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"This is where he said he would be," thought Lem as he walked through the paved, winding path in the middle of the park. The mid-afternoon sun was high in the sky, brightly shining on the fields of green grass that stretched to each side. A good ways off to his left there was a playground, empty except for a man and his dog taking the short cut across to the other side of the field. To his right, a forested area with a few dirt paths twisted into the foliage, leading down to the parking lot. Even though this was a public park, there was barely anybody around as the lizard strolled onwards, focusing on the single bench shadowed by a dense patch of trees. With the odd person passing by, yet private enough to offer seclusion, it was the perfect meeting place for a blind date. You never could be too sure about the person online dating selected for you, but Lem was hopeful that this one would work out. Before he got any further, Lem took out the small mirror he kept in the back pocket of his pants, checking to make sure he was presentable.

His narrow, light blue face looked back at him from the tiny mirror as he studied himself. Besides the light blue scales on his face, patterns of sharp yellow stripes decorated his cheek bones and a bright, yellow fin stuck out on the top of his head: a notable quality in male lizards such as himself. Baring his teeth, Lem opened his pink mouth, inspecting his small, white fangs for leftovers from his meal. Lifting his hand, the lizard exhaled and smelt his breath, detecting a hint of raw meat. Putting the mirror away and continuing onwards, Lem nodded his head in approval. The other lizard should like that. As for the rest of his body, Lem wore a white shirt and a recently washed pair of blue jeans to cover his slim, yet toned scaly form. As he reached the bench, Lem took his tail in his right hand, bending it over to the side so that he didn't squash it as he sat down. Leaning forward and keeping a watchful eye to each side, Lem waited for the first glimpse of the other lizard, hoping desperately that he was another attractive male like himself. He was slightly early, but hopefully his companion for the blind date wouldn't be too long.

As he sat there, twiddling his thumbs and checking idly for whomever may end up being his date, a sharp whistling pierced the peaceful quiet of the forested park. It was shrill, loud, and carried a fast, raucous tune that sent the birds flittering up from the trees in alarm. Lem turned curiously to the source of the noise, somewhere off to his left. About fifty feet away, appearing just over the gentle rise of the slope that the path angled down came a large dragon, strutting up the path in a rather exaggerated, comical way. He was enormous and rather fierce in appearance, a quadruped standing taller and longer than a pickup, with hard red scales and sharp horns jutting from both his skull and the end of his lower jaw. He had a massive pair of wings that were half-extended, easily shadowing the entire width of the footpath and fluttering aimlessly to his own tune. Much like a chicken, the dragon walked in jerky half-steps, moving his left and right legs separately with no fluidity in his motion. Meanwhile, his tail kinked at odd angles and jittered about in time with his steps. He sashayed past Lem, who didn't even look at the lizard eyeing him curiously on the bench, and then flipped himself down onto the dusty path, kicking up a massive cloud of dust. When Lem had finished coughing and clearing his eyes, he could see the dragon now laying on his side before him, a grin plastered on his muzzle.

"So you're my date, hmm?" the dragon asked, cocking his head. "You don't look blind to me. But then again, I'm not blind either."

Though he didn't mean to give a bad first impression, the unexpected nature of his date caused Lem to involuntarily slide himself away from the larger reptile, stopping at the center of the bench once he realized what he was doing. The taste of grit still filled his mouth as the lizard fumbled for the right words to speak. The dragon was a grand, handsome creature to be sure, but there had to have been some sort of mistake.

"What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?" the dragon continued. "It must be a very small cat you're trying to eat right now. I wish you luck, sir. Their claws are very sharp and they don't taste all that good to begin with."

"I...uh...sorry, mister dragon," Lem said, finding his words despite the larger reptile's prodding. "I didn't mean to be rude it's just that, I think there's been some sort of misunderstanding. I am here to meet somebody for a blind date, but I think I'm supposed to be meeting somebody...well...more like me."

"Well, this morning I saw a request for a male reptile. So I went to the bathroom, looked in the mirror, and saw that I had scales. Reptile, check. Then, I checked to make sure that my sheath was still full." the dragon lifted his leg to expose his ample sheath and balls. "Male, check," he said with a pleasant smile.

Lem's eyes widened in surprise as he was offered a quick glimpse of the dragon's impressive privates. Though he was used to such a sight on his own kind, he'd never seen a sheath that size in his entire life, not to mention within a minute of meeting somebody for the first time. The forwardness of the dragon was an unexpected quality to which Lem was having difficulty adjusting. The sight was definitely pleasing though.

"Yes, I suppose you're right," Lem said, leaning forward on the bench into a more comfortable and less distant position. "I guess I just, wasn't expecting a reptile of your...size," he finished, unwillingly letting his eyes wander to the dragon's haunches before quickly looking up to the beast's face.

"Now, now. You know it's rude to stare," the dragon said, his face moving within an inch of the lizard's and locking eyes with him, unblinking.

Leaning backwards, Lem swallowed in fear as the dragon moved his giant face forwards. The large reptile's eyes bore into him with unwavering concentration, causing the lizard to unwillingly wilt under the piercing glare. When the dragon didn't move, Lem knew he had to say something. Playing off the dragon's previous attitude, the lizard said, "Well...you kinda made it hard...not to."

"Well then how about a wager? Whoever stares best gets to stare. If you want to see it again, just don't blink," the dragon said.

Not feeling the need to respond, Lem silently agreed to the dragon's proposal by continuing to stare deeply into the larger being's eyes. Having just blinked furiously a moment ago to clear the dust from his eyes, Lem figured he had a pretty good chance of winning. He had no idea why he was participating in such a game with somebody he just met, but for some reason, the lizard felt reassured under the dragon's unrelenting amiability. Keeping his face centered, Lem did his best to keep himself still, not wanting to break his concentration with any unnecessary movement.

Deadlocked, the two stared into each other eyes, unwavering in their resolve and a ridiculous sight to anyone passing by. The dragon felt an itch in his chest and idly scratched it, but would not concede on such a simple challenge as a staring contest. Why, he had been practicing with himself in the mirror for nigh on 8 years. He had beaten himself a couple of times, too.

Lem couldn't believe the length of time with which the dragon continued to stare at him. Clearly the beast had some sort of experience in the matter. Though the lizard had been confident in his abilities, Lem was no longer sure he could best the larger reptile. As much as he wanted to win, he could feel his eyes itching in protest, drying and watering as they remained exposed to the soft breezes around them. Only lasting a few more moments, Lem finally felt his eye cave in and blink. It happened very quickly, but it was enough for the dragon to notice.

"Ha-ha! I win once again! Staring champion of the world" the dragon exclaimed, jumping back and dancing a jig on his hind legs. As he bounced around in circles in front of the bewildered lizard, his sheath flopped about of its own accord, pattering softly against his thighs under the loud booming of his steps.

Although Lem realized he'd just been talked to about staring, the dragon certainly wasn't making it any easier for him. He wasn't sure if the giant reptile was aware or whether he was doing it on purpose, but either way, the sight of the dragon's folded skin in-between his hind legs was making the lizard very aroused. Sitting on the bench with his legs folded, Lem did his best to hide his growing erection from the dragon.

"You're very good at that," said Lem, going back to his regular position. Gesturing towards the dragon's haunches, the lizard continued with a smirk on his face, saying, "But once again, it seems that I'm the one who gets rewarded with the opportunity to stare."

"Haha-oh?" The dragon stops mid-bound one leg raised into the air as he stood balanced on only one foot. "Ah-ah-ah, I said the winner gets to stare." He drops down onto all fours again, and sidles in next to him. "So close your eyes, little lizard, the rules are there so everyone can have fun."

"Um...alright," Lem said, closing his eyes. He didn't know what made him do it, but the dragon's enthusiasm was getting contagious, and the lizard was more than happy to go along with the larger creature's game.

The dragon paces back and forth in front of the blinded lizard, silently making silly faces and taunting the loser of their last game. It didn't take long for him to tire of such an activity, and a new idea suddenly struck his mind. "How about we play another game? If you win, you can open your eyes again. How about it, buddy ol' pal?"

