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Part 9.4

Enamored or mesmerized?

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Sometime later

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Kyo

"Finally! You've taken ages to come back! Did you lose yourselves or what?" growled Tarken as we approached the doors leading to Arshkeligh. He was lying on his belly near the large entrance, Kyle doing pretty much the same, his head resting on his dragon's flank.

"Yeah… we've got quite an issue up there…" I admit. "I see that; did you crash into a tree again or what?" asked Tarken in worry. Kyle chuckled, grooming his beloved weapon. "No… not really… we met … let's say… unexpected freezing condition…" "Freezing condition… are you serious! Don't tell me you've tried to fly to high…" "Well… I… kinda… climbed to high…" "Kyo… only dragon that master the powers of ice dares to climb at such altitude. Are you trying to kill yourself or what?" "And kill Allen in the process too!" added Kyle with a pretty pissed of expression. "I know… I know… and I'm already blaming myself enough for that." "Why did you even tried to do that anyway?" "Well… I… I… I… I didn't want you to see me… in the state I was…" "What… crying?" I nodded shamefully "Kyo… I've already seen you crying countless time… why being ashamed of that only now?" I keep my mouth closed. "Kyo… don't hide the source of your predicament to me. You know you can tell everything that is weighting your heart to me." "I know… but… could we walk while we talk?" I ask. "I'm fine with that… as long as I get my answers…" I nod in silence.

We walk by the gates under the quizzical gaze of the guards. "Kyo… what is bothering you so much?" "You already know this answer?" "Is still your desire to raise a clutch still here?" "Forever…" I whimper, tears forming in the corner of my eyes. "It's strange… usually it's female who get this desire one day in their life to raise a clutch of their own… not males." "I know…" I sigh "I think it comes from my lack of a real family. I mean… I've lost my brother… my parents are… *sniff* dead; I've spent so many years going from one family to another… and… when I got the chance to create my own… everything was blown away!" I shout, breaking in tears, sorrow and regret flooding in salty stream. "I know Kyo… I know…" whispers Tarken; covering my snout with his soft wing membrane. "I know how painful it is for you…" "You have no idea…" I squeak "When I saw this baby dragon this morning…" "Yeah… was pretty cute…" "Too cute…" I whimper, shoving Tarken gently in the flank "When he was playing on my snout… I thought… for an instant… just an instant… that…. You're gonna find it weird…" "No… go ahead Kyo…" "Well… It felt like… he was… my son… I mean… he could have been… my son…" "I saw this look on your face…" answer Tarken, rubbing snout with me. "Well… it… it made… this… dull ache… deep within…" "I understand Kyo… I understand what you feel…" whispered Tarken.

"And… and I'm ok with this urge of yours." he sighed deeply "I'm just… disappointed it's not with me." "Well… unless you have a vagina for me to breed full of seed. Sadly you're no female." "Yes… but magic can do a lot…" "Nah… forget it… don't turn yourself into a herm of some sort for me." "I know Kyo… I'm not stupid enough to change myself only for your pretty ass."

"So… it doesn't bother you that I might go out and mate with someone else on purpose?" "No… not that much…" he admit with a kind smile "In fact… it's not that you want to do it… but with who you want to do it" hisses Tarken. "Come on… not that again…" I huff, bored by his behavior "She is just kind and… damn pretty…" "Kyo… don't let her appearance fool you. Surely she is beautiful and charming but remember this advice I give you: it's always the kindest and gentlest in appearance that hide the dagger to stab you in the back when you less expect it. All my journeys around the continent have made me learn it bitterly." "It doesn't apply to everyone." "Oh trust me Kyo… it does…" he huff with a spite filled voice. "So… if I follow your advice I shouldn't have friends." "Well… not to that extend… but… you should keep your distance with her. There are plenty of magnificent females around here why do such a fixation on one in particular?" "Well… I don't really know… it's like she has… a little something more… but… I can't put a word on it. It's just that… my heart beat harder when she is close…" I purr, shivering lightly. "If you say so…" grumble Tarken, looking in the distance. We cross the gardean in an almost perfect silence, only troubled by the chirps of birds and the light brushing noise of leaves shaken by the wind. I notice that Tarken's gaze is rapidly going everywhere like he was scanning the area around us. "What are you searching?" "Someone…" "Oh come on you're not gonna look around all the time to see if she is there." "I prefer to take necessary precautions Kyo. I don't want her close to you." "You're paranoid." "No… I'm caring…" hisses Tarken, baring his fangs in my direction.

"You're annoying when you want…" I huff. "Does your safety means to be annoying for you?" growls Tarken with an ice cold gaze. "No… I just mean… that you're slightly… over reacting." "I'm simply keeping the One I love from harms… and with how you put yourself in danger every now and then… I have much more work to do…" "Hey… I'm not doing it on purpose!" "Sometime I'm asking myself this question…" sighs Tarken "I've already lost too much to just let go of you now." His words made me freeze in surprise. "Lost so much… what does he mean?"

My line of thought is cut straight away as he bumps into my side "Speaking of the devil… here it is…" he hisses, his muscles stiffening as he stares at her. I follow his gaze. He is right; here she is, standing in an alley near a fountain, lasciviously lying on her back with her belly exposed to the sunlight; her pristine black scales gleaning with purple hues. "So… perfect…" I coo, mesmerized by her beauty. "Kyo what did I say?" "Sorry… but… you can't deny she looks so… attractive…" "She does… but it's only a trick to subdue you…" "You're boring…" I growl, slamming my tail in his face. At that exact moment she turned her gaze in our direction. Where her eyes met mine I felt a strange sensation seep in my brain. "She's coming…" rumbles Tarken. I remain silent, watching as she stands on her paws and walks in our direction. "Kyo do whatever you want but send her away…" growls Tarken in my ear. I'm barely listening to what he says, my mind focused on the dragoness coming closer. My heart is thumping in my chest harder than ever, pumping blood with a renewed strength in my veins. "Hi Kyo!" she shouted from the distance. "H… Hi…" I mumble, barely capable of opening my mouth. "Don't enter in her game…" spits Tarken. "Do you ever shut up!" I scream, my tail loudly slamming in the ground. "Am I bothering you?" "Yes so…" "No!" I shout, cutting Tarken short "Not at all…". I smile happily, my tail tip swishing behind me. "Perfect because I wanted to see you Kyo." "See me?" I repeat dumbly "well… I'm here. What can I help you with?" "Well… tell me… I'll gladly help you…"

"Well… it's a bit of a personal issue I'd need some help to solve…" she mumbled, obviously embarrassed, her hind claws digging in the gravel soil. I blush warmly, avoiding her gaze as best as I can. "Then… how can I help?" "Well… it's a bit embarrassing… I'd prefer to talk of it in private… if your mate doesn't mind…" "I do…" he growls before I can stop him. "Well then… I'll find someone else." "No wait!" I shout, jumping in front of her. "No wait… he is joking… come on… tell me It would be my pleasure to help you." "Well… it's embarrassing to talk of that in public… but… since your friend won't budge I think that I'll have to do it anyway." "Don't be shy…" I answer, gently poking at her neck. "I have… a little pesky itch that I'd need you to take care of… if you don't mind…" "Tell me more would you…" "Well… I've… been… quite… how to put that?… eager for a male in quite some time and… well… it has been like ages since I've spent some time with one."

