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Leera didn't want to be alone for the weeks that Ceylon would be gone. Both had been residing in the Valley of Gryphons deep within the tropical archipelago of Ijimu for years, which was great for Ceylon but not as good for Leera. As a gryphon, Ceylon was at home in the valley, with hundreds of other dens in the surrounding mountain filled with his kind. Leera, on the other hand, was a naga, and therefore still seen as a predator - a threat - to gryphon kind. Collectively they had trained the people of the valley to be more kind and understanding, but Leera felt that she was reverting to the time when everyone feared her and wanted her dead.

Of course, it was all in her head and the gryphons of the Valley knew better than to treat her as the monster she had once been, mostly because they never knew her as a monster. Still, when Ceylon decided he would be traveling east to the Scar of Sauria to rendezvous with the raptor that oversaw the prehistoric land's denizens, Leera felt like the had to join him. If nothing else, she would just like to go on a trip. A vacation.

"Come on, Cey. I really don't want to stay here while you're away. It gets boring here." She protested, pulling most of her body up to lean against the gryphon's.

Ceylon huffed and shook his feathers, pushing her away. "I'm not sure if that's the best idea. There are many large dinos there that would love to make a meal out of you." He poked her side with one of his talons. "And they'd have lots to eat, too."

Leera flicked her tongue as she narrowed her gaze. "Really? For my own protection? You know what I can do, same as you. I am in no danger."

He angled his head to the side and lowered an ear, trying his best to deflect her question before giving in. "Guh. Fine, I just don't want to carry your tail over the sea. You're a heavy, heavy snake; even when you shrink down you weigh the same, it's just in a smaller area so you're more dense. You said so yourself, you have the ability to do all the same things I do. Why don't you sprout some of your own wings and fly?" He puffed his chest out as his response cut her down a bit, only to close his eyes and shake his head, form returning to normal, ashamed about his somewhat spiteful response.

Thing is, he was right. Leera liked bugging him to carry her anywhere they went together, when in reality she had the ability to change her form into whatever was necessary. She could sprout feathers, or leathery wings like a dragon. She could swim over the surface of the ocean, propelled by fluid magic to cross the strait between the islands in a matter of hours. She just didn't like to expel energy on transformation as Ceylon did. She preferred to keep her body's focus on managing her digestive cycle and living in a perpetual state of healing. If she expelled too much energy, her consumption requirements would go up, throwing her cycle into disarray.

"Sorry, dear. You are right." She admitted.

"Yeah, I know I am. I'm still sorry. Right or not, I always feel bad when I tell you no." He turned and pressed his beak to her lips, rubbing the curve of it along her heat-sensitive pits. "That said, I really don't have the energy to carry you over the sea. You are welcome to fly with me, but I'm not carrying you."

She nodded and wrapped her neck around his in a tight serpent's hug before booping her snout to his beak. "Have a good trip. I'm sure I'll follow, but I'll give you a day or so to do your work before bothering you. When will you be back? And I mean, when will you actually be back; not when you plan on being back?"

"That depends on a lot of things. Depends on what happens. My plan is to be gone for a week or so. Think you can live that long without me?" He winked and pushed his way out the door, his tail offering a wave before he pushed off the perch by their front doors. "Love you, babe!" He said as he left. As he flew off down the valley, a teal mist emerged from under his tail. Leera quickly realized he was going to go as female for this quest of his. Hers. Whatever. Fluidity of gender was something Ceylon loved messing about with and had since he was a hatchling.

Despite all that, Leera was lonely. She could have stayed home, curled up in a ball over the ademane-coiled heat pad that Ceylon had installed under their nest, or she could go out and interact with the other gryphons of the valley.

Leera had come a long way in her many years with Ceylon, but she still wasn't the most sociable. She had long since abandoned the angsty anti-social nature that she was born with, but she still remained quite introverted when not in the presence of those she had spent most of her life around. When she enjoyed the company of Talba or Ilorek or Vaulix or Satsierra or especially Ceylon, she could be a fun loving naga, coiling around everyone and flicking her tongue at anyone who asked. However, she barely knew anyone in the valley. The neighbours - Rein on one side and Keploen on the other - knew her, but beyond them she was pretty much a stranger to the land of gryphons.

