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In the forests of the planet Silvania, Pinetail the shaman squirrel lived in a small cottage with his wife Sharna, a shaman horse, and his daughter Swiftrose. Sharna was much larger than Pinetail.

Swiftrose was an 8-year old squirrel who was just learning the shaman ways from her 38 year old father Pinetail. Being so young, Swiftrose had many questions and things often confused her.

She had just come inside the cottage after observing Noraxia, their Cygnan Mammalian Dragon (called Cygnagons for short). "Daddy, Sharna," she said. "Noraxia is acting funny. Can you come outside?"

Both Pinetail and Sharna went outside with Swiftrose. Pinetail watched as Noraxia was waving her massive tail side to side and making a curious moaning sound. "I know what this is," said Pinetail. "I'll need to summon my father Bremlur and Great Elder Mokus, my grandfather."

"Is she in heat?" asked Sharna.

"Yes, she is," said Pinetail. "At this stage, there should be males flying around in circles in the sky, but there are none."

Pinetail tapped on the communication device strapped to his wrist, the only form of advanced technology he possessed. He informed both Bremlur and Mokus of the situation. Soon after, the Mammalian Dragon Zara, the mother of Noraxia flew over, carrying Great Elder Mokus on her back. The ancient squirrel dismounted, slowly and carefully, due to being 100 years old. A few minutes later, Bremlur came trotting on a rather colorful horse with hues of purple on her back, gradually becoming green on her sides and yellow on her belly.

"Hi Grandpa! Hi Great Elder!" said Swiftrose.

Bremlur approached Pinetail. "Son, there are males in the continent of Rhautram hundreds of miles north of here," he said.

"We will need to either get Noraxia over there," said Pinetail, "or bring a male down here."

"This should be a learning experience for all of us, since Cygnan Mammalian Dragons mate only once every 100 to 150 years," said the Great Elder. "My mother Byelka was not much older than Swiftrose when she witnessed the breeding of Zara which produced Noraxia."

"I recommend flying Noraxia towards Rhautram, then back here," said Bremlur.

"Great idea," said Pinetail. "Sharna and I can take the journey with her. Come on, Sharna."

Pinetail and Sharna hopped onto Noraxia, with provisions strapped to her. "Let's go, girl," he said to Noraxia. Noraxia flew north towards the continent of Rhautram, with Pinetail and Sharna riding.

Several hours had passed. "We're getting very close to Rhautram now," said Pinetail.

"Look, flying in the distance!" said Sharna.

"I think they're getting closer," said Pinetail. "Noraxia, dive into the middle of them, then let's turn back home. Let them follow you." Noraxia understood his command, and dove straight for the males. She then made a circular sweep, turning back towards the south. The much smaller male dragons were in pursuit.

The male Cygnan mammalian dragons were a small fraction the size of Noraxia, which is normal for their species. It was close to nightfall when they arrived back at their homeland. Noraxia landed, letting Pinetail and Sharna off.

"I see you got quite a few males there," said Bremlur. "I count at least eleven."

"There might be more," said Mokus.

"I guess we'll wait and watch her choose her suitor," said Pinetail.

Young Swiftrose observed the males, amazed.

Noraxia took off again, and started chasing a male away. She rejected the ones she didn't want, one at a time. Due to her being much larger, the rejected ones were intimidated to the point of giving up pursuing her. She did this until there was only one left. He had a unique pair of blue stripes below each of his wings. Noraxia and this little male were doing graceful and playful dances in the air, circle eights, and other elaborate displays. Noraxia had chosen her mate. The two of them landed in front of the four shaman squirrels and their companions.

"He's a handsome fellow," said Bremlur.

"He's rather young," said Pinetail. "I'd say 8 or 10 years."

"Sometimes the males mate even younger than that," said Great Elder Mokus. "Noraxia's father was only 5 years old when she was conceived. However, I wasn't born yet to witness. My mother told me all about the breeding of Zara, in every graphic detail."

Zara nodded, seemingly pleased by her daughter's choice of a mate.

Noraxia squatted down in a lordosis position, raising her tail in the air. The little male walked on all fours around Noraxia as if inspecting her. Swiftrose giggled when she saw the male's large testicles jiggling as he moved around. The sperm tanks looked like they should belong to a male creature several times larger than himself. "What is that between his legs?" asked Swiftrose.

"His testicles," answered Pinetail. "They contain sperm, which will help Noraxia have a baby. Or maybe several babies."

"He's so little!" said Swiftrose. "This baby is going to help Noraxia have a baby?"

"He's not a baby," said Pinetail to his daughter. "Boy Cygnan dragons are a lot smaller than girls. That's easy to remember, because I'm smaller than Sharna."

"Oh," said Swiftrose. "I want to marry a smaller boy when I grow up. Then I can boss him around and tell him what to do!"

