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The Dragoness takes you deeper into her lair, pridefully showing you her hoard. The piles of riches you come across stagger you for a moment, yet you are given no time to ponder on the ages it must have taken to gather all of it. Instead, she makes you face her and walks you back towards the treasure, pressing your back against it. Her body pins you, traps you there, all hard scales and hot tan skin. You see the hungry glimmer in her red gaze as she admires the sight of you, now the most prized gem of her collection.

Smooth, scorching lips graze the sensitive skin of your neck as she whispers to you... and, little by little...

You feel yourself giving in...

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