I gasped in shock; it was the lewdest invitation to mate I had ever heard in my entire life. If she wanted a male… then I was gonna offer her one she wouldn't be disappointed of. I mentally whipped myself, or maybe it was Allen who did so. I had to stay calm and keep my brain clear for now at least. I mustn't show her that I'm eager to mount her. "Well… I don't know… I'm not sure if it's appropriate to do so…" I grumble with a makeshift embarrassment. It's hard to tell if I'm really embarrassed or simply pretending with my red flushed cheeks. "If you're not ok with that ¹I'll find someone else willing to… there is no problem with that." "Well… it's not that I don't want it's just that… my mate is gonna kill me if I accept." "He doesn't have to know…" "You're funny Alya… he is right next to us… how can't he know about that?" As I talk I realize we have been mumbling under our breath all along. In the corner of my eyes I see Tarken perks his ears to try and catch what we're saying but from the grimace on his face I suppose he hasn't understood a word "Meet me in the park near the fountain after sunset…" she whispers in my ear as I look away, putting a thinking, pondering expression on my face. "I'll be there…" I grunt, teasing in anticipation. "I'm glad to hear that…" We exchange a sly smirk "Now… if you don't want your mate to suspect something… you'd better send me away…" "That… I can do without a hint of hesitation." "Oh I'm not bad either."

We agree on a simple look, a devious smile spreading on our lips as we stare at each other "see you tonight…" I whisper. She nods in agreement.

The next instant I'm backing away with a look of shock and repugnance like she had said the most disgusting thing I had ever heard. "How dare you!" I roar in disgust, my voice full of repugnance. She backs away in turn, her warm face turning ice cold, her eyes turning into a fiery inferno of hate. "How dare you offer such bargain to an already pared dragon!? You filthy bitch!" Her mouth opened on a "oh" of surprise and "outrage" "but…" she weakly protests. "Shut up!" I shout "keep this full of lies mouth of yours closed. Your charms don't work on me."

She tries to protest but I don't leave her time to do so "You thought you could drag me into your little game in front of my mate! What a little whore are you?! It doesn't work on me." "I'm not…" "Silence you fucking heat stricken whore! Go find another cock to impale yourself on. You crave for it. Go try your little trick on some other males… I'm sure you'll find one eager enough to lick your leaky pussy and to put his dick inside you… but I just hope for you that he RIPS YOU APART!" I roar. "How rude… your parents never taught you good manners. It's not a way to treat a lady." she hisses, her claws latching at my cheeks, digging deeply in my face. I whine, dodging aside to avoid a second blow, grimacing in pain as bloods leaks from the deep wounds she inflicted me. I snarl and fight back, my spiked tail whipping her flanks. She whimpers in a pain that breaks my heart. I pull my tail away, the spikes covered of vermillion blood. "Out of my sight… you disgust me…" I snarl, baring my saliva dripping fangs. She answer by doing the same. We stand like this, snarling and growling at each other in defiance, our muscles tensed, our breath slow and regular, spit dribbling on the ground, our eyes throwing imaginary lightning at each other, our wing extended to their full span to look the most impressive, our tail slowly swaying behind us, agile like a snake ready to strike. The position is pretty usual for us, the good old stance of two dragons ready to fight. For some time we hold like this, the deep silence only troubled by our throaty rumbling breath. I'm wondering "Is she really gonna attack me or is she still pretending?". I lose focus for a split second, a mere instant she puts to use.

In a flash she has dashed upon me, striking me in the chest. All air flees from my lungs as I stagger back. I lower my snout, grunting in anger and pain. When I raise it again it's just to receive a blast of burning hot goo right in the face. I whine as the thing burns through my scales, melting them in a few seconds. I take a deep breath, managing to suppress the pain before looking straight at her again. She is smiling in triumph at me, glancing at me like I was nothing. A snarl twists my traits. "So… little rat… do you regret your words? Do you get who the real boss is around? You can think yourself lucky… I've ripped males of their virility for less than that…" "And me… I've taken care of females a hundred times more fearsome than you!" I roar, my claws lashing from the shadow, enclosing her neck in an iron grasp. She gasps as the tables brutally shift. I smile evilly, lifting her of the ground with ease. Her neck feels almost tiny in my paw. It would be so easy to break it. But I just stare at her, dangling in my grip. I pull her toward me until our snout touches. I ram my face in hers, our horns meeting a few seconds as I press her violently against me. "Have you learned your lesson little whore?" I hiss right in her face "Do you understand why a bitch such as you shouldn't be messing around with me!" She weakly whimper, begging me to let go of her. I spit in her face then throws her in the ground with all the strength I have. She slams head first in the gravel ground, dirt and pieces of rock bursting in every direction. "Now leave… and don't even dare to come back… otherwise…" I hiss menacingly. She gets on her paws in a cold silence full of hatred and reproaches.

She keeps her head up in a fake attempt to keep up appearances but the rest of her body shows the opposite as she walks away. "You've done well Kyo…" purrs Tarken in my heart, his tongue washing the spit she left on my face.

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Alya:

I turn around the corner, out of view from Kyo… his mediocre friends and the pesky croud of dragons that had gathered around to watch the fight. I look behind my shoulder, no one is even caring about me since I've been aparently defeated by the one every dragon here seems to think to be a great Alpha. "Hmpff… barely more than a weak whelp with powers to great for him to correctly handle…" I huff for myself.

I can't stop thinking about it. It had been so easy to convince him… too easy even; one of the easiest mission of my ettire life. He was already almost eating in my palm. "So eager… how cute… mustn't have been with a female in ages… poor guy… he doesn't even imagine it will be his last time…" I purr in delight. Silently, discreetly, unknown to all those fouls walking a connection by me a connection establish in the deepest layers of my soul. The link goes straight to where I want it to go; no detour; no stop; sharper than the best sword, more precise than the best archer's arrow. In less than an instant I'm with the one I wanted to contact. A deep rumbling growl like a thunderstorm fills my head. "So?" It grunts more than it asks. "Mission accomplished… he is already mine for the taking…" "Perfect… perfect you've done well… as I expected. However don't cry victory too soon; the job is not over yet… not until he is ours." "I know… I won't disappoint you… promised." I murmur, bowing my head slightly. "I hope you won't fail like all the other…" "I won't… I'll please you… I'll satisfy your demands…"

"Great… I'll meet you next morning; with the hope of finding our prize with you." "It will be there… I swear on my life…" The communication ended, leaving me wondering and wandering, trembling in impatience and fear. What would happen if I failed? If he somehow managed to escape? What if my spells didn't work on him? What if he busted the whole thing? What if… what if I loved it?

