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"So there you have it," a young female reporter said with confidence as she looked down the barrel of an expensive, heavy camera that filmed her every movement and every word from atop the well-toned cameraman's shoulder, "A friendship that has transcended even the bounds of species. This is Kaytlyn Blanc, Tropic Eye News."

"And that's a wrap," said the muscular cameraman as he fiddled with the small dials alongside the camera and stopped recording, "That was a good shoot, you can't ask for much better than that!"

"Yeah, that was pretty nice alright, you didn't even seemed fazed by him," a younger, women piped up. The reported turned to the younger woman and looked over her slender figure. She was of average height with slightly tanned skin, chocolate-colored hair and brown eyes and wore a low-cut emerald-green dress that ran to her ankles and showed off her plump, young breasts. Continuing, she added, "which is more than I can say for some." She finished with a grin and a cheerful laugh as she looked towards the cameraman who, feigning distress, rebutted, "H-Hey, what's with that? Just cause I'm not a fan of lizards. I mean they're just... not my thing is all!" The two women giggled lightly as the cameraman puffed out his chest in false bravado before exhaling loudly and looking defeated.

Grabbing his camera and bag, the cameraman turned back to the pair and said in a surprisingly cheerful tone, "Anyway, I'm going to go back to the hotel to finish off the editing for this so we can have it ready by tomorrow. Are you going to come?"

"No thanks, I'm going to stay here and hang about for a while," she said, shaking her head politely, "If that's alright with you Alison." The younger women, Alison Grayson, nodded silently as the cameraman gave a nonchalant shrug and mumbled what sounded like 'Okay, see you later' before he walked out the sliding glass door and disappeared around the side of the solid, red brick wall.

Once both women were sure he was gone, Kaytlyn said - or more, yelled - in a much more energetic and cheerful tone, "So come on, how did you meet this awesome lizard! I mean there must be some super awesome story right! You're rich I guess so maybe you had him trained as well, or..." Kaytlyn stopped abruptly as she saw Alison trying to get her to calm down and speak more slowly. "Sorry about that," she said in a much more relaxed tone, "I just find reptiles so cool. I mean, how did you tame a komodo dragon?"

"I did not tame him," Alison said in a low and calm voice, barely above a whisper, "And while it may be true that I've enough money to be rich for the rest of my life, I would never ever consider forcing a loyal reptile out of its home to make it perform tricks."

Finishing, Alison looked up an saw the other woman staring at her; her eyes a mixture of relief and curiosity. Both looked at each other hesitantly for a few moments, an awkward silence falling over the pair, before Kaytlyn adverted her gaze to the large komodo dragon sleeping on the couch across from them. Her eyes went wide as she exclaimed in a half excited half scared tone, "Wait, so then he's wild?" Seeing Alison nod slowly, she added, "Awesome! But that means you really do have to tell me how you met him. Please!"

Feeling the tension diffuse around the potentially frightening scenario, not may people were quite as excited when they found out he was 'untamed' - most fleeing at the mere mention, Alison smiled happily and simply replied, "Okay. But you might have to bare with me, it's a long story." Reclining back into the surprisingly comfortable cane-weave chair that was set up next to Alison, Kaytlyn nodded in agreement and resigned herself to silence as Alison cleared her throat and started.

"Well, it all started about a year ago when I heard some noises coming from outside, on my patio," she started, rubbing her forehead lightly as she tried to recall every intricate detail, "At first I didn't really know what it was, so I got curious and decided to take a look outside. When I got outside, however, I found myself staring down at a komodo dragon. At first I was amazed that one had come this close to my home, but I was also really worried because I knew they could be dangerous and I just froze on the spot."

Alison looked up and saw Kaytlyn lean in closer, obviously enthralled by the story that was starting to unfold, "I think we both scared each other though, because neither of us moved for ages. Eventually though I regained my senses and ran back inside to observe it through the window. It was only then that I realized how sickly he seemed. He looked really sluggish and you could see his bones through his skin, and then of course there's the fact that he didn't even try to chase me, he only grabbed some scraps of meat and dashed off out of sight."

"The poor darling," Kaytlyn muttered as she looked over at the now healthy, snoozing komodo that lazily slept across from her.

