<blockquote><div><cite>Blobby wrote:</cite>The big dragon sat down onto one of the nearby wooden chairs, blushing as he heard it creak a little. "Hmm... A massage before eating even more cake would be nice." The big dragon helped the vixen get closer to his seat before sitting down again, and relaxing.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>The vixen lowered her self into a cross legged position in front of him, cream squeezing out slightly from her open behind as she rested on the floor. This put her head level with his chest. She reached out with her handpaws and placed the digits on his chest, just above his abdomen, and loooked up into his eyes, her amber orbs seeming to glisten as she looked up adoringly.<br/><br/>"Just sit back master, and I will soothe your stomach."<br/><br/>She started drawing her handpaws down, circling the upper abdomen and chest, not pressing deep, but simply firmly. It felt good, especially when her candy claws extended just enough to press against his tough belly scales. It was a truly superior scritching, and as she worked her magic, possibly quite literally, Blobby felt the pressures in his gut ease as the digestive juices in his belly were stimulated into full flow. The only side effect was a pressure building within him to burp.