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((Alright, 18+ readers only due to sexual nature and violent details. Craze is © Myself, Melon is © Roke Tanuki. And Roke, thank you so much for the help and all the motivation you've given me ^.=.^))

A siren blarred through a military complex etched onto a mountain and nearly completely hidden by the trees around it, Tanks, Artillary batteries, and other such defenses hidden among the trees and snows and frozen in time but ever alert, signalling the return of its troops and the need for the crew at hand to open various gates, prepare for the vehicles and crews that are coming, and to prepare the repair crews. Of course, this sent everyone into a flurry o activity and nearly no one stayed in one place for more then several minutes. The expected convoy had twenty plus vehicles, and there was only enough left over room for that. Nothing could go wrong or else operations would have to be halted and manpower in the field would be done. This was the most advanced base that the forces had managed to set up, and they needed every ounce of weaponary and personel they had. The base itself belonged to the alliance of various armed-forces from around the area and the enemy was just the same, various rougue factions that decided to rebel.

The base was truly only able to contain some twenty odd vehicles, ten of which were still housed, so during the last campaign sudden and aggresive rebuilding had to be done. Most of the rebuilding was for the new vehicles, Choppers, and some Heavy Artillary. However, there were various odd additions to the base as well. There was suddenly a lab, far more cameras installed, holding bays and emergency locks all attached to doors that would stop most, if not anything, from opening them save for a rather large bomb. The weirdest thing, however, was the sudden and lonely room in the far back of the base. None of the troops nor higher ups could answer what it was for. It was just a sole room, four cameras at each corner of the room and it was in an area of the base with access only to the highest of the officials and very few choice personel. It only got wierder when a bed, table, laptop, and other such civilian things were placed in there along with a wide variety of female clothing. And then soon after, more and more of those odd rooms began to be built and only soon after did everyone find out why. They had become the 27th Venangian Tames. The battalion had be turned into one that uses tamed demons for battle, which was to be expected since most of their allies and reinforcements were beginning to be blocked by the enemy.

When the convoy began to pull into the base, everyone noticed that every single vehicle was a transport truck with the backs heavily curtained off. Only four of the Twenty Five transports were aimed with a machine gun on the roof, the rest were complete transport and unarmed. This many demons were needed? Even tamed demons needed guards and outlets, though, now that many troops thought of it. Most of the rooms had been built like prison cells and they had began to capture enemy troops and scouts, so most of the demons would be using them..most quessed, anyway. But what about the first room built? It was built, almost like a teenage girls room.

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The distant sound of a chopper came to all of the troops as the main gate closed, many hadn't been expecting this, but the Base Commander was already awaiting at the helipad with six armed gaurds, each and everyone of them heavily dressed in Artic Clothing for the approaching blizzard and the already unbearable cold, the other troops spotting this and new the chopper was one of their own. It wasn't near white out conditions yet, so they had taken this time to get one of their most needed personel here. The sudden depature hadn't affected the individual, instead, they...seemed ethustiastic about it. In a flurry of snow and wind, the Chopper descended down upon the helipad and touched down with the soldiers at hand rushing to open the door and escort the thickly coated individual out and took her, clearly detailed by the figure and shape of her chest, to the Commander before all of them rushed into the base and the chopper took off to get out of the hot zone.

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"Ms. Honeydew, welcome to the 27th Venangian Tames Base. I am Base Commander Matthews."

He drew back the hood and took off his ski mask, revealing aged and hardened features and skin nearly as white as the snow outside the doors and eyes as black as coal. His hair, matching many other human soldiers, was closely cut to his head and a bright golden color. His eyes looked up to the figure before him, himself standing at about five foot eleven while the figure before him stood at easily six foot seven. Whereas he only removed his hood and took of his mask, the one before him shed off nearly all form of artic clothing, reveling herself to be a green, like freshly water grass, dragoness. Her muscles held strong to someone who clearly kept in shape and worked out, but nothing near those who overly choice to work out. Her figure still held an hour glass shape with a chest that many girls would kill for and looked to be in her late, or maybe in early, twenties. The thing that stood out most about her was her rather, everyday, attire of a skirt that went to mid thigh, blue, and blue dress shirt with a PEMA badge upon her chest, which stood for Psyological Maintenence and Enhancement Agency.

"Hello Commander Matthews, I am here for my patient. I take it she has been treated as to requests?"

