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Cheating with His Brother

Chapter Eight

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

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"Can you...do it a little more quietly?"

The cougar and dragon fucking rampantly on the sofa, while he was demoted to the uncomfortably lumpy armchair, didn't really pay Fyr much mind, although Ropes' moans rose in pitch as she rocked her hips lustfully back at the blue drake with his cock buried in her dripping snatch.

"Oh, yessss," she hissed, black lips pulled back from her teeth and white eyes glowing wickedly. "Fuck me, harder! Give me everything!"

And Kao, the brother of the poor red dragon who was only trying to watch TV, smirked and heaved a lungful of air that would be much needed as he leaned over his brother's wife and fucked her for everything he was worth. His blue hips worked in a blur as he crammed her full of every last inch of his cock, unwilling to leave even a fraction outside her tight cunny when he could be burying it into her, over and over again. Kao's eyes rolled back into his head and he snarled like a wild beast, a sound that Ropes had never once heard from his milder mannered brother.

That was why she had to fuck him. And Fyr didn't seem to mind that all that much either, as long as he didn't have to expend all that much effort. His hard cock gave away his true arousal, just a little bit, but neither Ropes nor Kao cared too much as long as they got to do what they enjoyed best with one another.

Fyr, however, had something particularly intriguing that he clearly wanted to watch and winced as Ropes yowled, crashing into orgasm as Kao bore her flat down against the carpet, hips working like a jackhammer to cover her.

"Fuck!"

"Guys, come on!"

Fyr frowned and shook his head, although he was not allowed much opportunity to continue watching before Kao hauled Ropes up onto her hind paws, bending her over in front of the TV. His intention to be an obstruction rang clear and Fyr scowled, though his cock clearly throbbed and pulsed against the thing barrier of his jeans. Ropes bared her teeth in a feral snarl and rolled her head back, revelling and feeding on Kao's lust and domination. Her husband just couldn't fuck her like he did!

"Harder!" She yowled, driving her hips back to meet each and every one of his thrusts as the drake huffed and slammed in, need rising with every passing second. "Fuck me! Make me..."

But any words she may have had were thrown away in a howl as Ropes climaxed on his cock, tentacles writhing fervently as she clenched down on him, the tight sleeve of her sex rippling and pulsing as her body strove to milk him for every last drop of creamy cum he had to deliver to her. The drake ground his teeth together, quieting his own moans, but the tension and strain of holding back - if only for just a little bit longer - rang clear through his whole body from head to toe. The dragon's shoulders rounded as he trusted Ropes to support him, the demoness' legs locked even as her eyes flashed through orgasm. Out of the corner of her eye as ecstasy thrummed through her like the most potently divine of chords, Ropes noted with great pleasure that Fyr's eyes dropped to where their bodies joined, her arousal slickening her lips, stretching lewdly around his brother's fat shaft.

He deserved to know that he was inadequate. The thought brought a fresh flush of pleasure to her cheeks and neck, a pleasantly creeping heat that seemed to shiver down the full length of her four undulating tentacles. Arching and rocking back onto her lover's still thrusting shaft, she gave herself over to him completely and utterly, craving the ultimate release and pleasure that only the younger brother could provide.

Maybe she would never have gone to him if Fyr had sated her but that was difficult to imagine as Kao hissed through his teeth, thrusts suddenly speeding up tenfold. Without care or concern for her pleasure - although that was a very erotic side-effect, his cock dragging luxuriously over her far too sensitive g-spot - the drake snarled and slammed in, wings flaring at the very edge of climax.

"Come on, guys, seriously..." Fyr groaned, leaning around them as he squinted at the television screen. "I want to watch the game. You know I've been waiting for this one!"

Neither heard him nor did they care to hear him. With a roar that would have disturbed the neighbours if they had been living in a terraced house or a flat - thankfully, the garden and little space between the houses in their little suburb quelled most carrying noise - Kao hit his peak, juddering up to Ropes as he spent his seed inside her. Thrust into a second orgasm (the drake, after all, was exceptionally talented), the demoness howled and twisted again, crashing to the floor with the drake on top of her as he thrust and ground as deep as he possibly could. Their only concern was of their pleasure and their moans could have raised the roof for their pitch and volume, Ropes' pussy seeming to tighten even further around his cock as he shot spurt after spurt of thick, virile dragon-seed into her.

