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Everything started off like a normal day in the middle of winter. There was too much snow on the ground that school was cancelled, businesses closed, and even fast food restaraunts looked like it was deserted. Then again, it was Christmas Day, the one day a year where even the President takes a day off. That's when he woke up, a young teenage tiger, stretching and yawning, looking at the clock to see it was 9:30 AM.

"Well... Christmas Day." he said to himself softly as he rose up out of bed, stretching more until his shoulders popped before he moved in front of his big mirror. His older sister left it when she moved out for college, and he figured he might as well use it. His figure was lean, yet muscular, his green eyes shimmering in the slow build up of energy needed to get dressed.

However, he couldn't do anything his his erection slapping his chest. While he stood at a healthy five foot, eleven inches, his massive cock was swollen at close to two feet itself, and was at least six inches in girth. He sighed heavily, knowing that he shouldn't have dreamt about that sexy dragoness from school. He may have been on the football team, and sure, there were sexy furs, scales, and birds on the cheerleading squad, but he had an eye for that bookworm of a dragon.

"Great... seems like my first present opened itself..." he muttered as he willed himself to think of something that'll deflate his shaft until he could properly get dressed. He always did like sleeping nude, and with his 'gift', it was necessary, lest his parents spent thousands of dollars in just replacing jeans. He pulled on a pair of his boxers, then his specialized pajama bottoms, allowing ample room for his shaft to inflate, if that should arise.

Then, he grabbed his sleeveless shirt, what his fellow classmates called 'wife-beaters'. Just because COPS showed furs high on meth wearing these shirts didn't mean that these shirts were the cause of it. He preferred the fit, since it accented his pecs, and allowed freedom on his shoulders. He put on his slippers and walked downstairs, seeing the decorated tree, as well as the gifts under it, then the smell hit him.

"Merry Christmas, Flame. Want some breakfast before opening your presents?" he heard his mom call out from the kitchen.

"Merry Christmas, Mom. Sounds good." the tiger said as he sat down. He knew about why his parents split, his father was a well-respected porn star, and while he did have a family, the job demanded more of him. His mom, a dragon herself, never regretted meeting up with that stud of a tiger, and knew more than most that, even divorced, that tiger still sent money to keep the roof over their heads, bills paid, and groceries in the fridge. Flame didn't want to think too much about it, since he did miss playing catch with him, much less learn something new. Sure, the divorce was two years ago, and he already had 'the talk' with his father, since who better to learn about sex than from someone who had it on a daily basis and was paid for it.

He barely registered the plate being put in front of him, crisp bacon, scrambled eggs, and two slices of buttered toast staring at him, almost like they were begging to be devoured. When he did eat, it was more like something else was on his mind, a sign that most mothers would pick up on. Christmas didn't feel the same to the young football player, considering he used to wake up to the walls shaking and his mom roaring out from what would be only part one of his parents' Christmas Sex.

"Flame, what's wrong?"

"Huh? Oh... just feels empty is all... Dad's got his job to do, as usual, and Sis... she's at college since this past summer. I'm not the quarterback, but I have every girl practically lifting their tail for me, including a few of the teachers, and the principal too. But the one girl I want is in Cancun with her family, and she says she doesn't want to be with a knuckle-headed jock, when I'm making straight A's on my own, and not because I'm showing the teachers just what I have."

"Oh honey... being part dragon isn't so bad... and I'm happy to have such a smart young man as my son. As for the girls at your school, they seem to be more like hussies if they are willing to drop everything to try and fit in your pants. I thought your principal was that doe, Mrs. Jefferson?"

"It is Mom... and I don't want a floozy like the rest of the team. I want that smart bookworm, and not just to slack the issue in my pants."

"You told her how you felt?"

"Yeah... and I didn't beat around the bush either... she rejected me over and over. I slammed my report cards down in front of her, showing her that I'm smart and can have intelligent conversations with her, and I also told her that I wasn't there to run some game and do something stupid."

He felt her eyes on him as he kept stabbing at his eggs, the only thing about him that even showed he was half dragon was his stamina and endurance, and perhaps even his intelligence. When he felt his mother's hand rub his ears, he couldn't help but let out a deep purr. Even that instinct never left him, his feline nature pushing him to rub against her palm.

"Now that's my boy... and I'm surprised at your forwardness to such a young woman. Thinking of playing baseball this upcoming season?"

He could only nod as he started to eat more than pick at his breakfast. He wasn't any good at basketball, his claws piercing the ball more often than he dribbled. Baseball was his other sport of choice, since his coordination was spot on. The young tiger finally looked at his mom for the first time today, and immediately he felt his cock swell.

His mom wore nothing but one of her lingerie outfits, sexy red with lace, and practically see-through. He watched enough hentai porn to know that such an outfit wouldn't last long in any video, and if he was in an anime show, he'd probably have had a rocket nosebleed from how enticing his mother looked.

"M-MOM!!!" was all he managed to say, noting how her blue scales shimmered, hearing her giggle and seeing her cheeks a deep purple blush.