Both raised and shook each others hand before he bothered to reply, but as he did, both had begun to move down the halls. Ms. Honeydew pretty much leading the way, in a complete rush to meet with her so called patient.

"Of course Ms. Honeydew, We would not chance history repeating itself upon disturbing her."

"That is good. I did tell you all before the last event back in the Jungles. Keep her in happy joyful emotions and she will be kind, normal, nothing to worry about. Any depressing, angering, or upseting emotions, you have one crazed demon."

A moment after she spoke, she gave a giggle. It was not hard to seeing as her patients name and codename was Craze and at times Crazed.

"Here, Ms. Honeydew."

She gave a shake of her head and couldn't help but blink a few times, wow, she lost track of the time. But, no bother, she was here and rather happy to be. What stood before her was simply a blue door with a sealed window, only to be opened from the inside or with a code on the outside and it was the very room many troops had been watching, and helping, as it was constructed.

"Oh yes...I take it the remote to the cameras are in there, right Commander?"

He gave a nod, then a salute, and he was gone. She couldn't help but think they had become far too cautious around Craze as of late. But, no matter, time to meet her old friend. With a rather joyful bounce in her step, she gripped the door and pushed herself in before closing it once again and froze inside it. The room did truly look like a teenage girls room albeit a rather odd girl. Black frilly blankets and sheets, blue pillows, silver laptop and random posters of various other females rangeing from singers to those in rather lewd positions but clothed. However, the main target of her visit and stay was not before her. Though there were two other rooms before her. One was clearly a closet, open with no one inside, and the other had to be the restroom. So, silently and slowly, she moved forward and approached the poster covered door.

-Ohhh boy....she better not be doing what I think she is....-

She gripped the door knob slowly and eased the door open. The bathroom was lit up and inside she found what she was looking for, but not how she expected. A black dragoness stood there before a mirror, silently standing like a statue. Ms. Honeydews eyes began at her feet, digigrade feet and slender, dancer like legs but muscles clearly formed underneath and easily capable of breaking someones legs with a good kick. She continued up and fell upon her stomach, flat with a clearly formed six pack underneath with her long, slender, and highly prehinsile tail behind her with a long blade attached towards the last third of the tail. Further up, she found the most initimadating thing about the dragoness, her arms from the elbow down were replaced with two foot long blades that were as black as scales. Further up she feel upon her breasts, out in the open (Since she was not wearing a thing) and moving in time with the dragons breaths, and the last thing Honeydews eyes fell upon was the thick, heavily wrapped, blindfold over the dragons eyes. Right when Honeydew was about to speak, she watched as the dragons maw opened, and licks of flame began to erupt out with each breath. It was not to scare her, but it was something that happened everytime the poor angelic dragon demoness exhaled, and then they stopped due to high training and experiance.

"Hello Melon...you should know not to bother me while in the restroom. I could be enjoying myself."

Ms. Honeydew, or now Melon, shivered as the black dragoness spoke her name. She possessed the voice of angels and it made her melt everytime and those pretty sky blue eyes she always had a tendacy to cover for some odd reason. The only excuse Craze ever gave her when she asked was that she truly did not want to witness death with her own eyes, but her minds eye. Her eyes themselves were virgins to death and, as she claimed, held the last fragments of her sanity.

"Not so much anymore, Black hide."

Craze smiled to her friend and moved to her, revealing the sky blue plate scales that ran down her chest, belly, and between her legs much like a one piece bathing suit, and stood right before the green dragoness. Yet, no words were needed, Craze spread her arms to the sides and Melon instantly hugged around her, feeling the sides of the blades gently placed upon her back and Crazes lips gently press against her own, to which she happily pushed back against, and before long their serphantine tongues were wrestling against each other and their tails intertwined, the blade of Crazes carefully moved to the side. The first and foremost thing on Crazes mind right now was to keep her friend and lover safe, being gentle with her weapons and her so called limbs. After a long, blissful, two minutes of kissing; the two broke apart with a trail of saliva and Crazes long, blue, tongue hanging out. Both girls were rumbling in the chest as fires deep within ignited.

"Get on the bed hun, tell me of your day."

Much like an eager school girl, Craze bounded past and hopped up upon the bed with her lover following close behind, but not before grabbing the remote and turning the cameras off. She did not see why, in their entire time together and all of their bases, never once has a problem occured between the two and no one else has ever been permitted to see her. The one mistake was when a solider said how she was worthless husk of skin and that set her off. That same solider was just lucky Melon was at the base of the time and stopped her, now he only works with a limp instead of needed fake legs. Though, enough of the past, she forgot about that and raised her eyes to look upon Craze, perched upon the bed in her normal cross-legged with her blades resting on top of them posture, and of course her tail twitching a bit.

