King of the Mountain - Leftover

The heat scent was all around Niar and made it hard for him to think of anything else than the female beneath him. He just woke up a few minutes ago but her smell had made him mount the leo-gryphon princess instantly and making her moan. She woke up by him rimming her snatch with abandon and her body demanded it as much as his. With training for two weeks with Soo the prince had picked up endurance already and all the female could do was pant, moan and climax from the thick member, which was nearly as big as a full-grown leo-gryphon penis already, that pushed in and out of her love tunnel and womb and left a sticky and slimy contribution every time. Niar inhaled her scent while his hips constantly pushed forward and sent his member deep into her tunnel so that his knot collided with her snatch. Her labia were stretched from the last days and fit perfectly around his member. Even though it still showed some resistance for his knot, by now she did not groan anymore when he wedged the thick part of his rod in. He slowly slipped into her and his knot locked him inside. Then he felt the gush of the semen, thick and plentiful like a flood, filling up her womb. She chirped and twitched around his member until her own orgasm completely kicked in and made her milk more and more seed out of her spender. It had been 3 days now since Niar lost his control with the princess and forced himself on her for the first time. He slept in her room and took her every time she was awake and sometimes even woke her up, just like this morning, by pushing hard into her snatch. When Peach dropped out exhausted, Niar either got some sleep himself or he visited Soo to check how she was doing. Soo smelled the heat on him and sometimes even saw him sporting a big member when he walked in through the gate towards Peach's room but she did not say anything. There was nothing she could have done anyways, because she noticed that at the time he first visited her, he already mated the other female enough to make her pregnant. In addition, she knew that she was only one of his wives and that he would get more after her. She had not expected it to be so soon but even though she was surprised that Niar seemed to have chosen the leo-gryphon, she did not mind it. She and Peach had had some good understandings in the time they spend together while Soo cared for the foreign princess. An hour after Niar came to visit Soo, he left again through the same gate and his wife knew that he went back to get more of the pussy of Peach. She saw his member swing half erect already between his legs in anticipation of the female that waited for him.

The leo-gryphon still was fast asleep and Niar walked towards the bed and stopped just before her. He lowered his head and took in the intoxicating smell of heat from her nether. His member was already rock hard by now and the knot was slowly forming. Pre began to drip down on the ground. He began to run his tongue over her hot opening and earned a low moan which turned stronger with every lick. As much as his licker stimulated her, her taste stimulated his taste buds and he moaned strongly with her while he enjoyed the wonderful nectar. When she was shortly before her orgasm she woke up and her hind directly shot high. Her eyes looked over her shoulder filled with need and horniness and he was all ready to comply. He sprinkled pre over her hind when he mounted her and then his member was caught in her labia. He grunted when he entered her oversensitive and heated pussy and she directly began to climax around his tip and entering member. He pushed through the twitching tunnel and even his knot was no downer now. It slowly pushed through the contracting and relaxing muscles and when he was not able to hold the stream back, the knot finally slipped in to the base and his spurts shot hard into her waiting womb while her walls milked his member as if they were starving. He shot so much and so fast, that it nearly felt for him as if he was peeing. Her womb filled fast and made her belly bulge but she was used to this much stretching and worst already. "Who is my hot and pretty leo-gryphon?" he whispered into her ear and she panted a few times before she answered with an even more silent whisper: "Me!" The heat of Peach went on for two more days and then declined. Like with Soo it did not stop Niar from mating with Peach until her groans made clear to him that there was nothing pleasurable for her in the act anymore. By this time, she ran around sticky and slimy from his new and dried up juices in her fur. She purred when he cleaned her with his tongue until her fur was silky and shining like before their adventure. "I bet you will look wonderful with your egg." Niar moaned. She was just cleaning him up and giving him a muzzle job while she was at that. "We don't lay eggs." Answered Peach between her licks. "No eggs? Then how ..." she smiled. "We give birth to the cubs directly. I am already curious how our child will look like, that means if we are compatible after all." Niar looked at her for a while with an open muzzle while she made his knot form. He had no doubt that he impregnated her, because as magical creatures they should be compatible, even if it was not very common and he did not hear of crossbred before, but he had to admit that he was now curious about their cubs and about seeing her giving birth.