Smirking, Lem kept his eyes shut tight and braced himself against the bench. He didn't know what the dragon had in mind, but he decided that it would probably be fun.

"Alright. What's the game?"

"Oh, goody goody!" the dragon exclaimed, prancing on his hind legs again while clapping his forepaws together. "I'm going to put three things in front of your pretty little snout. If you can guess what they are, then you can open your eyes again. Ready for the first thing?"

"Yes," Lem replied, tapping his claws against the bench in anticipation.

The dragon shuffles around the bench, and brings something near his snout. After a deep whiff, the lizard can feel its light, summery scent tingling in his nose. He feels a little tickle inside his nostrils, and a tiny sneeze builds and rapidly releases, causing the dragon to giggle. "So, what do you think it is?" he asked.

Wrinkling his nose, Lem says, "Um...a flower?"

"Hee, that's right!" the dragon exclaims, and tickles the soft petals against the lizard's snout. A moment later, he returns with another item. After taking a sniff, the lizard is surprised by the warm, delicious smell of baked goods. There is a hint of cinnamon and raw sugar just out of reach, and he could hear what sounded like a cart of some kind rolling down the path nearby. "So what's this one?"

"Mhmmmm.... a cinnamon bun," Lem said, sticking out his forked tongue to try and give it a lick.

"Good, good." the dragon chirred, tearing off a little piece and popping it into the lizard's mouth. The dragon shuffled again, and said "Okay...last one..."

The lizard took a deep whiff of the last object, and was taken aback as it hit his nose like a ton of bricks. It was warm and rich, but not in the same way the last one had been. It was earthy and muggy, encompassing him like a blanket of warm air. He decided idly that it wasn't enough to take one sniff, and took a second, just to be sure. Afterwards, Lem had a pretty good idea of what was in front of him, and it made him want to open his eyes more than ever. Keeping within the spirit of the game however, the lizard kept his eyelids squeezed shut.

"I believe that what is in front of me, is the very thing I've been forced to stare at ever since you arrived," Lem said, inhaling the scent once more. The urge to stick out his tongue once again was almost unbearable, but not until he was sure. "I'm going to guess that...it's your sheath? Maybe even a hint of your balls as well?"

"Heh heh," the dragon replied, and scuffled a bit more. A sudden, warm weight was dropped onto the lizard's face, loosely draping over his nostrils and laying limp all the way up and over his skull. The dragon shifted a little, and the bench gave a terrified creak in response. "Why don't you open your eyes and see for yourself."

Allowing himself to open his eyes, Lem found himself staring upwards at the massive underside of the dragon's hindquarters. The beast was standing over top of him with both of his front feet gripping the top of the bench behind his shoulders. The balls of the giant reptile rested on the end of his snout, while the folds of skin that made up the sheath were draped over the top of his head, squishing his fin over to the side. The bench groaned as the dragon adjusted his weight, dropping lower and pushing Lem down, humping lightly against his face. Moving his head backwards a bit, the lizard let the weight of the dragon's balls distribute closer to the front of his muzzle, allowing him to slide his tongue out of his mouth and give the scaled package a small lick.

The dragon cycled between giggles and growls as the little lizard finally took what he wanted from him. He was unsure if the old-looking bench would support his weight while he enjoyed the smaller reptile's oh-so voluntary ministrations. He had to admit, it had been a long time since any lips besides his own had touched those particular parts of his body, and he was very eager to see what other parts that lizard might rub himself against.

Adjusting his pointed snout to a better angle and lifting his arms, Lem reached upwards to rest each of his hands on the dragon's scaled flank while continuing to toy with the hefty set of testicles in front of him Pursing his lips together, the lizard would pause between his licks to delicately kiss the sizeable orbs, lightly sucking at them with the hopes of providing a good variety of stimulations. The taste of cinnamon bun quickly left his mouth, replaced by a dry, smoky-sweet taste that tickled the back of his throat. Lem didn't know what had gotten into him, but he found himself vigorously enjoying the pleased grunts the dragon made from above him. The lizard grinned as he witnessed the larger reptile's member begin to slowly poke itself out of the sheath above his forehead, the tapered tip just barely poking out of the folds of skin. Though he was enjoying himself immensely, the constant groaning of the bench gave him slight cause for worry, but only for an instant before he went back to concentrating on what he was doing.

"Mmmm, feels like you done this before," the dragon taunted in his sing-song manner. He gave his hips a wiggle, rubbing his supple skin back and forth over the lizard's small scales, giving him the most wonderful of tugging feelings as his skin caught in the tiny grooves between scales. He leaned forward a bit more, putting more weight onto his forelegs, and the bench. He really found the groaning of the bench to be quite arousing, almost like the bench was busy pleasuring him. Well, he was sure that the bench would have his fun soon enough.

Purring in response to the dragon's haunches moving above his head, Lem raised his head slightly, adding a small amount of pressure to the sheath to give the dragon added pleasure. At the same time, the lizard dragged his hands slowly across the giant reptile's lower belly, sliding them downwards across the smooth scales until he reached the testicles at his nose. Using one hand to cup the package as best he could, Lem walked his other hand down to the base of the dragon's tail, smiling when he saw the thick appendage lift upwards at his touch. Though he didn't fully insert anything just yet, the lizard felt along the base of his tail until the palm of his hand reach the smooth, puckered skin of the dragon's tail hole. Using his claws, the lizard tickled the opening, audibly giggling as the dragon flagged his tail and noticeably tensed as he was touched.

The dragon trilled as he felt his tail hole tickled by those tiny clawed digits. "Oh ho ho, you naughty, naughty lizard. I haven't had anyone there for ages." He groaned and stretched forward, flexing his tail high into the air, and groaned as his nethers burned with need. He wanted the lizard so bad, wanted him to take that pretty little snout and shove it right up his-the bench exploded beneath him, causing him to tumble forward unceremoniously onto the grass. Shards of wooden debris poked irritatingly into his hard underbelly plates, and somewhere beneath his legs he'd lost the lizard. "Lousy bench," he huffed.

Lem could barely breathe as the massive bulk of the dragon's hindquarters sandwiched him into the ground. Though he had just about been ready to move his mouth to the dragon's sheath, the vent was now completely squished into his face, the red tip of the penis pressing hard into the side of his cheek. The dragon's balls were matted against the crop of his neck and the top of his chest, expanding over his upper body and pressing heavily down upon him. No longer able to move his arms, Lem struggled underneath the larger reptile, trying to free himself from the intense smothering he was receiving. Luckily, none of the wooden boards from the bench had harmed him, but a few of them were digging painfully into his back, and the lizard wanted to be rid of them as soon as possible.

Kicking his legs feebly at the base of the dragon's tail, Lem did his best to call out, shouting, "Get off!" As loud as he could. Though he was sure the dragon should hear him, he wasn't sure how he would sound as the creature's sheath filled some of his mouth, muffling his speech.

The dragon rolled his hips back and forth across the ground, idly searching for the little lizard that was somewhere beneath him. He felt something writhe against the expanding tip of his cock, and then a warm, wet orifice slipped over his tapered tip. He could faintly hear mumbling from beneath him, but it sure sounded to him like the lizard was enjoying himself down there. After wriggling his hips again, he began to feel sharp little bench shards poking against the insides of his thighs, and with an expert deftness, flicked his tail tip down beneath himself to clear them away. He briefly brushed against the lizard down there, and gave his little head a pat of assurance before withdrawing and settling down again.

Lem only had a brief moment to quickly inhale as the dragon lifted up, patted him on the head, and then dropped his weight down once again. His protests were cut off by the reptile's sheath as it mashed into his muzzle one more time. With his mouth open, Lem was involuntarily undulating his tongue against the sensitive vent as he continued to complain, unable to voice more than a soft grumble as the dragon pressed his hips downwards, grinding them against the lizard's form in clear enjoyment. While this was happening, the dragon's penis was growing ever larger, swelling outwards and pressing its ample length onto Lem's forehead. The little air he managed to breathe whenever the dragon let up was filled with the heavy odour of reptilian musk, causing Lem to wrinkle his nose despite the pleasurable qualities it had. Manoeuvring his arms underneath the dragon's hindquarters with great difficulty, Lem began pushing upwards with all his strength, hoping to get the dragon's privates away from his face for the time being.

