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Nora sat atop the carriage she had liberated from a farm, it's body creaking and swaying as she navigated the countless potholes that dotted the route towards the shipyard. Her anthropomorphic shark body rocking to counter the movements of the carriage to keep her tricorn hat steady. Flanked by her trusty guards she slowly made her way towards the docks where her daughter lived and worked.

As they crested the hill her keen grey coloured eyes focused on the tall masts of the ships that were being built or repaired. A smile revealed the rows of serrated teeth that filled her maw as she recognised a few ships she had encountered, likely receiving repairs from the numerous cannon ball sized holes her fleet had inflicted.

The sound of the seagull's cries slowly filled the air as they approached, their squalls cutting through the air like a knife and Nora could see them standing on the rigging of the ships, shouting their claims at the world.

Standing proud at the end of the dock sat the large ship The Pride's Wind, its three tall masts jutting into the sky, its sails tightly furled and stowed. As they rounded a corner, Nora was able to make out more of its details, she had heard rumours of this tall ship being commissioned by the royal family, specifically built to be able to intercept any ship on the seas and bring pain to those under its judgement.

"She always did have an eye for details." Nora muttered to herself, her daughter's style was evident in the ships design, from the angular bow to the recessed gunports, every detail had been accounted for and perfected. Its result, a piece of deadly art, ready to be set free and taken to the seas.

Nora's smile flickered as she remembered her strained relationship with her daughter, her birth a byproduct of an age-old rivalry with her sire that resulted in a treasure she didn't know what to do with. As they approached the main gates to the shipyard, she knew it would take all her negotiating skills to try and convince her daughter that her distant mother should be the owner of the ship.

A deep warble and coo came from inside the carriage, "I know, we are almost there. Just a little longer, then you will be at your new home." She said and knocked on the roof of the carriage. "Hopefully." She added just to herself.

When she had first seen the prize she had waiting in the carriage she immediately recognized its value, she hoped her daughter could see its value as well. Her daughter's sire was a well-known breeder of mythical creatures, and she hoped that this stud would be a suitable token to at least have a seat at the negotiation table for purchasing The Pride's Wind.

As they approached the main gate, Nora could see a familiar figure standing at the front of the gate, arms crossed with a dismissive expression. With a sigh, Nora knew this would be an uphill battle to try and convince her daughter, Lorena.

"If you are here for The Wind, you can forget it. It's already paid for." Lorena stated firmly, her shark-like features she inherited from Nora covered in the overlapping scales she inherited from her snake sire. She held her gaze on her mother as the carriage slowed to a stop, only glancing to the numerous members of Nora's pirate crew.

"Can't a mother just come to visit her child?" Nora said with a sly smile, jumping down from the carriage, the muddy ground splashing on her high black boots. Seeing the doubtful expression on her daughter's face she continued. "I have travelled far to see how you are, and brought you some toys-"

"I'm not a child, I don't need toys." Lorena replied firmly, her eyes glancing over the carriage, wondering what her mother might have brought to buy her off.

Nora held her hands up in mock surrender, "please, Lorena, my blood. I can see you have your sire's fire, but can we just put aside our past for a drink or two?" She said and reached into the trunk at the back of the carriage, her fingers dancing over the specially selected bottles of rum and withdrawing one with a cap that wasn't marked with a crescent moon.

Holding it up proudly she faced her daughter, "oh, come on. A drink, to celebrate your work on The Pride's Wind, you must be chuffed with it." She said and wiggled the bottle from side to side as she saw her daughter contemplating the offer. "It's your favourite...." She added playfully and smiled broadly as a small smile tugged at the corner of her daughter's mouth.

"Fine, one drink." Lorena stated and beat her strong first against the large wooden gate behind her. Without hesitation the heavy gate was pulled back, the rusty hinges groaning in protest as they were opened to allow Nora's party to enter, including the carriage.

Nora's eyes lit up as she saw her daughter's workshop, a half dozen ships were on land being propped up on stilts in the large dry dock, all of them had a shipwright and their own crew tending to each ship. All of whom were under Lorena's employment. Through the gaps of the hulls, the imposing form of The Pride's Wind could be seen. "Any chance you would give your ol' mom a tour of the big one?" She asked hopefully to her larger daughter, the way Lorena walked was with purpose and strength.

