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Setting: A brother and sister have been transformed into dragons. A will was set upon them to make them lustful and mate. Now that his sister is gravid with his clutch and his parents are home, what happens now? It so happens his father works at a planetarium for dragon hatchlings, and requests a sperm sample from his son. How will he obtain it, and what will he do?

Statistics:

Brother, dragon form: 19'3" High (ground to curled neck) (5.8 meters) 38'6" Long (tip of tail to tip of muzzle) (11.7 meters) 54'7" Wingspan (16.6 meters) Pure silver scales, muscular front and back legs, spines, two horns, ear holes, and magical capabilities. Endowment: 9' long, girth: 1-2'

Sister, dragon form: 17'9" High (5.4 meters) 36'11" Long (11.2 meters) 56'5" Wingspan (17.1 meters) Agile, lithe, curvy and intelligent. Mix of red, blue, purple, green. General deep red light and blue coloring on body and chest. Purple coloring on flanks that mix with chest. Wings are blue/green. Ear frills are purple blue and green. Hair (mane) instead of ear holes, a rich purple to black at roots and magical capabilities.

~~~~~*Recap~~~~~ *

After the designated week, our parents came home, slightly worried as to where we were as we had not come when they had knocked on the door, like we usually would even though we were older. They searched the house in a calm and orderly manner before looking outside and then in the backyard. That is where they found us. Not tied together as usual when I mated with my sister on our longer excursions, but curled up, dazing in the midmorning sun.

They had been confused, then relieved to know we were ok after learning that the two large and colorful dragons in their back yard were their son and daughter. They immediately made it known if we were hungry, or the more important question, if we were mates. I hesitantly said yes and they simply lit up with joy.

I did not understand their reasons for such reactions, but soon did not care as they provided us with ample amounts of food and water, not that I couldn't care for my mate alone in this sizable forest we call home.

I may not have gotten to mention it before, but my dad works at a planetarium for dragon hatchlings. He observes and cares for dozens of small dragons and dragonets' before they are given to a caring and loving home. The first thing he did with me...Ha, blood sample. Not that it hurt, no, it was annoying as hell. He had to lift my scales to inject the needle into the soft under tissue, and that was just plain irritating. The injection hurt a bit, but it was tolerable.

When he tried to do the same for Lira, I snapped at him. He jumped back and fell down, momentarily stunned. Lira quickly looked over at me where our mother was washing her scales, calming her a bit. I froze and jerked my head back; astounded I would do such a thing. When I profusely apologized to my father, he just laughed and asked if I had mated with Lira. I blushed, or felt like I was blushing behind my glittering silver scales and said yes.

My father came up to me and I lowered my head. He stared at me for a short time before patting me on the nose. The movement startled me slightly and he apologized before continuing, in which I growled and he stopped altogether. Lira listened as our father told us he would make sure no one disturbed us from now on. We had bought our property miles away from any other civilization, being a farm and all.

He then came closer and said if I could give him a sample to study, so he could tell if I could impregnate Lira. I already knew she was gravid even after only a week. She was eating much more than she did in the first few days. By now her heat had worn off, evidence she was gravid, and maybe an indicator of my protective behavior. I told him this and he was surprised and happy, knowing our mother and father will live to watch us raise our own young, though maybe not in the way they expected.

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My father...wants me to give him...a sperm sample... I-I can't...I can't believe he asked me to do such a thing. I think while I sun myself next to my mate a few days later, Lira...my sister. I mean, in his quest to better understand dragons both physically and biologically, he must be willing to do some farfetched things to achieve those goals but still...A sperm sample, from his son.

I can't be thinking of this now, not when I am protective of my mate, of what happened when he tried to take a blood sample from her. I had just snapped, thinking he was going to harm her when I knew he was not. Maybe this sperm sample would not be such a bad thing after all, I mean, I get to masturbate, father gets to continue his job and research. I guess it would be beneficial for us in that he, our father could better understand how to care for us.

