Ancalagon slows his thrusts, making them long and slow, stretching out the pleasure of being filled for his young dragoness, and gently bit her neck. He rolled his hips, and then made a series of rapid thrusts, before hilting himself, and spewing his seed into her depths. He slid his tail from her ass, and said, "If you don't mind, I think I would like to carry you for a bit."<br/><br/>Snagging his bag with his tail, he stands up, Raura still impaled on his shaft, which did not soften in the least, and wrapped his arms around her to help make carrying his familiar that much easier. He playfully shifted, forcing his cock against Raura's cervix, and then walked toward the abandoned town, intent on looking around.<br/><br/>[side note, the spell will affect Raura if it is cast within 5 ft, but she does not have to stay that close. If she moves away, she still gets the benefits until I dismiss the spell]