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It was dawn, Ropes knew it was dawn thanks to the damn rooster that FD had decided to purchase in the hopes of having some chicks for the spring. The sound of the thing crowing made him burrow his head further into his pillow to try and block it out. It wasn't even really light out yet, it was just barely starting to turn grey and the rooster was sounding off over and over again in an effort to impress his hens. If his wife were beside him he would have happily wrapped one of his tentacles around her and dragged her out of bed to go and deal with it, but the dragoness was gone. The demonic puma was left alone and protesting the start of his day.

I wonder if she'll notice if I throttle the thing... He thought blearily and folded his ears down tight to his head. She'd probably just get a new one, one that was louder and then she'd make me take care of it each day.

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He blew out a sigh and pulled his head from under the pillow and rolled over on his back, twisting the blankets around him as he stared at the grey edge of light that was creeping up along the carpet. He had been thinking about sleeping in today since it started his time alone, but he was awake and that was unlikely to change any time soon. Once he was awake he could rarely fall back asleep, especially not when he was alone in bed and slightly annoyed by the situation. He moved an arm up behind him and stretched his toes a little bit to, arching his back while chasing off the sleepy feeling from him and yawned just enough to show the length of his dark red tongue.

It wasn't often that he was left alone of the farm, but his children had gone off with his wife for a trip to the ocean and he had opted to remain behind since he had work to do. The farm did take some effort to run, but it wasn't anything he couldn't handle on his own and his wife deserved a bit of time away with the children. They'd enjoy the trip and he'd be able to work on the additions to the back room he'd been wanting to do. He could even start today, the weekend was the perfect time to get things going, though there wasn't much he could do without supplies, he could at least get the measurements down. He ran his fingers lightly along his white chest, stroking through his fur thoughtfully as he felt more awake by the moment. He'd work on the back room for the morning and retreat to his office for the afternoon.

The rooster sounded off again and he twisted his lips up in a snarl, but ignored it as best as he could before sliding out from beneath the covers. He stirred slowly, doing his best to stretch his muscles out before running his paw down along his stomach lightly. His finger pads played right along the tip of his navel as he watched the window, the idle movements dancing. He wasn't used to waking up in the bed alone, it was strangely liberating to feel the extra space to spread his legs open and not disturb a slumbering partner. Normally he was quite careful when he woke up and rarely remained in bed longer than it took to get his mind up and then he'd slip out, today he quirked his lips up a little bit.

It was a bit like being in college again, his bed free of anyone but himself, his body awake and loathe to leave quite yet and he had nothing to do for quite some time. The thought of college put his hand to wandering slightly, another thing he had rarely done since he'd been married. His fingers spread over his lower stomach lightly, and brushed right where his morning erection was jutting up beneath the covers. He wasn't fully hard, just jutting up enough to flop against his stomach and he rumbled a soft sound of pleasure as he ran his fingers around the swell of his tip. He traced over his cock tip, rubbing forward and then drew backwards again with a slow smooth glide that trailed around the opening.

Ropes flicked one of his tendrils down and used it to brush right up against the underside of his orbs with a growl of pleasure. He moved himself up to brace his back against the headboard as he curled his paw around himself and gave a gentle squeeze that sent a pleasant shiver down the length of his back. His nostrils flared slightly and he drew in a breath before letting it out in a rush, lips parted as he squeezed his cock tip and felt the length starting to thicken in response to the light touch. The barbs caught against his fingers as the covers fell down and he let them, concentrating on twisting one of his green tendrils up and around his balls, rolling them back and forth with a low growl of pleasure.

He had little reason to masturbate with his wife around, but there was still a pleasure to letting his fingers roam and wander. They knew where to touch and stroke to get the best response from him. He was rocking his hips, twisting them upwards and then drew back again with a soft breath that left his parted lips before pushing back up again. The movements worked and squeezed until he felt the first thick dribble of precum well up from his cock tip and smear against his palm, falling down in a spill that coated his bare flesh while he moved himself with a rock backwards and then dragged all the way down to the base of his shaft. The slippery heat made him arch himself into his own touch before pulling up, tightening his digits to drag right over his barbs, his breathing coming out in a rush as he simply lost himself in the hazy moment of pleasure.

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Sasha tried to be quiet as she stepped into the main house, the blue dragoness glanced around warily to make sure that she wasn't setting off any of the house alarms. Not that Ropes required them to be on, the demonic creature would have heartily enjoyed someone breaking in, but FD had it installed a few months back. Her daughter was always a cautious one, and once things had started to become a little more industrial a few miles away, the alarm had been put in place. It was dormant as she dropped her bag on the table top and glanced out at the grey outdoors. The sun was just now starting to rise and she twitched her lips up as she began to move around the kitchen as quietly as she could. Her son in law wasn't going to be waking up anytime soon, which gave her time to surprise him with breakfast and the news that his mate was most definitely not going to be trusting him to be on his own fo ran entire week.

FD had called last night from the airport and asked if she'd come over to check on the puma while she was gone. The dark blue dragoness' lips curled up slightly as she opened up the fridge, curling her bare toes against the ground. Ropes was perfectly capable of taking care of himself for a week, she knew that and even FD knew it, but her daughter had still wanted her to come over now and again to make sure he was alright. Sasha wondered if her daughter were worried the old demon would go back to his old ways if left alone too long, which threatened to bring a chuckle out of her throat.