Ropes trembled and spread her legs apart for him, buttocks raised and chest deliciously lowered so that her nipples just barely brushed the soft pile of the carpet, a tickle of sensation. Sweat matted her fur and a couple of drops trickled from Kao's scales into her fur coat too, although she didn't mind. Getting sweaty and messy during sex - necessary, of course, for a demoness of lust and desire - was part of the fun and cleaning up in the shower afterwards, well: that was something that had turned out to lead to even more fun with Kao than ever.

Her breath caught, lusts already rising again. Oh, how she craved him, his hard shaft pounding her day and night. It would be so easy too for her to stay in the bedroom with him all day long, forgetting work and responsibilities and obligations as they delved instead into the realm of pleasure. The cougar moaned throatily as she rolled her hips back into his paws, the dragon heaving for breath as he leaned over her, the claws of one paw digging into the carpet as if he needed something to anchor him down.

"Thanks, guys," Fyr growled and gave them a pointed look. "I missed that basket and now look! The game's gone on and I don't have a clue what happened!"

Ropes rolled her eyes and chuffed a breathless laugh, only quiet for the lack of breath as she was hardly trying to spare her husband's feelings. Kao thumbed his nose, chest rising and falling rapidly, and yet still found breath for one more snub.

"Sure, act like you didn't enjoy it, bro..."

Kao smirked cockily, one eyebrow raised, although he stayed buried inside Ropes as he slowly recovered. Tail flicking idly back and forth, the dragon yawned lazily, chest pressed lightly to the cougar's furred back. His balls twitched and churned, dribbling the last slick remnants of his orgasm into the feline's cunt before he, slowly, dragged his cock back and out. Her pussy gaped in its wake, stretched lewdly as she groaned and arched her back, tail curling up as if to point towards her shoulder blades.

So full... The demoness inside her languished and purred, curled up into a little, sated ball for what may have been the very first time in her admittedly lustful lift. Tail flicking curiously back and forth in the depths of Ropes' soul, the cougar slumped happily to the carpet and rolled onto her back, ignorant to the fact, at least for a moment, that her lover had left her.

No, Kao had had his eyes opened to a little more kink than he'd been used to and one particular one was not going to bypass his attention when he had the opportunity to indulge.

Standing before Fyr, Kao boldly blocked his entire view of the television set - one that they really needed to update, at some point, to a flat screen mounted on the wall - and thrust his hips out just enough to draw attention to his shaft. Gleaming with a delectable mixture of his semen and Ropes' juices, it glistened temptingly and would have drawn in a more submissive fur instantly, although Fyr, admittedly, was still rather coming to terms to his new position in the household and their relationship.

Clenching his jaw, he turned pointedly away. The fact, however, that the bulge in his jeans did not diminish a single bit told a truer tail that his mental refusal, at least at first. He was, after all, a drake who was easily persuaded and Kao was oh so very good at getting his older brother to do just what he wanted.

"Why don't you clean off my cock then, bro, so I can go again?" He said, waving his half-hard shaft before Fyr's muzzle. "You might still be able to taste her..."

Fyr reeled back and scowled darkly, though could not quite seem to be able to avert his eyes.

"Dude! That's fucking gross!"

Kao smirked.

"Sure, you say... It wasn't gross when you were taking my cock up your ass now, was it?"

The red dragon rose, leaping to his hind paws in the greatest fit of anger that Ropes had seen him in for years. The drake snarled, although it was a shy comparison to Kao's snarl, and flared out his wings, attempting to make himself seem larger and more intimidating than he actually was. Kao, however, still stood taller than his younger brother and took no qualms in lashing a paw out and curling it painfully around Fyr's neck.

The older dragon crumpled to his knees at the very moment that Kao dug his fingers in, whimpering as he tried to squirm away from the pain. But Kao was not about to cause his older brother harm when he had him just where he wanted him and grinned as he offered his cock again to the dragon with his muzzle in a far better position, coincidentally, for cock sucking.

