Yes

8 orgasms remaining.

Well, if she's asking, it can't be too bad. If she wanted to do anything harmful, you wouldn't been able to stop her after all.

"...Thanks, I'd appreciate that."

You hear her laugh with a mix of shyness and happiness at being thanked, and a moment later, she approaches you, grabbing you under each of your arms.

"S-sorry if it's a little uncomfortable...b-but I need to be closer to my tree..."

The dryad is somewhat stronger than she looks, and manages to quickly drag you the few feet required to get you to the base of her tree. It does hurt a little, but it's nothing compared to the ride you've already been through.

Still lying on your stomach, you look curiously as the dryad holds up one hand to a small knothole in her tree. A small amount of clear liquid is dispensed from the tree to fill the dryad's cupped hand, and she smiles as she looks back at you to explain.

"My tree's sap can help you heal quicker." She blushes, looking embarrassed. "I...need to rub it in though..."

You swallow, picturing the dryad's soft hands rubbing that 'sap' onto you like an oil massage...speaking of which, the consistency of the liquid looks a lot more like oil than sap. With the dryad as naked and beautiful as she is, it's only too easy for you to picture this massage having a 'happy ending'.

"H-here, I go..." The dryad drizzles her handful of 'sap' across your back, then has the tree dispense a second handful, which is likewise drizzled onto your lower body. It does feel like oil...at least at first.

In the few seconds between the dryad dripping oil on you and actually beginning to rub it in, you feel your body tingling. Your sense of touch seems to double or even triple in intensity, leaving you incredibly sensitive to the lightest touch on your skin.

The dryad hesitates a few more seconds before reaching down with both hands and touching your bare back. The feeling of her fingers is intense with your heightened sense of touch, and you can't stop yourself from letting out a rather unmanly moan.

The dryad seems startled, jumping in alarm. "I-is something wrong?"