He was a demon, true, but his heritage had been toned down by nearly two decades of married life that had soothed the part of him that was likely to go storming about the country side. He might scare some folks and he certainly had a wicked sense of humor, but he wasn't going to go jumping off into an astral plan or disappearing for years because he was chasing after some creature or another. The idea was laughable, especially after she had known him long enough that she'd actually watched him spend an entire afternoon carefully building onto the house and fretting over the details of the molding on the trim. He might have been a demon, but he was certainly one of the more laid back ones that could be found.

_Maybe he teased her a bit. That would be why she wanted me to stop over. Thankfully, it's not that far and I can make him breakfast before going on my run. _ She thought with a flick of her tail, the blue scales rippling as she took out the eggs and a packet of bacon.

She had a lifetime of raising children to learn how to be quiet as well as listening, which was what led her to hearing the soft noises coming from upstairs. If she hadn't been tip toeing about, she never would have heard them, they were echoing down to her with little grunts and growls that had her attention. Sasha set the eggs down and tilted her head up to try and catch more detail, but all she heard was the creak of the bed and a low groan that made her lips turn down faintly. The pair had a fairly open marriage, but she hadn't been warned they'd agreed on a new playmate she should be worried about and certainly not in their shared bedroom. She flicked her tail a bit faster and carefully padded out of the kitchen, hearing another low noise coming out of the bedroom.

It sounded like the puma, there was no mistaking that purr of pleasure, but it wasn't being accompanied with anything that sounded like a partner. Perhaps it was the fact it was early and she wasn't quite on her game, but she was shocked when she reached the door and saw the puma stretched out on the bed, his body arched while his head was leaning back against the headboard. His eyes were closed and his mouth was partially open as his paw pumped up and down along his length steadily. Each movement was timed to pull and spread out another spill of hot wet precum that was dribbling free of the barbed cock tip. It was a lurid pose, shameless as his legs were splayed open wide to show the fully heavy balls resting along his inner thighs.

She paused and just stared for a moment, the sight lurid as the fingers worked up and down the length of the glistening shaft, the fingers were teasing all along the edges. One of his tendrils were being used to flick out and running right beneath the swell of the orbs, dragging with just enough force that they were being lifted up. As if in answer, another gooey drop of precum welled up from the cock tip and then spilled down along the back of his fingers as they wrapped round the edges. She blinked several times, her attention fixating on the quivering thick length just in front of her, the inviting twitching of it as Ropes let out a low growl of pleasure under his throat. His whiskers flicked backwards as his tongue slipped out to lick his lips and it was a motion that she echoed.

Ropes was a handsome specimen, a lean and muscular male that was arching into his own paw with absolute abandon. He wasn't trying to entertain her, which was what made it all the more appealing as the fingers were curling and pumping faster along his cock. The smooth movements pumped up and down, making sure that she couldn't look away as the barbs flared at times, catching against the finger tips and being rubbed around. She knew intimately just what those barbs could do, which made her tail flick faster behind her as she quietly leaned on the door frame and admired the view without shame. Her daughter certainly had good tastes.

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Ropes was breathing faster, his body relaxing into the feel of his palm up and down over the root of his cock, his fingers constantly moved around the tip of his cock while he bit his lower lip. His mind was a hodge podge of various images, all of them deliciously sexual, making him shake in place while he moved his other hand back to grab a pillow. He clutched it tightly, squeezing his fingers down while the precum was spilling out faster by the moment. The mess of it coating between the digits as he began to roll his tendrils faster along his balls, flicking up and pushing behind them as he lifted one of his legs. He drew his knee up higher in the air and worked his way closer and closer towards his orgasm, not moving towards it quickly, but slowly, savoring the way it was building in pressure between his legs.

"My my... such a waste you in that bed alone." The rich female voice that purred over his ears was familiar and different all at once, and startling enough he jerked up in place. "I was going to making you breakfast and here I see you lounging around in bed awake after all."

He acted like a cub being caught for the first time, but he was supposed to be alone in the house! He found himself staring at the curvy blue dragoness in the doorway, her form leaning against the edge with a truly sinful smile on her face as her eyes were centered on his loins. It was a familiar smile, one that matched her daughter entirely and made him feel a roil of lust as Sasha's teeth were seen just under her lips. He had no idea why she was here, nor why she was standing there watching him masturbate, or even how long she had been there, but the disorientation faded quickly as he let out a rough thick laugh.

"How long have you been watching me?" He asked, leaning backwards with one hand rubbing under his cock slowly, showing himself off. "FD didn't warn me that you'd be over."

"Mmm long enough to enjoy the show, and she was worried you'd go feral on your own." Sasha pushed away from the door, her well curved body drawing his eyes so that his cock twitched in response. "I see she's not far wrong. Barely gone and you're pawing away like my grandson."

God, she was gorgeous. She was just enough like FD that he was instantly stirred by the way that she approached him with her hips swinging back and forth. The blue dragoness was dressed in a tight tank top that barely held back her full heavy breasts, the nipples were standing out against the fabric deliciously as they swayed. Her pants were tight leggings, meaning she was likely on her way to run. It didn't matter that she was a grandmother, she kept her body toned and perfect, and it showed as she moved to the edge of the bed with smooth catlike movements. His shaft twitched a bit faster, the quivering movements pulsing against his palm as his mother in law dropped down onto the bed with a flick of her wings.

"Well, you'd better put an end to that, than, Mom." He teased with a lick of his tongue along his lips lightly. "Don't want me behaving badly."

"Especially not when you're wasting a perfectly good cock." Sasha teased and flicked her tail up behind her, making him growl approvingly. "And I haven't had breakfast yet."

