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Rayne followed one of his stablehands as he led a clearly excited mare down the aisleway towards a clearing ahead, where another staffer waited with a large warmblood stallion. The nostrils of both feral horses flared, her tail raising slightly as she entered the open space, clearly scenting the stallion. The unicorn leaned against a nearby wall. His gaze and attention wandered towards the sandy arena where his dragoness resided, thoughts more on her graceful form than on the more mundane proceedings before him. He'd deliberately picked a spot along the wall that wouldn't block her view from inside the arena, sure that the commotion would draw the dragoness's attention to the scene. It wasn't as if she had anything else to entertain herself with anyway. And moments later, he saw the emerald scales of her head appear through the bars lining one of the stalls, clearly trying her best to feign indifference while watching the proceedings out of the corner of her eye. The stallion smiled.

With a sigh, the unicorn turned his head back to the feral horses with a somewhat bored disinterest; he'd much rather be playing with his new pet, but business was business, and this client had insisted the unicorn be present to ensure it all went smoothly. Quite an extra fee for that request - not a common one these days. His time was valuable, after all.

The whole affair was bound to be short and somewhat violent, a biological ritual full of chemical instinct. Feral stallions were not known for their staying power. With these breedings, the unicorn only really enjoyed the scents flooding the room, something his body could not ignore even if he tried, his sheath filling out as the heavy aroma of mare and aroused stallion reached his nose. The feral stallion was allowed to approach, heavy cock already partially dropped and flopping almost comically beneath him, the horny stud immediately sniffing the mare's shoulder and haunches, taking light nips at her. Squeals echoed off the walls as they courted one another, a scene quite familiar to the unicorn at this point. The feral stud put his muzzle on the mare's rump, lining himself up before jumping and mounting the mare, resting his heavy weight on her haunches. The mare's legs splayed to support him, giving the stud another high-pitched squeal and small kick in half-hearted protest. One of the stablehands quickly guided the stud's erect cock into the mare's folds, and the big stallion wasted no time thrusting hard and deep. Equine grunts were punctuated by the wet sounds of their sloppy mating, the feral stallion biting down on the mare's neck for a better grip, her clit winking rapidly, folds spread wide around his shaft. As anticipated, the stallion lasted 6... 7 thrusts before his tail flagged, shaft visibly pulsing as he filled her with thick stallion seed.

As the chemical impulses lifted from the feral stallion's mind, the horse nervously glanced around before rapidly dismounting, cock slipping out and dripping cum all over the floor. The unicorn smirked. None of them could truly escape their evolutionary history, the prey instincts that underpinned their every decision, every action. Always on the lookout for potential predators, even in a safe place like this. Or maybe it was the scent of dragon lingering in the air, he mused, his gaze drifting curiously back to the dragoness, catching her eye. He gave her a knowing smile, able to see her blush even from here. The recognition that she'd someday be in the mare's place - perhaps a part of her was intrigued by the thought. The idea of her mostly willing submission turned the unicorn on far more than the scent of mare had earlier. He adjusted his tight sheath, making no effort to hide the motion from the dragoness, only to turn away, walking back down the hall. It was time to pay the dragoness another visit - after he stopped by his office to pick up some new items, of course. He licked his lips in anticipation.

Tangerine curled back up in her sand pit, thoroughly flustered. She'd seen her prey mating many times before - it wasn't new or surprising, and she'd paid today's scene little mind. No, it was that blasted unicorn's knowing look she couldn't get out of her head. With that gaze, looking straight into her mind, the whole scenario had a different connotation, an expectant one, weighing heavy on her thoughts - and her heat. Her cursed heat. She groaned softly to herself, a deep sound like gravel shifting, trying to ignore the burning in her loins. It had caused her nothing but trouble the last few days, and she knew it'd be around for at least a few more, plenty of time for the unicorn to fully take advantage of it - and her.

Her emerald eyes flicked up as the door slid smoothly open, heavy muzzle not moving from its resting place on her forearm as she regarded the unicorn with a mix of emotions - her mind with distaste, her body with a flash of excitement, and perhaps hunger. Stop that, you blasted bag of meat - her tail flicked in irritation. The dragoness's thoughts seemed to have little effect, her draconic body simply shrugging the suggestion off, too preoccupied with the business of flooding her with all sorts of chemical desires. She let out a long, frustrated sigh through her nose, watching the unicorn stallion walk up, a heavy bag full of clinking items slung over his wide shoulders. To her own surprise, this time Tangerine stayed right where she was as the unicorn put a warm hand on her shoulder, her trepidation at his touch having subsided after the previous nights... activities. The unicorn looked pleased.

