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The black dragon hurried through the library's door.I'm gonna be in trouble, he lamented. The reptile headed straight to the return counter. He looked down on the receptionist. Dragons are among the biggest species, so tilting his head down was a regular occurrence.

On the other side of the desk, a squirrel woman took a glance at him. She looked in her early forties, one of these professional librarians who have spent dozen of years in the trade. The dragon's height allowed him to have a good look at the red-furred woman's cleavage. It clashed with the rest of her more formal clothing. He quickly averted his gaze, hoping that she did not catch the twenty-or-so ebony boy, in t-shirt and denims, oogling her.

"Are you here to return a book?" she rhetorically asked.

"Err... Yes," he confirmed.

"Gotta ask. Sometimes people mistake me with the information desk," the female clerk remarked. She scanned the book's codbar and looked at the screen. The ebony dragon saw her middle-aged face frown.

"This book is long overdue," she pointed.

"I know," the dragon admitted.

"Like, one year overdue," she added.

"It slipped between the cushions of my couch. Sorry," he apologized.

The squirrel librarian seemed to examine the dragon, head to toe, and make a worringly long stop at his crotch.

"Hmmm... Would you follow me, sir?" she asked rising from her seat. "Since the book is way overdue, you will... Um... Need to fill some papers," she explained.

The young man was not used to the procedures, so he agreed and followed her footsteps. "O... Okay."

A few minutes later, the librarian had the dragon enter a backroom.

"Ummm... Why are we here?" he asked.

"So that I can explain to you the penalties for overdue books... And the way to remove it." the squirrel woman replied, after closing the door. "See, we apply fines for lost books or books who have not been returned after a certain delay."

"How much?" the ebony reptile asked, anxious.

"Five-hundred dollars," the librarian lied. It still had its effect on the ignorant dragon.

"F... Five-hundred?!" he strangled. "B... But that's almost as much as my rent money!"

"Which is why I told you there are ways to remove it..." the squirrel replied in a more sensual tone. She slowly unbutonned her vest, and left her breasts free. As ignorant as the reptile was about return policies, he knew a proposition for free sex when he saw one.

"Okay..." he agreed with a smile, interested. "What are your conditions?"

"You sit right there," she instructed, pointing at an old cushioned chair, "and you let me on top."

"Deal," the dragon acknoledged.

The female rodent slowly undressed, showing a mature, yet still in shape, body. The dragon simply removed his denims. Even if she had locked the door, you never know. The librarian was not scared to remove every article of clothing on her, though. The dragon sat on the chair, letting his tail slip in the space at the base of the chair; it was a good thing that it was a furniture made for tailed species.

While he was lost in thought, the librarian was already on her knees in front of him, playing with his cock. She stroke it hard before getting into licks and kisses.

"Oof..." the dragon groaned, aghast in front of such mastery of his male organ.

"Twenty-five years of experience, honey," the woman claimed proudly. She proceeded to go to town on his cock, going down further and further until she could take all of his endowed -for a medium-sized mammal - cock. In the meantime, the perverse librarian fingered herself, and made herself ready to mount her temporary steed.

Several times, the dragon tried to put his hands on the woman's face, either to pet her or to control her bobbing, but each time she swatted the scaly black hand. On the second time, she interrupted her blowjob to admonest the younger male: "I'm in charge, sweetheart." Firm and definitive.

Several minutes of gulps and slurps later, the dragon felt a familiar stirring in his coin. "I... I'm gonna..."

"Not until I got to cum. Change of position. Stand up and lie down," the librarian ordered.

"Lie down?" the dragon asked.

"I feel like riding a sexy muscled dragon today," she confirmed.

The dragon lied on the floor, as asked. His rock-hard cock pointed upwards. The squirrel MILF litterally jumped on the dragon's tummy and, lining up her thighs with the reptile's, she lowered down her hips. The dragon cooed as pussy surrounded his dick. How could she take his size in one go like that?

"Experience," the squirrel repeated, as if to answer his silent question. Then, she began to pump. Up, down, up, down, in a steady rhythm.

"Oooh... Oh fuuuck," the black dragon moaned incredulously.

"Nnfff... Just like that. A big, fat dragon cock..." the librarian cooed as well.

Everything seemed to go well, until the dragon heard some people pass by the door. They were too close to comfort. Fortunately, this squirrel locked the door, the dragon thought.

"Want to know something kinky?" she whispered to his ear, leaning forward.

"Hah... What?..." he asked in return.

"The door is_not_ locked," she sang.

Oh shit. A burst of adrenalin travelled through his pine. The dragon tried to stand up, but the librarian grabbed his wrists and applied her weight on them. Ecstatic of her trick, she renewed her efforts on the reptile's rod.

"Tssk, tssk, you would not want to make a fuss, don't you? Someone could come inside..." she teased.

"Aaah... Fuuck..."

The dragon was conflicted; she rode him like a boss, but if someone saw them? Footsteps came, but then went away. The stress of being caught in the act added to the pleasure of being ridden like a toy and, eventually...

"I... I'm gonna cum... This time..." he groaned.

"Yeah... Fill me with cum, you... Hnnnn..." she replied. He physically felt the squirrel clamp on his big dragon dick. Biting his lips to conceal his roar, the young dragon came hard; his cock spurted his load inside of the squirrel, who milked him until the last drop.

The two lovers separated from each other, panting. The squirrel librarian offered the student a towel, that she had hidden under a pile of old books.

"Adrenaline makes it better, don't you think?" she asked the reptile.

"Hahaha... You're crazy," the dragon replied.

"Maybe..." the middle-aged rodent tantalized. "That's better than paying a fine, right?"

"Right...", the dragon agreed sarcastically.

"If you happen to find another book that is overdue... You know what to do," the librarian said, booping the male's scaly nose.

A few minutes later, the squirrel was back at her desk, and the dragon on his way out.Who knew that going to the library could tire so much, he joked. Behind his back, a female parakeet and an ewe chatted.

"Wasn't that boy with Cassandra?" the bird asked.

"He was. Oh, man, what a hunk. Did you hear them?" the ewe replied.

"Everyone who passed by did. He was so cute, trying to cover his little moans," the parakeet chuckled.

"I'm at the return counter tomorrow. I hope that I'll score some guy as gorgeous as him." the ewe sighed.

The two librarians burst in laughter, while the dragon left the building, puzzled as to why his ears were suddenly burning.