The day after her heat ended, Peach showed herself to the dragons of the fortress for the first time in two weeks. She joined Niar when he went to a meeting to get a report on how it was going at the north. Soo was still a bit weak, even though she gained back a bit of her energy, and therefore stayed in her room. Peach noticed the smirks of some of the dragons. She was sure that her walk gave away what happened between her and the prince. She still felt sore and limbed a little bit but tried to hold her chest puffed out and her head high. It had been Niar's suggestion that she would join them. Peach was not sure what his intentions have been. First she thought it was just to have a change of atmosphere for her and because he knew how much she herself wanted to hear about her tribe, at least now that her heat was gone and she could think about anything else than being fucked by Niar. When she saw the big smile and the looks of Niar to all the other dragons that eyed her she suspected that something else was another reason for doing it. She felt that he was presenting her and most likely all others noticed from her way of walking a bit behind him and his posture that she was his second wife now. He announced her as his new wife at the meeting, but none of the faces of the big dragons showed any surprise. The atmosphere slowly got less awkward when they started to discuss the topics of the day. The big dragons, who still intimidated Peach a bit, got over their first amusement and were nice to Peach when they explained their progress.

They had built a fortified camp around one mile behind the borders with guards of both, dragons and leo-gryphons. The leo-gryphon guards were mostly injured fighters who were strong enough to stand duty, because they needed every able fighter in the battle for their lands. They had a message from her father, who told her that he was relieved that she was safe here in the fortress and that he would make sure to send her attendants soon. They were scheduled to arrive in a few days and Peach felt a bit worried about that. It was one thing that the ministers of the dragons suspected, or better knew, about her relationship with prince Niar. She was however embarrassed if one of her own kind would get a word from this and how should she keep this secret when her belly would start to grow? She remembered that Niar had forced himself upon her at first and she did not remember some of the hours where her heat was calling and he was fucking her senseless, but especially the later days, when her heat was declining and she remembered every minute, had been one of the happiest in her life. Niar, even though he was very demanding and eager while mating, had a soft and caring side to him. He had made sure that she enjoyed it just as much and she also remembered how he cared for her on the balcony and shielded her from the rain. Peach was certain that his horny side had only been because of her heat and his instincts. Just the same reason why she had presented for him nonstop and did not even remember most of the time, she was sure that he had been the same. She loved his soft side and the look in his eyes when he talked with her. He sure was not the strong and handsome leo-gryphon that she dreamed of when she was just a bit younger, but he was a strong and handsome young dragon. And on top of that he would soon be king. She would become his queen and they would have cubs. This thought excited her a bit, even though she also was worried about the future. At some point, she would have to tell her father. She would most likely stay here and not go back to him and what would the leo-gryphon, that her father would send, think of her or do?

In the evening, when all the meetings were over, Peach was admired how Niar managed to lead the hours long meeting because she got confused very quickly, he returned to the royal female quarters with her. Her love for him burned stronger when he showed his affectionate side by nuzzling her and taking his time to groom her himself. He did not mount her but he made her moan with his tongue and then he suggested to settle for the night together with Soo. At first Peach was a bit hesitant but when they all settled in the big bed of Soo and both dragons showed affection and love towards her and cuddled up with her she felt like at a sleepover or as if she had big siblings that were just from a different species. She had thought that Soo maybe would not like her anymore, because she had been together with her husband and she now had to share Niar but her worries were uncalled-for. The first queen was just as soft and caring as Niar and she also nuzzled her and observed her body with interested. When she was lying next to Niar this night she heard his heartbeat and felt his warm breath. His smell still was a bit musky and she sighed happy. The past months, before she came to the dragon fortress, had been times of constant worries, stress and war, but at this moment, between these dragons that were just a bit bigger than her, she felt safe, protected and relaxed. Even though she had to share the prince with Soo, and with his tribe for other matters, she felt happy that he chose her. What started with the awkward instinct driven mating during her heat had developed into a rare love between species that neither Niar nor Peach could explain. But now, after the heat had settled, their love only unfolded completely and it could not have been deeper between those two. Niar sure was a character that the girl could love and for Niar she was special, like Soo, and he made sure to give both his wives enough affection.

