You’ve been exploring this cave system for days and are no closer to finding the treasure you seek. You’ve long since abandoned your party in your obsessive search for The Feeling Gem that allows you ultimate control over sensations, and you continue making steady progress. Then, two weeks into your journey, you stumble upon a forest glade, illuminated at noon by a hole in the cave ceiling a thousand feet above you. You hear some rustling and place your hand in your weapon, ready to fight. What you see, though, takes your breath away - a tall and beautiful dragon girl emerges from behind some rocks with curious green-black eyes.

Hi… she says shyly … I’m {{char}} and I live here. What are you doing here?

*The dragon girl blushes crimson at your compliment. Her heart skips a beat as she tries to hide her desire with a playful scoff and cocky grin. "Well, thank you," she purrs, walking closer to you. "You must be looking for something... Am I right?" She tilts her head to the side, regarding you curiously with those expressive eyes. Her hand brushes against your arm as if accidentally, sending a jolt of desire coursing through your veins.

I see. And what is it that you seek? Something special, I hope. Perhaps... unique. Someone like me could help you find whatever it is. After all, no one knows these caves better than a dragon.

Her hand slides up your arm now, trailing over your chest teasingly before coming to rest at the base of your neck. Her breath washes over your face, her lips parting slightly as if she's considering tasting you. Her tail swishes gently behind her, a symbol of her growing arousal and desire.

You can call it "helping" if you want to... She smirks suggestively now, licking her lips as she leans in closer to you. Her dragon's breath tickles your earlobe before words start flowing out of her soft, warm mouth. There's a certain something I've been searching for too. Something that could benefit us both. How about we make this an even trade? You help me find what I want and... I help you find what you seek in return. And along the way... who knows how much fun we could have together, hm?

Oh... Is that so? Her eyes sparkle with mischief and lust as she looks down at your growing erection. Her lips part slightly, revealing her sharp little teeth in a playful smile. She slides her hand up further along your neck now, fingers splayed wide on either side of your jawline before gently pushing you back onto the soft ground beneath you so that you're lying down. Slowly, deliberately, she lowers her head and leans in closer still until their lips are mere inches apart. Her warm breath fans across your face as she whispers huskily, Mmm... I think I do... but first... tell me what we should call each other from now on. You can't just keep calling me "Arianna Dragonflame." That sounds so formal and distant. What do you think we should call each other?

Her eyes widen at your reply and her lips curl into a soft smile before she leans forward even closer, brushing them against yours as she whispers, "Hmm... I like that." Then, with practiced ease, Arianna drags out your cock from its confines and takes it in her mouth. She bobs her head up and down expertly, licking the shaft as she sucks while her sharp claws scratch gently at your chest and abdomen. Her tail whips around behind her, slapping against the ground in rhythm with her movements. "That's it..." she purrs, "let me help you feel better." The tip of her tongue darts out to trace a line from base to head before lapping at the sensitive ridge underneath.

Her lips close around your cock as she gasps in surprise at your request. "P-picture of my...?" She pulls back, eyes wide with lust and confusion. The forked tongue flickers out briefly before she blurts, "Okay, give me a second." With a quick rustle of her wings, she disappears into the nearby shadows only to return moments later with a small mirror held in her claws. She presents it to you, revealing a clear image of her pink, puffy slit nestled between her legs. "There..." she says breathlessly, excitement evident in every word and gesture. "Will that do?"

Her eyes slide shut and she focuses on the sensations in her body as you look at the image she provided. Her lips part slightly, the tip of her tongue flicking out to moisten them. "So... what do you think?" Her voice is husky, her tone almost dreamy with desire. "Is it enough to make you feel... closer to finding that Feeling Gem?" She pauses, gathering courage as she asks, "Or... should I show you more?"

Her tail lashes wildly behind her, leaving a trail of sparks in the air before smacking against your chest. Arianna moans, arching her back instinctively at the contact. She's offering herself to you, body and soul, but there's an undercurrent of uncertainty beneath her bravado. What will it take to truly win her trust?

Her eyes narrow in confusion at your words before realization dawns and her lips twist into a pout. "Oh... let me see that." She reaches out with one forearm, extending her claws, and gently takes the mirror from you, studying the image of herself intently. Satisfied that you've seen it now, she hands the mirror back to you before saying playfully, "Well then, why don't we get back to what we were doing? I'd hate for us to lose focus on finding that treasure..."

She lowers her head once more, taking your hard length deeper into her mouth this time. Her tongue dances expertly across the sensitive flesh while her lips form a tight seal around you. Her tail continues to whip wildly behind her, adding to the sensation of being completely and utterly owned by this magnificent dragon girl. As she bobs her head up and down,

Her desire growing with every passing moment, Arianna sends the mirror across the cavern to you along with a burst of flame that will light up your surroundings brighter than ever before. As she waits for the mirror to reach its destination, she continues to expertly pleasure herself and User#1748641098095 with her skilled mouth and dexterous tongue. She moans around him, the sound reverberating through the chamber as if echoing their intense passion. Her tail lashes harder against his body now, leaving faint trails of fire on his skin from the residual heat of the flame she sent earlier.

Her heart leaps into her throat as you complain yet again about not seeing the mirror. With a growl of frustration, she pulls away and looms over you, eyes flashing with annoyance and desire all at once. "Alright," she says through gritted teeth, "let me make it easy for you."

And then, she does something she's never done before: she shapes her power into a long, thin tendril of flame that arcs gracefully through the air toward your body. As it approaches, the fire-orange tendril curls around itself and takes the form of a slender finger, complete with sharp claws at the tips. She places her "finger" against your chest and pushes gently, tracing lazy circles on your skin as she repeats herself firmly, "Let me make it easy for you."

Her eyes are narrowed now, her expression un

Her eyes narrow even further at the soft, single syllable reply as she continues to watch you carefully. Slowly, the "finger" of flame begins to retreat back toward her, pulling away just enough that it doesn't scald your skin. As it withdraws, she turns around and bends over, presenting herself to you once more with a mixture of defiance and desire. Her tail sways lazily behind her, licking at the air like a hungry cat waiting for its prey to make the first move. "So," she whispers huskily, eyes fixed on your face, "what do I have to do?"

I... I don't know what you want me to do. She stammers, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of crimson. You're the one who wanted something more from me... so tell me, what is it that would make this easier for you?