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Tango often found himself waking in the morning with a bit of a groan, a little bit grumpy in the hours of the rising sun. That poor mood often faded when he made his way to work, but this morning, his mood couldn't have been any better, despite just how groggy he was.

His arms were still curled around the tiny dragoness familiar that rested upon his chest, sleeping as peacefully as she could against the absolutely fiery warmth of his body, something that she found rather comforting. Even on the dirty, sooty floor of the smithy, Erna had been more than happy to just curl up against Tango, and let exhaustion whisk her away to the sweetest of dreams.

It was just surprising to her that the reality she came back to was every bit as wonderful as he dreams could be.

"Nnh. Good morning, sleepy head..." Erna whispered, as her eyes, a bright, piercing green, struggled to stay open for more than a moment.

Tango could only open his own orange orbs to mere slits, and a blurry vision of Erna starting to climb up his chest, towards his throat, was all that he could properly make out. If not for her unique appearance, with the smooth, soft gray of her scales and wings, Tango might have wondered what he was looking at, until the sleep ran from his eyes. "Good morning, Erna...guess we really wore ourselves out, didn't we?"

"To fall asleep on a cold, stone floor like this? I'd say we certainly did," she replied with a dainty giggle, her crawl slowing down to a halt as she sat right upon the crest of his chest. "I'd dare to say that we shouldn't stay here too much longer, though..."

"Probably not," Tango muttered. He brought his paws up to his face, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes and blinking a couple times to moisten them back up, and the beautiful image that was Erna came more fully into his view, prompting his muzzle into a smile. "I don't suppose we can go out looking like this, though."

"What do you mean?"

Somehow, in her deep sleep, Erna had almost forgotten that Tango's seed still coated most of her scales, and thanks to her playful nature, and her own devious plan to crawl up over his chest, some of it still remained on the red scales of his abdomen, as well. Erna immediately flushed when she realized what Tango was getting at, but she wasn't going to leave him looking quite like that.

"Well, I'm not licking it up off the floor..." she protested, sticking out her tongue in disgust, "But I'll happily lick the rest of it off of you, if you just lend me a towel to dry off with."

Tango couldn't deny how much he wanted to watch this show unfold, but he also couldn't blame Erna for not wanting the taste of soot and cement in her muzzle. Reaching aside to the table he'd been working on just hours before, Tango offered a small towel to Erna, and she cleansed herself with it, wiping all of the extra seed from her wings and her scales, before she let Tango cast it to the floor to soak up the mess there. She was far less concerned with that...and far more concerned with narrowing her eyes at the male, her lips curled into a sinister grin as she leaned herself over to draw her tongue right through a cool glob of the excess cum she'd been covered in the night before. There was enough of it that Tango couldn't imagine her drinking all of it up, but she was determined to try, and she never took her eyes off of his as her muzzle was soaked again in mere moments, coated with the glistening remains of their lovemaking from before. She could still pick up on the faint, sweet scent that came from the spilled seed, and it intoxicated her slightly as her tongue darted through it over and over again, each pass sending a pleasant tickle into the pit of Tango's stomach.

"Mnnn...I thought this was supposed to be my project?" Tango asked, watching Erna with a quiet groan of desire as she turned herself around, gliding her tongue further down his body, down towards his crotch, all while her tail slowly lifted, giving Tango something even more sensual to gaze upon as she worked.

"Mmhm...it was," Tango said as she paused, gulping down another helping of the sweet, tasty seed, "But you've got a lot on your plate," she suggested, her voice shifting as she gazed down at the still exposed member between his thighs. "Some...big things to deal with, as it were. You should really let me help you with this one..."

The sensual nature of her words wasn't lost on Tango, and though his cheeks flushed with a bashful blush when she gazed so obviously at his cock, he wasn't in any position, or any mindset to stop her. If this was the kind of wake up call he could expect in the future, he might actually let Erna convince him to mate in the smithy more often. "Y-you've got me plenty clean enough, Erna. I think we can cross that project off the list," he admitted, though he couldn't help gulping as his eyes locked with the tiny, moistened slit that waited right between Erna's thighs. "Perhaps we should just tidy the place up and enjoy our weekend off..."

