Last of Her Kind

Chapter 9 ALORA

She had knocked. Or, at least, she thought she did. Alora couldn’t remember. Nor could she remember what she had come to ask Cathryn for in the first place. As she watched Cathryn rubbing the slit between her legs, Alora began to feel the tingling sensation again. But this time, she felt the tingling become almost painful at the same place between her own legs.

“What are you doing?” Alora couldn’t understand how Cathryn, on the other side other room, touching her own body, could make Alora’s feel so strongly.

Cathryn jumped up, her round cheeks flushing red, and covered herself up. Alora felt a wave of disappointment wash over her as Cathryn hid away her body. She asked again.

“What are you doing?”

Cathryn began trying to explain how what she had been doing was a type of s*x, but Alora couldn’t wrap her mind around it. All she knew of s*x was what Aleno had told her she needed to do in order to mate with Rador, and that was supposed to be done in her dragon skin in order for her to produce eggs. She had never realized that humans mated alone.

Then Cathryn pulled out a book and began flipping through the pages talking about pixies and mermaids and orgies, whatever those were. Alora found herself getting lost in it all until Cathryn mentioned dragons.

Alora grew worried when Cathryn flipped the page and showed her a picture of a dragon with two human women. It’s me, she thought, even though she knew it really wasn’t. The painting had been done many years before she had been born, but it looked almost exactly like Alora’s dragon skin.

As Cathryn continued talking, she spoke of that dragon’s ability to shift into other skins and fall in love with other beings. Alora was curious about the information the book held. What other history could she learn about her people. About other dragons. Other species altogether.

“Where did you get this book?”

“It was one of the relics they brought back after they raided the Abandoned City.”

That information made Alora extremely uncomfortable. It meant that, not only did the humans know about the Abandoned City, they also knew where it was. She and Elysor needed to get home as soon as possible to warn the others. They needed to find a safer hiding spot.

Alora couldn’t think about that now. She needed to get Cathryn’s mind off of dragons and what not before anything more was said.

“But what you were doing wasn’t with someone else, so how is that s*x?

Cathryn seemed to have been somewhere else because she shook her head and sighed before answering. “I was getting to that. Yes, s*x is for mating, but as we can learn from these examples, it can also be for pleasure too. We are made to enjoy s*x, and if you know what you’re doing, you can enjoy it alone. Which is what I was doing just now when you entered my room unannounced.”

Those last words came off a bit annoyed, but Alora swore she knocked, so she didn’t pay them any mind. She thought on what Cathryn had said about s*x being for pleasure. Had she had pleasure with Rador? Sure, there were times when she tingled at his touch, but not the way she did when Cathryn looked at her, and especially not the way she had felt when she saw Cathryn touching herself.

Alora’s body responded to the thought of Cathryn’s skirt hiked up, her legs spread apart to reveal the perfect folds of her p***y. She wanted to see it again.

“Can you show me?”

Alora was more than happy to move closer as Cathryn patted the spot on the bed and pulled her skirt up. She showed Alora her v****a and explained that it was mostly used for mating, but that there was a spot inside that could increase her pleasure if given the right attention. Cathryn then spread apart what she called lips and Alora felt that pain again, only sharper, as she watched Cathryn’s fingers gently slide up the folds to a little round bulb at the top. She didn’t know what it was that made her think it, but Alora wanted to wrap her lips around that bulb.

Cathryn said that the bulb was called a c**t, and that it was what she was rubbing earlier when Alora walked in. She said that when the c**t was touched correctly it could produce a mass amount of pleasure as well. Cathryn then told Alora that she could rub her c**t and create the pleasure all by herself.

Alora stood up. “Show me on me now.” She pulled her trousers down and tugged them off over her feet. Then she sat back down across from Cathryn and spread her legs the same way. She looked up with anticipation as Cathryn’s jaw dropped slightly.

“Is something wrong?”

Cathryn blinked and shook her head, “Not at all.” She took a deep breath. “Now spread your lips.”

A shiver went out across her whole body as Alora reached down and touched the lips between her legs. That slight pain she had felt was starting to throb. She spread her lips apart like Cathryn said and found a small bit of slime had formed.

“What is that?”

Cathryn laughed at her question, “It’s okay. It means your turned on, which is a good thing. That grool there makes it easier to slide in and out of your v****a to get to that spot I told you about.”

Alora touched it a little with her finger. Another shiver. It was warm and sticky.

“Grool.”

“You should taste it.” Cathryn watched as Alora put her finger in the small puddle and brought it to her mouth. “And?”

“It’s.. interesting. A little sweet.” Alora actually liked the way it tasted, and went back for more. Cathryn’s eyes widened and she smiled as Alora made eye contact while doing it. “What else?” she whispered.

Cathryn scooted across the bed, closer to Alora until they were almost touching. “Can I show you?”

Alora felt a lump form in her throat and the pain between her legs pulse harder at this question. Something about the way Cathryn had asked made Alora feel like this would be a different type of show. She nodded.

A gasp escaped Alora’s mouth as Cathryn reached out and took her lips and spread them back out.

“Shh,” Catherine soothed, as she touched the source of Alora’s throbbing. “This is your clit.” Cathryn began to rub small circles and Alora’s pain suddenly turned into the greatest sensation she had ever felt. She moaned out loud and Cathryn quickly clapped her hand over Alora’s mouth. “Shh.”

Alora had never felt anything as good. She wanted to kiss Cathryn. She wanted to touch Cathryn. She wanted Cathryn to touch her. Every part of her. But she couldn’t do anything while Cathryn had her by the c**t.

Her body began to shake. Cathryn was rubbing harder, faster.

“If you promise to be quiet, I’ll show you something else.” Cathryn’s face was barely an inch from Alora’s when she spoke. Alora nodded her permission and Cathryn’s head disappeared between her legs.

Alora let out a small squeak as Cathryn’s lips wrapped around her c**t.

“You promised to be quiet,” Cathryn’s voice was muffled as she started to use her tongue to massage Alora’s lips. She pushed Alora to lay back and tossed a pillow at her. “Use this. You’ll need it.” Cathryn slid her fingers into Alora and began to tease her g spot.

At Cathryn’s touch, Alora’s body began to shake. She reached for the pillow to muffle her next moan, but that wasn’t the problem.

Alora was starting to convulse. Her body was trying to shift into it’s dragon form. Alora pushed Cathryn away and sat up, but not before a cloud of smoke unfurled from her nose. She hoped that Cathryn hadn’t seen it, as she watched it billow up between the two of them.

 Cathryn’s eyes widened. “What was that?”