Lorena gave her a glare, "not happening. I don't want you having any wild ideas of sailing off with it." She said flatly, "we will go to the workshop, have a drink. And that's it."

Nora held her hands up in mock defeat, "your yard, your rules." She said playfully. "I have some drinks for your boys as well." She said loud enough for the scattered members of Lorena's workers to hear.

Lorena saw the hopeful faces of her staff perk up at the mention and sighed, knowing if she refused, she would be tarnishing their morale, and they had worked so very hard to meet the deadline. "Fine." She said and put her clawed fingers to her mouth, a shrill whistle echoing through the shipyard as she waved them over.

"Such a good boss, you are." Nora chided as they arrived at the workshop, "I have a special present in the carriage, just for you. If you know what I mean." She said and tapped her nose with a finger.

"Tell me, who am I expecting to come knocking, looking for their stolen goods?"

Nora gave a gesture to her crew, and they started unloading the rum with crescent moons on their corks, passing the bottles to Lorena's thirsty crew. "Stolen? You wound me child. I do not steal-" Nora paused as she saw her daughter wasn't buying her story. "Found, genuinely found. And trust me, you and your sire will love him." She added and led the carriage inside the wooden workshop.

Lorena paused outside the shed, frowning, "him?" She asked before quickly closing the doors to the workshop, not wanting her crew to see her with possible illegal goods. "If you think a slave is a good gift, you have another thing coming, mother." Lorena said firmly.

"Slave? No, my daughter, I wouldn't do that." Her shark mother said while digging through a chest on the back of the carriage. "But I wanted to offer you a fair trade first, we can have dessert afterwards."

Lorena didn't like where this conversation was going and remained silent, her snake-like eyes judging her mother as she heard the sound of large bags of coins being lifted and placed on the ground. "Not gonna happen." She said flatly.

Nora turned with a smile, "but I have not asked you for anything." She said before heaving the coins up and placing them in front of her daughter so she could see. "Let's have a drink first." She added and uncorked the bottle of unmarked rum she held. "To big boats!" She cheered and took a swig before offering the bottle to her daughter. "Come on, it's not poison."

Reluctantly, Lorena took the bottle from her mother and took a sip, indeed it was one of her favourite runs, "So what do you want?" She asked as she wiped her mouth with her sleeve, passing the bottle back to her mother.

"Want? Many things." Nora said and took another sip, "but I just wanted to talk about your latest creation. Is it true she is faster than anything else at sea?"

A hint of pride flicked across Lorena's face as she was about to speak but caught herself. "I think it would be close." She said modestly.

"Oh, don't be coy. I've heard it's the fastest and can be run with minimal crew. Is it genuinely finished? And ready to go?" Nora asked and passed back the bottle.

Lorena took the bottle and glanced down at the sacks of coins, their golden contents glinting in the shafts of light that came through the gaps in the roof. "Like I said, it's not for sale, it's already been paid for." And took a big swig of rum, both of them knowing that once the rum was gone, there would be less reasons to continue their conversation.

"Already paid for? Where did the money go?" Nora asked as she looked around the dim workshop. Turning back to her daughter she wore a broad smile, "come on, I can pay you more. They can have the next one you make." She said and nodded towards the gold.

Lorena shook her head, "I don't want your stolen gold, mother." She saw the anthro shark open her mouth to protest and cut her off, "don't deny it." She added and watched her mother deflate slightly.

"Oh, don't be silly my child, everyone wants gold."

A firm stare from Lorena was the only response her mother received, a silence hanging in the air until Lorena finally spoke again, "what's in the carriage?" She said, trying to change the subject.

Nora's eyes lit up, "oh, you will love him! When I found him, I straight away thought about you and your sire." She said excitedly and moved over to the carriage door. Pulling a key out of her pocket she unlocked the large door and swung it open. The whole carriage rocking as the occupant moved around inside, his large grey head emerging first, his bright eyes adjusting to the light and let out a curious warble as he looked around his new surroundings.

