The boy only had a dumfounded expression after hearing Johanna's second question, which made Johanna realise that the boy was probably not a dragon.
"Well, I have lived in this forest with my little sister since I can remember, so that hopefully answers your second question, but why do you think I am a dragon?"
"Because of the little horns on your forehead."
"Ms., did you hit your head while landing? There are no horns on my forehead, and I am definitely no dragon; if I were one, I wouldn't have to be out here starving."
The argument made sense, but Johanna was still convinced that something weird was going on since she was still able to see the horns on the boy's forehead. Curious Johanna approached the boy, who was now confused about what she was doing, and gently touched the horns on the boy's forehead to see if he would show any reaction, and indeed he did show a slight reaction, but it didn't seem like it was from Johanna touching his horns; it was rather a reaction a boy would have if a beautiful woman got a little too close to him. She could understand the feeling of the boy, and since she wanted to figure out if he was in fact a dragon, she would just have to analyse if there were any traces of magic in his cum, and for highly scientific purposes only.
But since she couldn't just fall in with the door, she instead tried a more subtle way.
"I saw a river nearby; if we get lucky, we might catch a fish to eat there."
"Ok, but let me get my little sister first so that she doesn't worry."
"Don't worry about her; she will be fine. It will only take a minute or two, since I have experience in fishing."
"Fine but please hurry up."
"Sure, follow me."
Johanna led the way over to a river that she saw for only a few seconds as she was chasing the rabbit, who still didn't seem to trust her at all, and finally arrived over at the river after walking there in complete silence. The whole walk, the boy was occupied with something completely different from catching fish, which Johanna could see in the bulge of his pants. Once they arrived over at the river, she slightly dipped her hands in the river, which was pretty cold but had an acceptable temperature. Johanna now moved onto the next step of catching fish, which was getting fully into the water, which made her already very exposed outfit transparent, making the boy blush even harder. Acting oblivious to all that, Johanna asked him to gather some firewood so that they could cook the fish she would catch. As the boy stepped away to search for the wood, she used her shapeshifting ability to make her hand into a giant net, which quickly caught three large fish in a matter of half a minute.
Once the boy got back to the river, Johanna had already cut open and removed its intestines. The next step they took was to light up the campfire, where they started cooking the fish.
"The three fish will take about 15 minutes. How about we clean ourselves in the river? I don't want to insult you, but you look like you need it a bit."
"What do you mean by clean in the river?"
Johanna was face-palmed since she had never heard of anyone in this backwater world who had not even heard of the concept of cleaning. So Johanna now wouldn't just teach him what cleaning was; she was about to teach him an extra part that is not spread in the common culture of this world.
"Just undress and put all your clothes over there; I will do the same, so don't be shy; afterwards, come and join me in the river; I will help you out with the next steps too."
Johanna quickly undressed and hopped into the river, waiting for the boy to follow her, but just as Johanna had expected, he was very shy, so he took his time. But once he eventually did finish, Johanna knew that she would be able to enjoy "washing" him. The boys stepped into the cold water to hide his erection, which Johanna had already long seen, and just sat there. She could see how the dirt all over his skin and body slowly washed away, and as the boy was watching this, he too realised what washing meant. But that wasn't nearly enough for Johanna, so she slowly swam over his way. At first, he tried to scour away, but he realised that Johanna would just follow him. Once Johanna got close enough, she sat down behind him, pressed her boobs against his back, and slowly started shrubbing more dirt away from his body, until she got to the interesting part...