You tell Arian that, if he’s willing, you’d like to take him from behind.

He fidgets, biting his lower lip. “I... okay. J - Just be gentle, ok? I’m still tight back there.” Arian hesitantly rolls onto his hands and knees, lifting his tail out of the way to give you a glimpse of his puckered hole.

You promise him that you will, sidling yourself onto his bed behind him. You reach out with one hand and stroke the base of his tail, gently admiring its cool, smooth-textured surface before running your hand down to rub across his asscheeks. Mmm... he has a very nice ass, you tell him, groping him in an effort to display your admiration for the lush, full, surprisingly soft cheeks. Yes, for someone who was born male, he truly has a wonderful ass, so deliciously full and round and soft.

“I - I can’t help it, I was born this way... that isn’t a bad thing is it?” Arian asks, fidgeting and shuddering as you stroke his behind. From his tone, it’s clear that he’s torn between being flattered and being embarrassed at your evident approval of his butt. You don’t bother answering his question, instead you just firmly grip his scaly buttcheek, eliciting a gasp from the flustered lizan.

You tell him that you don’t know why he was born with it, but you certainly appreciate it. Your wandering eyes close in on his erecting reptilian prick. Oh, someone’s excited about this. Why, you almost half expect his ass to start drooling like a pussy, he’s obviously that turned on by the idea of you fucking his ass. You emphasize your point by gently worming one probing finger into the virgin-like tightness of his anus. Wow, he’s so tight....

“Ow! B-be gentle... please,” Arian protests, but despite that you feel him gently pushing against your intruding digit. You tell him that you’ll try, but he is making this hard on you; he’s so eager for you to start fucking his ass, isn’t he? It’s hard to control yourself when he’s just begging for it. You gently grind your ample cock under the base of his tail, in between his girly asscheeks, to emphasize your point.

“I... yes.... I-I want it, too. It’s going to hurt, but I want it.... I-I want you to do it,” Arian admits, burying his face in the covers in an attempt to hide his shameless admission. He braces himself, holding his pillow tightly in his clawed hands and bracing himself for the next step.

You begin jerking yourself off, using slow, careful strokes to bring precum dribbling from your cock, smearing it across your shaft in an effort to lube it for your lizan lover. Finally deciding you’ve made yourself slick enough, unable to resist making your move, you take hold of his butt for support and begin pushing your shaft against his virginal back door. Arian lets out a girly yelp and his sphincter suddenly clenches up, halting your entry. You ask what’s wrong.

“N-nothing... you just surprised me... that’s all.” Even though he’s not admitting it, you can tell that Arian is very tense. You lean over the nervous lizan and envelop him in a soft hug, telling him it’s okay; you’re not going to hurt him, you’re going to make him feel very good, but first he needs to relax or this will be painful when it shouldn’t be.

Arian sighs and relaxes, loosening his sphincter enough to allow an easier penetration. You don’t risk delaying any more and promptly, but carefully, slide yourself into him before he can tense up again. Damn, but he’s so tight back here! You have to push hard to make any progress, and it takes a lot of care to ensure you don’t hurt the lizan in your press to penetrate his bowels. “Ah! It’s in!” Arian shudders, struggling to remain relaxed while you plow into his depths. Finally, after a few more careful thrusts, you feel yourself bottom out in your shuddering lizan lover.

Arian trembles and moans in pained pleasure as he finally feels your thin hips resting flush against his backside. He pants in obvious pleasure as his watertight little rosebud adjusts to your girth and length. “H-how does it feel? G-good?”

You tell him that it feels wonderful; he’s so tight and firm back here... to be honest, he’s almost too tight; you can feel his heartbeat with every involuntary contraction of his anal walls, squeezing your cock like it’s trying to wring it off and swallow it. Arian chuckles. “I’m not going to lie, Elspeth. It hurts, but it also feels good. I think... maybe you should start moving?”

Oh, and suddenly he’s an expert on this, hmm? You agree he has a point. You start to withdraw yourself from him, fighting against the squeezing walls and intense suction all the way, then painstakingly pushing yourself back in, worming your way in inch by inch until you have plunged yourself all the way into his depths, only to start again. Arian moans and groans with each movement. “It’s starting to feel good now... really good. Don’t stop.”

Time fades away as you continue to squeeze your shaft in and out of Arian’s tight, delicious little ass. Soon - all too soon - the unmistakable feeling of orgasm starts boiling up from the base of your cock and you warn Arian that you’re going to cum inside him if you keep going. Arian drools in pained pleasure, for a moment you wonder if he even heard you. “Cum. Cum inside me. I want it... all of it! Ah!”

You groan and cry out as you promptly fulfill his request.

Even though your load might pale in comparison to other creatures native to Mareth, you have no doubt that you’re more than enough to fill Arian’s tight ass flush with cum. You unload inside him with short, controlled thrusts.

Your orgasm triggers the lizan’s own, and he bites into the pillow, groaning with ecstasy as he cums himself, spewing forth large gobs of cum of his own. You shudder and gasp until, utterly spent, you can’t resist sinking down atop Arian and bearing him into the comforting embrace of the bed. You lay there, recovering your strength from your most delightful exertions, wriggling to give the lizan a proper snuggling while you lay there.

Arian pants tiredly. “Elspeth, was I any good?” he asks hopefully.

You tell him that he was wonderful, though you can’t resist a wry smirk and a note that he was wonderful for an amateur. With a little practice though, well....

