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Depositing the two dragons back to their mother's abode, Syn was met by the sight of an imposing female drake wearing a single piece suit made of black nylon standing in the doorway. The older woman, with her hair laid out across the sides of her face, blood red like her eyes, leaned against the inner framework of her den, her eyes locked onto Syn as the younger man looked to her with a shy smile on his face. The sight of her, with her slim, yet powerful wings laid closed at her back, muscular legs leading down to sharp, taloned clawed legs allowing the other stand tall...amongst other things, had Syn growing hard. The young shape changer's blood ran like liquid fire as the thought of being over, or under, the older woman flashed through his mind. It also didn't help the fact that the young human was somewhat enamoured with the female in a way that he usually never felt for some of his other boyfriends and girlfriends.

Azura was one of the few women that Syn felt that he could have an intimate relationship with and still feel something for afterwards. There were...feelings there that the young man was used to feeling, most of them having to do with nothing dealing with his cock in the other woman's tight snatch. Of course, that thought made the shape change somewhat harder, not that Azura minded; her eyes drifted down to roll over the bulging crotch pulsing outwards from the human's groin. This was one of things that kept the status quo between the two from going anywhere, though. Syn was not one to give up good pussy. Not when it came for free.

"Hello, Syn," the husky alto that made up Azura's voice was one that the dragoness seemed to use especially when she was 'in the mood'. "Thanks for bringing the boys home." A wave of her supple, leathery tail over into Syn's direction, her fine ass curving in the young man's direction, "You want to come in?" The little game between the two was such that Syn knew the dance well enough.

"If you want me to; I hate to interrupt you in case you were...busy." Looking the other up and down, his dark brown eyes hovering over the edge of her slim, yet toned waist.

"No," A flutter of her crimson eyes, the eyelashes dancing in the wind as Azura's lips curled up into a thin smile. "I wasn't busy, but I'd like to be."

"Have anything 'special' in mind?" Syn moved himself up to the older woman, his smaller size was instantly made clear. A pale hand reached around to Azura's side, the muscles of the young male's arm hugging the dragoness' form, wrapping her up into a hold that made her purr.

"I can think of a few things, but first...can you help the boys with their homework, I need to go out for a bit." And then Azura slipped out from Syn arm to go off about her way. The smile on the older woman's face, a slip of a fang pressed out from her maw as she passed by him. The moment that the human saw her, wings spread, back arched, Syn got just enough warning in seeing Azura's tail wagging back behind her before the dragoness pumped her hips and then hit the sky.

Turning his face to shield himself from the sudden gust of dirt and grass scattering everywhere Syn couldn't help but to chuckle as he realized the other reason why he was so attracted to Azura. She was very good about putting him in situations for which he often had trouble finding his way out of. Once the artificial breeze died down, Syn opened his brown eyes, a smirk on his face and then found his eyes gazing onto a certain pair of confused looking dragon boys.

"I guess I'm playing babysitter until your mom gets back." Syn wasn't too thrilled, but neither was he all that upset. Taking his cell phone from out of his back pocket, the shape changer sent a text to Lance telling the other that he wasn't going to be back for the evening.

The reply was one that caused Syn to chuckle. "I hope you have extra for dinner." Both boys turned to look at each other at that.

Later that evening, Syn was stretching out on Azura's couch while staring up at the open skylight up above. The clouds obscured some of the stars that twinkled but the pale human could see them well enough from the faint light of the moon waning up above. At almost half empty the round orb shown down onto Syn like a stream, the shape changer's nearly naked body glittering from the beads of water dancing all across his form, the shower from earlier evident to all who looked upon the young man. Having made sure that Azura's boys had completed nearly half of their summer homework, the teacher having assigned them a project to do instead of meaningless paperwork, Syn had decided to relax for the rest of the evening while he waited for Azura to return.

