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Nibbles Amusement Park was just one of several parks in the state. Named for their mascot character, a round-eared small yellow mammal with prominent buckteeth; it boasted several different roller coasters alongside a Ferris wheel, carousel, bumper cars, three different water rides, and swings. Yolanda's parents had taken her to the park as a cub and the young ursine fell in love with the fast, colorful thrill rides. It remained one of her favorite places to visit, despite not being a nationally renowned location like Mousewelt or Colossal.

As an adult, she returned every year, usually multiple times if she could afford it. The portly black bear towered over most of the smaller animals and usually wore a bright red t-shirt with the park's smiling mascot, Nibbles, over her ample bust. Members of the staff often recognized the thrill ride aficionado and stopped to talk with her.

Yolanda walked under the towering entrance and down the main pathway. Her shoes clomped against the white cement. Ignoring the first offshoot that led to the nearest coaster, a modern steel beast with four loops and two corkscrews, she instead sat down at the outdoor food court. She pressed her palms against her cheeks, leaned her elbows on the table and pouted.

Inviting several friends from work had failed. Everyone seemed really interested, but one by one they each cancelled on her. Arriving early outside the gate this morning, she waited for the remaining members, who hadn't yet excused themselves, but time passed and they didn't appear. Yolanda realized things interfered with plans and people changed their minds, but she couldn't excuse someone outright blowing her off.

The sun began poking its rays through the early morning clouds and started heating up the pavement, but Yolanda remained seated at her table, watching idly as the small weekday crowd fanned out onto the grounds of her beloved park. Feeling pathetic, she heaved a heavy sigh.

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Call it cliche, but Intrigue hated Mondays. Five days a week through the hottest month of the year had slowly eroded the excitement he felt about working in an amusement park. Walking up to the Janitorial Office, the early morning air already sweltered against his scales. The collared grey cleaning uniform clung to his sweaty chest, the matching hat with Nibble's logo on it in dark blue kept his head uncomfortably warm. In a few hours, the sun would settle high in the sky and push the mercury close to a hundred.

Luckily, he reached the office early and grabbed an easy assignment. Attendant at a small restroom tucked away between two rides. Hopefully, it wouldn't be busy today, but no matter what at least he'd be indoors and out of the heat.

As he left the office with broom and dustbin in hand, he passed the food court and noticed the sullen bear sitting alone. An introvert by nature and nurture, the janitor paused and regarded her. Even seated, Intri sensed she stood even taller than his average five foot nine height. She cut her hair short and styled into a curling wave. Her light golden brown muzzle bore the sour expression that aroused his curiosity and concern. The bright red shirt helped her stand out further from the crowd. Her sweet face seemed unsuited for frowning. Intri knew the lines a muzzle took when it frowned often, since he stared them in the mirror every morning. In addition to being large in stature, the bear also possessed equally nice-sized curves which he admired with some embarrassment.

Intrigue didn't need to approach the bear or worry about her day at all. Sure, if a guest asked for directions or something, he'd be happy to help, but he'd been hired to clean, not console every single buxom mammal with slightly quivering lips and sad, watery eyes. He stared for a second longer and his reluctance crumbled under his better nature. Sighing and muttering, he stepped forward. "I better get a bonus for this."

"Excuse me; can I help you with something?" Intrigue asked lamely.

Too absorbed by her own thoughts, she looked up with a start. Her shock faded as she took in the sight of the skinny blue dragon. Stocks of spiky red hair poked out from under his hat and a black stripe separated his green eyes. The stripe expanded into an arrowhead shape atop his short snout, white stripes outlined the triangle. His dull gray uniform identified him as part of the cleaning crew.

A sudden sense of self-consciousness gripped her and she wiped her misty eyes. She answered automatically in a deflective tone. "No, I'm fine."

"Okay," the dragon replied after a moment's hesitation. He stood there, awkwardly leaning against his broom as his brain failed to supply any helpful suggestions. Time to save face and retreat he decided. "Well, enjoy your day at Nibbles."

"Hold on, what's your name?"

"I'm Intrigue," he said.

"Yolanda," the bear said with a smile. Mischief sparkled in her eyes. "I've got a year round pass, so maybe I'll see you around, kid."

