Glarg shimmered, gurgled and came, spurting wad loads of melted bunnygirl into Draco's greedy mouth - rich, creamy and tasting slightly of carrots. Glarg then slumped against Draco, his drool sliming over the dragon-naga's back and dripping onto Vlad below. Inside him the other bunnygirl gave out a yelp as she too climaxed again in his gut. Glarg's mind was already wandering, probing the thoughts of the new females who had entered. Were they on the menu, he thought to himself.