Dinner had ended up being leftovers from the past two days, not something the young shape changer enjoyed in comparison to a certain lapin boy's freshly made salads and pasta, but there wasn't much to be done about that. His grumbling belly made an input on that. The sound of beating wings in the distance, a light roar of the earth rumbling as massive haunches touched down onto the ground, signaled to Syn that his lady had returned. Moving his head around to watch as the front door came open Syn was pleased to see Azura, sweat soaked and panting, as the dragoness made her way through the opening into the living space. Shutting the door with a quiet slam, Azura cocked an eyebrow as he noted the young man's glowing gold eyes gazing at her.

"So you decided to stay." It was more a statement than a question, yet still Syn nodded anyway. "Good." A languid stretch followed with a grumble of pleasure as the black dragoness popped the kinks out from her tired body. "I needed a massage before I went to bed tonight." At that moment, Syn realized hoped that was Azura's new codeword for fucking, otherwise he was going to end up with blue balls for the rest of the night tonight.

Seeing the dragoness walk over to him, his long limbed form swaying slightly, probably from fatigue more than amour, Syn had just enough sense about himself to move aside before he watched the quarter ton dragoness flop down onto the sofa next to him. The audible 'whump' of the mass of females flopping down onto the cushions brought a sigh from the pale skinned youth's mouth.

"I'm going to assume that you're too tired to fuck," there was hope in the shape changer's voice.

"If your dick meets my ass tonight, my fist is going to grace the side of your head." The threat choked the life from hope like a chicken getting its neck snapped.

"Dare I ask what you've been up to for most of the day?" Azura was normally very forthcoming about whatever it was that she did that took her away from the house, but there was something in her aura that made Syn feel as though he had to tread carefully.

"You can ask." The silence that followed was to be Syn's answer.

Ten minutes of silent communication ended with the young man snorting and then running a hand over and through the long locks of black streaked hair atop his head. "Want me to undress you first?" A grunt slipped past Azura's lips, the only verbal cue Syn received though the older woman did lift her long tail for him, the curve of her ass glittering in the moonlight from the sweat that had still yet to dry.

Helping her out of her one piece, which seemed to be clung onto Azura's frame like a second skin, Syn rolled the nylon material until it was left scrunched up inside of his hands. Once done with this part, the young man casually tossed aside the article of clothing and then interlaced his fingers together, popping his digits as he did so. Azura chuckled at this, the amusement in her tone more than apparent despite her fatigue, before she moaned as deft little fingers began to curl into the scales of her black hide. The first clench of said digits into her body caused the dragoness to go boneless. However, the sudden release of said fingers alongside her body had Azura whipping her head up and around to stare pointedly at Syn.

"Hope you don't mind, but I'm going to have to get more comfortable before I do this," Syn said, his voice dropping in octaves as he spoke. The sight of the young man, his almost scrawny form bulking with muscles and tendons, his legs, arms, and chest lengthening and then growing outwards as a sinewy tail slipped from the tip of his spine out over his ass had Azura growling a little, her honeypot growing damp from where it began to throb in between her legs. She'd never admit it to me, but seeing the other go from 'human' to 'dragon' was always a sight to behold for her as it was like a reverse striptease to the dragoness.

The sight of scales, black and smooth, covering the off white form of the human's form, growing tough and sleek, had Azura panting ever so slightly. Syn didn't seem to notice this as the young man had his eyes slammed shut, his breathing accelerated as his heart began to beat so loudly within his chest that it made his ears hurt. Nostrils flaring as his face grew slanted, his face both widening as it did narrow, Syn long tongue snaked out of his new muzzle, the forked tip flicking wildly as the shape changer continued to grow into his new form. Unlike a true dragon, however, Syn lacked the wings which would carry him into the sky, instead, he kept his black locks, the short mane growing outwards until it spilled down the back of his neck like a waterfall. A few noisy pops and crack, the kind that would have made a lesser person's stomach turn, sounded through the darkened living room as Syn's spine lengthened, back shifting almost sickeningly so as his form shot up past the seven foot mark before slowing.