Lorena took a step backwards as the young dragon struggled to step out of the carriage, his shoulders pressing against the edges of the door frame as he squeezed himself through, wings held at awkward angles as he wiggled and squirmed. "That's a dragon." Lorena stated, her strong hand moving to a concealed dagger. Looking at her smaller mother in disbelief, she saw Nora nodding enthusiastically. "What? How? Why the fuck did you bring me a dragon?" She exclaimed, the whole carriage shaking violently as the grey dragon's hips became stuck in the frame.

"Isn't he cute! Wait until you see all of him!" Nora said, moving to the grey dragon's sides and helped guide his back legs down to the ground. "Come on, you got in there somehow." She added. The grey dragon gave a weak smile and a frustrated huff before, with a firm tug with his front legs, he came unstuck from the carriage door frame, his smooth rump finally exiting the doorway followed by his long tail.

Lorena looked at the dragon and then to her mother. "A dragon!" She exclaimed, only for her mother to nod while walking to the dragon's head. "A fire breathing dragon!" She exclaimed, her mother's enthusiastic nod the only response. "In a wooden shipyard! Why the fuck do you think that's a good idea."

Nora feigned offence and gently stroked behind the young dragon's ears, "oww is she being mean? You're a big friendly dwagin aren't you." She said in a baby voice, "yes you are! You wouldn't dare breathe fire here, would you?" She added and turned to Lorena, her hands were not idle in their scritches, causing the grey dragon's eyes to close and turn his head before letting out a soft coo and warble.

Turning serious, Nora turned to her daughter, "he is harmless. As long as you keep giving him pats and reminding him how good he is, he is all yours." She said, pausing her affections to the dragon only to receive a firm nudge on her elbow from his snout.

Lorena looked at the dragon, 'harmless' may not be the best word to describe him. She kept her distance and circled him, her green eyes taking in his scales, all a dark grey with the exception of his throat and belly that were an ivory white, his large light burgundy wings were tucked close to his sides, two dark horns protruded from his head and swept back elegantly while pale bony protrusions ran down his neck, back and tail each shaped like shark's teeth. His eyelids opening to reveal his intelligent eyes as he watched her, inspecting him, eager to display himself he lifted his wings, multiple curious red bands wrapped around his otherwise dark wing arms, and he couldn't help but give them a flap to show off his wingspan.

"See, isn't he adorable?" Nora asked, "oh yes you are!" She added while talking to the dragon, the long ears that were nestled under his horns flicking back in content as the scritches returned.

"He is... Something else." Lorena said as she moved closer, her hands moving to the flank of the grey dragon. "What is his name?" She asked while mesmerised by his scaled hide, each of the overlapping plates were unique in shape and gracefully moved over one another as the muscles underneath shifted.

"Nnnghuut" the dragon warbled, and his tail wiggled in excitement as he received pats from both of them.

Nora chuckled, "I've been calling him Nuut, as that seems to be what he calls himself. But you can call him whatever you want."

Lorena slowly moved to his head, "well, I don't think I have much work for you Nuut. Sorry bud, I can't be having a fire breathing dragon around the ships magazines, or the timber yard." She said and heart melted as his head drooped in disappointment.

"Well, I imagine your sire would be eager to meet him." Nora said, she and Lorena's sire, Tai were not always on the best of terms, and she had hoped this could maybe be an olive branch she could extend. "If I delivered him to Tai, I'm sure she would reject him. But if you delivered him, he would have a long happy life ahead of him as her stud."

"Do you think Tai would want him?" Lorena asked, her sire was known for only wanting the best in her stables, "he seems a little.... inexperienced." She added as she looked over the dragon once more. While he was clearly of breeding age, his eyes held a soft innocence.

"Think of it as, he hasn't got any bad habits." Nora corrected, "besides, you haven't seen the best bit yet." She said, moving around to Nuut's hindquarters, tracing a hand along his side as she did so. With a tender stroke she ran her hand up his curved thigh, his overlapping scales shifting and sliding effortlessly as she repeatedly caressed his rump. A happy warble escaped the dragon's throat as his tail lifted slightly, "it's okay big boy, show us your secret weapon." She added and moved her other hand under the base of his tail, her tickling fingers causing him to groan and rock his hips as his slit became firmer.

