Before Taylor can object, Linda is upon him, flicking her forked tongue all over his face, removing the jumpsuit that she was wearing and working at his own.
And for a brief moment, he would have put up a fight, would have felt guilty, but he soon succumbs, and the mating begins, all to the pleasure of a secret audience watching from a secret camera. This sex scene will be secretly sold in a Pleasure Island gift shop, all in the hopes of making a good profit off of it.
Linda works furiously, passionately, and the temperature in the terrarium rises ever so slightly to encourage higher activity between the two.
And what a show they give for those perverted enough to watch. The specifics can be left to your imagination, for it is almost entirely certain that the reader will make his or her own images readily, and to be honest, the storyteller finds it unnecessary to write pornography here.
***
When they are finished, there is no sign of either being winded, despite the furious level of activity they engaged in. With the temperature at the height it is, Linda and Taylor could have gone much longer, but both were feeling a bit sore. They lay on the floor in tandem, gazing up at the ceiling of their little shack.
"Satisfied?" Linda asks.
"Very. Can't deny that I've been waiting a long time for that..." Taylor looks over and gives her a light peck on the cheek.
"Well, I figured 'why wait', right? They wanna breed us, we wanna fuck, it's a win-win situation."
"I guess. Though it's a shame we have to give up any eggs you might lay."
"I'm not worried about it. Last thing I want to do is raise kids. They can keep 'em for all I care." Part of that is due to Linda's own personality, part from her newly reptilian nature to be a somewhat apathetic mother.
"I wouldn't mind raising kids one day, but well, that's not anything I have to worry about now, I guess."
"No, no sense in worrying about it. Hungry?"
"Not really. I ate a few days ago. I'm good for at least another week."
"Right. Lizards don't have to eat too often."
"Nope. Another perk. Though you'll love it when they give us some food. They've genetically engineered some very large insects - taste wonderful."
"Ooh, sounds great. The little ones tasted good."
"You're already into it, huh?"
"Yeah, I guess. Being a human wasn't too good for me, anyway. Crummy job, crummy boyfriend, debt, arrest record... I don't have any of that here, though, do I?"
"'Fraid not. Sure you don't wanna go back?"
"Psht, yeah, I'll go back and I'd also like a big dose of venerial disease while I'm at it. Ick. I'll stick with being a lizard girl for the rest of my life."