Anyway, things have been going nicely for awhile. My mate and I have still been mating every so often when her energy permits. Slow and lustful, instead of fast and passionate like our first time. I still can't believe we were changed into dragons, a lot has happened quickly.

My father then took me aside a few months later, my mother to my sister respectively, and told us what we needed to know about draconic parenthood. He said that the gestation period was one year for a fully mature adult. He did not, however, tell us how long the eggs took to hatch.

When four months had passed, I had become steadily aggressive towards them, and still, the prospect of giving my dad a sample of my sperm was still lodged in my mind. Father gladly relented visiting us after seeing the state Lira was in by now, and I heaved a sigh of relief knowing I would not have to involuntarily hurt him. I would not forgive my predatory instincts to protect my mate should I hurt my father in any way.

As time passed, her scales began to grow more vibrant. Her flashes of deep red brightened to a lustrous orange almost, her blue meanwhile deepening to an azure sky. Her flanks grew brighter as the purple merged with any surrounding color, making her look vibrant and healthy.

After father had told us the number of eggs she would be potentially carrying to her size, I made a wonderful discovery. Magic. When I was at a distant lake and my urge to protect her was not as strong, I discovered I could do magic. I remember my father saying that all dragons had magic to varying degrees. Once my father learned about what I could do, he trained me in learning how to harness my power. It seemed the bigger the dragon, the more powerful the magic. At least, that is how I thought of it.

My mate also had magic of her own, but it was in her fertility where it flourished most. She could still do other tricks, breath fire, heal wounds, and besides her fertility, she was best at manipulating nature. It was just natural to her; as I struggled in the first few weeks to even learn how to control my magic. Father was patient and understanding. He did not know what had changed us either, but I could see he was glad we had found our calling.

While everything was happening, I had constantly thought about his request...for my sperm. It did not bother me as much the more protective I got around my mate, and I felt oddly compelled to grant his request so he could excel in his research. So one day, on a bright and sunny evening, I called my dad through the communications device he had installed when my mate and I had gone for a swim. I said to create something to hold my semen and connect it to something I could...thrust into.

He got to work immediately and within half a week had a replica of a large scaled dragoness vagina and internal walls ready for me. Like all the other times, I waited till he was gone then retrieved it, bringing it to a secluded area deep within the forest for a later time to be determined when my mate would be asleep and I could grant my father's request.

Now it was six and a half months after and I have decided to fulfill what my dad asked of me, of his son. So, I check on my mate to make sure she is asleep. Surprisingly, she is awake, and with mother standing a ways off with a heap of water buckets and a contingent of cleaning supplies.

Forgot it was that day.

Oddly, I felt no threat from my mother, so I motioned her over with my tail, padding forward to rest myself near my mates head.

"You are here to clean my mates scales, is that correct?" I ask her, ready to leave to my secluded spot.

"Yes, I am," She replies, walking forward with a bucket and a few hard sponges. "How have you been dear, any discomfort or fatigue?" She asks Lira, my mate while walking forward to transfer her load closer to her.

"No mother," Lira replies as she rests on her side, scales radiantly glowing and stomach bulging with our growing clutch of eggs. Thirty-nine eggs, what a number it would do on her when the time came. "Just tired and hungry. Of course, I can deal with that when I have my mate with me." Lira purrs, rubbing her muzzle against mine.

"I love you too." I respond, returning her affection with my own low rumbling purr as I nuzzle her neck.

"You two really seem like some love birds over there." Our mother says, putting down the bucket and going back to get the rest. It takes a lot to wash us, although mother does not do it often, she does a very good job. "And how about you, am I going to wash your scales too while I am here?" She asks, raising an eyebrow while returning with two more buckets to be set beside the first.

"No, sadly. I am going to go take a walk, maybe go practice my magic some more." I reply, trying not to lie too badly as I look straight at her small form of 6'2", dressed in a beige dress with blue swirls around it.

