There it was! The words she'd been looking forward to for what FELT like forever. Her mistress letting the young Fennmink have her treat. She didn't even care that she was going to be waddling around the house for the next hour looking pregnant. As she buried herself as far as she could go on Onyx's black pillar she let out the most delicious sound she could a moan that turned into a purr. "Mmmmm, thank you." Her eyes closed and she gripped hard, not as hard as say the alpha possibly could, but do to size, tightness from potions and Onyx's size it might as well have been as tight as the Alpha or even Izzy could provide. Her tiny womb milked and suckled and massaged Onyx into pressing her release. It wouldn't be long for the Mistress, her first one tended to be her easiest one. If Izzy was up next. She gave a shudder as she could feel her Mistress jerking in her. If Izzy was next then the doe was going to be in for a surprise waiting for the Dragon to climax again. Rose suspected in her almost cum idled mind that Onyx could actually control when she came and simply prolonged it to enjoy the act. She let out another moan as the first jet poured into her. Hot and sticky. She hoped she'd get a chance to lean it up. Her hands came up to her breasts, grabbing and kneading the soft pillows as she slowly bucked back up.<br/><br/>There was just something delicious and spicy and hearty about Onyx's cum to Rose. Maybe it was the poison, maybe it was the acquired taste. Maybe it was because she couldn't recall the last coupling outside of the dragon. But her seed just tasted... magical. Her small hand dipped down collecting a dollop of it and sticking it into her mouth where she let out another foxy purr. "Yes, oooh oooh oooh." She rotated forward a bit with her hips, trying to get more of her inside her small form while also trying to free up more for her to lick. She groaned as on a particular push she felt the head against what had to be her womb. Almost like it was going to break her in two. Onyx wouldn't break her in two, it was structurally impossible her inventor mind told her. It was just that she felt like it. But felt like and being were sometimes close to reality as the dragon's cock flaired more inside her, pumping up as she pumped out some more seed in strong slow strings of thick goop.<br/><br/>She scooped up another string of the goop that had snuck out and pulled it into her mouth, letting it rest on her tongue. Opening her eyes she looked at Izzy, began to try and move towards the doe to share a loving, albeit cumfilled, kiss with the hooved inventor. It required Onyx to move a bit and bring the two of them closer but something in Rose made her want to share the taste with her fellow gadgeteer. If she could understand the taste maybe she would just let Onyx do her thing and get on with her day. She liked her mistress, more than the others she'd been under, but she knew Onyx had a very strong sex drive. Sex or battle or both was Onyx. And if Izzy could just but taste this... she moaned again, her cum covered paw reaching out for the doe.