The attendants of princess Peach arrived one week later and took over for the care of the princess. Niar offered them the room next to princess Peach's room, where his sister slept in until then, and because the whelp was afraid of the big gryphons he let his sister sleep in the big room of his late big brother in the male wing, the room where his mother had introduced Soo to him. Niar and Peach had to cut down a bit on their affectionate meetings, because both felt uncomfortable to do this in presence of her attendants or when they could enter any time. Peach was not yet showing any clear indications of being pregnant and the prince and the princess still waited with informing the others, except for Soo and Bani who knew already, about their relationship. Most of the ministers already knew or at least suspected it but the attendants of Peach did not interact with the dragons much and therefore were oblivious of the fact that she had become the wife of Niar and that they mated. During this time, Soo was the center of affection from both, Niar and Peach. They both visited the pregnant dragoness and cuddled with each other, but never at the same time. Niar also had to care for his sister and make sure that she was well. With her now living in the male wing, he took over to care for her himself completely. Bani concentrated on supporting Soo and making sure that Peach and her attendants got everything they needed. Niar met the attendants only once. Their names were Amma and Sathir, two young leo-gryphon females that were just 20 and 21 and had the typical sand colored fur of the leo-gryphons, the golden, white and black feathers and yellow eyes. They showed the respect for the prince but their stare towards him was rather distant and because of their size he did not feel too comfortable in their presence. The work for Niar got less stressing and it also was less to do now, that everything settled in. Niar remembered that his father also had taken weeks off to go on a fly with his children or just play with them sometimes and now he knew how this was possible. The main job for Niar was to be present in case something came up that needed his attention but the main work was done by the ministers. Now that he decided what they should do, they ran the fortress and made sure everything was in order. Another week had gone by and Soo was at the final weeks of her egg pregnancy. She showed a big and round belly already and even Peach had a very faint bulge at her belly. Not quite enough to show without doubt that she was pregnant but they knew already that she had taken his seed, because her monthly circle was interrupted. Niar had decided to give Mii more attention and keep her happy because with Bani caring for the highly pregnant Soo there was no one the whelp was much comfortable with who could care about her but him.

When Niar got into Mii's new room this evening, after he had announced that he would take a few weeks break to care more about his wives and Mii and would only be present for a bit each day to talk about the reports, something was different. Niar could not directly tell what it was but his sister lay on the bed and had a troubled look in her face. Niar got worried because he thought that Mii was probably ill. "What is the matter Mii?" he asked the whelp. "Are you not feeling well?" The whelp lifted her head and her eyes were a bit watery. "I don't know." She answered with a very soft voice. "I feel funny in my stomach." "Let me check it for you." Niar requested and closed in to the young dragoness. When he got close and nuzzled her belly he instantly knew what was going on. The smell, that was emitted from her, spoke for itself and he looked around the room confused. His eyes kept glued on the big bowl in the corner of the room. A small rest of a blueish water was in it. The medicine of his mother. They had just moved it to a corner when he had been at work with Soo and he totally forgot about it. The whelp must have found it and quenched her thirst with it. Still confused and unsure what he could do he turned back to his sister. "Don't worry Mii." He said very slowly, not coming up with a solution yet. "There is nothing wrong with you." - "But it feels so funny and weird and ... I don't know ... it tingles so strong." She complained. Niar could see that she was really troubled. He could not understand what a female in heat was going through. He thought about asking Soo or Bani to care for her but Soo was occupied with her high pregnancy and Bani was helping her. Peach also was not a good choice because her attendances did not leave her alone since they discovered that her circle was interrupted and he knew that Mii was afraid of them. The only other, that was at least acquainted with Mii, was Fathii, the old teacher, but Niar just got the report this morning that Fathii was not feeling well. Niar did not want to involve any other dragon for other reasons as well. The medicine was a long time kept secret and he was not comfortable on letting others in on this old knowledge. So it was all up to him to make sure the whelp got through her first, and much too early, heat as comfortable as possible and to tell her what was going on.