"Wanna think again, bro?"

Fyr licked his lips and whined, though did not try to physically resist Kao even as his eyes slid plaintively to Ropes. The cougar merely laughed softly and shook her head at him, eyes flashing as her whiskers quivered wantonly.

"Come on, honey," she crooned. "Don't you want to taste me again? You won't even have to move your head... Just let him hold you in place and he'll fuck your maw like it's my cunt."

Fyr shuddered. The dragon had done that once before - had his muzzle fucked by Kao like it was Ropes' pussy, that was. And it was true that he'd hardly had to move at all, just allowing the dragon to take his pleasure from him, a far more erotic thrill than the rough sex and multiple sessions every day that Ropes had tried to demand from him. He had more peace in the house too since Ropes had taken up with his brother, not that he would ever admit that out loud to anyone.

It was a strange kind of arrangement and one that was not, as yet, set in stone in any way.

Slowly, he opened his maw as Ropes clicked her tongue encouragingly against the roof of her mouth, tail lashing back and forth as she enjoyed the show.

"That's it," she murmured, nodding just the once. "Nice and wide now... He'll slide right in for you, dear."

And, although Fyr was about to do more work than he'd bargained for, he opened his mouth willingly and took his brother's cock deep into the back of his maw. Groaning around the thick length, he kept his paws resolutely on his thighs as if he wanted to ensure that he didn't inadvertently give his brother a little too much pleasure, unwilling to show himself to be a willing participant even if he very much was.

Ropes inhaled deeply. His conflict and emotional turmoil was almost palatable on the air, as thick and heady as the scent of sex itself. And she hungered for it, almost as much as she was desperate for his lust and arousal. It was all she needed, what her demonic self needed to keep going, to live and feed and languish. Oh, yes, she could languish in his internal conflict for hours on end, sustaining herself to the point where her eyes were brighter and tentacles raised, a demoness flush with feeding and absolutely unstoppable.

For a well-fed demon was a powerful demon. And it was Fyr's mistake for forgetting that. He would only have her better and better the more he fed her, after all, and may have had more from her.

It took Kao's shaft no time at all to harden fully again within the wet confines of his brother's maw and the drake groaned, pumping his hips slowly as he thrust right up to the back of the willing muzzle beneath him. Although Fyr squirmed and moaned as if in complaint, he did not once try to pull away, claws digging into his scales through the protection of his jeans even as his bulge grew. Ropes licked her lips, avidly fixating her attention on that bulge, what had drawn her in to her partner and lover in the very first instance. Some would have, perhaps, said it said that the first thing she noticed about another fur was their sexual assets but there was little a demon could do about that - it was simply in their nature, whether they were male or female, higher order or lower order. And that bulge... Oh...

Groaning softly, she remembered just how her tongue had rasped over it in the back alley of the diner, a place where they'd only just begun selling alcoholic beverages. Like most males frequenting such an establishment, out in the sticks of the countryside, Fyr was easily persuaded to have one beer and then another and then another, happily and pleasantly buzzed as the diner took on a fuzzy quality. The television mounted to the wall was playing an ice hockey game and, although he'd first made fun of it as more of a Canadian sport, she'd giggled as to how swiftly he was drawn in, picking his team, and that was that: the dragon was hooked.

Ropes shook her head slowly, a tinge of sadness darkening the corners of her eyes. She'd always have fond memories of the diner and the place where she'd met her dragon, although it must have been fate in another world that they'd ended up living in the same city, if not the same suburb back then. She'd remember just how his cock felt in her muzzle for the very first time and just how willing to please the drake was when there was just a little bit of an element of urgency to their hasty liaison.

Yes. It would be one that would stay in her mind forever. Draggie's Diner would always be fixed into her memory in a very pleasant manner, it had to be said.

But she had more good memories to add to that one, like the first time she saw his muzzle engulf Kao's cock like a seasoned cock-sucker. The cougar purred warmly, tail flicking, as her husband closed his eyes. Did he think that, if he closed his eyes, he would appear as if he was less into it? Could he think about something else and imagine he was somewhere else? But the drake pressed his lips around the cut length and groaned lustfully, his desire evident even if he would not actually put it into words.