Turning back to face her, Kaytlyn nodded as Alison continued, "Although I was worried about him, I was also worried about myself so I locked the doors and slept very lightly that night, trying to listen in case he came back." Blushing as she realized how silly she sounded, she pushed on, "Anyway, I came out the next day to look for him, but he'd left without a trace. I thought it was weird, but I pushed it aside and went about my business as normal. Or at least I did until I heard some rattling coming from outside during the night."

Pausing momentarily to catch her breath, she started again, "It was a little surprising for me, but I was more prepared this time and already had some old meat defrosted just in case he came back; I was really hoping he would. Once I was fairly sure it was the same komodo, and that he wasn't going to try and rush me, I stood right back and sort of threw the meat beside him before I hid back inside. Just in case."

"He obviously ate it then," Kaytlyn stated in a questioning tone.

Nodding quickly, Alison replied, "Yeah, although he did seem really suspicious of it at first, but I guess hunger got the better of him. The next thing I knew, he had grabbed the meat and disappeared into the darkness again. I was just hoping that I'd at least helped the poor thing survive at least one more day." She looked forlornly at the komodo sitting across from them before she continued in her normal happy tone, "Anyway, I rested a little better that night and didn't really worry too much about locking everything up. Wouldn't have made much difference I suppose. How do you lock out a lizard that large?"

Both women giggled softly at the remark as they realized how ineffective a wooden door would be against a komodo dragon. "After that he sort of disappeared for a few days until I heard some sort of scuffling outside, although it sounded more like he was walking around than actually raiding the bin," she said curiously, "Seeing how he'd come back I figured I might as well help him out, so I warmed some more meat and tossed it out to him like before, even going back behind the door. But this time he just scooped it up and ate in front of me, like he didn't even care that I was there."

"He ate in front of you," Kaytlyn exclaimed in a surprised tone.

"Yeah, I know. I was really surprised too," Alison replied as she saw Kaytlyn settle herself back into her chair; trying to contain the excitement bubbling underneath, "But wait, it gets even better. While he was snacking I decided to look over him to see if he was getting any better, or at least for anything to identify him by, when I saw the scar that ran behind his eye and down his cheek. It was only when I looked back near his eye that I realized he had finished the fairly large potion of meat and was actually staring back at me."

Kaytlyn stared on, her mouth agape as she waited to hear what happened next. "My natural reaction was to run away screaming and hope that he didn't come after me," she admitted sheepishly, rubbing her neck and looking down, "But when I finally regained the ability to move, I saw him just casually turn around and leave, completely unconcerned about me and completely unafraid. I was, however, a little shaken and couldn't really understand what had happened, after all everyone I talked to said that they'd chase you if you got too close, but he seemed just fine, very relaxed."

"Are you serious? He just casually left," Kaytlyn excitedly exclaimed, her twitching making it obvious she wanted - maybe needed - to hear the end of the story. "I am," she said proudly, "And he did. He just turned and left. It left me with an odd feeling though, I felt like I should have been worried but was too happy to be. Although I will admit, I was worried that if I kept feeding him he'd get too reliant or wouldn't able to take care of himself, but..." She stopped prematurely as she looked across at him before laughing at herself, "But I guess that's sort of irrelevant now, wouldn't you say?"

Kaytlyn nodded in agreement, although her excited body language silently begged Alison to continue her story.

"Sorry a bit off topic," she apologized, trying to stall for time as she tried to remember where she gotten to in her story, "So anyway, the next few weeks were pretty tame. I went about my normal daily business, he'd occasionally show up and eat dinner before casually disappearing again without any concern for what might happen, the usual. Although I did notice that he seemed much better than when I'd first seen him, less sickly-looking. He actually had weight on him and seemed much faster, although he never got fat."

Alison tilted her head and looked puzzled as she thought about how he never seemed to get fat no matter how much he ate.

Realizing she'd gotten off topic again, she gasped and turned to face Kaytlyn, who looked at her with mild confusion. Grinning lightly at her, she said, "Sorry, just thinking. Anyway, he actually seemed very friendly for something that the locals called 'an evil predator' and was always quite at home when he turned up, he was even beginning to make me feel relaxed when he showed up; although the logical part of my brain kept reminding me of the lethal bite he possessed. It was probably that logic that kept me well back, no matter how relaxed I felt."