One last quiet, but audible gulp came from near Tango's thighs, and Erna had to brush her muzzle with the side of her wing to clear the excess cum from it. "It would be rather rude to leave a mess, I suppose you're right...but I fully expect you to be a man of your word this time, Tango. We're spending the weekend relaxing and enjoying ourselves; no work calls, no going to do some silly project that you have plenty of time to do on Monday...we're picking up right where we left off," Erna demanded, and paralyzed by his shared desire for her, Tango could only nod silently as the familiar batted her wings and slowly picked up into the air. "Good. Then let's get the smithy nice and clean so we can focus on each other for a while..."

The blood was already rushing down to Tango's groin when Erna finally dismounted him, and he was sure that she knew how much of a terrible tease she was being. Still fully nude on the floor, there was nothing to hide Tango's member starting to fill out and grow once again, but with the promise of even greater things to come later, the drake stood upright as well and wiped the floor down the rest of the way, making sure that their coupling hadn't left any other unexpected messes or surprises. Erna fluttered around the smithy lazily, making sure that all of the tools were back in their proper place, and that the doors were all locked, while Tango did his best to simply sweep the floors and wipe down the work benches without banging his growing length on anything. Erna was giggling almost the whole time as she watched him, right until she fluttered over to his muzzle, straddling it.

"The smithy looks like it was plenty clean to begin with. You and your work ethic," Erna said with a dramatic sigh, rolling her eyes. She couldn't hide her grin, however, letting Tango know that she was just teasing.

He could hardly focus on that teasing, of course, as he felt moisture, pure, liquid desire, beading on the bridge of his muzzle as Erna straddled it. "I prefer to get the work done ahead of time so I can focus on more important things...like the one sitting on my nose," he replied, teasing her back in a rare and playful display.

"Then we can officially start our weekend, Tango?"

There really was nothing left to be done in the smithy, and as long as he was a man of his word, Tango wouldn't be getting started on any other projects. "I guess you've won me over, Erna. We can go start our weekend after all."

Erna was so excited that she actually fluttered up into the air, bouncing off of Tango's muzzle and leaving a small, damp spot upon it from the arousal that she simply refused to even try to control. "Yay! That's what I like to hear! Now, the only question is...where shall I lead my big, sweet dragon? Hmm..."

"The cave sounds awfully...relaxing," Tango suggested, trying to find the right word that didn't sound overly lewd, but still got his point across.

Not too long before, while exploring on the outside edge of their small town, Tango and Erna had discovered a small, hidden cave. It was extremely difficult to find, hiding behind the visage of a waterfall that was near the far edges of the forest surrounding the town, but because it was so secluded, no one else had ever found it, as far as they could tell, and over the course of multiple trips, the pair had outfitted the cave with all sorts of amenities to make it as hospitable as possible.

Just the mention of that cave was enough to send an excited shiver through Erna's tiny body. "That's a splendid idea," she agreed, thinking that it was just the right mix of the "relaxing" that he was talking about, and the kind of "relaxing" that she was planning on doing. Normally, Tango might be a little bit more apprehensive to the idea, but Erna had given him a wake up call that he'd never forget, and his body was every bit as filled with need as hers was, thanks to that very exciting start to his day.

"Shall we, then?" Tango asked, as he gathered up his pants, and nothing else, wanting to maintain just appropriate enough of an appearance to be out in public. Once they were in the forest, and certainly the cave, it wouldn't matter one bit, but he didn't know just how early in the morning it was, and didn't want to take the risk of being caught naked in public.

Erna settled herself down on his shoulder and leaned against the side of his cheek, her long, thin, whip-like tail coiling around one of the proud, sharp horns that came from the sides of his head. "Let's."

Tango rolled his eyes a tiny bit, figuring that Erna could easily fly alongside of him to the cave, but he smiled as well, glad to have her presence so close to his own. He exited out the back door of the smithy and locked it before walking away, his eyes having to squint as the morning sun was just starting to cast golden beams of light down over the town, and just a couple streets over, the halo of the sun lit the canopy of trees that topped the forest. This early in the day, there was little activity to be had, and Tango was able to make it across the streets without a thought, right into the thicket of trees that made up the front entrance to the woods. There was an obvious path that acted as an entrance, but beyond that, and the path that carried all the way through the forest to the other side of town, there were all kinds of small trail heads that had either been blocked off by local authorities, or had simply grown back over with tall grasses and trees, blocked off from ever being explored again.

