Sotaris came to me and asked to fight me again for his lost honor. I declined his request. I did not want to lose another match after what happened to me last time. I also did not think anyone would believe me if I took a dive for him anyway. He looked upset, but there was nothing he could do. I think even he knew that he would not be able to beat me. He then let his tongue with a sigh. "Fine." he said as he turned to leave. I looked at him and said "I don't hate you. You can stay and talk to me if you want." Sotaris turned back to me in surprise. I made small talk with him for about an hour before he began to shift in place, looking uncomfortable. I asked if something was wrong. His face went gray as he blushed. I said "I don't care about status. If you need help you can ask. The worse I'll do is say no." He looked at me for a bit before he looked of to the side. "You know, since the last time we... uh, mated? Yeah. The inside of my slit has been itchy since then." he said nervously. I raised my eyebrow at that. "Have you seen a healer yet? That doesn't sound too good." was my initial response.
He rubbed the back of his head. "I spoke to the healer. He checked me and said nothing was wrong. Nagas are excellent healers, so the damage from the mating was all gone before we even got back to the tribe. That took out a possibility of it being a lingering wound or infection. I furrowed my brow. I had no clue what was wrong with him. But it was something interesting for me to talk about. For him, it was more distressing. "Does it itch all the time, or is it something that brings it on?" I asked him. He blushed again. "It... it, uh, hmm. It only happ-happens when I think about that time!" he struggled to get it out. So, it was itchy whenever he thought about me fucking him last time. The answer was simple, but it also might not be as easy as I was thinking. "Sotaris, do nagas get sexually aroused when not in mating season?" He looked like the question was coming out from left-field. "No. We have the same set time for that every year. I now know that you humans can breed at anytime, but we are much different. Unlike you, I can't simply make my manhoods errect out my slit at will." he said.
Things were coming together. "Sotaris, do you find me attractive?" I asked. He looked at me with a stunned expression. "You're certainly confusing to us all! You have all the musk of a very male scent, but a very female body type. You're weak but use your weakness surprisingly to triumph over our beta warriors. By all rights, you should be at the top and bottom of our tribe at once. The most desirable mate and the most repulsive pairing. The one of the least respect and the one most sought after! It's all maddening!" he exploded onto me. I did not realize that I was that kind of figure in the clan. No wonder everyone kept challenging me. They were trying to size me up and put me in their own personal box of how I should fit in the tribe. "I can't be sure. I am a human and not a naga, so take this with a grain of salt. I think you are at least somewhat sexually attracted to me. Your body just can't go all the way because it's not the proper season." I told him calmly. He hissed at me in anger. "Never! I'm a proud warrior. I'd never dream of a human breeding me!" I shrugged. "Okay then." I said.