He was cute like that.

Ropes licked her lips sensually as her husband allowed his brother to thrust into his muzzle, tongue even lapping and slurping around the base as he thrust in deep. Kao didn't seem to pay the drake any mind bar than to hold on to his ear-frills, allowing him a little more leverage to thrust and grind and pump. For all he was concerned with was his pleasure and his pleasure alone, a growl rumbling up coarsely from the pit of the dragon's belly as he used Ropes' husband right in front of her.

And he got more out of Fyr than Ropes ever had - but perhaps that was because Ropes wanted an active participant in the bedroom. As entertaining as it had been, that night, to tie up her husband, she wasn't one who wanted to be doing all of the work all of the time; it simply wasn't fun that way and, of course, did not sate her demonic self's requirement to feed if a partner was not truly 'into' it. No, Fyr was passive and would be handled as he pleased once true control was taken but the desire to work hard for an orgasm was far more Kao's ballpark than it had ever been hers.

Maybe because males had always been expected to do most of the work? Ropes mused to herself as she slipped onto her side, the curves of her body drawing Kao's eye even as he pumped Fyr's maw full, cock sliding thickly and wetly over the drake's skinnier tongue.

"Mmm..." He murmured softly, eyes alight with a passion that would not be restrained. "You're trying to show off for me, aren't you?"

Ropes purred throatily and blew him a kiss.

"What gave it away, darling? I know you're just getting warmed up for me. And, if you're giving me a show, I may as well give you one too!"

The demoness lifted a leg, tucking a tentacle up to her sex and slowly, so very slowly, coaxed it into her pussy. Although the appendage was dry it did not take much lubrication from the messy creampie of her sex to ease it in and Ropes moaned loudly, even drawing Fyr's attention as the dragon's eyes snapped open sharply.

Fyr groaned around Kao's cock and the blue drake's eyes narrowed quickly, claws digging into his frills.

"If you wanted to pay her attention, maybe you should have done so before. Concentrate on sucking, if you want something to occupy yourself with!"

And, whimpering, Fyr was forced to do just that, his brother holding his head firmly in place as he was used as nothing more than a living fleshlight, something to tease a cock to full readiness. Kao hissed and snarled luxuriously, relishing in the control - something that he and no one else would truly have over Ropes, not with her demonic nature flickering evermore below the surface. No, she was a force that could never be truly contained, as much as she liked it rough and liked it hard. There was a big difference between liking that and being truly submissive, of course.

And it was a simple, lustful pleasure to watch her husband being forced to pleasure his brother too. Ropes' tentacles lustfully crept between her thighs to join the first, teasing around the lips of her pussy as they brushed her clit, begging entrance. Slender enough to fit a little more, she murmured as a second squeezed into her pussy, stretching it pleasantly as her juices slickened its way.

"Oh, so naughty..."

It was a wicked purr intended for only her own ears and the cougar arched into it regardless, yowling as she pounded herself as if she'd not been fucked in weeks, if not months. A demon's lust knew no end and her eerily glowing eyes remained firmly fixed on Kao and her husband as Kao arched and thrust, ramming deeply into his brother's maw as he too sought that lick of domination and relax.

"Such...a slut," he grunted, forcing the words out thickly as he ground into Fyr's maw as deeply as he possibly could. "You wouldn't be in this position now if you only fucked your wife properly."

Ropes moaned loudly, drowning out any sound that Fyr may or may not have made.

"Maybe you should show him how it's done again, dear..."

The drake smirked even as Fyr's eyes snapped open, wide and anxious.

"Maybe that's a good idea... Do you think you'll ever go back to fucking him properly?"

Ropes snorted and shook her head; that one didn't even warrant a mere passing moment of thought to answer in her own mind.

"No... Why would I when I have your dick? You'll just have to make sure you're around more for me."

Fyr grunted and groaned, wings shuffling as if he was going to pull away, but Kao was too quick for him, pinching his ear-frills in time to keep him in place, right where he was supposed to me. And perhaps the dragon should have fought more than he actually did but even that small touch alone, the brief flicker of pain to remind him of where he was and what he was supposed to be doing, was enough to get him moaning again, letting his maw hang a little slacker to be pounded and fucked just as Kao pleased.

