The response clearly pleased the dragon as she immediately ceased her teasing of her partner's body, rising up once more behind her, and roughlly taking the tiefling by the horn. She pulled gently but firmly, turning her partner towards her and giving them a predatory grin. She leaned down, almost crouching to give Belial a long sensuous kiss, her surprisingly long tongue giving the supplicant a taste of their own ass as well as the numbing poison before she parted, and began to walk off into the darkness of the cave. Her strong hand remained attached to Belial's horn, pulling them bodily along with an effortless strength that made it clear she could have carried them if she had deigned to.<br/><br/>"Your silver tongue delights me slave, it should please me to see it serve in other ways."<br/><br/>Their destination became immediately clear, as they ventured further into the darkened cave, moving into a second smaller antechamber filled with all matter of treasure. Piles of gold sat gleaming in the corner, while similar stacks of gems occupied other open spaces. A wide variety of magical and mundane items decorated the stone room, shining with promise. None of these held the dragon's attention though. Her gaze was focused on a heavy wooden throne, which seemed to have been shaped from the tree roots around it, and decorated with an accumulations of rings and other fanciful decorations. She strode to this central point, and then seated herself comfortably, smiling down at her servant.<br/><br/>One of her hands moved to the front of her dress, flipping aside the front of the cloth to expose her sex beyond. The movement was simple, but made with an obvious flourish, the dragon clearly very pleased to be given the chance to unveil her flesh to another, to delight in the pain and ecstasy she could cause.<br/><br/>There were similarities to human anatomy, but what was revealed seemed wholy unique. For one, the dragon had both sets of genitalia, with the wide flared lips of her womanhood wrapped wide around the base of a powerful, and definitively inhuman shaft. It was long and powerful, almost as long and wide as Belial's own narrow arm. The shaft itself was heavily ridged, with small bumps and ridges along it's length. The weight of the thing was heavy and apparent, and even now it seemed to drip with copious amounts of a precum. There were no testicles attached to the inhuman shaft, which was the same deep green of her draconic flesh, a color that carried on to the interior of her pale hairless cleft.<br/><br/>Verzanth smiled at her new pet, reaching down to stroke her exceptional organ, hunger in her eyes. She knew what she wanted, and this one would give it to her, or die prying. She  would see if they were worthy of the other gifts she could bestow. Almost casually then, she reached out a hand to her other, pulling from it the gold and jade ring, tossing it to the tiefling. When she spoke, her words were a low purr, backed by a considerable hunger. There brief time together had raised her desire, and she meant to be, at least partially sated.<br/><br/>"I am poison to mortals. That little trinket shall help you along your way. Now, show me how you serve your queen. I am quite delighted to see what you offer."<br/>