The Spring is Done

Story by Annela on SoFurry

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#1 of The Spring is Done

Another piece of vent-writing I suppose to try to cheer myself up...


Warmth.

Wet warmth.

A content sigh escaped the jet-black stallion hybrid as he slumped further into the hot spring in his backyard, eyes closed. Weeks of carving stone and working wood had left him so bitterly sore, but at last the family farm was repaired and the hot spring was ready for use. Pressing back into the smoothed stone behind him, he grinned, full of warm pride at the feel of the sanded rock melding against his bare body. The water swirled gently around his heavy sac and his stiff equine shaft. One hundred fifty acres of fields and woods, and no neighbors for a mile...it was definitely worth the move.

The water swished nearby, prompting a smile from him. Laying his head back he grinned even more as someone stood over him, a soft tight warmth slowly enveloping his massive length. He chuckled and murred, eyes cracked open a little to look up at his guest.

"Hey sweetie."

"Mmm...hey daddy," she replied, leaning over him to kiss his neck and get better leverage to push herself back onto him. To his eyes she had a body to die for, muscled from her years helping him with hard work, yet still sporting such sexy curves. Despite being a little short for her age, she looked damn good for being seventeen, her blue body fur fading to rich mauve dragonhide around her hands and feet with jet-black fluffy fetlocks neatly braided into "cuffs" against catching and tangling, silver hair accentuating a silver sweep all down her front, running between her perky, full C-cup breasts of evening blue capped with mauve nipples. With a soft, sweet moan and a flare of her mauve feathered wings, her cervix gave way to his broad tip, pushing deep into her womb. His hands laid on her hips as she worked side to side, her belly bulging around his massive tool until finally her thick meaty equine lips were snuggled up against his sheath, her virgin anus softly throbbing against his heavy testicles. Leaning in again, she sighed in relaxation, nuzzling into his neck. Sore muscles didn't stop him from wrapping his arms tenderly around his beloved daughter. Half-dragon like himself, he kissed the top of her head, still marveling at her full silver hair, totally unlike his single strip of mane running along his head and neck.

"How's my baby girl?" he whispered, slowly rolling his hips against her. She cooed happily as his penis stroked all the right spots within her stretched belly.

"So tired...but the fence weave's been cut finally," she groaned pathetically. "That's the last thing though, right?"

"Mhm..." Pushing her up a bit, his eyes wandered down her front, his great black hand cupping and squeezing her breast, making her bite her lip and shiver in pleasure. "But we can secure that in a few days...whaddaya think of the hot spring?"

"It feels wonderful already dad..." she murred, grinding her hips in little circles against him.

"The hot spring or my penis?"

"Both!" she giggled, giving a little bounce and earning a grunt from him. She ran a hand over the round bulge of his penis pressing her belly out, both of them tensing at the sensation. She'd definitely inherited her mother's unusual abdominal elasticity, fortunate given their size difference with him being larger than a usual stallion and her being a little smaller than a regular girl of seventeen. "Mmmm...can't wait until it's more than just your penis and cum bulging my belly..." she said with a murr as she closed her eyes and imagined herself gravid with his foals.

"We'll keep trying until that happens," he agreed, laying his hand over hers. She smiled lovingly at her father, her mate, her grin turning into an open-mouthed moan as he rolled his hips quickly against her. Another soft laugh escaped him as he looked over her gorgeous body, randomly picking off little bits of grass from her fur. Today marked an entire week they'd gone without clothes. Leaning forward he buried his face between her breasts, nuzzling those wonderful pillowy globes. Her hands weaved into his mane as she held him to her chest, her legs on autopilot as she started to lift and lower herself on the very shaft that had made her.

"I wish mom could've seen his place now..." she whispered as she glanced up over him to the log house at the top of the low hill.

"I know...I do too." Part of their move had been her mother's untimely passing to cancer a year ago. In their sorrow and attempts to comfort each other, one thing had led to another and soon she was sharing his bed. Perhaps it was appropriate; both he and his late mate had been conceived of similar incestuous trysts. The old city-side house bore too much grief for them, so they'd made good on her mother's desire to buy this place, and now here they were, father balls-deep in his daughter, the two groaning to the sky as their bodies worked back and forth in carnal bliss.

"Oh dad...yes...harder!" she squealed, hugging him tight as his hands found her hips and started to shove her into his thrusts. "Make me a mother..." she whimpered, voicing her longest-held fantasy. The hot water splashed and churned between them, her breasts bouncing around his face with each deep shove of that mighty cock into her inner sanctuary. One strong arm reached around her back, the other supporting her shapely butt as he stood up with her. Her legs immediately wrapped around his waist for support. He carried her across the heated pond, showcasing the colorful gradient of stones from white to a rich blue to purple much like her own colors, choosing a spot in the deepest mauve where he had hewn another stone seat. Long, low, and just thin enough to support a body, he laid her down on it and leaned over to kiss her passionately.