"Well, I'm already bored." She said to herself as she slipped out the front door of her den, massive frame flattened, nearly touching either side of the frame. She coiled her body up on the plateau that was their front lawn, absorbing the warmth of the sun. Every single den in the valley was like this, a series of intricate caves built into the side of the mountain like steps for a giant. Stores, homes, schools, departments, etc, all could be found in these dens. It was an efficient way to do things, and the valley seemed to always have gusts of wind pulsing up the foot of the mountains so any of the gryphons could catch an updraft and fly away with ease.

Didn't do Leera any good. She only had wings when she turned to her dragon form, and that took so much time, effort, and raw material (food) that she wasn't keen on spending. Rather, maybe she would disappear from the valley, spend some time on the Scar of Sauria without Ceylon's knowledge! Was always an option, and fluid magic was far less exhausting to her energies than transformation magic, so that would definitely be an option.

After about an hour of silent self reflection, watching the dozens of gryphons coming and going into the dens in the sloped foothills of the mountains, Leera decided it was time to go. Time to meet some friends of her own kind, or at least more similar than gryphons!

She turned and slid her body up the side of the mountain, weaving and dodging between homes, plateaus, and trees. Despite moving with her belly pressed to the ground at all times, she was quite quick. Not mamba quick, but still quite speedy. The mountains surrounding the valley were all quite high, but Leera knew a way though two of the peaks that was something of a shortcut so that her trip to the sea would be quick.

The sun was on its way down when she finally made it to the eastern shores of the island, mountainous hills out behind her. She waved her tail as she dove into the surf, quickly submerging her entire body in the salty water, holding her breath as she stayed deep along the sands, remaining along the sea bed until hitting the sand bar about three km out from shore. She burst her head up through the surface and took in a long breath before remembering that her body secreted a fluid she could inhale that would greatly extend her ability to hold her breath while in the ocean depths. Would also help keep her from collapsing under the pressure.

As she float there, end of her tail pressed to the sand bar nearly twenty meters below her and head poking just barely out of the surface, she had to decide what way she would go. If she stayed near the surface, she would certainly waste energy splashing, the light draining her all the while. Her other option was to dive deep and trail the sandy ocean depths, which was colder and more dangerous, but would save energy - that was, unless she ran into one of the beasts of the depths, creatures many times her size that would slurp her up like pasta. Guaranteed fatigue, or potential greater fatigue in the events she needed to expel magical energy in self defense.

Though the danger was there, Leera decided that if she was going to go on an adventure, she'd have a lot more fun trailing the ocean's depths. Before diving, she closed her eyes and flicked her tongue, triggering a minor change along her sides, growing gills between each of her ribs in order to keep herself from drowning - a trick that Olfrin had taught her.

Once her transformation was complete, she angled her snout down and waved her body to dart through the water at top speed. Her eyes were naturally adept at low-light situations, and were perfect for being underwater even when very little light from the surface made it down to the bed. The ocean's floor was barren and empty, save the few ships that were there, but it was all lit up like an owl hunting at night. Perfect, even a few km deep.

The few hours of trip were mostly uneventful, save the random monstrosity of a fish she'd find floating around. However, about half way to the island, she heard a deep, groaning rumble in front of her. The moans and vibrations were a very low frequency, one only water could properly convey. Still, she kept swimming, unsure of what it was. Rather than pause and go around, she headed right towards the source.

She wasn't sure if keeping her belly to the sand was such a good idea, so she swam upwards a bit and looked down, scanning the sea bed for anything odd or out of the ordinary. To her surprise, she saw a massive, black figure snaking below her, and massive it was. A Sand Serpent, she labeled it, for almost all of its body was laying flat on the rippled sand of the ocean floor, only a few tiny portions raised up and coiled around itself. Leera was no small creature by any stretch of the imagination, a whopping 21m long and 1m wide at her thickest point. Whatever it was below her dwarfed her. It had to be a dozen meters wide, uniform in thickness from one end to the other, and maybe two hundred meters long, with spiky ridges lining its spine and long, squid-like tendrils coming off its sides every few meters. She couldn't see it's head, at least not at first.

As she swam, a murky cloud of sand billowed up from the opposite end of it, followed by a gaping maw lined with teeth and tendrils, striking slowly right towards her. Whatever this massive beast was used to hunting, it wasn't as fast or as powerful as Leera. She deftly swam to the side and avoided the beast's striking maw as it rumbled past her through the water, bubbles rising from it and sand clouding her vision. She thought she was free until she felt one of the long tentacles wrap around her tail, suction cups perfectly lining with her scales to hold her tight.

