Story:
Draixen the old Eastern Fox-Dragon hybrid wandered about his mountain. He did this from time to time as he grew board within his cave. He had read all the books and polished all the treasure more times than he could count. But he had lived here for the past few thousand years and was the undisputed master of this territory. Most creatures of intelligence learned to stay away or face his wrath. It was a cool summer evening with the sun just starting to dip down to the horizon ahead of him. He was walking along near the summit, when he heard soft noises from down and around the side of a cliff face.

He stopped and sniffed the air, just catching a slight whiff of a smell he recognized but could not place. He decided to creep forward in caution as to try and sneak up on this would be stranger. As he got closer the wind changed direction and he caught a full blast of female in heat. He smiled and licked his lips, now knowing full well why he knew the scent as he peered around the corner. He blinked as the light of the sun hit him square in the face before he focused on the source.

Dawn stood alone between the brown rocks of the mountain, her snout tilted towards the setting sun, eyes closed as the rays hit her face. With her rear facing him she had her legs spread wide and her rump as high in the air as she could put it. Her tail curled back under her and spread the delicate folds of her neather region. The movements were slow and deliberate, the tail fishing in, taking her just to the point of starting to stretch, before once again pulling out, repeating said motion over and over.

The furred drake stared at her as she tried to pleasure herself, feeling as his own neathers started to burn. His ridged cock slid smoothly out of his slit as he stood there watching. She seemed to distracted by her own self to notice him at all and now he was down wind. He decided to chance it. After all this was still his territory. He crept up slowly on the small drake whom was still completely unaware of his presence.

He managed to get within a few steps of her when she moaned out loud her front legs giving out as she climaxed. She fell into the dirt with her eyes still closed breathing heavily. Her tail now flopping out of her quivering hole into the pool of fluids she created. He appeared surprised to see a small and colorful flame adorning the tip of her tail, but it seemed to not burn her nor put out any heat.

He quickly reached out and grabbed her by the rump pushing his nose into her dripping groin and giving a slow lick. He chuckled as she jumped and tried to scramble off when he grabbed her but he held fast. He peered over her to see the scared look on her face as she looked back him.

"Fear not little one." He spoke with a silky voice in a smooth tone. "Perhaps I can help?"

She looked him up and down noticing the 'equipment' he carried. She was still itching down below and very slowly gave a small nod to his request.

"Perfect, lets begin..."