The Breeder's Temple: Day 2
#3 of The Breeder's Temple
The Breeder's Temple.
Day 2
Zal awoke with a groan, sleeping on what seemed to be a large pillow, or, to be more exact, the little bugger was hiding underneath it as the small introduction to the other breeders didn't go as planned.
Surely there were many males and females and those in between of various ages and sizes and shapes, many elementals, some rare breeds as well including a certain crystal dragon, who he found out was quite heavy and that having one's tail stepped on by one of those hurts a lot indeed. Not to mention that all the present breeders wished to look at the little one a bit closer and that was not fun in the least.
The little hatchling gave another silent yawn as the morning was approaching, it seemed that he simply could not get enough rest as well. The sleeping chambers were shared with the other breeders and the nights were either filled with the sounds of snooring or silent giggles of some stealthy coupling, which, ofcourse made it even harder to rest.
Zal found his eyes slowly falling shut once more before a loud "Thump" woke him once more and a scaly muzzle peered upside-down at him, the red scaled dragon from before was smirking down at him all too cheerfully.
"Hey you...wake up, no time to sleep, you seem to have impressed the Alpha, and I must say you really had to do something special for him to even mention you to the elders...too bad for you."
Zal yawned once more, showing off the three, long, dripping tongues some and rubbed his eyes and rumbled silently as he tried to reply without sounding too annoyed from the disturbance.
"Please do tell me you are joking...why bad?"
The red scaled dragon only laughed out as he thumped the pillow under which the little dragon was hiding once more with his thick tail and then simply removed it with his paws.
"Oh that is easy...you know, not many here are capable to do more than their own bodies allow them to, so I guess you will get the more interesting assignments won't you?"
Zal sighed once more and nodded, before he began to pad towards the exit from the sleeping chambers, before he looked back, noticing the red did not seem to follow him. He quirked an eyeridge and asked.
"Well now...let's go, I think we should..well, you should grab something to eat before we are showed toward our today's visitors..."
The red only chuckled and motioned with a paw for the little dragon to go on without him, smirking.
"Well, not everyone here has such a free moring, kid. I got my own responsibilities. I will explain later, do not worry, now go grab a snack, then we will meet later..."
With that the red moved off and disappeared through the pile of snooring figures, to which Zal only shrugged a little and moved trough the hallways and soon enough entered the rather empty dome-like part of the lair in which the air was filled with the mouth-watering scents of all kinds of food for various species, meat, fruit, crystals and so on, there was a lot to choose from, but even here Zal could not find what he would enjoy to snack on. A small shimmer caught his eyes however and soon he found himself staring at a light pink dragoness, a mature female it seemed so, she was laying on her belly with a pillow tucked beneath her forepaws as she was writing something into a large book, but what seemed to surprise the little hatchling more was that her thick tail was bent and lodged right into her darker pink sex, spreading the thick lips apart perfectly, moving slowly, almost in a lazy manner while it's owner hummed a silent melody to herself.
She however seemed to notice the little dragon starking, considering he walked into a alrge granite block that was used as a table with a silent smack and soon enough his little growls of annoyance were silenced as the female was laughing silently to herself. Shaking her head some she smiled gently, now he was close enough for her to speak.
"Fresh blood I see...You are not the first nor the last to do that, little one."
She chuckled once more and bowed her head some in greeting, however her tail never did stop it's movements and every once and a while she shivered and paused, it did not seem she was actualy pleasuring herself...
"My name is Opallisant...but you may call me Opal, little one. You must be Zalmaron, am I correct? I was told you were going to join our little family, I am indeed glad that you did. It is rare for us to see someone as small here, and I have heard you are a bundle of fun."
She chuckled and then blinked gently as the little dragon was still staring at her rump and she couldn't help but smirk and shake her head some.
"Little one...it's impolite to stare..."
The hatchling suddenly blinked a little as if snapping out from a rather pleasant daydream and blushed inwardly and bowed his muzzle in apology, making the older dragoness giggle some and suddenly tow claws wrapped around his sides and tugged him closer to her chest for a series of snuggles.
"Well, not here, really, but you are still adorable, little one. You must understand many of us breeders do this in the mornings...some of us need to tend to very large males and...well...not to be sore, we need to Practice, if you may call it that."