This last question kept sneaking in my line of thought every time I tried to erase it.

No… No it won't happen… I'll accomplish this mission and get all the honors and rewards of it.

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Meanwhile in a dark cave.

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Watcher:

The air around me is thick, barely breathable, moist, thick, carrying rancid smells and other repugnant stenches. Among them I can clearly distinguish the so particular and dizzying odor of sulfur. The cave around me is dark and silent, water leaking along the bare rock walls or dripping frOm the ceiling on my head. Behind me the sun barely manages to light up the deep and dark space, only forming a ring of yellowish glow at the entrance. a reassuring glow that soon fades after a few steps. I sigh deeply; I have no other choice more than to go further deep inside. I've been called here… by the person I wishes the most to avoid… but it's an appointment I can't miss… even though I wish to be somewhere else. The rocky soil is irregular; full of holes and picks bursting out from the impenetrable shadow. Much further, in a place where no light can even penetrate I find a sharp left turn and; after this turn an almost warm Orange glow like the like the dancing lights of a bonfire. Could be almost enough to make me smile happily but I know what is awaiting behind… and it is no good thing.

I take another deep breath and step forward, entering in the warm glow. Instantly I'm blinded by an intense light emanating from a large form lying at the end of the cavern. "I'm here… as you demanded…" I grunt, covering my eyes from the unbearable light. "I see that…" huff the deep voice of Ghor as he shuffles around to get on his paws. The dragon makes a few steps in my direction until his natural warmth surrounds me, wrapped me in a cocoon of pure heat. The stench of sulfur and other vile substance I smell earlier simply come from him. The dragon is now standing before me, dominating me with all his gigantic height, making me look and feel insignificant. "I see that… pathetic whelp." "I'm happy to see you too…" I huff, managing to open my eyes for a few seconds "Why do you want to see me? To tell me once again that I'm pathetic and useless…" "Among other things" he confesses "but first I wanted to inform you that where you miserably failed countless times some others have managed to accomplish this mission." "Who?" I gasp. "Alya… she has did it in less than a minute…" "Her… this… sex craving… whore!" I roar in anger. "Yes…" "I can't believe it. Dragon really think with their cocks…" "These whelps at least…" he chuckles.

I think about it, my blood boiling in my veins. My line of thoughts leads me to somewhere unexpected. "I'm curious… as she already brought him to you?" "No… not yet… but I'm waiting for it at sunrise…" "So we can't cry victory yet. Who tells you she won't fail at the last moment? Who tells you she won't turn her back on us when she'll learn who we were hunting? Does she even know who the target is?" "She won't… and… no she doesn't know…" I clap my hands together loudly, the sound echoing throughout the cavern "bright idea!" I shout "that's exactly the best way to have her betraying us." "I couldn't take the risk to have her refusing…" protests Ghor. "And what do you think she'll say when she'll find out?" "She'll say nothing and she won't fail us… unlike you…" "Hey! I've been tricked or retarded by other problems… otherwise… they would have already fallen." "Yes… but you're incapable of doing things properly…"

I unsheet my sword, pointing the shiny tip at the bulky snout an inch away from his moist billowing breath. "You'd better keep your maws shut Gohr… I still can take you down…" "Just try… fool…" he chuckles provokingly. We stay like this for several tensed second, staring at each other with sharp look, observing every flinch, every breath the other takes, looking for any sign that the other would strike. After a minute like this Gohr moves away, snorting in impatience "we have more important things to do than bark at each other." "Agreed." I grumble, swinging my swords a few times before putting it back in its sheets. "Like… knowing who this new minion of yours is?" I tense, my hands clutching my sword's hilt. "I don't see what you're talking about."

"Don't try to play the fool with me Ordan… I've seen him." "How? When?" "We met… hazardously this morning… and I felt the darkness pounding in his body… however it was different from what I'm used to. Where have you found this one?" "That is a secret…" I reply, smiling deviously. "Fine… I'll investigate since you don't want to tell me; but if what I find displease me… you and he… will pay the price…." "Yeah yeah… we will see that."

I turn around, preparing to leave. I look behind and spit with a provoking smile "You'll find nothing…"

A mere second later a voice invades my brain, high pitched, worried, trembling like it was about to cry. "Ordan… can I talk to you?" "Not now Ares I'm busy keeping your ass out of troubles." "Yes… it's… it's exactly of what I want to talk about…" he winces in my head, his mind hugging mine in a desperate attempt to make me accept. "Ok… I'm coming… where are you?" "In a dark corner… near Skel and Tormis' room… please hurry!"

"I'll be here in one minute hang on."

A second later where I stood only a puff of black smoke remains.

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At the same moment in a pitch black corridor

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Ares

I am small… I'm so tiny, I'm so insignificant. Or at least it's what I try to persuade myself of. I'm hidden in the deepest darkness I could find; my heart still pounding in my chest, shivers still shaking my body, my breath quick and irregular. I look in every direction, searching for something. What? I don't even really know… I'm just… looking for it.

I just can't forget the event of the morning that led to this.

I had woke up right after dawn like I always did. I spent some time watching the sun rising in the sky, basking all the volcano in its warm orange light. I always loved this sight… since my childhood if I remember right. Even Ares was enjoying and I swear I could see a smile on his face. Behind me… no… us the two brothers were lying in their bed; frozen in a tight hug as they slept in one another arms; their tails entwined together like two long serpents coiling around each other, their claws mangled together in an adorable way, their snout resting on the other's shoulder as snoring and whimpers escape their parted maws in their sleep. "How cute…" I whispered.

A hint of jealousy manages to seep in my line of thought. In some way I envy them; in fact… I want to be with them at this moment. I'm not mad because they are doing it together… but just because it's… without me.

It doesn't change the fact that I'm happy for them. Since Tormis has dared to admit his forbidden lust to his brother and since Skel has come to accept it; it had all went well for the three of us. We spent entire days mating and doing naughty things together and it quite the idea of a great relationship I had. But time passed and I found myself more and more often left alone, simple witness of their heated loving sessions and with each time I was left over like this an old sensation of loneliness started to grow back inside me. I was surprised to hear Ares trying to comfort me, whispering gentle words with his so often harsh like sandpaper voice. But even his words couldn't erase this invading feeling to spread inside me like a vile poison. Every day I woke up a bit more bitter than the previous. Slowly hatred dig its hole in me, slowly but surely taking the place of the love I felt. Our relationship had become more complicated, full of arguments and tension. Every time they tried to have a moment of intimacy I was there to interrupt them. Tension had installed itself between me and Tormis and often we found ourselves staring in defiance at the other, waiting for him to do the tiniest thing that would trigger a fight that one day would come. All the time it was me who looked away first but I didn't care.

