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Spyro yawned hugely and flexed his toes out a little bit as he curled himself along the limb of the twisted tree and debated going right back to sleep as he heard the students practicing with a loud burst of cheering that annoyed him enough he knew that sleep wouldn't come. He flicked his wings against his back and then slowly sat up, curling his tail securely around the branch and snorted out a puff of smoke. He could have gone over to watch the newbies training up, especially if he wanted a bit of an ego boost, but he had promised Jet-Vac that he would keep away from them so he wouldn't be considered a distraction. The old bird would be keeping an eye out for him in a chance to punish him. The last thing he wanted was to end up dealing with that mess.

_A shame, there's that new dragoness that's been making eyes at me. _ He thought and thudded the hard tip of his tail against the branch.

She had been on his thoughts lately, especially considering that she half worshiped him already. She was a lovely lavender color and her scaling was a softer purple than his own vibrant coloration. He had been admiring her more and more often as of late, putting himself along the edges of conversation that she was a part of and even going so far as to flirt a bit. Nothing more had happened beyond a bit of light flirting, not when he was kept busy doing his part as one of the Skylanders. To say nothing of the fact that he had no real experience with females to bring to the table even if things went the way he wanted them too. He wasn't about to go up to her and then reveal that he'd never had a female in his life, she'd be sure to tell others and then his reptuation would be shattered.

He pushed the dragoness out of the back of his mind and gave a yawn, splaying his jaws open wide. With a tip of his head he used the edge of his horn to itch the line of his back before raking his claws against the wood to leave white scars behind. He wouldn't be able to sleep, he didn't feel like running drills with Eruptor either, and that left him on the outs for the day. He stood up with a little bit of an arch, padding along the line of the broad branch before leaping down with an easy sweep of his wings. His scales rippled down along his back as he swept them open to leap up into the air easily, twisting about towards where he knew that Stealth Elf was going to be spending the day studying. That was hardly something that would hold his attention, but he also knew he could tease her into taking off from her studying to do something fun.

It was easy to catch an updraft and wing towards the main portion of the library, already able to see two of the largest balconies were open to a landing rather than having to take the stairs up. He set his sights on one of them and gave an easy loop in midair before folding his wings down flat to dive towards the polished stone at whistling speed. At the last minute he flipped his wings open and gave a little tip of his sails that allowed him to drop down in a showy landing right on the balcony of the library, concentrating on expertly showing off the control he had on the air. Even if it was just Elf watching him, he still had an image to maintain after all. He dropped to all fours with a final flurry of his wings just to raise the air around him, striking bit of a pose with his tail flicked up along his haunches.

"SPYRO!" Elf shouted angrily as the wind kicked up most of her papers in a flurry that spilled down over the ground.

"Whoa, sorry!" The dragon laughed and leapt forward, rearing up to snag a few pieces of paper out of the air. "Maybe you should stick with books, huh?"

"Did you have to fly in here? You know Master Eon says you're supposed to use the stairs like the rest of us." Elf picked up the sheets of paper, her dark blue braid falling along her shoulder with annoyance.

The young dragon only grinned over at his friend and simply helped her get the worst of the papers together as she gave him a few glaring looks from her glowing eyes. Despite the serious nature of his teammate he had always found her his favorite and the easiest to get along with when she wasn't nagging. She could be informative and rarely told others when he wanted a little extra help on the sly. The fact that she could appear and disappear with ease was very much like flying in his opinion, perhaps not with the same height he could manage, but she could nearly keep up with him. He glanced at a few of the pages curiously, finding them not entirely entertaining, more blade work and research on older Skylanders, but that was right up her alley.

"Hey, why stay in here all day? Didja see just how nice it is outside?" He said and leapt up onto the table as she moved back into her chair. "Eruptor is out on the training grounds, we could go-"

"I really do have studying to do, Spyro, some of us don't mind a little extra work." Elf said stiffly and leaned back in the chair.

"Why should you have to stick in here today though? There's nothing that interesting in here." Spyro wheedled and wiggled forward playfully, tipping his head to one side. "We could go off together, just you and I?"