He rubbed around his tip and traced in circles, trailing in circles while she moved her hand up to slide along his inner thigh. Her fingers rubbed lightly while he purred his approval as they slipped up higher in the air, gliding smoothing. The smooth pads of the fingers brushed right up against the underside of his balls, lightly pressing as she crawled over his legs and rolled her eyes up to grin at him. It was such a wicked little pose that he ran his tendrils out, two of them curling along her legs to drag her in closer until she let out a sound of amused laughter when she was pulled up close enough that her nose brushed up against his chest.

The tendrils tightened along her upper thighs as she moved her hands to either side of his hips and licked against his belly lightly. He moved his damp messy palm right up along the edges of her chin, stroking and pulling her muzzle down firmly as she shifted in place. The hot breath pushed out against the tip of his cock, flushing over the glans and spilled down over the edges as she leaned down towards him. Her warm body pressed and pinned his legs in place before she tipped her nose down and sent the warmth of the tongue brushing over his exposed swollen glans with a light scooping stroke. Ropes growled out in pleasure as the tip dipped forward, just barely nudging against the opening to scoop up a taste of his precum.

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Sasha tasted the salty precum on her tongue and rolled it back and forth, swallowing down the taste of arousal greedily before pushing down towards the base of the girth. The wet strands and slathered strokes pushed back and forth as she chased after the barbs and tilted her head to one side. The sound of his pleasure was a delight as she slowly worked her tongue around him and slid her hands to either side of his bare hips. The warm weight of him on her tongue twitched and throbbed while she felt his tendrils twisting around her, slipping out to press along her hips and twisted along her tight leggings. She rumbled and shifted her tail as she twined her tongue around the tip and pushed it towards, smoothing along his barbs as his hips arched upwards in pleasure and his hand moved to the nape of her neck.

Sometimes it felt as if decades went between times she was allowed such indulgences and she took them where she could. She flicked and dragged, rasping along the base, toying with him and feeling the way that the hips rose up to meet her. The smooth movement dragging back just enough to rasp the barbs against the length of her tongue, causing her throat to convulse and swallow. She suckled slowly, working along the length with a light press, pulling upwards and running her tongue beneath the ridge of the barbs until Ropes groaned out above her and there was a new splatter of precum for her to swallow down.

The tendrils twisted along her ass, the thick bulbous tip pushed along the line of her tights and rubbed her concealed mound teasingly so her hips were raised up for him. She flicked her blue tail upwards as she pushed her muzzle back down, swallowing inch after inch, coaxing the glans deeper into her long muzzle until it started to bulge into her throat. She swallowed and contracted down, the movement squeezed and caught the barbs inside of her tender throat before she pulled back again. The feline shifted his weight, the claws flexed out against her neck, but not to harm. They played against her lightly as she pulled herself upwards, trails of saliva clung to her lips as she moved.

She wrapped just her lips around the cock tip and suckled, playing her tongue around the edges of the barbs in a way that had him arching upwards. Sasha's hand moved in to wrap around the base of his cock, squeezing lightly, pulling up and then dragging back down as she teased him. She couldn't help but roll her eyes up as she felt the tendrils contracting around her tightly, dragging her in closer. His lips were parted and his breathing so swift, it reminded her of a youngster. Oh, Ropes was no youngster, but he had been teasing himself long enough that she knew he was already on edge and she savored it. She gulped and swallowed, pushing back down again with one smooth movement to deep throat him.

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Ropes dug one of his hands down against the covers and sank claws into the mattress as his mother in law swallowed down along his cock. She didn't hesitate, she took the entire length of him until he was throbbing and quivering inside of her maw. Her tongue was as long as her daughters and easily twisted around him, curling along the edges perfectly so that he was left shaking and gasping, his heart beating in his ears while he arched his back upwards and then bucked into her throat again. He made sure the movement plunged as deep as he could possibly go before pulling backwards, feeling the wetness clinging around him as she let him nearly slip free before repeating the movement.

He wanted to yank her head up, bend her over and pound into her, but at this point he was already tensing up with his balls pulling up between his legs. He sucked in a breath and snarled it out when she pushed down again, swallowing along his length slowly, pulling over him with steady drags that worked to raise up his barbs even as his cock tip started to swell open wider. He moved his hand down, cupping the back of her head and pulling her down until the blue muzzle was pressed tightly right against her sheath. She complied without a struggle, the low purr of her pleasure filled his ears before he tipped his head back and cried out.

His furred orbs began to work, twitching and heaving upwards before the dragoness closed her mouth down and began to swallow and pull. The first hot rush of his seed erupted out into her muzzle, streamers of it flooding into her maw as rope after rope plunged itself into her. She didn't miss a beat, her lips worked and swallowed, dragging around him as she turned her head a little bit and bobbed it up and down. She was greedy for it, making the puma's snarl twist slightly as he reached back to grab the headboard to brace himself as the ropes of cum slathered Sasha's tongue before the dragoness started to pull back. She deliberately played over the barbs, lifting them up higher and then pushing them down with an expert nudge of her tongue. It made him hiss out and then groan, his ears tightening against his head as far back as they could go.

When his mother in law finally pulled up, she did so with a lewd wet noise, the edge of his cum decorated her lips before she licked them with a sly smile up at him. It made her look more like FD, especially the way her brow raised when she leaned back against his tendrils. He tried to hold her, twisting his tendrils down, but she pulled back firmly against them and used one of her fingers to clean her bottom lip.

"Mmm well that's breakfast for me, now time for yours." Sasha murmured and he thought she was being suggestive, but she pulled from his tendrils. "Eggs and bacon will be ready in twenty minutes, take your time."