"I will help you Mii." He decided after a while and gulped before he descended his muzzle down to her scales and licked over her belly. He moved his muzzle under her small tail and took a deep sniff. Even though she smelled much more innocent and mild than Soo there was no doubt that she was in heat. When his tongue stretched out and licked off the sweet and salty liquid of her snatch she moaned and her tail rose to the ceiling. She jumped to her claws and stood tiptoe from the feeling of his tongue. "Does this feel good?" Niar asked and the dragoness just moaned as a response. He could see from her half-opened eyes that just this one lick alone had send a pleasure through her body that she was not able to understand and that totally overwhelmed her. It still felt wrong for Niar to do this to his own sister, who in addition was still a whelp, just 9 years old, but there was no one else to help her and she looked much happier in the half-daze than with her troubled and watery eyes laying there in agony of the unknown tingling in her belly and snatch. He probed another lick and started to like the mild taste of his sister. His licks became stronger and more intense and the whelp started to emit chirping noises. Even though it felt wrong, it also felt right and good for Niar. He would just lick her after all and show her a good time. It was his fault for bringing her here and forgetting about the bowl of medicine, so it was also his job to make the next two weeks, he now knew that the heat would take this long, at least pleasurable for the whelp. He just hoped that the reaction of the medicine was just a one-time thing. Her nectar began to flow in streams and he licked it all up. He also began to moan from the heavenly taste of his own sister and just as much as she drifted more and more into a daze, he also felt his mind being occupied by her scent and taste. A strong moan, a happy sign, followed by heavy huffs and pants and a splash of juices told Niar that he completed his task and had brought the whelp to her first ever orgasm. His head was swimming and his vision was blurry from the sensation of her hot juices on his tongue. His mind was filled with pleasure to have made it more comfortable for the whelp.

The cry of a small voice, a tightness around his member and a wonderful pleasurable and nostalgic feeling were starting to pierce into his clouded mind. The tight feeling around his tip was nostalgic and wonderful and he started by instinct to make small movements back and forth. His own moans were in unison with the groans of the small voice but his mind was not ready to process this at all. His hips just pushed forwards and pulled back with strokes that got faster and longer with each minute. The tunnel around his member gripped strong and made it hard to move. It was far too narrow to fit his thick member in but it was wet and slippery and stretched slowly to allow him to enter further with each push. His claws grabbed around a small body and pulled it onto each of his pushes. Juices were running along the parts of his shaft that were still outside, up to his knot and then dripped from the knot to the ground. Each push sent so much pleasure for him through his loins that his mind was clouded even more by the pleasure. The scent around him and the taste, that was still on his tongue, intensified the feeling and he just let his instincts go. His mind did not realize who it was, that groaned and cried under his tortures but for him it felt wonderful. It was a tight female and she was wet and in heat and he was the one who would breed her. His ears picked up the cries of agony beneath him but it was never processed to his brain. All he cared was the tight feeling around his penis and the wet tunnel that he slipped into. Niar felt that he was coming close to his own orgasm. His knot maxed out and his member started to punch desperately into the snatch of the female to sink deeper. He felt the last barrier of defense for a few pushes but it gave in quite fast at the third knock. The body below him relaxed and he felt a soft twitch around his thick member but he was not done yet. He pushed as far as he would go and his knot collided with the soft and soaked but tight folds. They stretched a tiny bit more to allow the start of his knot to enter but they were already stretched over their limit and no matter how many times her pulled back and pushed in, he would not get it in any further but only caused cries of pain each time he tried. In the end, he could not hold out anymore. He just pressed his knot against the tight fit and let go of all his gooey sperm inside the small cavern where his tip rested spurting now. He did not even need to knot her because her cervix and tunnel were so tight that he sealed her chamber alone with the far too thick rod that was inserted into her. A few soft moans were audible under the sobs of the girl and her orgasm was brought back to live again and the twitching around his member got a bit stronger for a minute. When his last spurt entered the small love cavern of his sister, he felt the pressure on his tip and the claw that was holding her around her belly felt a strong bulge under the soft scales. With his lust slowly seeping into her innermost chamber, the cloud over his mind also faded. He kept being buried deep inside her snatch, with his knot still pressed against her folds, while he rode out the afterglow of his orgasm but his mind slowly took note of the whimpers and sobs of his sister. Niar slowly rolled to the side taking his sister with him. His claws still held her and kept her in position but he relaxed the pressure of his knot against her pussy a bit and now looked down between his legs. The eyes of his sister were shut and tears ran out of her eyes. Still half in his love trance he took in every feature of his sister. The head, that was still too big for her body, the short legs and small wings, her short body and small tail. Everything about his sister still had whelp proportions and the only thing that looked a bit adult was her bulging belly. It looked as much bulged as Soo in her end of egg pregnancy. He saw his knot sitting just below her small and overstretched snatch and it glistened from her juices. A small red trace from her defloration was in the pool of juices where they just had mated a few minutes ago. The mind of Niar slowly took note of her agony and that the pressure in her belly caused her discomfort. He moved his muzzle close to her face and started to lick away the tears in an affectionate manner. "I am sorry Mii." He finally found his voice again. Even though he apologized and licked her, which made her moan and open her eyes, he still did not pull out but kept buried deep in her folds. "I forgot to remove the medicine from this room. What you drank had started your circle and what you experienced was your first heat. After smelling and testing you I was unable to hold back because ... I love you sis." He ran his tongue over her head and neck and she looked up to him with watery eyes. Her blue eyes told him that she still did not understand what was happening and that her stuffed pussy and tunnel and the big pressure in her belly still felt uncomfortable to her but she moaned a bit between her whimpers every time he ran his tongue over her scales. Finally Niar pulled out carefully and when the tip of his member left her tiny body she let out a strong sigh and a moan when all the semen in her belly gushed out and her belly deflated fast. She still breathed fast but her eyes found his and she opened her muzzle, still in shock and daze from their previous actions but with a question that surfaced through all this. "What did we do?" Niar smiled. "We mated Mii. This is what you are supposed to do, when you are in heat. You know how Soo got a bigger belly in the last months?" Mii nodded. "You will get one as well and lay an egg in a bit over 3 month. But before that we got two weeks of happy mating, you and me. From today on you are not only my sister but also my third wife." He licked over her face. The eyes of Mii showed that she did not understand everything but Niar was sure that she would in time. "It hurt." She complained. "Do we really have to do that again?" she asked and Niar's gaze got soft. "I know Mii and I am sorry, but you will see that it will get better with the time. It might still hurt at the start but you will see that it soon will feel as good for you as it does for me. Didn't my tongue feel good?" he asked and Mii nodded. "See? Come here, I will make sure you feel good again." And with this he pulled her up to his muzzle and ran his tongue over her whole body, licking off the slimy remains of his contribution. Her pussy was so stretched, that it did not close completely and dripped a mix of her hot juices and his semen constantly. Her taste in mix with his own taste and her heavy scent in mix with his musk made his softening member slowly harden up again. The sobs of his sister vanished and made way to low moans until she cried out in another orgasm and nearly dropped out in his claws.