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Stealth Elf flushed a little, her green skin somewhat hiding the blush as she heard the wheedling tone coming from her friend. The drake was doing his best to make it sound like a very good idea to take the day off with him and she was tempted. It was hard not to be lured into the charisma that he displayed on a daily basis. It was as natural as breathing for him, others simply were drawn in and he happily accepted their praise as something that he deserved. Some of it was on purpose, he knew exactly how to inspire those reactions, but some of it was simply a part of who he was. She had known him since their first day at the Academy and felt she was largely immune to those charms in many ways, but in others she was entirely susceptible to him.

As a dragon he was interesting, the brilliant deep purple scaling offset with the gold created a bold color pattern that was quite handsome on him. He was athletic and powerful, easily zipping from place to place with ease, and he had no peer when it came to flying. He was intelligent and quite brave, he had a bone deep understanding of what to do in a crisis situation and was loyal to his friends. Redeeming qualities when dealing with the rather large ego that could forget about others around him, and those redeeming qualities were what made her feeling more drawn to him than normal as of late. Perhaps it was simply because they were always together, the team kept them paired up which made it natural that feelings would blossom. Not that she could say that he felt the same, but she hoped he did.

"You'd be better off studying some. There's still things you can learn, you know." She pointed out as she slipped back into her chair, sighing a little as Spyro purposefully dropped down onto his stomach in front of her on top of the table.

"Why study? I'm already a Skylander and it's not like Master Eon is going to give us any tests." He bragged and lifted his head up in a playful tilt. "You keep studying and you'll probably forget how to use those blades of yours since your eyes will be strained from reading."

"No, it helps me understand how to bet plan out a fight." She tugged a few pieces of paper out from under him and pointed at the lupine shape. "You can learn a lot about Skylander history, as well as species' you might encounter."

"Or, just follow me here ,you can find out first hand." Spyro grinned, showing his sharp teeth as he did so. "And then you can write the book yourself."

"Only you would think like that." She shook her head. "Aren't you ever curious about anything? Or do you just think you're going to always be able to wing it instead of learning real information."

"I'm plenty curious, I just think it's easier to experience something instead of reading about it." He tipped his head forward with a sly smile. "Come on, Elf, do you really really want to stick in here like Jet Vac and spend all your time reading instead of doing."

Elf felt more heat running to her cheeks as she realized that when Spyro moved closer to that she could see right along the line of the undercarriage so she could see the slightly pursed opening of the vent. The fact that Spyro didn't wear clothes meant she was frequently able to see parts of him that she wouldn't have seen on others. Perhaps that's why she had grown more curious and interested in him, it was natural when she thought about it, even if they were different species'. She did her best to hide her flush when he sat up and she saw the lips parting a little bit to show a flash of dark flesh inside of the opening.

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Spyro's mind was working quickly. His original plan had been to lure Elf off to go do something vaguely dangerous together, like tugging Kaos' tail until the runt had a cursing fit. That plan was changing as he saw the slight dark edges of cheeks growing even darker, her eyes darting a little bit downwards in a familiar way. He'd seen Elf glancing at him before and get a bit flustered, it was one of the things that made her so nice to hang out. Every now and then he was aware of the way that she watched him and it was quite the ego boost. He'd toyed with approaching her in the past, but she wasn't entirely approachable, especially not when she had her knives out. Still, why not take the leap? He wasn't experienced, but at least he knew that she was interested in him that way and he was fond of her as a friend. And wasn't that what friends were for?

"Sypro, off my papers." Elf gave a little tug, her eyes glowing brightly as she tried to free up the pages from under his paws, but he stubbornly remained in place.

"Come on, surely there's something fun we can do." He wheedled softly, shifting his weight just a little bit more so that he knew he was pulling his stomach scales at the right angle to partially flash her.

He watched her flush again, her cheeks going rather hot looking while he timed his movements with a little tug that spread his vent open. It wasn't quite more than a flash of his slimy pink cock tip, he knew that there was hardly enough to really see his shape, but her eyes were on him. He looked at her with a bit more interest and curled his tail around his haunches. Why spend the day chasing after one of the bad guys when he could find something far more pleasurable to do? The way that Elf was glancing at him gave him a truly interesting idea on how to spend the afternoon. He felt the little surge of shivery delight as he took another step forward and watched her lean back.

"Seriously, Spyro-" She started and he grinned wide, dropping down to splay his forepaws to either side of the arms of the chair. "There's more than enough that I should be doing besides-"

"Really?" Spyro rumbled a little bit and tipped his head forward. "Why don't I show you how you can learn a lot more out of real life than in books?"

