Kasson looks down at Arkain and smiles at him.  He doesn’t say anything in response but it was obvious he was listening.  Another purr comes from him as the pheromones drift into the air.  There was almost no smell from the tiger but the smell of latex and rubber.  One of his hands goes up Arkain’s back while the other one goes downward.  The first grips around his shoulder while his other goes down to his hips.  He tilts them upwards slightly and his thumb goes down to help keep his tail out of the way.  Another rumble comes from him as his latex cock starts to harden up.  It quickly grows hard and he positions himself between Arkain’s legs.  He brings his hips forward as he tilts the lizard’s up a little more as well.  A smooth feeling runs along the inside of his leg and heads for his tailhole.  Each breathe from him seems to be a small purr as his cockhead rubs up the scaled leg.  Soon it reaches his rump and finds its way to his tailhole.  The cockhead felt smooth as latex but still warm as if it was from a normal creature.  A small slick sensation started to form as a pure white substance leaked from the end of his cock.  A louder purr came from him and he then slowly started to push his hips forward.