"Mmmm...thinking of me huh?" she nickered with a grin as her wing shoulders nestled into some nice ground hollows in the stone. Standing up straight again he smiled down at her, watching her pant with need, his hand stroking her thigh.

"Turn over."

Lifting a leg straight up she carefully maneuvered herself, spinning around on his penis and cooing in bliss until she was lying on her belly. "Oh dad, you're really naughty," she said with a giggle as she realized the grooves made for her wing shoulders also nicely cupped her breasts. The bulge of his member in her belly was pressed against the stone, making it grind against her in different ways as he leaned over her again and kissed the back of her neck. "Dad...I can't help thinking about it but would mom have approved of this?"

"Oh I'm sure. We were both born to brother-sister mateships, and your mother and her father were close like this, and I had a few romps with my mother and sister."

"Did you ever knock them up?" A sharp buck of his hips made her squeal again and shudder in bliss.

"Nah, I was still in my early teens. Your mother and I married when we were sixteen and had you soon as we got a house."

The two both moaned lowly as he started to roll his hips steadily, her father's hands moving to grope and knead her rear and the base of her tail. Looking back over her shoulder and seeing him standing over her with a loving smile, she shuddered and clenched around him with a spike of arousal. It never ceased to turn her on, thinking about how she'd saved her virginity for him yet never actually expected anything to come of it. Oh how badly she wanted his foals...how she yearned to have his little ones nursing from her breasts...

Gazing down at her, the black stallion grunted as he sheathed himself in her and swirled his hips against hers, his sizable testicles rubbing against her swollen clit. It had been too long since their last playtime, nearly five days, but the renovations of this farmhouse and the barn and the property had left them wiped, not to mention his preparations for this hot spring. But as he pushed her against the stone and leaned over her to nibble at her neck, starting to properly fuck her with heavy thrusts, the toil was more than worth it.

"I love you hun...so much..." he whispered gruffly in her ear, then nibbled the sensitive appendage before she could flick it away from his whiskers. She giggled and shivered and moaned from the stimulation, feeling her insides clamp tightly around his generous thickness.

"Oh dad..." she murred, humping back as best she could into his thrusts. "Can we sleep together tonight?"

"Only if you can keep up," he replied with a playful grin and a powerful thrust into her. The dragon-horse hybrid girl squealed loudly and shook all over, her hips on autopilot, mashing her mound against his sheath erratically as her insides quaked and milked his cock, her climax sweeping all over her heavily. Skies above but she needed this! She meeped softly, still panting when her father wrapped his strong arms around her and lifted her up, holding her back to his chest and quickly stepping out of the pool. Hugging her close with one arm he groped her breasts roughly and kissed her passionately when she turned her head to him over her shoulder, his other hand moving to brace her lower body against him, hips bucking and bouncing her as he stood there for the world to see their union. The young girl cried out into his mouth and blushed fiercely at the public display, not that there was anyone around to actually witness, but having sex out in the open like this both embarrassed her and turned her on immensely. With a loud, rumbling neigh he finally slammed up into her, both of them quaking in shared climax as he finally flooded her stretched womb. His thick length bulged her belly out to just under her breasts, and that bulge throbbed and jerked with each powerful spasm of his loins jetting his thick cream into her. Hot, heavy ropes of cum started to swell her belly as he stood there, hugging her close, both of them breathing heavily through their noses as they shared another passionate kiss. She moved one arm behind his neck to hug him, her other hand moving to stroke and fondle the swell of his dick in her belly and then lower to play with the growing sloshy roundness of his semen. When he finally tapered off he stood there with her, breaking the kiss to nuzzle at her. "I take it you missed this?" he asked, rubbing her belly as well. As he tapered off inside her and started to soften, she looked to be about seven months pregnant.

"You have no idea," she replied, leaning back against him with a shaky sigh as she came down off her euphoria. "I really needed this..."

"So did I, sweetie." He carefully lowered himself to sit down on the warm stone cobbling around the spring, his hooves clacking against the hard surface. They settled for just quietly snuggling, nuzzling, kissing, and a few light, slow grinding rounds as she sat on his lap, the two relishing the end of a hard week of work. There was still so much more to do, but this first step was done. Now they had a hot spring to share and to relax in after so much work.

"Mom wanted a hot spring, didn't she?" the young one asked sadly after some time.

"She did."

"I guess we need to make good use of it then for her sake?"

With a heavy sigh, he hugged his daughter close and gently rocked her side to side. "Maybe. But she also wouldn't want us to be dwelling on her...especially now that we're mates. Remembering her but not falling back on her...that's what she'd want." Giving a little nod, she withheld a tear. Her stomach chose that moment to interrupt with a small growl. Her father chuckled and nosed her. "C'mon, let's go fix up some dinner."