"Oh, you mean actual breakfast." Ropes let out a laugh and stretched out. "Mmm better watch out, or I might replace FD with you if you start my mornings off this good."

Her laughter floated back to him as she left the bedroom, leaving his wet glistening cock pulling back into his sheath. In the distance, that damned rooster started to crow again, and he really couldn't care less.

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The days without Ropes' family went quicker than he thought. He spent most of his time working on his own projects as well as his actual job, and those times were punctuated with visits from his mother in law. Sasha seemed to be intent on keeping an eye on him while FD was away, something that would have annoyed him if she hadn't cooked as well as she did and wasn't such congenial company. She rarely interrupted him while he was doing something, and instead simply came and made dinner or set up a game for them to play, or just popped in to leave him a treat and left. It made it more frustrating considering the fact that she had started out her visits on such a high note and they had turned so mundane.

It wasn't surprising when he left his work that her car was parked out front of the house, but it did make him snort a little bit. Sasha was a damned flirt, she had spent the last few days teasing the hell out of him by insisting on wearing outfits that reminded him of FD just enough to make his blood stir. There was something about their smooth plush asses that just made him want to curl his fingers against them. She seemed to know how to pose and how to move just right, and while he had assumed she would be happy to fool around, she had made sure that he was left dangling and wanting after each visit.

Today, she had either just gotten done working out or had the intention of going to work out, because the moment he stepped in he was treated to seeing her in nothing more than a sports bra and a tight set of shorts. Her full soft breasts were pushed up in the thing in such a way that he was left rumbling under his throat in appreciation. She was in the kitchen, just like normal, likely getting something together for dinner so they could share it together. She didn't turn to greet him or say hello, she pretended she didn't hear him, but he could see the subtle hike of her tail that made him lick his lips. The line of her shorts formed a crease right along her ass as she bent over to pull something out of the lower cupboard.

There was a finesse to the way she was playing him and Ropes could admire it. She was old and canny enough to know how to behave as if it were innocent when he knew just how false that was. When he acted on it, she evaded him with laughter, playing it off as if he were joking. He knew she enjoyed it each day he could pick up the subtle scent of her arousal when she was near him. She just wanted to play the game out, one that had turned her into a fixation. He didn't bother greeting her as padded further into the kitchen, instead he reached down and grabbed the top button of his jeans with a rippling of his devilish nature.

I think she needs a lesson about teasing me. _ He thought as he opened the fabric, already feeling his cock edging out of his sheath in answer. _One that she's been trying to get all week.

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Sasha heard Ropes behind her and flaunted herself, almost feeling young as she heard the undercurrent of a growl echoing behind her. The morning she had found him touching himself had been lovely, it had revived her having someone to show off too that wasn't just her son. She knew that he was reacting to her which made the game even more fun as she watched him growing more and more frustrated. Today she had even given up on wearing a shirt, and instead wore a sports bra that she knew would push her breasts up high in the air so that he would be drawn to them. The nipples were stiffened by the chill in the air, a fact she didn't overtly try to show off, but there was no hiding them as she puttered around the kitchen.

She already had the meal planned, she'd deliberately chosen things that could be eaten in a sensual way just to tease the puma. She was in the middle of plating up dinner when two hands suddenly wrapped around her hips in a familiar manner. She arched a little bit as Ropes pressed against her, the fingers flexed against the line of her hips firmly and pulled her back against him. It was a similar move that he had done several times in the past, the little flexes that ran against the line of her back as his breath tickled the nape of her neck. She started to playfully push him away, but the moment she began to push away there was a roughs hove that pushed her forward and over the counter, one of his tendrils twisted up and curled along her neck firmly as she tensed up.

"Teasing your son in law, you really shouldn't do that." He growled low in his throat, thrumming the sound while she squirmed and his weight pressed over her. "You'd think a lady of your age would have better manners than that."

"My age?" She sucked in a breath when she felt a tendril twist between her legs, his paws were pressing her down. "You'd think manners would tell you to be nice to your elders."

"Oh I intend to be very nice, Sasha, very very nice." Ropes said with a growling purr that vibrated in her ears.

The shift of his hips pushed the line of his cock right up against her ass as one of his tendrils twisted right around her upper leg and yanked the limb upwards as she twisted and struggled to writhe her way free. He only pushed down harder against her while her leg was lifted up, her knee bent up tight against the counter as his paw moved and curled right on the band of her running pants with a rough desire that didn't even have the illusion of being gentle. His tongue lavished out against the nape, dragging with a smooth stroke that rubbed downwards towards the shoulders as the line of his cock wedged up harder against the crease of her ass. The press pushed forward with a slow rock and grind, something wet smeared out against the line of her shorts, revealing that he had somehow undone his pants without her noticing.

His claws raked out against the line of her shorts and suddenly raked down, catching against the nylon until it started to tear away. He didn't even try to peel it down as she squirmed in place and opened her lips to say something, but the words were stolen from her. The bulbous tip of the tendril around her neck flicked up and suddenly pushed into her muzzle, turning her words into a muffled explosion of sound as it pushed into her maw. The powerful drive glutted her maw with the length as the probing tip pushed her tongue down and rubbed through her. Her eyes opened wide in shock while he ripped her shorts from her, tearing it away with a roughness that showed just how badly he wanted what was hiding beneath. He tore at the fabric until it dug in against her mound, causing her to jerk before he pushed down harder against her back.

