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Korbus grumbled and groaned, his massive balls now dragged across the ground as he straddled his package and adjusted to walk with an awkward gait.

It had been a week and the search for the Crone had been fruitless. The smug witch had even goaded him on, leading him on wild goose chases and seemingly testing him with meaningless puzzles amidst the woods that he would instead blow away. He paid it no mind, he was not here for her games. He was here for what he was owed and demanded for her to reveal herself.

But how could he hunt down a hag who could effortlessly vanish into the woods? Her cackling laughter haunted any respite and his staggering lust left him abusing his cock constantly, pumping his towering shaft in a desperate need to release as he drenched the greenery in his musky excretions, perspiration and excess of arousal.

By the time he had accepted this 'minor' defeat he had spent the final 2 days masturbating furiously. He had become unable to think of anything but coating the woods in a flood of his increasingly dense essence until the soil itself was impregnated with his seed.

He needed females to help him release. Riding, licking, he didn't care. The animals he had captured and smothered with his overpowering sex had managed to keep him sane for the first few days, but they had rapidly lost their potency even as he left then drooling in mindless exhaustion and orgasm.

He needed the assistance of his females, dragon females. And they would comply.

The last thought earned a light bitter snarl, the memory of their resistance and his shame was still fresh, they had no right to refuse their alpha! And now he trudged back towards the clan after his short 'self-imposed' exile.

He flew periodically, his maleness so large that walking had grown too cumbersome for anything but short distances. And yet flight itself was growing difficult as well. His wings beat fiercely with his incredible musculature, working overtime to maintain flight with the additional baggage as he beat currents of air downward with the force of a hurricane.

He landed with the great beat of his wings into the females clearing as the sun began to rise into a gentle early dawn.

He was a mess before them, exhausted and fatigued, hardly able to sleep the entire week with his dreams plagued by arousal that never left him. He had been unable to adequately groom himself, awkwardly dragging himself about on his quest for the Crone. The turf he walked was consistently disheveled in a trail by his engorged testicles.

Altair was there, resting among the girls, talking and laughing as though he were one of them. Korbus failed to see the adoration in their eyes, the body language of lust, love and submission they all showed towards his younger brother and had never towards him.

They all paused to turn to him as Korbus entered the clearing, his breath heavy, gouts of steam escaping his maw in the cooler air.

But Altair himself had not been idle. He had long earned the clans respect, caring for more than himself. He was attentive to what others needed, he had formed bonds with most of the males. And with a full week with the girls? Any doubts had left them as well.

Altair was not the mountainous brute of his brother, but he was cunning and perceptive. Traits that had only shown themselves more fiercely once he was free from the umbrella of his overbearing sibling.

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"Your Alpha needs your assistance, Whores" Korbus snarled deeply. "First tend to me then we're finding that hag and putting a stop to this".

The group looked onward, silent as dozens of eyes appraised the filthy and ragged beast that had once been their alpha.

"Eww" came one girls cry followed by countless others of disgust. "By the ancestors, look at it!", "Oh gods, the smell..." came others. They began to laugh, to tease as they gawked at Korbus's engorged maleness in a chorus of jeers and snickers.

"You dare!" he roared, his great paw slamming the ground as the earth under caved from the force. "I am your Alpha! YOU-" he bellowed before Altair interrupted him. "FORMER Alpha" he growled, standing firm as he shot Korbus a glare.

He stepped towards Korbus through the girls who gently gripped and caressed him, begging him to return to the group to cuddle, mate and romance.

"So you finally took your chance, Whelp" Korbus chuckled and glared. "You have no right to that title. Step aside or I will assert my right in the old ways" he growled deeply.

"The girls don't want you, Korbus, no one does. I am the Alpha now" Altair stated proudly, stepping forward absent of fear or submission. "All you ever did was fuck and dump them like toys or bark your orders without lending your ear. You failed to satisfy your females and keep them loyal. You FAILED your duty as Alpha" he shot back as Korbus bore his fangs.

"You have some nerve" the sapphire dragon glowered, looking to HIS females once more.

"Enough of this nonsense. Choose your Alpha and service me this instant!" he roared.

The girls stood, walking to Altair's side, nuzzling him affectionately, a few licking behind him, stimulating his length as he churred with pleasure and returned the affection to the waiting snouts of his giggling harem.

"They choose me, Korbus. Stand down" Altair spoke with no shortage of satisfaction.

The frustration and rage seemed to boil within the elder dragon, the stress of the last week, the desperate need for relief after so long and now THIS!?

Altair gestured to the girls to stand back and they obeyed. The look in his silbing's eyes bordered on crazed. Korbus's claws soon came down where Altair once stood, raking the earth and stone like paper.

It was a challenge for the position of Alpha. Normally the girls would decide these days. But the old ways still held firm that combat could decide the Alpha. Might above democracy.

However, the loser was forced to bend to any and all whims of the victor or leave the clan. There was often much less shame in simply allowing the girls to choose.

The battle was quick, Korbus tore apart the earth where he could reach, even now demonstrating his monstrous strength in his weakened state as boulders were reduced to pebbles where he struck. But he could nary match Altair's incredible agility and speed.

The brass dragon effortlessly ducked and weaved, a step ahead of his brother with every move as he put on a show and goaded Korbus into increasing frustration.

His swollen and unnatural junk made quick movement and maneuverability impossible. Altair landed on his back mockingly, letting Korbus try to shake him off as Altair gripped his wings and mockingly thrust in the air as if he were riding a female. Korbus thrashed and cursed even as Altair barked how easily he could snap the joints and rip through the leathery weave leaving him helpless.

Korbus beat his great wings, shouting in frustration as Altair laughed and wove through the air, circling his helpless elder brother and goading him to lunge and snap with his great maw.

Altair slid past the bite, gripping Korbus's Tail and hefting it as his own teasingly prodded his brothers virgin hole. There were no words, only their actions as Altair seemed to enjoy himself, caressing and pushing Korbus's frustrations to new heights as the great sapphire beasts actions grew more clumsy and frantic.

Finally Altair gripped Korbus behind the neck, seizing a horn as his claws sunk into his brother's nape. A small plate of scale just under the head covered a dragons most vulnerable (normally) portion of their body.

The plate protected where the head and neck joined, deliberately loose to allow a free range of movement, but if peeled back exposed leathery hide and the boney protrusion of the spine.

Korbus tensed, a light pressure on the skin as he turned his head and glared before spotting his younger brothers throbbing shaft dripping over him. Altair's claws danced around the vertebrae, able to end him right now. Not that Altair would ever consider such an act.

"You've lost, Korbus. I could have ended you well before this and you know it" Altair ordered sternly, an excitement and adrenaline coursing through his system as he admired his siblings rippling muscled form through their mock fight.