Stopping to shower at the outdoor sprinkler just behind the house, their somber mood over a lost loved one quickly turned into laughs and shrieks as they splashed each other and then her father chased her into the house with a towel, trying to lasso her. Ducking into her room, she slammed the door and laughed in victory, then headed back downstairs when she heard him head into his own room. There was a little skip in her step as she moved from the fridge to the hanging vegetables drying off from the morning's wash.

Stepping into the kitchen, the tall stallion grinned at the sight of his daughter fixing up a salad, humming to herself. Intermittently she would stroke her cum-heavy belly and sigh in longing. Padding up behind her as quietly as he could, he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her. "We'll get there," he whispered, rubbing her belly as well. "You know, your mother and I tried ever since we had you to give you some siblings. It doesn't always happen when you want it to, in fact you were an accident...but just like with you, when it does happen, it's the best thing ever."

"I was an accident...?" she asked somberly.

"Not in a bad way, sweetie. Your mother and I were trying to avoid her heats, but just before we got married, apparently we played too close with fire and she got pregnant with you. We were so happy when we found out you were coming...that day, and our marriage, and your birth, were the three best days of my life." Leaning down to her level he turned her around and pressed his forehead to hers, inadvertently tilting her head down for a straight shot of his shaft starting to erect from his sheath. "Even though we can't legally get married...I love you, my baby girl, and we'll keep trying for children. Just have patience. It's harder since you're more dragon-expressed than either of us were so you don't have obvious heat cycles like your mother..."

She sighed, then giggled and smirked at him. "So that just means we keep fucking like rabbits until I do get pregnant?"

He laughed and kissed her, hugging her to his chest. "When you put it that way, sure." He stood up and she turned back to the salad, but then meeped and giggled when she felt his growing shaft softly slap her between her legs. She reached down to lovingly fondle the flat head, even easing her thin finger into his urethra, earning a loud groan of pleasure from him. Fingering his tip until he reached full mast, she stepped away to the other counter and leaned over it, hiking her tail eagerly. Her father whickered with matching eagerness, holding her hips and grinding that wide head against that thick, pouty teardrop of her equine nethers. He teasingly prodded the soft bud of her anus a few times. "You know, when you're pregnant, I won't be able to fit my penis into your womb, but back here I'm sure it'll all fit..."

She bit her lip and repressed a moan. "I know you wanna try but I'm just not ready there."

"I know. Just sayin', seeing as you insist on taking me entirely all the time," he said as he quickly eased his entire shaft into her again. She shuddered and squealed under her breath, hands clenched on the counter.

"That's...mph...not a bad thing is it?" she teased, her hand rubbing the bulge of his cock in her belly.

"Of course not." He leaned over her again to kiss at her neck and nose and lip at her, even nibbling along the shoulders of her wings. "You know...you and your mother are the only girls to ever take my entire penis."

"But what about your mom and sisters?" she asked, sneaking her hand down to rub at his sac dangling under her mound.

"Nope. Couldn't even get halfway into them. Sex was fun but...tricky."

Grinding back against him, she nickered softly as she ground her thick labia against his sheath in small circles, the stimulation making her tingle inside. Instead of moving to a hard fuck like they had outside, they made a game of slowly thrusting against each other, trying to see who would cum first. He would flex his shaft inside her and grind the flared head against her g-spot, she would clench herself around him and squeeze him, he would rub her thighs and kneads her erogenous zones lightly, she would knead his testicles and stroke his sensitive spots. Despite having peaked so hard earlier, it didn't take much for them to rise up again, moaning and panting and whickering to each other until finally her dad popped first and slammed up into her with a loud grunt, panting with each rush of ecstasy racing through him and forcing another incestuous load of seed from his balls. The rush of hot warmth stirring the load already swelling her womb sent her over her edge, the dragoness bucking back into him off the counter, mashing her nethers against his crotch, leaving no space for any of his cum to escape from her as her tight passage rippled around his length and milked him. They stood there panting and unwinding from their shared pleasure, letting him soften from her depths and flop out with only a small string of semen connecting his tip to her pouty flower. She turned around, looking pregnant with triplets now and smiling lovingly up at him while her hands caressed the globe of her middle. She brushed her silver hair back over her shoulder and knelt, quickly settling into lapping at his heavy penis and cleaning him off before he could retract into his sheath. The older stallion groaned softly, tail flicking behind himself with each slow pass of her tongue along his flaccid girth, a purr rumbling in her chest at the strong, delicious flavor of the cum that had made her seventeen years before. With practiced ease she took his head into her mouth and slowly sucked him down, swallowing around the spongy mass until her nose was pressed into his belly. With a grin up at him around that thick meat, she suckled and nursed against his sheath, closing her eyes in delight as she savored his flavor. Her father rubbed her hair gently, scritching her ears in turn as she serviced him, both of them ignoring the slight drool of their mixed juices leaking from her vagina and pooling on the floor under her. Eventually she pulled off when his penis had retracted too much to keep in her throat, the teenage hybrid giving the head a loving, suckling kiss before dipping lower to bury her face against his heavy balls. Now that he was all washed up, she could smell his real scent, a scent that turned her on immensely yet also comforted her. Nosing at his heavy sac, she sighed through her nose, her father grunting a little at the rush of warm air across his sac.

