Nov 23 “Dripping” #NoNutNarrator “Be with you in just a moment, Glow!” Golden Aura says, finishing up something she’s working on. Like Afterglow, she’s one of the leaders of the Lightkeeper Flock. She’s an older woman, very fond of acting like a mother to everyone. Instead of red, her bulbs are coloured amber-gold. When she finishes up and turns to face Glow, her striped ears perk up. “Oh, my!” Glow’s ears, by contrast, dip down. He looks away from Golden Aura. “Yeah. I know.” He’s facing the ewe with a fully erect member that he makes no effort to hide. It points forward toward Golden Aura, but it’s long enough that it droops a little under its own weight by the tip it reaches the tip. As Golden Aura watches, a drop of precum forms at that pointed tip, then falls to the ground. Then another. And another. “Did you come over to water the grass for me, dear?” Aura asks, her expression turning back to a smile as she lifts her gaze from Glow’s tip. He smiles awkwardly in response and doesn’t say anything, so Golden Aura steps close and sets a flipper on his chest. “Has that boyfriend of yours been teasing you?” “Almost once a day since this whole thing started, yeah.” “You like it a lot, don’t you?” Golden Aura asks, a knowing smile on her lips. “Yeah,” Glow admits, starting to blush a tad. “More than people realize, I think.” Golden Aura sets a small kiss on Glow’s snout, then looks down between his legs again, lowering her flipper down his body. “May I?” “Sure,” Glow says cautiously. He would ask her to be gentle or careful, but he knows Aura well enough to know she’s always gentle and careful. Sure enough, after she kneels down in front of his right leg, the way she cups the bottom of his cock with the palm of her flipper is very gentle. As she caresses her flipper along the underside of his length, she studies how it twitches and fires off spurts of precum at the slightest touch. Glow gasps for breath and grabs Aura’s head out of instinct. In that moment, with Glow firing off precum and grabbing her head, there’s nothing he wants more than a nice, thorough blowjob from the ewe. And he doesn’t know it, but Golden Aura is thinking the same thing. But both of them know that would make him cum. “It’s such a shame that you’re wasting such excellent and abundant fluids, Glow,” Aura says, her eyes fixed on his pre-dribbling tip. “I know,” Glow huffs, in the midst of fighting back the urge to fuck her mouth. “I’ve been dripping like a faucet recently.” “Hm!” Golden Aura’s striped ears perk up again. “That gives me an idea.” ___ “Where did you even get one of these?” Glow mutters. He’s looking down between his legs, where a traditional faucet knob has been attached to the top of his sheath. It doesn’t do anything, really – its purpose is to get across the idea of Glow’s cock as a faucet. “Never you mind!” answers an amused Golden Aura, already handing him something. “Now hold this in both flippers. Right in front of your chest, here – there you go.” The handmade sign reads “Public use – please take a drink! (Small sips only!)” After reading it upside-down, Glow lifts his head and checks his surroundings. He’s in the midst of the flock, which means with the sheer number of Flaaffy and Mareep around, it would be mere seconds until at least a half dozen of them notice the sign. “All set!” Golden Aura declares. “Are you ready, darling?” she asks, stepping behind him to make the sign more visible. Sure enough, nearby heads turn immediately, and several pairs of striped ears perk up at the sight. “I think—” Glow begins to stammer out, but finds himself cut off by a Flaaffy girl hopping in front of him, eager to ask the pair of Alpha-Ampharos something right away. “Really?? Do we really get to have a free drink from the Alpha?” the pink sheep asks, her face lit up. Glow’s face lights up too, but in a much different way. He can feel his whole face get hot, and he knows he’s probably nearly as pink as this Flaaffy here. “That’s right, dear!” Golden Aura answers for the both of them. “Just make sure it’s only a sip, alright? We can’t have this boy breaking his vow.” She pats Glow on the back. With stars in her eyes, the Flaaffy lowers herself to come face-to-face with Afterglow’s cock. It twitches in front of her face, just as excited for what’s about to happen as she is. Precum is just dripping off of it, watering the grass between his feet. After taking the time to admire and marvel at the sight of it, the Flaaffy takes Glow’s cocktip into her lips, sucking gently and taking the precum onto her tongue. Her expression is one of someone taking their first bite of their favourite cake. “Aura, this… this is kind of humiliating,” a red-faced Afterglow comments, trying to keep himself standing still. Trying to keep holding this sign up instead of grabbing the Flaaffy’s head. “You like it a lot, don’t you?” Golden Aura asks, smiling and caressing his flipper as she parrots her question from earlier. “Yeah,” Glow answers, being honest with her. He stammers as he speaks, still being sucked on. “More than people realize, I think.”