A crackle went through the undergrowth as four furry brown paws raced across the forest floor, and ever so often, a quivering snout with flaring nostrils and lips dripping with red liquid peeked out of the bushes. The vixen Lily was on the prowl, but her usual fuzzy prey wasn't on the menu. In the late summer, the woods offered food that was much sweeter and easier to catch than elusive mice and jumpy rabbits, and it was hanging in the bushes and shrubs everywhere around her in the shape of colorful beads. The vixen was encircled by a heaven of berries, sadly more than any fox could eat, but the abundance gave her options she otherwise never had.

With a belly full of berries, Lily embarked on a quest to find the biggest, roundest, sweetest berry in the forest to top off the perfect day. Unfortunately, size and taste didn't exactly correlate, because the biggest fruit she found so far had been yellow and ridiculously sour, and she had burst into tears at the first bite. It hadn't been very round either, but a misshapen, bumpy lump. After that experience, she simplified her goals. The sweetest berry would do, and she only had to follow her nose for that.

The vixen's scenting efforts were soon rewarded with an odor sweeter than anything she had ever smelled before. It was so heavy and potent that it sent a tingling shiver through her spine, and it not only made her muzzle water but also filled her body with a toasty heat. Whatever berries caused that scent, she had to find them and eat them all, even if several bushes were waiting for her. She stuck her nose into the air again and snuffled, unwaveringly following the alluring smell through the trees and the underbrush, across a creek, and up a shallow cliffside to its source.

Lily's tail wagged ever faster as more of the sweet aroma filled her nostrils, and soon, it was as powerful as it would get. Every breath was now dominated by the surprisingly rich scent, and she could tell that she had reached its origin. However, where she had expected a meadow of berry bushes, she was only greeted by a shiny, craggy gray boulder wedged between a few large pine trees and loads of prickly shrubs. There was no fruit anywhere, and finally, she realized that the smell was coming from the boulder itself.

This was the first time Lily had found a stone that smelled so delicious, and it turned her quest into an even more intriguing mystery. Perhaps it was similar to those salty, sparkling stones that lay scattered inside the crystal cave, the ones she loved to lick because they made her tongue prickle? A brief little taste surely wouldn't hurt, and Lily followed her nose to the strongest source of the muzzle-watering smell.

As the vixen stepped closer to the boulder, she noticed that most of the muddling scent emerged from a single dusky crack running up the rock face, and it wasn't the only thing emerging from the crevice. A shallow trickle of water was seeping out of it and every drop of it was brimming with that sweet, zesty aroma. Had she found a special water source? This was even better than a bush of berries! With an excited squeak, Lily opened her muzzle and held it under the dribble, collecting the tangy water in her maw and gulping it down as fast as she could.

The liquid was not only as delicious as the scent suggested, but it was also pleasantly warm, running down Lily's gullet like a fresh egg and infusing her whole body with radiant heat, from the tip of her tail to her ears and every single toe bean. It didn't stop at physical warmth, though, as the sweet nectar ignited an urge deep inside her and flushed her with a craving she usually associated with early spring.

A whine escaped the vixen as the mysterious liquid triggered her heat and with it the desire for more. Without another thought, Lily shoved her muzzle even deeper into the dark, moist cleft. More huffs and whimpers poured from her lips as she slipped her tongue in as far as she could, trying to catch and drink even more of that delectable nectar.

As Lily gorged herself on the sweet fluid, she noticed that the inside of the boulder was much softer and squishier than it was supposed to be. This rock was really the strangest she had ever encountered, and while she still wondered about that particular discovery, her entire world began to shake. A deep, thundering purr echoed through the boulder and it suddenly began to move, the trees around it cracking and rustling as it rose from the ground.

The distracted vixen was caught off guard and tumbled back over, falling onto the ground with a stunned squeak. What was happening to the stone? Why was it moving? Wait, that was no stone! Lily's heart skipped a beat as a huge reptilian face peered through the tree tops. A pair of gleaming blue eyes scrutinized her from high above, and two rows of giant teeth flashed at her in an intimidating smile, sending another cold shiver down her spine. Was she done for? Would it eat her?

Fortunately, instead of fire or death, only a warm, lazy purr emerged from the dragon's maw, and the honeyed tone wrapped itself around the vixen like a pile of warm, comfy leaves, suspending her fear for the moment. If the hulking beast had wanted to harm her, it would've done so already, right?

