[Postpone Untill The Noon Rest.]

"Lover, I admire your enthusiasm, but I'm not even in my Estrus phase. I'm sure you've been in quite the Drought too, but you need to save your 'strength' and we need to get going..." You say fixing him with a very mildly irritated look, not even annoyed, yet, but irritated.

"What do you mean you're not in estrus? I can smell it on you, you know," Kashik says and you inhale deeply and are shocked to discover that he's right!

"Huh, I wasn't when I woke this morning..." You mutter, and he smiles.

"Lovemate, I'm a male dragon and you're a female and as you say we've both been in a 'Drought', I think you're going through Slaclarach, my presence is triggering it..." He explains.

"Oh, wow, My mom told me about that, it's how I was conceived, but I've never had it happen before..." You mutter as you begin to feel your nether lips moisten a little with the knowledge that if the two of you mate in dragon form in the next five days or so you will become gravid with a clutch of Rashnakkashk's eggs...

"Still, she also told me that it takes at least three hours for the condition to fully manifest, so we mustn't waste it: we will mate again," you **** yourself to accept your fate, embrace it even, "as dragons this time," you say, committing yourself to becoming a mother in less than a year's time, "But not before noon, understand? My mother also told me that mating prematurely can result in complications with the pseudo-pregnancy portion of the mating cycle, so you have to wait for the Slaclarach to fully take hold before you actually have sex," you explain.

"Humm, my mother didn't mention that when she was teaching us about Slaclarach, but I'll take your word for it. Besides, a few hours hard flying with your slit in my face off-and-on will definitely increase the anticipation..." Kashik leers.

"I can already smell you're body getting ready too, we'll both have a hard time waiting for noon," you say, as the scent of his own 'slit', where the ribbed and ridged Draconian penis hides when not in use, building up its lubricants hits your nose.

As soon as all of your transportable property is gathered you take to the skies together, and are on your way. The flight south is largely uneventful, save for a couple of stops at small rivers to drink and a brief negotiation with a herdsman for six sheep for breakfast, which Kashik pays for out of his own purse, and you are quite willing to let him as you are about to give him the honor of siring your first clutch.

You are not a virgin in your Draconic form either, but you've never mated with another dragon. You're only 'lover' in dragon form was a very lucky and well-endowed ogre **** some twenty years ago and you were utterly ruthless about avoiding having him fuck you when you were even close to estrus. Now, for the first time, you will be a mother... You're not sure if the thought excites you or frightens you more, but either way, you will give the task your best shot...

At last the sun reaches its zenith and you look for a landing site to mate. It is not true that dragons mate on the wing: well, a few kinky exhibitionists have learned how but it's super tricky to both fly and fuck at the same time. Mostly dragons, like other sapient species, seek places of isolation and protection in which to do their mating, such as the caves and ruins where they make their lairs. You don't have that luxury right now, but you have some options:

A: a large clearing in a forest.
B: an abandoned farmstead with a barn.
C: The Encampment of a Kobold Tribe...