Dragox turns to the bound mouse and gives a flustered look.  “What the fuck am I supposed to do?!” he cries out as he looks at the shrunk female.  “I’m bound to a tree by a dragon who has already said that I look tasty.  What the hell do you do in a situation like thiiIIIiss…”  The last of what he says is cut off when he feels the dragon start to rub over his member with the tentacles.  His cock is soon hard and he murrs as he feels the tentacles wrap around it and then go into his sheath.  He shifts around when he feels the goo flowing into his sheath.  He purrs and shivers when he feels the tingle spread through his sac before he glances down at it.  His eyes go wide when he sees the glow and he struggles more.  “What the hell was that?” he says in a slightly nervous voice.  He then sees the dragon move the small mouse closer to his crotch and his ears lay back against his head.  “What are you planning?”