Grinding his hips down against the lizard, the dragon writhed in pleasure as his friend writhed against him. It was really remarkable how resilient the little guy was, smothered so thoroughly and yet not complaining one bit. That being said, the frantic pushing against his rear could be considered complaining. He briefly considered the fact that under all that meat of his, the little lizard may have nothing to breathe. Maybe he'd give him the benefit of the doubt, and take that as the truth. With a chuff of disappointment, the dragon sat up on his haunches, suddenly exposing the lizard's head and shoulders to the fresh afternoon air. Now in an upright position, his shaft jutted straight horizontal, and his balls rested over the lizard's chin, instead of over his eyes. "Terribly sorry. I guess I got a little carried away there. It was your present after all, for winning the game. I shouldn't force presents on you like that," the dragon looking down at the tiny lizard head poking out from under his groin. It really was quite comical to see, and he had to fight hard to surprise his rising giggles.

Taking in a few, desperate breaths, Lem gave a small swallow, clearing his throat and mouth of the dragon's powerful taste. Looking up, the lizard could barely see the other reptiles face, which clearly shone with a rather amused expression. Despite the distraction of the large, meaty shaft in front of his face, Lem felt he needed to express his dislike somehow. He was, after all, very small compared to his companion.

"I agree, Lem said, shifting under the dragon's junk, "you should be a little careful. You were smothering me down here!"

"Oh ho ho, yes..." the dragon said, gazing down at the man and drumming the fingers of his forepaws together." But you can't really say that you didn't like to under there, can you? That you didn't like me rubbing my big...warm...juicy sheath all over your little face." the dragon wriggled his hips to wave his flopping member back and forth as punctuation. "That you wouldn't like to go back down there again, hmm?"

"Well...yes I suppose I did..." Lem said, almost losing his train of thought as he watched the shaft wobble back and forth across his vision. The lizard once again, couldn't help but stare, especially now that the shaft was directly in front of his face. As the dragon's penis waved back and forth, it fanned some of his heavy musk directly into the lizards face, and Lem breathed in the scent with a pleasured sigh. From underneath the dragon, he felt himself grow hard, his own member pushing against the front of his jeans. Though the front of his pants remained underneath the heavy bulk of the larger reptile's hindquarters, Lem wasn't sure if the dragon could feel it or not. Pushing upwards with his hips, the small lizard put a smile on his face, making sure that his companion did.

"Ah ha!" The dragon exclaimed, feeling the tented denim prod at his tail hole. "I knew you couldn't resist my, ahem, weighty charms. Although we really must get you out of those clothes. It is awfully hard to do anything fun in them, and that's why I go au natural" the dragon said with a sensual smile, grinding his rump in circles against the lizard's bulge. With a grunt, the dragon rose and took a step back, watching the lizard closely. "I suppose this will be my reward for winning the staring contest. Now I get to stare...at...you!" the dragon said, and poked him in the chest playfully.

Lem coughed lightly as the large, scaled finger tapped him on his chest. It didn't hurt, but the dragon certainly was strong. Now that he was no longer being held down, the lizard stood up, letting out a sigh of relief as he pulled himself off of the debris from the bench. Brushing himself off and looking up at the dragon, he found himself grinning again as the giant reptile stood there, waiting expectantly for him to begin.

"Alright then dragon. I was waiting to see if you'd remember your little reward. These damn clothes were becoming a little constricting anyway." Taking a quick glance around to make sure nobody was coming, Lem began to remove his clothing, starting by pulling his shirt up and over his head. He wasn't sure why he would start looking for people now, after all he and the dragon had caused quite a scene just moments before with no forming crowd, but he couldn't help it. Once satisfied, Lem threw his shirt over to his right. Licking his lips in a small, lustful gesture, the lizard unbuttoned his jeans and gripped the waistline, slowly wiggling his hips to ease the denim downwards. The dragon visibly leaned forward in delight, his rigid member still bobbing with every small movement of his massive frame. When his pants were bundled at his feet, Lem reached his hand backwards, pulling his tail out of the opening at the back and taking a step forwards, kicking the pants away as he did. Standing as straight as he could, Lem put his hands up to his head, stretching his body and bending his hips slightly to the side in the best erotic display he could muster. His member poked about halfway out his light blue sheath, its red length glistening in the bright sunlight just over a pair of sizable balls of the same color. Whipping his tail over to the side, Lem slowly slid his hands down his body, smiling as he did.

"So, what do you think of your reward?"

The dragon's mouth was agape and his tongue lolled out to the side, panting breathily. His tail beat excitedly against the dirt with soft thumps, like a happy dog. His eyes were transfixed on the lizard's hips and sheath, and most importantly, his own cock was bobbing wildly in time with his rapid heartbeat.

"I...um..." the dragon gulped, suddenly thrown off his usual rhythm." I want to play another game. I hope you'd...like to, too." the dragon panted. "Oh my word. The name of the game is...oh my...reciprocity. You can do...whatever you like to me. Touch anything...lick anything...and, oh, insert anything anywhere else. But whatever you do to me...I get to do to...you..."

Lem practically jumped with excitement as the dragon finished speaking. His heart was jumping in his chest as well, and his penis slowly emerged from his sheath as the lizard became overwhelmed with a steady lust. The dragon had granted him permission to do just about anything he wanted, and he couldn't help but feel incredibly ecstatic at the thought of a larger, dominant reptile letting him take control. He didn't expect his display to be so effective, but clearly he was better at this then he thought.

"I think I'm going to...like that game very much," Lem cooed, walking forwards with a steady, purposeful swing of his hips. Stopping at the dragon's shoulder, Lem put his hand on the reptile's muscled flank, running his hand down the rough scales and grinning as the dragon shuddered under his touch. He felt the hot breath of the panting beast wash over him as he walked past, his eyes focusing on the pulsing member in-between the dragon's back legs. Wasting no time, Lem put one of his hands on the outside of the larger reptile's thigh, ducking underneath to let his muzzle hover directly in front of the bobbing shaft. The familiar musk assaulted his nose once again, and Lem couldn't help but shiver in delight. Lifting his free hand to cup the dragon's balls, the lizard exhaled forcefully onto the dragon's exposed flesh before sticking out his tongue, dragging his smooth, wet muscle over the very tip of the stiff rod.

"Oh, oh, oh" the dragon cooed, his whole body tensing under the smaller lizard's affections. The way his tongue swept by so gently, almost as if he'd imagined the touch in the first place, and yet so warm and loving that it made him tremble just thinking about the next stroke. There was no way the lizard hadn't done this before.

Slurping his tongue back into his mouth, Lem hummed as the dragon's taste tickled the end of his tongue. Smacking his lips together, the lizard decided right away that he wanted more. Narrowing his eyes, he opened his maw whipped out his tongue, coiling its length around the stiff pole before leaning forward, bringing as much of the penis into his mouth as he could. Not stopping until the tip hit the back of his throat, Lem immediately began tightening the grip of his tongue, squeezing the dragon's member while simultaneously bobbing his head, teasing the sensitive flesh with the inside of his mouth. Though Lem was definitely experienced in the matter, this was the first time he'd ever had such a large length deep inside his maw, and the sensations he felt were simply amazing. He could feel the immense maleness swell within his mouth, filling his entire maw with a rich, musky taste. Every time the member hit the back of his throat, he swallowed greedily, massaging the dragon's urethra with the back of his mouth. Taking his other hand off of the dragon's thigh, Lem reached backwards and found his companion's tail hole, tickling it once again as he sucked away.

"Wow," the dragon groaned, his neck going limp as he had trouble holding his heavy head up. He couldn't help but rest his forepaws against the back of the lizard's head, cradling it and idly playing with his cute little fin. "I just realized...I never got your name," he said, pushing gently against the lizard's head to encourage him on.

