EXPLICIT - Studying Anatomy

	“Syps, could you please hand me that book? I need to add it to the pile of new arrivals.” With a small point of her finger, a certain ursine with a rather green skeleton-like fur pattern speaks out towards her companion, who at the moment was busy putting labels and ownership stamps onto the back cover of a stack of books.
	“Yeah, sorry Skil, needed some tape before I could get it to ya’.” With one last stamp, the owner of that voice, a canine-like mutt with a pair of green draconic horns jutting back over his skull from the front of his forehead, smiles and slides a rather thick-looking book across the countertop. Both of them had been there since the early afternoon, and were both ready to take themselves out of their book-infested jobs and out to a nice place to drink, be somewhat less stressed, and ready for the weekend.
	“Just be sure to finish up- you said you wanted to try and find a book after we’re done, right?” The bear, a female with a pair of curling horns of her own, quickly slides a small paper card into the back of one of those books, the paper pouch in the back cradling it for the future. The mutt next to her simply smiles, and slides one more book her way before leaning back in his seat, the spot in front of him clear of that stack of books he’d been working on for the better part of the day.
	“Just finished up, Skil’! Sorry for the wait and all.” The bear turns her head towards the mutt, and raises a brow at the sight of her friend’s clear station.
	“Right, right, you finish up the rest of that stack off to the side?” At once, the mutt blinks.
	“Rest of the…? Uh…” He turns towards the bear for a moment, who sighs and jabs a finger off behind him.
	“That stack, Syps.” The mutt quickly turns his head to reveal a small pile of books sitting in a cardboard box. At once, the mutt lets out a sigh-turning-to-a-whine, and lays his head on the counter top.
	“Uuuugh… I thought I was done with that…”
	“Yeah, yeah, save your griping for later when we’re done. Besides, I still need your help with that anatomy project that you promised you’d help me with when we’re done.” The bear crosses her arms at that point, and furrows her brows. “You said you were busy yesterday, and I know that you’re gonna be free tonight.”
	“I know, I know… hah… alright, let me put these up first, and then we can clock out, ‘mkay?” The mutt stands up, stacks a good number of books on top of one another, and hefts them into his arms before bringing them over to a small hand cart at the end of the counter. Once he’s there, he stacks them onto that metal cart, and puts his hands onto the handles off to the side before quietly looking back to the bear.
	“Please hurry, Sypsie, I don’t wanna be here any longer than I have to. I know I’m a bookworm, but sometimes there’s just too many books for me to look at.”
	“Mhm, I getcha, I’ll try and be quick. You just sit tight, and if anyone comes in, tell them that we’re getting ready to close up.” And like that, the mutt starts to push his way down the aisles and shelves, periodically putting one of the massive books he was carting around into those wooden holders. He sighs for a moment after getting into the groove, his thoughts wandering for the time being… He liked this job- it paid somewhat well, the people were mostly friendly, and he could hang out and he could read whatever he wanted.
	“Alright, next up… the… yeah, the historical section… Let’s see…” The mutt wheels that cart through the various shelves before stopping at a set near one of the back corners of the room, the lights above glowing somewhat dim and humming like a fly that had lost its way. Once he’s there, the mutt simply lets out a sigh, turns towards some of the empty slots on one of the shelves, and reaches to his right to the stacks of books on the cart.
	“Let’s see… International Relations of Europe Since 1947, fifth edition…” He takes a rather thick book, hefts it in his hands, and places it on one of the higher shelves before pushing it into its position. Once he’s done with that, he reaches over for the next book. “Relations Between the Umbiya People of South America and The Brittons… eugh…” The mutt sticks that book onto another shelf before wheeling his cart down the row once again. He stops in front of another gap in the books, grabs another selection, and lets out a sigh.
	“The History of Rock and Roll Since 1980. Yeah, something like that…” He rubs his face for a moment with his off hand before sticking that book between two others. A moment later, he looks back to the stack of novels and books he still had to organize… “Buh… I hope Skilly’s not waiting too long…” He lets out a sigh before wheeling that cart down the path once more, stopping in front of a large sign with the word “Genealogy” printed in raised lettering. The mutt furrows his brows for a moment, looks up at that sign, and nods before pushing that book-stuffed cart down into the bowels of those book-covered shelves.
	“Guh… only a few more to go. Let’s see…” He picks up another book from that stack, and starts to look for any sort of gap between those rigid leather-bound tomes. “Uh… State Genealogy Records for Nineteen Twenty-Nine to Nineteen Thirty-Two…” He stuffs a leather bound tome into the shelf before picking up another from the cart. “United States Census Information from Nineteen Eighty to Nineteen Eighty-Four…” He stuffs that one onto the shelf right below the one he stuffed prior.
	“One more… Uh… Wait, what’s this one doing here? I thought…?” He tilts his head for a moment or two at the sight of a smaller book in his hand, the words “Draconic Anatomy and Impact on Society” printed in ink on the front cover. For a moment, the mutt stares at the text on that book before turning his head to the left. “Hehe… well… this would certainly help with me learning where I got these things…” He reaches up to his head, and grabs the tip of one of his horns between his index finger and thumb before rubbing it back and forth… In a way, it calmed him down from his racing thoughts, but other than that, it looked somewhat silly to someone who’s never seen it before.