"I am sorry sis." He mumbled and put her on her paws again where she stood with wobbly legs. "But I cannot wait any longer. I want to mate you again right now." And he pulled her hind a bit higher and moved over her. Her soaked and burning snatch gripped hot around his tip and made him moan while he pushed in the head of his penis. The head was not much of a problem now and she even still moaned but from then on his member got thicker and her moan slowly turned into groans but she was unable to slip out of his grip. He shoved himself back and forth trying to hang on his control as long as possible to make it slow and not hammer her hard from the beginning. She groaned every time he pushed but when he pulled she relaxed and moaned softly. Niar continued with his slow and soft pushes and pulls, easing more of his thick member into the small stretched snatch with each push. Her insides were still stretched from his first entry and now the stretching was not as painful as before for the young princess. The deeper he got and the thicker his member became however, the harder it was to push and she groaned more with each push. Niar was just in with a bit over half of his member when he hit the barrier inside her. Mii's cervix was still slightly opened from the overstretching before and did not cause him any resistance. He pushed through it with his second push and sank into her womb with a sigh. When he bottomed out in her womb he felt his knot press against her slick labia. The whelp under him was only groaning again now but she did not sob or whimper yet. Niar still hung on a thread of control and only pushed against her folds softly with his knot, making them spread a bit. Every time he heard her groan stronger he eased up and let his knot relax and slip a bit back. His tip poked into the walls of her womb every time he pushed further in. The high stimulation had him at the limit very soon even though he went slow. He pushed extra strong slipping half an inch more of his knot into her than he did before and then he released his stream. Her already slippery womb was filled with new spunk in no time and a mix of the painful groan from his knot and a moan from the semen hitting her sensitive walls was soon lost in a whimper and cry when her belly stretched over its limit again. There was just no stop to his productivity and this time he even came more than before. Her belly bulged a bit more and she groaned, cried, mewled, wailed but he did not regard any of this. The pressure on his tip that was swimming in hot semen was a pleasure that made him moan so loud that he overturned any noise she made. It took him even longer this time to get back to his senses and pull out to have the girl empty her bowels. He cleaned her again, caring and affectionate, and brought yet another orgasm from the small body that was close to total exhaustion. He got so horny, that he pinned her again and when he came a third time in the little whelp, she dropped out from the exhaustion of climaxing, crying and whimpering under the bigger dragon. He pulled out and let her empty at least but then he pushed back in and rolled to the side to get some rest as well while the tip of his member was nesting in the middle of her small womb and still twitched and spurted a few week loads into her well painted chamber. "I am sorry that you have to go through all this." He whispered while the girl already breathed steadily which showed that she was fast asleep. "I will train you good until you feel just as good as I do from it." He promised and then he yawned and put his head on the bed. "Good night sis." He ran his claw over her soft belly scales. Even though he had spurted a bit into her it did not bulge from his juices yet but he could feel where his penis was sitting inside her tunnel. "It might have been an accident and you regret drinking the medicine but I do not sis. You are wonderful." And with these last whispered words he also fell asleep. He did not notice anymore when his member slipped out of her slimy snatch and slowly retreated into the pouch behind his slit.

