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Taken from her study, Zuzula was one part annoyed, but two parts intrigued by the dragon's instructions. Yes, the science of procreation has always fascinated her as a part of the creation of new life, but this whole party seems to be entirely about celebrating the short-term effects of pleasure and not the long-term consequences. This piques the construct's interest for her to seek out some experience on the matter.

She traveled from room to room, quietly watching as pairs and groupings copulated, some tender, some rough, but none of them quite making sense to her. She does, however, stop when she hears the sound of lustful cries coming out from one of the rooms. Curious, she peers inside.

Dawn lays sprawled out on the bed, panting and running her fingers through her hair. Her mouth and sex ooze with the ejaculate of her many lovers, and even her body glistens in the firelight of the room.

When Zuzula's foot creeks the floorboards, Dawn pushes herself up to her elbows and smiles as she sees the strange stitched woman before her.

“Hello there," the blond woman coos. “This place is so wonderful, isn't it? This room grants sexual wishes. It's magic! I've never felt more alive."

Zuzula blinks and responds, plainly. “I wouldn't know how that feels. This is all too alien to me."

Dawn's eyes light up as she scoots to the edge of the bed. “You know, you remind me of myself in a way. I was once a good, shy wife, but once my friend showed me and my husband the benefits of an open marriage at a party just like this, it really helped us get to know the real fun in sex."

“I'm afraid I've never found it to be fun," she says, “but I've found it fascinating."

“Do you want me to show you how fun it can be?" Dawn asks, bringing her fingers to her lips, which part in a sensual breath. “Why don't you come on over, and I'll give you a taste?"

Zuzu unclasps her hood, letting it fall down. As she approaches the bed, more of her outfit drops, until she is in her undergarments, her breasts exposed as she climbs on up onto the bed. “Very well… show me."

Dawn chuckles and wraps her arms over Zuzu's shoulders, pulling the construct up to her and pressing their lips together. While Dawn's tongue pushes through the alchemist's lips, Zuzu holds onto the woman's sides and closes her eyes, her mind going through all the motions she has learned about in human courtship. Her tongue flicks out, playing with her partner's while free hands make their way up and down the blond woman's nude form.

Dawn sighs and pulls her lips from the kiss, resting her forehead upon the alchemist's own. “You really don't feel like you're into it, love," she says, a frown on her face.

“I cannot feel what you're feeling," Zuzu admits, her fingers moving up, swirling over the human woman's nipples.

Dawn gasps, pushing her chest out for her, demanding more with her needy cries.

“My flesh is cold… my nerves are dead. I can only observe. And I observe that you're enjoying this, despite my limitations."

“You're making it a bit harder. Can't truly enjoy myself, unless my partner is," Dawn admits.

“Then don't enjoy it with me," she says, pushing herself up from the bed and taking cautious steps back. “Enjoy yourself. I'll observe…"

Dawn sighs and lays back on the bed. “Your loss, love. There's so many interesting people around here. Maybe one of them would interest you? Especially that little pink lizard gal and that book of hers."

Zuzu, in the middle of picking up her hood, stops and looks back to her. “What sort of book?"

Dawn shrugs, moving a hand down between her legs. Twin fingers probe, and she lifts her hips groaning. “Ooh, it had so many nice things in it," she muses. “It's a magical manual on sex, she said. Really interesting read, if you ask me."

Zuzu is on top of Dawn once more, her hands pushing the woman's shoulders down as she looks her deep in the eyes. “Where is this girl? Where is the book?"

Dawn gasps, looking shocked up at the alchemist on top of her. “I… I think she… went to the lab. On the floor below this one." She says.

Zuzu pulls herself up to Dawn, chest pressing against chest as she kisses the woman, her tongue invading Dawn's mouth with a fervor that wasn't there before. When she pulls away, Dawn's tongue comes rolling out, trailing after her, as a train of their saliva bridges between the two.

Zuzu sits up, the bridge disappearing into the air and over their bodies, and nods, sliding off of the bed. “Thank you for your information. If I come back with fruitful knowledge, perhaps then I can properly repay you for your favor."

“If not," Dawn says, returning to her reclined position, “you just point some eager ladies and gentlemen to use my body and get their own world rocked!"

A soft smile spreads along the construct's lips. Whether it is just a concession to the woman or a genuine feeling of gratitude or friendliness, Dawn can't tell, but as the construct leaves, not picking up her clothing, that leaves Dawn squirming happily in her bed. “Mmm… such a lovely girl. Maybe I should go and follow her?"

As she scoots herself out of her bed, however, someone or something grabs her by the ankle. Dawn's eyes widen and she looks downward, her shock melting away and turning into absolute delight as she sees just who was hiding under the bed and watching all of her sexcapades so far. The woman kneels down and smiles, wrapping her arms around her legs as she sees the creature down there. “Oh, hey there, cutie! Did you watch me and that sweet girl have some fun?"

The kobold, Shir-Ava, smiles a toothy, mischievous grin. “Fun, you say? You've seen nothing thus far!"

—-

Ankhu may have wished herself into a situation that gave her unlimited wishes, but when she wished that she would have an unforgettable night, she didn't realize he would transport her into this strange palace in a strange land. Unfortunately for her, Ankhu has not yet run into anyone who remotely interested her physically, but that changes when she peers into the slightly-ajar door into the room.

Dawn lays on the bed, her knees and below covered up while her hands rest under her pillow. She turns when Ankhu steps in and smirks at the sight. “Oh, hello! Do you wish to join me?"

“You do not know who I am?" Ankhu says, a little hurt that her fame does not extend here, but intrigued that she gets to finally make a good first impression. And what an impression she plans. She approaches the bed with the naked woman upon it, shedding off one article of clothing after another. Once she is down to nothing but her jewels, she climbs upon the bed, her arms wrapping around Dawn's back as she leans in, pressing their bodies together as their lips touch. When they finish with the kiss, Ankhu pulls away, her teeth taking Dawn's lip playfully before letting go and letting it snap back into place. She stares into Dawn's eyes, seeing the blush on her face and the lust that coats her cheeks. This is a perfect example of feminine beauty before her, an exotic pale goddess the likes of which she had never seen before.