Heat at 10,000 Feet
A red dragoness goes mountain climbing, and ends up getting so much more.
The first story I've posted here. Hope y'all enjoy.
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Stormfyre cursed as she struggled to drive the bolt into the rock. It had been glazed over with a hard sheet of ice, and was unusually hard to break through. Her wings flapped slowly to give her a little lift, allowing her to hover, but flying all the way to the top of a mountain was beyond her. Her clawed hands drove the hammer against the bolt again and again in the crisp, cold mountain air, her curses audible to none but her. Finally, the bolt was driven all the way in, and the red dragoness breathed a sigh of relief...Just as the ledge she was standing on gave out, sending her plummeting. The surprise was her downfall, as the unexpected drop sent her against the jagged mountainside, wrenching a wing and making it useless for flight. She could do nothing but tumble down the steep slope, hoping something would catch her fall. Sharp, jagged rocks ripped at her, and she felt them bite deep into the thick layers of clothing she'd put on. Finally, after much scrabbling at the mountain face to control where she was falling, she found a foothold. It wasn't much, but her foot talons grabbed at the rock, unwilling to let her fall again. The red dragoness hung there for awhile, catching her breath and trying to ignore the throbbing pain in her wing. It wasn't broken, but it hurt, a lot, enough to prevent her from flying. After awhile, she reached backwards for her gear pack to retrieve a spare hammer and some bolts, but her hand met air. She looked up, and there was her pack, dangling teasingly from a rocky outcrop, just beyond her reach. Cursing her foul luck, Stormfyre shivered from the sudden cold, and that was when she realized that her pack wasn't the only thing the rocky outcrops had deprived her of. All her clothing was gone, ripped to shreds by the harsh mountain side. Looking up, she could still see bits of clothing hanging here and there on the rocks above her, but most of it had seemed to fall off after the things holding it together had been cut. Instinctively, she allowed the core of her body heat to expand, filling her body with internal warmth. This would keep her warm, until she found a way to get down.
Unbeknownst to her, the radiation of heat, combined with her scent released after the clothing muffling it was torn off, had attracted some wild males who had been soaring on thermals. They circled above, out of her sight, eyeing her with particularly hungry looks. She shimmered below them like a wildfire, the sun glinting off of her red and gold scales. Her wings were spread out, displaying their vivid patterning. With wild dragons, this display from a female signaled that she was in season, and was ready to accept any number of males. They drifted closer, but they seemed to be waiting for something. It soon became apparent what they were waiting for as a red dragon, bigger than the rest, drifted down from above and joined them. His blood-red scales glimmered brightly in the sunlight, accenting the powerful yet lean muscles on his four legs. Beating his wings powerfully, he made his way through the group of dragons. It soon became clear that he exacted a certain degree of respect from each of the others, as they parted before him demurely. Decreasing his altitude, he began to descend toward Stormfyre, his arousal clearly showing, member fully extended and pulsing with excitement. His wings opened out into a huge wingspan, twice his body length, the sensitive membrane a lighter red than the color of his body. His eyes glittered like topaz, the bright tan flashing in the sunlight. Circling up on another thermal, he swept back behind where the red dragoness rested and began his descent again, timing the decrease in altitude so that he would land directly on top of her, pinning her down beneath his weight, thus showing his dominance. Growling with heat, he sped up his descent, almost rushing through the air, wings outstretched for balance, adjusting altitude ever so slightly whenever he fell out of his flight path. He could see his objective clearly now, the gentle curves of her body and the brilliant radiance of her wings reminding him that he hadn't had a good female in far too long a time. Landing heavily on top of her, the red dragon straddled his claim, his body covering hers, preventing any escape.