But the younger dragon had hardly any intention of getting off inside Fyr's maw when he had a far sweeter proposition just barely beyond his paws. Ropes slipped from the room and returned quickly with a bottle of lubricant in her paw - how lucky that she'd gotten in a good supply of it before! She'd thought she'd be able to tempt her husband into anal play on her, riding his shaft in a tighter hole, but he hadn't been interested in the slightest, instead, as always, choosing to indulge his own kind of pleasure in work and relaxation that didn't involve her.

Against herself, the cougar hissed, tentacles wavering around her head, two slick with her juices. The dragon had brought it on himself - had he not? He hadn't looked after her and, really, it would have been the same story where he was a she and she was a he, the genders not coming into play at all in the realm of their relationships. Fyr was lucky she'd shacked up with his brother instead of ditching him entirely!

Yet, as always, the anger was swift to fade, frustration melting into love for the dragon who slithered his tongue out softly against the length of his brother's cock. Oh, he got into it, as much as he protested, his fight subdued in lust as he allowed himself to be used. The dragon was lazy to a fault but it was certainly one thing that she could count on him for above all else: that he would allow things to happen when he felt out of control.

And he'd love it too.

"Here you go..."

Ropes smirked as she passed the lube to Kao, one eyebrow raised. The drake, however, barely seemed to acknowledge her presence as he took it from her, intent only on thrusting deep into Fyr's maw.

"That's it," he hissed darkly. "Wrap your tongue around it... Almost as good as having a dragoness!"

Startled, Ropes took a step back and could not resist the urge to peer down as if her husband had become something of a curiosity but it was indeed true - he was curling his tongue around his brother's cock as if it was a fine treat. Ropes licked her lips. It was more than he'd ever done for her in the bedroom and she wondered if, maybe, just maybe, the drake could be persuaded to do just a little bit more now that they had hit on the right notes for him...

The possibility of something better would always hold a distinct allure, it had to be said.

But Kao had something else in mind for the immediate moments, thrusting Fyr back and off his shaft, dripping and glisteningly temptingly with saliva, as the dragon gasped. The cougar smirked and arched her back, tail lifted even though her buttocks were turned from him: the invitation, however, was very clearly still there.

"Your muzzle is real nice and all, bro, but I've got a real lady here who needs a fuck."

Fyr shuddered but Kao was already shifting, moving to Ropes with a predatory gleam in his eye that she met with her own. The cougar hissed lustfully, tentacles writhing and raised an eyebrow.

"Not even going to use the lube on him, darling?"

The feline cocked her head, whiskers quivering, but all Kao did was pull her into a deep kiss, lips parted as she delved her tongue into her muzzle. They battled playfully between their lips, for once neither of them seeking the dominant edge for they were both dominant in the moment over Ropes' poor husband and his brother. There was nothing that Fyr could do, of course, to regain his control and, in all honesty, the dragon wouldn't have wanted the responsibility of it either.

He was better on his knees.

"No..." Kao breathed, breaking the kiss slowly as if he was loathe to do so. "I have plans for him. But don't you deserve the grand finale of the show first of all?"

Ropes' tentacles quivered, standing to attention, and Kao stepped back and away, letting her look down the length of his body, naked and carved with muscle. Letting out a low mrowl of approval, she bobbed a tentacle and waved him off, allowing her sweet partner to give her the show that, truly, she wanted to see.

After all, what better way could there be to feed a demon's lust? The cougar caught her breath as Kao stepped over Fyr, shoving the drake's chest down onto the seat of the sofa.

"Didn't even get your jeans off?" Kao clucked his tongue disapprovingly against the roof of his mouth, affecting a disappointed manner. "It's as if you don't know what's going to happen."

Oh, but Fyr knew. The dragon knew all too well what Kao was planning as his jeans and shirt were removed from his body, the underwear remaining the only thing that set him apart from his brother, bar his position on his knees. No, there was no power or control in his form as he whimpered and allowed himself to be manhandled into position, his cock drooling pre-cum thickly into his underpants until they too were ripped from him. That modicum of privacy was not to be allowed as Kao forced Fyr's chest down onto the sofa cushions, snout thrust into the many throw pillows that Ropes had added, partly because, well, she knew he didn't like them. It was funny to see him wriggle and try to get comfortable, especially with his wings, but she was sure she'd tire of the little joke at some point too.