The girls cheered, dozens of witnesses and the pressure on his spine.

It was more of a game to Altair than a challenge...

It hurt, something seemed to crack or shatter in Korbus as he nearly grit his fangs to snapping. He surrendered. Lowering his head to the ground as awkwardly as he could.

The shame hurt more than the sexual stress and strain ever did. But for once Korbus was humble.

He was exhausted. His body ached and balls had grown so corpulent and engorged he more or less sat on them.

~~~

"Just finish me then" he heaved with a resigned sigh as Altair leapt from his perch and stepped forward to face his brother.

A tender lick slid along Korbus's jowls, his brass sibling smiling tenderly as he licked once more and pulled away to rest his paw on his brother's snout.

"Come now, brother. I would never kill or banish you" Altair smiled. "I love you! Besides the last few weeks you had always been an incredible and attentive brother. Though not much of a lover" he chuckled.

His paw slid away as he turned to his side. "I've always loved you Korbus. In more ways than one~" he hissed huskily as he lifted his leg. His draconic pride bounced and drooled nearly fully erect for his brother's purview.

Altair himself was no slouch, well endowed for his size, his length had been nearly equal to his brother before the changes, a member that easily drummed against his chest at full arousal. Though lacking the absurd girth with a more reasonable thickness.

His shaft had a distinct tip, a tapered head flaring back into a frilled crown. Behind his glans the shaft gradually grew in thickness. Along the entire length a smooth set of symmetrical ribs and ridges continued to slowly expand in thickness and length, blossoming into frills near the base and kissing a prominent knot.

Altair passed Korbus a lecherous look, licking his maw as he flexed his shaft, letting it spit a few ropes of his rich musky pre smelling of ozone and salt to season the soil.

"Turn and roll over, Korbus. For your Alpha" he thrummed excitedly, even nosing his brother and aiding him as Korbus whimpered with nervous shame and reluctantly obeyed knowing what awaited him.

He soon landed squarely on his back with a loud thump, his maleness perfectly displayed to Altair and the girls as they giggled and teased as his towering girth glistening in the setting sun. The weight alone kept him firmly planted now, awkwardly stuck on his back without someone's assistance in his weakened and aroused state.

He had become truly grotesque. A cock that was nearly as long as himself, the girth spreading his four limbs wide while constantly pressing against his face with the messy flare kissing his chin and smearing his shame.

His enormous cock was covered in grime, each spur had only thickened and grown outward, now easily 6-inches long, a small crown of barbs just under the tip of each, leaking a rank lubricating oil to keep his shaft slick and moist.

The throbbing veins of his maleness now webbed and covered the entirely of his package. From balls to tip his skin seemed to rhythmically pulse and ripple with the beat of his heart as though it had a sickening life of its own. The length pulsated and lightly steamed under dirt, cum, and sweat that dried and clung to his ruby cock flesh. The mass shifting the fluids and filth to grind against the dozens of swollen spurs that spread his need and acrid musk.

The head of his cock had suffered no different a fate, thick trails of muddy and dried cum covered the proud flare. The urethra, swollen and gaping, drooled a slow oozing a constant stream of steaming slimey pre that collected and slid down his package to coat his churning testicles in layers of pungent lust.

Where once two nubs had sat at opposite sides of his cock's crown, now uneven freakish nubs surrounded the entirety. A ring of long rubbery nubs bobbed and wriggled unnaturally, giving Korbus's pride a jagged and asymmetrical look of a toothy grub.

Under the grand flare hundreds of tiny warts and bumps had formed, each throbbing as they drooled that same musky oil and sweat to drip and run down his bestial length or merge with the fat rippling spurs spreading the reek of his filthy mutant dick.

And lastly, the knot and balls. The knot was enormous, an immense bulb covered in countless spurs, each dotted with thick fleshy barbs at least an inch in length and thickness. A truly intimidating sight, his bulb of muscle had become a maze of fleshy nubs and throbbing veins that reached their end at his stretched and swollen sheathe.

The size of Korbus's new scrotum served as testament to his incredible strength. Each pulsing orb matched the girth of his shaft, churning and condensing gallons upon gallons of his hyper-virile semen as even now his back legs and rear were obscured by the tremendous throbbing sack. So large and perverse with it's girth and veiny texture that pulsed even under his heavy scales, that even as Altair assessed his new prize the thought of using his brothers sack as a nest was playfully tempting.

"My my, what a tool you've developed, Korbus" Altair chimed with delight, his tail gliding gently over his brothers nearly numb cock flesh. "Girls, come over and let him know how you feel about it~" he grinned as Korbus raised his head to watch with a sudden spark of hope.

Tyrah and the others eagerly stepped forward, gawking at the spectacle of their disgraced former alpha. Her tail cracked against his turgid spire like a whip, hardly a sting registering to the sapphire beast as he let out a grunt and pleasured moan for any stimulus.

"What a disgusting thing you have. You honestly wanted my girls to touch THIS!" she grinned, striking again as Korbus let out another meager groan of pleasure.

"Gods, it stinks. You smell like a filthy swamp bull in rut" another mocked.

"It looks like a goutweed! Look at all those nasty bumps!", "Is it infected or something, eugh. Why would any girl want to touch that?"

"Rank!", "filthy!", "disgusting!", "Pathetic!", "what a creep", "I didn't like this thing even before it became so gross!" the mockery poured from them. Each girl voiced to him how ineffective he had been as an alpha, how no girl would ever want his disgusting pulsing tool again as they whipped and struck his slimy shaft leaving the flesh pronounced and reddened. With every crack and slap they promised he would never find release or romance with any of them ever again.

Yet he was so addled with lust, a light whine escaped his throat, begging for that abuse that helped him feel something. The words struck deep, but his desperation had grown too great for it to matter. Any caress of his still-sensitive nuts forced him to groan, his orbs to bounce and churn while his cock had become a nearly worthless spire of freakish lust, a totem to depravity.

"Alright, dears. That's enough" Altair ordered, waving the girls to give room as he added "for now" letting them back off as he stepped forward with an eager smirk.

A long thick tongue pressed to Korbus's engorged nuts, eagerly licking up the mixture of grimy cum and sweat. It trailed upwards, earning a heaving moan from the great dragon as it dove into his swollen sheathe and tasted the fermenting fluids trapped inside.

Ngh, auugh...fuck <3" Korbus groaned, the attention alone was pushing him to a new peak before it graced his cock. He could feel them beginning to lick upward and suckle on each nasty spur as he dug his claws into the turf and gyrated his hips in bliss.

Whichever girl was giving him attention knew just how to make him roar. Whatever mercy and offered relief making him tremble and huff as he tried to get a view of her knowing she'd be his new favorite. Until Altair's paws rested on his massive orbs, his little brothers cock grinding against his greasy sack and spitting cum into the mess as his muzzle slid under his flare eagerly lapping at the neglected flesh.