Her mound was finally revealed beneath his eager touch as his teeth grabbed at the nape of her neck in a feral grip that dug down against the line of the scales. She was protected by the armored scaling as he gripped tightly and rocked his hips, pushing the line of his bare cock right against her ass cheeks. She felt the gooey strands of wetness falling down along the crease of her ass so that she was arching her back upwards. His paw pushed down and spread right along her soft cunny lips, slipping lightly with a stroke that ran to either side while the other paw moved up right against the swell of her breast. He pushed beneath the bra and kneaded against her firmly, his palm pushed right up against the apex of her nipple and dragged back and forth while his breath hit against her. His low growl was one of pleasure before two fingers pushed up and started to splay her walls open with a forceful press.

She swallowed around the tendril in his mouth, moaning out as she felt her wet sopping lips being parted around the digits. The tight walls splayed wider and wider as he rolled his finger tips in and out lightly, pumping with just enough force to spread the walls open wider and wider. She clamped down around him, squeezing tightly while she squirmed in place, pushing her ass up higher in the air while her tail flicked up along the edge of his hip. Gods she was wet, the slickness was coating the finger that was probing deep inside of her with light presses that pushed in deep and the small draw backs that left wet strands smearing over the edges. His thumb drew upwards and trailed right against the nub of her clit, flicking over it with a firm drag that ran back and forth just to make her back bow and her cry erupted out louder.

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Ropes was basking in the feel of Sasha beneath him, her warm body was pressed so tight against him that he was barely holding himself back as his fingers came out slippery wet. She had to have been soaking her panties while making dinner, something that delighted him as he roughly pulled his fingers backwards. He pushed his tendril deep into her maw, feeling the way that she was suckling around him greedily. She was bobbing her head, moving and pulling backwards and using her tongue in a way that recalled to him of how she had teased him in bed. It made his cock quiver as he cupped her warm slippery mound and gave a flex of his fingers, splaying the lips open wide as he drew his hips backwards.

He felt her neck tense up as she clenched down while his glans slapped right up against her cunny lips, the precum oozed over the edges as she hissed out a soft sound and spread her legs open wider. She was so beautifully on display, her chin pushed on the counter as he held her in place, he wanted her so badly it almost hurt. He pushed his cock tip right up against her outer lips and rubbed, feeling his barbs flaring out to pull right along the outer lips until she jerked in place and snarled. Her muzzle tightened around his tendril's tip, the wet saliva coated the edges while Ropes teased himself back and forth, raking the barbs against her pussy lightly before pushing up to nudge right against the tender opening to that silky tight passage.

The demonic puma closed his eyes and tipped his ears back, growling while he rocked his hips forward and started to push his hips forward inch by slow inch. He splayed her mound open, the pressure of it making him dig his fingers against her breast and squeezed almost painfully tight as her walls immediately started to clamp down around him. He sent out a hot stream of precum right into her body, rivulets spilled into her body and rushed in deeper as he stuffed her with the tip of his cock. He didn't simply drive himself in, he took it slowly as she tensed up and her suckling mound started to squeeze down painfully tight along his glans. The wet precum spilled out in a gooey eruption, flowing in deep before he barely pulled back and tugged out with a rasp of his barbs that had her jerking beneath him.

He snarled out, his entire body tensed itself up with a drive forward and spread the walls open wider and wider, the length of him being swallowed deep inside of her passage. He moved his hands up, fingers curled right against the apex of her nipple and squeezed it, rolling it back and forth between his fingers while her wings spread to either side. Her breathing was so ragged, catching in her throat, while the tightness suddenly closed around him and he dragged back with a yank that raked sharp barbs through her passage and she went still beneath him. Her movements were both similar to his wife's and delightfully different, making it perfect as he filled her deeper and deeper with his shaft and probed deep with the glans.

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Sasha swallowed around the tendril, gulping down the breath while the barbs raked past her body with a yank backwards that caused her vulnerable walls to contract down. It took her breath away, stimulating her nerves as he dragged himself back and she tried to jerk back to push herself back onto his cock. The tendrils twisted her leg and pulled it up tight against her body, making her balance on one leg and the counter. Her entire body was starting to throb in time with her heartbeat as she closed her eyes and was rocked forward when he drove back into her. Her passage force fed every last thick inch of the puma's shaft while his balls slapped up between her thighs, grinding forward with enough force that she was writhing in place.

It was too deep, too much, the weight of it was holding her wide spread, her puffy outer lips were held open in a wide splayed O as he withdrew and the barbs rubbed deep inside of her. She was so wet, she was coating him, she could feel the slippery strands clinging to him whenever he drew back before the thrust forward came with a lewd messy sound. The barbs smoothed down with each thrust inwards and nestled right along the dimple of her cervix before the drag backwards raked the barbs back out of her passage again. She arched her back and the tendril twisted from her muzzle to let her cry out raggedly, feeling both of his paws cupping against her breasts as his chest pressed against her back.

He used his barbs ruthlessly inside of her, stimulating and teasing her, rubbing at such an angle that she was forced to experience every last barb caressing over her. They stimulated the nerves, tugging with just enough force that she was giving a short buck and writhe before he plunged forward again with a wet squelching sound. His balls hit up against her time and again, her hips were being forced forward as they were rocked forward and then the draw back that pulled through her made her moaned out. She cried out loudly and moved her hands up to grab the edge of the counter, trying to brace herself as the teeth lifted from her neck as the thrusts grew faster and harder. He was plunging into her wildly, barely drawing a full inch out before the thrust forward bottomed out inside of her wide spread body.