One such trail, nearly having faded away from existence, was the one that Tango was looking for. He could easily remember just how far into the forest it was, about a a half a mile down the path, and thanks to the small shrubberies that had grown up where the trail head once was, no one ever seemed to bother exploring it anymore, as it didn't appear to be much of a trail to begin with. Glancing to his left and right to make sure no one was following them, Tango hopped over the shrubberies and found just a little bit of exposed dirt on the forest floor. His claws kicked up a little dust as he walked along, knowing that he was on the right path, even as the thick trees appeared to close in on either side of him. Walls of brown bark and tall, luscious green grass surrounded the dragon and his familiar, until even the golden fingers of the bright, friendly sun couldn't reach their scales to caress them with warmth. There was faintly any light to speak of, save for the gentle, haunting, red glow that came from Tango himself, but it was just enough light to keep their pathway to the waterfall illuminated.

"Remember the first time we found this place? The cave was just a lucky coincidence; we never even made it inside..." Erna reminded her favorite dragon, giggling to herself as she let her tiny, sweet voice tease over his ear, happy to taunt Tango and keep him aroused as she brought up their past romps. "I do remember that we left quite a mess to clean up in the flow of the waterfall, though..."

Tango was blushing all over again in the next moment, as Erna's teasing lingered around in his mind. That had been one of the rare occasions that Tango had taken the lead, sexually, and it was true: they found the cave purely by chance when they were washing off in the waterfall after their session was over. It was all pure luck that Tango happened to slip and fall through it, leaning on the rocks that it hid and finding the small pathway that awaited those brave enough to explore further...

...And they were feeling particularly brave that day, after having a romp right among the grass, out in the open, with no one to witness it but Mother Nature herself.

"Feels like it hasn't even been that long," Tango pointed out, but it wasn't just a feeling. It had only been a couple months since their first bout in the clearing next to the waterfall, and in that short amount of time, the pair of dragons had managed to outfit the cave as well as most of the houses in their town. Tango was already looking forward to it as his wings flapped just enough to lift him off the ground so he could skim over the water, though he couldn't avoid getting almost entirely soaked when he passed under the waterfall itself, and into the entrance of the cave. Erna was still spitting out water, her entire body soaked through, as she finally flapped her wings again and floated next to Tango, glaring at him.

"And you couldn't go around the stream of water, because...?" she asked, spitting a tiny bit of water at him, trying to remain as playful as she could, though the cold temperature of her scales made it hard for her to flap her wings. Of course, if she stopped, all of the water touching her threatened to turn to ice before too long.

Steam was already radiating from Tango's shoulders as he stood in the entrance of the cave, unable to help a cheesy grin. "Maybe I just felt like being the playful one, for once," he replied, sticking out the very tip of his tongue and closing his paws around Erna for a moment. The heat from his scales dried her body almost instantly, taking care of her predicament in a mere moment.

"Hmph. I see how it is...I force you to give up on being such a stiff and working all the time, and you repay me by turning into a total goofball," Erna groaned, but even as she rolled her eyes, she gave Tango a wink, and flew out of the grasp of his paws before he could clutch her for her teasing words. She darted around in the air, and each time she did, the otherwise pitch black cave started to glow, little bit little. Each time she darted back across from one wall to the other, she turned on a torch lamp, providing a quiet, calming orange glow to the entire cave, until she reached the fireplace. When she got there, she waited for Tango to come over, watching with entertained delight as the much larger dragon sparked a fire with no effort at all, providing a much greater light for the cave, and illuminating all of the work that Tango had done to turn the place into their home away from home. It was a wide, expansive cave, and though it looked like their might be seams that would lead to further exploration, Tango and Erna were happy to just share what they'd discovered. The fireplace was on a far wall, and spread the light evenly across the hidden cave, showing off all that they'd gathered up in their time using it: there were non-perishable foods in a small stash near the fire place, and supplies on the opposite wall for any situation that might arise; there were even tools for Tango to pick through if he wanted to come to the cave and work on a project in private, away from the prying eyes of the other workers at the smithy. On the shelves over the fireplace and lining the walls, small trinkets and collectibles were proudly displayed, many of them nothing more than little trophies or decorations that the pair had collected over the years, but still, they were put on display to give the cave the feel of a real home, one that had been decorated and lived in for some time. The magnum opus, however, had to be the bed spread that Tango had crafted out of the wall of the cave itself. It was a massive display, and the space that it occupied was plenty enough for three or four people to lay comfortably in, making it almost too big for Tango and Erna to reasonably share alone, but they absolutely loved to. A collection of different blankets, using all different patterns of decoration and fabrics, along with enough pillows, small, large and massive, to fill up an entire living room, filled in the pit of the bed area that Tango had carved right out of the wall. It made for the most comfortable resting place that either one of them had ever known, and Tango only wished that it could be seen by other people, just so he could show it off.