Lorena watched as her mother stimulated the young dragon's hind end, having spent much time with her sire, she was not repulsed by the hands-on approach her mother was giving the dragon. Her eyes widening and taking a step forward as she saw the pink tip of the dragon's member start to reveal itself to the world.

At first, she thought it was too small for a dragon of his size, but as she crouched down next to the dragon, she realised that what she saw was only the tip, it's long tapered profile slowly engorging and flexing, almost as if it had a mind of its own as it quickly became erect. Nora saw her daughter's jaw agape and chuckled, "now, what does that remind you of?" She chided as she resumed her stroking.

Lorena nodded in silent contemplation as she looked at the long member between the dragon's legs, not too dissimilar to her mother's and her own members in its shape, but significantly larger to remain proportional to his size. "Your sire always said she had difficulties cross breeding her cetacean products. Perhaps this is the key." Nora added.

A needy whine escaped Nuut's throat as Nora ceased her pats on his flank and took a step back. Lorena, feeling sorry for the dragon, took her mother's place and resumed stroking his scales on the back of his thigh. "I don't know. She only wants the best." Lorena said in contemplation. "How do you know she will want him? I have enough going on here without adopting a pet."

Nora chuckled and moved to the young dragon's head, her delightful fingers tracing behind his jaws and scratching a sensitive spot as she held him close. "Well, you have spent more time with Tai than I have, how does she know what's the best?" She asked while smiling to the dragon who had his snout buried into her bosom.

Lorena didn't reply straight away, content to stroke the young dragon's rump, the firm muscles under a thin layer of fat becoming a mesmerising combination to stroke and rub tenderly. She could almost taste his arousal on the air, the way that he pressed his hind quarters against her hand suggesting that he probably had not experienced such affection in a while, if at all. "When was he last, you know... Taken care of." Lorena asked.

"Oh, I haven't. Funny story actually, he weaselled his way into a supply crate we stole-," she caught herself and with a smile, continued, "liberated, it had all sorts of gryphon grooming supplies and he broke a bottle of pheromones, made the boat reek of horny hen. Poor dragon had an erection for days," she said before turning to the dragon, holding his head up so she could look into his curious eyes, "but we didn't take care of you, did we now? We wanted you to be ready for Lorena, now didn't we!" She added and smiled as he let out a needy whine.

"Poor dragon" Lorena chided with a smile, her hand drifting behind his thighs and stroking just behind his slit, his tight anus feeling like it had never been explored. As she moved her hand forwards she felt the base of his thick tapered shaft, Nuut letting out a happy warble as she gripped him and gave a squeeze to determine how pent up he was. "He feels ready to blow." She added and lent against his rump, his soft scales a perfect cushion for her to lean against as she casually stroked the base of his prehensile penis. A wet slap and a happy trill echoed in the dim workshop as his pointed tip was slapped up against his belly. "He is excited." Lorena mused. "I think it would be cruel to keep him like this and take him to Tai." She said softly.

Nora chuckled, "well, how about you show me how Tai tests the new stock." She said and looked the dragon in the eyes, "you want that, don't you Nuut." She asked rhetorically, smiling as his eyes were unfocused, concentrating on the feeling of Lorena's hand on his cock.

Lorena could feel her own shaft trying to emerge from her slit as she contemplated the act. The cute warbles and coos from the dragon making her heart melt, but the threat of him getting too excited and breathing fire was still a concern.

"You say he can't breathe fire if his mouth is closed?" Lorena asked as she looked around the workshop.

Nora had a twinkle in her eyes as she replied, "stuffed. I'll take care of that."

Lorena looked and could see a hefty bulge at the front of her mother's drawers, "alright Nuut, normally we would get a breeding mount for you, but how about you lay on your back, can you do that for us-" before she had finished, the excited dragon had flopped to the ground and quickly rolled onto his back. His dainty front paws tucked close to his chest and legs stretched back wide, his long whale-like shaft proudly jutting out across his belly, its narrow tip curling and seeking a target to bury into.

