She was unleashed before she knew it, and lifted up - bridal style and effortlessly - the next moment.  He was quite strong, his body hard as rock, and his skin a tad rough, scales and sand-cut skin and all.  He sits down then, in a big, comfortable chair with Niraya on his lap, supporting her back with her laying against one shoulder and arm around her to rest on her ass, the other hand resting on her toned, furry belly, rubbing it up and down as his tail sticks out to one side.  His touch is shockingly gentle... and he traces all of her abs gently as she sits on three of his legs...<br/><br/>...wait, that one in the middle was<em>not</em>a leg... it's clear why Kyun likes her; he's bigger than<em>she</em>is!<br/><br/>"I can get you a fine drink, Miss." he said, his voice low, soothing almost "Enjoy your seating, and our best drink is not one with liquor, if that is alright with you.  Made from a desert fruit and flower combination... quite tasty, if a tad bitter on the first sip.  You have a lovely body I might add; these muscles of yours are<em>divine</em>, like Kyun's in her youth but stronger.  I've been here since the day I was born; I practically<em>run</em>this town, not that I asked to or anything.  My services are highly sought after, and I've trained every man that has ever worked for me personally...<em>very</em>personally..."<br/><br/>He chuckled, a hearty rumbling of an older man as a drink was brought out in what appeared to be half of a big, green fruit, the liquid clear with a swirl of red in it, and a flower petal adoring one portion.  Dagon was handed the drink, and with the hand that was upon her belly he held it up to her lips, to smell and to taste...<br/><br/>"Might I ask your name?  Or shall I call you 'Pup' like your Mistress?" he asked politely, a smile tugging at his smirk "Would you prefer me to hold the drink for you, or may I continue to feel your delightfully sculpted belly?  I heard somewhere that 'pups' liked having their bellies rubbed..."