I knew my behavior was ruining our relationship but I could do almost nothing about it; I was too pestered by this vicious sensation poisoning my life.

I searched for a way to get out of this mess. Confronting them and forcing them to talk about it with me? Stupid and useless… would only embarrass myself. Taking Tormis on a one on one fight…. No… futile… he is twice better at everything compared to me. Viciously claiming Skel as mine? No… I couldn't hurt ^him.

Onlz one idea remained, an idea that rooted in my mind this morning. I had to be on top, to dominate them… to be their master. I thought about it as I walked around the garden, barely savoring an atmosphere I usually loved. I was there in my thoughts when I ran head first into someone I hadn't noticed. Instantly sulfur assaulted my nostrils; a warmth like never before wrapped around me. I look up, opening my mouth to apologize but my words never became more than thoughts. Before me stands a true mountain, a dragon so big I look pathetic in comparison, his body is Mostly black but between the large chiseled Plates of scales orange veins glow like something was flowing constantly between his scales. An unbearable warmth was radiating from him; so hot I was already panting and sweating by staying close to him. His lava orange eyes lowered, darting on me their look of annoyance and anger. "Couldn't you look where you're going…" he growls. His voice is like the deep rumble of a volcano about to erupt. "Sorry… was lost in my thoughts…" I wince pitifully. He simply snorts in my face, putrid smells washing over my face "Next time stay aware of your surrounding whelp…" I nod, only wishing to run away; far from this fearsome guy. I tried to go around him and go away but as I did his tail came blocking my way, pushing me back until I'm facing him again, his hot breath whipping my snout. I grimace, breathing by my mouth to avoid smelling this toxic air. He stares at me in silence, observing every detail of my frame. "Hmmm… I don't remember having seen you around…." "Yes… I'm… I'm pretty new here." "Strange… I haven't heard of new arrivals." "Yes… it had been kept secret… I'm not supposed to be here in fact." "Hmmm… interesting…" he rumbles.

I gasp, realizing something is terribly wrong. I feel a shift in Ares's energy… what used to be a calm and peaceful black and thick lake is now a boiling ocean of fury, tidal wave crashing over invisible shores. "Chill out… what's wrong?" I get no answer. I focus and then I feel it: a presence probbing at my mind, looking for something. Something yes… but what? I don't know. I try to get a hand on the situation. It looks like my defenses have melted without me even noticing it. He breached himself a way in my head unknown to me.

I took a deep breath, trying to not succumb to panic. I grimace and, adding my will to Ares's own we manage to force him out of us. I hear the big scary dragon before me grunt in displeasure as he is denied access. I stay ther, body tensed, muscles tiff to the point where it hurts, tremblinh and coughing panting like I had fought for real. The guy snorted, his massive tail finally moving out of the way. "You have… more inside you than I thought." he grunts, a bit of impress in his voice "We'll meet again… for now go back to your master…" he hisses.

He doesn't have to say it twice as I run away. Even when I''m in the safety of a building I can still feel his burning gaze on my scales. I was flinching at every little sound around me. I sheltered in somewhere quiet where I could finally relax and there I stayed for hours, waiting until the uncontrolled trembles of my body would fade.

I'm praying, almost begging for Ordan to pop up before me. For once my wish are "exhaucés" as smoke gathered in one point a few feet ahead of me, shaping up the form of a humanoid creature. With a discreet pop he appears in front of me. The thick darkness hide me. I observe him in silence as his only eye scan the room for me. I smile, a devious idea making it's way in my brain. I wait patiently until his back is facing me then I jump out of the shadow, landing roughly on his back; my claws wrapping around his shoulders as my snout brushes against his face in an affectionate way. My tongue dash out of my maws to lick gently at his soft skinny neck.

"Ahahahah… Ares… I'm happy to see you to." he giggles, squirming under the restless assaults of my saliva drenched tongue.

After some time I let go of him but keep my snout comfortably nestled in his neck. "Haven't seen you so snuggly in quite a while." he comments, rubbing me just behind a horn. I purr in delight. "So… what was this so important thing you wanted to talk about?"

"Well I… I kinda ran into someone… and he seemed pretty pissed of about it." "You met Gohr… that I already know." "How?!" "We just had a little talk together." "Is it a friend?" "I wouldn't say that… it's more someone we have to go along with." "No I mean… can we trust him?" "No… don't trust anyone outside me, Skel and Tormis… and all those that already know…" "Well… because… he tried to sneak his way into my mind…" "What! What did he found?" "Nothing…" answers Ares, appearing next to us. He gives Ordan a quick and gentle nuzzle along the other cheek "Thankfully I managed to hold him back." "No we held him back!" I protest. "You did a great job… both of you… but I guess that's not the only thing you wanted to talk about… am I right?" "Yes… in fact I've been thinking about something…" I mumble, playing with a tiny piece of rock. "Could you tell me more?" »Well I've been wondering… if this whole operation for some reason failed… what would we do?" "What we do best… hide and wait for the best moment to strike." "No… it's not what I mean. I mean… in case… I don't know… you get captured or worse… killed what would I do?" "Well… you told me you wished to find this brother of yours… it would be a great time to do so…" "Of course… but… I don't know the outside world… I don't know where to search; where to start; who to ask… I'm… weak and alone without you. I mean… I could appreciate some help." "Which help?" "Let me finish first please. My main worry is… well… if… if one of us got captured… which to be honest as more chance to happen… don't you fear that we break under torture and reveal your identity or lead them to you…"

"That's quite a great question in such a young and inexperienced mouth… but I have to admit you're asking the good questions and to answer this one I have to admit I have no idea of what could be the best answer to give you." "Well… I think I do have an answer?" "Then I'm listening to you."

"I thought you could… give them to me…" "Give what to you?" "Your… how to put that… your minions…" "What!" "I moan… just Skel and Tormis-" I wince, seeing his shocked face. "Are you mad?!" "No… just listen to me… "Fine… what do you have to say?" "Just… think about it… it's not as bad as it sounds. I mean… if you give them to me… temporarily at least… you'll be safe."

He doubted, I could see it in his eyes. "You're barely making sense" "Let me make it clearer then" I growl "give them to me for some time… until this freaking mission is over and your ass will be safer."

Seconds pass in silence; no word slips in the crack of his parted lips. Slowly a smile curl the said lips, stretching wider and wider until he burst in laughter. "What's so funny?" "Oh Ares… you're such a bad liar…" "What… but…" "I haven't laughed like that in ages…" he shouts.