Unable to respond right away, Lem took a few more moments to continue mouthing the dragon's genitals. After a little while, Lem pulled back, letting the member slide out of his mouth with a wet slurping sound. A small amount of drool trailed from the lizard's lips to the end of the dragon's cock as he looked upwards at his companion with a grin, the large, scaled hands still covering the top of his head.

"It's Lem," the lizard said, giggling a little bit. "I guess we were a little too distracted in the beginning. Do you have a name?"

"You, my little rascal, can call me Shass," the dragon replied, leaning down to lick over the little lizard's head. "And you can call me that as loud and as raucously as you'd like."

"Hee hee, Shass huh?" Lem said, laughing as the dragon's tongue lapped the top of his head. "That's a nice name. I can't believe was got this far without even knowing each other's names! Are all dragons like this and their first date with someone?"

"Heh, it all depends on who you're with," he said, rubbing the back of the lizard's head affectionately. A large bead of pre suddenly formed at the end of his shaft, and he couldn't help but push his partner forward to streak the fragrant fluid across his cheek. "Some dragons would have been much further along than we are."

Wrinkling the side of his face, Lem turned his head sideways and lifted one of his clawed fingers up to his cheek, dabbing at the smeared liquid on his cheek. Opening his maw, he coiled his tongue around that same finger and stuck it in his mouth, sucking on it while staring the dragon directly in the eyes and giving him an amused smile.

Taking his finger out of his mouth with a small pop, Lem said, "Well then, it seems we have a lot of catching up to do...why don't you get on your back and we can start the first phase of this little game of yours?"

The dragon's grin spread wider, and after wrapping his forepaws around the Lem's middle, rolled onto his back and tossed the little lizard into the air. "Wee!" he squealed, watching the wingless reptile soar through the air and then land on his soft underbelly with a dull thud. His limbs were spread wide and his neck was held up, watching Lem expectantly with a full smile and an excited twinkle in his eyes.

Face-down on the dragon's belly, Lem put his hands down on the dragon's stomach, pushing himself up and shaking his head. He gave Shass a small glare, but his expression quickly changed to one of amusement when he noticed the dragon's happy expression. Forgetting what he was going to say, Lem crawled down his partner's body, feeling soft scales lightly bend with the small weight of his form. Stopping when he reached the dragon's spread hind legs, the lizard gripped the base of the shaft in front of him, eliciting a small grunt from his companion. Then, in an impressive demonstration of his own unique abilities, the lizard pushed off with his hind legs and did a cartwheel over the erect manhood, landing delicately on the base of Shass' tail with his feet, just below the his partner's tail hole.

The dragon laughed and clapped excitedly for the little lizard, but quickly settled down and wiggled his rump. Feeling his partner's rear wobble underneath him, Lem dropped down, straddling the dragon's tail with his blue legs. The giant reptile's scales were warm on the underside of his sac, and he couldn't help but give a low growl as he rubbed them forwards, shifting them up to the puckered anus at the tail's base. Lying down, Lem buried his face into the dragon's cock one last time, licking the red, pulsing flesh with his greedy, forked tongue. Using one hand to bring Shass' cock up to his mouth, the lizard reached down with his other and grabbed his own, lining up the tapered tip of his own rod with the dragon's entrance. Looking up at Shass as he pressed the head of his cock against his partner's tail hole, tensing his thighs against the dragon's tail yet not bringing his hips fully forward quite yet.

With a noisy slurping sound, Lem let the dragon's penis fall out of his mouth. Narrowing his eyes at his excited friend, the lizard whispered, "Do you want this?"

Wordlessly, the dragon nodded rapidly, tongue lolling again and breath coming in rapid pants like an excited dog. Smiling, Lem crawled over top of the dragon's anus, sitting straight up at the base of the large tail underneath him. Licking his lips and putting his free hand on his scaled, blue chest, the lizard slowly began to sit down, using his weight to push his length deep into the pink ring of flesh. Sliding the hand on his chest his body as he descended, Lem let out audible gasps of pleasure as the tail hole squeezed his invading member. Gritting his teeth, Lem let himself fall the rest of the way, shoving his entire cock deep within his partner in one, purposeful movement. Watching his companion, the lizard smiled through his heavy panting as Shass gritted his teeth and curled his toes, letting out a small huff between his clenched fangs as he was penetrated. Falling onto all fours, Lem gave the dragon's balls one more lick before he began humping against the giant, scaled hindquarters with all his might.

Inch after electrifying inch of Lem's member pressed deeper into Shass' passage, causing him to reconsider classifying him as "little lizard". He really was quite sizable, now that he was lodged in his anus. That being said, he had excellent control of his anal muscles as well, and could appear as tight as a virgin to almost any size. He growled and moaned through clenched jaws as Lem began to pull back again, letting his head fall flat over the footpath behind them. His eyelids fluttered with the constant burn of firing nerves in his bowels, and was eager to feel even more of it. He began to slide his hind legs apart and together, just enough to compress his tail hole from the sides, and provide that extra bit of stimulation to his partner.

Loudly gasping through an open maw, Lem thrust himself forward, barely able to muster a single thought as the tight ring of meat gripped his shaft. He had no idea that his companion would be so tight, but clearly the larger reptile knew how to use his body very well. As the giant hind legs of the dragon opened wide and squeezed inwards, the lizard could feel the tail hole clench around his dick, pressing in from both sides in perfect rhythm with their purposeful movements. Lying down low and lightly burying his face into the dragon's balls, Lem inhaled his partner's heavy musk, using the overpowering scent to stimulate him further. Pausing to grind his hips forcefully into Shass' ass, Lem gasped louder than he had before, feeling a small wave of pleasure build up in his loins.

"I think I'm gonna...gonna...cum," he grunted, struggling to speak clearly as he continued thrusting.

Shass' growl rose into something more of a rumbling roar as he rhythmically tensed his anal muscles around the throbbing shaft embedded in his body. Waves of pleasure blasted up through his body from his ass, jolting his own cock to jump along with his clenches. With the lizard's head in his sack, jostling his balls around with his thrusts, he felt his peak rolling forward like a wave. He stifled his roar, unwilling to disturb everyone else in the park with his mating call, and locked his pelvic muscles tight as his first orgasm of the day shot through his upright shaft like a geyser, raining down on his belly, the grass, and the little lizard tucked tight to his body.

Pounding away with excitement at his rising climax, Lem started to shake as he felt his massive companion cum underneath him. Warm torrents of viscous white fluid poured down onto his huddled blue form, coating him in a humid bath of musky semen. With his head on Shass' balls, Lem felt them clench up into the larger body, and with every audible throb of the beast's cock, his head was pushed up by the powerful expansion of the cum-delivering vein underneath it. As the tail hole clenched around his length in just the right spot, Lem arched his back and pushed his hips forward, grinding his hips into the dragon's rear and giving a small, shrill roar of his own. Seed jumped out his penis in waves as the lizard came, pumping thick ropes of spunk deep into the confines of the dragon's ass. Shuddering and tensing the muscles of his legs and arms, Lem twitched along in unison with the blissful form underneath, both riding out the throes of their pleasure as long as they possibly could.

When Shass felt his body unlock and flop flat against the ground, he let out a ragged sigh. It had been too long since his last encounter with another male, and he was grateful that there was still plenty of fun to be had. He lifted his head and couldn't help but chuckle at the spent lizard, using his balls for a pillow, his spent cock draped over the side of his head, and a blanket of fresh, warm cum oozing down his back. The dragon grunted as he reached down and picked Lem up, sliding his shrinking cock out of his ass and bringing him up to his chest. He lay the little male there and licked his own fluids from his body, his thick, warm tongue dragging in long strokes down the length of the reptile's back, and occasionally poking under his tail for the briefest of moments before running right back up again

Panting slowly as his pleasure faded away, Lem relaxed in the dragon's strong grip, letting Shass lick away the warm cum from his body. The moist tongue felt good as it slid along his sensitive skin, and the lizard was extremely grateful for the cleanup. Despite having just spilled his load, he couldn't but tense his thighs and wince in delight as the muscular appendage licked the underside of his thin tail. Lem hadn't had a partner to satisfy his need for a very long time, and though he was somewhat content from the passionate mating he just gave his larger companion, he believed himself more than willing to give it another go. After all, Shass still needed to take his turn. Lifting up his head with a renewed energy, Lem stuck out his tongue and gave the dragon a small lick on the tip of his nose as he finished up.

