She saw how the human blushed and got incredibly shy, the moment she had undressed in front of her like that. The Viera Chieftain could not help but chuckle, delighted by the view of such a strong looking woman already feeling submissive in her presence like that. She could teach her well how to use such submissivness in her presence.

“The name’s Nakar. I held from the major Tribe of the Rava, and comand the Clan of the Dragon Thorn. We are the Mistresses and Guardians of this very Forests.” Her tone was that of somebody teaching to a young, ignorant, child about the world, about the very basic things of existence. And, after all, Nakar did saw that woman that way. “You have been spotted scouting this areas few days ago, and I’ve been trailing you down ever since. It is but the duty of the Chieftain to protect her people.” She added, calmly, letting her body be washed up by the warm waters. Only now, finally, the human could also see another, big, difference between their bodies. The Viera had, in fact, a throbbing lenght between her legs, now resting partially under the water, while flaccid.