It must be hilarious seeing how he clutches his stomach. "Oh god… pfew…. That's the best joke I've ever heard." "But it's not a joke!" "Oh Ares… don't you even ear what you say? You're far too unexperienced and young to handle two demons at once. You wouldn't even be capable of making one demon obey to you." "You underestimate me…" I hiss, showing my fangs.

"No… I estimate you to your true valor… and what I'm sure of is that you can't handle them… well… in fact you could handle Skel… he wouldn't even be a problem at all; he is so willing to please you that he would obey without asking questions. Who I'm more worried about is Tormis. Ares… even for me he is a pain to handle so I'm sure when I say he would rip you apart at the first occasion he gets. He has quite a serious problem with authority so… you get it…"

"He won't resist me…" I grunt, showing him a devious smile; widening my stance to expose my gender. "You'll need more than that to tame him." "Give me a chance" I beg, giving him the most adorable look I can. "It doesn't work on me… even though it's cute as hell."

He scratches the back of my skull with his gloved hand.

I grumble and in an instant squirm out of his grasp. "Don't be grumpy you know I'm right."

I stay silent, looking at the wall like it was the most fascinating thing I had ever seen. "Ares… don't lie to me I know there's something more important to you than saving my ass as you pretend." "But it's simply the truth…" I grunt, avoiding his gaze at all cost. "Stop lying Ares… it doesn't suit you. What are your true motives?" "You're gonna laugh at me." "No… I promise I won't." "Then… I'll tell you but you have to promise me to not mock me." "I'll stay stoic and cold as a tomb." I smile slightly, amused by his promise. "I've been having some problems with Skel and Tormis." "What kind of problem?" "We've been arguing a lot lately." "Because of what?"

"I think you know by now that they mate together." "Thanks to who remind me?" "Yeah… forget about that. What I mean is that they're doing it all the time!" "Oh I get it. They spend too much time together and it pisses you off." "No… not that… just that I feel… left over… ignored." As I expected he laughs again, my blood boiling at the sound of his laughing voice. "STOP LAUGHING OF ME!!!"

"Dude… they're just enjoying themselves. They've been in each other's orbit for decades leave them some time to consume this pleasure." "I agree with that but… Skel is my mate not his!" I roar, finally letting everything out. My paws fails me; I fall flat on the cold ground, tears blurring my vision. "Ah ha! I knew it!" shouts Ordan in triumph "I know what the problem is?" "Tell me… please tell me!" I beg, my eyes gleaning with all the tears wetting them. "You're simply jealous." "I AM NOT JEALOUS!" I roar, jumping on my paws, anger flooding my veins. "Of course you are!" he responds, shoving me back as I try to get close "look at you, listen to what you are saying! You are just jealous of them."

I look away in shame, my snarl slowly turning into a trembling figure as tears threaten to rain from my blurry eyes. "You're right…" I finally sigh "I just… I just can't stay there and watch them mate together…" "Why don't you join them?" "Well… I… I don't want to disturb them…" "You're stupid Ares you know that." I huff loudly; keeping my lips sealed. "In fact… I was aware of that way before you decided to talk." "Who…?" "Skel asked me yesterday if I could find a way out. You know it really does hurt him to see you like that and he doesn't understand why you're acting like this. He even told me that you were getting plenty of love yet you were still acting weirdly." "Of course… but it's not the problem…" "What is it then?" "Well… I… I can't bear to see them mating like that before my eyes. He seems to enjoy it more than with… with me…" I sob. "It's only an impression Ares. In reality he loves you; he feels as empty and alone as you without him." "Well… why doesn't he tell it to me?" "Maybe he is afraid of what you would say."

"Would make sense…" I whimper "but it doesn't change the fact that he is still raising his tail for his… brother." I spit. "Ares… you're stubborn aren't you? They both like it and they both know how to please each other to completion and since they've broken this barrier holding them back from hammering each other's ass they just want to enjoy it but I'm sure that Skel is only waiting for you to join. Tormis might be a bit more reluctant but even that I'm not one hundred percent sure." I stay silent, grumbling under my breath.

"I know why you want to have them. You wish for complete dominance over them." "What! No… no not at all. Well… maybe a bit… but just a bit." "Don't try to lie to me I know what you planned. You can be such a fool Ares!" he shouts, pressing a finger between my nostrils. "Why don't you try to talk to them instead?" "Because I know I'll be denied. You're right I'm so jealous of him! It's like he knows exactly what to do to make him moan." "He knows which button to press. As his mate… you shall learn to do the same overtime." "If you say so…" "You know what go to talk to them I'm sure it would solve everything out." "I hope so…"

"However I think I'll give you control anyway." "What!" I gasp, struggling to swallow my own spit. "You're right on one point I don't feel it; this mission is gonna turn really bad for us soon. Maybe my thoughts are false and Alya will bring him back to us or maybe something we haven't expect will ruin everything…. I don't know… but I'd rather be careful." "So… does it moan?" "Yes… you'll have them under your command… but only temporarily." "Really! Oh that so great that's so…" "Could you stop talking for a second?" "Sorry…" "And it's not great at all Ares; as I told you, you are far from ready to handle them." "Give me a chance."

A devious smile curled his lips "Trust me Ares you're not prepared at all for what is waiting for you." "I can adapt fairly easy… and I won't be alone by the way." I reply, the same devious smirk on my face. "You're right but trust me it will take you all you have to keep them at bay." "Easy… can already do it with my cock." "Very funny…" he sighs "but remember that it is only a temporary gift." "I'll enjoy it as long as I can." I answer, chirping happily.

"Hold still." he whispers, crouching before me "now close your eyes… yes just like this." I'm impatient, delightful chills run down my spine, my tail twitches happily behind me in anticipation. "Calm down Ares. I assure you, you won't be smiling in a second."

I ignore his warnings; too excited by the thought of having the two creatures under my command. A strange sensation of warmth sprays in our bond, spreading in my head. "Feels good." "It's only the beginning."

At his word the stream of heat and energy strengthen all of a sudden; I flinch, taken aback by the sudden shift. The peaceful creek of energy turns into an unbound torrent flooding my mind. I'm grimacing in pain as dark energy invades my body, something big and fearsome traveling along the link. My assurance and boldness fades away when I realize that all of Ordan's warning were justified; I'm not ready. My eyes burst open as I feel something press insistently against my own soul, nestling itself comfortably in my head.

It feels like I'm forced out of my own head. My breath quickens; my heart races; my blood pounds in my veins as more and more darkness are forced in my head. I want to cry; I want to cut the link; to stop this scorching presence to infiltrate my mind but no sound came out of my mouth as it hang open, no action was made to Stop the flooding and I could just stay there, silently crying under the assaults of this new darkness.