His muzzle cringed at the demeaning nickname. Having been hired to clean and not to get offended at every insignificant slight, he forced his mouth into a smile and nodded. "Sure."

The janitor turned and continued on his way, not feeling especially helpful, but glad he hadn't passed up an opportunity to try. Maybe this Monday wouldn't be so bad.

He missed the ogling amber gaze that tracked him across the park plaza.

A short walk took him to the upper corner of the park, where the Sea Viper, a monstrosity of neon blue steel towered just beyond several small foods stands and souvenir shops. Heading down the secluded path to the coaster's right, he found his assigned bathroom. A large shack-like building covered in stained brown siding. Pristine white tile covered the floor and walls inside. Two sinks and two paw dryers hung on the door-side wall with the urinals and toilet stalls nestled along the opposite. Artificially chilled air brushed over Intrigue's face along with the bitter lemon scent of last night's cleaning chemicals. A side door led into the supply closet which also connected to the female bathroom. This backroom possessed no illusion of comfort or modernness like the restroom. Since the guests never saw this area, the building's cement block walls were plainly visible along with the hard, poured floors. If you wished to rest your feet, you'd have to use one of the supply boxes for a seat. Old wooden cabinets held gloves, spray bottles, sponges, wipes, spare rolls of toilet paper, and other supplies.

Intrigue noticed his female counterpart had yet to arrive. He appreciated the brief bit of solitude. Grabbing the checklist hanging from the wall, he filled in his name and employee ID before moving on to the opening inspection.

Clipboard in hand, the dragon stepped into the restroom. His keen eyes examined every inch of the sparkling floor. He stepped towards the back of the room to check the stalls.

Sneakers clomped on tile as Intrigue scribbled at his clipboard. He checked off the last box and turned his head toward the door. Large, dragon ears shot up in surprise. The female bear from earlier stood in the middle of his restroom. Fully upright, she indeed towered over the reptile by almost a full head. While he appreciated the eyeful, he received staring straight ahead; he craned his neck up to address her politely.

"Um..." he started, brain failing for the second time that morning. "Ma'am, this is the men's room, the female's entrance is on the other side."

"I know," she smiled slyly.

"Oh. Well... okay then," he said. The confidant smile on the intruder's face unnerved him. "Just so long as you... know... then..."

The dragon attempted to slip past, but the giant girl leaned over blocking his path. He ducked to the opposite side, but she reacted faster than he expected, shifting her weight and pinning him against a powerful thigh and the edge of the counter.

He groaned, pushing lamely against her thick body. "You're... blocking me."

"I know," Yolanda's voice rumbled in amusement as her honey-colored eyes drank in his green ones.

Blue cheeks flushed bright red as her leg rubbed against his groin. He pushed against the sink, trying to pop up and free, but the pressure against his sheath increased. His lips twisted into a grimace of pain.

"So what now? Should I scream?" he focused all his anger into a glare, but the bright red glow coloring his face spoiled his defiance.

"You can if you want," Yolanda said. She repositioned herself to face him while keeping him pinned against her. He held his clipboard protectively between them. She yanked his improvised shield away with a single powerful arm and tossed it onto the floor. Both muscular paws gripped his shoulders. That golden maw lowered towards him and he resisted the urge to bite, afraid of angering the large mammal. Her lips pressed against his mouth with surprising gentleness, their heat spreading to his own. He pulled back in resistance only for a moment, before accepting the soft, wet invitation. The cleaning dragon locked his lips together with the bear's, growling in appreciation as her large tongue probed his mouth.

The paws relaxed their grip on his shoulders and massaged them in soft, circular motions. Her waist pressed between his legs and his blush burned ever brighter. She broke their kiss and nibbled the side of his neck, the dragon moaned as her canines gently poked his scales. Her wet tongue slathered over where she'd just finished nibbling.

"Ready to scream yet?" the bear asked with her face a few scant inches from his. Her strong hands worked against his thin chest, crumpling the fabric of his uniform.

"I don't think I should," he replied in between deep, nervous breaths. "You'd probably get banned from the park for this kind of behavior and I'd be fired."

"Hope you can be quiet then," she said and popped open the top button on his shirt.

