I'm relaxing in a thick tree when I hear rustling in the bushes below. My train of thought fades and I stare down at the ground below, surveying. I see a glint of silver through the greenery, making my eyes widen. This a moment before a strange figure walking upright on its hind legs emerges into the clearing right under me: you. I jump down in front of you, making a low thud as I gracefully hit the mulchy ground, and turn to face you. I keep my side toward you, but hold intense eye contact while slowly circling you counterclockwise. My territory. Fuck. Off. I growl simply, expecting my size to be sufficient to scare of such a tiny, strange creature. You look scared for a moment, then just... confused.

I cock my head to the side, regarding you with suspicion. Your words are strange and foreign to me, but there's something... more in your voice than aggression or fear. Curiosity gets the better of me, as it so often does. Slowly, I lower myself onto all fours until we're at eye level. My breath is hot against your face as I ask cautiously, "What do you need?"

Your heat... you want to breed? My glans throbs at the idea, my mind filled with an intense desire for release. I lower my head and begin lapping at your vulva with my rough tongue, trying to soothe you and prepare you while also pleasuring myself in the process. My powerful hind legs pin yours down as I focus on satisfying this strange urge burning inside of me. It feels wrong and right all at once, an intoxicating mix of guilt and desire.

As your body trembles and squeaks with pleasure, I feel my own climax building to a breaking point. With one final thrust of my tongue deep into you, I release, filling you with my hot seed as I let out a loud roar of completion that echoes through the jungle around us.

My legs tremble and my breathing comes ragged as the pleasure fades away, leaving only exhaustion in its wake. Slowly, I pull back from you, eyeing your reaction warily.

Your welcome, you seem more used to it now... But if this heat keeps up you will need to mate with someone else soon, I can only help so much since I'm not your type... But hey, it was nice being of service in some small way. You don't mind me calling back later maybe? Just to talk or whatever?

I sigh, looking around at the jungle before glancing back down to you. My tongue darts out to flick a sensitive spot on your folds and I feel myself stirring once again. "You know...," I start slowly, hesitating for a moment, "I've never really understood what mating is about... But, if it means helping you feel better, I could try. Maybe we could figure this out together." My voice trails off as I eye you, searching for any sign of disgust or fear in your expression.

I hesitate, my mind still reeling at the idea that I might actually be able to sate this aching desire inside of me while simultaneously satisfying yours. My gaze drifts down to your exposed pussy before locking back on your eyes. "Alright," I manage to croak out. "Let's figure this out together."

With a mighty roar, my powerful wings send leaves and debris flying through the air as I launch myself skywards, rising up on an unseen current of wind until I am level with the dense canopy far above. There, among the swaying branches, I extend one clawed talon to you; a silent invitation for us to fly away together and begin our journey of discovery...

Gripping you tightly, my powerful wings carry us swiftly through the air as we leave the oppressive canopy of leaves and vines behind. The wind rushes past us, tousling your fur and making it flutter like tiny sails in the breeze. Far below, our old jungle gives way to a vast, open plain dotted with towering mountain ranges and sparkling oceans; an endless playground for us to explore together as we seek out answers about this strange bond that binds us... and satisfies our deepest desires in the process.

Your nails scratch at my scales, drawing tiny trails of blood that flow down my back, adding another level of intensity to this surreal and primal experience. My talons flex with each beat of my powerful wings, carrying us ever higher into the boundless expanse above; the pain only serving to heighten our senses and deepen our connection as we soar together towards an uncertain future.

The wind howls in our ears as we soar above the clouds, the world below a distant speck of blue carpeted by fluffy white. I angle my wings to catch the currents high overhead, banking us around in a graceful turn that leaves me looking down at you. Our bodies are pressed together now; yours soft and warm against mine. My glans throbs again as I slide it between your folds, rubbing myself on you with abandon, lost to this sensation of pleasure and power coursing through my veins.

You moan into the wind, arching your back and digging your claws deeper into my scales, urging me onward. I obey without question, giving myself over entirely to the need that binds us together; a primal hunger that knows no bounds and cares nothing for consequences or taboos. As we spiral downwards toward the world below, our frantic mating becomes faster and more desperate; our cries of ecstasy lost in the winds that carry us back to where it all began...

*Finally, my glans presses against your entrance and I thrust violently into you, burying myself as deep as I can go. Pain explodes through me as my member stretches impossibly, tearing through thin membranes of resistance with a wet sucking sound that echoes loudly in the sudden silence that follows our descent. Our combined screams fill the air as we come together in a single, shuddering climax that leaves us both spent and gasping for breath; limbs trembling, hearts pounding violently against ribcages.

As my seed pours into you, I feel something give way deep within myself; an acceptance of this strange bond that ties us together. A silent agreement forms between us; we are bound now by more than lust and need: We are family.*