Taking a quick drink of water from the red stained-glass cup on the cane-weave side table next to her, she licked her lips worriedly and swallowed hard as she forced herself to continue, "Everything was going along fine until one night about six months ago. I heard a shuffling sound outside and prepped the meat just like always did. When I stepped outside though, I couldn't see him and I felt something hit me hard from behind. I wasn't expecting anything, so I just fell straight down and hit my head painfully. It left me very dazed and my vision a little blurry, but I could still move so I turned to try and see what had hit me."

Alison looked down in distress and she tried to regather her courage. Kaytlyn only looked on silently, unsure of what to do or say. Finally looking back up, Alison took a shaky breath before continuing, "When I looked up, I saw what looked like a komodo dragon, and when I focused more closely I saw it had its teeth showing and was rushing towards me. It was pretty clear that it wanted to fight and I remember trying to push myself back up so I could run away. But my body wouldn't listen and I just ended up pushing myself back against the wall with it running towards me. I remember blaming myself for being careless and trying to think of what I'd done to make it turn on me after I'd tried to help."

"Hey, stop. It's alright, you don't need to continue," Kaytlyn reassured her, lightly squeezing her hand, "I don't need to hear it if its going to..."

She was cut off as Alison spoke in a determined voice, "No, it's alright. Don't worry, it does get better!" Putting on a smile, Alison withdrew her hand as she said, "After I closed my eyes to await my fate, I heard a thud and a pained hiss. I don't know why, but I opened my eyes and saw that another komodo had shoved the first one off to the side. Needless to say, it was not happy and the two fought pretty viciously; claws raking against each other and jaws snapping wildly. I was still pretty scared, but I remember looking over and seeing that the one who'd attacked me was covered in scars while the other one only had a single scar running behind its eye and down its cheek."

Alison paused as she saw Kaytlyn thinking, "Scar from eye to cheek. Wait isn't that..."

"Yep, that's right," Alison replied in an oddly cheery tone given how she was only moments ago, "It was him, he was fighting to defend me; or at least that's what I thought. I don't remember much of the fighting, but I do remember hearing a bone-chilling hiss and seeing the scar-covered komodo running away into the darkness with many nasty looking bites marks and scratches. Once I was sure the komodo was gone, I looked back to the other komodo and saw him limp a few steps towards me before collapsing."

"Although I knew it was dangerous," she stated after licking her lips, "I raced over and turned him up to see what had happened. He had some scratches along his body, but they seemed superficial compared to the bite mark on his neck that was bleeding pretty badly. I remember that I panicked and dragged him into the living room here trying to think of what to do. The next thing I remembered was kneeling down over him with a bandage in my hand as I tried to sterilize and dress the wound. After that I only remember sitting on the couch and feeling my adrenaline leave me as I passed out on the couch."

Kaytlyn looked back between Alison and the komodo across from her with amazement as she asked, "You healed him then, obviously. But, then what happened? Is there more?"

"Yeah, there's only a little more. Don't worry," she reassured her, "After that I woke up and tried to move my legs when I found that something heavy was on top of them. At first I didn't think anything of it until my sight cleared and I saw a komodo lying with its head on my lap. It gave me quite a start waking up to that, and I actually squirmed quite a bit until I felt him shift around and look up me."

"I remember very clearly how he just looked right at me," she said with a mix of excitement and feigned fright, "And then started sort of licking the air around me. My first thought was that I might smell like dinner, a silly thought, I know, but instead of lunging for me, he just carefully put his head back down and went back to sleep. I mostly sat there for a while and tried to come to terms with how he seemed so relaxed around me! A human!"

"Wow, that's-that's," Kaytlyn stammered wildly, "That's amazing. He was that close to you and... Wow!"

"And that not all," Alison said as she puffed out her chest slightly in pride, "After I had finally managed to calm down enough to think rationally, I started to change his bandages; which was scarier than you might think, given that the last thing I wanted to do was hurt him. But... He was actually very tame and even lifted his head as I changed them."

"After that" she said in a tone that signified the imminent end, "I looked after him until his wound healed and we just sort of stayed together ever since. I of course tried to show him back into the wild, I even took him out to a special place where he could live without worry, but he just kept coming back. After the third time I guessed that maybe he just wanted to stay and so... Here we are!"

