Rising Sun(10)(r18)

"I could"" *huff* "use some help please" I say with puppy dog eyes looking up to her in the window.

"Oh, I am coming down go to the entrance!"

*sigh* "Alright then"

I move myself slowly over to the front entrance again and she already beats me. No doubt due to my limp.

As I get closer she noticed my wounds more and takes a few steps back. She might be afraid of me. Or at least shocked.

The blood dried from my mouth likely from sinking my teeth into Ugmand might be the scariest.

"Come inside quickly!" she whispers to me.

I walk inside and stumble a bit on the steps. Warranting her to help me get inside. She sets me on one of the seat of the tavern and walks off into some other room upstairs.

"Ugh my ribs hurt so much. Maybe If I stroked him more I wouldn't be in this position. Or maybe worse." I say to myself

Ad Iw air a little longer I start hearing steps again and Lilith walks downstairs with bandages and some bottles of some liquids.

"I am no healer but I learned a thing or two." she says

I guess she is going to patch me up. She is so kind I'd not even deserve this treatment.

"Thank you Lilith, for your a life saver" I say smiling with the dried up blood on my face it probably doesn't apear as charming as before. I am still covered in dried up mud from our brawl.

"I think I need a shower...I am covered in dirt and mud and blood." I say looking my most chest in the reflection of the window.

"R-right! I will show you our shower!

So they do live in the tavern. Family businesses back then I guess lived in the business itself.

"Let me help you get there." She comes over to me

She gets under my right arm and helps stabilize me and helps me walk upstairs. the feeling of my bruised tail dragging on the ground is bugging me and making me feel queasy. I might puke. Is the tip of my tail that sensitive or is it because it got stomped on a few times?

"Urgh! My tail... it got stomped on a bit and now I feel unbalanced every time I walk. Could you lift it up from the stairs for me? Please?

She looks at me and nods without a word. She takes her left arm and reaches out and grabs the base of my tail and tries to hold it above the stairs. It aches but it is better than it dragging across the floor.

We walk up the stairs slowly but surely and take a right into what I assume is the direction of the shower. Then take the first door in the hallway.

She takes me in and it is white and clean and looks luxurious. Sort of. The sink is white as the tub, and the toilet. the mirror is above the sink. The shower is right next to the tub on the left.

I also realized it will be difficult to clean myself due to the pain of movement. Should I ask her to help...Clean me off? No, it is best I do it myself regardless of the pain. I can handle this. I can't impose more.

"I can handle thi-agh!" *huff* "I can handle this now you can go now could you bring any clothes that could fit me though?"

"No."

"What?"

"No, you can't clean yourself in this state. So I will." she says firmly with her arms crossing and looking up at me.

"But I can't impose more I just got here and woke you up and whatever I...I" as I struggle to find the words she places her finger on my mouth and stops me.

"I am here to help you clean up nothing more. I have seen a naked boy before let me just say. Yours won't be any different. Okay?"

I take a deep breath and know she might be speaking the truth and I accept her terms. I nod without a word and she blushes and smiles.

I sit on a small start taking my pants off and my underwear. She turns away giving me some privacy. I am actually so nervous since I have never had a situation like this...I then try to take my shirt off but my ribs start aching again and prevent me from reaching correctly without this feeling of a shift in my ribs.

"Ack!" *huff* "Mmmmrph" I start groaning in pain.

Lilith turns around shocking me and I squeal like a little girl surprised by her sudden action. She looks down at my penis and looks back up to me with a startled look. She made a mistake by looking down. Embarrassing...

"You...you need help taking your shirt off, don't you...I can...*gulp* help you take it off."

Better not make this more awkward I feel like fainting a bit due to my headache. I rub the back of my head and nod in approval. I feel the areas where my horn got snapped off and it is sore. Damn...

I raise my arms as high as I can and she takes her hands and grabs the bottom of my shirt. She pulls it up exposing my chest to her and she takes the dirty shirt and throws it away.

"I will go get a shirt and some pants for you to barrow. Or keep. Be right back."

She walks out of the room and closes the door. I would lock it to be honest but I do need her help reaching certain areas such as my tail and back. Which both hurt.

I feel the areas that are bruised up and look down. They are darkened more than my black scales are and likely swollen. No doubt. I still remember the impact. I start rubbing some soap on my chest and genitals and legs as best I can. I watch as the mud runs off my me and into the drain. I also wash my face since I had dried up blood and mud combined and wouldn't want that staying for to long.

-2 minutes later-

After a while I move in front of the mirror. I see the areas in a different view and see the bruises on my chest and abs. Could be worse I guess. I could be dead or left in the mud.

*Creak* The door opens and Lilith walks in with a white tank top and shorts. All she could find I suppose and places them on the sink.

"So are you, uhm, ready for me to clean your back?" she asks

"Yes. I hope you are fine with this" I turn around sitting on the stool under the shower.

She takes a towel and rubs some soap on my back gently. It feels so nice and good on my back. She start rubbing it and I notice she stops. I turn around and notice she is stripping. She strips removing her white dress and exposes her white bra and white panties. I turn my head back straight and start breathing heavily. I can't handle this this is way too much!

I look down and notice my shaft start to get bigger and erect. Shit not now this is gonna get so awkward! I try to hold my breathing but suddenly feel the towel starting slowing going up and down my back. Followed up by her grabbing the tip of my tail.

"Eek!" I yelp it is sensitive.

"S-sorry! I just notice some dried mud on your tail and I know you have a hard time reaching it.

She takes her hand and starts stroke up and down it with soap and my tail struggles to stay still. I start feeling this weird feeling in my stomach as she does this. My penis seems to be getting more erect every second...I think I won't be able to hide it if she stands next to me or looks over.

She finishes her cleaning of my back and tail and starts to lean into my back. I can feel her bra between me and her breasts. Is she toying with me!?

"I can tell you feel something in this, don't you Coda," she whispers.

"I w-what?" I don't know what to say.

She leans all the way forward and looks down at my shaft I regretfully can't hide. She blushes and I turn away starting to blush myself. I can't say anything I am paralyzed.

"I-think we are done here. I will let you dry off and put clothes on you. I will wait for you outside and help bandage you up. Okay?" she tilts her head to me smiling as if nothing just happened.

"Y-yeah.. .sure thing."

She gets herself up and takes her dress and walks out of the room. She closes the door slowly and quietly. Damn...I made a fool of myself. She probably thinks I am a perverted guy now!

*Sighs* "Shit..."

I take my towel and start drying myself and put on my clothes. The tank top is easier to put on so I have no troubles putting it on. I then put my underwear and shorts on and start limping over to the door. I thought it was closed all the way when I touched it but it was partially open. I lean forward and fall forward into the ground with a loud thud causing all my injuries to spike in pain.

"Agh! Bloody...Mmmmm shit!" I whisper under my breath trying not to cuss loudy.

Lilith runs over to me less than 5 feet away and helps me up. She takes me into this room with a single bed, closet, and a few bookshelves. She is a bookworm.

"I am sorry I thought you knew the door was partially open so you could call me easier without yelling. So sorry about this!" she says while looking down at the floor while carrying me.

"No it isn't your fault I was too clumsy."