His young brother was scooping up the filth, collecting it on his tongue and savouring each mouthful. He was burying his snout into the spongy flesh and huffing the raw stink of his brothers enhanced musk to stain his nostrils and linger on the back of his tongue. Altair blew cool air over the clean and exposed flesh to make it tingle and throb while continuing his worship to Korbus's mix of distress and relief through groans of much needed relief.

He wached Altair climb upward, standing with his hind paws on his massive sack, his claws rubbing the flesh to make Korbus tremble as Altair hugged the shaft and rolled his tongue along the entire rim of the flare while passing him a lustful glare.

"You have such an ugly and disgusting cock, Brother" he husked deeply, humping the air and adding his own arousal to his brother's layers of filth. "I love it~".

Korbus's legs shook, to have a male pleasuring him felt so wrong. But fuck did Altair know how to treat a cock, even his numb tubesteak was throbbing under the attention. No female had ever worshipped him like this, sucked on the flesh so tenderly or so readily sucked his musk as their claws danced along his flesh smearing his fluids into them.

"Holy fuck" Korbus groaned, leaning his head back as Altair continued to savor what he had been denied so long. His hips began to rock and hump, succumbing to his hopeless and intense rut as Altair molested his cock, grinding eagerly against it as he bathed every disgusting inch with his explorative tongue and inhaled the staggering reek of trapped cum and sweat until his eyes watered.

Altair relished his brother's submission, willfully giving him what he had so long desired. If anything his massive cock was a treat for him, all his repressed fantasies budding into this perverse tower of draconic maleness he could grind against and kiss like a lover.

Altair folded a finger, rolling his blunt claw along Korbus's freshly-cleaned flare as he slid one of the enormous flesh stalks from his maw and let it glisten with his saliva. His cock ached from the stimulation, tasting every nasty inch of his brother and sucking musk like a female in heat.

Every beat of Korbus's wings only blew more of his heavy scent into the clearing, forcing everyone to inhale the enhanced atmosphere of condensed pheromones and fermenting cum as Altair savored the first part of his grand victory.

"You understand I am in charge now, Brother?" Altair hummed lustfully and licked the lips of the swollen urethra in front of him. Korbus gave no answer, but a lustful nod and huff while thrusting into the air demanding continued service with a light whine.

"We will find the hag and put a halt to this curse" he offered, "But you are mine now~ And I plan to take advantage of that" he purred deeply, pressing his palm to Korbus's cock as the pressure forced a congealed glob of his dense seed to ooze out over it.

The lustful new Alpha took little time in collecting the seed, moving his paw downward as Korbus lifted his head to hear the slurp and watch Altair's fist pumping in and out of himself as he shuddered with delight. The elder brother shuddered with a conflicted excitement, watching Altair slickening his tunnel with his arousal before he lapped up the rest.

"Someone mentioned me?" came a familiar raspy voice. All turning to the edge of the glade where the Crone stood smirking triumphantly at how far Korbus had fallen.

The girls kneeled immediately, stepping back as they did so while Altair removed his paw from himself and stepped down to bow in respect.

"Lady of the woods...", he began before her boney hand raised to silence him.

"Enough, I know" she hummed bemused, "And I will make for you a deal, young alpha" she offered calmly.

"You appear to be humble, certainly moreso than your brother" she smiled, "You seek to end his curse, yes. But I have a counter-offer fit for the display we just witnessed~" as Altair cleared his throat with a light orange blush.

"I will not return him to normal, this is the price one pays for hubris" she smirked wagging a finger. "But I will halt the curse at no cost to you" she offered, "Unless the bold dragon thinks he can meet one final challenge. If so I may be convinced to reverse the effect".

"You are most gracious! But, what is this offer, dear lady?" Altair asked, raising his head while remaining respectfully prone.

"The lust for your sibling runs deep. I merely offer you the chance to fulfill your desires" she chimed, "You will enjoy him to your hearts content. If he is truly the male he claims to be, he need only endure your affection without giving you his seed".

"And...if he fails?" Altair asked, his tail flagging slightly with excitement at the Crones offer.

"Then the curse will be complete. His maleness will experience one final climax and growth before his pride is lost. Never again will he enjoy pleasure as a male".

"Well, Korbus? Think you can handle that?" Altair asked, passing his snarling brother a glance as the Sapphire beast glared at the old Crone.

"F-fine, anything for release from this" he growled. "I can handle my little faggot of a brother, and when I do I'll reclaim my title as well" he added pointing his gaze to his brass sibling wearing his elder brothers seed so proudly.

It was a difficult sight to pull his eyes from, his flanks glistened with Korbus's smeared cum. Even without the lust it was hard to deny Altair could treat a cock right given the recent affection. To have adored his maleness even in his current state~

The Crone seemed to pull out some odd golden salve, pouring it into Altairs paw before the eager male aggressively fisted himself again, smearing it along his insides and rim until it soaked in and vanished.

Korbus continued to watch, the infectious arousal only growing more intense as he watched Altair tug his anal ring, testing his limits and finding less and less resistance as one paw became two. He watched as Altair groaned, tugging his tail hole wide, a gaping hole that winked and flexed as he pulled his limbs back allowing his hole to seemingly return without harm to a firm and spongy pucker.

His thoughts were suddenly drawn to him as Altair was soon approaching, a lecherous expression on his maw and a seductive sway in his hips.

Had his hips always been so...ample~? So firm?

His younger brother was soon mere feet away. His slender and athletic was form virtually dancing with anticipation and allure beyond any of the females he had conquered until his sibling began to climb on top of him.

Korbus watched as Altair took his time to grind his body against the towering mutant cock in front of him, virtually dancing around it as his scales caressed Korbus's neglected and numbing shaft with mild sparks of pleasure.

Altair's member seemed to scrape against each nub and pulsating frill, purposely hooking the flesh and tugging at it before it flicked back smearing his copious fluids.

The dance alone was enough to earn a stifled moan from the pent-up beast before Altair slithered forward, resting his powerful paws along Korbus's Shoulders as their snouts loomed mere feet apart.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted something like this~" Altiar purred huskily, using his tail to guide his brother's monstrous shaft while he raised his flanks and gingerly hooked the grotesque flare along the rim of his tail hole.

"Rrgh..by the fires~" he husked. Even numbed as he was, Korbus could feel his brother stretching unnaturally to gradually engulf the head of his length. He watched the expression on his brother's face. Watching his subtle movement as he seemed to be spreading his anal ring around every nub and rim, slowly using the swollen and spongy flesh to pull his asshole wide enough to slip into his sibling's depths.

"Mnh~" Altair husked against him, nosing his snout under his brothers for just a moment, letting him feel his breath as Altair's magically enhanced flanks slowly pulled themselves around the head of his brother's shaft.