"Are we gonna start wearing clothing when we finally do have kids?" she asked as her fingers rubbed and stroked the jewels inside his soft sack.

"Nah. We don't have to. Your mother and I only wore clothes at home with you because we had to deal with society. I would rather our children learn to value their bodies and not feel ashamed. Though, yes, we will have to teach them about modesty as well." He rubbed her ears again with another smirk. "After all, if I remember right, you said I look 'damn sexy' in certain clothes when you can't see what I'm packing."

She giggled and nodded, standing up to hug him. "Oh yeah you do." Nuzzling into his chest, she sighed softly. "All I've ever wanted to be is a mother, dad..."

"Like I said, we'll get there. If being a mother is what will make you happy, I'll do what I can to give you all the foals you want." Giving her a squeeze, he kissed her forehead, then turned to the salads she'd prepared. "Let's have dinner before your stomach interrupts us again."

Dinner was usually a quiet affair for them, sitting back to watch the sun set over the valley and the faint line of mountains off in the distance. Midway between them and the mountains, a wide river fed into a lake, shining bright in the golden-red evening illumination. Setting his bowl aside, her father leaned back on his chair. "What's up next then?" she asked, still slowly stroking her swollen midriff.

"Well, we have to get that fence repaired first. While I was digging more post holes, I caught scent of wolves, and there were huge paw prints not too far from the fence line. Lycanthropes are rare, but I'm afraid there may be a pack in the woods around here. As long as we establish boundaries we should be fine, but I hope they haven't been staking out this farmland for potential territory due to it being abandoned for so long."

"Will they...come after me?" she asked nervously. "I mean, all those rumors and..."

"I don't think so. Rumors start because of fear, not facts. I've known a few lycans before. Even the ones in the wild are still civil, at least where our safety is concerned. Leave them alone and they'll leave you alone."

"But I'm naked all the time out here!"

"So are they. It's nothing new to them." Seeing her nervous look, he smirked. "No, they didn't see us having sex either. They're nocturnal, and they're also much deeper into the woods. The prints I found are likely scouts canvasing the edge of their territory. This forest stretches on for a good fifty miles. They're reclusive, so they'd be in the center of it."

"Still scares me..."

"Nothing to be scared of, sweetie. Push comes to shove they'll probably want to talk to us about issues, if anything, but if they see this place is being rebuilt, I'm certain they'll leave it alone. That fence weave you trimmed will be going up tomorrow or the next day depending on the weather."

"Okay."

"After that we've gotta go into town and get some more lumber, and I have to set up internet access out here so I can work remotely and probably also find you a work-at-home job until we can get some animals here and really get this place going."

Smirking up at him, she poked his shoulder. "In more ways than one?"

He smirked back, his sheath swelling with arousal at the idea. "Perhaps. I hear feral dragons are a great labor force...and bed partner."

The thought made her shiver with lust at the taboo idea. Ferals were fully bestial with only a little more intelligence than feral dolphins, but they were powerful and loyal and eager to please when raised with care. And the babies were utterly adorable too. She could see it in his eyes, he had a mind to try a dragon breeding service out here if he could...which meant some behind the scenes fun as well. She couldn't get pregnant from a feral horse or dragon, but part of her wanted to feel them sheath inside her and fill her with hot cream. The thought was already making her wet. Her father chuckled again and stood up, stooping to pick her up. She squeaked and threw her arms around his neck. "Dad?"

"Let's get going to bed," he rumbled, then kissed her passionately as he carried her back into the house, his shaft already starting to spill from its fleshy pouch again. By the time they reached his bedroom, they were panting heavily and making out rather sloppily in their desire for each other, tongues warring together amid deep gasps for air, hormones raging. He dropped her onto the bed and she spread her legs for him, yipping and laughing when he practically fell onto her and buried his face in her breasts. The black stallion nosed and lipped at his daughter's chest, making her shiver as he explored the flesh he'd helped create. Kissing her perked nipples, he hunched over her and kissed her yet again, the young girl moaning into his mouth and wrapping her legs around his waist as he lined himself up and hen pushed into her once more. His great hands held her back and her buttocks, cradling her to himself, sheath kissing her labia before they started to grind together agin, slowly, passionately. Unlike their two rounds before, this time they really made love, feeling as if their hearts would explode if they didn't show as much affection as they could for each other. The first round in the hot spring had been to relax and release tension, the second was playful fun, but now the bed bore the full front of their love as her father pounded her into the mattress and stroked his fingers all over her body, wanting to make her cum over and over, wanting to please her endlessly, his sweet little daughter. Melting underneath his ministrations, his kisses and nibbling and the wild pleasure of his cock hammering her into the bed, the dragoness-horse girl could only moan incoherent babbling as she tried to voice her affections, panting and gasping for breath as that fat cockhead popped in and out of her cervix relentlessly, starting to spill some of the seed trapped within. Her hands rubbed all over his chest and back and her legs tightened as she clung to him desperately, never wanting this moment to end. It was only her, her father, and an endless sea of pleasure carrying them along. From one orgasm into another he pounded her steadily, never giving up, sending her from one height to the next as they rolled all over the bed in their incestuous tryst, humping madly in their need for each other.