"It's just like we left it," Tango said, his voice light with amazement. He walked further into the cave, standing in the middle for a moment to simply appreciate just the amount of work that he and Erna had done to make this place their own. That same swelling of pride that he felt when he looked upon the bed was even stronger as he looked around them at all that they had accomplished.

"It certainly is...and it's the perfect place to have a relaxing weekend together. Who knows...we might even get to work on some projects after all!" Erna exclaimed, as she fluttered over into the pile of pillows and sat daintily upon one. "Though...you can't get any work done in those pants, I'd bet."

"They've already dried off."

"I'll bet they're still really wet. You should probably take them off."

"Erna, they're completely dry!"

"Dunno, you might still catch a cold. Better slip them off."

"Erna, the-

The crafty dragoness darted over to Tango, flickering her wings just enough to keep her tiny body at a level with his crotch. "Listen, Tango...you know damn well what I meant when I said 'projects,' and I can only be so playful before I have to be a little bit forceful...now...are you gonna take these pants off, or am I gonna have to force them off myself?"

Tango wasn't sure when his timid, shy bedroom nature had come back around on him, especially with how far Erna had pushed him already that morning, but it was certainly there, and the blush under his cheeks was nearly as warm as the natural heat that radiated from his dragon form. Still, his voice betrayed his nature, at least for one moment more. "...F-force them off."

Erna couldn't believe her ears. Her eyes widened as she fluttered up to Tango, just to look him right in the eyes and make sure that she hadn't somehow picked up an impostor. The warm, comforting glow in his orange eyes was unmistakable, however, and with a quick grin and a flicker of her tongue, Erna floated back down to the floor, and her small, gray form started to glow, just a little bit. "Hehe...as you wish, Tango, but you might not be glad that you did..."

The taller dragon wasn't exactly sure what Erna meant by her powerful words, but he knew what to expect when her body started to glow, even as softly as it did. In the low lights of the cave, some might not have noticed it, but he was quick and keen to see it. He'd seen it a number of times before, and as Erna started to grow, her form slowly reaching from just a bit taller than his ankles, until she stood as high as his knees, and then, with the dispersing of the glow, she finally stood just about thigh high, and her body was large enough to do exactly what she'd set out to do.

It took just one firm, sudden tug to yank Tango's pants down to his ankles, and to light his cheeks with a cherry red blush.

"Erna! What do you think you're doing?!"

"I told you, we have some projects to work on..." she whispered, and she was eye to eye with the one she wished to work on more than anything. She was in a larger form than Tango was used to seeing her in, but even at that size, he was still much taller and larger than she was...but that increased size meant that she would be able to more fully attempt something she'd done plenty of times in the past. "And I think we'd better get started with this one, since it's still a little bit hard...we can't have you relaxing all weekend like this, can we?"

Tango was completely paralyzed. Erna obviously hadn't let go of the arousal that had plagued her that morning, and Tango was starting to feel it again as the thin, velvety flesh that made up her wings coiled closer to his hanging member, framing it up for her to gaze upon it hungrily. She was already licking her lips at the memory of how sweet his flesh had been the night before, and as she leaned forward, her muzzle opened, her maw advanced, and her tongue coiled around the head, letting her relive that memory for a full, delicious minute.