Taking in a deep breath, Alison quickly exhaled as she finished her somewhat lengthy explanation and raise her head so she was eye-level with Kaytlyn. The reported looked back at her with a small smile, her mouth hung dumbly open as she reclined into her chair and said, "Wow, that was one pretty long story. But it was worth waiting until the end." Alison nodded sheepishly and muttered an embarrassed apology as Kaytlyn added, "You know, I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen you two together in the first place. You two just seem so happy and..."

Kaytlyn stopped prematurely, mouth frozen mid-word, as the loud ring of her mobile broke through the otherwise hushed conversation. Pursing her lips as she pulled her phone free from her breast pocket, she flipped the phone open and started talking in even quieter tones; Alison looking around as she tried to give her some privacy. Hearing the phone click shut, she looked over and saw Kaytlyn stuffing the small mobile into her pocket before rising gently to her feet. Alison stood too.

"Well, thank you so much for the story and taking time for the interview," she said in an almost apologetic tone, "But I'm afraid my editor wants me back for some report or other. More boring stuff I'm sure."

"Oh, that's alright," she replied with a cheerful smile, "It was nice being able to tell someone my story, so thanks for listening!"

The two shook hands firmly as Kaytlyn again thanked her before dashing outside, hopping in her expensive-looking convertible and waving goodbye as she drove carefully out the front gate and down the worn, bitumen street. Seeing the car disappear from her view, Alison closed her rickety, steel-wire gate and returned inside; sliding closed the door with a soft 'thud'.

Hearing a faint shuffling, Alison turned around slowly and looked towards the couch as the large reptile gently rose and stretched his muscles; his mouth opening wide and tongue lolling to the side as he yawned sleepily. Retracting his tongue and snapping his jaw closed, Alison watched curiously as he almost clumsily rolled off the couch and onto floor; landing surprisingly softly given his bulk. She giggled lightly to herself as he shook himself off and sauntered over to her side.

Finally by her side, she squatted down and gave him a few gentle scratches along his back and spine; her long nails gliding gracefully along his back. Feeling him push back into her nails, she quickened her treatment and moved her hand so her palm rubbed over his spine while her nails glided over his sides. Hearing a throaty hiss of pleasure escape him, she slowed her pace and smiled lovingly as he gently nudged his head at her stomach.

She gave a light chuckle as he continued to rub and nudge her stomach playfully, but never with enough force to cause any pain. Tilting her head to the side, she looked over his strong back and underneath his powerful tail until she spied two large hemipenes proudly hanging beneath his bulk. She looked over them carefully seeing the many spines that decorated the head of each large, pinkish member as they dripped copious amount of potent pre-cum over the black, tiled floor.

Turning back to face the large komodo, who had stopped its playful butting during her inspection, she smiled lovingly and lustfully as she whispered, "Eager today are we? Well, you did have to wait until she left I suppose. But now that she's gone..." Alison stopped early as she felt another more forceful, but still painless, nudge push against her groin followed by a low hiss. Standing up, she started past the cane-weave couch and chairs as she made her way from the large living room into the smaller hallway that led to her bedroom; the komodo racing ahead of her with amazing agility as his twin spires swung gently between his powerful legs.

Eager to join him, Alison quickly removed her clothes and tossed them aside haphazardly; her groin already moist and sensitive as she vaguely realized this was not her first time engaging in such a taboo act. She shuddered as she made her way down the hall and recalled her first time with the loving lizard.

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They had been 'living together' for just over a month and she had decided to take a warm shower after a hard day replanting her garden after an incident with another komodo had caused it to be left in shambles. The shower was unmentionable and most of the night passed like normal until she withdrew from its warm confines to retrieve her clothes.

Grabbing her towel and drying her eyes, Alison looked around confused as she discovered her clothes were no longer sitting on the short, glass-topped table that rested idly by the vanity, but were instead randomly strewn across the tiled floor of the bathroom. Confused, she leaned down as she started to regather her clothes, picking up each piece one at a time and placing it back on the table. Reaching for the final piece, a pair of pink, frilly underwear she'd bought years ago, she felt something shove her legs out from under her and send her crashing into the ground.

Dizzy and angry, she quickly tried to spin around and confront her attacker when she felt a large, heavy weight press down on her back and prevent her from moving. Growling as she realized she could no longer move, she resigned herself to turning her head; ready to unleash at least a verbal onslaught at her would be attacker.