Before she could think up a strategy to defend herself, she felt a massive shock trailing up her spine coming from the suction cups on the beast, tensing every muscle in her body and holding her still before passing her form upward to the next tendril closer to its mouth. That mouth could easily swallow a building in one gulp; Leera was large, but little more than a snack to this beast.

Luckily for her, she was no mortal. She had the wherewithal to counter-act the electricity of the tentacle suckers, and the magical ability to forcefully yank the tendrils from their anchors and the fluid manipulation needed to put as much distance between herself and the sand-serpent as possible. Once she was clear of it, she decided that it would maybe be a better idea to drift towards the surface.

The higher up she went, the more light was given, but the more fish and other creatures she saw. However, with her still rising, she saw a dark spot in the distance, almost directly in front of her. This time, she deliberately diverted her path to steer clear of it, whatever it was. She did, however, edge in close enough to get a good look at it. To her surprise, it looked mostly like a fish, with corals growing on its scales and a massive beak, sharp beak that looked like it made up a third of the creature's entire length. Its fins were spiny and black, and all together it had to be fifty meters long.

Leera chose to just avoid this one, only to watch idly as it chomped down on a giant squid.

Her journey was quite uneventful from there, but when she finally did arrive at the shores of the Scar of Sauria, it was night and the moon was high in the sky. After such a long and exhausting trip, she was quite tired, so she sealed up the gills that lined her side, and she curled up under the nearest frond in the woods. Interesting way to start her visit to the eastern lands. She would definitely have to tell tales to the others of the Saurian Sand Serpent. For now, she needed rest.

The next morning, she was woken up by the low-key grumbling of the ground around her. According to Ceylon, it was the volcano on the island between the one they were living on and the one she was on now, and it rumbled every day at the same time each morning. She could feel it quite well when she was in her den in the valley of the gryphons, but she was surprised to see it was actually stronger here. She explained it away to herself that it must have been because of the mountain between her den and the volcano, but she didn't put any more thought into it.

She stretched out her arms a bit, yawning and nuzzling her cheek up to the nearest tree. To her surprise, the bark felt more like stone than wood, so she kept at it a bit, enjoying the sensation. She quickly realized this must have been the Rockwood she had heard about. This type of vegetation was seen in small patches around the archipelago, but she'd never seen it firsthand before. Nice.

Ready to start her day, she poked her head up from the fronds and looked around to see if there were any other creatures nearby. She heard the buzz of insects and the chirping of birds, but beyond that heard nothing. That made perfect sense to her; the island was quite large and it wouldn't be likely she'd run into another being so early and quickly. With that knowledge in mind, she set off deeper into the jungle, slipping between ferns and flowers and fungi until she found someone.

As she went deeper into the jungle, she found herself in a hilly location, with valleys and rivers and waterfalls. She still hadn't found anyone or anything of relevance yet, but with a flick of her tongue she was able to sense a nearby denizen of the area. She kept flicking her tongue as she got closer to the source.

Her body slid over the underbrush, snapping twigs and rustling leave as she darted forward. She was stopped mid-motion at the sound of a loud, reverberating roar, urging her to poke her head up and see a massive blue-patterned rex on the hill above her. She smiled and waved. "Hey!"

Only, this rex didn't seem interested in greeting Leera. Rather than wave back, the rex bounded into a stride, head down and aimed at Leera's exposed head. She let out another powerful roar alongside the rumbling of her plodding footsteps, sharp maw gaped open to take a bit out of the snake's body.

"Well that wasn't what I was hoping for." Leera grumbled to herself as she dipped down below the ferns and leaves to dart away as fast as she could, using trunk and root of each nearby tree for leverage. She could have just disappeared, never to be seen again by this aggressive beast, but she could sense an intelligence in that rex, so she pushed her snout up the trunk of the tree and wrapped around the lowest branch, pulling herself up into the canopy to watch as the rex stomped around in between the trees.

"You know, there's no reason you have to be so aggressive." Leera taunted from above, her head and torso dangling below the thick layer of branches and leaves that nearly blotted out the sun to the leaf litter. She was sure to stay just up high enough that the rex couldn't bit her without aggressively jumping, her body coiled tight around many of the branches for leverage in case she needed to pull away.

The lady rex looked up at her and roared again, only to chirp and growl and make all sorts of weird noises in confusion before stomping forward.

Leera recognized that pattern of feral grunts and growls. It wasn't the common tongue, but she had some knowledge of the Saurian language, so she did her best to respond in kind. By utilizing a series of hisses and lame growls, She managed to speak in the saurian language to the best of her ability, saying "I am a friend, not your prey."