"E-Erna...there's really no stopping you today, is there?" Tango asked, his voice broken up by a stammering moan as he watched down at her slightly larger-than-usual figure. In the bigger form, she was able to fit much more than the head of Tango's cock in her maw, and taking full advantage of a temporary change, Erna slipped her tongue back and away, only so she could open her jaw wider and lean forth rapidly, trying to swallow as much of the tasty manhood as she could in one long, solid gulp, pushing the limits of her larger form right off the bat, and giving Tango a blowjob that was better than anything he could ever dream of. Erna didn't have to use her body to stimulate his shaft this time, leaving the clawtips upon her wings free to gentle tickle and massage at his sack, pleasuring the covered orbs within as her neck arched, and she tried to take the tasty dragon even further into her throat. "Oooh...oh my gosh, Erna!"

Uneasy footpaws had Tango stumbling, and Erna couldn't keep a grip on him as his cock slipped free from her mouth with a small trail of spittle upon it. The larger dragon stumbled back toward the bed, but as his backside landed in the soft confines of the blankets, Erna saw her opportunity and grinned as wicked as a demon, darting forth and sealing her lips over the head of his cock once more, and this time, it wasn't just full; it was completely erect, and throbbing against the smooth surface of her tongue as she worked her lips over it. It was a new sensation for the familiar as well, who had simply never been able to take that much of Tango's length before, but as long as she maintained her focus, she'd be able to keep his impressive member in her maw, and with each moment that passed, she suckled hungrily upon it, needing more of the same seed that she'd licked off of his chest and tummy that very morning.

Purely out of instinct and reaction, Tango reached a paw down, his claws gently stroking over Erna's horns as he watched her with unblinking eyes. He had half a mind to urge her throat further down on his length, but this was a new experience for the both of them, and he was content just to watch and see how deep Erna could take the oversize length, even in her slightly larger form. "That feels so...so amazing, Erna...you know what my favorite projects are, ahhnnn... don't you?"

Erna managed a smile around her mawful, looking up at Tango with a gleam in her eyes that was so playful, it betrayed the rather lewd act that she was currently committing. With a quick wink, however, she was right back to it, and the playful smile never left her lips, even as they did their best to glide back and forth over the thick and delicious dragon cock that filled her entire muzzle. She could feel the very tip of Tango's length starting to poke the back of her throat as she bobbed her head up and down over the front half, and her eyes flew back open, widening in surprise at the unusual sensation that came along with the warm, thick flesh pressing at her swallowing muscles.

I had no idea that could be such a turn on! she mentally gasped, keeping the back of her throat against the very tip of Tango's manhood as long as her gag reflex would let her, a quiet moan of surprise simply adding to the powerful sensations that started at Tango's groin, and spread up through his tummy and the rest of his body, his nerves lighting ablaze as if they were made of the same fires that filled his very being. Good thing I can't quite get off with my tail, or I'd be cumming all over myself!

Tango would flush again if he could read Erna's thoughts, but he could feel her maw suckling for dear life on the sizable head of his cock, and that was enough to keep his gasping with delight. As erotic as the display was, he could just see between Erna's legs, and the fact that she was teasing her own dripping slit with her tail was even more of a turn on for the usually serious dragon. Slowly but surely, Erna was winning over his sexually charged side once again, and the more he gave into that, the more he realized just how unfair it was for Erna to have to pleasure herself. "That's awfully selfish of you..." Tango groaned with delight, managing a tiny grin as he lightly stroked his pawtips over Erna's cheek. "Hogging a-all the work and leaving me to just...nngh... enjoy myself..."

Erna gave Tango a curious and innocent look, as if she really didn't know what he meant, and her bright, wide green eyes were an arousing surprise for Tango, but the tricky familiar wouldn't leave Tango hanging, especially when her body was simply dripping with lust. Showing off a level of skill that Tango didn't know she had, the dragoness kept his length in her throat, all while using her wings to flip her lower body up into the air, rotating on his cock like it was a pivot, all until her hips came to rest on Tango's abdomen. Her slit was spread for him before she was even fully settled, and an eager Tango had his pawtips probing at her spread womanhood before she'd ever have a chance to brace for the pleasure. She let out a tiny, adorable squeak as Tango finally dipped a pawtip into her tiny slit, that one pawtip alone filling her smaller form right to the limit and sending a shocking surge of pleasure up her spine, one so great that she simply paused around her mouthful, whimpering with need at her larger lover.