It took a few more minutes before the changes came to a halt. The last of what was left to contour was the young drake's feet, of which had lengthened into standard digitigrade dragon paws. Once the deadly talons of the shape shifter had sprouted from his feet, the same as they had from the tips of his fingers, Syn let out a low growl, the depth of which shook Azura's spine, before the new drake opened his eyes to stare playfully at the older woman.

"Now then, where were we?" Syn's black tail beat against the ground as he watched the dragoness turn her face from him, her back lifting ever so lightly.

"You were doing something along the lines of making me feel good." Azura said, her voice somewhat muffled by her face being shoved into the cushions of the couch.

"Oh, right," Syn teased. Running his hands down along the length of the dragoness' backside the young shifter found himself congratulating himself on his intuitiveness; the muscles of Azura's back were almost stiff as a board, the tension within them felt almost unbearable to even his draconic strength.

Rubbing up and down the long length of the female's back, Syn made sure to put in extra effort as he tried his hardest to milk the stress free from the older woman. The moans he received as payment were enough to make the young man smile, though. Hearing Azura, her voice warbling as she crooned up at him, the young drake grunted as he made his way down the length of the black dragoness'. Her lower back proved to be an interesting challenge as Azura's tail curled up and around Syn's waist, hugging the young shapeshifter close, somewhat distracting him from what he was doing. When said appendage began to curl the curve of its rounded nub of a tail tip against his crotch Syn thought that he would swallow his tongue. In his transformed state, his already well endowed shaft had grown to nearly twice his normal size, not to mention girth; his fat balls, having already been cast low in between his legs, now nearly touched the young drake's knees. Syn let his backside curve just a little bit, inadvertently pausing himself from his massaging duties.

"Something the matter, Syn?" The quiet voice coming from Azura broke the young drake from his mental intermission. "You stopped."

"So did you." The shape shifter noticed that the tip of the dragoness' tail was idly coiled around his egg maker rather than just stroking him off. The clenching of the meaty appendage let Syn know, however, that whenever Azura wanted to she could bring him off with just the barest hint of motion. "But please, by all means, continue."

"You first." Azura purred.

Syn, never one to deny his lover what she wanted, returned to running his hands up and down alongside the other's taunt rump, having deemed that Azura's lower spine was more than enough relaxed. A gentle pat at both globes, the fleshy wagging back and forth like a ripple along a pool, made the dragoness chuckle some. Syn laughs, too, before he moves on. Skipping from playing around with the female's now oozing cunt, the heady scent of the feminine folds teasing the drake in a way that made him snort loudly, Syn went to caressing Azura's thighs. The heavy upper leg muscles seemed to be especially tense to the young shifter. Clawed hands had to work to knead out the flesh the same way that a baker would have to pound dough to make it malleable enough to be put into the oven.

Azura let out a few cries from this action, her head going up and then back as her muzzled opened to let out almost painful wails. Syn bit back his curiosity, knowing good and well that the older woman would not appreciate his noisiness, and the last thing the drake wanted to do was anger the older woman. A few minutes here found Syn needed to remove his fingers in order to pop them, the tension that had built enough to make even his transformed digits ache. Going on down further south Syn found himself having almost the same experience as he worked the dragoness' lower calves, the tightness spinning within them so great that they would have put bowstrings to shame. Azura paid the young man in kind for his ministrations by flexing her tail around his cock, squeezing the slowly dripping piece of maleness until Syn felt himself buck into the older dragon's lower legs slightly.

"That's...a good...trick..." Syn muttered through clenched teeth, his shoulders tightening for a moment as the muscles underneath his scales span outwards before receding as the young drake calmed himself.

Azura let out something that sounded like a 'thank you', though her mouth was stuck into the sofa once again so it was hard to tell. Taking no nevermind either way, Syn continued loosening the older woman's body, going down to her clawed feet and then running the pads of his digits against the index of her soles. This made Azura giggle, somewhat girlishly at that, before the dragoness began to moan as she felt her young lover grip his hands around the soles of her feet. A few playful squeezes along the fifteen inch paws followed with three serious pinches to the inner flesh before Syn was done here.

