FourTins

The Aradithe (A-Ra-Die-fee) are a genderless species who take on the form of human females. Their equivalent to sexual intercourse is the consumption of the Yang flower, which can only be picked at a certain time. However when a Aradithe is born in the form of a human male... Read to find out!
I promise you will not regret it. (Please don't hold me to that!)

'Yamatar felt nothing. She wondered if Mazia had lied to her... Yamatar's legs shot out and she fell onto her back. A deep moan left her lips and she closed her eyes. There are no words to describe the pleasure she felt. 
It came in waves causing her to spasm. It is as if she were touched by divinity.
The sensation seemed to last an eternity, which Yamatar is fine with. But as the first streak of light hit Yamatar's face the sensation slowly began to fade.'
 
Just a little sneak peek into the Yang flower.

Pleasure of the Island

Adelo led Wadetre across the beach and over a bit of rocky plain. Before them stood a steaming spring.


"Here we are!" Adelo said with enthusiasm.


Wadetre raised an eyebrow and looked at the spring.


"Don't worry, the water isn't too hot. Go ahead, get in. You look stressed. When I am stressed I come here."


Wadetre looked at Adelo. She did not feel comfortable with the idea of undressing in front of Adelo.


"Adelo, do you mind giving me some privacy?"


A confused expression crossed Adelo's face.


"O... Okay. I have chores to do any way."


Adelo turned around and slowly walked away. His shoulders had hunched, and he walked with his head down.


Wadetre felt a little pain, but did her best to ignore it. She slipped out of her dress and settled herself into the spring.


She found a spot where she could sit and the water reached her collar. She felt a little relief.


The water, as Adelo had said, is not too hot. But the warmth was still there giving her a cleansing feeling. She shifted a bit to settle herself then lent back and closed her eyes. She felt herself slowly.... drift... away...


Wadetre began to waken. She stretched and opened her eyes. She let out a scream.


Adelo sat across from her naked, looking her way. He waved at her. Wadetre quickly tried to cover herself with her arms.


Wadetre remembered learning about males and females back in the village. She remembered being taught about sexual reproduction verses Aradithe reproduction. Despite the Aradithe being neither male nor female, Adelo takes on a male form whereas herself takes on a female form. So could they... Wadetre's eyes wandered to Adelo's groin, but quickly looked away. 


Wadetre scrambled out of the spring and tossed on her dress, not caring about her wey body causing it to stick to her skin.


Wadetre glared at him. Her face clear with anger.


"I finished my chores so I came to join you. Did I do something wrong?"


Wadetre sighed. Something about Adelo's innocence made it hard to stay angry at him long.


Adelo blushed and sunk into the spring.


Wadetre suppressed a giggle. She walked around to Adelo. She bent down and gave him and quick kiss on the head.


Wadetre started to walk away, unaware of Adelo watching her to so.


The Spring