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Fengle was a shaman squirrel who's mate was a Mammalian dragon named Noraxia, daughter of Zara. While Mammalian dragons are very intelligent, they are still non-sapient beasts, so technically their relationship was zoophilic.

Fengle and Noraxia lived in a cabin deep in the north mountains of the forest planet Silvania. Due to Noraxia's size, the cabin was large enough for her to move around freely. There was also a large cavern below the cabin where she would spend most of her time. Mammalian dragons are so long lived that Noraxia's ancient mother Zara was still alive. Zara had been adopted by the first squirrel shaman, Redra, six centuries ago.

Visiting Fengle was his father Tass who rode there on the ancient Zara, landing on the front yard of Fengle's cabin. He briefly stopped to admire the mountain trees; firs, spruce, aspen, and Kiswian snowneedle. A tiny shmird (an alien "bird") flew by, as if announcing Tass's arrival. "I trust by the Nature Spirits that everything is going well with you, son?" Tass asked Fengle. Zara nudged her daughter Noraxia as if asking the same question.

"Of course, dad," Fengle said.

"I hear I'm about to become a grandfather," Tass said.

"That's right," said Fengle. "My friend Dasha is the natural mother, and I'll be visiting her shortly."

Tass went into a special room in Fengle's cabin where he only allows fellow shamans such as himself to enter. He looked at a purple orb that was enclosed in a glass cube and said, "It's a great honor to see you're keeping this safe."

"Indeed, dad," said Fengle. His shaman squirrel ancestors kept the orb safe ever since his nineteen-greats grandmother Redra became one with it 6 centuries ago.

Tass and Fengle walked outside. Tass looked at the dragon. "Noraxia is looking as majestic as ever," said Tass. "My grandfather, that is your great-grandfather Jukrit, had her as a mate."

"Yes, I know," said Fengle. "I remember I was 19 when he died. He was kind enough to bequeath her to me in his will when he realized she was developing feelings for me."

"I've always known you had feelings for the old girl," said Tass. "As far as romance goes, I myself have always only been into humanoids. However, I do admire Noraxia for her loyalty to our ancestors. She's been in our family for many generations. Not quite as many as Zara of course." He paused, admiring the ancientness of his steed. "Well, it's been nice seeing you today," said Tass, "It's time I go now, I shouldn't stick around if you and Noraxia are going to be busy with a new baby." Tass left the front yard, and mounted Zara. They waved each other good-bye as the ancient Mammalian dragon took off with Tass.

When Tass and Zara were gone, Noraxia nudged Fengle, indicating her desire. She tried best to hide her desire when Tass was here, and couldn't wait for him to leave. It wasn't because she disliked Fengle's father, but rather she considered mating to be a very private affair. She got easily embarrassed whenever her strong desire to mate with Fengle coincided with having a visitor. "You want to mate now? We need to take off and go to Dasha's house pretty soon," said Fengle.

Noraxia didn't mind having a mate so much smaller than herself, because mammalian dragon males are very much smaller than females anyways. Not only was Noraxia over thirty times Fengle's weight, she was also roughly fifteen times older. She was 486 years old; about middle aged for a mammalian dragon. Fengle was only 32. Noraxia got into position by squatting her legs low and raising her tail high, allowing Fengle to reach her. The squirrel grasped the dragoness's hip horn while caressing her soft underside and kissing her tail.

"Such a luscious tail," said Fengle.

"Mmmfff," Noraxia murmured in anticipation, feeling Fengle's member gradually grow against her soft, elegant thigh.

Fengle hugged Noraxia's rump and thrusted his rock hard squirrel member deep inside her beautiful pink love canal. Her mammalian dragon vagina sent caressing ripples on Fengle's throbbing squirrel penis, while both beast and rider were moaning in extreme pleasure. His bushy tail curled around hers as far as it could reach. Her undulations worked in beautiful harmony with his gentle thrusting. Her orgasm and his were in perfect sync, as he was truly one with her as though they were one creature. Then, he shot his seed into his much larger mate like he has done so many times since they had fallen in love. Noraxia drenched Fengle's legs with her feminine juices in copious spurts. "I love you so much Noraxia," he said. She turned her neck around to him and nodded as if telling him the same.

Fengle's wristband buzzed. "Oh, it's Dasha," he said. "Look at me, all drenched with your love juices," he said to Noraxia. Fengle answered his wristband. "I'll be there in a moment, Dasha. I have to clean myself up first."

"Clean yourself up from what?" asked Dasha.

"Oh, the usual," said Fengle.

"Ohhhh, that," said Dasha. She had a general idea of why Fengle had to clean himself up, knowing well about his relationship with Noraxia.

