Sevennal

Sevannal is a well-built dragon of modest stature. Measuring right at eight feet from the tip of her snout to her plump rump, and another eight feet of tail, she's neither runt nor behemoth. The next thing of immediate note is her scale color, a rich royal purple running down her back, shifting through indigo and deep blue lower down her sides, before suddenly changing colors at her sky-blue belly.

Her face is smooth, without a lot of the typical draconic ornamentation, leaving her sharp, pale, slit-pupiled eyes to dominate her features. A slight overbite leaves the tips of her primary fangs showing, though they don't protrude past her lower jaw. A platinum mane hangs down her neck, over the sides of her head and even into her eyes. She has to constantly move it away from her eyes, oftentimes tucking it behind her earfrills or horns. From the back of her skull, two white horns curve smoothly downwards, shallower than the curve of her neck and nearly as long as her head. A pair of frills cover the space between the horns and the bottom of her jaw, laying flat and parallel to her neck. Each one is supported by a trio of spines. A frill starts between her horns, short at the top and growing taller as it travels down her back, though the first foot and a half is buried in her mane. The pale skin is scalloped, the flesh supported by white spines that look quite sharp.

She's built for either bipedal or quadrupedal movement. Her forepaws are fully articulated hands, and she has a habit of gesturing along with whatever she's speaking about. Her claws are as white as her horns, with a crystalline fire to their surface, like well-cut diamond. Her arms and shoulders are solid, coated with a soft layer of plushness rounding out her shoulders between scales and muscle. A pair of large breasts hang proudly on her chest, each the size of a melon, but with a natural teardrop shape. Thick, pale white nipples crown the masses, each as big as the first joint of a thumb. They almost always stand proudly, displaying a constant, low level of arousal. Underneath, thick bands of flight muscle connect her wing-shoulders to her breastbone, and thicker bands wrap around the bones at their base. Her wingspan is fully half again her total body length, the membranes starting as deeply violet as her back and quickly fading to white. The massive sails fold back neatly, lying almost flush against her back when she keeps them tight, but they are most often allowed to drape around her body.

Thick thighs and tightly wound leg muscles are built to propel her into the sky, giving her room to make that all-important first stroke of the wings. The muscle is buried under a soft, plush layer of flesh, though. A plump, round, jiggling butt bounces with every step, the perfect rump for a breeder. A thick tail that tapers to a white spade at the tip acts as a rudder in the air, but on the ground, it's most often found wrapped around her legs. Between those legs, though, is something that's entirely out of place on the dragoness. A large sheath, twice the size of a human's fist, hides a real monster, and a quartet of cantelope-sized nuts hang tightly just behind it, clearly able to fuel the member hidden inside. Behind those juicy nuts are the plush lips of a luxurious, silken-fleshed cunt, swollen with need.

The heavy cannon of a sheath between her legs hides a wicked, serpentine shaft, its master eagerly using it to pound cunts or gulp down prey to churn in her balls. Smooth hide covers the length, the beast endowed with both a hood and a knot, letting her stretch out a partner from both ends before filling them. It lacks a tongue or eyes, and is entirely under her lustful control.

When Sev cockvores someone, her body can undergo another unusual alteration. Her balls can temporarily merge into her sack, turning the entire bloated pouch into one big, hot, cummy trap for her prey. Letting them have a bit more room to struggle just feels so good to the dragoness! The only reason not to, is if she's gulping several meals in a row, letting each of them have their own 'private room'.

Virility:
This dragoness has one last ability she loves to indulge in, and that's improving her virility with the nuts of males, shemales and herms unfortunate enough to cross her path. She's quite happy to extract their nuts and give them a new home in her sack, claiming them for herself. Each added pair of nuts makes her ever more likely to knock up a female partner, whether or not they're ready for young! There's also little better than feeding her new prizes their former owner, helping them grow into their new role.
Base Pregnancy Chance: 20%
Each Added Pair of Nuts: 5%
Feeding a New Pair Their Former Owner: +5%