Mistress Stompy-rex paused and cocked her head to the side, fiddling her talons on her chest. "You speak my language?" She asked. At least that was what Leera could figure out.

One thing that Leera didn't like doing was using her latent telepathy to prod into the minds of others - she felt it corrupted the good she had transformed herself into over the years - but in the interest of maintaining communication with this rex, she tapped into the beast's mind as a form of auto-interpretation, plucking meaning and intent from her words while also planting a perfect translation of the common tongue into the Rex's mind. It was exhausting, but it worked. "I can speak your language, yes. It is not my chosen form of communication, but it will have to do. My name is Leera. I am not from this island, but I am interested in visiting, getting to know you. What is your name?"

The Rex slumped back onto her hind end, using her tail for balance. "Well, I don't see much from outside the island, but welcome! You would have made a wonderful meal. My name is Aurora, and you are in my territory."

Rather than take that as a threat, Leera acknowledged her invasion and bowed her head. "I apologize, I don't mean to intrude. As I said, I'm not from the island so I didn't know. If you would like, I could leave, as long as you don't chase me and bite my tail. Where does your territory end?" She pulled her head up back into the canopy and poked it out above the treeline.

Aurora the Rex leaned up against the tree, rocking it gently against her weight. "Actually, that's only territory for other females of my race. Males may enter, should they be seeking mateship and impress me. I won't eat you, not today." She smiled and reached up as best as she could, trying to get Leera's attention. "So what brings you to my territory?"

Leera back-slithered so she was poking her head down beneath the canopy again. "Actually, I'm just passing through, really. Trying to meet friends here. I come from the gryphon island to the west, and Gryphons are not my kin. Dinos and other Saurossins are my kin. My mate flew here to see the raptor in the mountains, so I thought I would join him." She had been grabbing bits of information from Aurora's mind to know more about the island - most notably: what they referred to Red the Raptor as.

"Oh. I see. Well, you are welcome to visit, but I think you might have to offer me something to ensure that my hunger doesn't get the better of me. An offering. A Toll." She smiled and winked, before arching her neck so she could rub her face on her tiny front talons. When she was done scratching, she looked back up to see Leera's tail curled tightly around a branch near the trunk of the tree, many meters above where she could reach it.

Though Aurora's words could have been interpreted as a threat, Leera knew that it was facetious, and that the rex's eyes were focused on her tail. It didn't take much to realize what it was Aurora wanted. "Well, I'm no drake, but I do have a very dexterous hind end, if you were interested in taking advantage of that." It was quite blunt and a little crude, but what little information Leera had gleamed from Aurora's mind had led her to believe the dino would appreciate the forward nature of such a proposition.

Aurora licked her lips and shifted on her hind legs, leaning back onto her tail. "Well, that would make you mighty useful, if you could offer that. Come on down from the tree, I'm sure we could work something out. Or in. Up to you." She sidled backwards, gaze trained on Leera's.

"How do I know you won't bite down on me? I have a lot of meat on these bones here. I wouldn't blame you if your hunger got the better of you." Leera could feel the sincerity of Aurora's intentions and desires, but still opted to play along, teasing.

"Well, what good would you be to me dead? I guess I don't have any way to guarantee that, but it has been a long season and no drakes have impressed me enough to mount me. Perhaps you can be a good substitute. After all, not a lot I can do without the aid of another. These arms are quite short and not useful in that way." She slumped down, worried that Leera wasn't going to accept the invitation.

There was an awkward, drawn out silence before Leera finally hissed and smiled. "Well, I suppose when you put it like that. It wouldn't be like me to leave a kind hearted saurian needing when I can alleviate." She slowly dipped her head and torso down toward the rex, who was still slumped down on her rump, using both legs and tail for balance. She was quite slow, deliberate, and careful before finally resting her head and neck on Aurora's shoulders.

The moment she felt the scales touch hers, Aurora let out a long, drawn out moan of pleasure, leaning into the powerful coils that were slowly smothering her back and shoulders. She arched her neck and squished in Leera's muscled body, relishing in the gentle twitches and clenches. A true massage. "Wow, I never thought a serpent would be able to feel so nice."

Leera kept slowly shifting her body down until she was almost entirely covering Aurora's back in a tightly packed S-pattern. Her muscles kept clenching and shifting, muscle compacting against the saurian's back. She used her hands to wrap around Aurora's shoulders, squeezing in a more traditional massage. "Do you like that?" She hissed into the rex's ear.

