You walk towards the draconian woman, removing your full platemail as you observe her firm, but dispirited figure slumping against the weathered bark behind her.  She eyes you carefully, trying to comprehend the situation before catching note of your aroused genitals."What do you think you're going to do with that pathetic, dripping pussy, huh?  I swear, if you make me l-lick that thing..."  Today, however, you don't have any plans to fuck her directly.  Without saying a word, you walk behind her, slouching in between the tree and her warm figure as you scoot yourself closer.  She desperately tries to turn around to look behind her, but she appears to be too weak to even move her neck.  In only moments, you've managed to lay against the tree, with the feeble dragon-girl sitting down comfortably on your lap - though you're hidden behind her tallness.  The dragoness attempts to struggle against you, but she's far too enervated to move.  "What are you doing?  I don't fucking understand you!  What are yo-" before she can continue to berate you, you cut her off by moving her head towards your own and kissing her firmly on the lips.  Her eyes widen in surprise, but soon lower as she begins to reciprocate the notion.  You lock lips for what seems like ages, long enough that when you part, a single rope of saliva remains, connecting the two of you together.The girl tries to speak, but you reach down towards her nether region, placing two fingers along the smooth of her belly and slowly creeping lower and lower, eliciting a small gasp from your victim as you reach her moist entrance.  She manages to reach out and grasp your hand, tensing as you begin to stroke her wetness, already lubricated by her juices.  You chuckle, announcing that she must've been turned on by the kiss - if she wasn't wet already, she sure as hell is now.  "N-no!  You're... you're wrong..." the dragon-girl stammers, though she finds herself unable to continue while you increase the speed of your heavy petting.  The draconian woman is a slave to your nimble fingers, with any attempt to stifle her moans ultimately failing as an odd yelp or gasp escapes her pouting lips.  With a gentle push you enter inside her, your panting toy clamping her legs shut against your probing fingers.You notice the dragon-girl's warm breath pervade the air as you feel the warmth of her insides, her slick tongue beginning to drool out of her mouth from the sensation of her moist lips being invaded by your stern hand.  The aroused state of her nipples poking up into the humid air give you an idea, as you take your free hand and begin to grope and massage the breasts in between your fingers.  The teats perk to your ministrations while you roughly squeeze her heaving bosom, almost as if to milk her like a cow.  A grunt escapes your lips as you rub your perky nipples against the hard ridges of her back, your tongue softly licking her smooth skin.  You increase the pace of your movements, plunging your fingers in and out of her dripping pussy while your free hand tweaks and rubs the hardened button of one of her cushiony breasts.  The dragoness squirms and convulses underneath your touch, biting her lip while she becomes a slave to your manipulations.  "I... I'm not enjoying this... n-not with someone like you!" she manages to growl, her admirable resistance only giving you the desire to plunge her further into a world of pleasure.  You fit a third finger into her tight hole, the heat of her walls clenching against you like a velvet furnace.  You reach down and kiss her a second time, deciding to go about it more passionately as you probe your tongue inside, wrapping it around her own.There's nothing your hot and bothered slave can do outside of melting underneath the heat of your own body, the irony of the dragon-girl losing in a game of passions lost in the rough, commanding movements of your hands and the taste of her plush lips against your own.  You're intertwined as a single being of pure lust under the shade of the tree, which ends as soon as it began when the draconian beast-girl shudders in pleasure, signalling her release.Her moist juices flush from beneath her, drenching your fingers in her essence.  She slowly removes her lips from yours, moving closer towards you.  The girl sighs in relief, tuckered out more from the sensual experience than the battle itself.  You slowly remove yourself, leaving the tired girl underneath the tree to rest."I... hate you... " she whispers, before turning in for a deep slumber.  You watch her soft face as she snores, graceful as a pig, before walking back to camp.You grab 98 gems and 122 XP from your victory.