Finally Ordan's hand is removed from my forehead. I staggered back, gasping for breath, trembling as this brand new thing synchronize with my brain. It feels like someone else as invited itself in my head, forcing me to accept its presence… like Ares wasn't already a pain to handle alone. "Are you ok?" "It… it… hurts…" I whimper, biting my tongue to not cry out. "I told you you weren't ready to take that burden" sighs Ordan with this "I've warned you" look on his face "now is too late to cry." "I… I never imagined it would hurt so much." "Well now you'll have to deal with it until I remove it from you so stop crying. Remind me who wanted it at first?" "Fuck off…!"

I grimace in pure suffering, bending under the invisible yet existing weight of boiling darkness. "You should go back to your room before someone notices you. And if you want an advice don't get out until you have managed to get enough control to look pretty normal." "Really funny… it's easy for you to say." He smiles, giving my chin a gentle rub and my head a vigorous pat.

"Come… I'm sure your mates are waiting for you."

I nuzzle him for a quick second then walk away; or at least try. My paws are weak, each step is a trial of resistance and strength. My vision is a mess of dancing dark red sparkles and tiny black lightning bursting into my field of view. My brain is so numb it takes me ages to realize Ares is trying to communicate with me; sadly I still don't understand what he wants to say.

I finally reach the door after what feels like an entire lifespan. When my paw reach for the handle I barely see it and miss my mark a few times. Everything is so blurry shaky,, banking and unstable I'm not even certain I'm at the correct door. After I don't know how many tries I manage to get a hold of the handle and somehow open the door. The room behind is empty and dark… or it's just my eyes playing me another trick I don't know. Perhaps I'm not even at the right room and just entered an empty one. However my senses send me back a musky smell I know too well. I gulp down heavily and enter. A few hesitant steps later and the door slams shut. I gasp, freezing on the spot. A deep growl reverberate in the narrow space behind me. I look back nervously. A pair of gleaning eyes is watching me from the shadow with cold yet infernal gaze. But these two crimson red spheres glowing in the shadow and to be frank it wasn't what I was expecting at all. I'm left no time to react or brace myself as the two orbs vanish to reappear right next to me a split second before something is rammed against my chest. I'm sent flying through the room and land roughly against a wall. I can hear several of my bones crackling as I glide along the slick rocky wall until I stop in an awkward position: sitting against the wall. A grimace of pain twists my face as the pain in my head doubles, combining with the physical pain of my back. I hear the heavy footsteps coming closer, the claws racking against the stone floor, the rumbling breath closing in rapidly. I close my eyes, preparing to take the blow the wrath of my mate. I can feel his presence so close to me; the tension in his muscles, the anger in his eyes, the rage boiling in his veins waiting to be unleashed.

Claws spurt from the blackness, long, sharp, tapered; they sink deep in my flesh, piercing scales and skin like they were nothing. I can't even whine my sufferance, my jaws tightly locked together. I watch as the ivory blades penetrate further in my flesh, hot blood spewing around them.

Finally a breath comes washing over my face as I'm met with the sight of two crimson orbs staring at me. "Why…" hisses Skel." "Why have you done that?"

I stay silent. "Answer me!"

Does he understand that I can't talk? "ANSWER ME!" he roars into my face. Once again no word manages to slip out of my mouth. I could see in his eyes that he was furious; that he was holding himself back to not injure me more. "Stop that Skel… you see he can't talk."

Skel hisses in anger; staring at me in a held back rage.

Tormis appears next to his brother, glaring at me in anger. "What did you try to do Ares? Did you really think you could possess us?" I want to answer but once again everything inside of me is paralyzed. "I… I don't even get why he tried this?" sighed Skel, rubbing my cheek with some sort of gentleness that I have to admit surprise me. I gather all my strength and finally after numerous efforts I'm relieved to feel the words form on my tongue and my lips move coordinately to let them out. "I… I… I… I… I'm sorry…" Skel stares at me in disbelief. "Hmmm… finally he talks." grunts Tormis.

Skel makes him a sign to shut up. "Why Ares? Why afflicting yourself with such a burden?" "I… I… I wanted to keep Ordan… safe… I… I've been worrying a lot… lately and I… I was afraid it would… fail again." "We all do Ares… we all do fear to be discovered… but we don't do such stupid actions." "Beside you should stop lying it sounds empty to my ears… a bit like your head when I'll smash it against a wall." "Tormis keep your mouth close." Skel sighs deeply, keeping an eye on me "but he is right stop lying and tell us the truth… tell me the truth."

I lower my head, too ashamed to talk. "Is it… because of me… or… any of us?" he asks, concerned. My tongue fails me again. "Too ashamed to speak… come on coward speak!" roars Tormis, making me flinch in terror.

"Calm down Tormis… leave him some time… no one has prepared him for that." "If he hadn't made this foolish attempt we wouldn't be in this situation…" huffs Tormis. I grimace a snarl and with another burst of willpower raise a claw in Skel's direction, signing him to come closer. Reluctantly he does, offering me a better view of his snout. I reach out for his earhole and whisper "you're my mate… not his…" he makes some sort of adorable mewling as my tongue caresses his sensitive scales. "Is that it?" he growls "is that your true motive? Jealousy!" "Why doesn't it even surprise me?" grumbles Tormis "Told you it had to be something like that?" "Tormis…" "Yes?" "SHUT UP!"

Tormis bares his fangs but silently walks away; leaving us alone to talk. "Ares… I… I don't get it… why have you done that? Have I done something wrong? Something that displeased you in any way?" "You mated with him…" I growl. "Is that it? I… I can't believe it. We… we are mates… we're supposed to talk to each other… how am I supposed to know that something is wrong if you don't tell me?" he cries. My heart is caught in a stranglehold I want to hug him close; to comfort him; to tell him how much I'm sorry of what I did but I'm forced !o silence and immobilized by my own weakness.