Pinetail chuckled. "Maybe you will."

Their size difference was immense; Noraxia was roughly three times the male's body length and thirty times his weight. The male was already sniffing Noraxia's nether region. He clearly liked what he was smelling, as his pink erection was gradually leaving his shaft. She was laying down on her left side to allow the male easier access to her. He was so much smaller, that he had to stretch his entire legs so that they were roughly the same length as the width of Noraxia's thigh. With one foreleg, he grasped her massive tail, and with the other, he grabbed the horn on her right hip.

"Is he trying to ride on her?" asked Swiftrose.

"In a way, he is," said Pinetail. "Just watch."

His penis started poking Noraxia's rump several times until finally finding her vagina, sliding in deep.

Noraxia closed her eyes half way, and moaned with pleasure as the tiny male was thrusting in and out of her with great vigor, his over-sized testicles swaying back and forth. There were moments when he would hold his entire length in her for a few minutes to ejaculate large quantities of semen, large testicles pulsating during each ejaculation. Then he would be continuing to thrust in and out again.

"Looks like they're both loving it!" said Swiftrose.

"Yes; that little guy really knows how to..." said Pinetail turning around behind him. He noticed Bremlur's paw was in his pants. "Dad, are you masturbating?"

"Of course I am, son," said Bremlur. "Why wouldn't I, oh, whack off to, uhn, something like this?"

"Just be careful Swiftrose isn't seeing you do that," said Pinetail. Luckily, Swiftrose had her attention on Noraxia and the tiny male, and didn't notice her grandfather masturbating to them.

Pinetail turned to his daughter. "They will mate for several hours a day for ten days," he said to her. "Females only become receptive once every 100-150 years, and a male is only likely to mate once in his lifetime. For that reason, a successful mating is exceedingly important to them."

"Oh," said Swiftrose.

A few hours passed, and the male was exhausted, and his testicles were noticeably smaller from draining sperm. Everyone had gone into the cottage to do other things before the Cygnagons were finished mating for the day. Then Pinetail and Swiftrose went outside to see the male cuddled up next to Noraxia, who was grooming him. "Aww, they're such a cute couple," said Swiftrose. She noticed Zara was sleeping too, but separately from her daughter and the male. "Does Zara have a mate?" she asked.

"She did," said Pinetail. "He was kept as a library pet for a while at our Gwen Library."

"I didn't even know that place ever had one in it," said Swiftrose.

"He died several years ago," said Pinetail. "Males don't live nearly as long as females. Zara may mate soon again, but likely not with Noraxia's mate."

"I thought you said he's not a baby," said Swiftrose. "He's nursing milk from her boobies!"

"That's not milk he's drinking," said Pinetail. "He's actually drinking a special enzyme from her that helps him produce more sperm. He'll continue to mate with her for another 9 days."

"Oh, I see," said Swiftrose. "Can he give me sperm?"

"No," said Pinetail. "You're too young to receive any sperm."

"Okay, then," said Swiftrose. "I'll just wait for a handsome smaller male when I'm older."

Ten days had passed, and both Cygnagons had finished mating. Noraxia had a huge plug of hardened excess sperm in her, and was dripping both liquid and solid chunks of it down her legs. The male was strutting around with his head held up high proudly, because he knew that what he did would make a new, special Cygnagon. Perhaps one that would bear his handsome blue stripes.

"See how proud he is?" said Pinetail to his daughter.

"Yes," she said. "He sure is happy about becoming a daddy!"

Pinetail got closer to Noraxia, because the plug of excess sperm looked like it was coming loose. Sharna, Mokus and Bremlur came out of the cottage to watch as the sperm plug dropped out and landed in Pinetail's hands.

"Would you like to eat that?" asked Bremlur.

"Yes, of course," said Pinetail.

"You'd eat that?" asked Sharna.

"Yes, it's edible," said Mokus.

"I guess I'll try some," said Sharna.

"What about you, Swiftrose?" asked Pinetail. "Want a piece?"

"No thanks," said Swiftrose.

The four shamans went into the cottage. Mokus poured glasses of raspberry wine for the four of them and Pinetail placed the sperm plug on a plate on the table.

As they were cutting the sperm plug, they talked about the uniqueness of the experience of having witnessed the mating of Cygnan mammalian dragons. "It's possible little Swiftrose will witness the mating of Noraxia's daughter when she's Great Elder," said Pinetail, sipping wine. "It'll be another 100 to 150 years. I recon my little lady will still be alive then."

"It's possible," said Bremlur, chewing on a piece of sperm plug. "But then again, it's also possible that Noraxia's offspring will be destined for something special, perhaps being needed by another tribe or village. Future Shaman Squirrels may not witness her mating."