The whole next week was a trial for both of them. For the whelp, it was a trial to hang in there and slowly get used to his thick member sliding in and out of her, because he stayed true to his words and trained her plentiful. To Niar it was a trial of keeping control of his body and he managed to limit himself to a very soft and careful training of his sister. He taught her how to lick his member clean with her muzzle and to take it into her tiny food opening. With time, she also got used more and more to having his big penis slide into her snatch and she only groaned every now and then and moaned most of the time. Her tunnel and snatch had stretched to accustom for his size. Niar also slowly stretched her pussy more by easing one inch more of his knot into her with each day. At the end of the first week she was totally captured by her heat and their actions and she did not even complain anymore. She even presented her slick and always slightly opened pussy to him whenever she had enough energy for another go. Niar made sure to visit Soo and Peach as well as going to the very few meetings he had to attend while Mii was sleeping. No one picked up yet that he mated his own whelp sister and Niar did not plan to tell them. The second week of her heat was filled with a rollercoaster of emotions for the little whelp. She hung on a thread to sanity and chirped under the much bigger male every time he mounted her. He managed to nearly get up to the thickest part of his knot into her little snatch and it stretched with the only groans she showed these days around the far too thick intruder but her insides were at an end. His tip stretched her womb to her limits already and Niar discovered that without hurting her really bad he would not knot the little whelp at least for another year or two. From this discovery on he did not try to force it anymore and just rested the knot against her folds without forcing it into her snatch which turned the experience to only pleasure for the girl. Towards the end of her heat he talked to Peach and asked her if it would make too much trouble for her to move her attendants to the attendant wing, because he wanted to move Mii back to her old room and have more privacy for all his wives. Peach agreed and she told her attendants herself who did not object their princess. Niar moved his sister at night when no one was in the floors and just when he returned her to her room, he took her again, horny from running behind the girl who was at the end of her heat. Peach wanted to welcome the whelp back and entered through the gate between their chambers but she stopped with an open muzzle and watched Niar slide his thick member all the way to the knot inside his sister. She did not say anything or interrupted them. She saw that the whelp was in as much pleasure as Niar and the shock and surprise had her stunned, just watching the mating of the siblings. She got a little wet by the show and gazed upon the happy mating that ended in Mii being filled so much that her belly bulged and then dropping out into sleep. Niar pulled out and just then noticed Peach. With a shy smile he approached his second queen and his member still sway thick and hard between his legs. Peach did not object or fight his horny desires but even put her tail up and lifted her hind before the dragon mounted her and softly pressed his member into her slick folds. She was tight for Niar but she stretched better than his sister and he enjoyed riding her slow. Even though she was not in heat, her arousal and the slippery liquid that covered his member from mating his sister made the access easier and he still went as slow and caring as with his sister. She moaned and he licked her ears, neck and face while he pushed further in. "Too bad I cannot knock you up again." He whispered before he pushed extra strong and drove his knot with a few pushes past her labia. She only groaned a bit from the strong stretching, that felt much more uncomfortable than during her heat, but when he let go of his load she moaned and threw her head in the back to lick his chin. There were no questions, no comments about his sister that still lay on the bed oozing his cum onto the rocky surface. The dragon and the leo-gryphon just stayed connected for several minutes and moaned together while the mix of the heat of the whelp, the musk of Niar and the arousal of Peach filled the room. This night all three slept together in Mii's room. Peach and Niar were cuddled around the sleeping whelp and with a kiss on their lips they fell asleep as well.