... the way to the exit?" I asked the larger dragon. "You see, I want to meet someone..." "Stop" he interrupts me. His head turns into a certain direction. "The left tunnel. At the first crossing left, then two times right. You will reach a hall. Look there for a floorswitch with a symbol like..."
He talked further, giving me instruction, how to open gates, avoid traps and some dangerous short cuts. All I could do, was staring at him. I almost believed, he was joking and so I told him.
This caused a sigh emitting from the male. "Look. There is a good reason for us dragons to spawn down here, in the caves. A freshling just can't run through the streets, wearing an armored, clawed 1500 pounds body and a swaying a tail, equipped with razor blade sharp scales. It would be an accidental slaughter!"
I blushed. I could even see the scales on my muzzle deepening the red tone, as well. This game is just amazing! "Okay dude, I see, I have to learn walking first. So how was it? The first tunnel right, and on the crossing..." Really, I have totally forgotten a big part of his explanation, which made me blush again.
Suddenly a low pitched grumble, like afar lightning or a stone avalanche reaches my auditory, while I saw the other dragon shivering. He was really laughing at me again! "How about you lead me around?" I said, almost snapping at him. He nodded apologizing and pointed into he previously mentioned direction. "Ladies first" he cooed, making me growl and prancing past him with my head raised pouting. "PÃŒh!" I made. A while he lead me through the caves, telling me, where to go and following me then. I have no idea, how long we where walking, when I felt a warm wind against my groin.
I shuddered from this good feeling, but didn't react, trying to pretend, nothing would have happened. Another blow distracted me enough to emit a moan and by the third blow I turned, originally to check, if the other dragon has noticed anything. But what I saw, made me frowm wildy: He had his muzzle pointed down to my rear and was exhaling his breath against my, now pretty moist pussy!
"The fuck..." I was so astonished by this behavior that I almost forgot to get angry. "Don't pretend, it feels nice" he growls. "I can smell your mood." Blush again. He was totally right and when he turned a bit, random or not, I could get a glance at his now unsheathes and hard dragon prick. The length of good 30 inches made my mouth water.
I stared so hard, so hungrily at his sex, that I didn't even noticed him moving. A bite into my long neck brought me back to reality, but it was too late. He must have triggered a hardwired reflex or something, but I suddenly couldn't move anymore. I didn't wanted to move even. I just lowered my head and lifted my tail aside so he was able to mound me.
"By the way" he mumbled with closed jaws, still holding this spot of my neck between his teeth. "My name is Roark." Then he entered.