Aurora quickly lowered herself tot he ground completely, resting her chin on a thick fallen log as she moaned. "I do. That is quite nice." She shifted on her hind legs, both of which were laying flat on the ground with her belly resting between her ankles, thighs up high on either side of her hips. She slid to the side, exposing her vent to Leera, hoping that she would dive in.

But Leera didn't want to just jump in. She wasn't sure how this Saurian liked her foreplay, but Leera couldn't enjoy herself without warming up, so she continued to squeeze and massage, rubbing her snout up and down the small of Aurora's neck, flicking her tongue in steady patterns to tickle at the smooth skin. She was quite sensitive to the dino's subtle movements, so she could feel the gentle waves of pleasure that trailed down Aurora's spine following each gentle tongue flick. "See? Worth having in your territory, no?"

Aurora nodded slowly, a deep rumbling vibration emanating from her powerful chest - a deep growling moan. She pushed off with one hind foot so that she lifted the underside of her tail, exposing the peach colored scales of her belly, as well as the gooey mess that was her swollen cloaca lips. The sudden waft of aroma billowed up from between her hind legs, making Leera tense up in one full-body squeeze.

"Well now, I can't say no to that, can I?" Leera whispered into the rex's ear as she backwards-snaked her tail down and around Aurora's, the tip writhing and slipping around until it found an opening. The scales were easily soaked int he copious fluids, allowing the end of it to curl up and pull its way inside. Almost instantly, Aurora rolled to her side, nearly knocking the naga off her back. "Hey, be careful!" Leera protested, having nearly being squished by the dino's large form.

"S-sorry, I just, I like that, and it's been too long." Aurora apologized as she rolled back over onto her belly so that the snake's tail was squished between Aurora's slit and the dirt of the ground. She lifted up her hind end, tail high in the air with her chest and snout still down against the ground, the position opening her cloaca up with ease, the horizontal ventral scale peeling back to expose her pink insides.

Leera hissed and grinned, the pheromones of the dino thick on her flicking tongue, the heat of it moistening the thermal pits that lined her lips. Now she was getting into it as more than just a negotiation for goodwill. She slid her body up over Aurora's massive hips, draping coils over either side with her tail forcing itself deeper and deeper into the saurian's pussy. She wiggled and writhed the tip of it against each wall in circular motions, and could even feel the distention of the rex's belly bulging out with every movement.

Still with her chest flat to the ground, Aurora let out a long, howling bellow of pleasure, the rumbling of her chest vibrating the forest floor. She growled and pushed back against Leera's powerful, prehensile tail, her muscles squeezing in imminent orgasm as though she was trying to suck the seed from it. She bucked her hips, pushing down as she stomped on the ground, enjoying every tiny motion within her, the snake still coiled up tight on her back to massage her every muscle. "Bite me!" She demanded, her tiny little front talons grasping at sticks and dirt.

There was a moment of pause as Leera wondered what kind of reaction would come, but her mind prodded into Aurora's just a split second before realizing that male rex's would chomp down on the female's neck for leverage as he came. Rather than protest, she gaped open her maw and bit down hard, the rows of sharp, needle-point teeth digging into the soft scales of the saurian. With this extra leverage, she flexed the muscles of her body and forced more of herself deep into Aurora's vent, plunging every meter of her tail until even her own cloaca disappeared into the rex's.

Aurora bellowed again, grinding her hips as she faked pushing back against Leera, twitching her neck and tilgting her head to get a good look, her eyes glaring directly into Leera's jade-green irises. She squeeezed her pelvic muscles as tight as she could, only to feel the resistance as Leera responded by forcing more of the back end of her body up into Aurora's vent. She relished the gentle stretch, muscles quivering and giving away.

Leera kept her jaws clenched down tight on Aurora, twitching her entire body in waves to massage the back of the beast before flexing every muscle in her tail and hind end of her body, effectively making her girth grow and distend the rex's opening.

With that added thickness, Aurora bellowed a final time, though now her dominant bellow was dwindling into a whimper, her powerful form shaking in orgasmic pleasure as thick gooey fluid dribbled out under her tail, soaking her lower belly and inner thighs. She kept squeezing and growling, swaying her hips as she gently eased into relaxation, allowing the snake's tail to tease her and writhe about inside. Her eyes closed and her tongue lolled out a bit, allowing her to focus on the sensations within her.

