It was a new day in the sunny realm of Town Square, the bulls was running wild, the Gnorcs was stealing everything in sight and a dragon with a sheep on his back just landed out of nowhere. Hopping off his back the Ewe stretched her legs before taking a look around, lots of work to do here as well and with it being extra hot today her wool was being a bother. Spyro on the other hand had never been happier since yesterday's events for the first time truly drained him of his long pent up lust but, even still, was feeling now playful and naughty.
At first the work was pretty easy, as the Ewe picked up gems while Spyro defeated enemies, then they would meet back at the chest of holding before moving forward. Altogether it was fairly efficient Spyro could not help stopping and thinking every so often about what this Ewe now meant to him, a friend? Surely not, not yet anyway, but more than some sex toy by far. Breaking his daydreams he noticed how flustered the poor thing was with the heat of this realm and suddenly got an idea. First of all however he had to sort something a bit more important first. “Hey sheepy..ehm, we have been together now for a while and so I want to know your name?”

In reply she simply shook her head with a questioning look, “Ah so you do not have a name..well you are a sheep. Hmm how about...Marble?”

Another questioning look but before she could open her mouth to reply, “Uhh look, you kind of remind me of the white stone in the Artisans...you know...pretty stones among the grass..look do you want it or not?” as he shuffled his back legs and blushed slightly in a huff.

She could only look at him with a smug look before giving a nod and turning to head back to work, accidentally flashing him on the way. He took notice of this. “Oh by the way 'Marble' if you want a drink today just say, I know a lovely fountain where you can rest while I have some fun of my own. Deal?”. She turned to give a unamused but thirsty look before snapping back and marching on, causing Spyro to laugh quietly to himself. Unfortunately his plan had one issue, as she got hotter she started to sweat and pant while her scent got only stronger and stronger. Cursing his body but not wanting to be defeated to marched on for originally he was joking about himself having some fun at the fountain and yet now he was just about ready to change his mind. Lucky for him Marble had just about run out of defiance as she walked shamefully over to him, red faced, sweating; he could smell her before he could see her, to accept that offer.

He led her to the fountain with ease for it was only moments away, a fact that annoyed her but she was too thirsty to care. Even those few minutes however seemed to be painful as what she just agreed to multiplied and span out of control in her mind. They arrived before she could send herself into even more of a panic but just as she about to walk over to increasing refreshing looking pool just some steps ahead she made the error of giving one last look to Spyro...that knowing look would cause her to blush if her face was not already red from heat. Even with Spyro staring her tail down she stepped over to the fountain, the cool water looking all the more inviting but as she lowered her head over the side to drink she felt her Dragon sit behind her, causing another second of hesitation. The fact he did not have an erection was odd but reassuring enough for her as she drove her head into the water while raising her tail, as if to wash away her own shame. Spyro sat with a smile behind her as he grabbed her tail to make sure he could move her as he pleased before moving his head forward to drink of his own prize. Her scent was as overpowering as the sun above but even more glorious; Spyro could only rub his nose on her sweat streaked sex before inhaling deep that delicious musky smell. He was not even aroused for who could be after yesterday after all, so this was new to the young dragon as he breathed deep and enjoyed her body not simply for release or relief but because he could. It was fun not as some game, a simple pure enjoyment that refreshed him even if Marble could only stand adjusting her posture while blushing a hard crimson as Spyro sniffed and nipped her privates to his pleasing.

Finally sated Spyro stood up and walked over to the side of the fountain to not only seeming drink as well but also clean the tip of his snout from the various fluids he had brought out. Next he stood, gazed to her and said “That was fun but I feel like you did not enjoy your self as much as I did...”, a somewhat sarcastic tone ringing as they both knew he just cleaned her arousal off himself, “So how about a game more to your speed, if you can collect more of the remaining gems than I can then I will do something really...really nice for you tomorrow. That interest you?”

She was taken back a bit by the suddenly friendly attitude but had nothing to lose from the clearly one sided deal. With a smile and a nod she agreed to which Spyro pulled the chest of holding out from under his wing, placed it down and looked at her with a grin.
“I have cleared almost all the enemies from this realm so far and while I do know these streets more than you I have no idea where the last gems are. So this should be fair enough.”,
“Your pile on the left of the chest, mine is right. Points are the value of gems…” he explained before grabbing a single common red gem from the chest.
“When this lands in the chest then we start, ready?” he said before throwing the gem high into the air, Marble's eyes fixed on it as failing this “friendly game” would mean all kinds of terrible things...surely.

The gem landed with a ring that echoed off the nearby building as Marble sprinted off towards a blue gem she saw ahead, worth 5. A nice start but as she grabbed it with her mouth to head back she saw Spyro running in the opposite direction before jumping up some steps and around a corner. Placing the gem down she shook her head and tried to focus while she ran for more, another blue and several reds. This time she came back to see Spyro nowhere in sight but a pile of reds and few blues on his side, he DID know this place like the back of his hand after all so he most likely knows where the more treasure would have been hidden. 

It was a hot day still and all the running about did not help. She had gotten lucky so far what with Spyro missing a basket and getting stuck in a wall for a while but he had the advantage of thumbs. She dropped the few treasures on her pile while taking a good look on Spyro’s side, he had more gone for as many reds as possible so it was a bigger pile however the contest was of points. Reds are 1, greens being 2 while blues are 5 and yellows are 10. She had heard there are also rare purples worth 25 but none in this world unfortunately as her pile had more color to it but still not enough. Spyro landed next to her with a thump, giving her a cheeky glance before dropping another pile of reds with some greens, he then sat down. 
“I have been all over and can not see any more around here, you can take another look if you don’t believe me.” Naturally she didn't but as she went to check high and low she saw nothing around, every basket broken, every chest opened. Sighing she turned and started to head back but first she stopped for one quick drink from the fountain. She only took a sip as even being around it reminded her of the past events of today but something caught her eye. A glint of yellow in the blue, a gem! She grabbed it, running back quick at first but then slower as an idea started to play in her mind, why is she heading back to her captor when now is the perfect time to escape? 
“Well he had been really nice today, the game was fun as well even if the fountain deal was more than a little embarrassing. He is clearly a nice dragon if..a bit physical.” She thought to herself, barely jogging along now with gem in mouth, as she debated the whats and whys. 

Spyro was lying down next to the chest, lazily watching the clouds pass as she approached. 
“Well...Nice work finding one i guess, apparently this chest records how many gems each realm holds so you know. We will not miss any in the future and stuff.” he said as she dropped her the last gem on her side before sitting down. She kept a strong face while pretending to be confident even if inside she was mentally screaming about the possibility of losing, she would hate to have to...It was at that moment she realized Spyro never said what she would have to do if he won.

He counted them all up and with a sigh proclaimed,
“67 for my side and 73 for you, that sure was a lucky yellow.” He watched amused as she got up to prance about the place with a smile. Her hooves clicking and clacking on the cobblestone as legs was swung about the place almost drunkenly, he sat and watched without saying a word. It was adorable indeed but he had no actual plans for what to for her tommorow which now made him feel a bit worried for a moment. Suddenly she stopped to look at him with confusion, asking him what he would have gotten out of this if he had won, to which he shrugged.
“Either way i get to be with you more and that is good enough of a prize.” he said while picking up the chest. Turning to head to the exit portal without a word more as Marble followed by his side now with a slight blush, surely from the heat of the setting sun.