Zinnedianne's fate was sealed, as she sunk through the hardening cockflesh. She was pulled along, little more than her legs outside the demon's hot dickflesh. The dragon struggled, nearly crying as she was forced into the herm's testicle. "PLEASE! Let me out! I beg you, please!" Luckily, or unluckily, she was silenced, the thick length of her towering erection sliding into Clare. The pleasure that poured over her, making her writhe in the demoness's length, was unbelievable. Soon, she was adding her own cum to her captor's urethra. She was silent, bathed in sexual afterglow as she sunk along. It was easy now, and she felt delicious inside. Warm and hard, her scales slick with male juices, she was a few more pulls until Clare had her completely inside. What happened next, neither of them knew.