My mate turns to look at me from her position, ear frills expanding inquisitively a bit before she rests them against her neck again. "Oh well, maybe some other time. Be careful though, don't want you burning down this forest with your mate and I in it now?" She says warningly.

"Oh, I will, see you later mother. I will come back soon my mate, have a nice time." I say to Lira, nuzzling her neck lovingly while she purrs before I rise to walk to my hidden spot.

"You too." Lira calls out to my disappearing form. Mother begins cleaning Lira's scales on her stomach as I walk through the words, a suspicious gleam in her eyes.

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Now then, were did I put that, oh, here it is. After some time, the artificial, especially made dragon toy made for me by my father had gathered some leaves and dirt. I quickly take care of that my blowing a steady stream of cleansing air around it, vaporizing and sanitizing it completely. I do the same for the insides before picking it up and padding to the middle of the wide circular clearing.

Designed as close as possible to a real dragoness vent; it is the same height, width and depth as Lira's, approximately. At the end of it is attached a big round metal container that will hold my sperm once I reach my climax. The inside of the artificial sex is replicated to be just like a dragoness's silky smooth walls, except without the rippling muscle, meaning I will have to do most of the work myself.

Sighing, I settle myself in the middle of the clearing on my haunches and set the toy down to my right. The entrance is ballooned, extra flesh and scales surround the opening to make it more comfortable around the wearer. It seems to look like a glass mold, made by a skilled glassblower, but of different materials and purpose.

I smile, knowing this will ultimately lead me to some fun for myself as well as meeting fathers request; killing two birds with one stone. I eagerly bring my right claw close to my vaginal slit which houses my titanic shaft, at least to human standards. I slowly move it up and down sensually, beginning to teasing myself as I growl in the building pleasure, member slowly starting to engorge.

_ ~~~~~Lira and mother~~~~~ _

"So," my mother says as she continues to wash my scales around my hind leg, standing carefully on top of me while washing.

"What?" I ask curiously, ear frills raising at the question, looking in her general direction, not sure what my mother meant by that statement.

"Do you actually know what he is up to?" My mother replies, looking up into my orange/amber eyes while she vigorously cleans my left thigh while I am lying down.

"What do you mean?" I respond, lowering one ear frill and keeping the other one extended. "I think it is ok for him to go on a walk by himself while you are cleaning me."

"I know, but that is not what he is doing." My mother replies cryptically.

"Then what is he doing?" I ask, lowering both frills, wanting to know if Colby is going to get into any trouble, or if he might burn the forest down.

"Remember what your dad said to him when we first found you?" My mother says with a sweet voice.

"No I...Yes, I do in fact remember. I heard him faintly. Father said he wants a sperm sample from brother." I answer, acknowledging what he is doing, but a little mystified as to how he is going to accomplish that with his protectiveness towards me.

"You don't have to worry about father dear; they both handled that quite fine. He made a giant replica of your sex for him to use. I am sure he is pleasuring himself right now as we speak." Mother replies confidently.

"Wha...right now! But, without me?" I answer in despair, rising a few feet while extending my ear frills to their full extent before stopping, hearing my mother's pleas of distress.

"Whoa, no, I am still hear dear, don't forget that." She says, kneeling on my thigh and gripping one of my slick scales tightly out of fear of falling off.

"Oh, sorry." I reply, lowering myself to the ground hastily yet gently for my mother's sake as well as relaxing my ear frills to their natural position.

"Oh, it's all right dear; I know you want to go to him. Maybe another time, mmm?" My mother says, sliding down my thigh and landing softly onto the ground.

"Are you sure?" I ask.

"Oh yes. I wouldn't want to be between an angry dragoness and her mate." She replies wistfully.

"Thank you mother." I respond before rising onto all fours a little carefully due to my underlying package.

"Don't sweat it dear." She replies as I walk casually through the forest, seeking out my mate who is pleasuring himself alone in the forest somewhere. "And be careful." She says I disappear within the dense forest.