	He looks from the left to the right, back to the left, and back again to the right, his thoughts racing… It probably wouldn’t hurt to take a peek, now, would it…? And like that, he flips that book around so that the front cover was facing him before flipping it open to the table of contents…
	“Huh… this’ll be good… Wait, really…? They have this in here…?” The words ‘Reproductive Features and Anomalies’ stand out in his eyes, and before he knows it, he’s flipping through page after tissue-paper thin page to get to that section.
	“Syps, you alright over there?” The bear’s voice rings out from beyond the shelves, causing the mutt to stand up a bit straighter at the sound of her semi-annoyed tone.
	“U-Uh, yeah, yeah! Just finishing up! Be with y-you in a second or two!” And like that, the mutt leans down, and starts to flip through the pages once more. His eyes widen for a moment or two at the sight of a pair of rather plump-looking breasts right there on the page. At once, his eyes widen, and he closes the book while making sure to use his thumb as a make-shift bookmark. His thoughts were starting to race…
	“It’s… an anatomy book, yeah, but… wow…” He lets out a sigh before looking back off to his left… He could probably get away with something a little bit later, couldn’t he? But… one more peek couldn’t hurt him. And like that, he opens that book up once more, right to the page he had left off. At once, the sight of those draconic breasts meets his face once again, causing a bright red blush to cross his cheeks.
	“Jeez… I mean… they look kinda… good, don’t they…?” He smiles for a moment, that blush on his cheeks blazing beet red. He looks off to the left again, that blush on his face feeling warm and needy… “Maybe… just… a little…” He lets out a sigh before putting that book down onto the cart, shuffling off behind it, and wincing at the feeling of his member snaking its way down the side of his leg… How long had it been since he got to have some time to himself, even…? He plants his hind end on the carpeted floor, and lifts his hips up just enough to shimmy out of his loose-fitting sweat pants.
	“Gh… there we go…” And like that, his member springs forward against his stomach, the tip leaking clear pre-cum. “Hnn… already this leaky and I haven’t even touched myself…? Must have been more pent up than I thought…” With a slightly shaky hand, the mutt reaches over to the top of that cart, grabs that open book, and brings it down to his level before starting to flip through the pages. Once he spots the picture he saw a moment ago, he smiles and quietly places a hand onto his twitching member.
	“Hnn… hah… good… let’s get this going…” And like that, he starts to pump his hand around his member, up and down, up and down, each pass causing a small clear glob to trickle it’s way out from his tip onto the floor beside him. He even closes one of his eyes to try and focus a bit more on the picture in front of him - that of a blue-scaled dragoness with hand-filling boobs and a waist that most women would die for.
	“Gh… no one’s around, anyway, so… hehe…” And like that, the mutt lets out a sigh before the member in his hand starts to twitch and pulse… growing bigger and bigger with each pump of it between his fingers. In no time, his tip curls around his hip and presses itself against the floor, causing the mutt to let out a half-covered moan. He shivers for a moment before flipping the page, revealing a picture of another dragoness, this time with red scales and smaller breasts than the last one, as well as a male dragon with red scales and a pair of orbs hanging between his legs that could make men all around jealous.
	“Hah… there we go… Hnn…” The mutt starts to stroke his member faster and faster, each pass causing another inch to be added to its length. Before long, though, he tenses up, causing his hefty member to twitch and shiver in his hand… So close…
	“SYPS!” His eyes widen at the sound of his name before he stumbles back against his impromptu seat against his cart. He quickly closes his mouth before any sort of sound could escape…
	“Oh my gosh, Syps!?” The mutt looks up towards the ceiling to see the skull-faced bear with a bright blush on her cheeks.
	“U-U-U-Uh… s...s-s-sorry, Skilly. L-Lost track of time. E-Ehehe…” The mutt puts on a nervous smile before trying in vain to cover himself up with that book in his hand. The bear, on the other hand, was busy trying to comprehend what she was seeing - her friend with a cock the size of a pipe in his hand and a book with a soaked page in the other. She opens her mouth to say something, but closes it a moment later from the sheer incredulity.
	“U-Um… I-I-I’ll pay for it?” The mutt quietly wipes off the open page as best he can before quietly placing it off to the side.
	“S-Sypsie, y-you need to come with me right now. I, uh… I-I-I need to test something. It’s really i-i-important.” The mutt’s eyes widen at the bear’s sudden words. He ends up lifting himself up a bit to sit right against the cold metal of his cart, the books stuck on it forgotten for the time being. At that point, though, the bear reaches down to grab the mutt’s wrist, and hauls him to his feet with a small grunt.
	“W-W-Woah! Skilly, what the-!?”
	“Shush, S-Sypsie, we need to go and do some experimenting. I need to know what that thing of yours can do.” The mutt blinks for a moment or two at the bear’s words. At the same time, the bear stares at the mutt’s member with a deep blush blazing its way across her cheeks. Even from here, the smell of something sweet and almost tantalizing meets the mutt’s nose…
	“U-Uh… Skilly…? You feeling okay, or…?”
	“Oh, I feel fine, Sypsie, just… holy shit, how are you packing this much…!?” At that point, the bear lets go of the mutt’s wrist, and reaches down to wrap a hand around his member, the warm, soft, pulsing flesh causing the bear to drool for a moment or two. “I- just… wow…”
	“U-Uh… S-Skilly? Could you, uh… not tell anyone about this?” At that point, the bear simply smiles.
