Chapter 17: Difficulties With A Dragonewt (Part 4)
Draco has been here for a week now.
For the most part, it's been good except for a few moments of hostility.
During those moments, she seemed to frantically scratch herself so maybe she has a skin condition that causes her to lash out when it acts up.
Nothing in the extraspecies book Manako gave me way back then covers anything about it on Dragonewts if that's the case.
Perhaps it's a rare affliction that passes quickly?
I want to ask but Draco's kinda huddled up in her room and doesn't want to speak to me at the moment.
Polt and Lilith are currently out of the house as well and they asked me not to call for whatever reason so I'm playing the waiting game for however long it takes.
The doorbell rings.
Guess I didn't have to play it for very long.
Getting off the couch, I approach the door and open it.
What's a delivery guy doing here?
"I have a delivery for Draco at this address. Is that correct?" The delivery man asks.
She could've at least informed me.
"Yeah, that's correct. I'm her host," I answer.
"In that case, could you please sign this paper?" He holds up a clipboard and pen.
Taking it, I put my signature down and give it back to him.
Picking up the large box, I set it down behind me.
I notice a smirk on his face as I turn around.
He was looking at my ass, wasn't he?
"Ryuta, huh? Tell me, does that nice ass see some action?" He questions, grabbing his chin.
Oh God, he's hitting on me.
He should've just kept his mouth shut and left.
"Appreciate the compliment but I'm a dude, sir," I say bluntly.
I notice his face twitch in such a way that he must've contemplated aborting this endeavor of his.
"I-I-I don't care about gender. I want a piece of that no matter the case if you're willing," he stutters, trying to keep up his cool composure.
Can't tell if he thinks I'm bluffing or if he's just desperate for action of any kind.
Probably both by the looks of it.
"Not my type," I sigh.
"H-How would y-you know that?" He stammers, voice shaking.
"Are you saying I don't know what I want?" I ask sharply.
"C-Come on. I just wanna get some," he begs.
This has to be the worst attempt I've seen from a guy yet.
I grab him by the balls with a firm grip and he yelps.
"Don't talk to anyone like that ever again! It makes you sound like a desperate creep! Now please give up on this pathetic shit or I'll castrate you," I threaten.
"W-W-Will do, s-sir!" He exclaims anxiously.
Letting him go, he books it back to his truck and drives off.
Haven't had that happen in a long time.
Glad that shit's over.
Now I gotta get this box to Draco.
Shutting the door, I pick the box back up and carry it up to Draco's door.
"Hey, Draco," I knock on the door.
"I told you I wanna be left alone!" She yells.
"I know that but a box with your name on it just got delivered here," I say.
"…Open it up and tell me what's in it," she says.
Ripping off the tape, I pop it open.
"A portable plastic tub, a big bottle of some type of herbal oil, and a soft bristle brush," I say.
Is this for her skin and scales?
I understand oil and a brush but couldn't she just sit in the gigantic bathtub we have?
Opening up her door, she quickly pulls the box into her room and just as quickly shuts it back.
"Thank you! You can go away now!" She shouts cheerfully.
Wasn't expecting to hear a thank you out of that so I won't nag her about the whole not informing me of the delivery crap.
I'll take myself back downstairs then.
Draco suddenly screams, sounding like she just fell.
I didn't even take a step yet and she's already hurt herself.
"All good in there?" I inquire.
"R-Ryuutaa!" She cries out.
"Calling my name doesn't answer my question," I say.
"No… it's not. I… I need you… to come in here," she replies hesitantly.
Allow me to take precaution before entering.
"Are you currently naked?" I question.
"B-Bra and panties," she answers.
Okay, I know what to expect now.
"I'm walking in," I announce before opening the door.
Coming into her room, she's sitting in the plastic tub curled up in a ball with her back to me, her body completely covered in that oil.
"I don't understand what the problem is," I say.
"I accidentally spilled the oil all over myself before I could get the brush and I can't get it without getting the floor covered with more oil," she explains.
"So you just need me to hand you the brush?" I ask.
"Y-Yeah," she answers.
Picking up the brush on the floor, I walk over to her.
"Here ya go," I say.
"Actually… c-can you… b-brush my body for me?" She questions nervously.
What?!
"W-Why do I gotta do it?!" I exclaim.