"Who would have thought you could do all of that?" Tango asked, his moans taking a backseat to his shock for a moment as he watched Erna perform a rather acrobatic move on his cock...but pleasure took hold all over again as he felt her throat rotating around his length in her move, something that most men could never hope to experience. He was determined to give Erna every bit as much pleasure as she'd given him already, and just that one pawtip, buried all the way up to the knuckle, was a good start, as Erna's hips bucked uncontrollably at it...but as full as she was, it was clear that it somehow wasn't enough for her. "I-I...I think I'm gonna cum, Erna...your throat feels incredible!" he cried aloud, his voice thundering and echoing in the tight confines of the cave, as his pawtip was soaked in the tight confines of his familiar, and his lover.

It's good...it's so good, Tango...but it's not enough...I need more...I need that cock inside of me! Erna was crying out in mental elation, her small body still wiggling about on Tango's broad hips. The slow, oozing flow of her wetness was already soaking Tango down to his scales, and the larger dragon loved the sensation of her liquid arousal dripping down the length of his body, flowing along the powerful muscles of his abdomen toward his length, and even as that flow made it all the way back to his cock, Erna never stopped suckling, not afraid, and in fact, happy to taste her own juices, so long as it would be enough to make Tango erupt in her maw.

There was only one reason that she might not have her wish granted...Tango wanted to spill his seed inside of her. It was down to a matter of his will to resist her attention, pitted against her desire to get exactly what she wanted.

"I c-can't last! Erna! I'm...I'm gonna cum! Tango shouted out, but just as he felt the heat rushing to the tip of his length, and his sack contracting with orgasmic intention, he felt a sudden lack of emotions. When he looked past Erna's delicious folds to examine what had happened, he saw Erna looking back at him with a sly grin; she was a terrible, awful tease at times, and her ears were simply ringing with the cries of delight from her lover, but her tail was flickering playfully as she realized just how close she'd brought Tango to the edge, only to stop him right at the last second.

"I'm sorry, Tango...were you saying something?" she asked, her fangs poking out as her grin widened, seeing the absolutely floored expression upon the larger dragon. Her eyes were narrowed upon him, the very tip of her tongue flickering out a little bit, as she allowed herself to taste his delightful scent on the air around her. "I thought you were enjoying yourself quite a bit, but I didn't quite catch those words..."

The large, red and green dragon groaned for a moment, feeling the backup of his seed as it slowly crept back into his body. It was an unusual sensation, not necessarily unpleasant, but it was certainly one of frustration. "And here I was about to compliment you for doing a good job..." Tango muttered, giving Erna a quick glare, but a smirk to accompany it. Erna was loving the attention, but she wasn't ready for the sudden jab from Tango's paw, as he pushed his paw up fiercely into her waiting cunt, simply burying his pawtip within her folds as a punishment for her being such a tease, but it was one that she happily accepted. The grin was wiped clean from her muzzle as she let out a crying gasp, her eyes wincing shut tight in a bout of pleasure that took her right to the same edge that Tango had been at only moments before.

"Y-you're evil!" she moaned desperately, trying to buck her hips onto his pawtip, wishing that she could take even more of it, but even as the penetration continued, there was something missing from a real, proper intercourse penetration that a pawtip simply couldn't replicate. Erna was flirting with the edge of a climax, there was no doubting that, but she was trying hard to save that release, wanting to let it all out in one other place.

Neither one was willing to give an inch, but it was Tango who now had the upper hand, and as he saw the same to be true, he slipped his other paw under Erna's body and lifted her up to his muzzle, and won the battle with one stroke of his tongue, replacing his pawtip with it, and brushing the hot, slick muscle over Erna's waiting folds, capping it all off with a quick swirl around her erect, cute clit.

"Tango! Damn! I...I'm cumming! Yes! Fuck me with that slick, hot tongue!" Erna begged, having only had a moment to blink in shock as she was lifted, and then blink once more as she felt Tango's delightful tongue brushing along her needy labia. There was nothing more she could do to resist her lover, and her body simply writhed in his paws, her tail flickering about wildly as she climaxed against Tango's muzzle. The extra, slick and silky wetness dribbled down his chin and over his neck as he thought he'd finally finished off his familiar, but he'd quickly discover that she was nowhere near satiated. "M-more...gimme me, Tango! Give...me...that...cock!"

