i am a brutally soft woman
Phoebe was getting quite the kick out of the turn in this conversation. Poor Soh looked like she was going to melt into the dirt itself. Her reaction was far more satisfying than Jude's. He had kept his composure mostly. Soh crumbled to bits in the face of the demigoddess.
But the quiet question emerged and she smiled warmly at the girl. The poor thing - she had the same worries as any young girl entangled in love's first tendrils. "It can the first time or two." she said honestly. "But so long as the male partner is gentle and takes time to ensure his female partner is ready, it shouldn't hurt more than a dull pinch at the very start." she said. Phoebe leaned forward and took a chunk of flesh between her fingers on Soh's arm and squeezed firm for a second. "See? Nothing to be afraid of." she said with a smile. "All uphill from there."
But the quiet question emerged and she smiled warmly at the girl. The poor thing - she had the same worries as any young girl entangled in love's first tendrils. "It can the first time or two." she said honestly. "But so long as the male partner is gentle and takes time to ensure his female partner is ready, it shouldn't hurt more than a dull pinch at the very start." she said. Phoebe leaned forward and took a chunk of flesh between her fingers on Soh's arm and squeezed firm for a second. "See? Nothing to be afraid of." she said with a smile. "All uphill from there."