He fucked her, she rode atop him, he spun her over and pounded her into the sheets, she straddled him and ground on his sheath, but never once did his penis leave her. His crotch was drenched in her fluids as she came over and over, the pleasure now so great she was gushing and squirting forcefully against him. This was by far her favorite past-time now, making love with her dad until neither of them could move. With a loud whinny her father bucked up into her, hands clamping her legs to his sides and mashing her flower to his crotch as he finally unloaded into her, both of them quivering and shuddering in shared climax as he filled her womb for the last time of the day. SHe gasped softly with each powerful geyser of stallion seed splashing against her inner walls and inflating her belly just a little more, the warmth keeping her ecstasy up until she could bear it no more and finally collapsed onto him. He wrapped his strong arms around her, quivering from exhaustion and exertion and the heavy hazy laziness of afterglow, the two catching their breath in passionate embrace. Tired from the day and warm to the bone from her climax, the young dragoness quickly fell asleep, purring contently atop her father. Feeling her pass out on him, he smiled and kissed her cheek, burying his nose in her hair and breathing slowly as he relished this intimacy with her. Sleep pulled at him more gradually, steeped in post-orgasm relaxation and contentment of his own.

They were happy together, though her dreams were filled with something that would make them even happier.

The next few days made them glad they had indulged as much as they had. The barn roof, thought to be stable, suddenly fell apart halfway, leaving most of the loft exposed to the incoming thunderstorm. Not good, considering they had only just finished rebuilding the loft and had not yet gotten the sealant to protect the wood from moisture. It was all they could do to hurriedly jack together as many tarps as they could and secure the whole mess, only just getting the final ropes tied down when the first thick, heavy drops angrily attacked, the forward troops of an army quickly invading the land with wet splashes and thick walls of rain. Drying off would have to wait as the two hightailed it to the truck and threw themselves in, revving it up and flying as quickly as they dared down the road to load up on supplies and get their business done in town. Glancing at his daughter, the stallion smirked at her idly tugging at her shirt and overalls. Clothing had always made her a little claustrophobic, but this wet cling only worsened it, coupled with the chill until the truck's heaters finally kicked into gear. Batteries, portable radios and two kitchen radios for weather monitoring, food, lumber, and orders for roofing repair supplies, and while her father dealt with the internet and phone issues, she wandered ff to snag a few pregnancy test kits to have on hand. The internet would have to wait apparently due to scheduled line maintenance. No big deal for now. After the storm's wrath they had a long several days of repairs and maintenance of their own, fallen tree limbs scattered everywhere. The land had been unkempt for several decades at least, so there were a lot of dead or rotting trees everywhere, all gradually falling apart with each storm that ripped through.

Finally though, the fence was up, the loft and other exposed wood sealed up, and a great bonfire of rotted planks and fallen branches was roaring in the middle of the property. Father and daughter sat on a blanket just outside the heat's reach, staring at the stars starting to peak through the evening sky colors. They were so very sore all over, just relaxing in the bonfire's warmth and each others' presence. Her father eventually reached out and took her hand in his giving her an affectionate squeeze. Turning her head, she smiled up at him, then scooted closer until she was snuggled up against his side. Wrapping a thick arm around her, he held her close, his other hand moving over to softly rub her breasts and belly. Her own hand moved down to stroke his penis lazing on his belly, slipping a slender finger into his tip and making him moan a little as she tickled inside his urethra. Without a word, knowing what the other was thinking, he propped himself up on his elbows to watch as she leaned in to lick and kiss at his tip, his tool starting to harden and throb at the attention. He ran his fingers through her hair, his daughter leaning into the gesture like a cat when petted while she suckled on his flaring head. The spongy yet firm feeling of his penis and the flare were attractive to her, it was a sensation she loved to play with, especially in her mouth with her tongue. Stroking his length with her fingers nd cupping his heavy orbs, she nursed on her dad's flare until he was spurting pre into her mouth. Licking up his salty spurts she licked her lips and smiled up at him.