~~~~~Colby~~~~~

"Oh yeah, this is good, so good." I hiss while I slowly stroke all my penile ridges, making them stand straight and erect. My tail thumps against the ground behind me, swaying to and fro in lustful pleasure as I masturbate at a slow rate, wanting this to last for a while before I give my sample.

"Nnngh, this is really good. Mmmf, no wonder why...Ngh! These ridges are so sensitive; they must bring great pleasure to Lira while I mate with her." I say to myself while I continue to stroke and tease my rock hard shaft as my wings flutter weakly in response, unconscious about my rapidly approaching visitor.

She pads silently on the forest floor despite her increase in weight due to her eggs. She slips in between trees, gliding in and out like a snake watching its prey. Lira soon stops right behind where I sit in the wide clearing hidden by some trees, silently watching as I groan and hiss to myself while masturbating, ever so slowly coming to my climax in a building sea of pleasure.

She chuckles to herself, spying the artificial sex toy laid on the floor to my right, disinfected and ready for use. Lira grins maliciously, having a devilish idea come into her mind. "He wants to give his father a sample; I will help him give him a sample. Oh yes indeed." She thinks to herself, slowly, stealthily creeping up on the ignorant silver dragon which is her mate.

"This is just so, Ngh! Good. *Pant* I will have to stop soon enough to use the device father built." I say to myself as I move my right paw down further to squeeze and tease my steadily growing knot, still unaware of my approaching mate. A few beads drops of pre-cum emerge to splash down onto the forest floor.

With silent intent, Lira stalks right behind me, padding slowly to decrease any noise she makes. Her wings are held calmly by her side while her tail lashes back and forth above the forest ground. Her head is held low like a predator stalking his prey. She smiles maliciously as she waits for my tail to thump onto the ground on one side before striking.

Suddenly, she lunges, placing her right paw on my tail and placing her left leg close to my haunches. Her tail lashes forward as she starts to sit down, wrapping it quickly and mercifully around my jaw.

My eyes go wide as I sense someone or something pounce behind me. Within seconds, my tail is pinned and my muzzle is shut tight in a heap of tail coils colored red and light blue. I instantly still my right paw, putting it on the floor to steady myself as a wide pair of wings foils out to semi-wrap around my form.

"So... you though you could slink off and fulfill your needs without me?" Lira Inquires as I regain enough of my composure to speak, muzzle to the left of my head,

"L-Lira?" I ask telepathically. "Y-Your supposed to be with mother having your scales cleaned!" I exclaim in surprise.

"Yes, well, she gave me some...interesting information about what you were actually doing. You haven't forgotten I have enhanced hearing too? I heard what father said." Replies Lira intuitively.

"I-ah...W..." I stammer, not knowing what to say at the moment.

"Speechless I see. How about this, I pleasure you until you cum, and then you can do fathers request?" Lira says, grinning evilly.

"B-but!"

"No buts. This is your punishment for lying to mother." Lira retorts, mildly raising her ear frills in defense.

"But I didn't lie, mostly..." I respond, last part a whisper.

"Ah, yes, I know. But, we can't let this" She gestures with her left paw to my erection, bobbing lightly in the forest air before setting it back down lightly on my left thigh. "Go to waste now, can we?" She says.

"No, I suppose not." I reply dejectedly, tilting my head slightly in the still tight grasp of Lira's agile tail while closing my eyes.

"That's better. Now, I am going to release your muzzle, you better not move or try anything, you got that?" Lira says, hissing into my mind, bringing back memories of how she would get her revenge when we were humans.

I nod fervently, opening my eyes while staying perfectly still while Lira slowly unwraps her tail. I scrunch my muzzle, wrinkling it to get the feeling back.

"That was kind of tough Lira." I say, lightly shuffling on my front paws.

"You deserved it, didn't you for not including me, your mate." Lira says haughtily.

"Not...I guess I can see your point. Just be careful, I don't want you hurting yourself in the state your in." I reply, twisting my neck just enough to see her snout to my left.

"Of course my mate." Lira responds lovingly, licking my neck slowly before casually wrapping her tail around the base of my stiff shaft, below my knot.

I hiss lowly at the sudden pleasure, tensing up before Lira tightens her grip. I try to relax as Lira leans against my form, me having to adjust my wings while she grips the length of my long member in her left paw. I can feel her gravid stomach pressing up against my back, the soft clink of our eggs rattling inside of her womb, still growing, still maturing.

Lira begins to slowly stroke my hard member up and down, giving it a firm squeeze, tightening her tail whenever I try to thrust. She gradually speeds up, vigorously pumping my shaft like how I thrust into hers as more beads of pre-cum emerge from my member. I growl in the rising pleasure as Lira continues to message my shaft, every so often slowing down to tease my especially sensitive ridges, just to make me buck so she can squeeze just below my knot with her tail.

This goes on for fifteen minutes, the pleasure slowly rising tortuously while dad's creation lies alone to my right. Lira then folds her outstretched wings against her back, wiggling her tail and groping my shaft harder, making me grunt in pleasure.