"I was gonna ask Polt or Lilith to help me but they're not here so I gotta rely on you now!" she says.
"Y-You got two perfectly good hands yourself," I say.
"B-But you know they can't reach everywhere!" She shouts.
"What's this oil stuff even for?" I inquire.
"I haven't been maintaining my skin or my scales for a couple weeks so they've been really rough and flaky. It's only been getting severely itchy and irritating as of late which is why I flipped out on you at times," she explains.
I was partially right.
"So when you shook my hand, it's not supposed to feel that rough?" I say.
"T-That's right," she affirms.
"You are basically shedding as a result of poor hygiene?" I say.
"I don't like calling it that but sure," she says.
"You should've told me this stuff sooner. It's part of my responsibility to help you, y'know," I say, wielding a slightly authoritative tone.
"I-I know," she says.
"Now let's get this done," I say.
"Could you start with my back?" She asks.
"Sure thing," I reply.
Brushing the oil into the skin area on her back, I notice that she's slightly trembling and making quiet noises with each stroke.
"Does this hurt or something?" I question.
"N-Not at all. Keep going," she answers.
If she says so.
Making her stretch her arms out, I scrub them down.
I swear she's trembling more and making even more subdued sounds now.
Trying my best to ignore it.
"You can put your arms down now. Next, I'll need you to stand up," I say.
Giving me an anxious nod, she does exactly that.
I can get off of my knees finally.
Now the hard part has arrived; her front side, butt, wings, and tail.
I pray that her wings and tail have no erogenous zones unlike Lilith.
"I don't wanna sound like a pervert but c-could you please remove… your bra and panties? T-They will get in the way for t-this next stuff," I ask nervously.
"…Y-Y-Yeah. I-I can totally do that," she stammers.
"D-Draco, if you're uncomfortable please don't just go with it," I advise.
"N-No, it's fine! I can handle it!" She insists, undoing the knotted strings holding her bra and panties in place.
Watching her throw them on the ground, I gulp.
You can do this, Ryuta!
Even though I wanna pull a fucking tactical retreat because I've got bad feelings about all of this.
Let's start with the spinal scales and wings instead!
Brushing her nape, she elicits a gasp.
Traveling down her spinal region with the brush, she unfurls her massive wings for me to scrub down.
Moving to her left wing, I barely graze it with the bristles and her body shivers heavily.
"R-Ryuta!" She moans loudly, falling to her hands and knees in the tub.
This is what I feared!
"Why are you so fuckin' intricate and gentle with the goddamn brush?!" She exclaims, looking back at me over her shoulder with an aroused face.
"D-D-Do you want me to stop doing that?" I stutter, scared.
"Hell no! Get your ass in this tub and keep it up!" She commands.
"B-But then oil will get all over my clo-,"
"NOW!" She yells, interjecting me.
"Y-Yes, ma'am!" I say.
This is definitely not the same Draco that's been living with me.
Climbing in, I continue to do her wings, being a little bit faster to get through this quicker.
"That's it! Just like that!" She groans.
With her wings done, I try to start on her ass and tail but she grabs me by the wrist and makes me brush her midriff instead.
Hearing her make all these sounds is eating away at my resistance.
It's not much more to go so I must stay strong and get the job done!
"C'mon, Ryuta! You gotta travel up north!" She says, forcing me to work on her chest.
Must keep. My eyes. Forward!
I think a few swipes is good enough!
Next!
"I didn't say you could move away yet," she says, trapping my right arm under her own.
"Draco, we really have to get this done," I say, struggling to free my arm.
"You're telling me you're not getting a kick out of this?" She asks.
I very much am!
The tent's been pitched since we started.
"I-I'm more focused on helping you peel this skin off," I half lie.
"Is that so? Let me shift that then," she reaches behind herself, managing to tear my black shirt off.
Oh no!
Seeing her reach for my sweatpants, I apprehend her left arm and forcibly yank my right arm free.
"This fun of yours is over," I say as she thrashes around in retaliation.
"No! I want this to go on for a little longer!" She whines.
"I'm sorry but for your sake, that's not happening," I say, beginning to stroke the topside of her tail with the brush.
"O-Oh fuck!" She moans, raising her ass and tail into the air.
I immediately direct my eyes away from seeing her orifices.