Smiling back at his daughter, he wiggled a finger for her to come up over him. Grunting a bit at the sore aching in her legs, she carefully straddled him, grinding her nethers into the short fur on his chest. Gripping her ass he pulled her forward, proceeding to bury his muzzle against her lower lips. Gasps and shivers of pleasure emanated from her as his thick, flat tongue and skilled lips caressed her meaty labia already soaked with her juices, his broad teeth grazing over her clit periodically and making her legs twitch as pleasure shot through her. He gazed up at her between her breasts, seeing her hands already slowly stroking and tweaking those soft globes, her wings flapping slightly to cool herself off some from the fire at her back. Digging his tongue into her passage, he lovingly stroked at her g-spot, pressing firmly into that little patch of nerves and making her quake and moan above him. Unable to bear it any longer she pulled away from his mouth and wiggled back until she felt his aching length nudge her anus; wiggling back even more she teased him with her rosebud and her tail, watching him groan and squirm a little under her, until finally she inched back just a bit more and his thick flared tip pressed into her eager pussy, her passage welcoming him with a tight embrace. Slowly she worked herself further down, his tip working deeper into her, stretching her walls pleasantly, pushing through her cervix and into her womb once agin as she hit his medial ring. With a little more effort and plenty of squirming and moaning from them both, she sat up on his sheath, gazing down in bliss at the bulge of his cock rising up just enough to touch the underside of her breasts. The sight never failed to spark her arousal, she loved seeing her father so deep in her body. Reaching up, she stroked that bulge a little, feeling him throb within. Giving him a little smirk she pressed her breasts together and then swayed them back and forth with her hands, lightly brushing them over top of the bulge of his tip and stroking him through her hide.

"You little tease..." he remarked with a grin, his hands coming to rest on her thighs.

"Dad, I want you to empty your balls in me again, I need you so badly," she whispered, grinding on him and blushing, tail flicking against the orbs in question.

"re you in heat?" he asked, a bit of hope creeping into his voice.

"I don't know, I hope so," she replied, moving a hand down to toy with her clit. He lightly brushed her hand away and replaced her fingers with his thumb, making her lean back and moan to the sky as he toyed with her clit, making her passage clench and ripple around his girth buried inside her. "Oh dad..."

Reaching up, he pulled her down gently into a hug. Their eyes met and they gazed at each other for a short while, teasing each other with flexes and throbs down below, then he held her cheek with one hand and sighed with a smile. "You are so beautiful...I'm so glad you wanted to be mates with me, sweetie."

"You make me feel whole, dad...I want to be your mate for the rest of my life."

"So do I...I love you, my daughter." With that he kissed her, both of them murring to each other as he laid back with her atop him, hands rubbing each other and hips grinding together as they enjoyed this intimate union, hearts thudding together in ecstasy and anticipation. She'd had crushes on guys at school, but no one got her blood rushing like her father. Once or twice she'd been tempted by some of her classmates who likewise had eyes for her, but then her mother's cancer had hit hard and her dad had come to her aid, and she to his. She felt a deep connection and attraction to her dad that society probably would think of as disgusting, but right now as they ground back and forth and made love under the growing moonlight...nothing else had ever felt more right to her. She loved him, she wanted him to be happy and he made her happy in return. On an unspoken signal their hands trailed down to her belly to stroke along the bulge of his penis there, his hands laying over hers as she squeezed him gently through her belly. Breaking the kiss and panting, she sat up quickly atop him and started to bounce on his lap, her breasts jiggling and swaying with the motions, that bulge moving up and down her middle. He'd thought such a sight was sexy on his wife, but with his daughter on his lap it was even hotter and more enticing, making him spurt pre all over inside her womb each time her hips met his. Holding her waist, he planted his hooves on the ground and started to roughly fuck her, thrusting up hard and deep. She cried out to the skies in bliss, leaning back and holding his knees to keep herself steady as he pounded her. His mother, his sisters, even a few other friends hadn't been able to take him to the hilt, and certainly hadn't been able to take him at his all, but his wife and daughter both not only could take his length but were immensely turned on and pleasured by the roughness he could dish out. There had been nights his wife had begged him to fuck her as hard as he could until she passed out, and t this rate it wouldn't be long until his daughter started desiring the same thing too, with how she met his wild bucking with equal roughness of her hips.