Shass chuckled as the little lizard licked his snout, and swiped his tongue all the way up his face in return. "I hope you enjoyed yourself," the dragon said softly. "Now, I know it's my turn, and I'm sure you're excited to play with me again, but we really shouldn't do it here. I'm a big boy, you know, and you could get hurt on the hard ground like this. My cave is better equip for our little game, if you'd like to fly there with me?"

Kicking his legs in midair as the dragon held him up, Lem smiled and nodded his head vigorously, his tiny fin bobbing up and down. "Yes Shass," he said excitedly, "I would love to go with you!" Though he was really looking forward to what Shass would do to him once they got there, part of him was also giddy about the possibility of flying with his new companion. The thought made him tingle with glee.

"Good, good. Well, I'm not sure if you've ever flown on a dragon before, but you can't ride on my back. Neither of us have a saddle...plus they're really itchy and we all hate them. There's nowhere to hold onto up top, and I don't want my new bestest friend to fall off my back and go splat. So, I've got two places where you can ride in comfort, and style," the dragon said, and placed the lizard on the ground before taking a few steps back onto the path. "Your first choice," he began. "Is in first-class." He opened his mouth wide, showing off his deep throat and soft, slick tongue. He closed his mouth and swallowed, letting Lem see his throat muscles undulate beneath his skin. He finished by patting his belly, just for good measure. "Very roomy seating. And then the second place you can travel is~ the baggage compartment!" he exclaimed, and whipped himself around to present his ass once again, waving it back and forth and winking his anus wide.

Letting his jaw drop, Lem let the reality of what the dragon was proposing sink in. A small trail of his cum leaked out of Shass' tail hole as it widened before his eyes, creating a small suctioning noise as it closed up tightly. Breathing excitedly, Lem felt himself growing hard despite his recent release at the possibility of either option. Though the lizard really wanted to do both, he knew he had to pick just one. Torn by indecision, Lem stared intently at the dragon's ass, remembering the tight ring of flesh that squeezed his member and wondering what it would be like to feel it over his entire body. Thinking of the other option however, the lizard shuddered as he recalled the soft, moist surface of his partner's tongue licking the semen from his skin. It wasn't an easy choice, but eventually Lem came to a decision.

"Well, seeing as how I'm already good friends with your, ahem...baggage compartment, why don't I travel first class?" Lem said, putting his hands on his hips. "After all, don't you think I'm worth it?"

"Hee hee. You have made the captain very happy. I'm sure he'd love to upgrade you," the dragon said, and lay down on his stomach facing the little lizard. He put his head on the ground and opened wide, once again showing off his cavernous maw. "Please board through the front of the aircraft and make your way down the aisle to your seat."

Stepping forward until he reached his companion's gaping mouth, Lem got down on all fours and began crawling into the fleshy interior. Though he had to lift his legs to make sure he didn't hurt himself on the lower fangs, the rest of his approach was quite simple. The massive jaws accepted his small form easily, and Lem giggled as the moist tongue squished under his weight, wetting his hands and legs with thick saliva. The air got much hotter as the lizard crawled into the middle of the dragon's mouth, and warm gusts of air washed over him as the dark throat in front of him pulsated with every exhale. Letting himself fall onto his stomach, Lem straddled the tongue with both of his legs, moaning as the spongy muscle immediately massaged his growing length. Looking back to the outside world, Lem saw his tail just barely sticking out from between the dragon's teeth. Giving the tongue a few quick humps, Lem excitedly said "Your passenger is ready to be seated captain! Just watch for his tail please."

Shass smiled and stood up slowly, keeping his jaw level as he rose. He was very glad that Lem had chosen to fly this way, as the lizard was surprisingly tasty. He reached out with his tongue and wrapped around the tip of the tail sticking from his lips like a piece of spaghetti, and then closed them slowly. He briefly squeezed Lem against his palate, taking the time to thoroughly search his passenger's cavities for dangerous materials with the tip of his tongue. Despite a sharp object between his legs that could be used as a small club or spear, Shass decided that his passenger would be allowed to board. He slowly tilted his head back, feeling the small body begin to slide down his tongue, until his head and shoulders slipped to the boundaries of his mouth. With one loud, powerful swallow, and the flick of his tongue, he launched the lizard down his throat, and let his squirming muscles take over from there.

The wet, squelching sound of undulating flesh filled Lem's head as he felt himself fall down the dragon's gullet. He could barely move as the tight esophagus squished his body tight, pushing him down into Shass' body. Though he was confined, Lem hummed blissfully and pressed his arms against the slick, warm walls, enjoying the feel of the soft tissue over his scaled skin as he was squeezed deeper. Even better was the feeling of the spongy tube pressing and rubbing against his erect cock as he slid down, causing the lizard to occasionally gasp as he felt a tinge of pleasure shoot through his groin. Eventually however, Lem felt himself leave the dragon's esophagus and enter a humid, moist sac, which expanded around his form eagerly. Finding lots of room to move, he curled up into comfortable position, closing his eyes and letting his friend know that he was ready for the journey ahead. Stretching out his hand, he rubbed the pulsing walls that cradled him delicately, stroking the moist flesh as bodily fluids coated his relaxed blue body. He didn't know how long they were going to fly together, but Lem didn't care: this is where he wanted to be.

"Attention passengers, this is your captain speaking," Shass said, leaning down to put his head near his slightly engorged stomach and negate some of the muffling his flesh would do to his speech. "Our destination is the scenic 'my cave', and should take us approximately thirty minutes. Sky conditions are clear, and no turbulence is expected. Please keep your seatbelts on during the flight, as the captain may decide to perform feats of aerial acrobatics at his leisure. In the event of an emergency, there is one exit located at the front, and one at the rear of the cabin. In the event of a bird entering the cabin, please direct him or her to the rear exit to get them swiftly on their way out. There will be no supplied snack during this flight. Peanuts make me gassy." When he was finished with his announcement, he straightened his neck and dropped his body into a crouch. His legs were taut and charged like loaded springs, ready to release at a moment's notice. His wings unfurled from his sides with a whoosh of air, the membranous material waving in the slight breeze before snapping taut. "Thank you for choosing Air Shass," he said, and leapt into the air, pushing his wings back in a mighty beat and throwing himself skyward.

Lem couldn't help chuckle as Shass finished speaking. The dragon certainly knew how to make him laugh. Feeling a slight drop, the lizard's breath caught in his throat as his companion launched himself into the air. The spacious stomach gurgled around him and a muffled sound of beating wings reached his ears as he turned over and laid facedown. Though he didn't want to become too spent before he reached the dragon's cave, Lem figured there was no harm in having a little fun on the way there. Sticking out his tongue, he licked the walls of Shass stomach, giggling at the muscled flesh twitched in response. Pushing down with his hips and grinding his member into moist folds, Lem continued to lick and hump against his dark prison, loving every second of his entrapment. It was going to be a fun flight.

Shass smiled as he felt the little lizard shifting inside him. Just as before, he hadn't had anything alive in his stomach for quite some time, and he'd forgotten how good it felt. He lazily banked off to the right, over the park, and towards two distant mountains that flanked the edge of the city. The sky was clear, the wind was gentle, and even with a passenger it was an easy flight. With a little snicker despite himself, Shass decided to enjoy the time he had to enjoy the weight in his stomach. With a few powerful flaps, he built up speed, shooting across the sky. As he reached the end of his last stroke, he pumped his wings down and rose, going straight up, then upside down, and then back down, completing a massive aerial loop. He could feel the little lizard bouncing against his insides, making him groan and chuckle.