She smiled down at the little dragon in her forepaws and let out another silent croon, trailing her soft and quite warm tongue over his tummy and cheeks over and over, before smirking some and gave a swift lick right over his exposed slit, making the poor little Zal give another eep and chuckle, suddenly parting his mouth wide, the dragoness finding herself staring down his throat, the three tongues instantly flicking out and curled themselves around the older dragonesses muzzle, after which one of them began to tickle at her nosetip, making her wiggle it, looking cross eyed at the performance and squirming her whole body. With a thick slurp her tail was free from her body and instantly curled around the little bugger torturing her nose and gave him a soft squeeze, holding him down to the floor and with a swift movement the larger female would promptly sit on him with a juicy squish, pressing her abused vulva to the little dragon's back, her thick tailbase keeping Zal's muzzle pressed to the ground.
"Not so tough now eh, little one?"
The dragoness let out soft giggles as she felt him squirm underneeth her and began to lazily lick her own tailtip free of her juices, closing the book, before letting out a high-pitch squeel of uttermost delight and fell foreward on her forepaws, the little dragon underneeth her having had pressed all three tongues into her tightening and now quivering pucker, making them pulse and squirm and as so sending the older female in a series of spasms and twitches. Even if she didn't seem to be interested in pleasing herself, the recent activities were more than enough to leave her close to her climax and the hatchling now gripping her soft rumpscales from behind, his tongues burred deep as his nosetip was bumping against her thick tailbase was doing a good job to near her even more.
She suddenly moved away from him, growling lustfuly as she rolled onto her side and smirked down at him.
"Well now...I guess you won afterall...and my my, I think you deserve a small reward, hmmm?"
The larger dragoness then let her mouth close and her tongue trash within, allowing Zal to watch her gather more and more saliva, before Opal winked some and moved down, curling into herself, using her forepaws to spread her pucker wide enough for him to see just how wonderfuly tight it was, even for a breeder. Suddenly her lips met the gentle ring and she shivered deeply as the feeling of her warm saliva gushing down her passage was simply too wonderful.
As soon as she was done, she moved back to observe the now grinning Zal, her talons sowly rubbing at the passage she readied for his long-ago emerged length, making sure to cover the rim of her soft puckered star with her slickness even as the young dragon moved closer and positioned himself with his forepaws on her muscled inner thighs, his length pressed against her anal entrance and with a swift movement he hilted himself with a lusty growl, making the dragoness hiss out in pure delight, the thick ridges would force out a lot of that thick liquid, making it soak their neitherscales thoroughly.
Zal hissed out once more and craned his neck some to begin lapping at the large mound before him, taking her hardened nub in his mouth and gave her a sharp suck as his morning sensetive length was massaged so throughly, that he already could feel his thick morning need bubble and boil within. The small suck made the dragonesses head shoot up and quickly bite into the same pillow, which she was holding in her claws to mask that roar of releice, soaking the hatchling's front with her lovely juices, her pucker clamping so hard down on his ridghes that he even had troubles moving some, not that he needed to, his own roar following her's as he pushed back close to her and began to empty his old, thick morning seed into her body, causing her to shiver time and again, every now and again letting out a growl as well at the sheer volume. She could have sworn he emptied more than his body even could hold if it was hollow...he indeed was an interesting new addition and she would need to spread the word.
With a slow slurp she began to retreat back from Zal, trying his best to free himself from her still quivering and hungry tailhole, the little hatchling looked all too sated and the day was only beginning as well.
"Mmmm...I will need to remember to do this more often, little one...it really does feel very warm..."
She rubbed her guts with a paw, watching his shaft slowly slide out ridge by ridge, making her grit her teeth, keeping her pucker tight around him to to let even a drop spill, not that it would, it was so thick there was no chance for it to freely drip out of her now bright red and sore rump.
But the afterglow of such a lovely experiance was short-lived as an annoyed growl came from behind them both, a bright green scaled male watched them, his tail slowly moving back and forth, displeased indeed.
"You know....There are those who actually need that seed, little one. Now go on, today you will have a fun day..."
