Dragox climbed all the way into the dog’s sheath.    He frowned a bit at being called a duck again.  He turned around so he was looking back out of the sheath so he could talk to the akita better.  “I am not a duck!  I am a dragon fox!  I don’t even have any feathers!” he yelled out to him.  As he finished yelling he got the feeling that something was sneaking up on him but that didn’t make sense to him.  ‘Why am I feeling like this?’ he thought to himself, ‘There can’t be something behind me.  The only thing that should be in his sheath is his…’  He turned around just in time to see the large member right in front of him with its gaping slit.  He screamed a little in shock before it closed around his head.  He started to struggle and push against the cock head in hopes that he could get out.