April like her modern amenities or near modern versions, she backed away from the clearly fantasy world until a version of the mall that had fantasy beings in it but the tech looked steam punk. As she steeped in this mall her sliver dress became a flapper dress. Men and boys of several races looked her up and down the way she had become use to. The lights in the mall looked like what was that high class silver, platinum that is what it is called and the light bulbs looked made out of gems not glass. The strings of her dress rubbed her nylon stockings making her giggle. She sees Trever a mall troll classmate she remembers. "Hi Trever how is your day going?" she says. "Hi April not bad only moving things here and their, you know" he shrugged. April takes Trever`s hand and leads him into the all gender steam room. They have steam rooms here but they work like bathrooms. She opens her dress to find her bra has purl buttons in front instead of hooking in back. Trever has his shirt off showing off his troll muscles. He gently runs his hands up and down her body as she does the same to him.
Talk about rock hard, April thinks so an I thinking of the nipples of her breasts as her bra and panties join the pile of clothes. "Their must be Nymph in your bloodline April" Trever says. "Oak nymph in fact, now less talk more action" she says, opening her legs to her wet pussy.
Trever slides his dick into April`s wet pussy, she meets his thrust with her own and soon they are in rhythm. He feels like a smooth stone witch feels great between her pussy walls. Her pleasure builds into orgasm after orgasm until they merge into peeks and valleys of joy. They go until he blasts up into her womb twice before they steam off than get dressed.