“Another druid,” she said.“We all are,” the goat replied.“We?”Mi’elle was startled, gasping as a goat landed next to her, twitching for ... second then going still. Another landed not far away. Mi’elle looked up, seeing movement on the cliffs. She counted several black goats attempting to traverse the rocks and climb out, only to fail, falling to their death or serious injury.“Please? End it,” the injured goat asked again.Mi’elle nodded, closed her eyes and brought her sword down on the poor. . In the gloom of the club I convinced myself that nobody would notice this stranger groping me. Before I could even take a sip of my drink he took me by the arm and started leading me toward the door. I sneaked a quick look at him as he guided me through the smoky haze to the exit. Judging by the deep creases around his eyes and his thick beard he was about 50. I was pleased to see a thick matt of greying hair visible above the top button of his shirt. He was much larger than my 5'9 thin. Shall we take it off?"The only answer I could manage was, again: "Okay."She reached over and undid the two snaps holding the wrap on me. I lifted slightly to allow her to take it off completely. I was now nude. For the first time that counted, I was naked with a woman. I tried to be calm, but I had no control over my system. I felt her hands moving across my ass in long curving motions. I had never felt such warmth. I loved it, but fear was causing my heart to race. I couldn't think. Everything. Drakara walked out the gates of her small village in the woods. Waving goodbye to her mother and friends she kept left the place she'd known all her live. Her crimson hair blew in the forest breeze revealing the small curving horns growing above her ears. Drakara was quite normal. Unless you counted the thick red scaled tail growing from her backside, her horns, and the fact that she could breath fire. For a while the young girl walked on, until she came to the edge of the forest. The treeline.