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I stand quite surprised at this. \"Do you want me to..?\" Her wings beat the air with a single flap that sends a gust through the cavern. \"Do not make me speak it!\" she roars. \"Just do it!\" I expect that wasn't a request I could turn down, so I approach her. Her tail slides across the ground and boxes me in close to her groin, assuring I cannot escape. I suppose, I don't have much choice. I don't have much experience here, and certainly none with a dragon. I reach forward and touch the swollen lips of her cloaca. She sighed out a rough growl and lounges, her head resting on the ground to watch. I rub her around the slit. It's soft and warm. Unlike her iron tail, it's lush and pliable. I run my palms over it and clear fluid gushes, spilling at my feet. I slather the fluid on my hands and start to massage. \"Do be firm!\" she mutters. Okay, slow and steady isn't the way. I pry the lips open and run my slick hands over her clit, her legs twitch in response. 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They sleep for centuries, so do they fuck for years? I might be old and grey by the time she's satisfied. But there's nothing to be done about that now, I'm in for the long haul. I continue fucking her with my fist. Her body writhes and her wings expand. She huffs and blows out a plume of smoke. This all seems like I'm getting somewhere. I continue. I can step it up. I open my hand and instead of punching into her, I trace fingers through her vaginal wall. \"Ooh...\" she moans. \"I may keep you here forever!\" Well, that's either good or bad. I suppose if I don't want to die, I need to make her happy. The heat inside her is intense, and it was growing. I suppose dragon's body heat lowers when they sleep, and she's starting to come around completely. She rolls onto her back, and with my arm stuck in her, I get dragged with her. I find myself straddling her tail. I suppose this is more comfortable. I switch arms to give one of them a break. I'm shoved into her so far my cheek is smashed against the clit. It throbs so hard I can hear it. Like a beating drum. I rub my face into it, licking and bunting like a cat. My cock is so fucking hard right now! But I can't bang her. She wouldn't even notice my cock. Not that I'm small down there, but compared to her... Maybe she'll let me blow my load on her when she's satisfied? I donno. I keep thrusting and pushing in while pleasuring her clit. I push the hood back, exposing it fully. Her hips rise and she grasps both her feet with her claws, and I nearly fall right into her. I switch my position and get off her tail and lay across her mons. I take a moment to throw off my shirt before shoving my arm in while rubbing the clit. She's squirming now. Her breath is heavy and smoke blows from her maw. Her wings curl up like a canopy over us. Her tail lashes so much that Cardi decides to back way off for his own protection. I have to be getting close now. I get to my knees and lean into her, pushing my arm in as deeply as possible. Her insides are a quivering wreck, flexing and suckling my arm. So shockingly soft and hot inside of her! I bend my elbow and shove in, pressing into the wall where her spot is. She makes a rather undragonlike mewing noise before a gush of fluids slams me square in the face. Her body twitches with severe convulsions, nearly bucking me off, but I hang on, shoving my arm in a few more times for good measure. She suddenly grabs me in her claws, yanking me away just before her thighs crush closed. I find myself clutched to the bosom of an orgasmic dragon. She gasped and squirmed as she rode out my mighty efforts. "
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Her tail moves in, pushing against my backside and shoving me face-first into her wet gash. I guess I'm in too deep to back out. I lick the gigantic bean, it taste like copper and the scent is something like warm swamp water mixed with honey. I push my hand into the slit, finding the entrance. I shove my arm in all the way to the shoulder, arching up to where I suppose a g-spot should be. Her tail pushing me eagerly signals I've done something right. I pull out and shove in again with my fist closed. My other hand stroking the huge clit next to my head. I start fist-fucking, punching up into the g-spot with each thrust. She sighs and her legs threaten to clamp down on me, smashing me like a walnut in a vice, but she remembers how fragile I am and holds back. I continue, feeling her muscles contract firmly around my arm, sometimes so tightly that I get stuck even with all the lubrication soaking my shirt. While I'm doing it I wonder how long does it take for a dragon to get off? They sleep for centuries, so do they fuck for years? I might be old and grey by the time she's satisfied. But there's nothing to be done about that now, I'm in for the long haul. I continue fucking her with my fist. Her body writhes and her wings expand. She huffs and blows out a plume of smoke. This all seems like I'm getting somewhere. I continue. I can step it up. I open my hand and instead of punching into her, I trace fingers through her vaginal wall. \"Ooh...\" she moans. \"I may keep you here forever!\" Well, that's either good or bad. I suppose if I don't want to die, I need to make her happy. The heat inside her is intense, and it was growing. I suppose dragon's body heat lowers when they sleep, and she's starting to come around completely. She rolls onto her back, and with my arm stuck in her, I get dragged with her. I find myself straddling her tail. I suppose this is more comfortable. I switch arms to give one of them a break. I'm shoved into her so far my cheek is smashed against the clit. It throbs so hard I can hear it. Like a beating drum. I rub my face into it, licking and bunting like a cat. My cock is so fucking hard right now! But I can't bang her. She wouldn't even notice my cock. Not that I'm small down there, but compared to her... Maybe she'll let me blow my load on her when she's satisfied? I donno. I keep thrusting and pushing in while pleasuring her clit. I push the hood back, exposing it fully. Her hips rise and she grasps both her feet with her claws, and I nearly fall right into her. I switch my position and get off her tail and lay across her mons. I take a moment to throw off my shirt before shoving my arm in while rubbing the clit. She's squirming now. Her breath is heavy and smoke blows from her maw. Her wings curl up like a canopy over us. Her tail lashes so much that Cardi decides to back way off for his own protection. I have to be getting close now. I get to my knees and lean into her, pushing my arm in as deeply as possible. Her insides are a quivering wreck, flexing and suckling my arm. So shockingly soft and hot inside of her! I bend my elbow and shove in, pressing into the wall where her spot is. She makes a rather undragonlike mewing noise before a gush of fluids slams me square in the face. Her body twitches with severe convulsions, nearly bucking me off, but I hang on, shoving my arm in a few more times for good measure. She suddenly grabs me in her claws, yanking me away just before her thighs crush closed. I find myself clutched to the bosom of an orgasmic dragon. She gasped and squirmed as she rode out my mighty efforts. "
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profile.api.json · CAS artifact Download
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