I am female

(I do not know if this chapter complies with the rules against ****, but it should do based on the link in the guidelines so if you have a problem with it then explain it to me or just don't read this part)

"I am a female, you need a human male." You say reluctantly. "However, I can help relieve your urges if you want."

"How?" Alisa asked. "Your claw is too big to for me." she states embarrassed.

"I can use my tongue, I have experimented on my self with my claw and tongue and I think what feels good for me should feel good for you. If you want me to try to take off your dress and sit on the chair." you propose.

"Ok." Alisa replies. She removes her dress and sits on the chair facing you. You look at her and see her pussy lips. Looking up you see odd lumps on her chest. You think to yourself 'what are those' you had assumed the lumps were part of the dress as the other humans you have seen don't have lumps and neither do you.

You snake your forked tongue out of your mouth towards her. You lick he folds and they taste delicious. 'no wonder dragons use to kidnap princesses in the old days before this tradition got established' you think to your self. You like the parts that gave you the most pleasure. you find that her hard nub us smaller than yours and hidden away at the top. You **** a fork of your tongue around it. This works wonders according to the noises and part words she emits.

"Ah, ye...thr...mmmheerrreef" she pants "deeeeep...perrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaa" She screams.

Given this rough direction (you think it was a direction) you delve your tongue deep into the folds finding her hole which one end of your forked tongue fills almost perfectly.

"YESSSSS!!!" She cries, wiggling her hips back and forth on the chair moving you in and out of the hole. "Aaahahaaa!"She screams. Her vaginal muscles clench down on your tongue she cries out in enjoyment and you know that she has reached a climax.

"Yes Holly!" her body relaxes and you remove your tongue.

You lick up her body to the strange nubs on the bumps on her chest.

"No..no more, please" Alisa pants. Whatever their purpose these bumps are sensitive and pleasurable.

You remove your tongue taking it back into your mouth to ask "what are those things? why don't the other humans, the ones that drop off supplies, have them?"

"These..." Still breathing deeply but recovering, she points to the lumps "...are breast. All human women have them to produce milk to feed our babies. And as you found out they are sensitive as well." She explains.

"Turn and face me you filthy animal." an unfamiliar voice sounds from behind you.

"Ooouh" Squeaks Alisa