<div class="floatright">(http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e220/besrikarie/dnd/demonworldmap01.jpg)</div><br/>Leanna's tender touches were fearful at first and uneduated, rathazul couldn't help but notice.  She truly was a virgin, even to self exploration.  He couldn't help but feel aroused as he watched her, but it wasn't by the act of a woman self pleasuring, such sights were common here.  It was because of her purity.  So rare, so clean, so fresh was this girl that it spoke to a part of him that he was aroused.  He felt his cock stiffen beneath his robes, and he debated joining her in self pleasure.  But no, there was much to be done.  He grunted as he stood up again and began preparing the vials and chemicals he would need.  He kept shooting glances at the young woman as she drove her fingers across her slick bald pussy closer and closer to orgasm.<br/><br/>Then he took the last thing he needed from his kit, a medium sized jar and a pair of metal tongs, and sat back down near her as she grew close.  He felt the cool glass of the jar pressing against his erection as he watched her cry out and finally cum.  He saw in the firelight as a single salty clear thin jet of cum shot from her pussy.  She moved the cloth quickly to catch it and any further ejaculate, and he was now excited in a different way.  This one was a natural squirter, her juices would be especially potent.<br/><br/>She continued to thrash about on the bedroll, holding the cloth against her as she got it quite damp with her lusts.  He noticed a small damp spot on her bedroll too, now broken in he supposed.  Only when she seemed to calm down and collect himself would he reach out with the metal tongs and take the cloth from her.  "I don't want to contaminate the sample with my touch," he explained as he dropped the cloth into the glass jar and closed a lid down on top of it.<br/><br/>He smiled and moved to secure it in his alchemical kit, set up against his wagon, and called over his shoulder, "If you can come back tomorrow night and promise another cloth like that, I may have a surprise for you then.  But again, only if you're still virginal."<br/><br/>He secured all of his belongings and then looked at the woman laying on her bedroll, "Sleep by the fire, no harm can come to you here by my wagon.  But you should be off in the morning."<br/><br/>Then he yawned and pointed to the west, where the sun had set, "Sun down is time to hunker down and rest.  I sleep about eight hours, sun should be up by then.  If you leave before I arise, at daybreak, hopefully I will see you again."<br/><br/>With that Rathazul moved to the back of his wagon and opened a small door, large enough for him to enter through by ducking his head.  Then the sound of the door latching was quite loud in the quiet night air, and Leanna was alone.  Her body still tingled with the very last tremors of her powerful and first real orgasm.  A part of her knew that not only could she do that again, but she could likely do it better next time.  But her body felt completely relaxed and at peace, probably more at peace then at any point since her party had entered the caves back in her world.<br/><br/>A soft sigh escaped her lips unbidden, and the thought crossed her mind that if she ever wanted to see home again, she'd have to gain strength.  That thought made her realize that Rathazul had left the map sitting next to his stool.  She pulled it to her, and by the firelight looked at it.  It was odd, the writing on the map seemed to shine slightly.  The words glimmered as if the ink used to write them had metal in it.  The words caught the firelight and reflected them almost.<br/><br/>She realized too that these words were not on the map as Rathazul had first unrolled it.  The map must be magical, as the words and locations had appeared after they were mentioned.<br/><br/>Leanna was distracted suddenlly by the muted sounds far off of what could only be described as a cricket.  It was a longer screechier noise than the crickets back home, but still... it was a bit of normalicy in this wierd place.  She sighed, wondering if it really would be safe to sleep here, and what her next step might be.  It was just then that she heard a light noise from inside the wagon that was likely Rathazul snoring, and she realized that she could stay up all night thinking, but sleep would probably be smart.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">ok, nothing happens in the night, and if she wakes up, it's probably before Rathazul.  So if you want to skip to the morning, go ahead.</div></div>