The bonfire continued to crackle and roar behind them as their breathing started to deepen and hitch with intermittent moans and nickering to each other. The dragoness eventually stood up entirely, squealing under her breath as her father's huge length slipped out of her, then she got down on all fours and hiked her tail, wiggling her rear at him. He got up quickly and held her hips, both of them yelling out in pleasure as he drove in to his hilt and started to fuck her all over again, hips slapping wildly into hers, her breasts bouncing and swaying all around under her chest, his balls clapping against her clit repeatedly. It didn't take her long before she reached her first climax, her arms giving out, her face buried in the blanket as she screamed out and humped back erratically into him, trying to keep him from pulling out while her insides quivered and quaked and hugged all around him. Her juices spurted all over his heavy sac, dripping off his balls and flicking up onto her belly with each thrust of his into her. Her father gritted his teeth and snorted at her tight clamping on his length, leaking pre all over inside her. Without warning his tail flagged and he lunged up into her, whinnying loudly with each clench of his balls as he unloaded in her womb again. They held still, fighting for breath as their bodies exploded with pleasure, her womb getting filled with more heavenly white cream. At length he finally sat down and pulled out of her, his penis still hard and aching, dripping with his cum still drooling from the tip. He watched his daughter shudder and wink, a stream of cum dribbling from her, then she turned around and shakily sat on his lap, taking him into her body again and wrapping her legs around his waist. He held her close and they snuggled in the Lotus position, softly grinding together and relaxing in heavy afterglow while still pleasuring each other. He could feel his penis pressing against his chest under her breasts as those youthful mammaries were squished to his pecs. Holding her neck, he smiled down at her and nuzzled her nose, making her giggle and nuzzle back before tilting her head to kiss him. This time it was a tender kiss, not the love-making mashing of tongues and lips locked in war for dominance, but an equally passionate yet soft embrace of lips reserved for someone your heart is pledged to. She'd seen the way her father looked at her mother, and she saw the same cares and concerns and love in his eyes whenever he looked at her, sentiments he now focused to her as he held her tight to his chest and made out with her. Their hips were on autopilot, slowly stroking back and forth, his penis only moving about an inch back and forth inside her, yet the intimacy of their cuddling and height of passion turned their arousal nearly to overdrive, the small motions so much more meaningful and pleasurable now than if it had just been a quickie like a few days ago.

Their fireside grinding cuddle went on for what felt like an eternity. They never wanted this moment to end. It was the same every time their mating went beyond just stress relief and mutual pleasure. Every loving tryst made them want to freeze time and spend that moment together forever, sharing pleasure and affection. Alas, being bound to time and material, it wasn't long before their climaxes again began to ramp up. This time they just kept grinding, letting it come to pass, not trying to outfuck each other or drive the other to climax first. She shuddered a few times as small but deep orgasms rippled through her core, then his fists balled up under her wings and he hugged her tighter as his penis jerked and he came again inside her womb, swelling her belly tangibly against his own with each powerful jet of cum splashing against her walls. She purred and shivered in pleasure with each gush. Oh how she loved the sensation of him ejaculating inside her! Her equine netherlips snuggled tight around his girth, sealing in as much of his seed as possible.

"Got enough in you yet?" he asked, nibbling on her neck.

"Are your balls empty?"

He chuckled and pushed her back a bit to look her up and down, admiring her fur and scale patterns, her soft C-cup breasts accentuating the bulge of his tip pressing up from her middle, and the gradual swell of his cum distending her belly and making her look pregnant. "With how sexy you are? I don't think I can ever fully empty them. I just want to keep filling you over and over."

She giggled and kissed him playfully. "I'm gonna hold you to that...every time your penis is erect I want it inside me."

"What if we're out in public?"

"I'll wear skirts and panties instead of jeans or overalls."

He grinned. Same as her mother. "Are you sure you know what you're asking for?"

"It's not much different from what we already do. When we're not, y'know, breaking our backs with lumber and fencing." She booped his nose with a smirk. "After all...who was it who pressed me up against a wall at the theater and nearly got us caught?"

"Point taken." He rubbed her back, kneading her wings and shoulders, making her murr and lean into the rubbing.

"Dad...I'm...still kinda scared though. About being a mom. I want it so badly but...will I..."

"You'll be a wonderful mother," he whispered back, kissing her forehead. "You take after yours after all, much more strongly than you know. You wouldn't have thought she was a first-time mom with how she took care of you."

Squeezing herself on his shaft again, she sighed. "Maybe..."

"It's daunting and terrifying...but it's the best thing that ever happened to us, and if you've wanted it steadily for years, that probably means you're already more suited to it naturally than many others can claim. Your desire for it means you're already on the right track."

"I just hope I can get pregnant at all..."

Taking her hands in his, he kissed her fingers one after the other, making her blush and giggle softly. "Maybe tonight...just check yourself in the morning."

"But will they work? THere's like...a 75 percent chance of not working properly..."

"Shush, baby...stop doubting. Have faith." Giving her another kiss, he murred softly. "It'll happen when you least expect it, I suppose. If it doesn't happen within the year we'll go see a specialist to figure out how to predict your heats." His hands trailed down her sides to grip her rear. She squealed a bit when he stood up again, holding her up on him and arching back a bit, starting to thrust up into her. "For now...let's get you filled for the night." Not giving her a chance to respond, he rolled his hips, giving her a powerful, deep stroke of his cock and making her squeal again and cry out in pleasure. Holding his arms she leaned back, arching her back and crying out to the sky as he bred her without abandon. The black stallion leaned in and buried his face in her bouncing breasts, lipping at her nipples and sucking on them in time with his deep pounding.