By the time my member starts to twitch in the signs of my climax, she releases me. I whine at the loss in sensation and begin to reach forward with my right paw to continue when a vine comes out of nowhere, stopping me from reaching my erect and painfully throbbing shaft.

"Nah ah ah," Lira says disconsolingly. "Not yet. We haven't gotten to the best part yet." She says with a smirk.

I turn my gaze from my throbbing shaft to my withheld hand. A single vine, wrapped twice around my wrist prevents me from reaching my erection. I let lose a sigh, titling my head down and closing my eyes while Lira retracts the vine. She starts to rise, moving to my left. I smile inwardly, Time for some revenge of my own.

As quick as I can, I flick my tail and move it in between Lira's muscular hind legs. Before she can register what I am doing, I plunge the tip and a good portion of my tail into her sex and moist vent. Lira grunts in surprise at the sudden penetration before leaping away, my tail leaving her entrance with a good amount of fluids on it.

"Grrrr, now you're really going to get it." Lira growls menacingly with her ear frills extended for further effect. I gulp, starting to think that was a bad idea.

In a flash, Lira whips her body in front of me and shoves me onto my back firmly with her right paw. I fall back with an oomph, spreading out my wings to keep them from getting injured as Lira immediately ties me down with a jungle of vines, controlled by her magic.

Two vines wrap around my thighs, spreading them open, revealing my anus while another pair hold my front legs by my side, unable to grasp my bobbing member. Two more vines gently compress my wings onto my sides while another pair immobilize my muzzle and restrain my neck so I can barely see my throbbing erection.

"Lira!" I shout mentally. "What are you doing? I am sorry I did that, you were teasing me, I thought I would get back at you." I plea, trying to get her to release me so I can grant fathers request.

"Too late for that now my mate. I am going to make you climax and then give him a sample of your sperm. Only then will I release you." Lira says, continuing to growl menacingly.

Before I can reply, a vine wraps firmly around the base of my shaft, just above my knot and squeezes tightly, making a few drops of pre-cum escape and dribble down my member. One section of it then grows to form a sphere, making it resemble a cock ring, but out of vines. I whine desperately, trying to thrust up before Lira makes another vine appear to wrap firmly around my midsection to replace her arm.

My throbbing shaft bounces painfully down below near my chest while Lira growls at me, an unseen lust taken over her mind, but in a different sense. A more dominant, forceful nature that I have seen plenty of times before but not at all now that we are dragons. Now seeing this side of her after so long with the added form of a dragon makes her that much scarier.

"W-what are you doing Lira?" I ask plaintively.

"Something very fun for the both of us." She replies while padding forward, legs out to the side of my prone form, vulnerable to any attack or devious ideas my sister might have.

She then promptly turns around, settling her rump containing one slightly open sex down onto my brilliantly shining silver scales. (Try saying that three times fast) She presses down firmly onto my chest before I can reach forward to lick her folds, not that I could do that anyway given my current situation. Her gravid stomach presses down against mine, making her eggs shift around slightly before settling down again. Lira then settles her paws onto my thighs while bringing her maw down to engulf the first few feet of my hard and throbbing erection. She uses her magic to soften her razor sharp teeth, so as not to injure her precious mate.

I hiss through my teeth at the feeling of my shaft in Lira's maw. She gently moves down, taking in more of my throbbing cock with her tongue slathering all over my sensitive ridges, making me shake and hiss at the intense warmth and pleasure I am experiencing. My wings strain against their restraint, tail thrashing wildly on the floor as I vainly struggle to get free. Lira only doubles her efforts before sinking her head down to engulf my entire shaft down to my knot. She must be able to stretch the insides of her neck as well because I see my member prodding against her throat, making it bulge slightly.

Having taken in all nine feet of my length, Lira then proceeds to bob her head up and down, plunging me into agonizing bliss as the heat of her maw and the rippling and wriggling of her tongue send me into conniptions. She rather abruptly raises her head, making it end all too soon. I whine at the loss of her heavenly maw, but instead of tightening the cockring around my shaft, she releases my maw, rising up on her hind legs and positions my head with the vine holding my neck to just in front of her slit. Her egg heavy stomach is relieved of the pressure and hangs down naturally below her form.