As she worked to remove his uniform, he reached up under her t-shirt, his palm sliding over her soft belly fluff to grasp the underside of a fuzzy boob. Her fur felt coarse against his scales, though a softer undercoat fluffed between his squeezing fingers. Yolanda growled her appreciation as the talon groped her.

The rest of his shirt was quickly unbuttoned revealing the black scales on his chest. She stepped back and undid the clasp of his belt, hands moving quickly to his zipper. Intrigue's rod pushed against her beefy fingers. The garment fell around his work shoes in a tangle. The air chilled his naked skin, a pair of black boxers the last obstruction for the hungry bear. Her claws hooked the elastic band and pulled them down, too.

The dragon's stiff, red flesh bounced free and stood at attention framed against his dark underside. The bear paused at her first sight of dragon cock, near the base it puffed out while the tip narrowed into a spire. Barbs protruded from the front of it in a neat line. Yolanda bit the inside of her cheek, imagining how it might feel inside her.

Intrigue reached out to lift her shirt, wrestling it above her bust before her claws hooked around his thighs and hoisted him onto the counter. The cold enamel spread his cheeks against its surface. Yolanda knelt between his legs.

Her snout pressed against the base of his shaft inhaling its spicy scent. Her cold nose bumped against a barb as her warm tongue slid over the two black orbs underneath his sheath. The dragon groaned as she worked over his sack with powerful licks.

Reaching down, his hand brushed through her short hair, desperate strokes encouraging her relentless assault of his manhood. Her head rose at the touch running her tongue up the totality of his length. Her lips closed around the spiked tip and sucked with a teasing gentleness. Intrigue whimpered in want, thrusting into her hot maw. A furry hand closed around his shaft to hold him back while Yolanda suckled contently at his leaking spire. Her tongue lapped up the cool liquid that seeped out.

"Mmmmmm!" the drake moaned his approval.

Yolanda's arms rested atop his legs keeping him from thrusting his needy erection into her inviting mouth. His talons pressed against her head, but the bear resisted them and growled savagely, her claws digging sharply into his thighs. Though reluctant, he lifted his hands allowing the bear to continue her gradual engulfment.

Engulf she did as her lips inched down his head and around his smooth shaft. Her tongue beat against the bottom of his length, rubbing against its raised spurs. As her warmth slipped over his thicker base, her hand loosened, fingers pulling away as wet lips enveloped his flesh in their place. Every so often her sharp teeth brushed against his soft skin, sending a pulse of excitement through his blood. Heart pounding in his chest, Intrigue wondered if the bear could feel the throbbing through his member. She took the remaining dragon cock into her mouth, Intri's tip lodged in her tight throat muscles. Her paw wrapped around his balls, rocking the orbs between her rough pads.

Intrigue tilted his head upwards, hanging onto his partner's shoulders for balance. His tail bounced against the mirror as it lashed around in pleasure, intermittently slapping the countertop. Her throat quivered around him as Yolanda almost gagged on the mouthful. She drew away, sliding her warm lips halfway up his pole. With a wet pop, she released his cock. The dragon sucked in a deep breath of air as cool saliva glistened on his red maleness.

The bear smacked her lips, her eyes glittering as she savored the taste in her mouth. She continued teasing his balls with one hand, squeezing playfully. Leaning in, her pink tongue pushed up his length, poking his tip into his belly. Her head craned and sucked at the side of his wood, tongue hanging out to curl around it.

"Why are you even doing this?" Intrigue asked breathlessly.

Her mouth enveloped his top again and she bucked her head, the strong pull shocked the dragon's body and he shivered. "Are you complaining?"

"No, I'm just curious- ah!" she swallowed him and bobbed her head again.

"You wanted to make my day better, right?" she licked his balls and winked at him. Teeth closed around his sheath, pulling at its tender flesh. His claws pressed against the countertop, scratching small streaks in the black enamel. The bear bobbed on his cock again. "You're doing exactly that."

Standing up, the bear wrapped the smaller dragon in a gentle hug. Her boobs pressed around his head, covering him in their softness. Hot breath steamed against his bare neck, sending goosebumps through his cold skin. That wet tongue licked the back of his neck as gentle fingers brushed over his manhood. A strong hand wrapped around his shirt collar. "And I do love a man in uniform."

