Greg was really trying his best to get out of the situation he was in. He thrashed about between Olivia's jiggly booty cheeks. Olivia enjoyed the massage that Greg was giving her. She stood up for a moment and let the weight off of her captured prey. Greg seized the opportunity given by jolting his head out where he saw light. With a powerful thrust his head poked out between the dragon's rear. "YES FINALLY FRESH AIR!!" Greg proclaimed. Olivia giggled before reaching her arm back and touching Greg's forehead with a claw. "Back in you go." She chimed. "WAIT NONONO STO--" was all Greg could muster before getting pushed back in with a squelch. Olivia pushed a bit deeper to make sure tgat Greg was secure in there before rearing back her arm. "There." She said. Olivia looked at her arm and noticed that she was looking a bit pale for a dragon. "Maybe some rays ought to be taken in." Olivia said to herself. She waddled over to a nearby shack that sold beach essentials. Beach balls, towels, shovel and pail for the kids. Her eyes lit up when she saw what she was looking for, a bottle of tanning oil. Taking it back to the spot where she lodged Greg in between her cheeks she sat back down, applying more weight onto the human trapped inside.
Olivia undid the cap and applied a few squirts on her hands before rubbing down her body. Her body sheened as she coated herself with more oil. However, she ran into a bit of a problem while oiling herself. She cannot apply tanning oil on her back side. Humming to herself she spots an anthro passerby. "Hey you, the skinny one with the red scales!" The figure stopped before turning to their caller. "Could you come here and do me a big favor for me please?" Olivia used her best sweet voice to lure the passerby closer. Which worked like a charm. The anthro stepped closer before stopping, it was obvious that the anthro was timid. "Oh come on. Don't be shy little one." She cooed. Little was right. This anthro was on the short side being about 5 foot 3 inches. When the anthro came close to Olivia he meekly said. "W-what would you like me to do m-miss?" "An eager one are we? Weeell..." she turns and lays on her squishy belly, her jelly like rear wobbles from the sudden movement. "I need a STRONG and HANDSOME dragon like you to coat my beautiful scales with this.." Olivia hands the scarlet dragon the bottle with her tail. His face was flushed with redder-than-his-scales blush. Olivia snickered at this. Must be that poor sap's first time handling a woman. she slaps her butt making it wobble. A REAL woman might I add.
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This was the life for Olivia. She got her vengeance on that human, she got a man to treat her right, and she's relaxing while the sun bakes both her ass and the person between it. Greg was trapped inside a fleshy oven. It didn't help that Olivia's sweat was seeping into the crack and therefore onto him. He couldn't talk as his face was dug deep into one of Olivia's ass cheeks. He was literally getting cooked alive. Outside the scralet dragon went to work on making sure that Olivia's back was well oiled. Once he was done with that Olivia complimented him on the work. "Now be a dear and rub down my glorious ass." Olivia cooed. The dragon anthro was very flustered at this point. He had never layed his hands on a woman's butt before. Not wanting the displease Olivia he does as he's told. His hand sunk into Olivia's soft and scaly flesh. He was clearly mesmerized by how squishy it was. He rubbed up and down the glorious booty as it shined from the oil. "Do a good job and you might snag a date with me." Olivia teased. "Yes ma'am!" The red dragon said. He ran his hands over her thighs making sure that they were covered. When the dragon was done Olivia's body glowed like a goddess.
"Sofun dit me ow ah fear!" A muffled voice came from Olivia's rear. This shocked the red anthro. "I heard a voice come from your butt!!" He yelled. Damn parasite just had to ruin it... Olivia lamented. "Excuse me for a second. Wait right here." Olivia nervously chuckled before storming into a bathroom. She made sure the coast was clear before mooning herself in a mirror and sprwading her glorious globes. Greg's head popped out. He gasped as cool air blasted his face. He was clearly more red from all of the heat inside. "What are you trying to do? KILL ME!?" Greg asked coughing a bit. "If it was that easy I would've done it by now." Olivia growled. "Give me one good reason Greg why I shouldn't shove you back in between there?" "Because If Miss Holmes finds out about this. You might as well just pack your things now." Greg retorts.
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