Maybe. For the moment, one cushion did a perfect job of propping up his chest to the right height, the dragon scrabbling to get his hind paws beneath him as he gasped, eyes wide and bulging.

"Ropes!"

But calling her name wasn't going to delay or prevent his fate, even though the dragon, truly, had the keys to stop proceedings at any time. No, it was still quite clear how his cock throbbed, pulsing with need as Kao grinned and slid two fingers into his anal passage, gently yet firmly lubing him up.

"Quiet," he advised. "She won't want that kind of noise off you. Haven't you learned what the lady likes yet?"

Fyr groaned and shook his head, although whether that was in response to Kao or his own predicament, only he could know. The dragon's breath quickened as his brother's fingers curled up, clearly nudging his prostrate, judging by his sharp intake of breath. Kao smirked.

"Is that a sensitive spot? It is fun... All the better to keep you in line... Show you off to your wife..."

And Ropes lounged back, tentacles wrapped around her own thighs to keep them spread as she propped herself up on a cushion too, jaws hanging open lustfully.

"Yessss," she hissed, struggling not to tip forward as she teased her pussy with the barest touch of a tentacle. "Take him... Make him feel you, lover. I want to see just how hard you can pound him when he's sober!"

The dragon gasped but Kao was already crouching behind him, cock in one paw as he shoved his brother's tail up and out of the way crudely with the back of his arm. The red dragon struggled then, but only lightly, and allow more than enough time for Kao to scoot up into position, cock in one paw as he lined up.

"This is how a real drake fucks..."

And then he rammed forward, his aim true and dire as he speared deep into his brother's well-lubricated tail hole, Fyr's tail juddering up straight as if he'd abruptly received an electric shock. The drake sucked in a breath that he didn't quite seem able to let out and grunted heavily as Kao bore down, a paw between his brother's shoulder blades ensuring, quite firmly, that he was held right where he was supposed to be.

"Fucking tight," Kao grunted. "It's like you tighten up just for me..."

Whether he did or not was something in Fyr's mind and Fyr's mind alone, however, as the drake groaned deep in the back of his throat, digging his claws into the sofa cushion as he arched back. He wasn't trying to push into his brother's thrusts but the unwitting motion had Kao grunting like a feral drake and driving in harder, grabbing his brother's shoulder as he held him in place.

And Ropes drank it all in, letting out a long sigh that was far, far from one of tiredness. No, she lusted for the scene before her and yowled contentedly, tail lashing, as her lover pounded her husband for all he was worth. It was strange to see Fyr so willingly submissive but she had always been one to want a more active submissive partner and, well, Fyr just wasn't like that. He was more the type to lay there and take it and that was okay too, with the right dragon fucking his tail hole.

Kao was the right dragon. Every inch of him tightened gloriously, muscles working to do what the dragon did best as he snarled, lips pulling lightly back from his teeth. Every ridge on his shaft ground into Fyr's tail hole, the drake demanding he open up for him.

"This is how you should be fucking your wife," he snarled, driving right up to the hilt and grinding his hips into his brother's buttocks. "If you'd fucked her right, to begin with, you wouldn't be beneath me now..."

Fyr whimpered but made no other sound as Ropes giggled and clapped her paws wickedly together.

"Oh, darling, you protest... Would your cock be so hard if you didn't actually like this?"

For the drake's cock bobbed long and hard below his stomach, jutting out lewdly from his crotch, even though it had only been given the bare modicum of attention. Pre-cum beaded at the tip but he was nowhere near as virile as Kao and it did not drip, although the bead bobbed and threatened to drop, thick and heady. Ropes licked her lips. She had to.

And, in a flash, she was wrapping her body softly around her husband's scales. He groaned and flinched into her touch but she wasn't truly there for him, muzzle agape for that delicious drop of pre-cum. She swept her tongue over the tip with a low purr, taking the tip of his cock into her mouth just for a better taste. But, as his musk flooded her mouth, she simply couldn't resist, and delved down all the way, taking his cock deep into the back of her throat, pale eyes flashing.