While Lily's brain was still processing the situation, the dragon turned around and lay down on its back, spreading its legs apart to coincidentally grant her a perfect view of its crotch. There it was again, that odd, dripping cleft! Put into a new perspective, it didn't take the vixen long to realize that the wondrous water source was nothing else but the giant dragon's cloaca, and the sweet nectar lingering on her lips and filling her stomach was her feminine juices. It was her pussy! No wonder it had gotten her so unreasonably aroused!

With a playful chuckle, the dragoness moved her tapered tail next to the tiny fox, offering it as a ramp to her privates. But while she seemed eager for more, Lily struggled to make up her mind. On one side, she was facing a monstrous, deadly creature with sharp teeth and claws, but on the other side, her voice was as sweet as her feminine nectar, and the vixen's whole body was yearning for more of it.

Lily's decision was finally made when the dragoness reached for her slit and spread it open, revealing its glistening pink depths and sending a fresh whiff of her scent toward her. At that moment, her mind yielded and she broke out of her daze with an eager yip, following her nose and her instincts once more toward the tempting slit.

The trip across the dragoness's slippery scales was challenging, but nothing that could stop the eager vixen, and once she reached the tempting target between her partner's trunk-sized legs, she wasted no more time and dug right in, lapping at the vast pink as if she was drinking from a puddle.

Once again, an abundance of sweet, intoxicating flavors enveloped Lily's taste buds and stoked her arousal. She squeaked and moaned with joy, and soon, the mounting arousal overwhelmed her horny mind and she lost control over herself. Her trembling legs gave way under her weight and she slumped onto the dragoness's warm scales, but that wouldn't stop her licking frenzy. She spread her partner's vast cloaca wide open and greedily ran her tongue over the wet folds and features, swallowing as much of her juices as she could fit into her tiny muzzle.

The vixen's growing eagerness also affected her curiosity. Presented with the other female's colossal slit, she couldn't help but inspect every aspect of it. Her exploration started at the top, where she discovered a firm, throbbing protrusion. She wasn't sure about its purpose, but she still gave it a few firm licks and teased a wet, hot moan from the dragoness's maw, which was enough of an encouragement to flick her tongue against the sensitive nub a few more times.

Further below, Lily was greeted by a hole that was no bigger than her toe. A single sniff was enough to tell her about its purpose; the scent of urine was unmistakable but sweetened by the dragoness's irresistible pheromones so she couldn't help but lick it as well. She even shoved her eager taster a few inches into the snug opening and made the behemoth beneath her quiver once more.

Finally, the vixen turned her attention to the huge, abyssal orifice in the center of the dragoness's cloaca, her soaking wet pussy, and the origin of that sweet, delicious nectar. No matter how much she licked and lapped at it, the twitching hole always produced more than she could swallow, and as she pushed her muzzle inside it to try and get to the bottom, the entire ground beneath her vibrated as the dragoness burst into a deep, hearty groan.

As the giant scaled beast reared up from the stimulation, the rest of Lily's head popped into her cunt, and it was slippery and pliable enough to suck her even deeper. Before the vixen could react, the rhythmic contractions of the walls around her had already claimed half of her body, and when she began to squirm and squeak, only her kicking hind legs and tail were still peeking out of the massive dragoness's cloaca.

Stuck inside the deep pussy, the vixen was encompassed by a dark, glistening red while her ears only picked up the moist squishing and squelching of the undulating walls around her. Her partner's insides were squeezing and milling her with relentless strength while the sweet, tangy juices washed around her, soaking into her fur and warming her from the inside and the outside. 

Luckily, intoxicated by the potent cocktail, Lily didn't feel any fear or panic, only immense desire and a strange comfort, as if she was inside the coziest, snuggest den. So once she had settled in her new hiding hole, she continued where she had left off, but with a twist. This time, her licks didn't apply to her partner's vast cloaca, but to her even more sensitive cervix. The narrow, nerve-studded opening tightened and convulsed from each caress, every stroke of her tongue, every touch of her toe beans, and even just from her shaky breath. The effect of her stimulation quickly spread further, permeating the colossal reptile and making her roll around on the forest floor, tearing down trees and flattening rocks as she squirmed and writhed just as much as the tiny vixen inside her.

The intimate indulgence soon reached its culmination as the dragoness burst into a tremendous orgasm, her roar echoing throughout the forest as the walls of her fleshy channel collapsed around the vixen, sucking her even deeper and forcing her against the passage to her womb in a desperate attempt to absorb seed where there was none.

The intensity of the climax and the steeply rising heat and humidity scrambled and overloaded Lily's poor, heat-ridden mind. She could no longer tell up from down, but she didn't need to. Tucked inside the dragoness, she was perfectly content just feasting on her tasty nectar and enjoying her own personal heaven. As if that wasn't fun enough, her gargantuan partner began to return the favor once her orgasm wound down.