Wrenched out of his playful thrusting, Lem's eyes widened in surprise as his center of gravity shifted. Slamming upwards into the top of Shass' stomach, the lizard grunted and pressed into the upper folds of flesh momentarily before tumbling down the sides and back to the center. The soft walls expanded to accept his rolling body wherever he landed. He recognized the playful acrobatics of his companion and he couldn't help but laugh in delight as he tumbled across the cavernous belly. When the movement finally stopped, Lem lay on his back in the middle of the dragon's stomach, his limbs sprawled awkwardly to the side and his tail curled up underneath him. Smiling, Lem curled up into a more comfortable position, grabbing his tail and pulling it out from underneath himself. Punching the encompassing flesh lightly, the lizard shouted in an amused tone, "Hey, take it easy out there!"

Shass laughed aloud, unable to hear more than muffled sounds from his gut over the wind and beating of his wings. Their flight continued in a relatively mundane fashion, the dragon choosing to forgo any more acrobatics in fear of tiring out his partner too much before the main event. The two mountains soon loomed high above them, casting long shadows down the valley as their peaks blocked the sun. Shass manoeuvred himself along the mountain wall until he came across a wide ledge in front of a deep cave. He tilted up and beat against his momentum, coming into a hover above the platform and slowly lowering himself down onto its well-trodden surface. With a sigh of relief, he stepped inside, torches still blazing from when he had left. He headed straight down the main chamber, all the way to the back, where a mound of huge pillows served as his bed. He stepped onto it and half sat, leaving his ass hanging just above the soft surface. He could feel the lump in his stomach slide downward, but he was going to need a little bit of help. "We have arrived at our destination," Shass said. "All passengers please make their way to the rear of the aircraft to disembark. Thank you for choosing Air Shass, and we hope you fly again with us soon."

Lem raised his scaled brows as the dragon finished speaking. Once again, the small lizard found himself grinning in excitement in anticipation of what was to come. Following the orders of his captain, he shifted onto all fours and began crawling his way over to the back of Shass' stomach. Feeling his way around in the hot space, Lem stopped when he felt his hand touch a soft, yet large puckered opening. As his hand brushing over it, the entrance expanded slightly, making a light, squishy suctioning noise as it pulled Lem's hand in, swallowing his arm up to his elbow. Understanding that he was now in the beginning stages of getting off his flight, he brought his other arm forward, inserting it into the opening as well. A bumpy tube of moist tissue squeezed and contracted around his arms, yanking the lizard forwards. Lem closed his eyes as his head was pulled inwards, the ring of flesh expanding around his upper body and undulating around him as it greedily accepted his succulent form. As the rest of his body was tugged inwards, there was nothing Lem could do but keep his eyes shut and wait for the muscular digestive tract to squeeze him to the outside world.

Shass groaned and grunted, eyes squeezed shut as he flexed and clenched the lizard along his twisting intestines. It would normally take hours for something to pass through there, so he had to put in a little effort to speed the process up. His small intestine was the hardest part, worming the slim body through a tightly-packed bundle of twisty-turny tubes, but soon he felt a sphincter open up and drop the lizard into his colon. There, it was an entirely different story. His muscles moved the body along at a fine pace, leaving Shass free to enjoy the body wriggling inside him. Unlike his small intestine, everything the lizard touched in his large intestine sent shivers of pleasure up his spine. He knew something bigger was coming, too, as the lizard neared his rectum, and his prostate.

Completely disoriented, Lem had no idea where he was in dragon's body as he felt himself pass through an endless series of twisting tubes. Finding himself in a slightly larger space however, the lizard felt the massive body shift around him followed by a deep, muffled grunt from the outside. Figuring that he was close to the end, Lem eased himself along the slimy passage, wiggling his body and shifting in hopes that his movements would provide some sort of stimulation to his partner. As he went further along, the flesh around his body got tighter, squeezing him together in the narrowest tube Lem had experienced yet. Spotting a small opening that seemed to lead downwards to a soft, white expanse of pillows, the lizard gritted his teeth and moved his body, doing his best to assist the dragon's efforts.

With a loud groan, Shass' anus opened wide to squeeze the lizard out, molding around the curves of his head as it pushed through. With another grunt, the shoulders passed as well, and it only got better from there. He moaned and groaned as the rest of the lizard slipped free of his clenching bowels, sending jolts through his body that kept his cock hard and jumping. When he felt Lem's knees were about to leave, he crouched down further, and with one last push deposited the squirming lizard onto his bed. He kept himself in that position for a moment longer, letting the little lizard gaze up into his gaping anus, showing off just how wide it had to be to allow his whole body to pass through.

Taking in deep breaths of fresh air, Lem stared in amazement as the widened tail hole slowly shrunk before his eyes, granting him a good view of the pink, shadowed interior before it closed to its original size. He had no idea how such an opening could've felt so tight thirty minutes before, but it was clear to him that dragon had very, very good control. Taking a quick glace around, the lizard suddenly realized that he was quite dizzy, as his vision was slightly blurry: an unfortunate after-effect of passing through a dragon's bowels that quickly. He wobbled on the comfy bed as he tried to stand up, only to bump his head on the underside of Shass' tail and fall right back down. Shaking his head and blinking a few times, Lem coughed and looked down at himself, noticing for the first time how coated he was in bodily fluids. "I think I need a bath," Lem said in a hazy drone, "and also, I might've made your bed a little messy."

"Oh, don't worry about that," Shass said, turning around to face the little lizard once again. "The bed is about to get a lot messier. If I am not mistaken, it's my turn to play our little game."

Slowly regaining his former consciousness, Lem moved himself into a kneeling position on the bed, staring up and smiling at the larger reptile. "Hee hee, I guess you're right. How do you want m-me...or what do you want me t-to do?" He asked, twitching his tail and stuttering as a small wave of excitement surged within him.

"Just lie down on your back and get comfortable, little lizard. I'll do the rest," Shass said with a grin. It took a moment for Lem to roll onto his back and wriggle down into the cushions, but when he was finally settled, the dragon went to work. He stalked forward slowly, in a hunting stance, until his head hung over the reptile's body. He used the tip of his snout to nudge his legs apart, giving him easy access to the taut balls and sheath of the lizard. His tongue slithered from his lips, snaking back and forth seductively before pressing flat against Lem's ass. He drenched the whole thing, cheeks and all, before sliding his thick tongue up to encase his balls and engorged, tasty sheath

Moaning with delight, Lem curled his toes and lifted his legs skyward as Shass' tongue pressed at his loins. Gripping the cushions underneath him with both hands, the lizard closed his eyes and let the dragon take control, keeping his body as still as he could. The wet muscle cupped his scaled testicles, delicately teasing them and coating them in warmth. A small gasp escaped Lem as the tongue moved up to his sheath, licking at the sensitive vent with a greedy lust. He couldn't help but hump upwards and arch his back slightly as the moist appendage rubbed at his opening, easing his slowly hardening penis out of its folds once again. The light tickle of saliva dripped down Lem's ass, pooling at the base of his rump and wetting his tail hole. Holding his hindquarters higher, Lem practically whined in bliss, urging the beast to continue.

The dragon chuckled and brought the lizard's groin between his lips, softly sucking on his shaft and balls while breathing in his gentler male musk. He would be sure to cover that completely before he was through. He pulled a final, long draw on the lizard before pulling off his cock with a loud slurp and moving back down to his exposed rear. Nudging at the ring of muscle with his snout, he took in some of the richer musk from here before slurping at it with his tongue, picking up all of the lizard's flavours. He began along the outside of the pucker, circling slowly around its rim with only the tip of his organ, before slowly increasing in speed and pressure as he made his way towards the center. When he finally stopped circling and felt the muscles clenching before him, the flesh gave way, and the first two inches of his tongue sunk into the tight flesh.

Almost ripping the bed underneath him, Lem tensed his entire body and let out a loud gasp followed by a long, drawn out growl as the large spear of muscles penetrated his tail hole. Though the dragon had taken his time easing his tongue in, Lem was still unprepared for the jolt of pleasure that shot through his waist and up his spine as the length plunged deep into his entrance. Resting his legs for a moment on the bed before hoisting them up once again, the lizard clenched against the invading spear of flesh, mewling in bliss as it undulated around his insides, licking at the walls of his tight pucker. His now fully erect penis jumped with each inward push of the moist muscle. Warmth flooded into him as draconic saliva coated his passage, the wet tongue making audible squelching noises as it pushed itself inwards before slowly sliding its way back out. Unable to control himself in his pleasure, Lem pushed his legs together, squeezing the dragon's large snout from both sides with inside of his shins as Shass continued his lustful licking.