"So huge, this feels so unreal" he chuckled mockingly, a tone so rich with his delight. "The Crone's magic is certainly..." he churred as he gave one last jerk backward. Korbus inhaled and shuddered feeling his brother's asshole abruptly engulf his monstrous flare with a wet and perverse slurp. "Impressive~".

"G-get it *mng* over with~" Korbus snarled, the desperation in his voice hardly masked by his tone. His mighty hips pistoned all their own, shoving another foot of cock into Altair and yanking it out to flick the mix of fluids and lube as he felt the warmth of a welcoming hole. Male or female couldn't matter less at this point, to feel anything welcoming his cock even through the dull spongy flesh was heavenly relief...This would be a greater challenge than anticipated.

"Oh, Korbus" Altair sighed, a tender lick caressing his jaw as Altair seemed to position and prepare himself even through Korbus's light and desperate humps.

"You never did learn that sex is about give" he growled, "And take!" slamming down with as much force as he could muster. Both dragons roared from the intense sensation, Altair's insides strained and stretched, the brass beast eagerly using his hips and weight to force himself down his brother's greasy shaft as they watched his body distend and stretch.

The girth was unbelievable, a shaft as wide as Altairs waist was forcing into him, to accommodate his lover's gargantuan tool until his gorgeous scales clung to the defined outline like a living condom.

It was so good, his legs trembling as he slid downward and used what strength he could muster topull upward once more. His stretching anus tugged at the beast filling him, letting each spur and nub flick and tug as he yowled and groaned in delight before slamming downward again to fill his needy dragon cunt as he hissed feeling the spikes of pleasure from each inch his brothers tool scraped in his depths.

Through the wet slurps and obscene pops of throbbing ridges and spurs forcing themselves to part his anus, his insides collected the filth and cum smeared over his brothers unwashed tool. His backside was drenched in the slurry of rank fluids, sliding inward to lubricate and stain his innards as their owner roared in bliss.

"H-haaah FUCK. KOrbusss~!" Altair hissed, his fang barred and claws scraping against is brothers plated scale. He spread his legs for him, letting the cock offer support as he was forced upwards and to his haunches and began to gyrate his hips. He could stir the beast within him now, more firm than his own spine as he was made to shape around a monstrous cock as though he were little more than a toy.

His own proud draconic shaft was on display, each wet squelch and slurp offered a tremble and throb. His body strained and distended as his belly stretched to accommodate and welcome the defined girth. Korbus watched Altair encompass his brothers maleness and churl like a female in heat with each new crease and pocket inside of him that was forced to form a tight seal over the vulgar tool filling him.

Korbus himself could only swallow his own deep growls and moans, to feel such tightness and warmth after so long, his heart beat in his chest and splayed legs kicked the air as he tensed and shuddered. No girl had treated him like this, made him feel such intense pleasure even through his hopelessly numbed cock. The display as Altair proudly displayed how his brothers mutant cock ruined and stretched his insides and only pushed to further their shared pleasure while he bounced and rocked forcing his own shaft to drench both of them in his musky essence.

Altair was so warm inside, so damn smooth. Each new inch his brother pulled into himself offered new suction, new pressure to the spurs and veins that decorated his mutant shaft.

He hadn't thought of just how pent-up he truly was. His enormous sack ached, the balls pulled tight wanting to reward and seed the truly incredible whore accepting his maleness.

Each new girly trill that escaped Altairs throat seemed to goad Korbus on, his muscles strained for control as he suppressed his urge to thrust with all his might. Fuck, even his noises were getting cuter, each one begging for his seed, to carry every drop until he was laden with eggs like a broodmother.

The collected sweat and congealed cum, the filth of neglect that was scraped off his tool by Altair's tight winking ring...The mess rolled downward off of korbus's oily sack to soak into the dirt around them as the young brother's entrance soon gingerly kissed the engorged and freakish knot.

"Mmh, w-what's this~?" Altair purred, grinning toothily as he felt the new pressure against his backside through the breeding fervor. He ground his straining tail hole against the engorged sensitive bulb, finding his prize, already proving himself a greater lover than any partner Korbus had entertained as he watched his brother heaving breaths and trembling with need.

Korbus groaned, huffing as his toes curled and claws splayed and extended as he strained for what little control he could muster. Each gentle rock and bounce sung with the wet slurps and pops of Altair's suction, the firm seal his insides had on him.

"Not going to say anything, Brother~?" Altair husked through a ragged breath, his own cock throbbing and spitting his transparent pre over his brother's chest with each rock and bounce.

"It's so warm, I've never felt so full" he continued. "Any movement, it scrapes everywhere inside me, Korbus. It feels so good to have your thick oily spurs abuse my insides, to scrape each wall with that fat flare" he purred, his paw reaching up to grip and slide along the perfectly-defined outline in his unnaturally distended gut, "Plugging and scrubbing me. It's a pity you can't keep all this and have your cock shrink" he sighed, "I would make sure as your alpha that you bred me every day~".

Korbus groaned in response, grinding his teeth together as his length jumped inside his little brother while Altiar yipped and flexed his wings for balance. The force of the single flex pulled him fully upright as he lost his footing as his brothers now-slick surface. Gravity alone began forcing him downward, forcing him to slowly engulf Korbus's spiny bulb as they could feel his insides surrendering to the first few inches.

"E-even now you're so greedy" Altiar hissed, adjusting his weight to force himself back towards Korbus's chest. He planted himself as firmly as he could as he began to slide himself off the glorious draconic spire.

Altair pulled himself back gently, letting each spur loudly pop and spring out flicking strings of smeared cum and oily lust to speckle his brother's package before slamming back down once more as he held firm against each fresh and uncontrollable flex.

They groaned together as Altair began to generate a rhythm, pumping a few feet in and out as he worked his tail and haunches. He sat missionary with his sibling, holding firm as he grinned and groaned working himself at a fresh and more controlled pace to keep his own sanity through the sensations.

The wet sounds of their sex began to gently fill the air around them, a chorus of wet slurps, pops and sensuous draconic groans forming a lecherous song of incestuous gay lovemaking.

"Unf, uhn, ahn" Altair panted and heaved, bouncing hard of his brother's shaft, feeling the length violate and fill him until each fresh decent brought the flare to his lips through his distended gut. His hips bounced and swayed, his wings beating as he propelled himself several feet upward and descended once more. Working with greater determination, desperate to feel every inch again and again as he roared with trembling delight.