She started to feel a little raw inside. Used, abused, pummeled in the right way. The sharpness of the snake's maw on her neck was growing hot as the needle-point teeth started digging and tugging, so she whimpered a bit. "Okay, you can release my neck, now." It sounded like an attempted command, but her voice was weak due to her lingering bliss.

Leera peeled her lips away from the saurian's scales, adjusting her jaw gently as she flicked her tongue, tasting the arousal that was thick in the already-humid jungle. She also relaxed the muscles of her hind end, letting the pulsing contractions of Aurora's orgasm slowly force her tail out in a sloppy, gaping mess. She offered one last tickle at the ventral scales before allowing her form to slide off the dino's back. "Was that good for you?" She asked as she rolled onto her back, resting on the same log that Aurora was laying her head on. She slowly pulled her tail end up near her torso, that way she could slip a few fingers into herself.

To the snake's surprise, Aurora shifted and got to her feet, spinning in place so she could bury her snout in Leera's coils, rubbing her lips against the naga's vent.

"O-oh, okay!" She gasped at herself, surprised at the sudden feeling of having the rex's face smashed into the underside of her tail. Naturally, she relaxed as best she could, allowing the dino to bury her tongue deep within.

Aurora kept her eyes close as she nuzzled, slipping her head left to right and getting the combination of Leera's lubrication and the mess that had been coaxed from her own cloaca all over her snout and lips. She opened her jaws and prodded with her tongue, gathering a gentle taste of tangy heat from the snake's pussy. The taste was surprisingly good, so she pushed in harder, displacing many of Leera's coils as she fought to get her tongue in deeper.

Leera was breathing slow and heavy, her entire body inflating and deflating every few seconds. She was pressing her vent to Aurora's massive snout, and that's when she got an immensely kinky idea. Her form relaxed and she reached down with her two hands and peeled her ventral scale back, exposing the purple flesh of her pussy; Aurora didn't stop lapping at it, sucking at the flesh and nibbling in the scales around it.

With a little push of her spine and a pull of her flesh, Leera was able to slide the lip of her cloaca around the girth of Aurora's snout, swallowing her up a bit, the distended flesh and scales sliding over the dino's muzzle. Rather than stop or slow down or act in any way surprised, Aurora dug her claws into the ground and pushed harder, Leera's malleable skin sliding towards her brow.

"Wow, are you sure you wanna-" Leera started, only to have the dino's eyes open and look at her, the crook of her lips curling up in a devious smile before pushing again, the snake's stretchy belly scales bulging out to slide over her skull, lurching suddenly as the distended opening wrapped itself around the Rex's neck.

Aurora kept nuzzling, pushing her snout in deeper and deeper, her powerful neck swishing her head and the resulting bulge back and forth inside. Leera could feel the massive jaws inside her, parting wide with a tongue prodding at her depths. Her entire body started writhing and grinding as the head in her pussy kept rubbing and nuzzling, the ridges over the eyes sliding their textured nubs over her most sensitive spots. She threw back her head in a long, drawn out hiss as her muscles clenched tight, nearly forcing Aurora's head from her depths with a flow of slimy mess!

Suddenly, she felt talons on her tail! Aurora's tiny hands were grabbing her for leverage, tugging and forcing her head deeper and deeper into Leera's form, the massive cranium forming an equally large bulge! Leera had to use what little of her self control she had to read the rex's mind, hoping to find what it was she wanted from this. What little she could gather said that she was just really, really horny and just had a taste for her flesh.

Her mind-reading was cut off in a huff as another gentle swish of Aurora's skull inside her coaxed another wave of pleasure. She clenched down with all her muscles, forcing the dino's maw to clamp shut, the pressure squeezing her out in a gooey mess of pink and purple fluid. Her vent pulsed and throbbed with every heartbeat, a thick trail of goo sliding over either side of her tail.

Immediately, Aurora licked her chops and dove back down to clean up the mess, but Leera had to hide the underside of her tail away from her. "N-no, Dear. Give me some time to recover."

"Do you not enjoy that?" Aurora asked, a sly grin on her face and a mess of drool escaping the corner of her maw. "I did!"

Leera smiled and nodded, taking in another deep and slow breath. "I did, but...I bet I can fit more of you inside, if that interested you. With proper use of magic, I bet you could disappear into me!"

Aurora blinked and cocked her head to the side, her entire face dripping slimy fluids from the both of them. It was clear she didn't know what to say to that, but she was in season and was certainly up for another sensual, messy adventure.