"Told you he was pent up." Nora chuckled and pulled the buckle for her belt, with a clatter, her pants were around her ankles, her own tapered shaft emerging from her genital slit. Kneeling she placed it on the underside of Nuut's jaw as a gauge to how far it would go, his long jaw almost long enough, however she knew he still had a long neck to explore if required.

Lorena watched and felt her own shaft start to peak from her tight slit, kneeling she undid her boots and slid them off before removing her pants entirely, stepping carefully over his quivering tail she lowered herself down to sit on the long scaly appendage and focus her attention onto the shaft ahead of her.

A loud excited coo came from the grey dragon as Lorena returned her hand to his shaft, her smooth palm gently rubbing up the underside of his pink shaft, as she looked closer, she could see the slight wrinkles in the delicate skin of the throbbing cock, signs his shaft could still get larger with the right stimulation.

"There's a good boy." Lorena said softly as she held his shaft, slowly moving up his length until her fingertips met around his girth and continuing up to his pointed tip. As she did, she could feel it moving in her grasp, the sensation of her fingers moving up his shaft telling his brain he was withdrawing from a mate, instead of driving in. Lorena smirked as she heard the dragon give out a needy whine and try to rock his hips upwards to drive his cock into the delightful grasp.

"What do you think?" Nora asked softly, her shaft still laying on the underside of Nuut's jaw, a small dribble of pre leaking out and dripping slowly onto his throat.

Lorena glanced up to her mother and nodded, "I think he has potential, but I think I would need to see him fully before I show him to Tai." She said, enjoying how his flexible tip seemed to curl around her fingertip as she drew it up the top side of his shaft, a steady ooze of pre was streaking down his shaft as she swirled her fingers around the sensitive tip. The hard rocks of his hips and needy warbles causing Lorena to take pity on the dragon, with both hands she wrapped around his pointed tip and slowly pulled her grip down his shaft, applying just enough pressure for his body to think he was entering a tight orifice.

Nuut's mouth opened in bliss and his eyes scrunched closed as he imagined being inside another dragon, the scent of the shark's arousal so close to his snout caused his blood to burn hot. A loud warble of pleasure escaped his throat before he felt something press against the side of his mouth. An eye flicked open and he tried to focus on the tapered orca-like shaft that Nora held against him. Without hesitation, he used his tongue to draw it into his mouth, his lips sealing around it as best he could as he suckled on the shaft.

Feeling Lorena's hard shaft at the base of his tail, her hands on his cock and Nora's shaft in his mouth, he felt like the centre of attention and the happiest dragon in the world. His happy warbles of thanks caused Nora to gasp, the vibrations of his tongue and maw sending shockwaves through her.

"Fuck!" Cried Nora as she quickly grabbed the sides of his jaw and held on, gently rocking her hips into his snout.

Lorena chuckled, "good?"

Nora nodded, unable to form a sentence.

Lorena continued to stroke up and down his length, tenderly rubbing his sensitive flesh and squeezing to imitate a milking motion the dragon would feel if he was buried inside a mate. "You like that buddy?" She called and the happy warbles he cried out into Nora's groin spoke volumes.

She gently tugged his shaft, trying to draw it to full length, the folds of skin at the base of his shaft suggested that he still had more to give, and she was curious to see him in his fullest. She shuffled her footing and adjusted the position of her own shaft, its firm length pressing against the base of his tail. With a smirk she formulated a plan to see the dragon fully revealed.

She moved a hand under to between her legs, slipping a finger into her dampening folds, groaning softly as she felt her digits run over her velvety walls and trace over her sensitive clit. Collecting her slick arousal, she shuffled back onto the dragon's tail and slathered his puckered tail hole. His confused trill bringing a smirk to both the ladies, "it's okay buddy, it will feel good" Lorena said while still stroking his cock with her other hand.

Gently applying pressure with her fingers on his tail hole she tested his readiness, she could feel him initially clench but after a few strokes she felt him slowly relax. Removing her hand, she stroked her own shaft, ensuring it was slick with a combination of her vaginal fluids and precum.