"Oh, always have to be involved, don't you, darling..."

She barely acknowledged Kao's tease with a flick of her tail, arching her back as she raised her hips for his attention. And, true to form, he could not help but squeeze her buttocks with a free paw, caught up and dividing his attention between both husband and wife. Bobbing her muzzle on her husband's cock, she delighted in the sensation of having him in her mouth once again and mewled hungrily, tongue circling his glands with the raspy, pleasantly damp surface. No one would have ever said her tongue was particularly slick, not like that of some other species, but it provided a partner with more than enough sensation to tease them to the edge and beyond. It was certainly one of the benefits of being a feline - and a sexy one at that.

She sucked him deep, careful to keep her teeth away from his sensitive shaft, although, really, the pain should have only drawn him to ever-greater heights of need. But the taste of him, the scent of dragon sweat flooding her nostrils, was all she needed to completely and utterly lose herself in the moment. Ropes drove a tentacle into her sex - there was no possible way she could go without such divine stimulation when her lusts were so roused - but Kao's fingers joined it before she could cram in a second, stretching her out in a much better way that her tentacles would.

The demoness tried to loll her tongue out but only succeeded in pressing it to the underside of Fyr's cock, her husband rocking into her mouth as he was fucked and guided by Kao's thrusts. Slick pre-cum drooled directly onto her tongue and the cougar growled wantonly as she eagerly swallowed every last drop, tongue lashing his cock for more - always more. That was why Fyr had never kept up with her and, in all honesty, eventually given up, for their sex life had not always been so dry. No, things had been good before, even if one could never change the nature of a cougar.

"Unnnfff... Take it!"

Kao's grunt drew her back to reality, though her reminiscing was hardly the mental space she wanted to be in at that moment in time. The drake growled viciously as he pounded Fyr's tail hole, ramming in as he drew the drake's hips up, leaving his chest pressed down into the cushions and tail lifted wickedly hind, forced to stand properly while his torso hung slack. Fyr moaned and dragged a cushion into his chest but Ropes hardly noticed as she teased his shaft more luxuriously, taking her time a little more even as the demon inside her begged her to spill his seed, to relish in his cum.

No, she knew that would come soon and she had no reason in which to rush when she had her pleasure to indulge.

"Please..." Fyr's eyes took on a glassy tint, a muscle jumping in the corner of the dragon's mouth as his tail hole clenched around the thick length. "Please..."

"What's that?"

Kao cupped a paw to his ear as if he was pretending to listen, although the gleam in his eye told a different story entirely, shoving another digit into Ropes' stretched pussy, the tentacle wriggling against his palm, the dragon laughed lowly, though there was no amusement in the sound, only a dark iota of control.

Fyr did not answer, a gasp forced from his lips with every thrust, jaws hanging open as his tongue dangled through a gap in his teeth.

"No? Nothing to say?" Kao goaded him, hips working to pound him full of dragon-cock. "Is that because you're finally getting the proper fucking - actually able to feel it this time - that you needed all along?"

But Fyr could not answer, hanging his head as he howled and whimpered, hips working, bucking and twisting as if he didn't quite know what to do with the overdose of stimulation. Of course, the dragon husband was the first to reach orgasm, never having had much stamina to speak of, and Ropes growled warmly around his cock as Kao's thrusting hips forced her husband to deliver a load of cum into the back of her maw. It was not as thick or heavy as Kao's but she was sure she could work him up to something better still and she lovingly lapped it off her muzzle with a purr of pleasure, relishing in gulping down everything she could before it trickled out the strained corners of her lips.

His cock, however, had barely softened within her mouth when the dragon behind him snarled, hammering in with short, sharp thrusts.

"So tight!" He repeated, words hissed through a clenched jaw. "You're going to make me..."

And Fyr's tensing tail hole did the trick, forcing the already horny brother over the edge with a roar of ecstasy. His wings snapped out to either side of his body as he unleashed his lust, semen spilling into his brother's backside as he rammed in every last inch of his cock with uncaring need. Kao's chest heaved for breath as he leaned over him, forgetting Ropes for a second as he drew his paw back.