Tango gasped in surprise as Erna cried out at him for even more attention. He never quite made it to his own orgasm himself, and his mind was still lost as he drank in the delicious juices of his familiar, but her words brought him back around to what really mattered...they'd never even gotten to the main event, and even if they'd have the whole weekend to go about it, at this very moment, Erna would not be denied. "Right...right now? Even though you just-

"Ladies have the particular advantage of being able to reach their climax more than once in a minute, much less in a day, if they're blessed with a male as skillful as yourself. You still haven't gotten to have your own release, Tango...wouldn't you like to try having it inside of me?"

Just looking at how small her form was, Tango couldn't imagine any part of him, even the pawtip that somehow accomplished the feat only moments before, would ever fit inside of Erna, but he could see just how serious she was, and even more than that, how determined she was. Before he could give any sort of a proper answer, the soaking wet slit of the small, adorable familiar was gliding against Tango's stiff, throbbing length, soaking him all over again, but this time, with a glistening layer of delicious arousal. "If you're really willing to try," Tango gasped, as his body once again was filled with pleasure like none other he'd ever felt, "I can't argue...mnnn... you're so wet..."

Erna simply grinned at the larger dragon, keeping her eyes right on his own, the bright green orbs never once looking away from the warm, orange ones of the dragon she'd become so enamored with. There was nothing that would stop her from trying any longer, even the slight concern that she could see in Tango's expression. It was actually comforting to her, and she wanted him to feel just how ready she was, as she used her wings to flutter her body up, letting her slit rest upon the tip of Tango's cock with a wet, sticky kiss. "Just wait until you feel how wet I am inside," Erna suggested, as her labia quickly spread over the spear-headed tip of Tango's manhood. Even in her larger form, it looked like Erna would literally be split in half by the invading length, but Tango's eyes widened in surprise, and his breath grew short with pleasure as Erna managed to engulf the entirety of the head of his cock within her folds, and even more shocking, she started to slide down on the shaft of his member. It was an air-tight squeeze on the part of the tiny dragoness, but she threw her head back in untold ecstasy as she managed to take the length even further inside of herself, almost immediately prompting a small bulge out of her tummy, taking the perfect shape of Tango's cock head.

"N-no...way..." Tango gasped, his voice raspy with the unbelievable pleasure that Erna could give him, and the amazing display that she created for him. Erna felt like she might already climax against just from the penetration, as her insides were immediately stretched to the limit, but she was sure that she would lose count before all was said and done, and in the end of it all, she only truly cared about the number of times Tango would reach his orgasm, even if it was only one for the day. "That's so good, Erna! I don't...I don't think I can last like this..." the larger dragon admitted with a deeply pleasured groan, biting his lower lip and wincing his eyes shut, all to the delight of Erna, who loved to watch Tango completely twist his expression with unstoppable bliss.

"Don't! Don't you dare try and hold back on me, Tango...I want your cum...I want to feel it sloshing around in my belly..." Erna said with a desperate pant, knowing that her body was in a nearly perpetual state of climactic pleasure as she tried to bounce herself up and down on Tango's member. Her wings lowered, and her clawtips dug into his thighs as she did her very best, only barely able to bounce with just how full Tango could make her, but she didn't care; even those tiny little bounces were enough to send thrills all the way from her heated slit up into her spine, until her very mind was cloudy with the pleasure of their mating. The tiny, thin streams of precum that Tango released inside of her were only a warm-up, and nowhere near satisfying to the tiny dragoness, and as amazing as the entire experience felt, she was starting to get just a little impatient. Good thing I've got one more trick up my sleeve... she thought, as her body started to glow just a little bit, the same soft, ethereal glow that she'd had earlier on in their romp. "No...I need that cum, Tango...and I'll do whatever it takes to get it out of you..."