"I'm sorry… I… I didn't want to disturb you… you seemed so happy like that." "Less than when I am with you. You should have told me… I… I thought you were satisfied with the way it was." "For some time I was ok with that… but I felt…" "Left over?" "Yes…" I whimper. "Should have told me." "I know… I… I shouldn't have acted the way I did…" "Well it's too late for regrets now… what has been done is done and cannot be changed." "It's true…" I sigh "but… Skel… what I said is no lie I really wanted to help Ordan." "That was a really brave intention of yours but it was still stupid." "I know…" "Well… I think we can regret it as much as we want it won't change a thing. I still have a question… is it forever? " "No… he should reclaim it when this thing will be over which at best could be tomorrow." "That's a great news! Because… I'm not sure your body would have been capable of bearing it much longer." "Don't worry… I'm tougher than you imagine." "I don't think so… you have no idea of the power you're now holding. You should behold it rather than pretending everything's fine. Speaking of which how are you feeling?" "Numb and weak… I can't move and talking is so exhausting." "Poor boy… luckily I know exactly what you need to feel better." "Oh really…?" "Yes my dear… and… maybe if it last longer I'll help you deal with it." "Thank you… I really appreciate the attention." "It's nothing… I always tend to my mate's and always make sure they're always pleased." "Why does it sound deviant in your mouth?" "Because I'm a deviant creature and you know that…" he whispers, slowly closing in with a purr. I tense, unsure of what he has in mind. Slowly; sensually he grabs a hold of my snout, holding it iN his palms; his tongue swiftly dashes over my scales, smearing saliva everywhere in his reach. I shudder in pure bliss my whole frame trembling under his restless assaults. He leans over me, gently dragging me down until I'm resting on the cold floor with my wings extended on either side.

We're facing each other, our belly pressed together; our gender tingling with desire. In the same sensual way he slowly climbs on top of me until we're standing face to face, his paws wrapping around me in a protective way, his claws tracing little circles on my sides. I can't help and moan in need as I feel my slit moistening from the constant tease he put me through. "So… how are you gonna get yourself my forgiveness for what you've done?" he purrs in my ear. I moan pleadingly; knowing perfectly what he wants and the best is I'm ready to give it to him willingly. "Take me… do… do whatever you want to me… I'm all yours." "Sounds great and… it stirs my cock to hear you so eager and submissive but… it's far from enough to regain my trust… you'll need much more to achieve that. Being my little plaything is… really exciting but… I'm really eager right now so you'll have to find something valuable enough to earn your place as my mate…" he blabbers in my ear. I let out a deep growl from the constant stimulation of his tongue making my scales so slick and soft. I can already feel his cock spilling from his slit, dripping his natural warm lubrication over my own puffy one. I howl in delight from this thin rhythmic dribble on my gender. "Oh… I think I have the perfect thing to please you…" I whisper in turn, managing to grab onto his flanks. "I'll be curious to… oh fuuuuuuuuuck!" he screams when his cock is driven straight into a heated massaging tunnel. I love to see his surprise yet delighted expression every time I do something like that. I watch calmly watch as half of his growing member has sunk into my slit, making it overflow with the fruit of our combined arousal. "Oh… gosh… you little bastard… you… you knew I couldn't resist that… oh… jeese… feels so tight." he growls, holding back to not hammer me… not yet at least….

I give his snout a little lick, waiting patiently for his member to grow hard inside me. It's not unusual for any of us to do that… we've been trying and experimenting with each other's body and quickly realized that the three of us liked to have their slit licked or penetrated. I still have the memories of a night where we spent doing so, fingering, kissing, licking, fucking each other's slit until our scales were stained with all the witness oozing from our depth.

I feel Skel regain composure and slowly beginning to trust inside me. "Argh… you're lucky I hadn't have my daily fill yet… otherwise…" "Close your mouth and fuck me…" I moan.

………

Several hours later near sunset.

………

Kyo:

I can't believe it's true I'm gonna mate with one of the cutest and most eager dragoness I've ever met. My insides are churning in impatience, my balls filling with cum ready to be spilled. For the few hours I had to wait I couldn't hold in place, too impatient to think of something else. I spent I don't know how long in the bathroom washing myself meticulously, making sure that every scale was pristine and shiny, my claws well sharped and as shiny as the rest, that all the remaining of dry cum sticking to my scales were only old memories. I looked myself in the mirror for hours; always finding a tiny detail that would make me think myself ugly. Finally I raised my tail and stared at my hind quarter for some time, glancing at my half hidden balls plump and hefty as always, then at my cock after a few well-placed licks; barbed, ridged, knotted and pointed at always but… for the first time I found myself small. I jerked myself once with my paws, ending in an awkward position with my hips trusting in my palm until I could give my seed a taste. It was potent and virile as usual but what was once made my pride tasted weak and infertile. I shook my head, I shouldn't have been thinking like this. the rest of my time I wandered in our room under the suspicious gaze of Allen. I couldn't hide it from me; he knew what was planned, he knew the guilty action I was taking. I was about to cheat on my own mate willingly. I still painfully the last time I did. Even when it wasn't my fault; that I waas drugged or under the influence of Kaos I regretted it yet he showed countless time that he could be forgiving but I wondered if I hadn't dried up the source. Finally time came for me to leave; the sun was just above the volcano's west border, painting radiant red and orange colors in the sky. I took a deep breath and walked toward the door in the most normal way I could. "Where do you think you're going Kyo?" grumbled Allen, sitting on the bed. I thought he wouldn't notice me; too busy reading a magic book to notice my departure yet he seemed to have kept an eye on me all along. I couldn't bring myself to look at him directly. "You know I must do it…" "It's not to me you'll have to justify Kyo…" he sighs, closing his book on his knees. "Allen… you know that I most mate with her… when would I get such an occasion again?" "I don't know Kyo and I don't care. You do what you want but you pay the consequences that come with your actions and it is not to me with who you'll have to deal with afterwards." "I know… but… I… I can't stop now… not so close…" "You do as you wish to Kyo… but if Tarken comes by I won't lie to him; he will know exactly where you are and what you are doing understood?" "Yes…" I murmur. "See you later…"

The door closes behind me with the sound of indelible judgment. I walk like a condemned man to his execution day until I've reached the courtyard. Everything there is surprisingly silent and calm; like the wind gusts had wiped them away like dust. I went to the fountain but no one was there. I stood next to the granite basin; listening to the clear water gurgling; observing the sun slowly lowering toward the horizon line and the slow heady ballet of clouds carried around by the will of the wind. The warmth of the last beams of sun on my scales felt somehow reassuring.

"Gorgeous isn't it?" asked a feminine voice near me. My eyes open wide when I feel a rather warm presence against my left flank; so close I could touch it. No wait… actually I can touch it. I turn my head to the side to discover her face looking in the same direction I was a second ago. Her body is gleaning in the lowering light; giving her a mesmerizing look of constantly shifting hues. I can't stop staring at her frame. "What are you looking at big boy?" she asks, smiling amusingly at me. I smile in return. "You're gorgeous." I answer, gently caressing her scales like it was made of pure fragile crystal. "You're not bad either." she compliments me. "Oh… I'm far from your beauty." "That's so nice of you…" she purrs in my ear. "So what do we do?" I ask nervously, my claws scraping the gravel "do we stay here until night or do we get to the juicy bits right away?" "I'd like to stay here and watch. After all it's really nice looking and it's not like someone will come disturb us now. Beside I'd like to know more about you." "Fine… as long as I learn more about you to."