"How? Rushing out and doing something stupid?" Elf's eyes widened a little bit, the glowing eyes were darting this way and that.

"Well, not going out anywhere." He resettled his wings and tipped his head down. "Come on, you can't say you've never been curious about dragons. I've seen those books you've read about us."

"To try and help you in your fighting?" Elf's voice was a little higher pitched as he set his hind paws at the edge of the table, splaying them a little bit.

"Like I need help!" Sypro gave his tail a little twitch, the thick conical tip clattered against the wood lightly. "I mean, I can give you an up close view of a dragon, I'm sure you've realized our anatomy is pretty unique compared to some other species'."

Her eyes were going down again, he knew that he was showing out of his vent as his plans to spend the afternoon having a good time were forming into something more concrete. Why not Elf? She was a good friend, she knew a good deal about dragons and the way she was watching him told Spyro just how interested she must be. He felt a little thrill chase down his spine at the thought of pushing things into something more interesting than just a bit of teasing. He'd never been with anyone before, just his own tongue and paw, both of which were satisfying enough... but he was sure it would feel better with a partner. And what better partner than Elf?

She was always interesting in him, she was a good friend and he certainly knew that she was curious enough that she'd be an eager participant. She was also someone he could trust to not say a word about how inexperienced he was. He had a reputation to maintain after all and the last thing he wanted was for it to get out that he hadn't managed to have any sort of female while he was still a cadet in the Academy. To say nothing of how attractive she was, even if she was another species, she was still lovely for those differences, especially the agile curl of her fingers and hands. They were far more deft than his heavy paws or even his tongue. He shivered and felt his body responding to the thought of her agile fingers on certain parts of his anatomy, his cock tip starting to slip outwards with a little glide that parted open his scales.

"Spyro! What are you doing?" Elf sputtered, her glowing eyes showed the flush of dark along her cheeks as she stared down between his forelegs and the tip of his girth sliding free.

"Offering you a private chance to get to know a dragon, obviously." Spyro answered promptly and gave his tail a slight wag back and forth along his haunches. "I mean, if you'd rather read about us in books, that's all well and good, but there are certain things that they don't put in books."

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"Are you kidding me?" Stealth Elf was nearly sputtering as Spyro crowded her on the chair, the underside of his belly showing the tip of the violet pink cock tip that was emerging from his scales.

She didn't know how to react to the dragon teasing her as his cock tip was sliding further free, the tip were starting to spread the scales open wider and wider. The strand of slippery precum was gathered on the tip as she shoved her chair back and tried to stand up. Her cheeks were burning hotly, her ears were beating in time with her heat beat while he reared back on his haunches, lifting his paws away from the chair. The tail curled itself right along his haunches as he tipped his head to one side, deliberately posing for her, just as he always did, but this time it was a lewd pose that was showing the orange-gold of his underbelly towards her as his red eyes were positively dancing with an invitation for her to come in closer.

"Of course not." Spyro tilted his head, the smile sly looking on the short fang filled muzzle. "You know those books, wings, tail, feet, fire breath, blah blah blah, but I bet they didn't say anything about the good parts."

"Well... no, not really.." She dropped her ears back a little, swallowing a breath as pronounced ridges emerged from the vent, popping out into view one slow move at a time.

She had looked up those parts when she'd begun to feel more curious about Spyro, but of all the things it covered, that certainly hadn't been one that had brought up any real information about reproductive parts. There had been any number of chapters about how they breathed fire and the causes, typicaly diseases. There had been ample information about the protective scaling and the curious shape of his tail tip and how it could be used in battle. Obviously the author hadn't felt the need to explore the realm of a dragon's cock, which left her staring at the strange shape sliding out of his vent with a slight shock as the tip pushed up higher along the curve of the stomach scales. Spyro made a point to look her right in the eyes before deliberately curling his toes right under his tip and dragged down to stroke over one of the ridges.

"Obviously not, sooooo if you want to know about how a dragon is put together, you'd have to find a dragon willing to help." Spyro persisted, making far too much sense, even if it was growing increasingly embarrassed. "And I'm more than happy to help, and hey, you might even be able to write your own book!"

"I.. guess if it's for science." She flushed and he smiled even more, the teeth flashing a little bit as he moved his paw downwards to coax a bit more out of his vent.