I gaze up at her head, guessing what she wants me to do but having to hear her say it. "Well, pleasure me my mate; I am not going to have you take all the fun." She says; seemingly back to her normal loving self.

I nod my head once in understanding as she also releases my front arms but still keeps her hold on my hind legs and chest. She loosens the grip of the vine holding my neck so I can move my head closer to her moist sex while still maintaining a firm grip, all the rippling muscle within her vent awaiting my prehensile appendage.

As Lira engulfs my shaft once more, I reach out with my agile tongue and flick across her partially hidden clitoris, coaxing it to come out of hiding. She grunts in pleasure while sucking on my throbbing member and gently compressing the cockring at the same time. My mind is flooded with pleasure and a lustful pressure soon builds up within my loins, threatening my climax.

Not wanting Lira to be left out, I forgo here now engorged clitoris and plunge as much of my muzzle as I can into her tight rippling sex, forcing her folds apart to reveal the velvety and muscular insides. Lira hisses against my pulsating shaft, faintly bucking her hips against my snout, pressing me deeper into her love canal. She presses her ear frills firmly against her neck at the sensations. The vibrations from her throat make me grunt in carnal pleasure while I expertly lick her rippling vent.

The pleasure quickly builds within my loins and my rock hard shaft stills before jumping painfully in Lira's maw, but not before I successfully get her to achieve her climax before me. I rapidly flick and extend, twist and curl my tongue every which way frantically, trying to get Lira to climax before me.

As the pressure in my loins moves further down and starts to enter my pulsating shaft with my knot fully engorged, Lira gives a startling growl and climaxes onto my snout. Seconds later I roar out in pleasure as my internal balls rise marginally higher before releasing their contents. My stiff member jumps within Lira's maw once before the first spurt arrives, but never enters her throat.

I grunt and hiss as Lira's makeshift cockring keeps me from releasing my pent-up seed. While Lira shakes in her orgasm, muscular walls rippling and contracting around my tongue, my shaft throbs painfully hard, denied the ability to release its contents into its recipient.

Lira's orgasm fades before I know it and she pads forward, releasing my climaxing shaft and away from me while my member still twitches, muscles working desperately to expel their load. Lira tightens her hold on my shaft and my climax dies, my sperm retreating back into my balls for now as they expand uncomfortably.

I huff in exhaustion, chest heaving visibly under the bombardment of pleasure to my brain. I watch as Lira pads towards the sex toy, a replica of her sex and pick it up tenderly with her paws while crouching on her hind legs, balancing her weight on her agile tail. She breathes heavily while I lay completely still, watching, waiting to see what she does next.

To my surprise, she puts it into her maw like a dog retrieving a ball and pads over to me, egg heavy stomach swaying lightly beneath her form. She then sits down on her haunches to my right and maneuvers the artificial vagina near her own sex with the two entrances touching. I stare wide eyed as a magical glow appears around the two folds, waiting for something to happen to either of them.

Nothing happens, and after a few seconds, she gets up again to pad over to a tree to my right, setting the artificial sex toy vertically up, metal containment on the ground with the lips against the trunk. I blink, not knowing what she has in plan, but I formulate an idea of what it could be. She had transferred the vent of the toy into her own. What she is intending to do now becomes increasingly clear as she straddles my still captive form, hind legs and chest strapped down while my forelegs and muzzle are free with only one single vine loosely fitted around my neck. My still painfully throbbing shaft lies right below Lira's sex, her gravid stomach in plain view as she slowly lowers herself down onto my member, using her tail to raise it up.

"Wait," I speak before she enters.

"Mmmm?" She replies, stopping a few inches, egg heavy stomach resting above mine.

"I don't want to hurt you Lira. Think about our eggs. I know we have done this before, but we have not done so in the past few weeks because of your condition." I respond, trying to get her to release me so I can finish the job on my own. Lira however, would have none of that.

"Oh silly, you know I can take you easily. Just because we haven't mated in the past few weeks doesn't mean we can't do so now. Besides, I already set it up so that when you enter me, you are really entering the toy. I will still be able to feel you, but your cum won't enter me, but instead flow into the metal container on the toy." Lira answers wistfully, showing off her intelligence of outsmarting me every so often while relaxing her ear frills.