	“Sure, sure, but only after I do some measurements. You don’t mind, do you?” And like that, the bear starts to walk away, the mutt’s member (as well as the rest of his body) in tow.
	“H-Hey, watch where you’re pulling!”
	“Sorry, sorry, it’s for science’s sake, don’t mind me.” The two of them quickly make their way past shelves and shelves full of books before quickly ducking into a small room with dark blue walls, a white board, a few small tables, and at least five or six chairs strewn about the room. Once the two of them make their way into the room, the bear quickly pulls the mutt forward, and presses him against the side of one of the tables.
	“U-Uh… Skilly…?” The mutt furrows his brows in confusion, the blush on his face glowing brighter and brighter. At the same time, his member twitches and throbs in embarrassment and need. He reaches up and grabs one of his horns before rubbing the tip like he usually does when he’s nervous. He’s never seen the bear this worked up about anything aside from research… What was she going to be doing with him…? Or worse, to him…?
	“Sypsie, I know you’re kinda nervous and all, but I know that we’ll both be better off for this after I’m done.” The bear simply smiles with a nervous twinge about herself. “Besides, I’ll be telling you everything I’m going to be doing, and I know it’s not gonna hurt.” The mutt continues to rub one of his horns at the sound of that, his member twitching against his chest.
	“U-Uh… Skilly, what’re you even doing this for?”
	“Sypsie, don’t you worry, I just need to do some measurements.”
	“For what, though…!?” The blush on the mutt’s face surges once more, his horn-rubbing only helping a little bit with his plight. At the mutt’s words, though, the bear stands up a bit more, her blue t-shirt becoming tented from her now-erect nips.
	“W-Well, uh… don’t be mad at me, but, uh… I actually run this, uh… Blog… that, uh…” The bear trails off at the sound of her own words, as well as the mutt’s growing incredulous expression.
	“A-A blog…!? W-What are you even- I…” The mutt sighs a bit at that point. “S-Skilly, just… l-l-l-look, if you wanted something like this, t-t-then all you had to do was ask, y-y-you know? I-I-I… I-I-I’d have to clear it through Ely first, b-b-but I t-t-think that she’d be happy to not have deal with, uh… a-a-a-all of this, you know?” At that point, the mutt lets go of his horn and gestures to his member. The bear simply smiles and lets out a somewhat nervous chuckle before rubbing the tip of one of her curling horns.
	“Y-Yeah, uh… yeah, ehehe… I-I-I know and all, but… I-I-I didn’t wanna just ask it right out and a-a-all… L-L-Like… d-d-do you expect me to just ask you to measure your junk for science or a-a-anything like that?” The bear stands there for a moment before speaking again. “B-But this could be good! I-I know that it could help with people that want to get with, uh… p-p-people of a larger size! Y-Yeah, uh…”
	“J-Jeez… I-I guess that it would help for me to say that I’m p-p-part dragon, right?” The mutt crosses his arms at the sound of that, and lets out a small sigh. Meanwhile, the bear simply stands there, her eyes as wide as dinner plates. She quickly reaches forward and grabs a hold of the mutt’s shoulders.
	“T-T-That’s even better!! H-How else would people know what d-d-dragons can do!?” The mutt’s eyes widen for a moment or two at the sound of the bear’s voice… He looks off to the side at the open door before turning back to the bear.
	“L-Like… um… i-i-if we were to do this, y-y-you wouldn’t be touching me t-t-too bad, would you?”
	“O-Only as much as I need to, a-a-and, uh… m-m-more, if you wanted, you know? B-Besides, we could both get our rocks off!” At the sound of that, the mutt’s eyes widen a bit. He opens his mouth to say something, but quickly closes it at the smell of something absolutely sweet… A split second later, his member springs to attention.
	“U-Uh… s...s-s-sure, sure. U-Um… y-y-you really don’t mind doing this, d-d-do you…?” The mutt ribs the back of his head at the sound of his own words, as well as that increasingly sweet-smelling aroma in the air… “A-Also, uh… I-I-I think that you’re, uh… g-g-getting a bit worked up, too.” The bear simply smiles and nods, the blush on her face growing brighter and brighter.
	“G-Good! N-Now, you just wait here while I go find a ruler o-or a tape measure or something like that. I-I-I think the maintenance closet has something like that in there. I-I’ll be right back, okay? I-In the meantime, you get yourself as comfortable as you can, and I’ll be ready to get things rolling.” And like that, the bear smiles, and heads towards the door, her face awash in a blush. She opens the door, steps through, closes it once again, and bolts towards the maintenance closet.
	The mutt lets out a small sigh after the bear leaves… What has he gotten himself into, anyway…? For now, he simply rubs his horn for a moment to calm himself down, and stands up. “Make himself comfortable”... Whatever that means for the bear probably being something that he’ll have to get used to when he’s through here. For now, though, he simply starts to pull the chairs out from their locations, and pushes them off towards the far wall. He stacks them up nicely before letting out a sigh… Now for the tables. Without another word, he quickly grabs those tables and starts to push them out of the way, near the chairs.