"I have a few things you might enjoy, my dragoness," he said, looking around. "And then, I thought you might enjoy a change of scenery."

The dragoness forgot about anything else she'd had on her mind, head perking up at the mention of a change in scenery. Surely this wasn't a cruel trick. Right? The unicorn wouldn't tease her with such a thing... that would be almost evil, and he'd not treated her that way so far. Hmm. For the moment, she decided to cooperate, allowing her mood to turn much brighter than it had been a moment prior, on the off chance the unicorn's words were sincere. She desperately wanted to be anywhere but this stale arena, away from the oppressive musk of stallion constantly pervading her nostrils. The dragoness eyed the heavy bag with suspicion as the unicorn set it down with a clank.

"Things I might like?" she said, reaching out her nose to sniff the bag. It revealed none of its secrets.

The unicorn chuckled, unzipping its heavy canvas with a deliberate motion. Brilliant metal glinted from inside, immediately catching the dragoness's eyes. She couldn't help it - her kind just loved the way light played off the shiny items. Poking her nose closer, she saw the sack was filled with a variety of silver bands, varying in size, some covered in artfully set precious gemstones.

"Yes," the stallion said, picked up a smaller band, perhaps the width of his wrist, and reached up above her to clasp it around the base of her nearest horn. "I think these will look lovely on you, my dragoness. Far better than the metal ones you have on your legs and points of your wings currently."

Rather taken aback but pleasantly surprised, Tangerine let the unicorn reach up and begin to affix the bands to her. She liked the way they glimmered, and it couldn't hurt to be dressed up for the unicorn, if she also enjoyed it, right?

"That's... quite a nice collection, Rayne. Thank y--" she said, eyes widening as the unicorn abruptly kissed her while his muzzle was nearby, his hand still on her horn. She initially recoiled but stopped herself short of pulling away, letting the stallion kiss her momentarily, but not quite ready to reciprocate. She eyed the stallion with mixed feelings as he pulled away. The unicorn only chuckled to himself.

"Of course, Tangerine," he said. "You'll have only the finest. Something to show others just how special of a dragon you are."

She snorted softly at the stallion's flattery but made no move to stop him from putting on more of the bands. As he replaced the ones around her wrists, ankles, and wings, she sighed in pleasure at the chance to scratch underneath where they had sat for days. The ones he replaced them with fit much more loosely, giving her plenty of room to move them around - and scratch underneath them - if needed. Wrists, ankles, wing tips, horns, tail, and a collar for her neck. Once he had finished affixing them all, he pressed a few buttons on his wrist device, and another drone appeared. Tangerine eyed it suspiciously, still not comfortable with the technology of the two-leggeds, but she watched with interest as it projected a life-size model of herself in full color, letting her admire the flashy look of the new jeweled bands. She turned her head and spread her wings, enjoying the glinting light refracting off of her adornments. The dragoness purred softly in approval.

"These are very pretty," she said. "Thank you, Rayne."

"Yes, they look lovely on you," he said, taking another moment to admire her before sending the drone away. He turned back to her with a smile, clearly looking forward to whatever he had to say next. "Now, about the second part. I think there's a better place for you to stay, though we will be revisiting this area often, as you know."

She eyed him with a feeling of reserved excitement as the unicorn turned and started walking towards the door, gesturing for her to follow. Pointedly ignoring the stallion's comment about revisiting this place often, she more than happily followed along behind the unicorn. She had a livelier spring in her step, ready to be rid of the arena's tired air.

"You'll be allowed to move freely between the two spaces," he said. "I trust you not to do any damage, and if that continues, we can perhaps talk about trips outside."

Again, she glanced at him with cautious optimism laced with a heavy dose of suspicion. It would of course be lovely to stretch her wings again and take to the skies, or even just explore outside the walls of this place, but no doubt the unicorn had his ways of keeping her tethered here. He wouldn't just let her walk away, or at least she got that impression.

