalled back to the first times he had experienced with masturbation, only a few short months ago. Initially, he hadn't known that he could have an orgasm. Whenever he tried to please himself for a long period of time, the sensations would become so overpowering that he would all but lose control of his arms, and would have to stop. It had taken him several attempts to finally overcome the sensations, and discover what happened at the height of pleasure.

Perhaps Yarah was experiencing the same sensations, although he was thoroughly surprised that she was reacting so strongly, with such little stimulation.

Her parts are so interesting, though.

Nalen was becoming entirely engrossed as he examined the girl's slit. He continued to pinch and prod at the outer flaps of skin that ringed her hole, before refocusing his attention on the little nub of skin at the top. _ Hopefully she doesn't have a seizure this time_. He gingerly gripped the small hood that covered the button, and attempted to peel it back. He was rewarded for his curiosity with a rough, painful yank on his head ruff. Well, I guess she didn't like that bit, heh. Nalen tried not to feel discouraged however, and felt a bit of smug satisfaction, despite himself. He pressed his finger back in and continued toying with the nub, pushing it in and rolling his digit around it. Now he could hear Yarah's moans of satisfaction. To his great surprise, she placed her hands back on his head, and began to massage up and down his ruff.

Yarah was on different planet. Sheesh if he was feeling like this before, I don't know how he managed to stay sitting up! Yarah's involuntary flailing was certainly not helping her stay afloat. If I had to drown though, I don't think I'd mind going out like this. She let out a braying laugh, her mind reeling from the sensations. Nalen's actions soon abated, and he rose to the surface for a breath as Yarah laid back huffing and puffing, her nose pointing to the stars overhead.

"Nalen, I ..." An exasperated exhalation escaped her gaping mouth. "I think I see why you were coming out here, now."

He chuckled, smiling. Somehow, being able to give pleasure to Yarah had been almost as fun as getting it. He inhaled deeply and tilted his head back, soaking in the warm, thick moisture of the air and the beautiful mottled blackness of the cloud - free night sky. The trepidations he had harbored earlier were slowly washing away in the therapeutic caress of the clear, ardent waters. The night sky was yawning and winking in its expanse, but its vastness was held at bay by the canopy of trees, like hands reaching over to protect and shelter him from the edge of forever. Night was deep and beautiful beyond words, and he was sharing it with a beautiful girl.

"The sky's really nice tonight." He breathed after close contemplation.

"Uh huh."

"You ready for more?" Yarah gave no response. He waded over on his belly, coming in close to her side. Suddenly, a splash, and he felt two hands grip either side of his head.

"You better believe it, buddy boy"

"Heh. It seems like you were really enjoying yourself."

"Yeah. You could say that. I ... how did you keep control of your body, when I was rubbing you earlier?"

"I think it might be a lot stronger for you, because you've never done it before. I mean, you've never done it before, right?"

"No, I've never really played with my vagina before." She was a bit disappointed when Nalen didn't squirm at the use of that word. "Why, have you gotten one of your buddies to rub your dick before? Hmm?" Her hand darted out and grabbed his shaft, then she began to carefully caress it.

"Oof! Uh .. no way! You're the first person who's ever, oooohhh, uh, touched me, either." A shiver ran through his body, starting just under his neck and exiting through his fingertips and curled toes. "It was kinda like that for me, when I started, you know, touching myself. It was really hard to finish, it felt so good that my body would lock up, or shake a lot. Is that what it feels like?"

"Yeah, it felt like I needed to shake, or wrap my arms around something. You saw, sometimes I just shivered, and I couldn't help it. Holy wow though, it feels good." She let go of him, and started floating of again.

"So, uh, you seem to float like a rock when you're kicking like that. Want to continue near the edge?"

"Sure. Why don't you swim me over."

Nalen was in a playful mood, and happy to oblige. He took her arm, and paddled to the edge of the pool. She sat on the low ledge with her head out of water, with the rest of her body still submerged.

"Okay, I'm ready."

"Sure, just be careful you don't decide to strangle me next time you get the shivers."

A sweet giggle broke out over the springs, and Nalen, blushing, ducked his head under water. Now that they were better situated, he was ready to get back to the task at hand. His curiosity about Yarah's more private parts was far from sated. He began again by rubbing at the button above at the top of her slit, and now he began using his left hand to rub along the vertical flaps of skin that ran up and down her opening. He continued in this fashion for about a minute as Yarah panted and groaned, caressing his head and worrying at the contours of his ruff.

