Lost in her thoughts Rose didn't even notice her wagging tail brushing the fur slowly stalking her. And suddenly she was lifted up as a large and heavy object pressed into her buttocks and back.the massive snout of the Dragon was so close to her ear. The breath tickling the sides and making her squirm on that rigged cock.<br/><br/>She looked up and back at her mistress. She didn't have any large feelings for any of her masters nor did she hate them. They were kind and fair and didn't pressure her into doing acts she didn't liked to do. They left it mostly up to her. But with that snout so close to her ear. The breath tickling the delicate hair. She pressed back into the large dragon woman. Her tiny hand reaching back to touch her Mistresses arm.<br/><br/>"If the Mistress requires relief..." Rose wasn't the most sexually experienced of the gladiators. But she did enjoy being of service. The look she gave the beta was one of acceptance of her superiotity and trust in the other fur.