As the door before them slid open, she glimpsed her first view beyond the wooden walls of the sandy arena. The wide hallway that soon surrounded them stood in sharp contrast to the "wooden" interior of the more rustic horse arena. These walls were lined in a modern metal alloy, a muted silver tone that almost sparkled in the right light. A soft ambient glow radiated from thin strips lining the base and top of the walls, accentuating the passageway as it curved off into the distance farther than she could see. With her limited understanding of the two-leggeds' settlements, she found it hard to imagine that a place so vast could exist.

"It just... keeps going...," she said, musing to herself.

"Yes, it was an extensive project, building this place," the stallion said. "The area you were staying in is simply meant to house our feral stallions. I wanted you to get familiar with them, but there are many other areas within the facility. I'm sure you'll see most of them eventually."

She walked beside the unicorn, listening to the soft click of her talons on the metal surface and the clack of his cloven hooves. Her nose twitched at the strange absence of overwhelming stallion musk, senses slowly adjusting back to breathing normal, yet clearly artificially treated, air. Feeling the stallion put a hand on her shoulder as they walked, the dragoness glanced over with a soft look, then a blush as she felt his tufted tail teasingly flick along her side. Perhaps it wasn't the worst outcome ending up here. This unicorn seemed nice at least - if exceedingly horny. Not that he was much different than any other male she'd been around so far, even of her kind. Especially of her kind.

Before long, they came to another entrance with a transparent but clearly solid door. The dragon's jaw dropped as they neared and her view of the area beyond came into focus. A large domed enclosure - and truly, it was large even by her standards - spanned out before them, filled with open meadows, trees, and even an area with cliffs and an artificial waterfall. Various feral creatures and birds roamed about; there was plenty of room to fly around, at least in a limited sense. As they stepped inside, the dragoness purred, somehow feeling the warm rays of the sun, even though she knew it must somehow be artificial. The sky above her looked almost real, soft clouds drifting above. Green, lush grass pressed up against her paws; she dug her talons into the dirt, testing the ground. With a sense of wonder, the dragoness looked at the unicorn.

"So, is this perhaps a little better?" he asked, smiling.

Compared to her previous accommodations, she nearly cried tears of joy. Even if it wasn't real, the feel of grass beneath her paws and sun on her scales - for the first time in a week - filled her with happiness. The dragoness pressed her head against the unicorn's chest.

"This is gorgeous... I don't know what to say, Rayne," she said.

She felt the stallion wrap his arms around her head, giving her soft scratches behind her horns.

"Why don't you spread those wings and find us a more... private... spot, my dragoness," he said. "Sound like fun?"

Whatever apprehension she had about the unicorn's insinuation paled against her current state of joy, and she simply nodded, turning away from the stallion and putting some distance between them. Tangerine stepped out further into the dome, away from the curved edge, and scented the air. Amazingly, there was even a gentle breeze in the large half-sphere - less turbulent than a natural sky, but still able to noticeably shift and flow, easily sensed by the experienced dragoness. She slowly unfurled her brilliant wings, giving the unicorn behind her a lovely view of gold, green, and brown scales, the dragoness calculating how much lift she would need to generate. Her talons digging deep into the soft grass, she curled her haunches and leapt skyward before bringing her wings down in a magically reinforced stroke. The grass beneath her flattened, two small clouds of dust rising out to either side as she hovered before turning her nose into the wind and repeating the motion to gain altitude.

Tangerine headed to the dome's apex, taking in the aerial view. The dome curved surprisingly high, encompassing a total area the size of a small forest. Wooded portions were interspersed with open areas of grass, some filled with colorful flowerbeds. A large pond occupied nearly a third of the dome's space on the far side, the waterfall creating gentle ripples that spread throughout its surface. From her vantage point, she noticed there was another clearing that extended past the rocky cliff face, filled with more grass. The dragoness's sharp eyes could faintly make out a passage behind the falling water, and she made her decision on where to land.

With a happy chirp, she extended her wings to dive, trading altitude for speed and skimming along the water's surface. As she quickly neared the waterfall, the dragoness tilted her wings up sharply then tucked them to her torso, plunging through the cascading water and rocky passage, spreading her wings on the other side to break her momentum. Gracefully, she cleared a small pool on the far side and landed softly in the grass of a smaller clearing. Yes, this would do well for a private spot. With a quick shake, she sent drops of water cascading to the green grass below, then turned to face the entrance, letting the sun continue to dry her spread wings as she waited for the unicorn to catch up.

