All he needed was that little bit of prodding and he completely forgot about the potential unsafe situation by his sword being left out in the open.  How could he worry about it with these two so close to him?   Their almost perfect sensual bodies only hidden by the gorgeous feathers.  He got a feeling that there wasn't going to be much similar to human about these women.  Maybe elf?  He had only seen very few, and the only in any real detail had left before the pixies attacked, and one looked more like a demon.<br/><br/>And on top of that as he watched them, he couldn't help but see them licking their lips, and the lustful look in their eyes as they looked at the obvious bulge in his pants.  That itself proved that he wasn't small at all.  How could he pay attention to anything else but them?  He just sat watched as they moved over, and sat down, especially watching their curves under all those feathers. As they sat.  Oh he wished normal people were this open with their bodies.<br/><br/>He would have to admit, he was a bit curious about the beads that the younger sister seemed to be playing with on the older before taking them off.  Of he was at least listening when he got their names at least, Alapha for the oldest, and Behatha the youngest.  Just listening to them, and watching them, he could feel the heat welling up in him from his crotch, probably fueled oh so much by the damn Pixy oil.  And he was hating that he was loving it now.<br/><br/><span style="color: seagreen">“Mmm, lovely names, just a beautiful as you ladies… So do those beads mean anything special, or are they just very lovely jewelry?”</span>he asked, before he was cut off and fell silent as their hands met his back, with that lathering soap, he couldn't help the light moan feeling their fingers against his body, running over the muscles of his back, and the few through and through scars he had there.  It felt good against his sore muscles.<br/><br/>But he couldn't let them have all the fun.  As they got to work exploring his muscle, his own hands began to explore, each one to a separate girl.  First his hands settled one their asses and gave a light squeeze before he ran them slowly and lightly through their feathers while following their curves to their legs and thighs.  Their feathers were just as soft as he had been expecting and smooth skin under them.  The bed must really be filled with feathers from these people.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>