He hit his peak as the flared tip kissed his anus once more, tugging on his ring yet never leaving as he slammed himself downward with a crooning roar. The pleasure striking climax as his own aching orbs pulled tight from withing, his cock swelling as it stiffened further and glistened with the mix of his own lust and fluids. His pearlescent seed erupted in thick gouts and strings to coat Korbus's silver chest, the grinding and shifting smearing his regal fluids and scent into their underbellies as he rocked with his brother's ministrations and groaned with each pulse and stream of his own mighty cock and dense virile cum.

Korbus could only tense and grunt as he was used, Altiar rocked with greater and greater passion until his hips began to pull back and thrust in desperation to feel his slutty sibling engulf his length.

Their pants and groans became one, each rocking together as they slammed their bodies against one another, their muzzles drifting closer as they each expressed their whimpers and growls of feral delight.

It was undeniable, Altair was a better fuck than any female he had ever been with, he was so passionate, so warm. Every whimper and croon announced his worship of his maleness, his delight as he was filled and bred while Altair's insides clamped down and milked at his numb flesh until the brass beauty's seed was spilling across him again and again.

Time began to lose meaning, he was losing to the need, the desperation and reveal of new pleasures. He snarled with delight, watching the euphoria on his brothers face as his peak began to rise.

The further and further they went, the more his walls crumbled. He wanted this so bad, to feel relief from his tension. His brother looked so happy, such intense pleasure on his expression as he used every muscle within his being to ride his stud's shaft.

Altair forced his muzzle against his brothers, their scaley lips locking and tongues forced against one another until only the pleasure mattered.

Korbus's great paws gripped at Altair's sides, kneading him gently as he purred and chuckled into the kiss. He pressed his tongue into his brass lover's maw, feeling him suck and swallow, their tongues entwined as they groaned together in bliss.

He used his strength to aid his sibling, pumping him on and off his great tool, helping ease his burden and share further in the pleasure as his hips rocked forward and their pace began to slow to a gentle loving rhythm.

Their breath became as one, each moan and kiss, each time they pulled back they brought their maws together once more through heated pants and gasps. Their teeth gently danced along each others maw and necks as they embraced and groaned letting their bodies and instincts slowly guide them.

Their names passed each other's lips, Altair's flanks slapping harder and harder against the tremendous knot at Korbus's base as his body began to surrender.

Gouts of hot syrupy cum began to paint Altair's insides as he whimpered and returned the bliss in kind, soaking his brother's chest in his fragrant seed as they continued to bond, to truly mate.

Finally they gripped at each other, pressing downward until the joined pressure and strength finally forced the girth of the bulb to pass the rim. One last loud and lewd slurping pop and their hips slapped together and sheathes kissed at each other's lips.

Their paws entwined in a tender embrace as Korbus reached the peak he had so feared, so lost in his desperation and lust that it supressed even a pride as great as his.

And his reward was an orgasm like no other.

His cock pulled tight, flexing with all the muscle his body could muster. Altair squeaked as he was pulled upward, his forepaws locked intimately with his brothers as a booming roar erupted from the sapphire titan's throat.

The tree's quaked from his release, the pleasure forcing every nerve and fiber of his being to tense and fire at once as his orbs pulled firm and clenched churning with a dull and earthy gurgle like molten rock ready to escape its rocky tomb.

Altair yelped, blushing hard and looking downward to the cock he had sheathed within him. A massive bulge forced itself against his entrance, slowly and visibly trailing upward like a great boulder through Korbus's rippling shaft.

The flare throbbed and strained, swelling before the first bubbling eruption of condensed boiling sperm pounded into Altair's innards like a geyser. Gallons of viscous cum flooded his bowels, the heat and thickness of his brothers condensed batter clinging to his insides as it coalesced in his depths.

The sensation made him groan, to feel so full as the heat blossomed in his core. Before the next massive bulge kissed at his rim and popped inside. One after another the bulges, the flexes and growls became more frequent. Immense torrents of dense draconic sperm began to erupt one after another into his form and strain the limits of the Crone's magic through a loud and bubbling slurry pooling in his stretching gut.

The pressure grew too great as dense seed forced past the plug of the flare, finding any space to ooze and congeal where it could. The muffled squishes and splatters echoed through his increasingly taut skin as Korbus squeezed his paws and trembled with a simpering look of mindless bliss.

Each new deluge brought him new pleasure, a fresh orgasm giving him the relief he had so desperately wanted for so long. He seeded his brother so willingly, looking to Altair with pride as the seed began to pool and expand his gut.

Even his monstrous cock soon began to vanish under the great volumes of seed, his belly straining as it only continued to grow and gradually steam from the quantity of heated semen wriggling and jiggling inside of him.

Altair groaned in his own mixture of bliss and trepidation, fucked again and again by each new bulb that violated his quivering draconic boy cunt. Feeling each fresh eruption punch his gut and stain his insides as the pressure forced the thickened seed to settle wherever it could.

His insides churned and strained, a light hiccup escaped his throat, followed by a burp as the blood drained from his cheeks with a growing excitement and fear over what he could feel was happening.

He could feel the seed gushing into and pooling in his stomach, the last space it could find. His bowels were hopelessly flooded, the fresh violation causing him to squeak and clamp his lips as he hit his peak and came over his blissful sibling again with an ivory shower of steaming jizz.

He could feel the ooze flowing upward, packing his throat until the reeking condensed spunk flooded his sinuses and filled his maw.

His eyes watered from the strain, the taste, the stench of thick cum and staggering pleasure. A heavy alabaster putty squirting from his nostrils, forcing him to gurgle and gag as he tried to hold back his swelling cheeks. He couldn't hold it, his eyes rolled upward as he lurched forward under the endless tide of dragon love and gargled a last helpless groan.

The dense semen forced itself from his gut, tensing as his lips parted with a few long oozing ropes before gallons of Korbus's incestuous release poured over the sapphire dragon.

The seed was unbelievably thick, condensed to a hot putty that oozed in wet sloughing globs from his throat and nostrils. It bubbled and oozed downward in a waterfalls from Altair's open maw, each new flex and eruption from within renewing the ceaseless mess from his brothers throat as he gagged and groaned in bliss.

The pair were a fixture, a testament to depravity and rut. Eventually both were drenched in Korbus's seed, the pair a mix of cum and sweat from their incestuous passion and embrace while surrounded by a muddy swamp of their emission.

Altair leaned backward, releasing Korbus's forepaws as he rubbed and locked their hind paws together before leaning backward until his back touched the tainted soil.

Korbus seemed to take the hint, even in his stupor the pair pressed their legs together. They pushed at once, both sore, saturated with the mess of cum and a lingering euphoric afterglow while they generated the force needed to slowly dislodge Altair from his brother's gargantuan tool.