Nalen made up his mind to explore the opening between the two fleshy walls of her privates. I really hope she doesn't mind this. Carefully, he tipped two fingers of each hand between the lips of flesh, and spread apart. It was difficult to see in the dim light, but it looked as if a passage traveled up into her body. I wonder how far in it goes. Well, I can think of one way to find out, but she might peel my scalp off... Tentatively, he moved his hands away, and began to insert a single finger down the passage. To his surprise, his finger was able to slip in without encountering a wall. One knuckle, two knuckles... his finger sank in until his curled digits pressed against her crotch, and there still seemed to be more room. He looked up, half expecting punishment for this invasion, but if anything Yarah seemed to be enjoying this more.

He felt her moan again, and her legs curled up over his shoulders, rubbing his back. Wow, she must like this even more. Nalen pushed his intruding finger back and forth experimentally, trying to get a feel for the dimensions of the pink cavern he had discovered. To his surprise, the walls of Yarah's opening tensed and contracted on him spasmodically. I guess her belly muscles are tensing up, just like mine did when she was doing this to me. He continued to wriggle his finger about, garnering more moaning and head - rubbing from the recipient of his attentions.

I wonder if she would mind me taking a closer look inside. Yarah had been responding well to his prodding so far, and she probably wouldn't mind a bit more incursion. Nalen had still not been able to determine if there was an end to this fleshy tunnel, and his curiosity was piqued. _ If she wants me to stop she'll just tell me. I'm not going to hurt her, or anything._ Decided, Nalen moved his second index finger into place next to the first, and began to slowly slide it in alongside. She's not complaining so far... With both fingers now sunk deeply inside, the red lizard now carefully spread apart his fingers.

It was hard to tell under the low light, but the moon was full and his eyes were sharp. There! At the end of the pink, wrinkled cavern was a circular wall, almost like a swollen eye looking at him.

Yarah had been massively enjoying the treatment she was receiving. Nalen was opening up whole new avenues of pleasure for her - she was almost wondering if he had done this with another girl. Having spent very little time exploring her own body, the green had not even been aware that her recesses went so deep. As Nalen inserted a second finger Yarah found her pleasure spiked with a jolt of pain. She cringed, but was relishing the feeling of being even more full. But now the finger seemed to be spreading wider apart - and the uncomfortable feeling threatened to overwhelm the bliss.

"Hey what are you doing down there?" The girl asserted, clenching her legs around the head of Nalen, who let out a surprised burst of bubbles, and came up for air with a splash.

"What were you doing with your two fingers under there?"

"Uhh, I thought you liked one finger, so you might like two." Nalen rubbed the back of his head and glanced to the side nervously.

"

Yeah but then you started stretching me! I saw you with your nose way up close... you were trying to look inside me, weren't you?"

"Uhh... okay, yeah I kinda wanted to see how deep you went..." Nalen closed his eyes, expecting to be punched, and was surprised when he heard a giggle instead. He looked up at Yarah, eyes wide.

"Hmmm, you're more curious then I thought. So how far deep do I go?"

Nalen had been fully expected to be reprimanded, and was momentarily struck dumb.

"Uhh... uh it goes pretty deep. It's about half again as long as my finger, I guess."

"Wow, I didn't even realize." Yarah's mind drifted for a moment. She was contemplating the size of a certain appendage she had examined earlier.

"So, do you want me to stop?"

"NO! No, uh... keep going. Just no more spreading me apart to look inside! Or I'll see if I can get my fingers down your hole! Heh!" The red head nodded nervously and splashed back down under. Ooohhhh, I still can't believe how good this feels.

Nalen had gone back to work, using a single finger to prod and massage the inside of Yarah's passage. Ah.. I want him to touch the top part again. She found his free hand, taking his index finger and guiding it to the spot where she required attention. Nalen obliged obediently, stroking the nub in small circles. Oh, it feels so good it almost hurts. My stomach feels like it wants to fly away... I'm going to have to get him to come out here with me again.

Nalen continued in this fashion, massaging with one finger as he pushed the other in and out of Yarah's passage.

