She found herself fascinated by him. From the stories she had heard, she knew she was in danger, but this Satyr did not feel dangerous. Quite the oppo...ite in fact. He felt safe. Safer than she had ever felt with her kin almost.Gradually he remembers that his legs can in fact move and decides to move closer to her, wanting to take in more of her beauty and perhaps do more with her. He does not know if she will simply flee once he moves in closer, so he decides to do so slowly, trying his best. She reached her gloved hands under my waistband and freedmy cock, stroking it lightly. Then she knelt in front of me, pulling myunderwear all the way down my legs as she did."Mmm, somebody's excited, aren't they," she said as she began to run herhand slowly back and forth along my shaft. When I didn't respond shegrabbed my balls with her other hand and began to squeeze them. "Answerme, slut!" Yes, Miss Sara." Miss Sara, eh? Good answer, you've clearly had some training. I'll betwhoever it was. He wiped it away with his fingers and licked them clean. “Delectable,” he commented.“My lord, if I may… how did you know about my… the bump above…”“Your delightful little rose petal?” asked The Beast. “It’s called a clitoris. All girls have one.”“Oh. I thought there might be something wrong with me.”“They are astonishingly little understood for something that half the population has,” he told her. “Having gained some practical understanding of the subject during my human years, I’ve since. A more awkward moment I've never experienced. We stood there in silence for what seemed like an age. I spoke first, pleading with her not to tell our parents. She closed the door, and a smile crossed her face. She said straight out that she wouldn't if I did as she told me. Of course I agreed straight away. Her command was simple, she told me to get onto her bed and to wank into her panties until I came. I struggled to comprehend her direction as I'd expected something like bribery. My sister.