Finally craning her head around, Alison gasped loudly as she saw the large komodo dragon standing on its hind legs; his front paws keeping her pinned to the ground. She looked at him with confusion and distress as her mind raced to impossible situations about being eaten and torn apart when she felt something warm and wet rub against her leg. Refocusing her vision, she looked below his muscular chest and saw one of his intimidating members rub gently across her leg.

Her mind went blank and her mouth hung open as she realized his intentions to mate with her. She froze as she felt him adjust his hips, causing one of his massive spires to rub over her sensitive clitoris as it hovered just outside her moist lips. Feeling him stop mere inches from her opening, she struggled with her thoughts as logic screamed at her to stop while her body reminded her of her fantasies of this act and pushed for her to go ahead. Ultimately, her body's need and lust won out.

She turned to the larger male, who seemed to wait patiently atop her for permission, as she said between ragged moans, "Do it. Breed me!"

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Alison stopped just outside the bedroom door and smiled lewdly as she remembered the pleasure that had coursed through her during her first of many rough and passionate mating session. Since then they had lusted for each other ever since, often fooling around with early morning 'wake-ups' and midnight 'activities'; always hiding their taboo love.

Shaking her head and forcing the butterflies from her stomach, she pushed forward and walked through the rectangular doorway into the room. Looking up at the luxurious bed, one she had made specifically to hold both their weights, Alison murred gently as she saw the large male komodo leaning somewhat clumsily back against the headboard of the bed; his massive, twin spires proudly jutting into the air. Closing the door and slowly walking to the bed, she carefully lowered herself in front of his twin spires and looked up at him with an innocent pout as he hissed lustfully down at her.

Finally unable to resist any longer, Alison shifted forward and rested her head just above his left hemipene; the smell of his potent musk overtaking her mind and making her mouth water. Opening her mouth slightly, she stuck out her small, nimble tongue and gently lapped across the blunt head of the engorged length; the spicy-sweet taste of his pre-cum filling her mouth and making her silently beg for more. Moving her head back, Alison gave another painfully slow lick form the base of his member to his head; another spurt of pre-cum squirting from the tip before it was hungrily collected and swallowed.

Almost begrudgingly, Alison moved her head back from the mammoth spire as she looked over the other large hemipene; a light sheen of pre-seed completely covering the masculine rod. Licking her lips clean of the remain pre, she moved in close to the other shaft and ran her delicate tongue slowly along the barbs that surrounded the sensitive; gently nibbling and sucking on each large spike as the male above her grunted and hissed in ecstasy.

Smiling lewdly, she redoubled her efforts as she heard his pleasured hissing increase and his breathing quicken. Happy and lustful, she pulled back from his spire, a large barb falling wetly from her mouth and slapping against her chin, and positioned her mouth just above the tip; her ragged breaths washing over his shaft and making him squirm in need. Giggling as she saw him lightly thrusting towards her head, she opened her mouth wide and, giving one last teasing lick across the head, sharply dropped her warm, soft mouth over his leaking rod.

Alison struggled to look up as she heard him growl loudly and buck forcefully into her warm confines; the sudden thrust forcing his meat deep into her throat as her muscles spasmed and tried to milk him of his fertile seed. Quickly pulling her head back up, a job made more difficult by the large spikes that scraped almost painfully against her esophagus, she gasped sharply for breath before pushing herself back down and again deep-throating half of his member.

Pulling back to the tip, Alison reveled in the feeling of lustful bliss as she felt another hot splash as pre-cum force its way from his tip and onto her waiting tongue when a naughty thought entered her mind. Waiting with her mouth on his tip, and greedily swallowing his plentiful gifts, she carefully moved her hand and gently squeezed around the base of his left hemipene; her actions earning her another large spurt as he growled sharply at her in bliss.

Reveling in absolute bliss as she pleased her lover, she slowly began to work her soft hand up and down his pre-slicked shaft. Each time she reached the tip of his engorged length, she would pay special attention to his extra sensitive spines as she gently massaged them up from the spire and coated them in fresh, slick pre-cum. Content that she had developed a constant, pleasurable pace, she slowly began to bob her head down in time with her hand; deep-throating the member each time she stroked lovingly down his member.

Alison moaned around the hemipene in her mouth as she heard the large, powerful male growling and hissing constantly, both his erect shafts being pleasured at once as she knew he was trying to hold off his impending orgasm. Increasing her pace, she felt his breathing become ragged as the spurts of warm pre-seed shot faster from his tip when she felt him twist and shudder above. Realizing what was happening, she gave one last long lick across his tip as she pulled the throbbing meat from her maw; releasing her grip on his other shaft as well.

