The tigress-naga purrs and mrowls in her blissful post-orgasmic slumber, shifting around as she feels Tasu move inside her, and more as the fleshy walls around her constricts her to a nice and tightly packed furry-scaly ball. Yet it doesn't feels uncomfortable or anything, and she doesn't really realizes it anyway.<br/><br/>Each breathe out comes out as a deep rumbling purr, a smiles on her muzzle as she hugs her own tail, feeling the outlines of Tasu's body through her scales and fur, and squeezing him some, tenderly.<br/><br/>((sorry, short post, not too sure what I can do at the moment))