Her walls started to stretch and clutch around him, contracting down around him until he was struggling to push through her walls. She felt his claws just barely pricking against her breasts, his tendrils twisted around her, twining tightly to keep her pinned in place. She couldn't move, she couldn't escape, nor did she want too as her need was building up by the moment. The scrape and drag of the barbs were only adding to the pleasure and pressure, making her squeeze so they were raking through her even deeper. His hands clutched and yanked her back, the balls cramped right up against the line of her inner thighs, they were tightening as the weight pushed roughly against her. She could barely breathe as she let out a twisting snarl of pleasure when the thrust bottomed out inside of her.

Sasha felt her son in law's cock tip driving right up against the line of her cervix, digging in firmly before he jerked back and the barbs flared open wider. The catch of the barbs burned deep within her body before he let out a rough wild snarl, almost a roar of pleasure while the heavy prick started to twitch and quiver within her cock. The heavy weight of the prick started to quiver along the inside of her walls before there was a rush of thick heavy seed erupting out of the cock tip. It flushed in deep, a flow that took her breath away and made her arch her back in a jerk as wash after wash of heavy cum poured into her body and the puma's body went stiff above her. He rested his quivering balls right against her inner thighs so she could feel them working to push more and more into her body.

She was overfilled, it was flowing so deep that she could feel it puddling right up against her cervix as the contracting muscles worked to pull it in deeper. The warm goo flowed along the inside of her lower belly and spread through the edges. The inside of her passage squeezed and contracted tightly, pulling further, dragging more while she shuddered and swallowed a sound of pleasure. Her eyes shut and she simply basked in the pleasure of his body inside of her, the weigh ton her, the paws sliding against her breasts as a warm tongue rubbed along her shoulder. Ropes' shaft shifted, softening inside of her, but he didn't withdraw, instead he purred into her ear.

"So, what were you making for dinner?" He asked with a lilting voice, one that made her lips curl up in a slight smile. Her daughter had chosen well.

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"...and you have been making sure that the horses are being turned out, correct?" FD's voice was soothing as Ropes leaned back in the couch comfortably, a smile playing on his lips.

It didn't matter that she was picking on him a little, he found it soothing to hear her voice again. He missed her, after a full week and a half, he was ready to have her and the kids back in the house again. He had had his fun here, especially where Sasha was concerned, but he missed the presence of his wife. He missed the children filling the living room and he missed the house being constantly full of life. He stretched his body out and felt Sasha shifting against his hip where she was sprawled out while he stroked his fingers along the nape of her neck lightly. He had asked her over tonight, hoping that she might take the hint and spend the night for once. Oh he wouldn't outright ask, but he was lonely, which was why he was on the phone with his wife and had been when Sasha had arrived.

"Of course, even that stallion of yours." He answered and ran his fingers along Sasha's shoulders. "Thank you for sending your mother to come watch over me, by the way. Afraid you'd find me in some sleazy club without a good influence?"

"Oh I never thought that." FD answered with a hint of laughter. "But I didn't want you being stir crazy and Mom could use some time out of the house. I bet you've put on quite a bit of weight with her cooking."

"Mmm not really, I've been working off the food." He tilted his head and grinned at the blue dragoness who was twitching her lips. "She's just came over a bit ago. I think she wanted to make sure I was done with that back room, yesterday it was a mess."

"He had dragged everything out into the living room." Sasha imputed and she heard FD growl a little bit in the background.

"It had better be clean when I get home." She threatened, and he relaxed. It was the sort of interaction that he missed.

Sasha didn't seem to mind that he remained on the phone as she was stretched out against him and only moved when he rolled back to brace his back against the arm of the couch. The blue dragoness had come over in a loose shirt and pair of jeans, not exactly sultry clothing, but considering the fact he had pinned her down three times this week, she didn't really have to work to get his blood going. She was smiling at him as he talked about the state of the animals and asked after the children, distracted slightly, but the distraction shifted as she leaned back on the other end of the couch. It let him stretch his legs out and he assumed that it was because she wanted him to get a more comfortable position, but now he had his doubt as her eyes were twinkling wickedly at him.

While he watched, Sasha moved and peeled her shirt up and off slowly, sliding it along her belly and slipping it up higher, tugging it right along the swell of her breasts so that they fell free as he tried to continue his conversation as if nothing were happening. The blue dragoness tilted her head and moved her hands down to slide along her own breasts in a pose that drew his eyes while the fingers curled against the hardening nipples. She leaned back and cupped them upwards, tilting her head down while he paused in his conversation with FD when the long red tongue flicked out to lick her own nipple in a way that made his sheath start to thicken.

"What was that, love?" Ropes rumbled to FD as the tongue flicked over the perked nipple.

"I said that we're going to be shipping back a few things that I picked up at the local shop, I know I shouldn't have been spending money, but they were perfect for my study..." She chattered on and he simply listened and made the appropriate sounds as Sasha dragged her tongue in slow circles.

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Sasha half listened to the conversation between her daughter and son in law while he taunted him with her bare breasts, her tongue swept over her nipple as she moved one hand down to the band of her pants. He was staring at her with an increased heat in her eyes, his nostrils flared open wide as a glimmer of red started to push out right along the opening of his sheath. He was responding to the phone, but his eyes were locked on her as she tilted her head down and ran her tongue in a smooth wet line over her breast before carefully moving both hands down to her waist. He couldn't very well get off the phone, not with FD telling him about what she had been doing, which made him trapped while she undid her jeans for him and gave him a sultry smile that showed the tips of her teeth.

"Mmhm.. well just send me the pictures and I'll see if it'll fit in." He spoke, and his voice was rougher as she opened up her jeans slowly, making it a peep show.