"Here...it's time I dealt with these..."

Craze knew instantly what that meant and listened to the steps of her lover and closest, and only, friend before she felt her presence on the bed and then next to her. Slowly, the blindfold was unhooked and then taken off, the sudden exposure to the light causing her to go blind for a moment before her focus came back and she was looking upon her description of perfectiong. Compared to Melon, she felt ugly...all the scars upon her body. Her mind did not delve too deeply onto those thoughts before she felt Melons paws running along her tail, a loud coo emitting from her at the contact, before the blade there was gently taken off with the straps and buckles undone and set aside.

"There...now..."

Craze watched as Melon went over to a desk and fetched a case, this part she did not like at all. Melon approached and sat back upon the bed with Craze giving her normal, timid, look and her brilliant blue eyes down cast.

"It will be fine Craze."

She felt Melons tail wrap around her own and she quickly returned the gesture right as Melons hands gripped her right blade and gave a hard twist, Crazes whole body tensing as she felt the screw like part near her bone shift and turn before Melon continued to turn, pulling the blade out and setting it with the tail blade before continuing with the left. It wasn't really painful, but really really uncomfortable to feel your bones shift and then something to be removed. Yet, Craze near why she was doing it, and allowed her and trusted her to do it. If any other was doing it, she would have bit them by now.

"Now just let me put these on."

She pulled two, black, arms from the case and smiled before quickly screwing them into Crazes sockets. She wasn't cybernetic to any degree, she was born a pure blooded living being. The only cybernetic parts about her were her arms when Melon put them on. And she had already did that.

"There!"

Craze gently twisted the wrist, moved the hand, made a fist, tested them. She could feel with them, move them, control them as she wished...she just didn't like them. However, she raised her right arm up and gently traced the back of her fingers over her lovers cheek, earning a soft dragonic purr in return.

"No more waiting Craze."

With that, Melon pounced and pinned her demonic lover to the bed, quickly locking her in a fiery passionate kiss while Melons hands roamed over Crazes chest and belly, focing the demon to arc her back and moan into the kiss. Slowly, Melon pulled back from the kiss and smiled sweetly down to her squirming and hissing lover, loving the pleasured look on her face and she had only just begun.

"Now...tell me how you felt on the Assassination mission you had to day and you will earn a reward."

"I-I...had to kill a House Mahendra Militia leader....he had a squad protecting him....I killed him when he went....to use a lizard woman to get off....I felt...as normal....Crazed....I don't like feeling that anymore...I like the feelings I get with you...peace...love...pleasure..."

Melon smiled inwardly and felt bad for her lover. She had expressed this same feeling so many times before and it had begun to hurt her. She had proposed to the PEMA officials to allow her to take Craze to her home, allow them to live together, yet they would not grant the wishes due to Crazes easily to gain violent nature and how she was successful in pretty much any mission. She always killed the target, no matter how many wounds she took, she got them and returned and survived. A sudden squirm and whimper drew Melon out of her thoughts and to look back upon Craze, knowing she wanted her reward, Melon smiled to her. Slowly and teasingly, she ran her claw tips down her stomach and right to Crazes already swollen clit and watched all the sudden squirms and lustfilled moans along with the bright blush on her cheeks. She was so sensitive, it was such a turn on to watch. She eased her fingers down and traced them along the swollen lips of Crazes vent, earning a cry of pleasure and an arc from her back, before she set right to sinking her fingers deep inside of Craze and instantly setting to a hard, fast, fingering while Craze pretty much thrashed underneath her, crying her lungs out and enjoying every second of it. Melon knew every sweet spot, every pleasure point inside of her. Within five minutes of her work, Craze arced up high, clenched around her fingers, and screamed in heavenly bliss as she hit a orgasms and covered her lovers fingers and the bed sheets under them.

"Thats a good girl...enjoy yourself."

Melon moved her fingers into a come hither motion inside her lover and rubbed her G-spot while grinding her thumb over Crazes clit, watching as her lover hit multiple, smaller, orgasms that felt like one huge one she had been waiting months for, which she had. After a good two minutes, Craze calmed down onto her back with her chest rising and falling with heavy pants coming from her maw, eyes closed with a blissful smile upon her face. However, Melon was not done, and lowered down to her breasts and instantly sealed her lips around a nipple and began to suckle while moving her hand to the other and pinching it, milking flowing readily from the two nipples and into her maw and down her breasts. It was unbelievably sweet and held a strong, highly enjoyable taste. It was a same she would never and could never be a mother.