Stormfyre cursed and tried to buck free without loosing her hold, but it was no use. The sudden weight on top of her had taken her by surprise, and it had taken her awhile to figure out just what was holding her down and restraining her wings. The male clung on to the rock with a tenacity that she could not break, but she was determined to struggle to the very last. What happened next ripped a scream from her lungs as she felt as if her slit were being ripped apart as the male let out a heated growl and thrust into her, not bothering to be gentle. Oh, yes, this female was tight, and he loved how she squirmed under him. He bucked and moaned, drawing out almost all the way and slamming back in, pumping his dragonhood into her with strong, rhythmic strokes. She struggled under him, trying to fight the haze of pain, and underneath of that, the wave of building pleasure, but it was no use. The blood-red male had her pinned so that she couldn't move without risking falling off, and that was something she didn't want to do, her wing still wracking her with pain every time she moved it. She could only succumb to him as he pounded into her, his hisses and growls of pleasure adding to her groans of pain. He thrust into her over and over again, faster and faster, the pumping of his member speeding up as he came closer and closer to climax. Under him, Stormfyre could feel her orgasm building as well, the wave of pleasure overwhelming her, shutting out the pain the male was causing her with his intrusion. They glowed with an unnatural fire and heat steamed in the air as they growled and hissed with a primal lust that even anthros had not lost. He bit into her neck, locking them together as he thrust again and again into her. Finally, they both let out a roar that echoed from valley to valley as they reached their climaxes together. The male released his hold on his mate and roared out to the sky as he shot his seed into her, pouring out his semen into her hot, steamy sex. He could feel it start to overflow, but he didn't care. His cock was lodged in tight, and he roared as he let out jet after jet of cum, not stopping until he had completely emptied himself inside of her. Stormfyre hissed and screamed, locked in ecstasy and pain all at once as she felt her orgasm rip through her, her body convulsing tighter than ever. She could feel the male's seed jetting into her, coating her sensitive walls, and she shivered in pleasure at the sensation of warmth filling her.
The male stayed inside her for a long time, reluctant to pull out and relinquish what he had claimed. But the others were descending as well, and although his size and power could hold them off for awhile, he could not overcome their lust. Sighing, he pulled out of his tight female, licked her gently on the neck, and drifted off to above, red scales shimmering in the sunlight. Stormfyre could only let out a sigh of relief, and wistfulness, that her newfound lover had left her. But she wasn't alone for long. Another dragon, blue this time, was already circling down to meet her. Almost a direct contrast to the red before, his scales shone a shimmering sapphire blue. He descended far more quickly than the languorous pace the other dragon had chosen, his powerful wings folded a little to give him a quicker drop, his emerald eyes burning with lust. Choosing to approach from the front, he skimmed down the mountainside, giving Stormfyre ample time to scream before he collided, lifting her clear off the mountain with his powerful build. She let out a yelp of surprise as she was carried away. The male took his time, drifting to a considerable height before leveling off, flipping around so he was flying upside down, bending his lithe neck around to look at the red dragoness resting on his belly. She lay there, gasping for breath even though she hadn't exerted herself at all. Her fear of falling kept her curiosity from making her look down. Instead she looked straight ahead...and found herself staring at the male's erect member. It was black and sleek, and was unusually wide, not to mention long. The thick base tapered off at the head, ending in a rather sharp point. Further thought was swept from her as the male grabbed her legs forcefully, causing her to cry out in moderate pain. She felt her apprehension building as she was pushed toward the organ, the rock-hard member pushing against her muzzle. A gasp and moan was teased from her as the male extended his tongue, snaking it inside her slit and rubbing at her walls. Before she could react, she was quickly shoved forward, deep-throating the thick cock. She thought about biting, but a nip at her leg and a growl from the male quickly told her what she would get if she did. Closing her eyes and shuddering with the revulsion of doing this to a male she had never known, she let the hot wetness of her mouth engulf the pulsing organ. The male growled and let out a hissing sigh, his eyes sparkling with pleasure. He pressed the female further onto his member, trying to slide it all the way up to the hilt. This female's mouth was so tight, so hot. Already he could feel the seed rising in his body, boiling, just waiting to burst from his throbbing member. He started to move the female up and down on his meat, his tongue pumping in and out with the rhythm of his arms. Hearing the female moan in pleasure along with him, he allowed himself a small smile of victory. Stormfyre could feel the cock sliding deeper and deeper into her throat every time the male slid her back and pushed her forward again. Finally, he shoved her forward, and her muzzle met the hilt of his organ. The male hissed as he felt the female finally take the full length of his member. Feeling his climax building, he sped up his pumping, moving the female faster, keeping his tongue thrust in, exploring every nook and cranny inside her body. Stormfyre could feel another wave of pleasure about to crash over her and sweep her away into orgasm, and she was helpless to stop the relentless rush of pure ecstasy overtaking her again and again. The male could feel his climax rushing up his member, and pulled the female all the way back, so the tip was barely outside of her muzzle. Roaring to the skies, he sprayed his seed all over her muzzle and down her throat when her mouth opened in another roar of pleasure, orgasm taking her over again. Stormfyre drunk down the male's cum eagerly, reveling at its taste in her lust. Her face was thoroughly coated with cum, but she didn't care as she writhed in the male's grasp, her climax overtaking her. Finally, the two dragons came back from the edge, both panting heavily.