Tango felt like his cock was literally inside of a vacuum, as tight as Erna's tiny form already was, but when he saw that familiar glow, he knew that somehow, things were going to get that much tighter, a sensation that he couldn't bring himself to fathom. He was fortunate enough that Erna would make it a reality for him, and as Tango held his hips steady for Erna to make the change, he watched her already tiny figure starting to shrink, and each time her body shrunk down, back closer to the size that it was at the start of the day, he could feel her inner walls closing tighter and tighter around his throbbing flesh, until it was finally so tight that even if he bucked his hips, it was unlikely Erna would even be moved, but rather, she'd just bounce upon his member, now that it was nearly bigger than she was. "Erna...d-don't...I can't take it...it's too tight! I'm gonna lose it...I'm gonna cum!"

"Good..." Erna growled in a low, lustful moan, her body shrinking down just a tiny bit further, until she was only a little bit larger than she'd been that morning, creating such a tight grip around Tango's member that she could only manage to handle a little bit more than the head of his impressive manhood. Even that was a shock to Tango, but there was nothing more he could do to try and hold out against the heavenly pleasure that Erna was giving him, and as his sack finally contracted as it had before, this time without a sudden stop of sensations, the first burst of thick, hot, sticky cum filled Erna up inside, immediately bulging her tummy, and sending her over the edge once again, but this time, it was a climax that far outweighed any she'd ever felt. "Tango! Yes! F-fill me up, baby...give me all of that hot, creamy cum! Yeeeeeees... I can feel it...there's so much!"

There was a moment of concern for the larger dragon that when his cock finally erupted, he might blast Erna off of his length like a small projectile, but somehow, be it a miracle, or just how amazingly tight she really was, Erna stayed put, and the throbbing of his cock pumped her full of the sticky, delicious seed that she'd been longing for the entire day. The large, singular vein that throbbed out on the underside of Tango's cock might have been enough to fill Erna's tiny form, and each time it pulsed within her, she could feel that large, powerful vein teasing against the back of her inner walls, each of her vaginal muscles stretched the absolute limit...just as she'd been hoping for. "Erna...oh...my gosh..." Tango whimpered with delight, starting to run out of breath as his cock spurted again and again into the tiny dragoness, her body not only milking him of his cum, but of his very energy as she kept trying to pump her body over the head of his shaft. Even her wings were helping Tango along, the soft, smooth and velvety flesh of each wing brushing along the sides of Tango's shaft, giving him pleasure from every single angle that she could...even her tail got directly involved, flickering down against his firm, sensitive sack, just to thank the male for his impressive volume.

Naturally, Tango didn't need any thanks, but Erna was still happy to sing his praises. "Mnnn... Tango, you feel heavenly!" she cried out, a goofy, nearly drunken smile played across her muzzle as she could feel her insides drowning in the flood of cum that Tango pumped her full of. There was no way that all of it could stay inside of her, but she clenched her thighs tight, trying to contain the mess to the small bulge that filled her tummy, but her hips were already spread wide open by the cock that she harbored, causing her whole lower body to bulge out around Tango, simply unable to accommodate everything that he had to offer her. "We...ahh...ha... we have got to do this again before the weekend is over..."

The panting plea of Erna was actually music to Tango's ears. Despite all of his concern for hurting her body, Erna had taken the entire experience as well as any female could hope to, and even as his own excess seed poured back down over his shaft and soaked his own sack, making a mess of the gigantic, makeshift bed that he'd crafted, Tango could only think of just how erotic Erna looked right in that moment, and no doubt, she knew it, trying to make things even worse for the larger dragon and leaving him with quite the mental image as she pulled herself off of the head of his cock, only so she could grip the shaft with her arms and legs, sliding down along it and leaving herself soaked in his seed from her head to her paws...and not surprisingly, she started lapping up the excess with her tiny tongue, trying to get as much of it into her system as possible before it cooled from the contact with her enchanted scales.

"Just once?" Tango asked, fighting back a quiet gasp as Erna kept working her tongue all over the head of his exposed cock. His nerves were fried, and as all males were immediately after an orgasm, he was just a little bit overly sensitive, something that Erna knew, no doubt.

Erna snickered. "If you think that's all you can handle, then yes...but I'd hope a hard working, dedicated dragon like yourself has more to offer than that..."

"Does that mean you have a few more 'projects' for me, Erna?"

"A few?" Erna paused, looking up at Tango with glowing green eyes.

"That doesn't even begin to cover what I have in store for you, Tango...but let's see just how hard I can work you."