He smiled as the blue scales formed, idly noting that he had picked an outfit that complimented her scales perfectly. He ground himself against her for a few more minutes as he continued to tease her breasts, putting more force into his harassment as the scales were far more durable and resistant to his bites than flesh. He let his hands drift down, firmly squeezing her backside, before tearing her pants open, and then thrusting into her womanhood, purring in pleasure at the feel of butter soft scales and the remains of her silk pants rubbing against his loins. He smiled for a moment, before burying his newly formed fangs in her neck, and stroking her anus with a finger.