Beautiful understated the dragoness by a substantial margin. Rayne simply watched her as she walked away, her muscles rippling in anticipation of flight, brilliant colors flashing off of her scales and jeweled cuffs. While she sniffed the air and curled her hind end, the unicorn took in her powerful magnificence. He had to admit, the view of her flexed haunches from behind was quite the sight, but even more brilliant were her spread wings, matching perfectly with the greens and browns of this place. Were the trees colored with autumn hues, she would have blended in completely as if part of the palette.

The unicorn shielded his eyes as she leapt, cat-like, high into the air, the first downdraft of wind generated by her wings far stronger than he anticipated. He supposed the force must be compounded by magic, which made sense; dragons seemed impossibly heavy to hover like this otherwise. Using his hand to hide the glare of the artificial sun, he watched as she quickly ascended to the height of the domed space, far enough up that she was just the size of his hand from his point of view. And then she dove. Watching the speed and precision with which she descended, the stallion understood why these creatures were apex predators. In only a split second, she closed the distance between the apogee of her flight and the waterfall, creating only a tiny splash as her large, sleek form plummeted through, presumably to a space beyond it.

The stallion jogged towards the pond, not particularly in a hurry as he enjoyed the feeling of "nature" around him. So infrequently did he make time to visit these places. Too infrequently, frankly. Perhaps he should carve out more of his schedule for such things, not only to spend time with his newly acquired pet, but also just to clear his mind. It certainly would be a nice change of pace, as the last few days had already proven.

Nearing the water's edge, the unicorn stripped his clothing, the cool breeze against his fur and naked body feeling far more natural than the tight confines of his day-to-day clothing. With a deep breath, he dove, the shock of the cool water quickly dissipating into the refreshing feel of gliding through the deep pond. Heading toward the sound of the waterfall, the stallion swam at a steady pace, diving underneath it as he reached the turbulent water, emerging on the other side in a short, rocky passage. Spotting the dragon resting on the grass ahead, he made his way to the edge of the secluded clearing. Noting her eyes on him, he smiled and made sure to give her a nice show.

With both arms, Rayne hoisted himself out of the water, one leg at a time, kneeling as he shook out his fur. The water flowed down his sleek form, accentuating his musculature before dripping down his legs and off his heavy orbs. In slow, fluid motion, he rose to his hooves and walked toward the dragoness, tail swishing in time with his stride, the motion making the soft, loose folds of his stallionhood move in attractive ways. He smiled to himself, knowing it was an over-the-top theatrical gesture, but he enjoyed the way the dragoness's eyes looked him over, nonetheless.

Having reached her chosen resting place, the unicorn stopped, still soaked, and looked around, not having been to this part of the enclosure before. It was a nice, quiet spot - he approved. Taking a seat near the dragoness's muzzle, he splayed his legs out and laid back, watching the clouds above move slowly.

"A lovely place you picked out, dragoness," he said.

"Well... whoever you had construct this seemed to have dragons in mind," she said. "It is quite lovely here."

The stallion looked over to find the dragoness's eyes eyeing him up as they both rested. He propped himself up on an elbow, turning toward the beautiful, scaled creature and curled his tail up under her muzzle, softly caressing her jaw with the tufted tip. Rayne smiled at her immediate blush, then ran his tufted tail over her abdomen.

"How's my foal doing, Tangerine?" he asked, looking into her eyes.

Her blush deepened three-fold, and she looked away in clear embarrassment and shame. Rayne sat up and leaned against the dragoness's shoulder, putting a comforting hand on her forearm and pausing thoughtfully before speaking softly.

"There's no shame in acknowledging what you desire, my dragoness," he said. "And whether you like it or not, a part of you longs for it. Needs to submit. If you simply accept that about yourself, you'll find the whole situation much more pleasant, I think."

The unicorn wrapped his tail around her foreleg, threading it under her wrist.

"And I'd love to show you how good it can feel, my dragoness, to worship your unicorn stallion."

He could tell Tangerine was not quite sold on the idea, the dragoness still refusing to make eye contact with him. But her hind legs shifted ever so slightly, and his nose picked up her familiar scent.

"But more immediately, it's not hard to smell that you're quite in heat," he said, giving the dragoness a glance. "At the least, I'm sure that bothers you. There's nothing wrong with scratching that itch, Tangerine. I'm sure it'd feel nice anyway. It's not like there's much else to do here."