Arian turns his head to look at you with a tired, but happy smile. “I’m glad you liked it. It hurt, and I’ll probably be sore later.... But it was worth it. I liked it....” Then he laughs. “If all I need is some practice, I’m hoping you will help me with that?”

You laugh and reply that you’ll consider it, but right now you’re quite sated, thank you. “Great....” Arian’s maw opens into a huge, lazy yawn. “I think I’ll take a nap now....”

You pat the lizan playfully on the head and tell him to get some rest. You watch as he settles down to sleep off the excitement of your sex, then carefully redress yourself and leave him to rest.


You set your eyes on Arian’s genital slit, and then smile at him. You ask how he’d feel about ‘hiding' your cock, rather than his, inside his slit?

Arian shudders a bit. “That... would feel kinda weird, I think, but it’s not unheard of among certain lizan couples. If you want to try that, I’m okay with it.”

You tell him that, yes, you want to try it - you’re sorry, but it just sounds so kinky; and besides that, didn’t he always want to have two dicks? Well, now it’s his chance to find out what it’d be like.

“I suppose you’re right. Okay then, let’s try.” Arian lays on his back, spreading his legs to give you access to his genital slit, gently touching the soft folds that hide his pecker from your prying eyes.

You gently push away his hands, running your fingers over the strange, almost woman-like folds, rubbing against the soft, smooth scales that cover him there. You gently massage him, making him groan softly at the stimulation, before working up the courage to begin gently probing inside. It’s wet and slick, the muscles squeezing your fingers tightly, and you don’t have too far to go before you can feel yourself touching the bulbous, unmistakable shape of Arian’s dick. You brush your fingers against the tip, seeing what kind of reaction that will elicit from your scaly lover.

Arian groans. “Hmm, if you keep doing that, I won’t be able to keep it inside for you.”

You tell him that would be a crying shame, and gently remove your fingers. Arian whimpers in disappointment. “Awww, I was fine with having a handjob instead.” He smiles mischievously at you.

Oh no, you tell him; you started out with something more unusual in mind, and you’re going to finish it. Quickly giving your own ample cock a few strokes to help coax it into the right mindset, you aim it into Arian’s cock-slit and, looping your arms around his neck for balance, begin to press forward and gently feed it into the literal boy-pussy.

The fit is so very tight, warmer than the rest of him for reasons you don’t care enough to contemplate at this moment, and slick with lubricating fluids. It’s so strange, yet so hot... and once you have your ample shaft brushing up against his own lizan pecker, the friction is absolutely incredible, sending sparks of pleasure cascading along your shaft. You moan in delicious lust and tell Arian that this is absolutely incredible.

Arian’s expression is difficult to read; you can tell there is an obvious discomfort in the lizan’s face, but at the same time, he’s panting in excitement. “Ugh, It feels stuffed... but also good. Your cock rubbing against my own... t-try moving your hips.”

You shift your arms from around his neck to around his waist and do as he asks, pulling your hips back and then inserting them forward, just like you were trying to fuck a pussy. The slimy, knobbly, bulbous texture of his cock slides across your intruding shaft as you go, and his sheathe-walls grip and squeeze as best they can, leaving you moaning and panting like a bitch in heat. Arian’s moans of pleasure join yours, his twitching bulbous shaft massaging your ample cock almost like a vagina would. Shaky hands grab a hold of your shoulders, helping you down and up on Arian’s male slit. “Oh, Marae! It feels like I’m getting an internal handjob... it feEels so... so good! H - harder... almost cumming!” he pleads, as he breathes hotly on your face; panting like a bitch in heat.

Not, you gasp back, if you don’t come first... with that desperate promise (warning? Plea? Who cares?) you piston yourself back and forth four more times and then howl at the ceiling above as you cum into Arian’s makeshift vagina.

Even if your load is not that big to begin with; there is little room inside Arian’s cramped genital slit, and you soon find yourself overflowing the little crevice.

Spent, you slump down on the lizan’s chest. With a sense of urgency Arian looks pleadingly at you, feebly pushing your shoulders away. “P-pull out, please!”

You ask him what’s wrong, too caught up in the feelings of your release to obey him immediately. “Need... to cum... no room!” he says, groaning. Realizing what’s wrong, you hasten to obey - you don’t want him to burst! You pull your cum-slick shaft from his cock-slit, waiting to see if he’ll manage to poke his own cock out before cumming.

Arian groans in relief as a small white eruption comes out of his cum-filled slit, soaking his white scales in your combined jism. Then, a cummy mast emerges to feebly shoot a couple more ropes of jism, before returning limply to its hiding place. “Ahhh,” is all Arian says, before slumping down.

You pat him on the shoulder in a friendly fashion and, with a wicked grin on your face, ask if he enjoyed that too.

Arian sighs and looks at you. “It was good. Weird... but good. Though, I don’t think I’d ever felt so much pressure on my balls before; if you hadn’t pulled out in time, I might have busted a nut.” He smiles tiredly.

You draw him into a deep kiss, holding him tight and kissing him until his need for air forces you to disengage. Cocking your head to the side, you stroke his face gently, telling him that you’re glad he wasn’t hurt. After all, you need your little lap-lizard in tiptop shape.

Arian gives you a winning grin. “I wonder why,” he says, rubbing at his used slit.

You tell him the sex is nice, but there’s other things in his favor too. Then, you kiss him again before he can ask what those are. While he’s left reeling, blissed out and goofy from the sexual overwhelm, you quietly slip out of his bed, pull your clothes back on and slip away, blowing him a kiss before you depart.