"Probably because there's some truth in it." she teased, watching that cock of hers grow and grow. She could imagine how much that thing would stir her insides, and it only made her more intensely horny for it, with a visible trail of nectar falling down her bare thighs.

"Kerith. A pleasure.~"

The claws and horns. Then again, if Fern wants to be sat on or something... that's not entirely out of the question.

But if she doesn't mind, they could have their fun right here. Give others a taste of what two beautiful gals can get up to when they're a little needy.~

...To be fair, everything else like her is hostile. Just not this one. That, and other than her assets, she is built to deal out some damage.

She just doesn't like doing that.

But back to the point. Fern can choose her preference, and Kerith shall accommodate.

"Hah... what better way to know someone than with intense sex?"

Sure, they hadn't really met before, but Kerith's experiment going out of whack wasn't really planned... and now she's feeling an intense itch that only Gorushi can reach.

"C'mon then... Show me if what I've heard about you is true.~"

Indeed, she's offering.

Her concern is expected, considering who was offering the help. The deathclaw is usually assumed to be hostile and dangerous, and most times one would be right.

Kerith is different, though. Intelligent, empathic, sentient.

And she likes a good romp.

Arousal without release is so exhausting...

Does she need any help?

"Of course, love.~"

Those claws trailed up her back, across her shoulder until the lizard cupped Nine's cheek. A wry smile played on Kerith's lips, which promptly stole a kiss from the kitsune.

"Follow me...~"

(I'm cool with here or DMs.)

"If you seek respite from the Mojave, then I may offer a soothing bath to a gem like you.~"

The deathclaw cooed softly as she was pulled closer, her clawed hand teasingly scratching down the others' back.

"I have a rather large tub, too... in case you'd like me to bathe with you.~"

"Mm... And you're delectable.~"

The lizard licked her lips seductively, eyeing the smaller woman with a tasteful hunger in her gaze. She followed suit, taking a step closer while eating up the sensual sight.

"Far from home? You must be weary from your travels. Perhaps you'd like to... rest?~"

"Yeah?~"

She giggled softly, enjoying the look on his face as she tugged just a little more on his clothing.

"C'mon then, let's get out of these things. I wanna play with you tonight...~"

"You know... I still haven't paid you back for letting me swing by your place last time, and this is a nice set of clothing too.~"

A claw gently scratched along his chest, tugging against his top as she grinned playfully.

"...Ya wanna fool around a bit?~"

"Considering they're all feral animals... It's probably best not to tempt fate like that." she replied, ripping a few components out of a broken terminal to put in her pack.

"It's just animal instinct. Same reason why a radstag or brahmin would have one. Just a need."

She huffed lightly at his kiss, continuing to sift through an old building for scrap electronics. They had chosen to stick together for now, to help one another while she scavenged.

She'd see that blush, and her own would slowly begin to form. She was careful with him given her size, but she kept sticking to him happily, pressing another little kiss to his jawline.

And another.

Perhaps he could make more clothes another time...~

If he made her more clothing, she'd have more reason to stick around his home, that's for sure.

"Thanks for this, Dinraal."

She continued to hug him, pressing a sweet little smooch on his cheek for the effort.

She slipped away from him, taking the clothing as she put it on. Other than a slight restriction around her legs, everything was snug and fit rather well.

"...You sure you aren't a tailor? It's pretty much made for me." she hummed, wrapping him up in a warm embrace.

"Deathclaws are cold-blooded. I am a... special case." she said, keeping the cloak around her more for modesty than heat. "I produce some heat, but not nearly as much as warm-blooded mammals. Part of my own experimentation into things."

While he worked, Kerith would make herself useful by cleaning up his house a bit, reading any books he had, and occasionally cuddling up to him to watch him work. She was still wrapped lightly around him, her head on his shoulder when he finished.

"Ooh... That looks lovely!"

"That'd be a big help, and it'd be nice to wear something that I'm actually meant to wear. That, and I like the styles of your culture, too."

Kerith casually slipped out of her shredded clothing, offering it to him as she took a seat to lounge about.