It was quite a nice day out, Penelope thought. She was riding along Sythe's shoulders as he slithered along the path. He was quite strong, and after she had gotten tired, had freely offered to give her a ride. Sitting on his shoulders, resting on his head, she realized how much taller he was than her. She wondered what her friends back at the academy would think if they knew she had such a strange traveling companion, or well... No, not a traveling companion. Even after only a few days, he was more than that. Lover? Maybe. That sounded too... carnal. Not that they didn't have bizarre and intense sex, but it was more than that... though she couldn't put her finger on it. Sythe piped up.

“I don't know, Sythe... I... I hadn't really thought. I guess we could go back to the town I met those... uh... hunters in... And just... figure it out from there?”
Sythe was silent for a moment.

“Why did you join that group?”
Penelope was taken a bit aback. Not really surprised by the question, but more by the fact that she really wasn't sure.

Penelope noted the strange, mocking way Sythe said heroes. Sythe wasn't looking at her. He was staring off ahead, his expression unreadable. Still, though, she thought she felt some pain in the way he spoke.

She wondered about him... he was strong and powerful, a mythic beast even, and yet he was so vulnerable. She was curious about his story again, about his origins... but now would be a bad time to ask.

Sythe regained his composure as they set up the camp, a rather quick affair considering they only had a tent and a bedroll. They did it in silence, paying more attention to each other than really what they were doing.

A few minutes later, they lay in the tent together. Pen really didn't use her sleeping bag these days... She didn't need it. Sythe was so comfortable... He was large, and wrapped around her whenever she lay on him. Why... The past few nights, she hadn't even worn clothing. The feel of his warm scales against her bare skin was just too good to pass up.

Sythe held her tightly. He rested his chin on top of her head as she buried her face in his chest and his coils gently looped around her. He didn't know why he felt so attached to this human... So protective, and yet so needful at the same time. He smiled, a previously extremely rare occurrence. He loved the feel of her soft, warm skin against him. The feel of her soft breasts pressed against his stomach. He wrapped coils around her bare butt... It felt very good to be wrapped around that butt, it was so shapely. It was so well-shaped... So very well shaped...

Pen felt Sythe's warm cock rub against her butt. She smiled to herself, and rubbed back. She felt its length slide between her cheeks and rub against her tight asshole. She wondered at how good it felt, rubbing back and forth along that tight hole... It poked and rubbed and prodded it, giving her a new kind of pleasure. Suddenly, she realized she wanted it in there... She wanted him to fill her butt. Such a strange idea... But then, she had an idea.

With a few quick words, she cast a modified grease spell and placed a hand on Sythe's cock. It was covered in a clear, gooey slick liquid that smelled faintly good. That should do it... She rubbed Sythe's cock, pleasuring it for a moment before looking up at him.

Pen pressed his tip to her hole... She hoped this would work, but she wanted it in there so much. She inhaled and closed her eyes, then gently pressed her butt onto his cock. She gasped as it slowly slid in... it felt so good! Sythe's tip slowly spread her wide, pressing its way gently inside her. The lubrication made it all so easy, made it all feel so good. She gasped as it jerked forward slightly, her hole clenching around his head as it passed into her, pulling it just further inside her. Sythe hissed with pleasure.

This was like nothing Sythe had felt before... Not better than the sex they had had before, but... Different. The tight ring of muscle was clenching him hard, almost pulling him in to an extremely tight hole. It was hard to go so slow, but he did not want to hurt her. He tightened his coils around her, causing his shaft to slowly slide into her depths. He felt her ass clenching and twitching with pleasure, massaging his entire length. This was going to be good.

Pen was panting. She wanted it all... She wanted it all inside her! She pressed her butt towards him, sliding more and more of him into her, filling her in a way she'd never felt before. Sythe was holding her tight, pressing deep inside her. He felt his tip press up against what felt like a second hole deep inside her. He pressed himself inside. Pen gasped. She felt the warm scales around the slit that Sythe's cock came out of rub against her butt. She felt the soft, smooth scales rub against the outside of her hole as his cock was completely inside her. She grabbed his hips tightly, gripping them hard enough to hurt her nails. He was totally inside her, all the way! It hurt, yes... She felt herself being expanded and stretched like never before, but somehow the pain only seemed to make the pleasure better!

Sythe moved his hips back. His length slid back slightly. Pen was overwhelmed with this new feeling, and spasmed when he thrust deep inside her. It hurt! But it felt so good! She was sure she wasn't actually getting hurt due to the lube... but it felt so strange to enjoy pleasure! She gasped again as Sythe started pulling back, thrusting hard deep inside her faster and faster. She thrust her butt down hard on his cock, making it slide into her even harder. Sythe thrust hard, his tip fucking a hole deep inside Pen while the inside of her butt massaged his length.

Pen felt everything so clearly, the throbbing of the blood vessels along his length, his heartbeat, the scales repeatedly sliding along her but and hole, everything so clearly as he pleased himself on her ass. Pen felt a bizarre situation start... It was like an orgasm was building, only different. The pain and pleasure mixing overwhelmed her mind, like her whole body was on fire. An orgasm totally different than anything she had experienced before was starting to form It was building up like before, but it was amplified and changed by the pleasure and pain her ass was receiving. She pressed her face into Sythe's chest and held onto his waist tightly as he rammed into her again and again.

Sythe felt his own orgasm building, a tingling along his whole body. He felt Pen's tensing and shaking muscles massaging him as he thrust. Finally, feeling a rush of pleasure overcome him, he thrust deeper than ever before. Pen nearly screamed as she felt Sythe's length press entirely inside her, his scales pressing hard into her butt, trying for every last centimeter of depth. She was now beyond making any noise as her blood was on fire, her whole body tensed with orgasm. She felt a warm, tingly liquid splash deep inside her... Oh, so deep inside her. She didn't even know she could feel that deep.

Sythe tensed too, and then relaxed. Pen collapsed, her tension snapping and pleasure overwhelming her mind. She lay on Sythe for a moment, his length still filling her. She gasped and panted, her sweat dribbling on his chest. She held herself close to him, heard his still-pounding heartbeat and still-panting lungs. She felt a warm, tingling sensation deep inside her, but... nothing was coming out. Had he really come that deep inside her? It was amazing.

She felt his hardness fade inside her. Still slick, he slid out slowly. She felt her butt slowly close, feeling sore, but not nearly so bad as she would expect. She let those worries drift from her mind, though, as she felt Sythe's heartbeat and breathing slow. Her head was on his chest again, moving up and down gently with his breathing. She closed her eyes and simply listened. Maybe some other time, she would explore inside him again, or maybe the other way around. It did sound nice and inviting in there... But for now, she was happy enough to have enjoyed what just happened.

Sythe smiled lightly as Pen rested on his chest. Maybe this new life of his wasn't going to be so bad... He was worried, though, as they were going to go into a human settlement the next day. It would bring back some bad memories... But as Pen lay on his chest, he knew he had a real reason for trying to stick it out.

Sometime later, as the afterglow faded, Pen sat up. She smiled at Sythe, and cast prestidigitation quickly on both of them. She didn't even want to know how dirty they really were... Though it would be nice tomorrow night to actually get to a real bed and real baths. Sythe flicked his tongue at her.

With that, Pen buried her face in Sythe's neck, and made herself comfortable. As Sythe wrapped his arms and tail around her again, she began to slowly drift off to sleep.