"Alright, I think you can turn over now." The young dragon breathed deeply as he pulled back to let the older woman flip herself around. What he got for his suggestion was not as one would have expected.

Azura did turn herself over, this was not so unexpected, but as she did so the older woman began to shift and then flex, the same as Syn's own toned form had earlier, as her already massive form began to inflate as cartilage and body mass expanded outwards. The sight of the dragoness becoming bigger was not something that most got to see often, although Syn got the privilege more than once as he had spent countless hours with Azura when the woman needed some 'stress relief' that relied on materials other than tea and a good book. So in watching the dragoness swell to the point where her entire body mass was both longer as well as wider than the sofa she was currently lying on, Syn could only chuckle as he knew what was going to happen next.

"I thought you were too tired for this tonight?" Wanting to cover all bases, Syn tilted his head to the side rather drolly as he watched his girlfriend smile back at him, her razor sharp fangs glinting like knives as he maw pushed out further than Syn's shoulder to his index finger. The wings at her back flew open, thankfully not scattering anything important within the living room, before the feral looking dragoness swayed her elongating neck from side to side. "Oh well, if you've changed your mind then,"

Syn left the sentence hanging as he moved himself up over his still changing lover. The much larger dragoness didn't seem to mind as her body continued to swell with muscles while her bones thickened, the dragoness' body more than able to support the now smaller Syn. On her back as she was now, Azura got a chance to watch both the last changes that were overcoming her as well as the young drake moving himself so that he could position his groin over and against the crux of legs. When the changes overcoming Azura finally finished there now stood two full dragons within the living room of the black dragoness' home; one, male, small, sleek and deadly, the other, female, large, powerful and buxom, together in a way that nature had intended.

The fact that Azura looked nothing like she had merely thirty minutes ago only served to excite Syn, the drake licking at the air with his forked tongue as he tasted the sumptuous scent of the older female. Greedy gold eyes drank in the full form that now belonged to Azura, from the massive curves of her breasts, to the wide hourglass like frame which seemed to speak of power barely held into place. The teasing smirk on the dragoness' face could not compare with the 'smile' the young drake found looking up at him from in between Azura's legs, the dragoness' cunt now wide enough for him to stick his arm into. That fact made the younger male throb in between his legs, his cock growing harder by the second as blood rushed down into his massive organ. Being a 'shower' more than a 'grower' however, meant that the gargantuan member didn't so much rise as it did put itself at attention. This worked out perfectly for Syn since it meant that all the other had to do was pull himself up, which did, over Azura until his lower body met the pelvic region. A few gently humps along the expanse of the underside of her tail, the slender mass now matching Syn in length, found Azura crooning loud enough to make the only other people in the house wake up.

When he had finished sliding his fat tube of dragon flesh up against her Azura rumbled happily as she spread her hindlegs, the invitation as obvious as any other. Not that Syn really needed it at this point. Squirming his way around until he got comfortable, the young dragon lifted his head to signal to his partner his intent, it was a tad hard for Azura to see what was going on from her new vantage point. A nod from the older woman a moment afterwards and Syn dipped his hips down, pressing his two foot long cock at the door of the female's inner passageway. A moment of silence filled the room at the same time Syn began to fill Azura. A second after that however, found the room visibly shaking as the dragoness let out a roar of completion so loud the birds outside say 'fuck it' and flew out of their nests.

The two dragons could have cared less about this, and they did, as the male shoved his hips forward, nailing his cock down into unseen depths of the dragoness' saturated tunnel. A shudder filled Azura, the black dragoness all but locking up into place as she gave herself over to one of the few males who could fill her when she was in this form. The girth of Syn's cock, so hot and hard as it was, made the female spill her nectar out from her clenching pussy in slow torrents, Azura's experienced cunt going into overdrive to slick the male who was filling her up to the brim. The hot scent of the feminine fluids had the room stinking of dragon rut, the odiferous smell enough to make the young male lose his composure as his tail beat back behind him onto the female's own fifth appendage.