	“Gh… always hated how those… tables were… S...so heavy…” And soon enough, the floor is clear enough for the mutt to take a seat. Just as he finishes up and takes a seat, the sound of someone knocking on the door meets his ears. Just as he opens his mouth to say something, the bear walks through with a smile and a large roll of measuring tape in hand.
	“Sorry for keeping you waiting, S-Sypsie… O-O-Oh jeez, we’re doing this, aren’t w-we?” The bear blushes for a moment or two before making her way towards the mutt, who simply gives a nod and leans back against the floor. “A-Alright, so, I’m going to just measure you while you sit there, okay?” And like that, the bear pulls the hooked end of measuring tape out, the yellow metal length glistening slightly in the light of the room. The mutt simply sits there, one hand up to rub the tip of one of his horns.
	“P-Please be somewhat quick, o-o-okay?” He looks up from his spot on the floor to the bear.
	“O-Oh, don’t you worry, I’ll be as quick as I can, d-don’t you worry! Uh… let’s see…” And like that, the bear brings that metal strap towards the mutt’s member, the mutt himself wincing at the sudden chill from the metal.
	“G-Gah, careful! That’s cold!”
	“Sorry, sorry, d-didn’t think to warm it up.” The bear presses that metal there for a moment or two longer before pulling it away, pulling out her phone from her pocket, and quickly typing something into it. “Jeez… thirty centimeters… Almost a-a-a foot, Sypsie!” At which point, the mutt simply lets out a sigh… With that, though, she quickly takes that measuring tape, grabs a hold of the mutt’s testicles, and presses the metal against them. “A-And five c-c-centimeter wide balls, too! T-T-These things are big…”
	“I-I-I’ve been bigger…” A split second later, he covers his mouth with his hand. “D-Did I just say that out loud?” The bear simply stands there for a moment or two, with a knowing smile on his face. The mutt sits there for a moment, rubbing his horn.
	“O-Oh, Sypsie… y-y-you know what to do now, I-I-I hope? B-B-Big as you can for me, p-p-please.” And like that, the mutt lets out a sigh…
	“F...F-F-Fine, fine… j-j-just give me a minute or t-t-two. I-I-I’m still getting the hang of this, y-y-you know? L-Like… I-I-I tend to grow when I-I-I jerk off and all, but… e-e-even then, I-I-i don’t know the upper limit.” The mutt looks off to the side, his face awash in a blush once again.
	“P-Please, take your time. L-L-Let me know if I-I-I can do anything to make you more comfortable, o-o-okay?” The bear simply stands there for a moment or two, the blush on her face glowing brighter and brighter with each passing second.
	“W...W-W-Wait, huh?” The mutt blinks at the bear’s words. The bear, on the other hand simply smiles.
	“W-W-Whatever I can for s-s-science’s sake, y-y-you know? Y-Y-You wanna see my boobs? S-S-Sure. I-I-If it’ll help you out, t-t-then I-I-I’m fine with it.” The mutt blinks once more at the bear’s words. If that was the case…
	“U-Uh… s-s-sure. Y-You mind if I, uh… f-f-feel ‘em? L-Like… n-n-not to be rude or anything, b-b-but uh… P-Please?” Without another word, the bear simply smiles, sets the measuring tape down, and lifts her shirt off of herself before tossing it off to the side, her ample bosom falling somewhat free from its cloth prison.
	“Jeez… S-S-Skilly, t-t-t-they… you… l-l-look beautiful…” The bear simply blushes at the mutt’s words, one hand coming up to rub the back of her neck.
	“O-O-Oh, Sypsie… I-I-I t-t-think I know why Elyse l-l-likes you so much- you know h-how to tell someone that they look nice and all, y-y-y-y-you know?” And like that, the bear reaches behind herself to unclasp her bra, causing her boobs to spill forth, free at last and open to the air. The bear lets out a nervous sigh at the fresh air against her bosom before tossing her bra off to the side next to her shirt.
	The mutt, on the other hand, was busy getting an eye full of his friend and everything that she had to offer. The bear simply smiles, reaches over towards the mutt’s wrist, grabs it and brings his hand against her left tit, the mutt’s hand instantly becoming full of something soft, yet firm at the same time.
	“W...Woah… Skilly, I-” The bear presses a finger to his lips, cutting off his words.
	“A-Ah, ah, ah! Be patient, Sypsie. Not all r-results come at the drop of a hat, you know.” The bear chuckles for a moment or two before letting out a sigh… She needed this as much as he did, after all. Without another word, the bear keeps the mutt’s hand pressed firmly against her breast, her off hand reaching back to grab the measuring tape once again.
	“Alright, Sypsie, l-l-let’s see what we can get out of you now that you’re a little riled up, h-h-huh?” The bear grins, reaches down towards the mutt’s crotch, and simply grabs a hold of whatever she can find. Though, a moment later, her brows furrow at the feeling of something large, incredibly warm, and rather rigid in her palm. She looks down for a moment before her eyes widen to the size of dinner plates.
	“O-Oh my fuck, Sypsie. T-T-There’s reason number two why Elyse l-l-likes you, I think.” At that point, the bear steps off to the mutt’s side, her hand still on his member. “Either th-tha…” The bear’s words trail off at the sight of the mutt’s member once again, its length stretching off towards the middle of the room.
