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[In their human forms, this is when Natsume would keep up a soft, reassuring stream of words, dirty and praising and affectionate. But in this form, more animal than human, he just purrs, thick rumbling sounds that vibrate through the long, slick movements on his tongue, around and between Junpei's scissoring fingers. Someone's gonna have to mop the floor after this, there's so much dragon drool, which is...not a sexy thought.

But all Natsume has right now are sexy thoughts, fully hard and unsheathed and dripping onto the ground. If Junpei has the presence of mind to look back, he can probably see how...different a dragon cock looks. Long and tapered from barely more than a fingers width at the tip to significantly more at the base. Last chance to back out...]