Once Syn was inside of her all the way the young dragon gave himself a moment to settle in. Cock harder than a pole of steel, Syn grit his teeth together, gnashing his fangs hard enough that they actually began to creak in warning, before he calmed himself down. Eyes glowing hot like the solar flares of the sun in summer, shown with a bright gold as the young drake stared down at the female who was hugging him so tightly. It felt like heaven to be within such warmth, but at the same time it felt like hell too, Azura was just so damn tight! The tiniest of movements seemed to make the larger dragoness clench down on him as tight as a bear trap being sprung, yet that only made Syn want to mate with the other until dawn shone through the sky.

It took a moment before Azura relaxed enough to allow Syn to pull himself back, the young dragon testing the waters a bit, so to speak, as he pulled his meaty hips back before dumping them forward into the female. A groaning rumble was chased by Azura reaching up to rub her right hand, or paw rather, onto the taunt globe of Syn's ass. The smirk that colored the young drake's muzzle at that point was one filled with pure satisfaction. Syn never let anyone know it but the lower end of his tail, where a thick bundle of nerves always formed, was the one place that made the black dragon drool. And Azura was purposefully stroking over it. Grunting to draw his focus from himself to his larger lover, the young drake slowly began to ease his hips back and forth, moving them against the dragoness' hand as he did so.

The sticky, wet sounds of sex quickly started to permeate the air of the large living room, the calls of the two dragons only aiding to the noise as the reptilians let be known their adore by way of wailing and hissing to the skylight. The clouds from before had all but disappeared now, leaving the area bathed in the light of the moon, this, while doing little for the two dragons, proved to be wonderful for the voyeurs viewing from the hallway. The sight of the smaller male, his hips jamming like a frenzied reggae partiers, slapped loudly into the night as the young dragon rolled his groin into Azura's lower body. The female seemed to enjoy the experience beyond comparison as she helped her little lover along by forcing his body down deep into her weeping cervix as she grabbed his taut butt and then slammed it down into herself. Syn didn't mind this in the least. Rather, the younger drake seemed to like it as the older female used him for her pleasure. The fact she was rubbing a claw tip up against the undersize of his tail probably helped with this fact.

Syn, his body slowly drenching with sweat, panted hard into Azura's stomach. The feeling of his cock, gripped within her wonderful heat made his mind feel as though it were going to explode. Every tight clench of her pussy was like a thousand and one hands stroking him off. The wetness seeping down his thighs felt a bit arousing too, though Syn wouldn't have cared to admit that right away. The flow of his precum, which had began to spill out from his balls into the older dragoness' was forced out and down the crux of Azura's legs as her own honeypot gushed with fluids so thick that they actually 'plopped' as they hit the ground; the couch underneath her had given up the ghost several minutes into their mating, collapsing so silently that neither had noticed. The floorboards were now squeaking as the two writhed together in mutual ecstasy.

When two little tongues began to play against the underside of his balls, Syn halted in his ragged thrusts, his coordination all off from his mind losing complete control over the situation. Snapping his head around and then down when he didn't see anybody meeting his gaze, the young dragon found himself mildly amused as he watched two familiar forms kissing each other down below. Eyes closed in bliss, mouths sucking as tongues intertwined together, Syn looked to see Azura's two cubs, their tails stuck inside of each other's rumps while their asses wagged into the air, as the young boys worshipped his balls. The feeling of their hot mouths bouncing his orbs against each other made the almost frenzied minded male grunt before he turned himself back around to contend with the female in front of him.

Azura, her lips split into a massive grin, said nothing as she merely noted what her children were doing with a casual glance before returning her focus back onto Syn. The two gave each other a meaningful look before the young drake's hips began to sway up and down once again. Paying no mind to what was going on behind him, as long as those tongues stayed away from his tailhole, Syn let the two twinky dragons have their there, yet the cum boiling in his balls demanded that he move a bit faster as he fucked Azura all the harder. Legs tensing as he dug his claws into the ground, Syn placed both of his hands down onto the ground as he drove himself forward with enough force to draw the breath out of the dragoness. Moving his head up to run his snout against the older female's breasts, Syn made sure to show his appreciation to Azura's jiggly mounds as he licked his forked tongue along the nubs of her pert little nipples.

