Miri exhausted the old man (main path)

Dazar, the lucky, smiled down at Miri and sat up. Moments ago, he covered her pretty face and delectable boobs in a river of cum. Just staring at her diamond hard nipples, messy face-complete with tears, dried spit, and a drop of cum drying on her eyebrow, and eager expression made his flaccid cock twitch tiredly. He leaned down and grabbed the messy dark-yellow bandanna and cleaned her face. She smiled and licked the cum drop off the bandanna before kissing his thumb.

“Torag bless you girl. I certainly didn’t expect that from you,” Dazar hemmed, gently extricating his finger from her soft, inviting mouth. Handing her bandanna back, he continued, “I’m an old-ass man. My body needs a little time to recover, so I ain’t gonna fuck you right now, but good job.”

Miri beamed at the praise, smiling happily, she tied the rag around her head. It made her feel nasty to be wearing something so erotic, but she was learning to relish in that feeling.

“Help me break camp, girl, then we’ll hike to the next spot… We’re going to be pitching our tent around the time the sun gets dark, so let’s hurry,” Dazar bemoaned and got dressed. Miri agreed and helped put his boots on, sneaking a chaste kiss in to each shin before his boots covered the hairy flesh.

“Daddy, I’m still horny,” Miri disclosed, looking somewhat meek wither her downward facing posture.

“Chin up, Butterfly. It’s part of the training. The hotter you get, the hotter you get to the rest of us,” her Mentor responded, not unkindly. He placed a hand on her naked hip comfortingly, “In my pack, there’s a crystal that is enchanted with a cleaning spell. When you get dressed and the camp’s broken down, I’ll show you how to use it.”

“Yes, Daddy,” Miri acknowledged and turned around to do her part. “Yeep!” She cried out as Dazar slapped her already reddened bodacious booty-cheek. She shot him a glare chock-full of lust as she rubbed her ass and walked off. Dazar just chuckled.

Breaking down the camp was simple, routine, even for the old dwarven adventurer. Miri did her part, but he was a machine, packing the tent down in the time it took her to find and clothe herself. She helped roll up the sleeping bag and when she finished, the dwarf had finished with every other chore.

They regrouped and Miri handed the stone to her mentor. “Alright, hold it in your hand and speak the word ‘Clean’ followed by whatever you want cleaned that is both in yours and the crystal’s eyesight. Clean Dazar,” He explained. Miri’s eyes widened in surprise as the stone emitted a misty, fog-like cloud that surrounded Dazar. She couldn’t see much through the haze, but did notice his beard get tossed around twice. Blushing, Miri realized that must have been her dried cum that had to be cleaned.

The mist lifted quick as it appeared and Dazar stood there, not a speck on him, even though it has hot and humid outside, and he’d previously been very sweaty from their exertions. The dwarf smiled gregariously at her stunned expression and told her, “Come! Smell with your own nostril, I’m clean as a show horse.”

Hardly believing her senses, Miriamelle did just that and smelled a clean, slightly soapy scent. There was not even a hint of the masculine sweat that still seasoned her taste buds, or the slightly acrid breath-smell of the prior night's drink.

“Alright, your turn.”

“This is going to make life so much easier!” Miri proclaimed while taking the clear crystal. She didn’t hesitate to say, “Clean, Miriamelle.”

Once more, fog came and went. Miri felt the mist penetrate every orifice of her body, not in invasive intent, but in a sterile manner. She felt the sweat wicked away and the dried pussy lube on her thighs leave through her pants. Then she felt a strange almost-tickle as the fog cleaned her pussy lips and ass. The brunette raised up on tip-toes as her asshole suddenly felt full of warm fluid, then immediately emptied; not unlike a magical enema.

Miriamelle handed the crystal back shakily, the stimulation causing her pussy to send new warm shockwaves to her brain. Dazar handed her the pack and they set off.