"Well, now that you're awake, I'm gonna go get a shower. Don't worry about waiting up for me to open your presents, you are my good boy."

"Kinda hard to be good all year when you show up with such an outfit!" he blurted out angrily, his white fur barely hiding his blush. He didn't get a response as she had already walked out and into the bathroom, the shower turning on shortly after.

He struggled again to get his mind to overpower his erection, sighing in relief as he went to rinse the dishes after he finished his meal, then stacked the plates in the dishwasher. He looked at the presents under the tree, and thought against opening his presents for now, and went upstairs to his room, not really feeling good. He should have had a glass of orange juice, he thought to himself. Before he knew anything, he was asleep.

When he woke up, he groaned loudly, having had that dream again of that schoolgirl. Sighing, he moved to get up, but felt something keep him in place. He looked around and found that he was tied down, with some see-through lacy red garments. That's when he noticed his mom at the foot of the bed.

"You didn't open your presents son, so I'm gonna give you a present myself." she said in a seductive tone. He noticed that his shaft was incredibly hard and throbbing, and that his mom was nude, showing off her marvelous breasts. He tried to say he didn't want this, but he found he was gagged. That's when he noticed the smell, a smell so sweet and inviting that his spire throbbed harder in earnest.

"Mmm... you've been such a good boy... I'm your present son, and I hope you'll give me a delicious present as well..." the dragoness spoke as she climbed on top of him, teasing the tip of his thick spire with her netherlips before slowly sliding down, letting out a deep moan as his cock spread her pussy apart. Flame could only groan heavily as the sensation sends him to a place even his jerking couldn't bring him, causing him to instinctively buck up against her.

The dragoness only moans more, bracing herself against her son's chest as she slams down against his crotch, taking the rest of his giant tool into her, shuddering as she feels her cervix being penetrated. When she gazes down at him, she knows that her little kitty is just what she wanted, seeing his green eyes shift to red. Grinning, she starts to ride him hard and fast, leaning down and kissing his nose softly.

"My good son... I can tell you're in rut now... and I'll let you know... mmm... I'm in heat... fill your mom up with all that spunk!"

He can't deny such a sexy dragoness, such perfect ocean-blue scales, those crimson eyes that were normally green like his, and that tight, pliable cunt wrapped around his cock, giving him pleasure he couldn't imagine. He struggles against the bonds keeping him down, but they wouldn't rip or give, making sure that the dragoness on top of him stayed in control as she bounced on him repeatedly. He couldn't do anything but stay there, until he felt the undeniable feeling like he was about cum, and it was going to be an unstoppable load from how his mother was piercing herself over and over on his thick shaft.

Before he could blow his massive load, she roared loudly, the walls shaking as she climaxes hard, sending him over the edge, causing his cock to erupt like a volcano. She stayed there, shuddering ontop of him as her walls milked that spire for every drop of his seed, her womb drinking it all in, just like she wanted. It felt so good, even if the male beneath her was her own son.

When they both came down from their orgasmic high, the dragoness removed the ballgag and the bonds from her son, laying down on top of him as she drifted to post-orgasmic bliss. Flame wrapped his arms around her, still out of his senses until he drifted to sleep as well, needing the rest now. He had more plans for her when they both woke up, if she was going to do this to him, he can do so much more to her.

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The dragoness sighs heavily, having taken Christmas Break to visit her father. She always wanted to spend some alone time with him, and now was her chance. She went from Yale to California, and was now standing in front of his apartment door, her scales white with a few black stripes along her tail. She wore a decent skirt and blouse, high heels, and had her bookbag with her.

Finally, she knocked on the door, knowing that it was wrong to show up on Christmas Day, but she did get in last night, despite the horrible weather delaying flights anywhere. She spent the previous night in a hotel, and all she dreamed of was her father, and how she had every single movie he starred in. She held no dilusions about her father, knew about his job, and also knew how huge he was in his pants.

The door opened and she saw his face for the first time in two years, and he still looked as handsome and charming as ever. She flashed him one of those happy child smiles, one that would make any father melt at the sight. The effect was immediate as he opened the door, before a nearly naked mare bolted out, blushing heavily at seeing the young dragoness.

"I'll see you at work Chase. Merry Christmas." her father spoke, looking at the chestnut horse before motioning the dragoness inside, apparently wearing only a towel to cover his modesty, what little was left anyway.

"Dad, it's good to see you." she said happily before hugging him hard, causing him to loose his grip on his towel briefly, her endowed chest pressing against his hard enough for her nipples to be felt through the blouse.

"It's good to see you too Chelsea... what are you doing here though? I thought you were at Yale, studying law to become an attorney general?"

"It's Christmas Break, remember? I didn't know if you had anyone to spend the holiday with, so I decided I'd spend it with you."

"No boyfriend?"

She shook her head no, smiling up at him, her tail teasingly tugging on his towel a little before he pushed it away, holding her close. She wanted to do so much more, she wanted the strong, sexy, well endowed feline who sired her to be her first, and in any way he wished too. The tiger just purred deeply, looking at her with that fatherly smile.