This drove the dragoness wild. Arching up hard enough to make Syn almost topple off of her, Azura forced the younger male down into her cunt, the mushroomed head of the young drake's dick pushing up into her womb as she did so. Not caring what the younger male wanted at this point, not when his tongue was curling around her mammary glands so sensually that it was making her see stars, Azura began to really thrust herself into Syn. With her right hand still wrapped around his backside, tail wound alongside her arm, the dragoness forced the young drake to jack hammer himself into her cunt so fast that Syn felt as though he were being bounced up and down like a toy. Thankfully, for both his body and his cock, the young dragon could take what was happening to him.

The two twinks at Syn's balls noted a change within the motions as they felt the older male's nuts growing large, the sound of the contents within churning as the orbs did such a turn on for them. Yet the two were forced backwards as their mother's tail began to whip around like crazy underneath them. Pulling away just before the long mass could beat them across the side of the head, the two younger dragons continued to share their kiss with each other, all the while they enjoyed the spectacle of the two older reptiles languishing within the throes of rapture.

The knocking of two bodies, or rather one larger one, slapping against the ground slowly followed after the hot echoes of the oldest male within the room growling. The fluttering of Azura's nethers was getting to be too much for the younger dragon to withstand. His blood felt as though it were simmering within his veins, his heart beating so rapidly that if one looked carefully enough they could see the outline of the organ pressing out against the black dragon's left pectoral. The sounds of the young drake's cock slamming up inside of Azura's vent was now loud enough that it rivaled Syn's throaty rumbles as the other began to roar his completion. Slapslapslapslap went through the music of the two dragon's hips as they met in time with each other hard enough that they were sure to leave interesting marks on one another tomorrow. None of this matters though, because soon enough Syn was forced to pull his head back from where he was nursing along the empty tits of the dragoness.

The final shove that made everything come to a head came from Azura pressing her hips up into Syn's groin at the same time she all but stuffed the younger drake into her pussy, locking the other into her tight as her twitching folds spread them clamped down vice tight onto the young dragon. Syn's roar danced in time with Azura's own as the two came together so fast and hard that they actually jerked visible as white fluids geysered out from the dragoness. The volley of cum and feminine juices was so thick and plentiful that the mixture covered both Syn and Azura's lower ends, more so Azura's than the younger drakes as Syn was literally covered by the slimy gunk. Both of the younger twins watching gaped in awe they saw Syn's balls visibly wriggle as the pouch carrying flesh pulled up, wrinkling as it did so, as the older male gave the female what had to have been a good gallon of dragon seed into her womb.

Not to be outdone, Azure flood of cream saturated the entire floor as the older female came and came and came until, finally, she had no more to give some ten minutes later. Syn shot his last load a few seconds later, the younger male's virility proving to be just a hair greater than the female's own sexual prowess. Once the two were done they collapsed together onto the floor, well, Syn more onto Azura as the dragoness dropped like a rock onto the now messy hardwood. The sounds of panting muzzles broke whatever chance for intimacy could be found in the afterglow, the two dragons huffing hard enough that puffs of air billowed out around them like fog.

"You were great as always, Azura." Syn breathed a sigh, his eyes drooping ever so slightly. Azura, the older female unable to form coherent words so instead the female gave a warm rumble of affection, her neck drawing down so that she could nuzzle her face into Syn's, before she coaxed her tongue out to begin cleaning the both of them off.

Meanwhile, the two twins, still watching, hesitantly move over to help their mother, both young dragons taking a moment to lick up the mess while sharing the mixture of fluids with each other. Syn sighed as he leaned back, his cock moving up out of Azura just a touch, his cum rolling down the sides of the larger female's sides as he did so.

'What a night.' He thought tiredly, his golden eyes taking in the sight of the three dragons loving attention over him as they became drunk off the taste of his spooge.