The stallion caught her gaze as she glanced at him momentarily, her eyes full of conflict before darting away again. Patiently, the stallion rubbed her forearm and waited as the silence dragged on, and then she sighed. She turned and looked at him, having made her decision.

"Yes," she said. "It would... it would be nice."

"A nice, fun distraction for both of us," he said.

At her affirmation, Rayne gently reached over and rubbed Tangerine's belly, stretching himself out and working his way toward her haunches, gently teasing her inner thighs. His tail swished thoughtfully as he teased the dragoness.

"Hmm... how about you show me what you'd do if I were a big handsome dragon you wanted to tease," he said. "Show off for me, Tangerine."

The dragoness seemed to have loosened up a bit after her commitment to the whole scenario, and she responded to his request more openly, some degree of playful life behind her words.

"Well, do you want just a tease, or should I be less subtle than that, Rayne," she said suggestively. "Something tells me you're interested in more than some subtle tail raising."

"Perceptive dragon," he said, chuckling. "No need for subtlety with me. I like it when my mares are direct, but I also enjoy watching you move. You're a magnificent creature; seeing you fly here, for example, was impressive. But dragons are still new to me, and there are many... views... I still wish to see, and ways of exploring you yet to discover."

He grinned, the dragon blushing at his compliments, but she seemed undeterred. Tangerine slowly rose to her paws before stretching out like a cat, her tail raised high, sternum on the ground, but hind legs still fairly close together, giving the stallion a lovely view of her rear but not free access to her slit. Only, instead of ending the stretch, she held the position, raising her tail further so her tailhole was on display, then spreading her wings slightly for the stallion. Blush still on her face - but a lustful look in her eye - she looked back at the unicorn suggestively.

"How's this?"

The stallion took in the view the dragoness had given him, admiring her flashy wings and the underside of her impressively long tail. He noted how her scales faded from strong protective ones to softer skin near her most tender areas, normally shielded by her legs and tail were they not on full display for him. Rayne smiled, licking his lips.

"Perfect," he said. "I think I need a closer look though."

The stallion, still on all fours, crawled a few lengths forward, putting his muzzle low to the grass, his soft nose touching the back of the dragoness's hind paw. He huffed, breathing in the scent of her pads, then licked repeatedly, slowly working his muzzle up her inner thigh, feeling with his soft lips and nose, tasting the dragon. When he got to her upper leg, he rose into a kneeling position, putting a hand on either side of her wide rump, and skipped past her slit up to the underside of her tail, exploring the dragoness's most sensitive and tender spots with his nose and tongue. The stallion left none of the soft folds of skin under her tail unturned, lapping his way down a good portion of her tail, then back up, licking the stretched folds where her tail faded into her rear, on either side of her tailhole. Pausing with his nose pressed under her tail, he huffed deeply, breathing in her musky scent. Where normally she was the predator, clearly in this moment, she was his prey.

"You smell and taste lovely, Tangerine," he said. "I want to taste more of you."

He felt the dragoness shiver under the touch of his muzzle and tongue, the scent of her heat starting to weigh heavily in the air. She moaned softly as his warm tongue touched tender spots, and he would pause there for a moment before moving on. After he reached her upper thigh again, he gently cupped his hands around the front of her hind leg and lifted, encouraging her to pick it up. Practically melting in his hands, the dragoness obliged, letting him lift her hind leg and extend it backwards behind her. Nuzzling her inner thigh, the stallion took long, wide licks, this time from the inner part of her groin down along the soft skin on the inside of her leg, savoring the taste as his nose filled with her scent of arousal, the dragoness's slit now more exposed. The unicorn didn't quite nip, but he pressed his teeth against her sensitive skin every so often, letting her know he could at any moment, alternating between his lips, teeth, and tongue.

Eventually, he reached her paw, his hands now cradling her extended hind leg. Nuzzling into her paw, he pressed his tongue against her pads, slowly licking across them, savoring how the taste had changed from musky higher up her leg to more earthen here. Long, deliberate laps of his tongue coated each pad, working across, around, and between them. He made sure to taste every surface and crevice before carefully taking one claw into his mouth and sucking on it gently, pulling her long digit into his muzzle before sliding his tight lips off again. He then pressed his tongue deep between each of her digits, licking across and around the scaly flesh before nuzzling his soft nose back towards her tail. The dragoness twitched and shivered, soft moans escaping her lips as he lapped across areas none had ever touched in this way.