Continuing to scrub, her tail waves around more and more wildly.
Dodging a tail smack, I give her ass a brief wipe down.
This is it!
Once I do the underside of her tail, it's over.
If it makes her orgasm, maybe she will settle down as well.
Holding her tail in place to the best of my ability with my left hand, I begin the final scrub down.
"P-Please… stop it, Ryuta!" She shouts, her body quaking heavily.
"No can do!" I exclaim.
Her yelps intensify immensely as I reach the base.
Huh… what's with this one scale?
About to go over it, Draco suddenly stops me, both of her hands squeezing my arm as hard as she can.
"Y-You can't. Not there. It's too sensitive," she mutters softly, looking back at me with pleading eyes.
"I have to, Draco. I'll be super careful with it. I promise," I say gently.
She eases up on her grasp, trusting me.
Delicately grazing the scale, her nails dig into my arm, drawing blood.
Shit!
"Almost done," I say, wincing a bit from her nails.
"Please stroke my tail or else I'll go insane!" she begs.
As I do so with my left hand, she thrusts the tip of her tail into my mouth, making me suck on it.
"R-Ryuta! I-I'm… I'm cumming!" She screams, her wings folding up as she falls over on her side.
"All… done now," I say as we both breathe tiredly.
Phew, glad that's finally taken care of.
"S-Sorry for that, Ryuta. I swear that has never happened before. Y-You were just s-so good with the brush," Draco apologizes, covering herself up with her arms and getting up but facing her back to me.
Back to normal finally.
"Don't worry about it. How long does the oil take for the effect?" I question, wiping away.
"It's in effect right now actually," she answers, surprised.
Observing the skin and scales, we see it peeling.
"That's convenient for us then," I say.
As I pull off pieces of dead skin on her back, she does the front.
"Feeling better?" I ask.
"So much better! No more rough and itchy skin for me! Thanks, Ryuta!" She replies happily.
"Don't mention it," I give her a smile.
I assume this is something I must do with Draco every now and then.
Won't that be fun?
"I'll take that pile of dead skin off of your hands. I'll dispose of it myself," she says.
"Be my guest," I say, handing it over.
I really need to get myself off.
"I'll be going now. Yell if you need something," I stand up.
She turns her head.
Don't do that!
"Will d-," she pauses, seeing my pitched tent in front of her face.
This is super bad!
Kill me!
"I-I was hoping you wouldn't turn around before I left," I say.
"You're hard, Ryuta?" She inquires.
She's weirdly calm about this!
"…Yeah," I admit.
"I got you like this, didn't I? You find me sexy?" She questions, astonished.
"T-That's correct," I answer shyly.
"Please sit back down, Ryuta," she says.
"That's not such a good idea," I say.
She pulls me off my feet, making me fall on my ass.
"Ryuta, it's only fair," she says softly, crawling towards me on her hands and knees.
"I-It's not necess-," her lips interrupt me.
W-What's happening right now?!
I don't think Draco is back to normal in the slightest!
Breaking the kiss, she locks her eyes with mine.
"Just shut up. I wanna do this but know that what's happening right now isn't happening. Understand that?" She asks.
"I-I understand," I answer.
"Good," she says.
Going for my neck, she bites then nibbles, a pleasured gasp escaping my lips.
Progressing down, she sucks on my left nipple while running her left hand from my chest to my stomach.
It's unreal how soft she is now.
Freeing my nipple, she looks down and slowly pulls my pants down, my erection springing out.
Smirking at me, she starts stroking my dick.
"Forgive me if I'm bad at this since you're my first dick but I'll try my best to make you cum since you made me cum," she says, starting with licking the tip.
It's not gonna take much with how bad I already want to release.
Opening her mouth with her tongue out, she slowly slides me into her oral cavity.
"D-Draco," I grunt.
As she blows me, she massages my thighs.
I'm already three quarters of the way there.
Placing a hand on her head, she moves faster, causing me to yelp.
"Please hurry and cum. Cum in my mouth!" She pleads, her tongue furiously swishing against the underside of my member.
"Draco!" I exclaim, grabbing her head with both hands as I shoot my load.
While I pant heavily, more and more semen splurges from her mouth to running down my shaft with each throb.
Twirling her tongue around the shaft, she cleans me up.
