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Chapter 9 by Wolf13

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Fools Rush In

"Come this way Kea," Dave said as he lead her towards the bathroom. She complied and held his hand as she followed him which was a relief. He felt like she'd gotten a bit annoyed over his fawning over her when she woke from her brief snooze. Or maybe, embaressed was more accurate? Either way he understood that he had gone just a bit too far. But it was hard. She was as cute as she was fierce. Especially that adorable face framed by those big ears! Drawn as she was from not eating well for who knew how long her cheeks had a wonderful puffiness. Add that to her cute button nose, sweetheart face and when she grinned she looked mischievously elfin.

But that wasn't all. Her dark flashing eyes, full pouty lips and dark hair added a very sultry touch that made her look like a playful beauty that he found-

*OK, brain. Enough,* he thought. *She's an attractive young lady. Focus on the task at hand, please! This is hard enough already, and so is "that",* he thought willing his erection to go down, *and will either go well or badly.*

He cleared his throat and presented her with the simple clothes he'd picked out. "*Ahem* Uhmmm... these are for you Kea."

The goblin girl looked away from eyeing his crotch and took the bundle and sniffed at them curiously. She smiled because they smelled a bit like him. As she inspected them she realized D'hayv had presented her with clothes! Clean and warm and soft but as she held up a sweatshirt they were definitely-

Dave rubbed the back of his neck as Kea held up a sweatshirt. As it was the arms were way too long and it was going to fit her less like a dress and more like a tent with the hem coming down past her knees and nearly to her ankles. "I know. It's big. Sorry, Kea."

Kea quickly shook her head grinning. "No sorry! Good! Good-Good!" She looked at him though and then plucked at her raggedy ensemble and sniffed herself. "Bad," she said softly.

Dave smiled. She wanted to be clean before wearing her clean clothes. That would make this simpler. He gestured around the recently renovated bathroom. It was the newest and most updated part of the old house. "Kea good," he assured her. "Kea can use the bathroom to get clean... Uhmmm... oh boy... how to explain bathing and using the sink and toilet?"

Kea surprised him though as she pointed to the things around her. "Sink. Toilet. Bath. Shower. Good yes?"

Dave felt like an idiot. "Yes! Good-Good! I'm a moron and didn't think it through. Her understanding of things maybe incomplete but of course that was probably one of the first things she was taught!" He patted her head as they both looked around and he realized another problem though. Everything was too tall for her to reach comfortably. Even the things she could reach, many would be awkward for her to use. He realized that was a potential problem with much of the house. He remembered seeing somethings that might fight the bill though and motioned for her to stay there. After a few minutes of searching he found a few sturdy step stools and placed one on the porch, one in the kitchen and brought the other towards the bathroom. "I found some stools you can use and put them around the house," he said as he approached and reentered the bathroom. "This one is made of teak and you can use it in here and... in the... shower..." he stopped staring as she was nearly naked. Looking up at him.

He had been correct in his earlier assessment. Underneath that collection of rags she was the definition of curvaceous. From her tiny feet two very shapely legs met delicious looking thighs and wide hips clothed only in a loincloth that left little to the imagination as it barely covered her privates and a bootylicious ass. For all of that her waist was surprisingly narrow giving her an hourglass shape especially compared to her ample breasts covered and threatening to spill over her arms held across her chest. "Wow," he breathily whispered.

He also spotted several ugly looking but healing old bruises, mostly on her back and sides. Someone had given her a beating when she had been curled in a defensive ball. She hadn't shown any indication of being in pain earlier but they must have hurt when he had carried her. He felt bad that she'd gone through something like that... and he felt the fire of hot embers of rage for her assailant.

They both froze a moment blushing... and then she pointedly looked at the prominent bulge in his jeans in front of her again before she looked up and gave him a dazzling smile.

Dave dropped the stool he was carrying on his toe snapping him out of his reverie and swearing he apologized beat a hasty retreat. "I-I... Sorry Kea!" He closed the door on his other foot in his haste cursing again. Finally shutting it he slumped against it, sitting on the floor rubbing his feet unable to do anything for his injured pride. "I Uhmmm take your tit-Time!... Dave uhh... wait for Kea," he said loudly before facepalming and muttering to himself. "Not cool you damn fool!"

Kea sighed but her smile didn't diminish. "D'Hayv like-like Kea," She said to herself looking in the mirror. She nodded to herself. That was good enough for now.

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