"Daaaaad!!" she cried out, sucking in deep draughts of air and then letting it all out with cries of passion as he hammered at her. Their fur was foaming with sweat from their passion and the bonfire, the blaze starting to die off in the wake of their increasing fervor to breed. He buried his nose in her cleavage, her smell drove him wild with lust and love. So many nights they'd shared together, either cuddling or fucking, he knew her smell so well and it never ceased to arouse him. With one last slap of his hips to hers, he groaned out through clenched teeth as his body pulsed and his loins tensed, tail flagging behind him like a banner of conquest as he seeded his little girl's precious sanctuary. Thick streams of hot fatherly cream stirred the batch already in her young womb, the spurts almost visible in the bulge of her belly so nicely stretched out over his tip. Holding her up with one arm under her rear, his other hand reached under the swell of her belly, the dragoness gasping and shrieking out as his thumb assaulted her clit. It didn't take her much longer before she too had her final climax of the night, jerking and bucking on his waist and spasming around his thick shaft as her juices dribbled all over his crotch. Panting, huffing heavily and foaming a bit, they fell into another kiss as they cooled off.

"How...was that?" he grunted, hefting her up a bit to give her a better seat on his arm.

"Wow..."

Without pulling out of her, he kicked the blanket up so he could grab it, then slung it around her like a robe against the chill of the night growing around them. By the bonfire it was warm, but with the open sky above and the walk back up to the house, he didn't want her getting too cold. She held it fast around herself with one hand, the other wrapped around his neck for support, her legs clinging to his waist. After determining the bonfire was safe enough to leave for the night, he carried her back to the house, his penis still throbbing hard within her depths. She made little grunts and huffs as she was moved around by his stride, his penis rubbing all over inside her with the small motions. Up the stairs he carried her, then laid her on his bed. Smiling up at him, she rubbed her belly, watching him get ready for the night. He beckoned her to join him in the shower when he got the water running hot, the two washing each other off. A giggle escaped her when he knelt down and kissed and nuzzled her heavily rounded middle, resting his ear against her while the water rushed over them. "I can't wait until this is triplets..." he joked. One baby or three, he couldn't wait until he finally knocked her up.

"Just triplets?" she joked back.

Drying off quickly, not really caring about grooming their fur or manes, they slid into bed, thoroughly exhausted. Spooning his daughter, the stallion nibbled her ears affectionately and slid his penis into her vagina one more time, not to have sex but just to fill her and keep his erection comfy and warm in her eager embrace. She murred and hugged her belly as she fell asleep, full and warm with his arms around her and his penis hilted inside her.

A soft gasp filled the bathroom the next morning, followed by the sound of something hitting the wall and sliding down slowly to the floor. Outside she could hear her father mowing the lawn by the house, but the droning seemed like some far-off curiosity as she stared at the two blue lines before her.

What was air?

Her body seemed to have forgotten everything.

Finally though, she stood up and shakily waddled over to the window to look out over the field, spying the hot spring down below. The same colors as her mother... The young dragoness sighed and looked up at the sky, her sigh turning into ever faster pants of joy as a huge smile split her face.

Her father never heard the ear-splitting whooping or the clatter of her hooves thudding on the floor from leaping around the room.

He did, however, find her an hour or two later heading to the hot spring with a towel around her shoulders. Glancing up at the hot sun beating down, he sighed. A dip in the hot water sure did sound like a good idea right about now, especially after yesterday's work and last night's exertion. She watched over her shoulder coyly, spying his huge balls swaying with each step and his penis gradually spilling out. Licking her lips, she glanced up at the sky again, then slipped into the pool slowly, shivering as the water warmed her. "Thanks, mom..." she whispered under her breath, then reclined against the wall of the pool and waited for her father to join her. Brushing the grass and dust off himself quickly, he stepped in, wincing and then sighing in relaxation as the heat stung at his muscles and male parts, only to seep in and relax them. Wading over, he sat down next to his little girl, the water coming up to her chin here but only up to his chest for him. "Mmmm...I really needed this," she murred, leaning on him and stroking her belly still heavy and round with last night's fun.

"Same here. I'm beat."

"Dad...you have no idea how much you really need it," she said with a sly grin. "I guess it's a good thing the spring is done, because I'm gonna need it a lot more from here on out...and you sure will in a minute."

"Why's that?" he asked, still feeling a little sundazed. He chuckled and murred as she straddled his lap, his penis sandwiched between their bellies.

"Because of this," she replied, pulling out two pregnancy tests from under the arm of her wing where she'd been holding them against her back and out of sight. Her father's eyes widened and his jaw dropped, hands shaking as he reached up slowly to take them to see for himself.

"Two...is positive?"

"Mhm!"

"You...you mean..." She felt him nearly go slack under her from the shock as it hit him over the head. He stared at her full belly, her hands slowly rubbing it.

"I guess life was waiting for the spring to be done."

The water splashed and she shrieked and giggled as he wrapped his arms around her, laughing and snuggling her tightly. Tears rolled down their cheeks and they kissed and pecked and nosed at each other happily. Their new life here together was now officially begun.