"Yes, that," Fengle said with a chuckle, as he closed the communication. Dasha had agreed with him to carry his shaman squirrel line by sleeping with him, and their baby was due soon. A Shaman squirrel has a duty to continue his or her line hierarchically by mating with another squirrel, but they do not need to be in a committed relationship with one.

Noraxia looked down at Fengle, licking her lips. "Oh, I see," said Fengle. "You want to clean me up. Please, go ahead." Noraxia proceeded to lick her orgasm juices off of Fengle's legs and crotch area. Each lick sent a pleasant tingling feeling throughout the squirrel's body. The soft, gentle feel of Noraxia's tongue on Fengle's bare flesh was invigorating. She was like a mother to him, grooming her baby. "Oh, my, that feels so nice," he said. "You'll be grooming a real baby soon. Well, let's get going."

Noraxia seemed hesitant to take off towards Dasha's house. "It's okay, babe," Fengle said. "You're my number one mate. You know that a shaman squirrel must continue his line with another squirrel, don't you? I'd make a baby with you if it were possible on this planet." Noraxia nodded, as if understanding. "Well, I could make a baby with you, but it would have to be on the planet Quelchion 4. Over there, any two species can interbreed. However, offspring leaving that planet are genetically unstable and will degrade and die. It's not a pretty picture." Noraxia did not quite understand that, but it did not matter. "Okay, babe, let's get ready to ride on over to Dasha's." Noraxia complied, and got into position for Fengle to mount her for riding. He expertly mounted her, and they flew off.

Noraxia landed at the home of Dasha, and Fengle dismounted her. A very pregnant female squirrel was standing outside the door to her house. "I'll see that this delivery goes smoothly," said Fengle.

"I hope so," said Dasha. "Never had a baby delivered by magic."

"It's not really magic," said Fengle. "It's... well, it's hard to explain."

"By the way, your mate is looking really pretty today," said Dasha. Noraxia nodded as though accepting the compliment.

"Thank you. She's looking pretty every day," Fengle said. "Are you and Vargo still together?"

Another creature, a fox, came out of Dasha's house. He had good enough ears to hear the question from inside the house. "Yes, we are," Vargo, the fox, said. "Now let's get this thing out of my mate."

"Hey," said Fengle. "Watch what you're calling a thing. That baby's destined to become the next shaman squirrel, you know."

"Okay, fine," said Vargo. "Let's get that shaman squirrel out of my mate."

"No problem for me," Fengle said. "Behold my method for delivering babies that my shaman ancestors have done for generations." Fengle approached Dasha. "Stay still," he said. "I need to put my paws on your belly." He placed his paws on her belly, and closed his eyes. A strong desire for Dasha to release the baby painlessly enveloped him. A purple glow came from his paws, and wrapped around Dasha's pregnant belly. Vargo watched in awe.

The purple mist gradually dissipated, and a newborn baby squirrel was in its father's arms. Dasha's belly was back to its non-pregnant state, as if she had never been pregnant. "It's a boy," said Fengle, showing the baby to Dasha and Vargo.

"Ohhh," said Dasha. "He's beautiful."

"That was awesome," said Vargo. "Are you sure you can raise that baby by yourself?"

"Not without my Noraxia," Fengle said. "She produces vast quantities of milk. She'd be happy to nurture my son."

"That's right," said Vargo. "That dragon cheese you made for us last month from her milk was delicious, by the way."

"What are you going to name him?" asked Dasha.

"I liked the name Sarah for a girl," said Fengle, "but it'll be Seradd instead since it's a boy." The little baby mewled, as if accepting his new name.

"Interesting name," said Dasha.

"Before I go with Seradd, I must make a pronouncement," said Fengle. "You, Vargo and Dasha, are officially Seradd's uncle and aunt." He turned to his dragon. "And Noraxia, my mate, you are his new mother." Noraxia smiled and nodded. She seemed very honored to become the mother of a future shaman squirrel.

"So, have you two thought of having children together?" asked Fengle.

"We've thought of it," said Dasha. "It's great that we don't have to go to another planet like Quelchion 4 to conceive, since we're both anthros. But still, our squirrel/fox will be sterile."

"That's right," said Fengle. "Well, got to go. May the Nature Spirits be with you."

Fengle wrapped his son in a blanket, and held securely to him while he hopped onto Noraxia's back. Fengle waved good-bye to Dasha and Vargo as he took off.

When the proud new family arrived home, Noraxia went down into her cavern with her newly adopted son Seradd. She cradled him under her wing while he suckled on one of her ten massive teats.