And by the tone in his voice Zal didn't even try to protest and quickly fled the crime scene, tail flicking as he did, soon enough he came to a sliding halt and tumble as he entered his chamber, where he hit a rock, muzzle-first.
The rock grunted...
Down at him peered two pairs of unamused eyes, purple in color, the dragoness seemed a little surprised at who had joined her, but one taste of his scent told her everything...
"If this is a joke...then It is not funny so far, whelp. I am here to do what needs to be done, are you a Breeder or not...if so, let's begin, if no, then leave me be."
Zal seemed a little dazed, the species of dragon before him were called the Ground dragons, which lived underground...they lacked wings like other species but there were more or less indescribable and had little to no enemies...not many were foolish enough to try to harm a moving mountain. But still he answered to her question with a quick nod and a small smile, even if he did not receive one in return.
"Well then, whelp...let's begin..."
She hissed silently and pinned the smaller dragon down with a sharp clow a little too roughly and blew coldly over his still damp slit, causing him to shiver and tense every time she would do so, slowly his shaft would emerge once more for her to look over, even if for a moment he did notice a slight look of approval in her eyes it was quickly dismissed as she moved ontop of him, her scaled roughly grinding over his exposed and still sensitive shaft, causing the little dragon to squirm and writhe some and soon enough she was towering right above him, a warmth felt over his shaft and suddenly she crashed down on him, still sitting on her haunches, causing him to yelp out in mild pain, the little dragon having been planted right into the pillows beneath, not that she would stop, ofcourse, soon enough she slowly slid back up off him, not even looking down at her little lover, her eyes closed, her mind probably shutting it all out as she came down crashing on him once more, making him hiss in pain this time, even if it all fell of deff ears.
The dragoness soon began a steady rythm of trying to shatter the dragon below her, the meeps and yells of her actions ignored as it seemed all she cared about was to finish it all quick, not even noticing or not wishing to notice that the breeder beneath was not even close to pleasure.
Zal snarled out up at her, one of his eyes squeezed shut as the other one tried to keep open as to try to see up at her while he continued to let out his pittiful sounds underneeth her.
"Get off of me! You are hurting me darnit!"
The dragoness only shrugged silently, not even slowing, adding a small twist to her rocky hips instead in order to give herself some more pleasure.
"Well then I hope you finish soon, little male, if not I will simply need to find ano..."
She was cut off as a thick, black wisp of shadowy substance curled around her neck, comming from one of the shadows decorating the wall behind her and she was tugged backwards into the wall with a crashing sound, as the hatchling sat up once more, coughing and spitting some, his body sore. If Zal had real flesh he would have been dead by now, however the dragoness, now sitting against the wall seemed to sneer down at him with an evil glow to her four eyes.
"You forget who you are, little whelp..you are nothing but a tool for my using, You will give me what I came here for, or, you will be punished by the others...I could care less about your life, all I know is that you need to get me egg heavy..at all costs..."
There was a long silent pause between the two...before Zal moved forward, the little dragon limped some...
The red scaled male followed the green scaled alpha, they hurried down to the mating chambers....something was wrong, they could just feel it. As soon as they reached the entrance to the small chamber, passing the magical field that held out all sounds and scents they were greeted by the sight of the large dragoness bound to the wall, upside down by shadowy trails, the hatchling Zal was sitting on her exposed rump, his shaft oozing slowly down her tailbase, the thick flow of seed entering her already filled sex which now looked more like a crack, filled with white goo. Her muzzle seemed to be leaking the same fresh white seed, her eyes closed as she seemed to be long since passed out, most of the pillows were torn up in shreds and the walls seemed to have large claw-gashes in them as well...
The red and the green both watched as the young dragon was sitting on the dragonesses upturned rump, grinning some as he saw her pooling sex, ripped open, filled, abused, now leaking it's filling down her bulging rocky belly down to her chest and neck.
Once he was finally done he landed in front of the two now wide-eyed males, the shadow around the dragonesses limbs vanished and with a ricky crack her limp body crashed down onto the pillows, not that they would do any good to soften the landing for someone that size...
Zal smiled slyly as he left the chamber without a word, still limping some, his tail flicking some behind him as he left the now unconscious dragoness to be tended by someone who cared...