She could smell a strangely erotic tinge of musk on the air, it was like Spyro's normal scent, but there was something sweeter to it as more and more of his length emerged from his vent. The tip was a vibrant purple color that lightened towards pink nearer towards the base as he invited her closer and she fidgeted a little bit. She was more than interested, but at the same time, she hadn't expected Spyro to so casually offer her the chance to explore him this way. He was growing harder, thickening so that the twin ridges that ran along either side of the underside of his cock was drooling and quivering. Precum welled up from his tip to web between his toes while she moved forward and the dragon reached out with his other paw to catch her hand as she started to lift it up boldly.

"Here, I'll help you out." He announced, drawing her in close so that she could see his red eyes. The pupils were dilated so there was only a fine rim of red around the edges, the eager puff of his breath let out a small curl of smoke as he drew her paw down between his legs.

Elf didn't struggle as her hand was pulled up and suddenly her palm cupped right against the glans as precum began to roll down against her finger tips, wet and slimy feeling. She dropped her gaze from the dragons as his other paw moved away from his base and he let out a shivery sigh of pleasure, his wing drooping back behind him. She spread her digits open to curl around him and felt the thick nubs that bulged against the underside and the moment she brushed over them his hind legs splayed open wider and he shifted his weight. It was a natural slide back as he moved to rest his weight against one of his haunches and his other paw pressed against the ground to brace himself as she traced down his length.

"Nnf, that's right Elf, feel free to have a good explore." Spyro shivered and she felt him arching against her as her eyes drifted down when he sprawled out for her.

He didn't have a single ounce of shame on him as his cock twitched and quivered slightly, jerking upwards and then dropping back down against the line of the belly as her fingers moved to wrap near the base. He was silky feeling, the boned cock drawn tight as it opened up and showed the fleshly rolls of skin hidden inside of the vent as she rubbed over him. The precum smeared over the edges, making him slicker feeling as his tail swung out and caught her back, dragging her forward and partially over the table so she was being lured in closer between his legs. She hesitantly rubbed her fingers around the glans, pumping upwards over the edges with a little glide that made it twitch and jerk upwards of its own volition.

The scent of him was stronger, muskier, she could nearly taste it on the back of her tongue as she was pulled in closer. Her belly pushed up against the edge of the table while she reached down to grasp the stiff base and felt the widest point spreading her fingers open. She rubbed along the underside of the ridges, trailing against them since it seemed to make him arch upwards while he rolled over entirely onto his back, displaying himself for her with his hind legs splaying open wide. The thick droplets of precum puddled against the vibrant orange-gold scales, catching over her finger tips as his tail draped right around her stomach and put weight down against her. Elf sucked down a breath and squirmed as the young dragon tipped his head forward and puffed out a breath, a short burst of fire licking his nostrils.

"What are the ridges for?" She asked, her breathing came out a little raggedly, and she knew that her voice was coming out in a ragged burst.

"Rrrr feels good when you stroke them." He spread his hind legs wider, arching a little bit as she gave a series of little flicks of her finger tips. "Stimulating females.."

His voice was roughened, being lost in the surge of delight as her fingers rubbed and traced each one of the nubs while the cock twitched upwards higher in the air. There was a little jerk higher in the air and he let out a rumbling call of pleasure, his eyes flashing down at her as she tested his reactions to having the ridges stimulated. They certainly made him squirm and twist about, his tail was flexing against her with a little bit of a thud that hit against the line of her sides. The pressure drawing her in closer until her knees were naturally pushing onto the edge of her chair to keep herself braced. She used her free hand to cup against the cock tip and pumped it lightly, watching his belly muscles tightened up.

It was easy to see that the nubs were even more sensitive than his cock tip, making it easy to tease him by running her fingers under and around each one in turn. The hind paws shoved outwards, stretching wide as he rumbled out a sweet burst of pleasured noise, filling the air with the delightful groan. His forepaws were moved up to press against his chest, curling over each other so they didn't get in the way as the cock tip let out a twitching spray of precum onto the air. His breathing was coming out faster as she tried to move her fingers down a little further and tipped her head to one side so she could look at him with a more clinical eye.