With a grunt a loud squelching pop, the knot pulled free. Yet enormous strings of rubbery sperm clung to each other, joined by the mess they had made of one another while they remained motionless in the clearing. Altair was still anchored by the rest of his brother's freakish girth, slowly dragging himself backward with the help of Korbus as it gradually slid free and left a large muddy scar in the soil they had saturated and defiled.

Altair slowly rolled himself over, his legs feeling unresponsive and numb as he groaned and caressed his gravid stomach that kissed and scraped the ground.

"Fuck, Korbus" he heaved, "It feels like you're trying to put a clutch in me~" he giggled playfully, the light gibe making his brother growl a draconic purr of satisfaction. The thought of seeding his brass whore of a brother earning a final loud squelch and bulge of cum to surge and violently spray over the pair.

Altair pressed hard against his gut, straining as he hiked his flanks and groaned. He gave his lover and sibling a perfect view as he began forcing the river of dense jellied sperm to pour from his gaping asshole. Wet globs of sticky draconic seed poured over his haunches, soaking his backside in their sin and pooling into the ground turning the glade around them into a reeking swamp of draconic musk and essence. No doubt even the plants would be part dragon by the end of this~

"H-huurgh, rraah~" Altair growled, a light feminine moan slipping past as he trembled in bliss feeling the immense volume of molten seed escaping his rear. Even after great strain and effort, Altair continued to sport a prominent gut, a heavy load of Korbus's dense cloying sperm still somewhere deep inside him as he relished the weight and warmth.

But they were not done, not yet. Korbus lay on his back content, his chest rising and lowering slowly as his gargantuan length finally softened and rested lazily against him oozing an idle flow of his seed.

Altair approached gently, the intense afterglow still filling his system as he caressed his brother's firm enormous orbs and driven by the continued desire they shared. He had never been so full, so sore. It was heaven. He needed more, to taste the forbidden fruit that had escaped him for so long.

"Do you mind lowering your legs for a moment, brother~?" he chimed so calmly, licking along his sibling's cummy scrotum as Korbus quietly complied. Altair gingerly hefted each nut up against the leg, straining the fat sack as he pressed each immense churning testicle against Korbus's hips.

"And raise them back up, handsome~" he giggled as Korbus again obeyed and hefted his plump junk upward and against his waist. The sack was raised, soon supported comfortably by Korbus's great hips and exposing his rear to Altair's scrutinizing gaze.

Altair gazed, licking his chops as he drank in the sight of his brother presenting, his virgin tailhole flexing ever so slightly as the great sapphire brute sighed in relaxed contentment. He had wanted this for so long. His spent cock ached, his internal orbs churning up as much cum as they could while he plodded forward.

Altair raised his upper half, gently resting his paws one each fat testicle of his brother while looking downward and gripping his own incredible tool to adjust and line up with the untouched entrance.

His tip kissed at Korbus's virgin hole, smearing his cum as Korbus gasped and shuddered but made no protest.

"Mmm, relax, beautiful" he assured, treating him like any of his girls before he licked his brother's cum-slathered tool and slowly pressed his own inwards.

They groaned together once more as Altair claimed his brother's purity, his untouched entrance slowly yielding to his shaft as he began to work himself in.

Each pump met with a grunt, a gentle coo from Altair to relax as Korbus groaned and moaned with increasing strain and delight. They rocked together once more as Altair took charge, tenderly calming his sibling, letting him experience and gradually savor his violation, his loss to a better male as his regal lance dug deeper and deeper into his tight bowels.

Altair took his time to romance his brother, to train his hole, the treat him like his females and make him beg for more. He found his brothers love button, his precious nut buried deep inside and ground his ridged cock against his former alpha's helpless swollen prostate.

Korbus yowled and gasped, grunting as his cock sprang to life once more. His prostate had swollen so much from the curse, grown so hopelessly sensitive, vulnerable in his tight slurping fuckhole as Altair sucked on Korbus's spurs and bathed his filthy cock in adoring licks while scraping and scrubbing his brothers new love button.

Altiar chuckled and murred, he rocked with passion, milking out korbus's gentle croons and gasps as he slowly trained his newest whore. His sweet moans sung and echoed as their hips began to rock, unable to stop themselves as they drove into each other harder and harder for more.

He could feel Altair grind deeper and deeper, loud wet slurps singing and squishing between them as his tight ring tugged and sucked on his new Alpha's gracious ribbed tool until a fat knot kissed and ground against his entrance. Altair forced himself inward, feeling his brothers tight pucker squeeze and strain, fighting the new insertion until the pressure was too great.

"Aah aaugh Hng-YES!" Korbus roared, a loud and painful pop as he was tied to his alpha. He could feel his insides squeeze the fat knot, locking him in, feeling his pressure release again as a fresh climax powered through his body. A wet shower of cum bathed the pair as Altair eased his sibling into submitting, into relishing the pleasure as though they were lovers while he playfully tugged the knot, forcefully yanking it out and shoving it back in to make Korbus scream in spikes of orgasmic bliss.

Korbus whimpered his brothers name as he felt that lengthy tool stirring his pussy, prodding his prostate and scraping his walls as he hissed and trembled pouring seed over himself with each new intense and dominant thrust the delicious violation brought to him.

And finally, Altair's sweet cry met with his whimpering brothers when he slammed to the hilt, his shaft pulsing within him as great volumes of warmth blossomed in his core. The wet sensation of his brother's own potent seed staining his virgin insides, every surge of sperm stealing away what little pride he had left as a 'true' male while he begged for it...he even clenched and flexed at Altair's goading and instruction to help milk his "male" for every potent drop of sperm that soaked into his walls. Korbus could practically feel his spirit breaking as he hung his jaw open and drooled while churring like a female in heat.

There was so much warm sticky cum, it felt so good. Had Altair always been so productive~?

He let out a meek whimper when he felt his brother disengage, feeling the thick orb tug on his insides one last time before the wet pop and messy slurp of a great draconic shaft sliding from his bowels. The fullness leaving him with just the soothing warmth of his sibling's potent semen deep in his gut as his enormous tool dribbled over him spent and useless.

A sudden explosive warmth and tension made him tense and grunt, his eyes widening as he arched his back and roared.

Altair sighed, seeding his brother, burying his snout in his sibling's maleness and inhaling his rugged scent. He lamented pulling back so soon, willing to ride out and savour the perversion of what he had sought for so long.

It was only the Crone's orders that could pull him from relishing his victory as he stepped back and relaxed heaving a sigh and wearing a grin.

He was shocked when Korbus roared, arching his back clawing the ground as the entire clan watched his plump sack violently swell once more, expanding rapidly, forcing themselves back to the ground as they continued to grow without pause.

