"It is the Horbaloan of Kozoal."
"The what?" Raven asks.
"Horbaloan of Kozoal," Blackfire echoes. "As in Boit's Horba of Kozoal?"
"Who's Boit?" Raven asks.
"Boit was a guy we met on our travels," you answer. "And yes, both items have the same origins. They are rare items that were made on the same planet of Kozoal, worth hundreds of thousands of Earth currency."
Blackfire smooths her hand over the tail-horn, then up and down along the smooth, curved top of it,.
"It's design is like the smaller Horba," she comments. "But why is it so much bigger?"
"It was made to be a seat of sorts," you say. "That little tail-like thing at the end could be used as a place to rest your head, as well as a place to put your hands."
"How is this thing a seat?" Raven questions, approaching it.
"I'll show you," you say, grabbing Raven around the waist.
"Hey!" she protests. "What--?!"
You pick her up off the ground.
You and Raven sit facing each other, with her by the tail-horn.
"Now just recline back," you say as you help her lie down. She rests her head on the tail-horn, her arms at her side. Her legs are open, one on either side of you.
"This doesn't seem very comfortable," she says, blushing.
Blackfire leans in next to Raven's head.
"I'm sure it'll feel better soon," she says before locking lips with Raven.
"Mmmf?!" Raven grunts with surprise, trying to push Blackfire away.
You smooth your hands along her hips and thighs. For having light grey skin, her legs are soft and silky. You grab hold of one and kiss it along the calf and ankle. Raven continues to be reluctant, but loosens up as Blackfire begins to rub her hand up and down her side.
Blackfire cups a grebnak of Raven's as you kiss down her leg to her knee.
You initiate right there and then, and Raven's back arches in surprise, and her lips break away from Blackfire's.
"Saffire!!" she says. "What--?!"
"It's alright, Raven," Blackfire says. "I allow it."
You wiggle and move, and Raven's head rolls back, like Blackfire's did yesterday.
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