The dragon moaned as the muscular tunnel gripped his tongue, trying desperately to hold him inside. He slobbered some more, squirting more thick saliva into the hole to lubricate his coming cock. He could lube up his partner as much as he wanted, but with a tunnel this tight, he wouldn't be able to help the twinges of pain that the little lizard was sure to experience. He pulled his tongue out slowly, feeling the muscles slam shut behind him, until his tip was in the open air again. He placed a final, wet lick along Lem's crack and then pulled himself upright, before stepping over the little body. His great shadow covered the little lizard, and he flopped his own fully erect shaft down on top of the lizard's, completely dwarfing it in length and girth. He gave a gentle hump over his stomach and chest, nearly bumping the lizard's chin at the end of his thrust. "Are you ready, little one?" Shass asked, curling his head down to lick the back of his head reassuringly.

An overwhelming musk dominated Lem's nose as the hefty length draped itself over his belly. The lizard could feel the weight of the impressive penis against his own, pressing his sensitive member up against his body. The dragon's cock was intimidating to be sure, and Lem was somewhat nervous of the impending penetration, but he was sure he could take it. After all, what kind of person would he be if he didn't hold up his end of the game? Bending forwards, Lem opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, stretching it towards the tip of Shass' shaft and giving the sizable urethra a playful lick. "I'm ready, Lem purred, opening his legs a little more and pushing his tail into the bed in anticipation." Take me."

Shass smiled and drew his shaft back over Lem's body, rubbing his musk deep into his scales. When the tip of his member rolled over Lem's pelvis and sunk down his slick ass, he wasted no time in lining the thick tip up with his desired hole. Even with a tapered head, it was going to be a tight squeeze. He moved one forepaw down, wrapping it firmly around Lem's left shoulder as he began to apply pressure. At first, he couldn't get it to budge, the tension on the hole too great, but with a little jittering, and a quick, forceful push, his head popped inside. He stopped there, with only the first inch inside, while he waited for his struggling partner to relax. He tried to make calming shushing sounds in his ears, and kept licking around his head and neck, but it was up to the lizard now to decide if he could continue on.

Involuntarily gritting his teeth and wheezing, Lem tensed as the giant member finally popped itself into his ass, spreading him wider than he thought possible. He was grateful for the sensuous treatment his partner was giving him, and the lizard felt himself relax slightly under the soothing noises and tender licking he was receiving. There was only a slight pain, but it was dwarfed by an astounding wave of pleasure that pulsed through his shivering form, all the way from his fin to the tip of his thin, blue tail. Licking the dragon back as the large reptile moved in close, the lizard readjusted himself on the bed, holding his legs up and putting his feet on the dragon's underbelly for support. Flagging his tail, he squeezed his tail hole around the head of the dragon's cock, doing his best to coax the length slowly deeper. In-between his heavy gasps, Lem managed to breathe, "Keep...ugh, going."

"Remember. It's okay to tell me to slow down or stop," Shass said calmly, the seriousness of it almost unbecoming of him. But the lizard had insisted, and he would deliver. He began to push again, setting his jaw and groaning as his member began to slide deeper and deeper, inch by slow-moving inch. The lizard writhed beneath him in a cacophony of pleasure and pain, and he tried to stay as steady as he could for his partner's comfort. After what felt like an eternity of blissful, electric contact, the dragon's shaft was halfway in, the first foot all the way into the lizard's body. He was remarkably stretchy inside, and hoped dearly that his friend was enjoying it as much as he was. As the tight muscles spasmed madly, his cock was massaged in ways he'd never felt before, so tight it felt like the anal muscles were trying to flatten his cock completely. He left it there for a long moment, letting him adjust once again, before pulling back until only the very tip of his head kept the tight hole open. He pushed back in with a groan, his shaft sliding much more easily than the first time, until he hit that first foot once again, before pulling back and establishing a slow, steady rhythm

Lem's tongue was now lolling out of his mouth as the lizard panted heavily, whining and gasping in-between breaths as the supple shaft slid in and out of him in a slow, practiced rhythm. He'd heard Shass' reassurance but right now, stopping was the last thing he wanted his partner to do. Though the dragon's penis was almost more than he could take, the small lizard pushed his hurt to the back of his mind, focusing instead on the spasms of pleasure in his tail hole as the ribbed length powerfully rubbed against his expanded walls. Shass' saliva made the ordeal much more bearable, easing giant member along and moistening its entire length. Opening his eyes to take a quick glance at his lover's form, Lem smiled through his wincing as he saw the massive hindquarters rocking in front of him, descending with repeated, delicate precision. Shutting his eyes again, he listened to the rough breathing of his companion, grunting as a soft rumble of pleasure escaped the larger reptile's throat. Continuing to voice his growing pleasure, Lem clenched one more time and held onto the bed tightly, shuddering as he did his best to carry the dragon to his climax.

Feeling that the lizard beneath him was now taking his shaft relatively easily, Shass began to decrease his restraint. His thrusts would now reach deeper, untouched areas of the lizard's ass, and spread what was already open to new levels. Every thrust bottomed out an eighth of an inch deeper, and as his thrusts increased in speed, he felt more and more of his shaft being hugged by the warm, wet walls. Pre was leaking out of his shaft profusely now, only making the process easier as his natural lubricant spread throughout the lizard's bowels. Shass shut his eyes and growled as his shaft seemed to burn with erotic fire, and he kept thrusting harder and harder, letting himself slip into a more feral mindset, until he felt something amazing. His balls slapped against the bottom of the lizard's tail. He stopped in his tracks and his eyes popped open. To his great delight, his shaft was entirely buried inside the lizard. All two feet of thick, virile dragon cock, being squeezed and massaged by Lem's tight body. The edge of his peeled back sheath rubbed against the outside of the reptile's hole, and he could see the tip of his cock showing as a bulge in Lem's stomach. He gave a grind against the hilted lizard, and watched the bulge rock forward and back. "Good boy," he said, and licked Lem's cheek affectionately.

Opening his eyes as the wet tongue left the side of his face, Lem looked down to see what the dragon was talking about. The lizard widened his eyes in surprise as he saw Shass' hindquarters fully pressed up against his own, the massive, scaled balls squishing into the underside of his tail and the bed as the full length of cock pulsed within him. Astonishingly, the lizard no longer seemed to feel any pain either. Whether through his own force of will or his lizard body expanding to accept the intruding rod Lem didn't know, but he was immensely pleased with himself for achieving such a feat. Still breathing heavily, Lem reached down to touch the small bulge in his stomach, grinning wickedly as he pushed down on it and wiggled his hips. Shass groaned as he moved, shuddering over top of him in wake of the lizard's unexpected enthusiasm. "It seems I am a 'good boy,'" Lem grunted, forcing himself to speak roughly through his added stimulations. "Now why don't you hurry up and claim your half of this game dragon?"

"Hey, don't rush me," the dragon growled, grinding up against him again. "Unless you don't want to walk for the next few days?"

Exhaling as Shass pushed into him, Lem stopped his movements and remained perfectly still. After a few moments, the lizard looked upwards and taped the hard scales on the dragon's forearm with one of his tiny claws. With the top of his head pressing his fin into the soft cushions, Lem turned his head on a slight angle, giving the dragon the best expression of loving, cute eyes he could muster. "I'm sorry...pleeeease?" He said, drawing out the last syllable by baring his pointed fangs in a smile.

