The tigress-naga murrs softly and lovingly, kissing her lover and mate passionately, opening her muzzle to hold his cheeks between her jaws, as he love it so much. She continues to swallows, more and more, now fully awake but never stopping, loving it very much. She can feel her body expand, scales stretching out as more coils of her lover piles up at the very end of her gut, right against her stomach, making her bulge so nicely.<br/><br/>Murrrowling, she starts to grind her hip slowly against his, arousal growing, arching her furry back a bit against her mate's hand, and returning the tender caresses. She groans and shudders in delight, feeling the rising need to take him both ways: sexually and deep inside her tailgut.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, Suri watches her brother, and she slithers right next to him, circling around the entangled bodies of the small tigernaga and the naked and squirming human, admiring the skill and how he got her all tightly secured.