A dazzling spark of pleasure surged through the vixen and she cried with joy as the dragoness's massive, ribbed tongue brushed over her backside, netting her swollen, needy spade with her warm spit. It didn't stop at a single lick, and the subsequent lapping triggered an avalanche of delight in Lily's pulsing flesh, sending tingles throughout her body and all the way to the tip of her toes.

Ready to finish her off, the dragoness thrust the forked tip of her tongue into the vixen's plump opening, reaching just far enough to squeeze her partner's buried clit. A single flick was enough to push Lily over the edge, and she came with a blissful howl as the pent-up mountain of arousal inside her came crashing down, filling and enshrouding her brain with more pleasure than she could handle. Any remaining thoughts dissipated in a sparkling cloud of lust and her horny reflexes assumed control. Her muscles twitched and tensed erratically, her tongue was dangling from her open, panting muzzle, and her pussy worked the tongue tip like a male's knot.

Unfortunately, the dragoness's wriggling tongue wasn't quite as satisfying as a proper knotting, so the vixen was left with a tinge of dissatisfaction among the ocean of delight. This all changed, however, as her colossal partner suddenly moved away from her spade and snatched the base of her tail, pulling her out of her pussy with tender but insistent force.

Lily wasn't too happy about the treatment and the departure from the heavenly depths, squeaking, struggling, and spreading her legs apart to stop the process, but when she emerged from her partner's snug cloaca and recovered her vision, she saw that the bump at the tip of the dragoness's rosy cleft had grown into a ribbed shaft slightly bigger and thicker than a fox dick. It even had a knot, and its sight alone distracted her from her disappointment.

It wouldn't remain at a view either, as the dragoness wrapped her paw around her tiny partner and unceremoniously placed her on top of the stiff rod, the tapered tip naturally aligning with her wet, squishy spade. And as she let go, gravity took care of the rest.

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Lily's eyes rolled into her head and she screamed with ecstasy as the dragoness's clit invaded her convulsing depths, filling them out and stretching them wide open, rubbing and caressing every nerve ending inside her. Just like that, her orgasm flared back up and she came harder than ever, her tail fluttering and her paws curling up into twitching little balls of fluff. Despite her pussy's eager contractions, no seed would flow, but the vixen didn't care. She was knotted by the biggest, fattest cock of her life so she was as happy and satisfied as could be.

Before too long, the vixen's body went limp under the constant assault on her senses. With a quavering moan, she slumped forward and into the dragoness's cloaca once more. Slick and still loosened from the previous foray, her massive cunt received the blissed-out mammal and slurped her right up, but it didn't manage to pull her as deep as before as she was firmly tied to her clit. The ensuing tug-o'-war between knot and pussy furthered Lily's rapture even more, her nose and muzzle back in their sweet, tasty heaven and her tiny spade receiving permanent stimulation. As if that wasn't perfect enough, the dragoness also bent over her and started licking her backside, focusing on her tight tailhole and drilling the snug, sensitive orifice with eager slurps and smacks.

The stimulation was mutual, and just seconds later, Lily's effusive clenching and licking triggered another powerful orgasm in the massive dragoness, making her erupt with another earth-shattering roar. Her twitching vent showered the vixen with more gushes of hot nectar, reinvigorating the throbbing of her clit and rekindling her softening climax into a never-ending feedback loop, instigating orgasm after orgasm without her being able to do anything about it. As long as her partner's clit remained engorged, she would stay right where she was, receiving wave after wave of stimulation while she basked in the dragoness's nigh-infinite stamina. Not that Lily wanted to do anything else anyway. She was mindlessly happy, her pussy was plugged, and her belly starting to swell from the sheer amount of sweet honey she was drinking right from the tap.

It took a small eternity until the dragoness was finally satisfied and put an end to the horny cycle. She gently grabbed the vixen and pulled her away from her cloaca. Lily squeaked in weak protest as the still swollen clit popped out of her throbbing, sore spade, but once the constant stimulation faded away and her mind returned from its high, she realized how spent she was. Without the electrifying buzz of sex to keep her going, she swiftly closed her eyes and went limp in the dragoness's warm, protective paw, yawning as exhaustion caught up with her. Still, the blissful smile on her muzzle persisted as much as the warmth in her full belly and the taste of a nectar more delicious than the sweetest berry. At the moment, she was the happiest vixen in the world and nothing could dampen her mood until she finally fell asleep with her partner's rumbling, contented purrs in her ears.