You restrain the newborn dragon the the only way you can in your best attempt at a bear hug while trying to not get gouged by those sharp scales. With it pinned (it seems to like this game) you fenagle your fingers down its flank and under its lower belly. You feel around a bit until you find what must be its anus at the base of its tail. It squirms a little harder as you pass over it feeling northward, and two things happen at once. Your fingertip snags on a slightly moist crevice, while your knuckles bump a tiny scrotum, sans testes.
That is, you don't feel anything particularly solid inside yet. You feel at the entrance below and find what's definitely female anatomy, but above the softer lump of scales and flesh there's also a sheath.
It squeals at the intrusion of more sensitive flesh but doesn't fight anymore than before.
You relent and let it down.
"You're both. What's the term... shit, I can't remember it's been years."
It snuffles about the cave floor pouncing on rocks, even leaving some decent gouges in the stone with those wicked claws of his.
Wait, his?
Well since it has both it doesn't really matter if you call it he or she. That aside his rough and tumble playfulness sure seems more boylike to you.
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