They doubled in size, steaming and churning, rocking and volatile yet not stopping as the next ripple and gurgle forced another expansion of the flesh.

Korbus's cock seemed to follow, each spur swelling, new ones growing through the flesh, fat rutted nubs began to bulge out of his form and dot the pulsating veins like studded armor.

Steam rose from his maleness as each ripple and throb forced it to stiffen and swell, to become increasingly and hopelessly perverse until his monstrous orbs had nearly tripled in size and cock grown another 50%.

Korbus's genitals alone now weighed more than he did. The flesh pulsing and dripping with a fresh excess of fluids before seemingly going soft, relaxing in their new form without any of the distress or pain from previous changes.

"It is done~" the Crone grinned and looked to Altair.

"The curse is complete. But the discomfort shouldn't be too great" she cackled. "He will never experience release as a male again. But with a bit of training it looks like you will have other means of helping him with that" she chimed with a smug tone and happily sauntered back towards the edge of the woods.

"Good luck!" she shouted with one last raspy cackle before vanishing into the shadows of the woods as Korbus groaned.

His great tail whipped at the ground, stirring the mess of filth and muck as Altair stepped around his sibling.

"How are you feeling, brother?" he asked stepping around Korbus's misshapen tool, a truly monstrous shaft covered in fleshy thorns and spurs, great oily ridges dripping and throbbing veins pulsating while the center of the flare had pinched inward and turned the spongy ridge into an aberrant mockery of a fly trap or enflamed draconic vulva.

His fangs were barred, a grim rumble persistent through his throat as it rolled into a growled of frustration. The sudden explosive strain and shock had shaken him from what had been a rather pleasant orgasmic stupor. "You took advantage of me. When I pull myself upright I'll-"

"You'll do nothing" Altair stated firmly, stepping forward with a stern and affirming expression, "Do not forget, brother. I could exile you. Do you think you could survive on your own now?" soon looming over Korbus's head and staring him down with a dominant glare that slowly grew into a lustful and impish toothy grin.

His paw stepped firmly on his sibling's horns, pinning his head to the ground. "I gave you nothing you did not ask for" he mused, "And we both loved it~" leaning down to slide his tongue along Korbus's maw, tasting their mixed sex still coating his form. "And of course. I still love you, dear brother" he chimed tenderly. "You will accept me, you WILL behave" he growled huskily in his brother's ear, "And I will ensure you are well-cared for".

A light shudder ran through Korbus, his immense tool stiffening at his touch, his brothers tool throbbing in his view as his head was held down to admire the salivating length.

He found himself staring for much too long, inhaling the lingering musk, the invasive sting of salt and ozone blended with his own earthen scent. "You were given an opportunity to learn" Altair continued, finding Korbus's resistance minimal at best. "You endangered the entire clan with your pride. And look how good we felt together when you discarded it, even for a minute" memories of their passion still lingered inside him, locking a tightness in his chest as he could still feel the stirrings of his siblings regal seed pooling comfortably in him.

"I-It was the Crone..." he muttered in a deep and gravelly voice, his only defense, the only logical conclusion he could possibly drag out to save his image. Altair's member drew closer, his brother resting on his haunches, nearly pressing his shaft to Korbus's snout as he found himself stealing breaths of his scent and licking his chops. He could hardly pull his eyes from his brother, he was so sleek, his scales so fine and polished. The athletic musculature that emphasized his strength, the best of both clans.

He missed the next sentence from his new alpha, Altiar's shaft actively rubbing against his snout, forcing him to inhale the fluid and intoxicating musk. He was much too busy feeling the new sensations roll through him as he admired such an attractive male, something terribly absurd to him, fighting it even now. And yet, when Altair pulled away Korbus could hardly stifle the light whine that escaped his throat, wanted to be close for just a bit longer, just to get the curse out of his system and bury his snout in Altair's junk.

A pool of cum sat beside his head, his own thick condensed sperm pouring slowly from his brothers gaping elastic tailhole as he chided the prideful sapphire dragon. "Oh girls~!" Altair chimed, guiding all of the females to his side and well within Korbus's current view under his corpulent cock meat and dripping sack.

They gathered together, nuzzling Altair as he took his time to nuzzle and caress each, to gently embrace and kiss them. Light moans and gasps, blushing scales as he purred sweet nothings to each girl, leaving them swooning and eager to prostrate before their chosen alpha.

His paw pressed to Tyrah's eager cunt first, gently fingering her with a claw before pulling back as she moaned in delight feeling him rear upward and grip her flanks. "Are you ready to watch a proper male at work, brother~?" Altair chimed, his head lowering to nibble her nape and earn a chirp of eagerness submission from the eager denmother.

His length plunged into her, stirring her wet swollen vent. His shaft parsed her lips, working in slowly, each thrust burying a few more inches, a new angle to make her groan as he growled dominantly.

It was actual sex, not the dominant and uncaring breeding Korbus had focused on all his life. Altair goaded her into screaming his name, calling out how good the brass stallion making her mother to his clutch was. Her compliments were pointed, each thrust making her scream about everything Altair was doing right, everything Korbus failed at miserably until she moaned and came.

Her flanks struggled not to collapse, the pleasure rocking her core as Altair continued his ministrations, complimenting her, hammering his shaft with increasing fervor, stretching and stirring her feral cunt as even Korbus's monstrous cock could not in his past clumsy fucking.

With a shared euphoric roar he came, flooding her depths with his potent seed as he lead her into a reptilian kiss. Their muzzles were locked, thick reptilian tongues dancing together as they huffed through steamy breaths. Her midsection swelled with his emission, her silken lips pulling tight, unwilling to waste a droplet of his precious legacy until he was finished and slowly withdrew from her tugging quim.

She sighed as they pulled away, a gentle and affectionate nuzzle from her Alpha before he groped her flanks. She giggled as he gave her a nod, a grin slipping onto her expression as she sauntered to the pinned ex-alpha while Altair brought forward the next eager girl to fertilize her eggs.

"Be a good beta and clean her, Korbus. Alpha's orders" Altair chimed loudly while he committed to his work.

Tyrah loomed over Korbus, a smug grin on her snout as she spun around. Her tight swollen lips gently dripped his brothers copious seed, dribbling over his snout. "You see this, Korbus~? THIS is the look of a satisfied female. Why not have a taste" before diving her flanks downward. Her supple lips kissed Korbus's own, grinding the taste of nectar and cum into his maw.

He sputtered and growled, trying to turn his face from the offending vent. Her hips closed firmly over his head, locking him in place as he inhaled the scents of their union. "Altair was never afraid to groom his girls, perhaps you should give it a try!" she snickered blissfully, grinding her parsed lips against his snout as he refused to open his maw. Each breath forcing him to snort more femme nectar and dense dragon sperm until he could feel a presence behind him.