Stepping back, the bear regarded him with a critical eye. The dragon sat on the counter edge, hard cock pointed towards his face, ready to burst. In turn, the dragon eyed the bust spilling from under her shirt, missing its fuzzy warmth around his muzzle. He wanted to pull the rest of her naked form out of those clothes, but didn't dare move without the domineering mammal's permission. His tip dripped as his thoughts raced.

The bear turned her back to him, resting a forearm against a stall for support, she stuck her rear upwards. She undid her shorts and let them fall away, revealing her plump ass. Intrigue's attention focused on the pink slit glistening between her legs, his loins blazed with hunger.

"Get over here, cleaning boy," Yolanda commanded with a husky voice. "Let's put that broom handle to good use."

With a snort, the dragon stood up. He almost rolled his eyes, but the situation demanded he remain polite. Kicking off his shoes and the tangled clothes around his knees, he stepped up to the large furry rump and shyly placed his hands atop it. Yolanda exhaled, a throaty encouraging sound rumbling from deep inside her.

Gripping her love handles, he pushed his groin between her cheeks and slowly drew his cock along her slit. Wet juices coated his sliding hardon; he pushed up in the other direction, enjoying the warm gooey feeling on his spikes. His elbows pressed against her cheeks, squeezing them closed around his spire. With a groan, he rocked back and forth. Yolanda gasped in pleasure, her mouth hanging open as his bumps raked her mound.

The teasing lasted several minutes, stoking the bear's fires and making her eager to feel that reptilian cock shove inside her folds at last. When Intrigue pulled away, she moaned in disappointment, fingers digging into the edge of the stall.

"Don't stop, cleaning boy!" she growled.

Kneeling down, the dragon pushed his maw against her rear. Yolanda groaned as two fingers reached up and spread her sex open. He nosed at her lower lips. His thin lizard tongue shot out and plunged through her insides. She gasped and then cried out as a second, more powerful swipe pushed inside her.

Intri stopped afraid someone might overhear her cry or worse he might be somehow hurting her.

Her paw grabbed the top of his head and pushed his muzzle back into her rear. She moaned as his snout pressed against her dripping mound. With no choice or rationalizing as such, he thrust his red tongue into her again, tasting that delicious bear honey. She ground against his face as each flash of Intrigue's tongue pushed her further towards bliss.

Covered in saliva and hanging out in the cold, his rod shrank from lack of attention. Every roll of her butt impacted harder against his muzzle. He stroked his waning erection, desperate to keep it from going flaccid. Rubbing his nose against those pink folds, he pressed his tongue hard against her clit.

"Yah!" the bear's sex erupted in pleasure, warmth spread through her body as her insides spasmed around his slippery tongue. Yolanda roared in exertion, a deep bellowing sound that turned into a high shriek of ecstasy. The dragon tongue slid over her chasm the entire time, coaxing her orgasm on into an eternity. She slumped against the stall, gripping the door to keep from collapsing. Her heavy gasps faded as she returned to reality, purring at the wet swipes that still massaged her tingling sex.

"Good?" Intrigue asked as he stood up, one hand still wrapped around his cock, stroking it.

"Yeah," she nodded.

"How about a tip?" the dragon demanded more than asked. Heat flushed his face. Caution had become the farthest thing from his mind.

"I dunno. I mean, whoever heard of tipping the janitor?" she teased.

The little dragon scowled while Yolanda smiled coquettishly, straightening her shirt. Blue scales lashed out in a blur, grabbing the bottom of her shirt and yanking it over her head. She cried out in surprise, blinded by bright red cotton. Intrigue slipped behind her and shoved her forward.

"Oof!" she gasped as the sink impacted her belly.

The determined little dragon placed his claws on her back as he positioned himself behind her. That familiar spire brushed against her bottom.

Pulling her head free of the shirt, she found the bathroom mirror in front of her nose. The hungry reptile's face reflected in the glass, rising up behind her mountainous back of black fur, his slitted eyes locked onto her rear. Throwing the dragon away would be trivial for the big bear, but that predatory gaze somehow froze her in place. Her body shuddered in anticipation as he reared up.

