You have sexual healing powers!

Turning away from the rabbit, you face Dukash. "Yeah, what's up?"

"Well, remember... remember last night?" The way he says it, with desire evident in his voice, just brings all the memories. How his fingers had barely touched you yet still made you climax. His huge shaft in your mouth... All you can do is nod. "Well, this morning I felt different somehow. Better, even. So I checked myself out in a mirror and look at this!" Turning around, he grabs the hem of his shirt and lifts it up. At first, you see what you expect. Ten long, vertical scars all across his back. However, as you really focus on them, you see that they look almost... faded! They are very clearly still there but the edges of they seem thinner and less prominent.

"I got these scars a few years after we lost our mom," Dukash confesses, his tone becoming much graver. "We were living with this orc blacksmith. He was a retired mercenary and was training us to be barbarians. Thror took to it quickly, as I'm sure you guessed, but I really couldn't grasp the technique. The greataxes were so unwieldy... Anyway, one day I failed an exercise and he decided to teach me a lesson. Tied me to a post and sentenced me to twenty lashes."

"Oh my god..." You gasp, somehow still shocked at how cruel people can be. "I'm so sorry."

"It could have been worse. Thror heard the commotion and stopped him after ten. He quit as his apprentice and we were gone that night." Dukash covers his back again and turns back around. "I thought I would live with those scars for the rest of my life. But then, this morning, they're partially healed!"

"That's amazing, Dukash, but... but what does it have to do with me?"

"I read about this when I was trying to learn restoration magic. It's called sexual healing! It's supposedly the strongest form of healing magic there is!"

Sexual healing? What is he talking about? "I dunno, Dukash," you mumble, trying to wrap your head around this. "I've never studied... well, anything like that!"

"That's the thing, it's something you are born with! It's incredibly rare, like only a handful of known cases rare. And as far as I know it's the only magic that could heal my scars overnight! And apparently the more powerful the sex act the more powerful the magic!"

Could he be right? This would be huge, a whole school of magic you never knew you had! Being a virgin, Dukash was really the first person you have ever been intimate with so it's possible you have had these powers your whole life.

"This is... so bizarre!" You finally say, though your lips slowly curl into a smile. "Though it would be my pleasure to heal the rest of those scars for you."

Dykash returns your flirtatious gaze. "Trust me, I would take those ten more lashes just to be with you, Rosa." Simultaneously, the two of you met for a deep, passionate kiss. It is romantic and sexual at the same time, equal parts love and desire. It feels like heaven in his arms, and suddenly the forest does not seem as scary anymore.

That thought lasts all of two seconds. Your kiss is interrupted by a yell echoing through the forest. You cannot make out the words but you clearly recognize the voice. It is Thror, and he is in trouble. Both of you immediately leap into action, sprinting towards the source of the sound. As you run, you cast a glance up the hill. The rabbit is still there, and he is still staring at you. Thoroughly unsettled, you focus on getting to Thror before it is too late.