~Densetsu~

He knew what her anxiousness meant.

He knew what he had to do.

He slowly looked into the now-pure-brown, bulbous eyes of his mate to be.

He stroked those lovely, whisker-shaped ears of hers. He ran his hand down her slick, slimy gray underbelly.

He wrapped his bushy three tails around the slug-esque protrusion attached to her back, whatever it was.

He took the slick, crustacean-shaped forepaws of his mate, taking the most genuine of care as if he were touching one of the molted crabs which they resembled.

He didn't care what she looked like. She was going to be his, and he welcomed every odd aspect about her body.

The love of his life slowly lowed herself onto him. As he entered her, the sensation of her insides sent him into a state of pure bliss. It was different than he expected, lined with what seemed to be miniature suction cups and coated in an amount of pleasantly-warm slime that would put a hagfish to shame. If felt alien, but also incredibly delightful. The odd, vein-covered breasts attached to her inner theighs were soft and smooth beyond measure, only heightening his euphoria.

"Hot damn, Opal... I can say without a doubt that all the flak Kaiju dragons get about being disgusting is absolute horse-crap..." Densetsu whispered into ear, stroking her neck, "If this is how sex feels with one, I would say they're blessed with the best bodies of all."

Although seemingly shocked, Opal smiled warmly, her words filled with love, "I think it's a matter of preference, but I guess it's to be expected after all you've seen."

Her neck extended, seemingly becoming a tendril as she leaned in to kiss him, extending multiple thin, semi-viscous tongues into his mouth. He entwined his own with whichever of them he could manage, his taste buds indulging the bitter, sweet and sour flavors of blood orange, sage and wild rose.

'This must be what Opal's true pheromone is.'

The exotic mechanisms of her body were driving him insane with lust.

He heard Opal hiss in pain as his organ began to touch the multiple thick folds of tissue which made up her barrier. He knew it was best to get this over quickly, and as such, he used telekinesis to place her hands behind his back.

"Dig your claws into me as deep as you need to."

"Y-you... really are a big, sweet lug..."

After a nod, it began. He held Opal's front shoulders as she forced herself down upon him with what little strength she could muster. She let out a howl of agony while the tissues burst around him, releasing the gelatinous union ichor upon him. The alkaline substance seemed somewhat searing against his sensitive, exposed flesh. He wasn't a dragon, and therefore didn't have the protections that they had against the bonding chemicals contained within. Not to mention the talons which penetrated his back.

He didn't care.

He would bear the pain for Opal.

He stayed inside her for a few minutes, allowing him and herself to adjust to the changes taking place inside their bodies. Eventually, the pain had subsided on his part, as well as Opal's.

"Are you okay, love?"

Opal let out a groan, her back trembling. Densetsu knew what was coming.

Cerulean slime covered the bed as Opal's periwinkle-colored, semi-opaque tentacles burst from her back, a deep growl emitting from her throat. Once the central squid-styled appendage had been released, she seemed to emit a sigh of relief. She then looked to him with a seductive grin, "You wanted to be in a real hentai, right?"

He gulped. What was she planning?

As she pulled her body from him, multiple suctions filled his ears and wreaked his lower body with odd sensations. Apparently his anatomy was unable to keep itself locked inside Opal.

Before he could object, Opal thrust her center tentacle down upon his exposed member. He felt another series of ruptured tissues as Opal growled in pain.

'Wait... do Kaiju dragons have a second reproductive system? Damn, either way, this feels even better!'

While Opal began to lay upon his body in the style of a cat, her protrusion began to palpitate backwards, almost as if it was intent on forcing him to climax as soon as possible. It was impossible for him to last much longer.

"...Is this everything you hoped it would be?" Opal sighed the words into his earlobe as she entwined her neck around his upper body, "Or is it better?"

It was better. No, it was more than better.

With a lubricous grin, Densetsu felt his entire body shudder. He nuzzled her, his voice a groaning whisper, "Far more than I imagined... and I don't know if I can last much longer."

"I didn't expect anything else..." Opal spoke with a content smile, gigging at her next words, "But you know... if it weren't for the medication I bought from the guild shop, I would probably be acting a lot crazier. I may look calm, but in reality my body is drunk on its own hormones. The only thing that's not getting held back is my oxytocin."

For the first time in years, he gave in to his more feral instincts, releasing a loud, whining purr in the style of a fox as he felt it end.

He could barely keep his eyes open. He was completely drained. Not by succubus abilities, but by the shock and intensity of the situation. His physical stamina was at its peak, but his most of his mental stamina had been spent.

The last thing he felt and heard was Opal's embrace and the words, "Thank you for saving me from myself..."