Dev smiled, and said a few nonsense words, that sounded spell like, and was able to assume his real body, that of a red dragon of equal size. His curse would not let him keep it long, or oftn, maybe twice a week, but it would be enough to mount this gold dragoness, nearly frantic with her desire to mate. He supressed the curse, and felt the world shrink around him, and looked at her as a proud, well kept red dragon. He did not smell like brimstone, like other reds did, but like the grass they had been walking through, the scent carrying over from his human form.<br/><br/>Stepping forward, he displayed himself for her, his nearly 3 ft long cock already stiff and erect, ready to claim her. He looked at her with white eyes, speckled with red dots, before leaning down and slipping his tongue into her sex, and swirling it around quickly. He then pulls his tongue out, and skillfully wraps the forked end around her clit, twisting and pulling mercilessly on her cunny, trying to bring her to an orgasm with his tongue alone.