_She really likes this... it must feel even better than when she used her hands on me. _This train of thought led him to think about what Yarah had done next, which felt even better. _It was so good when she used her mouth. Maybe I should return the favor. _ He felt a hint of trepidation as he stared at Yarah's privates. _She smells so good... I bet she tastes good too. Either way, I guess I owe it to her. _ Trying to swallow his reluctance, Nalen stopped his prodding of Yarah's nub and tentatively stuck his tongue out for a sample.

Yarah's head jerked back and her eyes opened wide as a new sensation assaulted her senses. Oh, that feels so soft and smooth. Is he using his tongue?! Glancing downward, she was treated to a view of Nalen with his nose planted between her muscled thighs, slowly tonguing at her. She gave an encouraging tug on his head pressing him closer in to her. He appeared to understand the message, and began to lick more rapidly, applying more pressure to the top of her opening. Ooooooohhhhh, I never knew I could feel this good. I'm getting hotter and hotter.

Nalen continued lavishing attention between Yarah's legs. To his surprise, there seemed to be a slippery, sweet - tasting liquid emanating from her lower region, and he was lapping up every bit that his pointed tongue could find. He ran the tip of his tongue around and over her button, up and down the soft walls of her entrance, and poked it inside her to taste more of her delicious water. Suddenly, Yarah's thighs clenched hard on his head, and her walls spasmed powerfully.

Yarah's mind was overtaken by the pleasure Nalen was giving her. She had never before experienced any pleasure so powerful, and now all these feelings were coming to a head. Her mind reeled as it was completely overtaken for the first time by a colossal orgasm. Her body shuddered and quaked, one hand flailing wildly and splashing the water as she clutched tight Nalen' head with the other. She hissed, moaned, and finally screamed her pleasure to the sky as the climax rolled over her like a surging riptide.

Oh no, she's really losing control! She's gonna drown me! Nalen began to panic as his partner thrashed above him, his face held tight against her writhing body by her viselike thighs. He was about to bring his hands to her legs to attempt to pry himself free when Yarah's body suddenly went slack, though still shivering in random spurts. He broke the surface of the water and gasped for air, filling his lungs before turning his attention to his green companion.

"Yarah! Yarah, are you okay?" He demanded, gently shaking her shoulder. The girl appeared to be oblivious to his presence; instead she seemed to be interested only in the glistering swath of stars overhead, a slack-jawed smile plastered across her unresponsive face. "Yarah? Come on, what did I do?"

Suddenly, the normal animation of Yarah's face returned, and she whipped her head to gaze at her friend with wide open eyes.

"Nalen!" She proclaimed, as if his presence was a great, unexpected surprise.

The boy's shoulders relaxed, and he heaved a mental sigh.

"Oh, good. You're okay? For a second there I thought I-"

"Nalen!" She declared once again. "That - was - the most amazing thing I've ever felt! It was great!" She turned upright, and began to spin around splashing the water gleefully. "WOW! Now I see why you liked it so much! I can't believe no one told be about this sooner!"

"Well, uh. I'm glad you liked it."

"I loved it! Are you ready for more?"

Nalen laughed heartily at his friend's eagerness. "I think we should be getting home.

Yarah made a face, but assented. "Yeah you're right. I don't want my mom to get mad and say I can't go out late again. We have to do this again!"

Nalen smiled, blushing furiously as the two paddled back to the pool's edge and put on their wet loincloths. As Nalen began getting his bearings for the walk back to the village, he was interrupted by a tap on his shoulder.

"Oh, Nalen? One more thing."

"Yeah?"

Yarah grabbed his cheeks, and pulled his head close to give him a wet smooch on the nose. As she released him Nalen stared back blankly, smiling dumbstruck.

"Hah! You look like a fish on a cutting board!" She laughed uproariously. "Betcha can't catch me"

Yarah alighted swiftly onto a wooded path, and Nalen bounded close behind - slipping into the murmuring dark with high spirits.

Thanks for reading! As I said, this is my first submission, and I'm really interested in getting some feedback. Be sure to let me know anything you liked about the story, and more importantly, anything you didn't like. I'd really like to know how I could improve my writing, so please don't hesitate to point out any mistakes, errors, or areas that could benefit from some clarity. I hope to be uploading some more work soon, so give me a watch if you liked this story. Thanks!