His unsheathed manhood plunged into her warm hole. They gasped together, Yolanda at being taken so suddenly and forcefully and Intrigue at the warm embrace nuzzling his cock. He sat in place enjoying the hot flesh after enduring the cold for too long. Body heat seeped into him, while the coolness on his skin diffused into the warm folds.

Yolanda moved first, pushing back against him. He moaned appreciatively in response and pumped into her. His small black wings unfurled and spread wide as he claimed her. His balls bounced against her clit. The counter kept her rooted in place with nowhere to go except back onto his barbs each time he hilted. His odd-shaped dick filled her as well as any ursine lover could and the softly pointed tip probed sharply at her sensitive depths. Never having fucked a reptilian before, she found the whole experience very exotic. From the push and pulls of his spines against her walls to the tapering tip that spread her in anticipation of the thicker base, she wouldn't have believed such an experience possible until this moment.

Lost in his primal urges, Intrigue noticed little about his lover, other than her loud encouraging groans and the powerful weight that pressed back onto him every time his hardon split her open. He dug his claws into her coarse fur, kneading at her soft skin. His grip tightened on her thighs as his rocking increased to an instinct-fueled battering. Sharp teeth closed on the back of her neck, fierce grunts heaving from his throat. Their bodies slapped together with wet smacks. Yolanda rolled her hips, clenching her insides around his frantic thrusts.

Cum sprayed from the dragon's tip, filling her with strands of pleasant heat as he continued to thrust. Yolanda moaned, the rough friction causing their juices to squirt from her clenching sex. She trembled around his spurting cock, biting her lower lip as pangs of bliss overpowered her senses. The dragon's rocking slowed, his body catching up with the draining of balls. A sticky mess coated his sheath and his inner thighs. The bear's damp fur pressed against his lower body indicated the results of their lovemaking had coated her just as thoroughly.

"Heh, heh, heh..."

"Whew!"

They stayed in place, each catching their breath and regaining their senses. Intrigue's shrinking length drew out of her and retreated into his body. He hugged her from behind, savoring the warmth of her fur on his chest. The bear sighed, happy and content.

The mechanical click-clack of the coaster track and the falling whoosh and scream of park patrons snapped them back to reality. Intrigue stood up and stepped away, while Yolanda raised her head to look at the door.

Scouring the floor for his pants, the dragon found in their zeal, the bundle had come to rest under the sink. He quickly retrieved them, his slick skin rubbing together, reminding him of the sticky fluid slathered over his legs.

Standing up, he found Yolanda pulling a wad of toilet paper from the nearest stall and wiping herself dry with it. Spotting the dragon's worried face; she unrolled another handful and offered it to him. He took the proffered item and quickly wiped off the clingy whiteness. Slipping his bottom layer of clothing on was easy, but his shaking fingers fumbled with his shirt. The calmer bear smacked his hands away and did up the buttons for him. Intrigue sighed and relaxed as he returned to his proper attire.

Gripping his collar, the bear grinned and kissed him. Just a brief peck on the lips, but his heart fluttered just the same as before. She stepped back, smiling sadly. "Well... see you around."

"See ya," he mumbled, staring after her as she left. With an idle rub of his chest, he stood in place, trying to digest everything that had happened. He grabbed his clipboard off the counter and headed through the employees only door.

The female attendant leaned against the wall, looking over her own checklist. Stripes covered her bright orange coat of fur; yellow eyes peered at him suspiciously.

Intrigue froze, a lump choking his throat. He squeaked out a short greeting. "Hi."

"Hi," the tigress replied. "You enjoy this job?"

The question seemed loaded with hidden meaning. "Why do you ask?"

She dropped her pen and clipboard on the shelf, turning to face him. She pushed out her small, firm chest. He noticed the first two buttons of her uniform hung undone. "Oh, nothing. You just sounded very enthused over there. I couldn't really make out much, but you definitely use a lot of energy."

He blushed like a beet.

"Oh, I don't have a problem with it," she beamed. "In fact, maybe you could help me with the girl's side later?"

A dumbfounded stare met her in reply. "Uh..."

"Hey, it's okay if you don't feel up to it today, but keep me in mind for next time, okay?"