"Did I do good, Ryuta?" She asks, showing me the semen in her mouth before swallowing.
"You were amazing," I compliment, petting her head.
"Thanks," she looks off to the side, blushing.
I pull her closer and lay her head on my chest, embracing her.
"R-Ryuta, What are you doing?" she says, embarrassed.
"Tell me, Draco. Is there something else important I need to know? Because something still feels very off to me," I question.
"I-It's in your head," she answers quietly.
"Always remember that I'm your host and you're my homestay. If you have a problem, I'll do my very best to take care of it," I say, holding her tighter.
"Where is this coming from?" She asks.
"I don't know. It just felt like I needed to say that," I answer.
"I… appreciate hearing that," she says.
"You're wel-," she cuts me off with her lips again.
After a couple seconds, we pull our lips away.
"Are you ready for this to end?" I question.
"Yeah," she nods.
"Very well then. It was fun while it lasted," I say.
"One more thing," she says
"Yeah?" I say.
"That scale was a reverse scale and I could've potentially killed you in a worst case scenario if you weren't cautious with it so keep that in mind," she explains.
"Good to know," I say.
That's feels like something that should've come up before the brushing even started.
Pulling my pants up, I get out of the tub and leave her room.
She can tell me that it never happened but it's not like I will forget and neither will she.
I should probably shower and get a change of clothes before I start up dinner.
An hour passes by.
About to inform her of dinner, I walk into Draco's room.
"Hey, Draco. Dinner's rea… dy," I say, giving her a strange look as I observe what she's doing.
"Shouldn't you knock first?" She says, her mouth full.
"Are you eating your dead skin?" I say.
So this is what she meant by dispose.
"It's got nutrients in it. Of course I'm gonna eat it. It would be a waste to throw away such high quality Dragonewt skin," she says proudly.
High quality for someone who admitted to neglecting their skin?
"For being such a proud Dragonewt, you certainly have more lizard traits than you let on," I chuckle.
Swallowing, she jumps off her bed and runs up to me.
"Hey! Don't go comparing me to the lower class! We Dragonewts are nothing alike, ya hear me?" she shouts defensively, pouting with a puffy cheek.
"If you say so," I laugh.
Walking downstairs with Draco, the front door opens.
"We're baaack!" Polt and Lilith announce, coming in.
"Right on time. Dinner's ready," I say.
"Awesome, I'm starving!" Lilith says excitedly, running into the kitchen.
"You two get along well?" Polt asks.
"Other than this jerk mocking and likening me to a simple lizard, I guess it was fine," Draco says, playfully punching me in the right arm.
"Hey, I call it like I see it," I chuckle.
"Hmph! Whatever you say. I'll go help myself to some food since that's all you're good for," she says, going into the kitchen.
I go around Polt and hug her from behind.
"So what has my favorite Kobold been up to?" I question.
"Not much really. Lilith helped me test some stuff out at Club Kobold. What about you?" Polt replies.
And that required me to not call them?
Smells like a secret.
"Helping Draco shed her skin was an… interesting experience to have," I say.
"By chance, did both of you mess around while we were gone?" She says.
"That's something you'll have to ask Draco," I say.
"I see," she says.
"Other than that, a guy tried to get me to have sex with him when he came to deliver something for Draco," I add.
"Wait, what?! Did you?!" She asks, surprised.
"Hell no! He was trying too hard and wasn't my type to begin with," I answer.
"Oh, thank God. You had me worried for a moment there," she sighs.
"Worried about what exactly?" I say.
"Worried that I had missed seeing you have sex with a guy because I wanna watch that go down," she says.
"Well, that's… wait, you're saying you want to watch me do that?!" I say, confused and taken aback.
"I-Is that weird to want?" She stutters.
"N-Not at all. It's just surprising to hear you say something like that," I assure.
"Well… now you know it's a thing," she says.
"I assume you want me t-,"
"To suck a real dick and be the bottom? Very much so," she finishes my question and answers it as well.
Kinda scary how she said that so casually.
"If that happens, I'll be sure to inform you. Now let's go join the others, shall we?" I say.
"I've got one more thing to say before we do," she says.
"Strap on tonight?" I guess.
"Strap on tonight," she repeats, confirming my guess.
"Don't hold back on me then," I say.
"You know I won't," she says, tail wagging.