She had always known he was differently shaped and built than other males, but now she got an intimate view on just how differently. The lack of balls was obvious, instead of a pair of ripe heavy orbs there was just a slight bulge that showed along the underside. She moved her other hand to rub the bulge that was set just beneath the bright pink pucker that dimpled in underneath his tail. The shiny flesh drawn tight and wrinkled against the narrow opening that flexed a little when she rubbed the spot under the vent opening. The dancing touch dipped a bit further and rubbed to hear him groan out and his toes splayed open wide, curling down as he reacted to her in a delightful manner.

"Oh come on, Elf, you don't gotta be so shy..." His voice was panting out shallowly, his breathing roughened. "Try your tongue, dragons enjoy that a great deal.."

"You don't have any balls." Elf answered, lips splayed open a little bit as she leaned forward towards the glistening tip. The bulging opening drooling out messily as she leaned her lips forward.

"Of course I do, they're just inside instead of hanging down..nnf.... oh Elf.." Spyro groaned out as her lips touched his tip and her tongue rolled out with a velvety stroke over the opening.

The taste was salty and carried with it the scent of him, her nose flared open wide as her lips spread open to slide right against the twitching tapered cock tip and pushed her tongue out to cup against it. It was warm and heavy feeling as she suckled against him, tasting up the rich mixture that made her stomach give a little flip flop as her fingers flexed firmly right against the base of the heavy cock. She rubbed against the ridges, pushing against them while the bulbous swell of the cock began to fill her lips and she muffled a noise. She was half on the table as Spyro's hind legs splayed open wide to either side, displaying himself for her as the hips gave a little roll upwards.

The pumping movement pushed the cock deeper into her maw, the ridges caught on her tongue messily as she swirled her tongue tip along the opening with a darting scoop upwards. The wetness made her breathing catch in her throat in a little hitch as she worked her tongue out to slide against one of the first ridges and felt how the length began to twitch upwards higher. The wet panting breath pushed out over the edges, sweeping downwards while she arched her back and was surprised to feel the flesh swelling open wider. The dragon was as naturally hard thanks to the bone that ran along his length, but the flesh still had room to swell open wider and wider. She felt how the ridges became more pronounced, sharply designed nubs that were catching against her tongue as she let out a panting breath.

Spyro was squirming in delight, arching himself as she was breathing in his strangely alluring scent with each pant. She couldn't stop herself from suckling her way further along his cock as her fingers were spread open wider around his base. She traced near the opening and dipped right along the opening so that she could feel the wet spill of precum run along the dimpled curve of her tongue before she pushed it out a bit further. She cupped against him, stimulating along the line of his ridges while she felt the twin forepaws moving forward to press up against the line of her shoulders, pulling her in while he gave a humping thrust forward to greet her touch.

Her green skin ran blue with her flush, shifting her weight back and forth to try and work herself downwards further with a slide that popped the ridges into her maw one by one. She pulled backwards a few inches, drawing backwards so that the ridges popped out one by one, slipping their way from between her lips messily as the cock gave another twitch upwards. The tail slid away from her waist, moving to fall naturally from the edge of the table so that she was pinning it down with her body weight. The feel of it wiggled back and forth as she pushed her mouth down further, letting out a puffing breath and drew it back in, thick with the scent of musk and dragon lust on the air.

She pushed back down and swallowed his length into her taut silken maw, closing down and swallowing so that she tightened all of her muscles around him. The clutching motion made him jerk his hips up higher in the air, jabbing with a powerful little drive that forced the tip further back against the line of her throat. She was nearly choking on the thickness of him as her lips were stretched open into a wide spread O, the tightening walls working with smooth movements. She pulled backwards again, feeling a ridge pop free and strands of saliva and precum clung together as the young dragon writhed and twisted beneath her. She didn't know why he'd decided to invite her into playing this game, but she did know that this was as close to the dragon as she'd ever felt or experienced.

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Spyro could hardly believe Elf was going along with his suggestion, he had been ready for her to take his suggestion and splash cold water on it, but she wasn't throwing cold water on anything, her lips were wrapped around his cock. The dragon shuddered in delight at the way that tongue darted and rolled around him. She was incredibly hot and wet feeling, the mobile tongue softer than his own abrasive tongue and the way she played with it meant that he couldn't anticipate where it was going. He moved his paws down and hooked right against her shoulders firmly, being careful of his claws as he humped upwards into her maw. He stuffed more his length in as her glowing eyes widened and he tried to manage a breathless smile at her. His chest was rising and falling so rapidly he could barely think.