"Such a tasty dragoness," he said. "And yet, there's more I want to see."

He set the leg back down a little wider than she'd had it before, her legs now open just far enough to reveal her slit, the stallion hungrily eyeing both the dripping wet folds and her tight tailhole. To his surprise, the dragoness brought her tail down but extended it past the unicorn, wrapping it around him as she gracefully rolled onto her back. Her tail flexed, pulling him down to the ground with her, bringing his muzzle up under her tail as she spread her legs wide. Tangerine's eyes were burning with lust as she looked up at him.

"I know what you want, unicorn," she said. "Use them both. See how good they taste, how wide they stretch, how tight they feel... how easily I'll climax for you. I'm all yours to explore... master."

"Mmf, that's the slutty dragoness I know you are," he said, more than pleased with her willingness to submit. "My lovely, tasty dragon."

Rayne's nostrils flared, his cock dropping from the damp folds of his sheath and slowly dripping thick pre, having successfully teased himself as well, between his tasting the dragoness and breathing her scent that now fully permeated the air. He pressed his muzzle to the underside of her tail and nuzzled the soft skin, savoring the way it felt on his nose.

Wasting no time, the unicorn started not with her slit this time, instead licking up the soft underside of her tail until his nose pressed against her tailhole. Flaring his nostrils wide, breathing deep of her more musky scent, he wrapped his lips around her tight hole and pressed his tongue into her rear, licking deep. Rayne savored her unique taste, unlike anything he'd experienced before: the sharp taste of heat exuding from her soft skin, the rich, heavy musk of her rear, an earthiness seemingly unique to her body. He needed more. The unicorn repeatedly pressed his tongue into the dragoness, licking all around immediately inside her tailhole, the tight passage contracting around him as he tasted deep inside.

Arousal soaked the dragoness's slit, running down her soft skin onto the stallion's nose while he deeply rimmed her. He let it coat his nostrils, forcing him to breathe deeply of her heat with every breath. The stallion's eyes glazed over, the pheromones only increasing his enthusiasm, his cock now rock hard and resting heavily against the underside of the dragoness's thick tail. His hips gave small, instinctive thrusts, the wide flare expanding and flexing up the short distance to his abdomen like a feral horse. Tongue still deep in the dragoness's rear, he reached a free hand up and massaged her soaking-wet slit, hearing her moan in approval and feeling her hips arch against the palm of his hand.

Pressing his thumb into the dragoness's slit, the stallion wondered... the thick digit pressed deep, he massaged along either side of her slit, then pressed it up towards her head, stroking upward until... yes, there it was. The dragoness's leg twitched, the stallion's ears perking up at the loud moan he elicited as he pressed the pad of his thumb against the dragoness's sensitive nub just inside her slit. So, she did have a clitoris. This would be fun then.... The unicorn took full advantage of his discovery, firmly pressing his thumb into the dragon's sensitive clit, slowly rubbing it in circles, then pressing in hard and rubbing it straight up towards her muzzle, repeating the motions as he continued licking deep inside her tailhole. The dragoness squirmed, legs and hips shifting in twitches of pleasure and neck arching back every time he flicked up on her clit.

"Mnnf! Yes, just like that! Get a long deep whiff of me," she said. "Taste my tailhole and -- F-fuck!"

Rayne loved every second of this - the moans of the dragoness, her musky taste, and his control over every twitch of pleasure. Under him, he thrust his hips, using the soft underside of the dragoness's tail to rub his cock against, coating it with copious amounts of pre. After some time of eating her tailhole out and teasing the dragoness's clit, he pulled his thick tongue from her rear, letting it gape slightly then contract back down with the next flick of his thumb pressing up along her clit. Licking his lips to savor her musk, the stallion looked up into the dragoness's needy eyes, her body practically melting with lust.

"I want to see how hard you can cum, my dragoness," he said, his own cock flexing in anticipation.

He then moved his muzzle up a few inches and shoved his nose into her slit nearly up to his cheeks, coating his muzzle with the scent of her heat. Pulling his nose back out slightly, his eyes rolled back in lust and pleasure, his mind filled with the desire to breed her warm, tight slit. But for now, he resisted, instead pulling his hand away and wrapping his strong equine lips around her clit, sucking it into his mouth where he thoroughly tongue-fucked her sensitive nub. Shoving a few fingers deep into the dragoness's folds, he found the other sensitive spot he'd toyed with earlier, pressing in and massaging it. Well, less massaging and more roughly finger fucking the soft wall of her slit as fast as he could.