His cock was sliding out, a lovely show as she watched it starting to thicken up and push higher along his belly as she spread her jeans open. He was flaring his nostrils a little bit, sucking down a breath as he answered another question, his voice trying to be clear, but it was so terribly rough. She grinned to herself and pushed her hand down along her pants and spread the jeans open as she did so. She let one hand remain cupped around her breast and squeezed it, rubbing in circles as she pushed her hand into her pants and used her wrist to loosen them up.

The denim fell down as she stroked herself, shifting on the couch to help the fabric fall down while she rubbed herself slowly. She used her fingers to spread her lips open while she stroked herself, rubbing forward with just enough force that she was panting shallowly. Her tongue flicked out a little bit and she didn't make a sound, but showed her pleasure as she rubbed her fingers upwards against the bud of her clit. The puma's cock was thickening and growing heavier, it was starting to drool against his belly as she licked her nipple again and swirled it over the edges. Ropes' ears pulled back and he was glaring at her, the heat blazing from his eyes as he responded to a question and she deliberately took it further.

She pushed her finger into herself slowly, her legs spread wide as she stood up to let the jeans fall away and revealed her naked body. She pushed her finger into her passage and shivered, rubbing just enough to show the wetness to him as she let out a very soft moan. She was careful to make it so light that her daughter wouldn't hear, but that her husband could. Ropes moved one of his tendrils down and slipped it against her leg, trying to rub against her, but she playfully pushed it away while she rocked her hips forward. Time to see just how well he could talk while distracted.

The dragoness moved over the couch, crawling as she let her hands fall away from her nude body, stepping forward with a slow swing of her tail as he talked about how his project was doing. His shaft was inviting and resting against his stomach as she moved into his lap, feeling his legs shifting and he glared at her, his eyes flashing darkly when she moved to grab him. Her fingers curled around his cock lightly, teasing against him while he stuttered in his talk and came to a stop, his voice breaking just a touch. He recovered himself as she splayed her legs and straddled his lap with a little playful wiggle of her hips, her mound glistening wetly while she cupped just beneath the barbed tip and licked her lips a little bit.

"You wouldn't dare." He mouthed at her, his ears going back while the fingers danced under his cock tip.

"Shhh, you pay attention to your wife." She said firmly, the lips turned up slightly in a playful smile.

The dragoness arched a little and wriggled her hips, moving them down as she lifted the hardened cock and pulled him right up against her slickening mound. The tip oozed out along the line of her mound, it made her shiver slightly, he was so warm and large resting against her that she hiked her tail a little bit upwards as she started to give a little rock of her hips, rocking forward and then relaxing again while the cock tip nudged up and the hips shifted. He moved his hand down to try and grab her hip, but she pushed it away, refusing to let him do more than relax against the couch as he pushed his cock tip up between her lips and started to put her weight down against him.

The girth bowed and she bit her lip in delight as the glans started to stretch her open and his voice stopped, she heard FD talking as she began to wedge his cock tip into her body. The slippery wetness of her arousal clung to him as she started to drop her weight, feeling her walls spreading open around his cock tip as he sucked in a breath and let it out. She moved her hand down to press against his chest to brace herself and her other hand moved to make sure he could see himself being stretched into her cunny. With a rock his cock sank hallway home, her weight dropping down and her eyes slid shut, shuddering in pleasure while a gooey spill squeezed up and shot into her body, making her walls clamp down.

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"Yes, love.." Ropes got the words out while hiding a snarl of pleasure as the blue dragoness dropped herself into his lap. His cock tip was plunging up into her passage, feeling the hot clutch working around him. "Did you need me to put more money in the account?"

"Oh no, I should be alright, but let me know if you want us to bring you back some of that candy you like.." FD was so warm sounding and happy, and all he wanted was to find a good way to get free of the conversation.

Her mother was impaling herself on his cock and he watched the dark red flesh stretching her cunny wide as she rocked down a bit further, dropping her weight while her legs gripped around either side of his hips. His cock tip was speared right up against her cervix, grinding forward as her stomach muscles rippled in time with the way that the walls were suckling around him. His barbs caught inside of her and she lifted back up again while working his length through her. The movements were slow and playful as she arched and pushed her ass right up against his balls and rocked back and forth while his throbbing length rubbed through her. His eyes were locked on the erotic sight of his cock pushed all the way to the root inside of her before she started to lift up.

When she did, his barbs flared open and she clamped so tightly that he sucked down a breath and moved his paw over the receiver to groan out. He couldn't stop it. It felt so perfect, the way that the sleek silky walls stroked over him made his girth twitch and quiver as the hips dropped back down against him. The weight dropped hard against him with a rough plunge, sinking him back home with his cock tip burrowing right up against the apex of her cervix and she rocked against him. The angle made sure that every last inch of his cock was pushed deep within her body, the quivering spill of wetness was drooling out into her messily and out of her. He could see it around the base of his red cock before she started lifting up again, rising higher and raking herself with his barbs as he was nearly clawing at the couch.

"Is Mom still there? I think there's something she'd like here." FD chattered to him while he let out a breath and then felt the drop that impacted with his hips while he bucked up under her.

"Yeah, she's still here, I think she's planning on staying over." He growled into the phone, his eyes on her firm breasts as they bounced up and down with her movements.

"Ask her if she wants me to pick her up some shells for her pool house, there are some really large ones for sale and the kids have been collecting them." She asked and he nearly moaned when he felt Sasha lifting her hips up again, using shallow little thrusts to tease over her barbs.