"That's right, nnnf... you don't wanna miss a chance to explore." He offered, trying to stick to his role, but it was hard to remember the game he was playing.

He felt his heart surging forward as his stomach muscles tensed and then those fingers at his base rubbed up under his sensitive nubs. The ridges were always almost too sensitive to his play, the feel of them being pulled and rubbed over was pleasurable to the point of pain. It made him jerk his hips slightly, unable to control where the elf was teasing him, which made the desire only heighten. He didn't care how she was toying with him or where, he wanted more, he rolled and shifted his hips, splaying them wider as she pulled her lips backwards slowly. She was suckling as she went, swallowing down the mixture of saliva and precum both as the smooth drag popped ridges free one by one.

He rolled his head back and closed his eyes, his muzzle parted open to show the spill of his tongue as his panting breath came faster and faster before his cock tip slid free. He let out a short hiss of disappointment, but then her tongue went back to work. Her fingers slid upwards along his cock tip while her other hand moved to try and control his lashing tail. He knew he was hitting her with the tip, but it wasn't like he could control himself, not when she was egging him on with the eager dips and curves of the tongue tip. He was being pushed towards the edges of his need as she licked her way further back down and her hand moved up his tail base.

The slippery heat curled and pushed up along the ridges again, sending an electric thrill racing down his back while he felt the familiar pressure growing between his legs. He hadn't expected Elf to be so talented with her mouth, certainly she'd never given any hint she'd done this before, but she was making his orgasm rapidly approach as the soft lips moved up and slid right along the tip of his cock again. Her hot breath puffed against him, running over the edges as the hand on his tail shifted up and he felt the edge of the fingers brush right against his exposed tail hole. The stroke wasn't deliberate, but some sordid part of his body enjoyed the damp stroke before her lips opened up to swallow around his cock tip again. The hold of it worked open wider and then suddenly pushed down onto his length. Her tongue cupped right beneath his cock, guiding him inwards before she dropped herself downwards inch by slow inch.

He nearly squealed out in pleasure, struggling to turn the sound into a more masculine burst as his cock swelled open the full length. The ridges stretched open wide, catching her tongue as it coiled and contorted itself around him before he humped forward. The heat spread down his back, blacking out everything except the desire for more and he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her downwards. His hips began to automatically hump forward, thrusting wildly against her in a series of movements as she muffled her own sound. Her hand moved away from his pucker and grabbed his hip as the drake's tongue lolled out, forgetting it was Elf down there, forgetting everything except how damn good it felt with her thick soft lips plucking over his ridges.

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Stealth Elf's eyes opened up wide when Spyro began to thrust against her, the sudden movements were shocking and rapid as the cock pumped in and out rapidly, working through her maw while the tip was nearly driven all the way into her throat. She was trying not to choke on his length as she pulled backwards only a little ways and then dropped back down again. He was growing wider, she could feel him swelling open a little further, bulging and she panted out a breath. She could feel herself growing more aroused by what was happening, her leather pants were damp where her mound was rubbing against itself, but it hardly seemed to matter when Spyro let out a guttural call above her and the cock tip began to twitch right inside of her throat.

One of his paws moved down to slide along her thick blue braid, curling through the length of the air and suddenly pulled her down to meet him as the base drove into her mouth and she sucked down a breath. Her body tensed up as the tip pushed into the ridges of her throat, making her swallow down around him as the dragon let out an eruption of fire above her. She had her lips grinding right up against his vent, kissing the hard edges of scales before the first eruption of thick heavy dragon cum poured out of his tip and flooded her throat.

The rich heavy strands flowed in deeper and deeper, rope after rope of them coated the line of her throat, flushing inwards with quivering leaps. She was left tightening down around him, swallowing naturally to hold onto his length as his hips gave a series of short thrusts forward. The ridges were sawing in and out of her, pulling along the back of her throat, tugging nearly free before there was a lewd wet noise when he pushed forward again. The taste of it was rich and strange, the salty-sweetness lingered behind as the pressured streamers hit the roof of her mouth while she pulled backwards. The ridges of the cock slurped free while Spyro's hips kept arching upwards, the purple haunches rippled in time with the small movements as he was milking the seed from his body.