"By the Goddess above Melon....l-let me breath..."

"I wouldn't dream of it..."

Melon replied as she rumbled and swallowed a mouthful of milk, her tail swishing behind her as she began to rub her hand right over Crazes sensitive lips once again, watching the lusty and submissive demoness below once again melt down to a squirming, moaning, wreck of a killing machine. She, however, would not stand for the sole treatment and moved her hand around to Melons back side, yet, Melon smacked it away with her tail.

"Bad girl...relax back...let me do all the work...remember, I will be living with you...plenty of time for you to return the favor."

Craze fell silent other then the cries of passion and occasional grunts as her lover worked her to yet another climax, yet this time once Craze was in the thralls of pleasure, she did something Craze had requested hundreds of times but never wanted to do out of fear, but in one fluid movement, Melon locked her jaws around Crazes neck. And the second she did, Crazes entire body spasmed, wrapped her arms around her, her tail around her own, and screamed at the top of her lungs as her vent went into a complete frenzy over Melons fingers before she lost conciousness. Slowly, and carefully, Melon moved off of her and licked her lips clean of blood. Normally, she would be scared she had accidently killed her, but her chest was still falling and rising with a blissful smile upon her face. However, there was a pool of Crazes juices on the bed and her hand was covered in juices.

"Hmm...been so long since I tasted you love."

Melon raised her hand up and began to lick the juices from her hand, loving the sweet and tangy taste of her lover. If she had to put a name to the taste....cherries, would be the closest you could get to it. She had truly wanted to do more with her, but however, she needed to do one thing before the true fun could begin. During their fun, Melon had noticed that the cameras had turned back on. So, grabbing one of Crazes blades, she set about cutting the cords from the cameras and rendering them inactive and free to truly enjoy themselves. Yet, for now, she settled herself upon the laptop chair and began a video chat with her employer with making sure a wing covered her mate from view.

"Mr. Hudson?"

The video screen kicked on and a bear stood there with a pile of papers in the corner of the screen, before he looked up and smiled.

"Ah! Ms. Honeydew! How is Craze doing?"

Melon smiled, he truly did care no matter what he was forced to say due to various rules. Like this, he was allowed to speak freely and did so happily and always with a sigh of being able to do so.

"She is fine. Shes tense, of course, and her emotions are running wild but you know I settle her down quickly. Within the next day she will have calmed down and be ready for another mission."

The bear gave an honest nod and smile.

"You two know I would allow you to freedom to be together outside of armored walls, but the rest of the officials don't like the idea all too much. You two don't seem to mind living like this..."

Melons eyes tightened into slits, but she held her comporsure and tone.

"Of course not Sir. We are just happy to be living together. And sir, I am tired. I will be signing off now. Report to you in the next few days."

"Alr-"

He was cut off as she slammed the laptop closed and growled.

"Who does that fucking idiot think he is kidding! Yeah, even back when we were friends I liked watching her go out and nearly die countless of times! And now she is mine you think it's fucking fine if she dies! You dumb ass dickwad!"

As she finished her rant, she felt a pair of arms wrap around her from behind and hug her while Crazes head rested against the back of her own. She couldn't help but purr to the comfort, while at the same time feeling bad for waking her up.

"I am sorry-"

"Shh..."

Melon feel quiet and let out a quiet murr as she felt Crazes fingers run along her clothed belly and then over her midriff, tracing a small circle where her belly button was, before a digit slipped under the hem of her skirt and traced along the scales right there.

"I believe it's time...I repayed you hun...for your wonderful work earlier...and thank you for the bite, you should do it more...I know you enjoyed it."

Melon opened her maw to object, but was silenced by two digits being shoved in and she settled to suckle on them while Crazes hand sank further down into her skirt before she felt the cold, cybernetic, fingers rub along the outter edges of her vent and collect the juices that had been collecting there since their first kiss of the day.

"My...someone is horny..."

Craze let out a deep rumble and Melon gave a submissive whine around her fingers and Craze took that as a oppurinity and sank her fingers inside of her, spreading the fingers apart and spreading her open with her panties and clothes still on.

"Just imagine if I were to open this laptop and contact your boss....what'd he say....how'd he react to see you squirming like the submissive little thing you are?"