"Mmmmmm, ok. Just, be careful of our clutch though. I don't want you in agony or pain because of a cracked shell." I reply worryingly.

"Sure, I will be careful. Now, to take this silly thing off," She says, releases her hold on my cock, the cockring vine disappearing into the ground before she steadies my wildly throbbing and pulsing shaft with her agile tail. "Now, shall we begin?"

I nod an affirmative before Lira, my mate, presses down on me, splitting her wet folds and spearing her sex with my rigidly throbbing shaft. We both hiss as Lira continues to plunge down on my member while it also appears within the confines of the artificial sex toy over near the tree. Because of her weight and gravid nature, Lira goes slow, gently rising and falling of my pulsating shaft, the burning pressure quickly returning, making my shaft ache for release that much worse.

I extend my head, the vine restricting my movement falling away, as do the rest of them. I lower my hind legs gladly onto the floor while raising my forelegs to grasp her shoulders, steadying her as she travels up and down my rigid shaft. A steady stream of pre-cum starts to pulse out of my member and into her rippling vent, easing the penetration with extra lubrication.

I flick my tail from side to side, scraping over the ground as I reach forward to engage in a passionate kiss with my mate, maw to maw. We both stay like this for several minutes, Lira slowly easing herself off and onto my throbbing shaft, sending spikes of pleasure through my mind while contracting rhythmically around my member. I hiss in pleasure as Lira builds up to her second climax just as quickly.

After ten minutes is when I have had enough. Lira, on the other plan, has other plans as she quickly wraps my painfully throbbing shaft with another cockring above my rapidly inflating knot and another below it. I grunt in surprise as Lira steadily progresses to her climax while delaying mine yet again. She suddenly rises up, only leaving the very tip of my bulbous shaft in her silky folds and slams down hard, jiggling her egg heavy stomach and pushing my knot into her rapidly rippling and contracting vent. Her wings shift, fluttering up in a brief flurry of excitement before settling them down, her muscles contracting in the sea of pleasure.

Lira releases her hold on my pulsing shaft as my knot plunges into her folds, quickly engorging with blood as it knots us both together, keeping any of my sperm from escaping. She surprises my again when her magic takes control of my painfully hard member and stops me from climaxing just as my shaft starts to jump and writhe inside of her vent. Lira loses control however, a few seconds after she reaches her own powerful climax.

Her vent shakes and spasms, rippling painfully against my throbbing shaft, milking it of its seed. Lira quivers, her body clenching and unclenching, the muscles in her abdomen rippling uncontrollably as her eggs shift about blissfully in their carriage. She raises her head, folding her ear frills at the intense sensation of my shaft inside of her rippling vent. I throw back my head and roar out in pleasure as I finally achieve my own orgasm, fully rigid shaft pulsing painfully a few times before releasing its load. My grip on my mate's shoulders intensifies as my shaft spasms, violently releasing my pent-up semen. Small trails of blood flow down her arms and onto me as my tail thrashes with just as much violence, thankfully nowhere near any trees to ruin.

Over near the tree, as I have knotted Lira, I have knotted myself within the sex toy. When my muscles work to expel my semen, it does not enter Lira's already gravid stomach, but enters into the metal container on the end of the toy. My roar dies down soon enough while my climax continues on for three minutes. Lira licks and nibbles on my neck lovingly while my face is scrunched up in undeniable pleasure, my balls working overtime to empty their load into the metal container.

After a few more pleasure gratifying minutes, the violent stream of semen stops, slowing down only to a trickle as my knot holds me within Lira and the sex toy likewise. Panting, Lira rises up, stretching her folds, forcing her to emit a few more hisses of pleasure before my knot is releases from her warm and silky vent. She extricates herself from my shaft, no sperm escaping as it had entered into the toy instead of her egg heavy womb. I raise my head shakily, also heaving for breath to question Lira on what she is doing now.

"Lira? What are you doing?" I ask her.

"Just moving someplace comfier." She responds simply, padding quietly over to my right side to lay her head down next to mine while lowering her ear frills.

Lira then rolls over carefully, always aware of her precious package and extends her neck to engage in another long and passionate kiss while my shaft still faintly throbs, spewing weak streams of sperm into the metal containment beneath the sex toy. As we break, I ask a question that pops into my head.