"Why are you really here Chelsea?"

"I should've known you'd see through that ploy...." she blushed, gazing up at him. His eyes were the purest blue, just like hers.

"I am your Dad. Now, why are you really here?"

She bit her lip a bit before grabbing his head and giving him the most passionate kiss she could muster, shocking the tiger a bit. After recovering from the sudden kiss, he pulled away and looked at her, putting the few clues together quickly, grinning a bit.

"So, you're here because you are lonely, and want to do more than have a fling with another college boy, right?"

She nodded, reflecting his grin back at him, "Partially right, I've always been infatuated with you Dad, and after getting my claws on all of your films... I'm more than willing to be Daddy's Little Slut..."

The tiger laughed heartily, rubbing her head softly before motioning her to follow him to the bedroom, "So, you want to be Daddy's Little Slut then? Mmm... you're willing, but are you certain you wish to be that?"

"What do you mean?"

"You're willing, as are every female I've worked with and been with. The only one I didn't make into my little cock sleeve is your mother, since she has such a fire in her that rivals my libido. You want to be my toy, you'll be giving up everything."

She smiles softly, gazing at him that exhuded desire and lust, "I'm ready to give everything up to be your cum slave... Master."

"You won't just be giving up college Chelsea, or your freedom. Are you absolutely sure?"

She nods again, undressing before him and kneeling in front of him. He only grinned, moving over his nightstand, picking up a glass and moving to the bathroom to fill it with water, adding a little something so that he can get started.

When he returned, she hadn't moved an inch, causing him to smile, "Willing and eager... that makes things much easier, Slave."

He handed his daughter the drugged water, instructing her to drink it all down. When she did, it acted fast, the dragoness feeling groggy, but not enough to fall asleep. He picked her up, carrying her into his basement, and laid her on a metal slab, strapping her in before moving over and getting his favorite tool.

"I'll make the call to Yale that you decided to drop out, since your educational fund has already paid for it. I'll also be letting your mother know about your recent decision, and I'm quite eager to know what she got for your brother. Now, to make you mine and mine alone."

He heated the iron slowly, seeing her try to speak, but it came out slurred, almost as if she was confused. The tiger chuckled, pulling the iron away from the furnace, it glowing a bit before he pressed the branding iron gently against her belly, just above her belly button, hearing her scream loudly from the pain, but noticing how wet her pussy got.

"Like mother, like daughter! Mmm, I'm going to enjoy this." he spoke after pulling the iron away, setting it aside. She had made her decision, committed to it by coming all this way to him.

"M-master... I'll do anything... you command..."

"I know, my little slave... but I'm making sure no one else will touch you."

He slipped a collar around her neck, it feeling smooth on her scales, but had his initials on the tag dangling from it. He wanted to do so much more, but his primal desire was winning over. He'd brand her ass later, but he could smell that she kept herself fresh, just for him. And now, she would be his.

He climbed onto her, gazing down into her eyes as he nudged her untouched pussy with his massive tool. The tiger listens to her moans, continuing to tease her as he runs his paws over her massive breasts, feeling the nipples stiffen further under his ministrations.

"Master... please..."

"Mmm... I plan to take you Slave, and I also plan on making you a breeding slut."

"Yes Master... can Slave make a request?"

"One request Slave."

"Can Master videotape this?"

He grinned at his willing daughter, "I planned on it... and I'll tape every time I take you, and make you used to taking the cock you worship in every way possible."

At that point, he rammed his entire two and a half foot length into her, hearing her scream in painful pleasure, seeing her writhe in orgasm as his hips slam into hers. He stayed put, waiting for her to come down from her painful bliss. When she does, he leans down and breathes against her neck, starting to rut into her brutally, hearing her gasp as he growled against her neck.

As he continued his brutal assault against the young dragoness's womb, he could hear the lewd slapping of his hips on hers. Her gasps turned into loud moans as he bit into her shoulder, causing her to scream loudly as he felt her tunnel clamp down on his thick spire. He would make sure she would stay his, and have his own video collection while at it.

It wasn't long before he pulled back and let out his roar of dominance, spraying her womb full of his thick spooge, hearing her scream and thrash as she hits her peak again. When they both came down from their orgasmic high, he noticed she had passed out and decided to take a picture of her with his phone. After taking the picture, he sent it to his ex-wife, with an attachment explaining how their daughter ended up like this.

After a few minutes, he was sent a picture message, showing his son plowing into the blue dragoness with his own tumescence, with a message saying how the plan was a success. The tiger grinned to himself as he took the tape out of the hidden camera, labeling it as 'Chelsea's Return' and went back upstairs to his room, sliding the tape into his secret video cabinet, then light a cigarette and relaxed on his bed. He started plotting how to break the girl in his basement when he got a text from Chase, the mare, asking if everything was alright.

He messaged back that everything was perfect now, and started to get dressed. He would certainly have to pay his ex-wife a visit next time he was on vacation, and bring his new slave with him too. Family fun time just got more interesting indeed.

Phew... glad that's out of my system now.... hope you all enjoyed it.