"A difficult burden to bear," she says sympathetically. "I too have sensed intimacy I would have preferred not to. A surprising number of humans decide to come to the forest for activities of a carnal nature."

She flexes a wing, offers it to him. "If you press where my wing bends there, you will get some of my preening oils on your fingers. Will help when you touch me." She puts her own hands on her other wing, slicks them with oil.

"Usually work myself up a little more, before I do this, but I didn't want to have to interrupt once I have you start touching me." She strokes her clit three times, moans in pleasure, then slips a finger inside of her cunt. "Not as big as a cock, but it still feels good when it thrusts in and out, rubs. She demonstrates the thrusts a few times, removes her finger reluctantly.

Her eyes are dark with desire. "Can take more fingers as I get worked up, or a cock." She takes a deep breath, lets it out. "Would you like to try?"

Please touch me, she doesn't say out loud.