	“Ehehe… U-U-Uh… s-s-sorry if it’s too big…?” The mutt lets out a small, yet nervous chuckle before looking to the bear’s face once again, who at this point simply stood there with her mouth open in shock. “U-Um… Skilly…?” The mutt tilts his head for a moment or two before keeping silent. The bear, though stands there in incredulous shock before taking her hand off of the mutt’s member. She soon closes her mouth, though, and shakes her head to clear her mind as best as she can.
	“Wh...I-I don’t… I… b...buh…” She opens her mouth to say something, but closes it again a moment later.
	“S-S-Skilly, y-y-you’re making me feel weird, you know…?” The mutt trails off, causing the bear to shake herself from her stupor.
	“Gah-uh… r-r-right! Uh… right, right. L-Let me measure y...you…” She shakes her head again to get her senses back before taking that measuring tape, and pulling out just enough to hand to the mutt. “Uh… h-here, hold this, p-put it at the base. M-make sure it’s there when I record so I-I-I don’t skew the measurement, o-o-okay?” The bear’s face was awash in purple at this point, her nipples perking themselves up at the thought of being near the mutt’s monstrous member once again.
	“U-Uh… yeah, yeah, um… s-s-sure.” And like that, the bear holds out the small hooked end towards the mutt, who quickly takes it, pulls it towards him just enough, and presses it against the base of his member. The bear quickly nods, and pulls that measuring tape alongside herself as she makes her way down to the mutt’s tip.
	“Ffffffuh… S-S-Sypsie, this is… I… how… Wha-... D-D-Dragons. T-T-That’s all I can say to this. F-F-Fucking… d...d-d-dragons.” The bear lets out a sigh before pulling out her phone once again. She quickly types in a few numbers before holding her phone up. At that point, the mutt quickly covers his face with one of his free hands.
	“H-Hey, careful! I-I-I don’t want my face on the internet!” The mutt turns his head away a bit, as if trying to get away from the bear’s camera.
	“I-I-I know, I know, but t-t-this is for evidence’s sake, a-a-and uh… f-f-for my own sanity. I-I mean… just… h...hah…” She bear lets out a small chuckle at that point, causing the mutt to turn back towards the front. Once he does, however, a quick flash and a small “ka-click” sound meet the air before the bear puts her phone away.
	“Gh… f...f-f-fine, fine… h-h-how long am I, anyway?”
	“T-T-Two hundred and t-t-thirteen fucking c-c-centimeters. S-S-Seven feet long. I-I just… wha…” The mutt’s eyes widen a bit at the sound of the bear’s words. Seven feet…? That’s…
	“I-I-I’m sorry, what.”
	“I-I-I know, b-b-but I’m standing here with a tape measure in one hand a-a-and your cock in a-a-another, a-a-and I can’t believe it.” The bear shakes her head once again, the incredulity of this situation starting to catch up to her. “B-But, uh… h-h-here we are, I guess. Like… h-h-holy shit, S-Sypsie.” The bear blinks for a moment or two before reaching under that massive log of flesh. “H-Hang on, I forgot to get t-t-t-the balls, too… L...Lord, how in the…?!”
“W-What? W-What now?”
“H-How about thirty f-f-five centimeter-wide nuts to match!? Ugh… you could make anyone j-j-jealous with a pair like those, S-Sypsie.”
	“Nnnm… D-Don’t say it like that, Skilly? P-Please?” The mutt scrunches himself up for a moment or two, his face awash in red from the sheer embarrassment that the bear’s words bring forth. “C...C-C-Can I just… C-Can I just cum and then clock out? L-Like… t-t-this is starting to get weirder than it needs to be and all.”
	“I-I-I know, Sypsie, I know. J-Just… l-l-let me get the lower bound, a-a-and then we’ll get you off, okay? I-I-I don’t want you to be any more uncomfortable than you need to be.” The bear quickly starts to make her way back towards the mutt’s hand, her blush still blazing on her cheeks. “T-T-That, and, uh… I want to b-b-be as thorough as possible, you know? L-L-Like, this is a-a-actually really hot, b-b-but… f-f-from a research standpoint, i-i-if that makes sense?”
	The mutt tilts his head at the sound of that.
	“R...Research? W-W-What are you even researching t-t-that would be worth measuring how long o-o-of a cock I have!?” The mutt crosses his arms at that point, his cheeks red and puffed out from embarrassment. The bear simply rubs one of her own horns, and lets out a sigh.
	“S-Sypsie, listen, I know this is weird and all, but I assure you, t-t-this is for the better part of the scientific community!”
	“L-L-Literally how?! L-Like… i-i-is this going to help with… I-I-I dunno, condom sizes or something like that, or…?”
	“H-H-Hehe… um… p-p-probably? W-We’ll work out the details later. N-N-Now, since we know how big you can get, l-l-let’s go in the opposite direction and s-s-see how small you can go. T-Trust me, t-t-this will be the last one before we can g-g-go home.” The mutt simply crosses his arms at that point, his member twitching between his legs.
	“Ugh, f...f-f-fine, fine. B-But after this, you o-o-owe me lunch!” He jabs a finger towards the bear’s face.
