You stood near the base of Arthur's Tail, the long appendage draped between his humongous globes of muscle and flesh before continuing between his slightly spread legs and ending past his feet. Cleaning in a drakes rump was always tricky as its hard to see in there of course but also if a drake moves or flexes his ass too much he can hurt or even kill you, not to mention Arthur was a good deal bigger than any dragon you've ever worked on so you were gonna be in there longer. You're scared to clean in there as well because most dragons are hesitant about having a human between their cheeks but once they get a cleaning in there it's their favorite part of the grooming.You turn around and look back at the head of the battle worn Alphadrake, he had his arms crossed underneath his chin, to keep his head propped up but you were sure his eyes closed. You take a breath and trek up his back again, your reflection seen in his now mirrored scaled skin. You work barefoot as it doesn't scuff up your work and you can feel the tension in the flesh beneath you which indicates things like pleasure and pain from the drake as you work. As you were halfway up his back his head turned and his eye slowly opened, it locked onto you and had a questioning light in it. You clear your throat.
"Next spot would be your rump my Lord, I need your permission to...get in there as its a bit of a sensitive spot, and I'll go ahead and ask for permission to clean your privates in general." You say all this in the most dignified voice you could muster. The Drake gains a bit of a quizzically concerned expression before answering you.
"Hmm, do as you need to Human, I have no qualms with the front side of me but be careful in the back, that's a bit of a foreign concept to me." He says while staring at his large butt. You nod and ask him to shift his tail to the side and he comply's, sliding the muscular limb off of his ass and draping it off the bed. You walk back down to his ass, and decide to start on his right cheek, the soft scaly flesh giving a bit as you pressed down with your cleaning. As you worked up and down the large fatty muscle Arthur actually helped you by rotating his hips depending on your position, it wasn't much but you appreciated it as when you worked close to his crack the incline could make you slip into it and you weren't ready to work in there at this second. When you finally finished cleaning the hill of fat and muscle on his right side you decide to take a shortcut and try to leap over his crack to get to the left cheek. With a running jump you go airborne over a ravine of ass and...
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