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The crimson dragon sits there, stunned, with his hands fumbling to cover the quivering and tremendous dicks that are his. I stand before him, naked and needy. Still, by the look in his eyes and the frozen words caught in his throat, I know one thing for sure--it is I who has all the power in this situation. That idea makes the fire in my belly burn, and my slit drools with arousal and anticipation to tackle the twin challenges he has for me.

As I reach my hand out, quivering in anticipation myself, he reaches out and grabs my wrist--or rather, my arm--his eyes wide, mine equally as wide, and he speaks. "H-hey, you're sure you don't want to learn something cool and magical first?"

It's my turn to lose my focus as my tail twitches in reflex to the baritone of his voice. "I... What would you teach me? You said you didn't have anything for a wizard."

"I... geeze. Hey, listen, I have plenty." He lets go of me and hops up, leaning over and still cupping his hands over himself. Unfortunately for him, this helped to show off the sculpting in his shoulders and chest. It is a sight that I also appreciate. "Are you a fan of fire magic, little kobold?"

"Tik Tik," I chirp, holding up a finger and producing a small flame upon the tip. "And fire magic is simple!"

"Yeah, I suppose it is for a dragon-blooded creature like you with your scale coloration and everything, but I would have expected that more from someone innate, hm..." He furrows his brow. "But, do you know anything about restorative fire?"

I tilt my head, folding my arms over my chest. I didn't care if he saw the neediness between my legs. AS I tap my toe, it is both in trying to contain my lusty desires and in trying to focus on perusing my mind's library. "Can't say I have, oh great dragon. But I also can't say either of us require restoration, yet."

"Y... yet?"

My eyes turn downward, I flick my tongue out and stand on my toes. "Yep, yep!" But I'd bet we can really think of something that could lead to an excellent soothing."

"Yes, I bet you could, and, uh... you're not giving me a choice here, are you?"

"What? Of course, I'm giving you a choice!" I say, placing a hand over my heart and the other gripping my horn. "I would never deceive--" I grab my chest. "I mean not anymore..."

"Is... is there something the matter...?"

"Nope, nope!" I say, bouncing on my toes. "But, if you don't want to fuck me, I can put my clothes back on." I sigh and flick my finger, lifting my pants into the air with my magical skill. "It's a shame, though..."

"I mean..." he says, lowering her arms now, letting his cocks become exposed, rising high up into the air. He stands tall now, his shoulders back, his eyes practically glowing. "I'm not against the idea."

I drop my pants and turn to face him, my arms wide open. "Then, let me get a taste of what you got! I'm ready to take the plunge!"

Finally, he relaxes, smirking, and scooping me up with a swift motion. He brings me up against him, pressing my body up against his chest. The way his heart beats makes me wriggle in his grasp. I giggle and coo and nuzzle up against his neck. At the same time, he holds me close and sighs, stepping forward until we arrive at the river. There, he sits down, dipping his feet in, and then loosens his grip around me.

I scurry out of his grasp, and he fumbles for me, but he's too late. I'm where I want to be precise, nestled in between both of his cocks. I wrap my arms and legs around the one in front of me, laying against it. Again, I can feel his heart, but from here, the blood flow is less adorable--it is maddening. I roll my tongue out from my mouth, pressing it against the ribbed flesh, and slowly, teasingly, lick up along the length.

He gasps, leaning back, his hands supporting himself, groaning in the delight of the service I provide him.

I'm not done, of course. I flick my tail, running that scaled thing up and down along the cock behind me. I can't see his face as I trace up along that shaft, taking time to move along the groves with the tip, flicking upward to the next set, and then continuing my ascent. All the while, I continue to lick at the black of the cock in front of me. Soon, I press my mouth against the flared head right in front of my face. I don't need to see his face. I can feel the rumbling in his chest, and I imagine my face right there, next to those beautiful patterns on his left side.

"Ah, Dragon..." I sigh finally, after my little imagining of his form. "Look at how big you are... You almost go up to my chest here, and your back cock is just as big..." I punctuate this by flicking right where the hood touches the shaft. "I think I'll take that one. I love admiring this one in front of me..." I run my fingers up along its shaft, tracing the shapes in a similar trail as my tail. "Is that alright with you?" I look over my shoulder finally, and I meet that smile, that tongue lapping up around his lips, that hungry gaze.

Oh, yes... it's more than enough. We're both ready, and I've been waiting a long, long time for it!