"Lira?" I ask.

"Mmm?" She replies, lowering her head down restfully onto my chest which rises and falls to my steadying breath.

"Why is my member still in the toy, even though you are not on it anymore? Shouldn't it have also exited when you got off?" I ask curiously. My mate chuckles lightly, her head bouncing up and down with each vibration.

"When I connected my sex to the toys, I made it so that even after I had removed myself from you, your shaft would still be in the toy." She explains, trying to do so easily for me to understand.

"Oh," I respond, moving my forelegs on top of my chest, behind her head closer to my neck.

"Hmm, if you ever do something like this again, I might just have to consider castrating you." Lira says threateningly, faintly extending her ear frills in the remark of her threat before relaxing them.

Upon hearing the threat, I gulp, no doubt that Lira felt that, for she laughs some more, a low rumbling in her chest, higher than mine. My still trapped member pulses away, emanating faint waves of pleasure within my mind even though I am not knot deep in my mate's velvety folds. I can still feel the faint trickle of my semen traveling down my rod to enter into the metal encasement, which is without a doubt filling very quickly.

With the constant barrage of low key pleasure, I unconsciously start to purr. Lira smiles, knowing I am enjoying myself as we stay together for some time longer, waiting for my knot to deflate. In the meantime, Lira casually swishes her tail back and forth, every so often brushing it up against my outer thigh, making me purr louder and deeper.

After fifty three minutes, my knot has deflated enough so that I can pull out of the toy; the question of how I am going to do that still remains a mystery. Lira rises up onto all fours, sensing that I am about to move. She carefully maneuvers herself onto her paws and pads towards the sex toy containing my rapidly softening shaft and knot.

She deftly picks it up with her maw again and brings it over, her egg heavy stomach clinking away and the sloshing of my seed below the toy gurgling. Once she comes over to me while I am still resting on my back, wings tucked comfortably beside me, she drops the toy. With lightning fast reflexes despite her handicap, she catches the long vent of the toy and twirls it, aiming the knotted sex to my softening shaft which is still standing straight up.

I lower my forelegs onto the ground and raise myself up, curling my neck to clearly see what she plans on doing now. What I see is mindboggling. My shaft, still connected to my body as far as I can tell, is also logged within the toy, knot rapidly deflating at the same rate as my shaft that still stands straight up.

Before I get to ask what she has planned or how I am going to be able to remove my shaft from the toy, she plunges the folds of the toy straight down onto my member. A brief spike of pleasure erupts from my retreating shaft as my two halves connect. Just as fast as she executed the dive, she removes the sex toy, not allowing one drop of my sperm to escape. She twists it back up so the folds face towards the sky, no knotted member in sight.

I breathe a sigh of relief, my shaft retreating back into my vaginal slit, sore and throbbing with the faint essence of pain. I slowly roll onto my right side and then push up to stand on all fours. I spread out my wings to relieve them of their brief confinement and swish my tail happily, glad that this whole excursion is all over, yet a little disappointed it had to head.

Lira places the toy on its side on the ground, making sure the folds are securely tight before letting it drop. I pad over to my mate and lick her ear frill, letting her know how much she means to me. She returns the gesture my crooning loving phrases back at me before looking into my emerald eyes.

"I hope father gets his research done quickly. I can't wait for his next request." Lira smiles deviously.

My expression drops at the mention of another possible inquiry by father. Lira laughs deep in her chest, before turning to pick up the toy again.

"Come one brother. We don't want to keep father waiting, do we?" She says tauntingly, striding off into the forest while rocking her hips back and forth, egg heavy stomach swaying to and fro with each movement.

Growling lustfully, I bound after her, only to see her look back at me with the sex toy between her maw before her eyes go wide, ear frills extended at the surprise. _Now it's time for my revenge. _

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_Choices for next story: voting still open _

1. Flying fuck (after egg laying)
2. Tentacle rape (Gravid, non gravid Lira)
3. A meeting with a strange female feline or canine
4. Father brings Colby and/or Lira to the planetarium he works at to observe other dragons
5. Gender transformation (Lira or Colby into female/male/herm)
6. Water inflation (Lira/Colby)
7. Rape (Mother gets turned into a dragon, raped by Colby? Reverse, father and daughter)