She gripped his shaft firmly for balance as she shuffled forwards and lined her pointed orca-like cock to his tailhole. Nuut let out a trill into Nora's cock as he felt the tip press against his puckered anus, initially wanting to clench down but relaxed when Nora stroked his underjaw and whispered soothing nothings to him.

Lorena rolled her hips slowly, applying more pressure on the dragon's tight bum, gasping as her tip finally pushed past his resistance and jetted a small stream of precum into his depths, preparing him for her shaft.

"That's it Nuut, you're doing good." Lorena whispered and pressed slowly, his ring slowly being opened to accept her tapered girth. She could feel his warm tight insides being parted for her hard length and resumed her stroking on his cock. Nuut letting out a curious warble as he felt his tailhole be explored for the first time, the initial hesitation fading as inch after inch was fed inside him, the stretching sensation causing him to swallow on the cock in his mouth and whine in pleasure.

Nora clutched his snout and started to rock into his mouth, his smooth wet tongue instinctively wrapping around the delightful treat and stroked it from all angles, wetly gliding over her sensitive shaft in a swirling motion. The vibrations from his calls causing her to gasp and rock harder, the texture of the roof of his mouth making her speechless.

Lorena shuffled forwards an inch and continued pressing her long length into the young dragon, she could feel the immense pressure of his tunnel on her shaft as it tried to adjust to her shape. She looked at his long cock as she drove in, his shaft engorged to full mast, the soft skin now as tight as a drum, it's tip curving slightly as it tried to seek a tender hole to enter.

With both hands she held onto his shaft, she gave it a soft squeeze and ran her hands up and down it in a pumping motion, all while rocking her hips against his tail. Every movement pushed her length further into his quivering asshole. "Good Nuut, you can take it." She cooed to him softly while pressing firmer, his legs stretching up and toes curling as he endured the tense stretch.

She could feel his tight walls squeezing down on her invading member, her greasy precum allowing her to slide further into his depths. As she felt her slit press against his scales she looked down, his anal ring stretched wide around her girth as she was hilted inside him. Smiling at their achievement, she could feel the twin lobes of his internal balls pressed against her shaft as she slowly rocked back and pressed in again. A gentle moan escaped his occupied mouth, signalling the intense stretch was now giving way to pleasure.

Lorena looked to her mother who was now rocking her hips against the snout of the grey dragon, the wet sloppy sounds of Nuut trying to suckle on the darting length echoing in the wooden workshop. Leaning forwards, Lorena clutched his pink length against her chest, her breasts pressing in either side of his shaft as she rocked up and down. Every upwards motion caused him to feel empty as her shaft was withdrawn from his depths, and the friction of her scaled bosom tracing up his shaft. But with every downwards stroke, his pleasure increased as Lorena's shaft buried itself inside him and her tits stroke down his length.

Every soft hump of the lady on his lap caused an excited gasp and warble to escape his throat as he eagerly ran his tongue around the other girl's cock. "That's it Nuut, you're doing so well." Nora chimed in, her praise causing him to warble in excitement which in turn built her pleasure up.

As his tight tail passage became accustomed to the invading member, Lorena started to pick up the pace, withdrawing further and then driving in faster until she was humping away at the young dragon's ass. "You like this don't you?" Lorena chided, his eager warbles built in pitch as she started to move more assertively. "You will do well, you could be good practice for Tai's males." She added while she felt his hips rocking up to meet her thrusts, in turn humping his dick between her round boobs, the pre leaking from his tip making her soft mounds slick and slippery.

Nora's mouth was open in a silent gasp as she felt the male dragon's tongue start to tease her tip before plunging down to the base of her shaft, his saliva making his maw a perfect warm wet toy for her to pound away at. And pound she did, adjusting her stance she held his snout tenderly and started hammering her hips against his nose, the scent of her wet cunt, inches away from his nostrils making him whine.