He couldn't lift his head, only hear the giggle, several girls hefting his gargantuan nuts and pinning his legs with them as another pressed her paw to his sore puffy anus.

He tried to voice some concern, a growl for them to stop muffled by Tyrah's supple cunt before the knuckles squished against his rear and shoved inward. Korbus groaned as his asshole was collapsed by a female's fist, shoving it deep with a squelch into his cummy tunnel as his maw inadvertently parted in a gasp.

Tyrah dove down immediately, forcing him to taste the rich seed and sweet musky femme cum clinging his tastebuds as he trembled and growled in mixed pleasure, soreness and shame.

Each and every ounce of resistance met with a harder and deeper fisting, the girls all laughing with delight, behind or in front of him as he was forced to eat out their head mistress or watch each kick and flick of his legs and tail as they slammed their arms to the elbow in his warm pink boypussy to make him yowl helpless to their ministrations.

The girls seemed to love it, to relish it, letting Altair fuck each and every one of them. To kiss and romance them as Korbus watched through each girls hips as he poured his seed into their wombs. Each smothering Korbus in turn and taking their own opportunity to forcibly spread his asshole to make him howl and groan while his numb and freakish cock slowly stiffened and towered over the clan as a sign of his debauched and degrading pleasure.

Each new forced orgasm, each spark of pleasure from his bowels being tugged and abused. More and more his resolve seemed to snap and crack as the indomitable walls of pride crumbled.

The intense musk pouring from his maleness no doubt spurred them to new heights of perversion, each girl more excited for another round with their alpha, mocking Korbus as he was violated, forced to eat out each pussy and savor his brothers seed until he willfully scooped and sucked the rich cum from each hole.

When the sun finally began to set the clan had grown quiet, relaxing calmly as Korbus submissively sucked on Altair's immense shaft, lovingly licking every inch, taking his time to inhale his brother's rich musk and tremble with a deep and feminine purr as cum poured from his freshly-bred asshole. He audibly sucked, gliding his tongue along the ridges and lapping at his slit as he shuddered with glee and dove downward to sheathe his Alpha in his throat once more.

Altair had decided to finish off the night in his favorite 'girl', making Korbus suck him clean in his broken state before they retire to their dens. Little doubt his mind and pride would return again in a weakened form, but in time Altair would free his arrogant sibling from such weight and looked down to his sapphire bitch with his own budding prideful delight.

He was no longer Alpha...he wasn't even a male~

***Months Later***

Altair sauntered into his personal cave, a rich and thick stench saturated in a pungent draconic musk met his nostrils. A deep inhale and growl pulling past his lips as his shaft slid from it's sheathe in anticipation.

It was nearing the end of winter but the year had been good to him. His young would be hatching soon, the girls were never happier.

The Crone had turned out to be far more amicable to someone who pays her and the valley respect. The clan had agreed to partake in assisting her with some gathering and rituals. She offered her magic in exchange, and it was quite potent.

A few human caravans were permitted to enter under escort and intense scrutiny. For a price of course. Merely things the clan could not come upon on their own easily.

Food was plentiful, the clan was comfortable, happy and safe. What more could he want?

A great sapphire form rested at the back of his cave, slowly raising it's head as it blushed and stood for it's alpha. Under the beast was an immense and perverse cock as large as he was, throbbing hotly as he used it for a makeshift bed. Behind him two great swollen orbs each the size of a young dragon blocked the entire back of the cave.

"Good morning, Brother" Altair chimed happily, sauntering to his lover as they joined muzzles, a gentle and loving kiss they shared before he pulled back to nuzzle into his mate's neck. "M-morning...~" Korbus sighed, blushing as a light and blissful purr escaped his lips.

Altair casually reared upward, resting his paws on Korbus's freakish stiffened tool. It hadn't been cleaned in a while, the grime and filth clinging in a layer to its surface as Altair gingerly toyed with the vulva-like flare and watched it wink and flex eager for attention.

He pressed his shaft to the pursed swollen lips of his brother's urethra, casually sliding in with a dense slurp as he rocked his hips and bred that incredible grimey tunnel feeling the warmth and slickness around his frilled shaft.

Korbus watched calmly, his shaft so numb he felt nothing, only listening to the wet slaps and sucks, the gentle coos of his brother and accepting their tender kisses and licks. With how alien and numb his cock had become it felt to him as if he was watching Altair fuck another dragon in front of him, his cock a separate entity from its girth and pungent presence.

It took little time for him to cum, a light trill and sigh as hot sperm washed inward to add to the collective mess, Korbus's already immensely swollen orbs swelling yet further with todays added emission as his sack dripped perspiration to pool under him and soak into the darkened stone.

"Mmm, you know. My ass is still quite unique, brother" Altair chimed, pulling back and casually cleaning Korbus's flare, leaning down to eat out his cum slit like a pussy as his brother growled with lust. He pulled back with strings of their mixed seed on his lips, licking his jowls as he nuzzled and lapped along the filthy tool. It was nearly time for his weekly bath afterall.

"You've been a good female these past few months. We could try to give you some release as a male if you like~" he chimed playfully, flashing his spongy tail hole and casually sliding several feet of his tail into himself without difficulty before slurping out.

The new clan alpha was no stranger to having males in his court, his magical tail hole had become the envy and deep desire of many. And so long as Altair wasn't occupied, he was happy to let the young bucks mount him, to let them groan and grunt pumping him full of their seed as their first mating experience or to teach them to be better males.

The temptation was strong, but it felt so wrong now, a light shudder running down Korbus's spine as his gaze inevitably drifted downward to his alpha's tool. He hadn't been able to truly cum once since the curse had ended, since he had last came inside his brother. And yet he silently begged to suck on his Alpha or be mounted instead, to savour that thick musky cock as it scrubbed his tonsils and spread his throat until he tasted his lovers warm seed.

"Mmm, really~? You want release as a female? This could be your very last chance to feel like a male again" Altair teased, smirking as his brother whined and grumbled. "N-no I...please...l-like we" he stuttered, even now he clung to the vestiges of who he once was.

"Like we always do. Like...a female" he husked as his massive tool throbbed, drooling a slow oozing stream of his thick seed.

"Like we always do~" Altair grinned, kissing his most special female one last time as he slipped behind. Altair sat comfortably on Korbus's hopeless orbs, grinding his asshole against their oily surface, spreading his brothers smothering musk as he lined up eagerly with his mate.

Korbus raised his tail, leaning downward to hug his massive cock, already panting with excitement and need as he presented his tail hole to his alpha and moaned feeling him taken once more as their passion echoed through the cave.