Illia smiled and nodded, though she had thought of something for later. "That would be perfect. Prove you can use your tongue for more than simple defiance."<br/><br/>The half dragon spread her wings, and then stood up, stretching for a moment before easily balancing on the edge of the tub. She let her tail dangle, staring impassively at Ceres, not intentionally trying to be intimidating, but it had become such a habit that she no longer realized that she she even did it. She slowly opened her legs, her slightly swollen netherlips barely open, a hint of pink among the darker skin.