[labprotocol]

Ivy's eyes dilated. She removed her fingers with a slick pop and trust into Ceral. Her hip undulating in a steady rhythm, hitting Ceral's sweet spot every third thrust. Her mouth slipped open like she means to speak, but all that comes out is a litany of curses of 'yes' and 'fuck' and 'Ceral' over and over again. And then her whole body stiffened, head thrown back, and she's spurts hard and hot into Ceral's virgin body.

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Dear Mr. Fiske,

The company is happy to inform you that your dragon has mated with one of our forest dragons. If he isn't already impregnated he will be by the end of the week. We are expecting ten to fourteen kits within a six month time period at the earliest. We plan to keep you aware of further developments.

Sincerely, Dr. Reva