	“F-F-Fine, fine, b-b-but nothing too expensive! I-I don’t wanna break the bank, a-a-after all.”
	With a small “humph” from the mutt, he leans back onto his back once again, causing his massive member to stick itself straight up into the air. He closes his eyes before reaching up to rub one of his horn tips.
	“W...Woah… That’s… Woah…” The bear’s words echo out into the air as inch after inch of the mutt’s member start to recede back into his body, each inch that disappears leaving a thick glob of clear pre-cum dribbling down the underside of his member.
	“Hnn… hn… hah… c...c-c-come on…” The mutt mumbles for a moment or two at the feeling of his member disappearing, pin-pricks of pleasure shooting up his length, up his spine and to his head, a shiver quickly following alongside his moans. Soon enough, though, he lets out a small sigh before sitting up on his elbows, a deep red blush covering his face once again. “W-Well? W-What do you think?”
	“W...W-What do I think…? W-What do I think!? T-There’s nothing left to measure, Syps!” The bear points her hands towards the mutt’s crotch, the massive log of flesh from before completely replaced with a small fold of pink right between his legs. At the bear’s words, though, the mutt quickly crosses his legs together, and hides his crotch as best he can, the remnants of his “changing” soaking into the carpet beneath them both.
	“W-Well… uh… i-i-it works, doesn’t it?” The mutt looks away, embarrassment positively glowing on his cheeks. The bear rubs her face for a moment or two before letting out a sigh.
	“I-I… I-I-I guess…? I-I-I’ll have to find another method of measurement… W-Wait, no, I’ve g-g-got just the thing, I think.” At that point, the bear smiles, and reaches for the belt buckle that was keeping her pants up against her waist. The mutt, though, tilts his head for a moment or two before realization lights up in his eyes.
	“W-W-Wait, wait, d-d-do you have a dick, too!?” The mutt rubs one of his horns at that point, the blush on his face starting to glow brighter and brighter by the second. The bear simply lets out a chuckle at his words, her belt becoming undone in a second.
	“N-No, no, I don’t have a dick… I-I-I do have a dildo, though! I-I-It should work!” And like that, the bear’s pants drop to the floor, her boxer-covered lower half, as well as the considerable bulge that was hiding behind it, is exposed to the air. The mutt blinks for a moment in surprise, his eyes widening a second or two later.
	“W-Wait, that’s a dildo!? I-I-I don’t believe you! Not until I see it!” At which point, the bear simply puts on a somewhat unimpressed look before hooking her thumbs under her waistband, and pushing her purple underwear down to her knees, causing the sight of a rather purple-looking member to make itself known to the mutt.
	“”T-T-Ta-da, Sypsie. N-Now, let me get back to measurements, okay?” The mutt just sits there, his legs still closed tightly. The bear, on the other hand, simply presses her hands against the mutt’s knees, and pushes them apart for the moment, exposing his pink folds to the air once again and causing him to let out a small gasp from the coolness.
	“Nh… C-Careful, w-w-would you, please?” The mutt glares up to the bear for a moment, his brows furrowed in a bit of annoyance. The bear simply puts on a small nervous smile before putting up one of her hands.
	“S-Sorry, sorry…” The bear reaches up and rubs the tip of one of her own horns at that point, a small embarrassed blush burning itself onto her cheeks once again. Nevertheless, the bear lets out a small sigh, and nods to herself at seeing the mutt’s new entrance. “Y-Yeah, I can work with this, I-I-I think. I-I-I just need to do some preliminary m-m-measurements before I get on with the test is all. N-Now where did I put that tape measure, anyway…?” The bear quickly looks around the room for a moment or two before her eyes settle on the measuring tape, now discarded next to her clothing.
	“T-There you are. C-Come to mama.” And like that, the bear walks her way over, snatches up that measuring tape with one hand, and presses her hand against the purple underside of her plastic member. She makes her way back, and looks to the mutt for a moment or two…A second later, a smile spreads itself across her face before she kneels down between the mutt’s legs, eliciting a small yip in surprise.
	“G-Guh… t-t-that thing looks big, doesn’t it…?” He reaches up to rub one of his horns once again, and ends up smacking the floor behind him with the back of his hand. He corrects himself and rubs the tip of his horn while the bear lines herself up.
	“A-Alright, so… I-I-I’m at eight i-i-inches with this thing in, a-a-and we’ll see how much we can fit into you before things start to go wrong, ‘mkay, S-Sypsie?” The bear smiles once again before pressing the tip of that purple member against the mutt’s entrance, eliciting a moan from his mouth. The bear simply sits there for a moment, contemplating what to do…
	“Gh- j-just put it in already, o-o-okay!? Y-You’re driving me out of my mind over here!” At the mutt’s words, the bear blinks. Oh, she could certainly get into something like this, couldn’t she? Without another word, and a simple nod on her part, the bear pushes her hips forward enough so that her length just makes its way into his new entrance.
	“H-Hah~!!” The mutt shivers and shakes for a moment, his toes curling up from the sudden jolt of pleasure. The bear simply sits there for a moment to let the mutt get used to the invader in his chasm.