He grinned around a mouthful of dragoness clit, watching as she couldn't even respond, every muscle in her body suddenly tensing, her hips bucking against his muzzle, and a deep growl of ecstasy echoing about the clearing. A matter of seconds later, her legs spasmed, hips bucking before her slit and tailhole contracted _hard_as she came. The stallion's eyes widened in shock and her clit slipped from his mouth as the first gush of fluids shot up under his jaw and soaked his neck - enough in a single contraction to put a feral stallion to shame - leaving the unicorn dripping in dragoness ejaculate. But instead of pulling back, the unicorn shoved his muzzle halfway into the dragoness's folds and licked even deeper, driving her roughly to the next hard contraction of her climax. Tangerine's next convulsion shot her fluids around the stallion's nose, thoroughly soaking his entire muzzle and filling his nostrils with the scent of her heat, driving him mad with arousal.

Not able to wait any longer, the stallion pulled his muzzle out of her drenched slit and slid his hips quickly upward, pressing his cock into her tight rear between contractions and hilting his long, equine shaft deep into her tailhole. The stallion huffed loudly as he felt her third contraction milk his cock pressed deep into the soft, tight grip of her rear, the slightly smaller gush of her fluids soaking his chest, abdomen, and running down into his sheath. Leaning forward, the lust-drunk stallion pressed his dripping muzzle firmly against the dragoness's mouth, kissing her and letting her taste herself on his lips. He didn't think this moment could get any hotter, but he was wrong; he moaned loudly when the dragoness not only returned his kiss but pushed forward into him, forcing her tongue deep into the stallion's mouth. He reached an arm around her head and grabbed a horn, pulling her hard into their kiss and pressing his own tongue deep into her maw, feeling hers press deeply into his own, the dragoness's long tongue nearly reaching down into his throat. The stallion worked his tongue around Tangerine's, thoroughly tasting her maw, not thinking about anything else in this moment other than mating with the lust-filled dragoness beneath him, their bodies intertwined in every way possible, drenched in one another's combined arousal.

Rayne passionately thrust into the dragoness's tight tailhole, the sheer heat of her body wrapped around his shaft, combined with their deep tonguing, already forcing him to quickly flare, not able to or willing to hold back any longer. The stallion pulled the dragoness's muzzle hard into his own, wrapping his other arm tightly around her neck as his body tensed into hers. Grunting in time with the contractions of his orgasm, the unicorn felt the most intense climax of his life hit him like a train, tongue wrapped around the dragon's, flare stretching out her rear as he filled her once more. His mind went blank with ecstasy, simply holding on to the dragoness and riding the wave of pleasure coursing through his body as he pumped her rear full of hot unicorn seed. All he knew at this moment was that he didn't want it to end.

As the unicorn lay there, gripping the dragoness tight who was in turn gripping him, both of them riding out their orgasms together, tongues passionately intertwined, he realized this dragoness already meant more to him than he had thought. And he knew she felt the same way. He no longer feared her trying to slip away or retreat into her own mind. She was his from this moment onward, completely, and he wouldn't let anything take that away.

The stallion continued to kiss the dragoness, finally coming down from the high of his orgasm. Nostrils flaring with deep breaths, he pulled out of her mouth, panting as he rested his weight and head on the dragoness's chest, taking a moment to recover from the intense lovemaking, his shaft still twitching deep inside the dragoness's rear. He felt Tangerine rest an exhausted paw on his back, holding him close. They were both a mess, drenched in one another's fluids, breathing heavily, and clearly still filled with lust, but too exhausted to do anything more than lay there. They both knew something had changed. Whatever barriers Rayne had felt between him and the dragoness had clearly given way. He put his arms around her neck and quietly rested on her wide chest, listening to her slowing heartbeat. Only after some time did he gently roll off of her, his wet shaft slipping out of her rear. Tangerine rolled to the side with him, pulling him in close with an arm and wrapping a wing around him. Content to cuddle there on the grass of the calm clearing for some time, the stallion smiled, his eyes closing as he simply enjoyed the moment. Few words had been said, and no further words were needed - their entwined forms and soft, content breaths spoke enough for both of them.