"You're close aren't you Nuut." Stated Lorena as she picked up her pace to one that left him whining like a whore in heat, "I'm going to pump you so full of cum, you want that don't you." She added, her own pleasure building as she railed the young dragon's rump. "I can feel your balls, inside you, you are ready to pop."

The warbling that Nuut made sounded like he was pleading for release, one that Lorena was happy to give, with one hand, she held his tip firmly, giving his body the illusion that it was wedged deep inside a mate, and with her other hand gripped his base, completing the feeling of being hilted while he humped and rocked between her breasts. Her own shaft hammering into him, running the hard spire across his prostate and between his internal balls.

Nuut's wings flared across the ground as his pleasure built to the point of no return. Lorena felt his shaft harden, his body tense, with a low growl that sounded like thunder, she felt his tight tailhole clench and throb. She redoubled her efforts as her length was squeezed by his passage, his length twitched once then twice, and she quickly angled it away from her face as he erupted.

The low growl that reverberated through his body was all Nora needed, with a final slam into this snout she became undone, rope after rope of warm shark cum painted his tongue and throat, his mouth instinctively swallowing and sucking on her release while his own shaft blew his seed across his chest and wings.

Lorena's eyes widened as she saw the volume of his release, clearly, he had been pent up for days and was now finally getting the relief he needed. She felt her own shaft throb and slammed home into his clenching hole, every jet of his seed was another tightening of his anal muscles as he milked her climaxing shaft. His dark passage getting a proper cost of white cum as she rocked steadily against him, her hard shaft throbbing and pulsating as it pumped him full, every movement of her cock was a stroke against his sensitive P spot and balls, causing another jet of hot dragon cum to be wasted on his chest and workshop floor.

Panting for breath, Lorena looked to her mother who was in a similar state of bliss. The anthro shark being the first to slowly withdraw, leaving her daughter to remain buried deep in Nuut's ass. As Nora slowly stood up, looking to the half empty bottle of rum they had shared, she pulled her drawers up and retrieved a small hip flask from a pocket, uncapping the top she looked at it before offering it to Lorena. "To big boats." She repeated, smiling as Lorena gratefully took a swig and passed it back.

Lorena felt the liquid run down her throat, the mild burn of the alcohol causing her to feel warm inside as she slowly withdrew from the tender used hole of the grey dragon, his own shaft limp against his belly as he lay stunned on his back, his mind trying to compute the pleasure he had just experienced. The constant stream of warbles and trills coming from him sounded like he was thanking them or wanting for more.

Nuut's head curled up as he felt the empty feeling of Lorena leaving his flooded asshole, with his thighs, he held her close before reaching down and dragging her up to his chest, his soft paw pads betraying the firm muscles in his arms as he held her in a lovers embrace. "Oh, you're a cuddler are you." Lorena said, her words slurring slightly as she chuckled at his affections.

Nora looked down at her daughter who was now held by the dragon, Nuut's eyes closing as he held onto his new master tenderly and slowly drifting to sleep. Looking at the hip flask she had offered Lorena, she returned the cap to it. Looking briefly at the crescent shaped moon glyph on it before looking at her daughter who was becoming very sleepy very quickly.

Lorena woke in the warm embrace of her new pet, her face pressed firmly against the smooth white scales of the grey dragon's throat. The soft warbles of his dreaming state made her smile for a moment before her eyes snapped open in panic.

Looking around the best she could, she saw that she was alone with the dragon. Her firm arms pushed Nuut's legs off her and quickly got to her feet. The grey dragon letting out a dissatisfied huff as his master left his embrace.

She stepped over the bags of gold Nora had left and ran to the workshop doors, with strong arms she flung it open, her head dizzy and mind sluggish as she saw her crew passed out, bottles of wine held in their hands. She snatched a bottle from one of them and looked closely at it, a small marking of a crescent shaped moon at the top causing her to grit her teeth.

She heard Nuut slowly catch up to her as she turned to look down the shipyard, his large head coming to rest on her shoulder affectionately. His long tail curling around them both, his tail tip holding onto her ankle affectionately as he warbled, "Gwaaahn."

Lorena sighed, she should have known better. "Gone? Yes Nuut, she is gone. With the ship too."