The male gave Stormfyre's rump another affectionate nuzzle before rolling her off his belly, allowing her to fall. She screamed as she plummeted through the air, only to be caught suddenly by a makeshift cradle formed by the forelegs of two dragons, one green and the other bronze. More than a little dazed at her fall, and heart pounding with relief of her rescue, she barely had enough time to realize just who she'd been caught by. The two males gave fanged grins as they lowered their forelegs, placing her where she could see and feel the heat of their arousal. She found her muzzle at the crotch of the bronze dragon, the hot meat before her reeking of dragon musk. It was, like the blue dragon's, thick all around, tapering to a point. However, this dragon's cock was a golden color, and radiated slightly more heat than the blue's had done. A sudden heat at her rump told her that the green had pressed his cock against her as well. Knowing she was sandwiched between two rutting males, she had no choice but to relax and surrender to their ministrations. The green went first, and, smiling across to his companion, he spread the female's legs wide open and plunged his throbbing arousal deep into Stormfyre's tailhole. She opened her mouth to let out a hiss of pain, but the bronze dragon took the opportunity to shove his cock into her mouth up to the hilt, giving out a sigh of pleasure. The red dragoness let out a startled MMPH! as the hot golden organ was slid into her mouth. She moaned inside as the pain of the member invading her rump turned into pleasure, the orifice in her body having never been entered before. Squirming as she felt orgasm threatening to overwhelm her for the third time today, she sucked on the meat inside her mouth with eager abandon. It felt hot a pulsing, even warmer than the blue dragon's had been. The two dragons smiled at each other and adopted a steady rhythm, pushing the female between them. The green male pushed and sent the female toward the bronze, sighing as his cock pulled out with a satisfying squelch. As the green's yellow cock was pulled out of her, causing a moan to well out of her chest, she was pushed all the way onto the bronze's cock, deep-throating it. She was shuttled back as the bronze pushed her back toward the green, pulling his cock halfway out while allowing the green to plunge his member all the way in up to the hilt. Their rhythm speeded up as the males neared climax, Stormfyre pistoning between them now. She moaned as the males thrusting into her grew hotter and hotter as they neared their peak, herself close as well. Suddenly, as if from an unseen signal, both dragons simultaneously shoved themselves into the red dragoness, throwing their heads back and roaring. Hot dragon seed shot from both their cocks, flooding Stormfyre's mouth and filling her insides. She sent over the edge as well, her entire body clenching in a fit of pleasure so violent it threatened to throw the three from the skies. The bronze dragon clamped his forepaws on her jaws, making her swallow his unending torrent of seed. She swallowed eagerly, welcoming also the hot, slick bursts of the green dragon's cum, filling her insides.
As both males came down off of their height of carnal pleasure, the red dragon glided in, and, after they had both slid out of her spent body, picked Stormfyre up and carried her down to the mountain, making sure she was clinging properly. As he began to drift away again, she came back to her senses, and realized she had neither gear nor clothing. Twisting her head back, she yelled out to the red dragon, "Hey! How am I going to get back down?!"
He must have understood some of her speech, for he turned, and, hovering there, gave a sly grin and winked one reptilian eye at her. The red dragoness understood immediately, and chuckled to herself. How was she going to get down from the heights of a mountain? By riding a dragon, of course.