"Oh, you should talk to her yourself, she's right here." He answered, his voice strained by triumphant as he turned the tables neatly on the eager dragoness.

"You don't-" FD started, but he already pushed the phone at his mother in law, his lips twisted up in a vindictive smile as the blue dragoness took it.

The moment she had the phone up to her ear he grabbed her hips and slammed her down against him, impaling every last inch onto his cock so that her hello nearly turned into a squeal of shock. Her walls tightened and he ground himself up, pushing the swell of his balls against the sweep of his ass with a rolling push before dragging backwards again and lifted her up while she began to talk to his wife. His eyes were locked on his red cock sinking into her slit, feeling the way that it was stretching about him at the apex while the thickest portion of his base sank home and gaped the walls open wider and he pushed out a hot streamer of precum rushed into the passage as he leaned up and pushed his rasping tongue against her nipple.

"I'd love that.." Sasha spoke. "Sorry I'm out of breath, I was making dinner."

Oh you're making something alright.. Rope thought with a twist of his lips before he drew backwards, raking his barbs and lifting her up in his lap.

He caught her nipple in his lips and closed tightly around it, suckling along the length of his tongue as he swallowed and dropped her back down into his lap again with a rough thrust. He drove himself in as deep as he could as he ran his teeth lightly against her breast and felt her writhing against him, her voice going up an octave as he began to work himself in and out of her body. He used his hold on her hips to lift her upwards, treating her with just as much wickedness as she had taunted him with as he scrubbed his barbs in and out of her soaking wet passage. The wet mess squelched out around the base as he ran his rough textured tongue along the tip of her nipple with a rasping dig that ran upwards and one of her hands moved to grasp against his shoulders.

God she was so tight, he could almost feel the quivering of her heart beat as she writhed in his lap, her voice letting out a slight whimper as the walls suckled around him and squeezed. The rope of precum erupted out, coating against her cervix before raking backwards with a full drag that caused the dragoness to arch upwards. The conversation was forced and stammering, faltering while Sasha was clearly struggling to get through it, which made his lips twitch upwards with victory. He pulled her up, lifting until his barbs were just barely pulling out of her, finding that sensitive spot just inside of her that had her grasping around him greedily.

"You should send me some pictures, definitely. I should be going, love, I really want to finish dinner." Sasha's voice came out in a wild rush as she was obviously trying to get the words out before it was too late.

His lips twisted higher up in a grin, his breathing came in ragged bursts as he used those shallow strokes, only two inches of his cock inside of her while his barbs mercilessly teased over her. She was clutching him, grabbing at him wildly while her walls started to clench down and pull harder, raking over her g-spot and she was breathing in his ear. She was holding the phone far away from her muzzle as FD was saying something, only moving it back to respond that she was making stuffed chicken and Ropes nearly barked out laughter as he drew backwards. He lifted her up in the air, his cock pulled out with a wet slurping noise, splattering mess against her mound before he pushed forward with a sudden thrust that slid right over the g-spot.

"I know it's..." Sasha was speaking as he plunged up and pulled her down on his cock and she covered the phone as her body jerked in place.

He felt her orgasm tearing through her body, the bucks and twists working against him as she was shuddering and her walls clamped down painfully around him. It was perfect, beautiful, he worked himself in and out, stirring through the juices of her passage wildly as she arched her body up higher in the air and twisted in place. The movements worked with them as the phone hit his shoulder and the hips pushed down harder while his barbs began to flare out and he ground himself as deep as he could go. His cock tip began to pulse and twitch, quivering and beating before he blew out a hot stream of cum directly into her bare body.

It was hitting hard as her orgasm coaxed it from him, her walls were so greedily milking him, suckling along his length perfectly. She was swallowing down the rivulets of sperm rich cum directly into her belly as he squeezed his muzzle tightly around her nipple and suckled it. She was shuddering and trembling, her hips working in little twitches and jerks, milking along his length to try and pull more of his seed into her belly. His mind was overrun with the pleasure of it all, savoring the throb and beat filling his ears while moving his hand up to cup behind the back of her neck. Another hot wad welled up from the tube that ran along his cock and blew out right against her hungry cervix, pushing it in deep and spreading through her belly.

"Mom? HELLO? MOM?" FD's voice snapped through both of them from the phone and Ropes jerked back a bit, letting her nipple become free with a wet popping noise.

Sasha was shivering against him as he grabbed for the phone, fumbling with it as her walls kept giving little contractions around his cock, lovely little sensations that made him lick his lips.

"Sorry, love, I think the chicken might be done and she didn't want it to burn." He said breathlessly into the phone. "I guess she just lost her head a bit."

He curled his lips up as Sasha leaned backwards, pulling just a bit while his barbs tugged along the inside of her passage. His body relaxed bonelessly on the couch while his wife laughed in his ear and promised that her mother had never let anything burn in her life. He only smiled and rocked his cock up into Sasha while continuing the conversation with a little more ease. His eyes fixated and enjoying the sight when the blue dragoness finally got up and his cock slurped free to leave a trail of creamy cum trailing between her thighs.

"Thank you again for sending your mother over." He rumbled in the phone with a slow smile. "I didn't realize just how quiet this house could be without you around and it's good to have the company."

"I'm just happy you two are getting along, I figured this would be a good chance for both of you to bond." FD said and he heard an edge of laughter to her voice. "Of course, Mom's been wanting to bond with you for a while. She's nearly as taken with you as she is with my brother."

"Oh? Well... that certainly explains a few things." He answered and ran a hand along the blue dragoness' bare ass. "I promise, we're getting along very very well."