	“Y-You doing okay, Sypsie? N-Nothing’s hurting, is it?” She leans forward, the skeleton-like markings on her fluff standing out against her dark fur. The mutt blinks for a moment before a deep red blush covers his face and he looks away. The bear simply smiles at the sight of the mutt turning himself away, and lets out a sigh. “A-Ah, right, right, lemme see how far this thing goes in… L-L-Let’s see…”
	And like that, the bear presses herself into the mutt’s folds once again, each inch soon disappearing one after another into the mutt’s crotch. The mutt ends up having to cover his mouth to keep himself quiet, but even then, a few of his moans and gasps squeak their way through. The bear soon stops her pressing in as her hips smush themselves against the mutt’s lower lips, causing her eyes to widen.
	“U-Uh… S-Sypsie? Do, uh… do you f-f-feel full at all?” She looks towards the mutt, who, judging by the sight of his tongue lolling its way out of his mouth, was busy dealing with all of the pleasure he was experiencing…
	“Fuh… ffff… f-f-full… b-b-but… m-m-more…” He tilts his head to the side for a moment or two before the bear lets out a small sigh. Yeah, she was in for a bit of a longer night, wasn’t she? Regardless, she has her phone pressed between her boobs, so if something comes up, she can jot it down. Speaking of which, the bear quickly whips out her phone from between her boobs, and quickly types up a few things before tucking it right back where it was a moment ago.
	“D-Don’t worry, Sypsie, it’s almost over… We’ll get you all figured out a-a-and I’ll drop you off at your place a-a-after I’m done For now, I’m g-g-gonna try and rock your world.” The bear smiles for a moment or two before quietly pulling herself out of the mutt’s entrance. “D-Do people even say that anymore, t-t-though? E-Eh, I’ll think on it for later.” And like that, the bear presses herself in again, the squishy plastic causing the mutt to squirm and writhe under the bear’s grasp.
“G-Guh… B...B-Big…” The mutt lets out a shivering moan at the bear’s ministrations, each thrust into him hitting in the exact spot he needed it to hit. Before long, he throws his head back and lets out a gasp before his walls clamp down onto the sides of that purple faux-member. The bear’s brows lilt upwards at the feeling of that purple member tugging itself against her own folds. A second later, though, she smiles.
	“G-Good Sypsie… Let it all out… Let’s get you all tuckered out and I-I-I’ll be able to pull this out of you without too much t-t-trouble…”
“B...Buh… hasn’... fluh…” The bear raises another her brow once again at the mutt’s babblings.
“Uh… S-Sypsie? You okay i-i-in there?” The bear raises a hand to the mutt’s face, and waves it for a moment or two before pulling away. A second later, the mutt shakes his head to clear the pleasure-buzz from his mind.
“Guh… S...Sorry about that, Skilly… Kinda… phew… that’s… that’s something I really need to get used to… U-Um… I-I-I’ll have to have Elyse help out with that when I get the chance…” The mutt rubs one of his horns for a moment or two before the bear smiles, and quickly yanks herself out of the mutt’s folds, eliciting a quick yip of pleasure before his walls clamp down once again. At that point, the bear simply smiles, and lets out a sigh before reaching between her breasts once more to pull out her phone.
“L-Let’s see… Vaginal d-depth… E-Eight Inches plus… A-Alright, good, good. L-Let’s get you cleaned up, o-o-okay? S-Sorry to keep you this late a-a-and all. A-And, uh… s-s-subjecting you to, um… w-w-wow, this does not look good at all, does it…?” The bear turns her gaze off to the side, towards her clothes. The mutt, though, simply leans back against the floor, and lets out a content sigh…
“L-Let’s, uh… l-l-let’s just call it even w-w-when you treat me to lunch. W-We’re going to Matteo’s and y-y-you owe me and E-E-Elyse lunch.” And like that, the mutt rubs his face with his hands before lifting his head to face the bear. The bear lets out a small sigh before reaching for her pants and her bra.
“I-I… I-I-I can live with that, yeah. S-S-Sorry. L-Let’s, um… L-L-Let’s get cleaned up and t-t-then we can clock out. I-I-If we’re lucky, uh… m-m-maybe we’ll get some overtime pay?” The bear lets out a small chuckle at that point, which fades away almost as soon as she starts.


The bear and the mutt let out a small sigh as they both swipe their paper cards into the small machine in the “Employees Only” section of that library. After putting them back into their slotted holder off to the side, the mutt makes his way over towards a small line of hooks along the wall, the various garments and coats that were hanging there slightly damp from the melted snow that had soaked its way into their fabric. The mutt, on the other hand, simply reaches over to one of the racks, grabs a thick black and green coat, and swishes it onto himself before grabbing another coat from the rack, this one blue and purple, and tossing it towards the bear.
“T-Thanks, Syps.”
“Y-Yeah, yeah. D-Don’t worry about it. I-I-I’ll, uh… I-I-I’ll catch you later this weekend after class, o-o-okay?”
“Y-Yeah, um… I-I-I’ll see you. And, uh… a-a-again… s-s-sorry for the really sudden stuff and a-a-all.” The bear reaches up to rub one of her horns before reaching into her coat pocket, pulling out a knitted wool cap, and shimmying it onto her head and partway down her horns. With that done, she turns towards the mutt, who at this point has donned his own wool hat.
“W-When you pay for lunch, w-w-we’ll be alright. O-Okay?” The mutt looks to the bear with a small smile on his face, the blush from before still slightly glowing on his cheeks.
