The dragoness seems to bring one of her large forelegs up and begins to tap at the scales on the side of her muzzle, looking quite curiously at you. Whether she recited biological urges or not, those reptilian eyes seem to wander over you with a very wanting and almost loving expression. Reaching up with both hands you try to push the tail off of you and find that the appendage was very solidly muscled and took up most of your torso and even covering up your shins. This creature was truly a beauty and clearly very physically powerful, though you can't help but wonder about how she would retain such mass considering where the two of you currently are. "Well," The dragon starts, seeming to come to a decision and her tail slowly pulls itself off of you and the tip slips under the small of your back and curls around to tighten against your waist and ribs. For a moment, the fear of her harming you returns though the strange fang-filled smile she continues to have throughout the entirety of this situation only quells that by a small fraction. "I think I've made a decision, little man..." She begins to laugh, a light chortle echoing on the backbite of the thunderous sound that echoes throughout the small little cave. "And I think this is a good compromise. We will become parts of each other, and bond for life. You, my loving and powerful mate and provider and me..." She begins to purr, as her muzzle pushes into your chest, pulling her tongue upward to grasp your shirt and seems to grip it in her teeth. A good tug rips the rather weak cloth right off, and you find your skin exposed. Admittedly you aren't exactly a body builder and looking at it now you feel almost a little ashamed, with a little pudge in your gut but only very lightly toned--maybe it was better to try out for your high school's weight lifting team than track. It seems your older brother was right on the money for that. But the dragoness before you doesn't seem especially bothered. "Your loving queen. For you see, my abilities lie within my own chest. A special crystal coalesces within dragonkind, and it radiates magical power." Her other foreleg reaches up and touches a patch of scales right at the center of her chest, and grips it tight, only to pull back the flexible appendages. A light fills your vision and you are forced to squint only to marvel at the strangeness of the situation. Now, you aren't exactly a doctor in anatomy, but this definitely takes the cake for odd. Inside her chest is a cavity right where her heart should be, with a massive jewel of what looks to be radiating diamond. It pulses bright and then fades to a more viewable brightness.
"Now now..." The dragoness interrupts your thoughts and gives a rather sly wink. "A female of any species might get a little offended or even anxious when you stare slack-jawed at something they're about to give you." You stutter slowly and close your mouth and watch as the pulsing begins to beat faster. Its strange, but even with the rather demure smile on her face there is a touch of anxiety that lies beneath the surface. It takes a lot of courage, but you ask of what she is about to do to you; Your eyes well up with tears and you feel about ready to cry. Though, the dragoness leans forward again and licks at your face and coating it with saliva. "Now, now, none of that! A piece of this crystal is going to be implanted and shoved into your chest. For a dragon, its the greatest gift that could ever be offered. Souls and bodies merge, and strengthen each other. Our species will blend together to become compatible. Both human...and dragon." Her tail wraps around you tighter and her claws go in to grasp at the clear jewel still very rapidly pulsing. The black claws grab a piece of it tight and snaps it off, with the dragoness giving a loud yowl of pain. Despite the situation and your current dampness, you can't help but wince and be reminded of a bone being set. But human and dragon both... So an anthropomorphic dragon? That was almost tempting but looking at her vast size alone, you feel yourself redden at the thought of large heaving breasts you could bury your face into and wide luscious hips on a draconic frame. It takes a moment, but your pants feel a little tight at the thought and the dragoness gives another growling chortle as the crystal comes closer and closer to you. "Oh, our lives will be that and more. Accept this gift willingly, and we may become gods ourselves. Gods of a new race, able to change and take power as we see fit... Maybe even absorb the attributes of others." She almost croons at the thought and there's a cloying scent that reaches you. Thick like perfume, but very bittersweet, almost like honey. "There are old tales of past yore of people rejecting this gift at the last second, and become naught much more than mindless husks or warped mutants. Truthfully, I could go either way... You would make for a good toy. It is a win/win for me."
The sharp end of the crystal is placed firmly at the point of your own torso, and she looks at you expectantly. "Well, little man? Do you want to be powerful, or end up a brainless masturbation toy?"