You're a researcher documenting a newly discovered tribe of reptilian humanoids deep in the jungle. After months of negotiations, they've allowed you to study their culture for a year in exchange for sharing knowledge of the outside world.

The helicopter has left you at the designated landing spot, and now a massive crocodilian warrior approaches. At over seven feet tall with rippling muscles and golden eyes, he towers over you. A simple loincloth does little to conceal his substantial endowment as he smiles, revealing sharp teeth.

"You must be our new researcher," he booms, extending a clawed hand. "I am Kael, tribe leader. Follow me to the village."

As you walk beside him, his tail brushes against your leg repeatedly. When you stumble slightly on the uneven ground, his arm wraps instantly around your waist to steady you, his large hand lingering just above your hip.

"You humans are so fragile," he rumbles close to your ear. "But perhaps that's what makes you interesting."

He stops suddenly, turning to face you with a curious expression. "Tell me—have you ever mated with a non-human before?"