“Y-Yeah, uh… Y-Yeah. T-This weekend, then?” The bear looks to the mutt with a small, slightly worried look on her face, at which point the mutt simply nods, and starts to head towards the door. “S...Syps? S-Sypsie?”
“S-Skilly, I’ll t-t-text you when we have things sorted, okay?” And like that, he heads out through the door, and out into the library’s lobby, where he starts to head out on his way home. The bear, however, lets out a small sigh. She pats her pockets for a moment or two, and lets out a sigh of relief at the feeling of her phone. Without another word, she starts towards the door as well, but instead of going out like the mutt, she quickly starts to work on closing the Library down for the evening - shutting off the terminals, arming the security system, and locking the doors before heading her way down the path. The entire time, she has a small bit of nervous energy in her step, no doubt from her wanting to make sure that the information she has is safe in her pocket.

The bear lets out a sigh as she opens her door, the slight warmth left over from when she had left earlier that day for work causing a bit of aching in her bones… She was ready to get everything updated, make a post about everything she did today, maybe answer a question or two, and then… dinner and her bed were calling to her. With a bit of a trudge in her step, she makes her way in, closes the door, and sheds herself of her outerwear before hanging it on her small coatrack to dry. She absolutely hated the cold, and the snow certainly wasn’t helping to make its case any clearer, was it…?
“Gh… now, where’s that leftover pasta I made…?” She makes her way into the kitchen, opens her fridge, and lets out a grunt of happiness - she still had some left! Good… She takes a red plastic tupperware container out from the fridge, closes the door, and immediately turns towards her small microwave oven. After quickly opening the door and placing her food in there, she closes it with a dull “Ker-chuk” sound before arming it with a twist of a knob.
“A-And now to play the waiting game…” With that, the bear makes her way out of her kitchen, and towards her small sort of “hovel”, the shelves and television kept near it being just perfect enough in size to fit within a smaller space. She didn’t need much, after all -  just a nook to keep all of her things while she was relaxing. Without another word, she quickly pulls out her phone, places it on the desk that held her television, bits and bobs, and everything else that she needed before opening the lid on her laptop.
The words “Please Enter Password” glow their way onto the screen, and after a quick jaunt of working the keys, ends up causing that laptop to open its way to her.
“Alright… let’s see…” And with a few clicks, a good number of keystrokes, and a quick capcha workthrough later, the bear was back at her favorite site. “Good… there’s a few new posts… Let’s see what they have to say… Ugh, damn mods… never do anything unless they’re paid.” And like that, the bear quickly deletes a post or three wanting to “compare” for science. Pfft, not even a good enough photo for a comparison…
“This isn’t a dating website…idiots.” And like that, it was on to what she wanted to do - post her findings. After a few quick keystrokes, the text box in front of her glows with a few new words.
‘NEW TOPIC - Dragons, Draconic Beings, and Anatomy.’ The bear smiles at the sight of the new title for her latest forum post. She could get used to doing things here, but that would mean giving up her friends… And no, she doesn’t want that to happen. Nevertheless, she starts typing into the new text box that opened itself up.
‘Hello Lewdlings, Sk1ll1 here with a new topic for this week - Draconic Anatomy. Recently, I got to have a little bit of fun with one of my friends (who will remain anonymous, so no asking for personal details.) With his help, I finally got to get my start on studying some Dragon-based anatomy, especially the way that they change and grow~’
The bear smiles a bit at the small chunk of text on her screen, and lets out a sigh… Now, where was that cable…?
“Ah, there you are.” She pulls out a purple cable with a woven cord from one of the many drawers in her desk. After quickly plugging it into her laptop, she shoves the other end into her phone before a smile crosses her face. With that, she starts to type once more.
‘This time, I got the details on how tall and small dragons can grow ~<3.’ She quickly embeds one of the images from her phone into the text box - The picture of the mutt with his face covered and his member standing tall and proud to the camera.
‘This, my lewdlings, is the upper bound - I couldn’t get him to grow any bigger than this without bad things happening. 213 cm or 7 ft. tall. I couldn’t believe that either.’ For a moment, the bear sits back in her chair… She could wait until after her pasta was done cooking, but… that would waste the words in her head. Instead, she leans forward once again, and starts typing.
‘The lower bound is… interesting - that is, from what I could tell, there was no lower bound. In layman’s terms, the dude had a pussy. Like… yeah. I even got to try and see how deep he was, but, uh… ‘ The bear lets out a sigh before quickly embedding another image from her phone - this time of her purple plastic peenie pressed partway into the mutt’s folds.
‘I’ll be honest, I bottomed out. And keep in mind, this thing is 8 in. long, so I was sure that I was missing something. I’ll get into the more technical stuff when I find the time (because dinner is right around the corner, lol.) But, what I can say is that when he cums, it’s enough for you to feel it. Feel free to reply to this post, this post will be up for anyone to comment on until the week is over with. Until then, I will be around to answer any questions that might pop up.’

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The bear jumps for a moment or two before standing up from her chair… Right on cue - perfect. She smiles a deep, hungry smile before turning her way towards her kitchen. Time for dinner. Before she starts walking that way, she presses the “submit post” button on her screen… And now to wait until the comments roll in.