Upon giving her answer, Charlie heard a rumbling chuckle billow up from the dragon's throat. "Hmm-hmm-hm, you wish to be consumed by my rod, do you? You wish to dive down into my wellsprings of life? I heartily accept... But first, I need to prepare you, my dear."
The interior of its mouth began to glow, and before the elf could move a pillar of fire erupted out and consumed her. To her surprise, though, the flames did not hurt at all, and it wasn't until they died down that she saw what they did—her hunting garb was just gone, replaced by a set of smallclothes the same shade as the dragon's scales, barely doing anything to conceal her chest or crotch. Despite the air around her feeling just as warm as before, she brought her hands up to cover herself, earning another helping of draconic laughter.
"I've seen human females wear this sort of outfit when they swim, do you like it?" Its face suddenly dipped down close, clearly taking in the eye candy its—his his flames had turned her into. "As a bonus, that 'bikini' as they call it has protective charms, to keep you safe inside of me... Wouldn't want to damage my new toy, after all."
He began to lift his head and arch his back, and Charlie could only watch as his massive member unfurled from his sheath, soon hardening to its towering size. "And don't bother trying to remove it, elf, that outfit will tell anyone who sees it that you are mine, and mine alone. Now, are you ready to get inside my cock? Unless you'd rather it go inside you, heheh~..."
Wincing from that mental image, Charlie walked up to the massive member, stopping at a cockslit as tall as the elf was, if not more. It flared open at her slightest touch, alongside some blissful grumblings from the dragon that grew into reverberating moans as she finally climbed inside...