A deep, heavy blush came upon her cheeks as Craze said that. It was always Crazes thing to say such dirty, unthoughtful things but it was such a turn on. If anything, it was that deep, lustful, husky tone she used and the fact she whispered it directly in her ear. The shiver that ran up her spine showed that it worked and she felt Crazes fingers begin to dig deeper and deeper, faster and faster, with her thumb rubbing hard over her clit. Her other paw moved out of her maw, trusting that she wont object, and sunk itself under her shirt and squeezed on her left breast while Crazes head lowered down and began to lick and nibbled along her neck, turning her on even more and causeing her tail to curl in on itself and her hips to begin thursting against her hand.

"Shhh....keep quiet....enjoy the feelings running up your spine...in your loins....the fact your normally subby demoness has taken control over you..."

A muffled groan emitted deep witinin her chest and she arced up high and she suddenly felt the other two fingers sank into her. Four in her vent, one playing on her clit, the other paw squeezing her breast and tweaking her nipple. Yet, even with all of Crazes skillful work, she hadn't hit a climax yet and slowly, she began to understand why. Whenever she was getting close, Craze would slow down and just rest her thumb on her clit and stop tweaking her nipple.

"Don't make a sound...."

A whine left Melon when she heard that and she watched as Craze stopped and stood, moving over to the bathroom and slipping inside before the shower turned on. She was afraid and deeply horrified that Craze would just suddenly stop, but, before long Craze slipped back out and closed the door behind her and then moved back over to the Laptop desk and moved it around. The back of it was now facing the door and near the far back wall. When that was in place, Craze slipped a hand down, her non-juice covered one, and opened the laptop before slipping under the desk. The second she vanished, the door to the room opened and the Commander stepped in and looked upon Melon with a quircked eye-brow.

"Are you feeling well Ms. Honeydew? You look flushed."

"I am just fine Commander, what'd you need?"

She nearly jumped out of her chair when she felt Crazes tongue slip along her vent over her panties and groaned silently. She was not doing this! Not right now! Not right in front of the Commander! By the Goddess don't allow her to do this! Yet her prays went unanswered as that skilled tongue danced over her covered mound and her body did everything to hide the moans, shudders and keep a blush from forming on her cheeks. She was getting oral with an audiance! Craze! You're a dead woman! The command quircked an eye-brow for a moment before shrugging it off and continuing on with his duties.

"Yes, well, I had an order from the General to make sure you are ok with the Weapon. And the Security team told me of a malfunction in the cameras."

Melon gave a nod to act as if she was listening, which she was...barely. The fact was now Craze had moved her panties to the side and had began to lick over her lips and nip at her clit, causing her whole body to shudder and her claws to dig into the table. She couldn't even speak right now, she was the utter peak of a climax but Craze would not let her hit it! Her legs kept trying to close, but Craze stopped them. Her body kept trying to work itself to that blissful peak, but Craze would always stop and back away and wait for her to calm down before she dove back into her mound.

"Y-yes...I wanted to be left alone with Craze and I noticed each time I turned off the cameras...they turned back on....and...I am quite...fine....with...Craze...."

She began to lose the ablity to speak once again as Craze sank to fingers into her and began to rub over her G-spot, while her tongue worked expertly over her clit and she suckled on it, drawing her right to the brink before stopping. Craze! You're dead!

"Are you sure you are alright Ms. Honeydew?"

She could only nod to that as she stole a glance down to Craze, who had a devious smile upon her maw and Melon watched in silent horror as she raised a paw and sank it under her skirt and teased along her tailhole.

"I am fine...Commander....now I'd like some peace and quiet!"

The commander opened his eyes in shock before just shrugging it off and leaving the dragoness alone, right before sliding back with the chair, leaving Craze with a fake pouty expression on her.

"On the bed now!"

Craze forked her tongue out of her maw and happily obeyed, hopping into the bed and resting on her back as Melon nearly tore off her clothes and jumped onto the bed as well. In long since memorized motions, the two positioned their legs over the others and pushed their pussies together before both began to grind theirs into the others, groaning in prue bliss. Melon hit her climax, after a painful eterinity and screamed in rapture as her body quaked and her juices rushed between the two grinding mounds and even into Crazes, who began to grind even harder against her love and work her clit against Melons. Before long, she worked herself to a climax after Melons had died down and screamed out as her own body quaked. Sated for now, both hugged the other and slipped under the sheets, content with the orgasms and love they had shared thus far and giving each other one last kiss before bed. However, Melon laid there awake, thinking over some things while her mate slept happily against her breasts.

