The next couple of days unfolded in relative peace. Yew gathered alchemical supplies, made potions, lived out of the inn, flirted with Camilla and occasionally taking care of packs of dangerous animals, usually by calming them, but occasionally by putting diseased or starving animals out of their misery. He was having a pretty good time all things considered. Sure it was a bit odd not having access to the internet and his gaming consoles, or indeed most of the conveniences of modern life, however, he found that he was able to adapt fairly quickly. Magic and alchemy were able to substitute for much, and he and Greta had a few books to keep themselves entertained when conversation, adventure or craft couldn't stave off the boredom.

Still, he was getting pretty restless. And horny. Masturbation was useful in helping control his lust, but it did little to relieve it, espcially as the days went on. Yew decided he should talk to Camilla. So far, they had only flirted, groped and made out with each other. He came to the shop by the evening. Lucan was out that day. Gone to Whiterun to trade at the Market and most likely pick up a whore. So Camilla was there, once again, alone and reading.

"Yew. To what do I owe the pleasure of your company?" Camilla said.

"I need you." Yew said. He came closer to her.

"I see. So you've taken your chance while my brother's gone away." Camilla said.

"I'd have come here either way. I. Need. You." Yew said and he began to kiss her. His lips were soft and he was gentle in spite of the desperate need that infused his voice. Camilla had never known a man even close to him. One of his hands strayed down to her bottom, gripping it gently but firmly. His other hand did the same to her left breast, as his tongue entered her mouth. He was a good kisser, Camilla realized, he had done this a lot. Camilla wondered how many people he had fucked before. Camilla imagined quite a lot and that made her horny. Sven hadn't touched a woman in his life, and Faendal had only slept with three other women he had assured, but Yew was different. Yew was a wanton who likely fucked whoever passed his fancy. Camilla loved that thought. That she wasn't the first and wouldn't be the last. She pictured him going down on another woman, one more shapely than her. She thought of him being penetrated by a strong muscular man. This notion gave her a thrill.

Yew felt every part of her body. Eagar to use his hands and mouth to experience every bit of her.

"Hold Yew. We should take this upstairs, and I should get undressed." Camilla said. Yew removed himself and nodded. She was in control, Camilla realized, and that gave her another thrill. Yew followed her up the stairs. He felt much like a child. He was placing all of his trust in Camilla. When prompted, Yew knew what to do. However, without prompting, he was just an inexperienced boy from earth. The idea that Camilla was in control gave him a thrill as well.

Camilla stripped away her clothes, and Yew basked in her nude form. It was beautiful, and she spun around to give him a look at all of her.

"You should probably take off your clothes now." Camilla said, giggling a bit. Yew nodded and took off his robes. Camilla gasped. She hadn't entirely known what to expect, but it wasn't quite this. She could see that he was truly quite pale, but beautiful. His form, was feminine, with wide hips for a man, and a larger bottom with a feminine shape. His cock was small, he was rock hard and fully erect and he was just about 4 inches. He stared down at the floor and all his confidence and bravado and assertiveness had disappeared. He wasn't some powerful adventurer or experienced seducer. Not now. Now he was a frightened little boy, scared of what she would say. What she would do.

The contrast was strangely enticing.

"I...I'm sorry. I-I know I'm small but-" Yew said.

"It's ok. It's ok. You're lovely dear." Camilla said, walking forward. She began toying with him a bit, planting kisses and nibbles on his neck and chest. He whined and it seemed a nearly girlish sound.

"Do you know...how to go down on a lady?" Camilla said, as she continued to plant her little kisses.

"U-Uh huh. I think so." Yew said.

"How about you give that a try then." Camilla said. He went to his knees just about instantly and began to eat her out. He was so enthusiastic about it and gentle and just masterful. Camilla was moaning in ecstasy within moments and orgasmed a lot quicker then she thought possible. Yew enjoyed pleasing her. It gave him pleasure too, and he touched himself as he did so. Camilla tasted good.

"Thank you. That was amazing. You...really are quite experienced at that. Aren't you." Camilla said, as he took his mouth reluctantly from her crotch. He nodded. Yet again it was on instinct. He knew it was true. He'd done that to quite a lot of women, quite a lot of times.

"So...I don't really want you to uh...penetrate me. Not today anyway. But...you can watch me and play with yourself, if that's alright." Camilla said. Yew nodded eagerly. Everything about this was so damn hot, he thought.

So she danced for him. She paid extra attention to her hips and bottom, knowing that those were the parts of her he most desired. All the while Yew was stroking his little cock, admiring how fucking amazing her body was. At last he came into his hand. Camilla walked over, swaying her hips, feeling like the sexiest gods damn thing on the planet and gave Yew a kiss on the mouth.

"You did very well sweetie." Camilla said.

"Th-thank you." Yew said.

"It's no problem honey. I know you're a whore. You'll give it away to just about anyone. But I like that fine. However, as long as you're in my bedroom, you take orders from me. Got it?" Camilla said.

"Y-yes. Happily." Yew said. He was absolutely sincere. He couldn't recall what he had been into on earth, but this was definitely his tastes here.

He slept in her arms til morning. Then they said their farewells and Yew slipped out.