Her fingers felt the twitch and quiver of those internal testes, the heat of the mixture attesting to the fact that he wasn't a mammal at all. She pulled her head upwards so the cock tip shot out a stream right against her tongue before she sputtered and pulled all the way off him. The cock tip twitched and gave a series of leaps and jumps upwards, pumping out strands of the sticky cream colored mixture right over her nose and lips. The pearly color standing out against her green skin as she trembled between the dragon's thighs and watched the cock flop down right against the curve of his belly. She swallowed, her eyes were unfocused as she attempted to think of something, anything, but nothing came to mind as she watched puddling thick semen rolling along the deep orange-gold scales.

"S..so ya learn a lot?" Spyro asked, his chest rising and falling while he moved a paw away from her back, casually rubbing himself so he gave a sudden little wriggle in place.

"Yeah, more than in a book." Elf admitted, her cheeks burning as the dragon wriggled his tail under her. "I mean, not that I wouldn't have learned a lot from a book."

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"Why bother with the book?" Spyro peered down at Elf and felt a surge of fierce satisfaction at seeing her messy nose and lips.

"Because books don't leave me a mess." She answered, crinkling her nose up and dragging out her mask so she could wipe the mess off. Though, Spyro thought she looked quite lovely covered in his seed.

The orgasm had been almost mind blowing, he'd nearly rolled her over and hammered right into her muzzle while straddling her face. The urge was still there as he caught his breath and braced himself back on one paw, the other idly touching himself to keep that afterglow alive. He hadn't dared hope it would work, but she wasn't even pulling away or sputtering angrily at him for managing to talk her into what they'd done. If anything, she seemed as worked up as she was without any of the benefits of having a nice tongue working on her. He shifted his weight a little bit as she moved back and her fingers briefly ran against his tailhole again, startling a squirt of thick cum right out of his tip with the sudden flare of desire.

Seeing her down between his hind legs made him want to feel her tongue in other places, gliding over his exposed pink pucker, probing him and rubbing over the sensitive exposed skin. He didn't have skin in many spots on his body that could be stimulated, it wasn't that surprising that that particular place was as sensitive as it was. In fact, he would have been more shocked if it hadn't been so reactive to her touch, he'd just never really thought about it. He didn't try to roll over or hide himself as she stood up, looking a bit shaky while his cock started to soften and pull back towards his vent. The dark patch right between her legs showed him that she certainly hadn't experienced a strictly academic workout from each other, though she looked more than a bit uncertain and embarrassed.

"Hey, listen, good science is messy." He said casually and stretched out, showing himself off with a casual wriggle of his hips, still slightly flustered from the recent orgasm. "Besides, I'm pretty new to this too, we might as well work together."

"You're new to this?" Elf blinked, her eyes glowing a bit brighter as she did so and he rewarded her with a slightly abashed grin. "I mean, I guess I thought-"

"Nah, too busy being a hero, you know." He slowly rolled over on the table as she sat down, shifting in a way that made him oh so hopeful for a repeat perfomance. "I'll make you a deal, we can explore a bit together. Purely for science of course, you can see how I work all over and I'll teach you some things, plus I get some practice."

"Practice, huh?" Elf rubbed her nose a little bit, her eyes still holding that dazed expression that made him rumble to himself, his tongue flicking out to lick his short purple muzzle.

"Yeah, practice." Spyro padded forward and bumped her with his forehead right on the shoulder, teasingly licking along the curve of her neck so that she let out a sudden gasp in reaction. "Aren't you always telling me I need more practice."

"Ye-es.." Elf drawled out, her voice coming in a hitch as he gave a sly little look at her.

"So you'll help me practice. Besides, this wasn't nearly so fun in the library, next time it should be somewhere more private." He stepped back as his cock drew back further into his vent, the sensation of his own body pleasurable to his stimulated shaft. "You're going to want to lose the clothes next time too, it'll be better if you're not all covered up, especially if you really want to get a feel for a dragon."

Spyro gave her a wink, watching her blush grow to the point that her ears were even darkening. She coughed a bit and nodded before going to try and make sense of the half crumbled up papers left strewn all over the table of the library, something that he helped her with. Though, his mind was only partially on trying to clean up their mess, the rest of his mind was on wondering just how adventurous Stealth Elf would be. What would it feel like with her tongue delving into other places entirely, perhaps even using a finger on him when her mouth was otherwise busy with his cock. The thought made his vent begin to bulge, already willing to give it another go as he helped straighten up. He knew one thing for sure, this was one practice he wasn't going to miss.