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An alarm went off that made every siren in the base blare it cry to the winds, the sound caused Melon to nearly jump out of her skin and she shot upright in bed, finding out right away it was empty and the two cybernetic arms were at her feet and all three blades were gone. The siren was because the base was most likely under attack by the House Mahendra Militia. She was glad the room was soundproof and she couldn't hear the gun fire...screams...explosions. Though, just as that thought entered her mind, a loud thump and then a distanct metal scrapping sound was heard from the door and she backed up against the wall. Yet, thats all there was, nothing more. For an hour, it remained as such, before that door opened and Craze walked in, in her awkward stance she got into when her mind had completely shut down and she only wished for death. Her eyes were screwed shut, long dried tears along her cheeks along with copious amounts of blood.

"Craze...Craze! Open your eyes...its me! Melon!"

Melon hopped out of bed and gently rubbed a hand along her cheek, cooing lovingly to her and pulling her close. The blood could be washed off, the smell of death ignored, it was about Craze right now.

"Come on...come back to me Craze...please."

Still nothing but silence. Forgetting everything else, she set to work unscrewing those blades off of her and put those arms on her before quite literally dragging her to the bathroom and into the shower. With one hand, she turned the water to hot and kicked in the shower, while holding Craze close and set to cleaning the blood off. The only thing she could think of was that she did not want her eyes to see blood, those precious blue eyes Melon had melted to from day one.

"Come on Craze....tell me what happened and I will reward you...."

"S...Someone almost got into the room...to where you were....my eyes were open when I killed him....I...I cut off his head....and sliced his torse in two....I...seen death with my eyes....not with my ears....I...I just...I...."

Oh no...no no no. Damn that Militia!

"Calm down Craze....its fine....its fine....I'm here, you're ok..."

She put everyone ounce of love into calming her lover down but it was clear it wasn't working. Craze had fallen silent once again, though her eyes were open. The second flames began to come from her maw, Melon knew she had retreated back into the confines of her mind allowing her "Crazed" side to take over. In a flash of movement, Melon was pinned to the wall by her shoulders and she felt Crazes thigh rubbing over her vent. It was scary to know that the killing beast she had only heard and read about was now truly before her, yet...she couldn't help but feel the pleasure between her legs. This was far from rape, it was still Craze and she was in control, but she was getting what she wanted the only way she knew how. Melon relaxed, only a little, and let Crazes tail lift her leg up and felt Crazes leg lift and pin to the wall, both of their cunnys back together before Craze pushed hard and began to furiously grind against her with Craze only growled and grunted in pleasure.

Melon couldn't help but feel the guilty pleasure in this situation. Craze, like this, wouldn't stop until her need was completely sated. She could tell that easily by just how hard and fast Craze was grinding against her, shifting her hips, and growling over her with steam now emitting from her maw. The water was stopping the flames from truly leaving her maw, and then it stopped all together before Craze lowered her head and bit down hard on Melons shoulder and instantly gripped both of Melons large breasts in hands and squeezed, milking leaking from both as she gave hard pinches to her nipples. She did like it rough now and then, but Craze like this took it to a whole another level. And...she liked it.

Craze continued to grind her vent against Melons, juices leaking from the both of them as their first climaxes came and not long after both shuddered against each other as they came. However, Craze did not stop, she kept going. Grinding her mound against Melons and slamming their slits together, as if it was their last times together. This had a surpring effect upon Melon, whos climax kept going with smaller, but intense, ones coming every few seconds. As she did, Craze raised her tail up and slammed it inside with the help of Melons lubricating juices, Melon arced at the sudden intruder and cried at the top of her lungs, claws digging into Crazes back. Not long after her cry began, it was cut short as Craze locked their maws together and kissed in a firey kiss that felt like she was putting pure fire into her maw, licking around inside of Melons maw with her tongue roaming over each fang, gum and over her tongue. It didn't take long for this treatment to make Melon fall into blissful unconciousness, and Craze caught her before she fell.

"I love you...Melon Honeydew...I am sorry I did that...I will explain all my troubles tomorrow....to warrant the sudden need of a reward..."

To be continued...?

(I am sorry for misspellings and any grammical errors but I am stuck using wordpad and, as such, forced to live with it for awhile. Hope you all enjoy, and if liked enough, I will make it into a story series.)