Crawling back a little and moving slightly to the side, she let him flop heavily on the bed as he started to walk along her side and move behind her. She blushed hard as she consciously realized what was about to happen; a thought that was quickly dismissed as she felt him nudging apart her legs. Lust and need overcame her mind as she pushed her head and breasts down into the soft mattress and raised her rear high. Feeling the larger male push gently against either leg, she wiling parted them as far as she could and revealed her swollen snatch to the horny komodo.

Wasting no time, the komodo quickly stood over her and shoved his left hemipene against her warm, tight ass; his weight keeping her held down as the well-lubed member easily slid inside her. Alison moaned loudly as she felt the male start breeding her hard, his large spire scissoring its way in and out of her smooth orifice as the spines clawed at her anal walls. Unable to speak, she resigned herself to moaned constantly as she felt every bump and ridge grind against her anal walls and his pre-cum force its way from his head and into her already drenched passage.

Almost lost in bliss, a wet slap echoed through her ears as she felt his other spire smacking hard against her stomach, smearing copious quantities of slimy pre-seed against her stomach as it dripped onto the sheets below. Groaning and gasping loudly, she looked underneath her as she spied an exact copy of the thick meat that was forcing it way deep inside her and breeding her. She moaned loudly and relished the sight.

Feeling the muscles clamping around his shaft, the komodo gave another sharp, quick thrust inside the tight hole before pulling out to the tip and stopping. Alison, looked back confused at the male when she suddenly felt the other shaft draw slowly up from her stomach and position itself just outside her needy vagina. Before she could utter a word, the komodo pushed his weight forward and shoved both thick, heavy shafts deep inside her.

A scream of ecstasy escaped Alison's lips as she felt both of her private places being filled to the brim with hot komodo meat; a first for her. Both holes were stretched to the limit as she felt each shaft rubbing against the other through the thin layer of flesh the separated them. The komodo above her screeched in raw delight as he felt both of his hemipenes being pleasured at once and started thrusting erratically, eager to obtain the release he desired more than anything else.

Alison twisted and screamed in joy as the male above her continued to mate her with a breeding pace. Gasping loudly, she felt him thrust harder inside her and force the tip of his engorged length past her cervix and spew pre-cum deep into her most sacred of placed. Pain and pleasure both rushed through her lithe frame as the many thick barbs, and his sheer size, sent waves of pure ecstasy crashing into her; her own orgasm finally arriving.

Feeling her mouth open wide, Alison screamed in bliss and clawed incessantly at the sheets as she felt her orgasm hit harder than ever before. She curled her toes and left her mouth agape as her surprisingly strong muscles spasmed around his twin shafts, desperate to milk them of the rich, fertile seed that was locked away in his heavy internal balls. She felt as each muscle clamped hard around his spires, holding him in place, and her sweet juices forced they way back out of her vagina and onto his cloaca.

The male komodo hissed louder than ever as he withdrew one last time and threw himself forward with a powerful thrust; burying his twitching shafts deep in her warm confines. Feeling her muscles rippling over his rods, he shuddered weakly and began to shoot his load deep inside both of her sacred orifices. Most of his rich, potent semen shot into her young uterus, filling her to the brim, while his other large member emptied the rest of his pent up lust deep into her bowels. Her stomach swelled almost comically as his large shafts continued emptying inside her and trapped all the fertile seed deep inside.

Alison panted wearily as she felt him shoot the last of his heavy, sticky load inside her. Suddenly feeling a tugging on her behind, she relaxed her body as he pulled his softening members out of her abused orifices with a sloppy 'squelch'; his seed running down her legs and forming a pool on the sheets. Sighing contently, she flopped sleepily to the side and gazed lazily over at the komodo beside her. He nuzzled gently under her chin and licked lovingly across her chest before he quickly fell into a peaceful slumber; snoring lightly.

Seeing his chest rise and fall steadily, she laughed quietly to herself at how he could be so powerful and dominant one moment and then so innocent and peaceful the next. Letting out an exhausted yawn and feeling her eyelids drop, she snuggled up closer to him, ignoring the mess below her and her swollen belly, and slowly started to drift off to sleep; happy to be with the one she loved more than anything else.