A stupid grin crossed Shass' snout as he looked down at the pleading lizard. He looked so silly, with puppy-dog eyes and a cock shoved deep into his body. The dragon chuckled, and licked Lem's forehead affectionately. "Aww, I can't ignore a face like that," he said. He moved his other paw down from the pillows and planted it over the reptile's right shoulder, now keeping the lizard completely pinned beneath his forepaws. With all that weight pressing him down into the bedding, there was nowhere for him to slide as Shass pulled back and slammed himself all the way back in. He started off slow again, only doing one thrust every few second so Lem could get used to his force. It didn't take long, however, for his more feral side to kick in again, and he was soon rutting the little lizard like a true female. His cock pounded away at his little body, pushing him to the very limits of sexual domination, but rewarding him with pleasure unmatched by any smaller creature. Plus, he didn't feel too bad about it either. He was beginning to feel his balls tighten as they slammed against Lem's undertail, and a deep growl began to roll from his chest, the first audible sign of his impending climax.

With every forwards thrust of the dragon's hips, Lem felt himself sink into the comfortable bedding, the giant hindquarters pushing him into the mattress with no mercy. Crying out as the large penis began sliding in and out of him again, the lizard spread his legs as wide as they would go opening himself up to grant his partner better access. Flagging his tail, which hit the cushions with repeated, soft thumps, Lem did his best to contract his opening around the invading member, squeezing as hard as he could every time it buried itself into his rear. The soft rumbling from the beast above him gave way to more savage, primal grunts as Shass lost himself in an animalistic urge to mate. Stretched wide, Lem felt his climax slowly rising, the rigid, bumpy flesh rubbing along his rear adding to his climbing pleasure with each forceful movement. Soon, Lem began growling and whining along with his companion, joining the dragon in an urgent need for release. The strong, musky smell of sex reached the lizard's nose as he gritted his teeth, causing him wrinkle his nose against the overwhelming scent. Feeling his cock jump with every forward thrust of the giant reptile, Lem shuddered and gripped the large, scaled forepaws holding him down with all his might. It wouldn't be long now.

Shass could feel it. The wave was on its way, and it was only a matter of time before it broke. He slammed himself in and out of the little lizard, his comfort and well-being far overshadowed by his feral desire to mate. As far as his subconscious was concerned, Lem was a beta male, who was only there to submit and be marked by him. And he was going to be marked, all right. When Shass was done with him, he'd reek of his musk for days. That little lizard would walk down the street, shaft swelling from only the scent of dominant male that wafted from his body. Others would smell it, too, and know that the reptile was all his. Just the thought of it brought his rocking balls up tight to his body, and his growl rose in intensity. "Are you ready, little lizard?" he grunted in Lem's ear, not slowing down for a second.

Unable to reply immediately as wave after wave of pleasure shot up through his body, Lem grimaced held on tightly, crying out in delight as the dragon picked up his pace. There was something... dominating in the larger reptile's tone that made him shiver in ecstasy. His partner's previous concern had been replaced with a lustful ferocity, the true attitude of a powerful male taking what was his. Lem practically shrilled in delight as the dragon ground his hips downwards for a moment before pulling back and thrusting into him again. Lem could tell that his date wanted more than ever to surge forward into his impending climax, effectively marking him as his own. As the stiff flesh pounded into him, massaging the depths of his body, Lem knew that he wanted it too. Feeling his balls clench up in-between his legs, Lem pushed back against the dragon's hips as best as he could, grasping the forearms of the large beast rutting him as he finally managed to cry, "Yes...Ah! Yes...cum inside me Shass! Fill me with your seed!"

The dragon growl grew in response to his partner's plea. This was it. His partner was about to become his mate. He threw his hips forward as hard as he could, slamming his burning cock in and out, back and forth, as his muscles began to clench and spasm. His tail went rigid behind him, and that feeling of complete spastic euphoria continued all the way up his spine. His swinging testicles pulled up taut to his sack, and he felt the wash of fluid surging forward within him. His weight pressed down harder on Lem's shoulders, practically burying the lizard in the bedding as Shass pounded out his last few thrusts. Gliding in and out effortlessly, with sparks of electric pleasure arcing across his sensitive shaft, he finally raised his head to the ceiling and opened his mouth. What came out of it was a roar of such complete dominance that the animals for miles scattered with fear. And after that, the dam broke. Wave after wave of thick, creamy semen flowed out of his cock and into the little lizard, filling him up with the sweet fluid. The dragon was nothing less than virile, and even after ten spurts, his pressure was still strong. He began to feel the thick, warm liquid backing up against his cock, and he knew he had no choice if he didn't want the lizard to swell up like a balloon. With one clean motion, he tugged his cock free and brought it up, his next shots drenching the lizard's face and chest. It felt like his orgasm would never end, with months of pent-up seed finally releasing in one, glorious moment. But everything good has to come to an end, and two minutes after it began, Shass' cock dripped its last drop onto Lem's coated stomach.

Arching his back and screeching in ultimate bliss, Lem involuntarily clenched as he was pushed heavily into the bed, the weight of the dragon's rear dropping down and shaking over top of him as his partner let out an earth-shattering roar. Thick, white spunk blasted deep within him, coating his anal passage with seed as the dragon momentarily hilted within him, pushing his throbbing length into his tail hole as far as it would go. The lizard's insides warmed as the viscous fluid swelled his little body, and just as he gritted his teeth in slight pain, the dragon pulled out of him, thankfully sensing that his load was too much for Lem to handle. With nothing to hold it back, the dragon's semen flooded out of Lem's tail hole in a torrent, rushing out onto the bed before his gaping anus closed up once again, slowing the flow to a steady trickle. As Shass dropped his pulsing meat onto Lem's chest, the little reptile closed his eyes, letting the dragon coat his body with fluids once again. Breathing in, Lem inhaled the powerful, dry, salty musk that overwhelmed his senses, filling his nose and his entire mouth. Sticking out his tongue, the blue reptile licked up some of the cum coating his chest, swallowing the warm liquid with a small gulp. As the slick member covering his chest weakened, Lem pushed his own erect shaft into its underside, humping upwards and rubbing himself over the moist flesh. The semen covering his body and the dragon's penis coated his shaft as Lem pushed himself into Shass' maleness, making wet noises as the lizard intensely stimulated himself. With one, punctuated thrust upwards, he ground his hips into the underside of the massive cock, letting out an exasperated cry and opening his blue thighs wide as he had an orgasm of his own. Ropes of semen shot out of his pointed tip, kicking up into the bottom of the dragon's shaft and adding to the potent mixture already pooling on Lem's chest. Squinting and twisting his face in a mask of ecstasy, Lem pulsed his body and flagged his tail in time with his ejaculation, riding out the spikes of pleasure that shot through him with unparalleled passion.

Shass simply stood there and huffed for a moment, his body just beginning to loosen after the throes of orgasm began to fade. He looked between his legs and huffed out a chuckle as he saw the little lizard, once sparkling blue now painted white. His legs felt weak, unable to hold all of his weight, so he gave them a break and collapsed onto his belly. He rolled to the side, barely avoiding crushing Lem and instead trapping his little mate against his side, pinned in in the crook of his foreleg. Though it felt sticky to have the cum-soaked lizard pressed tight to him, he was far too tired to get up now, and there was no way he had enough energy to fly him down to the river to bathe. No, he'd just have to sleep like that. And besides, it would be funny to see the cum harden, and to have the little lizard stuck to him for the day.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Lem smiled as he felt his orgasm come to a close. He only had moments to relax however, before Shass dropped downwards, narrowly missing the little lizard as his massive bulk collapsed over to the side, pulling Lem over with him. Struggling under the weight of the dragon's paw, Lem squirmed within the rough grip, moving his cum-covered body against the scaled chest of his partner. Unable to move, Lem could already feel the white, musky semen gaining in viscosity as he pushed at the beast's paw, trying his best to pull himself out of the pool of spunk sinking into the bed underneath him. Then, as Shass began to calmly breathe in a content rumble, Lem began to struggle in a renewed ferocity. "Oh no Shass, You are NOT sleeping with me like this! Let me up now! I need a bath! Come on!"

With a content sigh, Shass shuffled down further into his soft, warm pillows. This has been a good day, and he was eager to rest and recharge for tomorrow, when he may be able to have some more fun with his brand new mate. Pulling the lovable little lizard closer to his chest, hugging him close like a child would their stuffed animal, Shass gave one last rumble of pleasure before drifting off to sleep.