But the scene before her was enough for the cougar, the taste of her husband's cum still thick in her muzzle. She shrieked as she hit her high, rocking and twisting her hips as she squeezed in a second and third tentacle, all to heighten her pleasure to an ever-greater height. Her demonic self languished and fed, diving on the fresh source of sustenance with wild abandon as her body was hurled to the winds of pleasure and change, need coursing through her even as the first waves were sated.

She would never, ever be truly sated. She knew that. Luckily, she had Kao there to take care of that, at least to some extent, his fingers coaxing her tentacles from her sex with a gentle, rippling massage. His cock too was still hard as he withdrew it from his brother's tail hole, the strained anal ring gaping lewdly in its absence as Fyr groaned and slumped over the sofa, every last bit of energy sapped from his body. Maybe he'd taken something or maybe he was just that good, so willing to please her and fuck her, but Ropes hardly cared either way, as long as she had him, his need and stamina incomparable when it came to her husband.

Their lips met and Ropes groaned into his mouth as she wrapped her tentacles around him, drawing him up against her as her body rang through with the last thrums and tremors of orgasm. There would be no sweet afterglow for her, only further escapades, and she relished the notion of going again and again until, at least, even a demon required the cool embrace of dreamland.

Kao could well have been her dreamland, for she had eyes solely for him and not her husband as he took her tightly in his arms, need evident in the jut of his hard cock and contracted muscles. Each one stood out in stark definition and she cooed warmly as she ran her paws over them, simply enjoying the sensation beneath her palms and fingers. The drake definitely worked out and worked out hard too. Maybe, if she was lucky she'd get to see him all hot and sweaty with a good pump on one day...

The floor rose up to meet her as he took control of the situation - and she loved letting him do just as he wanted, at least right then.

"You're such a stud," Ropes moaned as he lay her back on the floor, his still dripping cock bearing down on her pussy as if a target had been set. "Fuck me like he can't, like he won't..."

Twisting and moaning, she arched her back, wrapping her legs around his waist to draw him into her as the drake, oh so easily, found her cock with the lightly tapered head of his cock. He drove in with a single thrust as if he'd been fucking her for years. And, in all honesty, he'd fucked her enough to know the cougar's body so well that he could slip into her like the embrace of an old lover. Even if everything with Ropes was fresh and new and exciting and truly tinted with that so very exotic edge of having her husband watching, cock spent and tail hole oozing his brother's cum.

Yes... That was a very bit exotic edge indeed.

And so Ropes yowled and clawed at Kao for more and more until he truly rammed into her and fucked her as she craved to be fucked, hard and rough and fast, skin prickling with heat. The cougar's eyes rolled back into her head - not that anyone could tell, with the demonic glow of them - and the demon inside her lavished attention on the sexual energy thrumming around them, gorging until she was fat and full and yet still somehow lustful. For there was nothing that could completely and utterly sate a demon, although Kao seemed to be going an awful long way towards doing that for Ropes.

Fyr blinked and perched hesitantly on the edge of the sofa, waiting for them to finish as if he was suddenly a far more obedient drake than previous. That was something, however, that Ropes could explore at a later time, the dragon twitching in towards them as she howled through her orgasm, hips grinding and bucking into her lover until he too collapsed into ecstasy. And there was plenty more pleasure where that came from with the two of them, all with her husband watching and waiting on them as he always should have been serving her, devoted to her and her alone.

Yes... Ropes could get used to the Fyr she'd rediscovered. She could very quickly get used to him and trailed a tentacle lovingly, protectively, across his cheek as he blushed and murmured, turning his nose into her touch. His devotion and love could not be questioned even if his stamina was at least somewhat lacking for her. And what a good husband he was to her to allow Kao, his very own brother, to deliver every last bit of the pleasure she needed and more.

It was a long afternoon that stretched into the evening and the night but it was one that Ropes finished with a purr, the taste of cum on her lips and drooling viscously from her pleasantly sore pussy. There was nothing she would not enjoy from a drake such as Kao.

And she was only eager to explore more.