"Deal then." We agree. We stay like this, staring in amaazment at the magnificent show of light of the falling sun. "So Kyo… where are you from actually?" "And you…" I reply instantaneously. "Every piece of knowledge must be earned Kyo…" "As long as what I get in return is worth it…" I grumble. I take some time to choose the correct words "Well I come from the north." "Come on give me more details." "Well… I'm from the dragon's capital city on the other side of the mountains." "Woah! You're from there! I knew you came from the dragon's realm but not from their main city how is it there?" "It's not a part of my life I want to talk about much… I don't keep good memories of that time but… if you'd like to know more… you'll have to give me more information about you…" "I knew you would ask that.". I smile, slowly caressing the outline of her face. "So… same question…" "Oh… there's not much to say… I was born in the southern desert; in one of the canyon that you can find here and there." "Must be a really hot place… no pun intended…" "You have no idea Kyo… that's one of the disadvantages of being black colored there… I was suffering from the heat." "Who were your parents?" "They were quite the normal couple that decided to make their home in this foreign land far from troubles but I think they didn't planned on having a black dragon as their first child." "In the desert that's not really appropriate." "That's why when I was in age I left. I traveled the land searching for a nice place where to settle down and I ran in some dragon hunter's traps but was rescued just in time by a squad dragon riders. I was so grateful to them at the time and I'm still today.

They offered me to come with them." "I suppose that you did accept…" "Of course Kyo and I'm proud I've done it. It makes quite a few years that I'm here and I'm really satisfied of this choice although I haven't been bounded to a human yet but I'm not worried… it will come in due time. And you Kyo… how was your life back then?"

"Like I said… I don't keep a lot of good memories of this time…"

I counted her my story from the beginning to now; skipping some parts and avoiding details. I could see her face going from curiosity to compassion, to sadness, to shock, to amusement then back to shock and sadness. "Damn Kyo you've been through a lot of adventures. I'm sorry for you loss of your family… I'm really sorry…" "Don't be… I've gotten over it." "Well… now that I know how and why you stole all those eggs I'm far less mad at you than I used to be…" "I'm glad you changed your mind on me." "I did it quite a while ago but I still had some reserves." "And now?" "I give you my complete trust…"

We kept talking, our scales warmed by the sun. Time went by without us noticing it. Soon the garden became pitch dark and even more silent. "Shall we move to somewhere more… private?" I ask, feeling a cold shiver run down my spine. "Yes… I'm getting a bit cold… and I think I could need a good warming place." she confirms shivering in the colder night. I come closer, covering her with a wing in an attempt to keep and share warmth. She smile and getting closer; her cold body pressing against me. We walk side by side in tbe empty alleys, wandering in this humongous park under her guidance until we reach a building. It doesn't look much different from the rest aside from a strange fact I'm forced to notice: a strange hypnotizing scent emanating from it. "Where are we?" "It's our home… all the female's home… there are also a small number of herms… when they dare to show up." "Are they that shy?" "It's really hard for any of us to show that they are both gender; and even more to accept to have someone near them. For example we've recently welcomed a new one here. It's a young guy and he is so adorable…" she coos in my ear. "but… he has been through a lot lately." "Like what?" "He was raped Kyo…"

I freeze; shocked. "How could someone do that?" "I don't know… some don't have pity that's all…"

We entered the building, quiet and calm as the rest; like everyone had went to bed early. I could see here and there a few rays of light filtrating under doors. After some time wandering in the corridor we stopped at the second floor, in front of a door like the others. Alya opened it with a sly smile on her face before inviting me to come in. With the same smile I follow her in. The room even though it's plunged in a thick darkness looks pretty nice and cozy, a large bed for two dragon in the center that wears the forms of a nest; a few furniture here and there more because they were needed than anything else. The rest was pretty standard. In a corner I notice another door probably leading into a bathroom.

"So… are we good to go?" she asks with a honeyed voice, swaying her tail widely. I nod and slowly walk toward her and boldly try to mound her. The urge is getting even more pressing with each second and becomes harder to resist for my lust addled mind. My paws have barely enough time to touch her soft elbows that she has already squirmed out of my grasp like the swift snake she is. "Not yet my dear. Don't you think that we should start more… slowly?"

I grunt in disappointment, my cock stirring in my slit, urging me to put it in her. "Why are you in such a hurry? We have all the night for us."

I look away; grumbling my annoyance. "Don't be grumpy… you'll get it anyway… I simply don't want it to be too quick and bestial…" "I understand it's just that it's so hard to resist the crave that you make growing inside me." "Oh… silly drake… you'll get your need settled but… I don't want it to be a raw breeding… I've already had too many males who tried to take me that way… willingly or not."

Silence fills the air "I'm sorry…" I whisper. "It's nothing… I'm sure you handle yourself better than they did." "Oh… sure…"

When my eyes finally dares to turn in her direction my sight has shifted; everything as become even darker than before and where she stood a spl^,t second ago I can only see a vague form of pounding darkness spreading some sort of strange dark ooze around her. I have already seen it before it some sort of spell casting, a passive one meant to do something… but what? To this question I don't have the answer but I'm sure of one thing: it looks really bad. It seems that this thing can seap in everyone near her causing probable bad effects on those under it's influence. However she didn't look like she had noticed the change in the gaze fixated upon her slim frame. What's happening to me isn't new… it has been doing it uncontrollably for the last month. Sometime; for an unknown reason at some random time my vision would shift for a minute of two; showing me the world as only darkness with a few patch of colors here and there before shifting back to normal as suddenly and unexpectedly as it occurred the first time.

"Are you ok Kyo?" she asked; seeing me shakes my head and look around, haggard.

"Yes… I'm fine… I'm just… nervous…" "Why?" "Well… I've… I've never done that before…" "Done what… mating with a female?" "No… no just… cheating on my mate. He… he has always been loyal and loving to me and I'm just… stabbing him in the back like this…" "He doesn't have to know about this Kyo… it can say our little secret." "You may be right…"

I wait, looking around the room nervously. "Can I… use your bathroom? I really need to relieve myself." "Sure… no problem… I'll be waiting for you." She purrs enticingly; but her appealing face is not enough to hide her disgust and annoyance to have her play cut off like this.

I exile myself in the bathroom, locking the door behind me.

"Kaos… are you there?" "Yes… go ahead."

A question is burning my lips and I must ask him. "Is she…" "Yes she is…" "So… Tarken was right?" "As right as you were wrong." he grumbles. "How much of a fool was I?" "Oh a big one… but at least you realized your mistake in time and that it what matters."

"Are we… are we in danger?" "No… not at all." "WHAT!!! But she is a demoness…" "I know…" "She has been trying to subdue me…" "I know…" "She… she is a vile person with a serpentine tongue." "Indeed… but she is no threat to us. She tried to hypnotize you but you saw it by yourself… it didn't work; her words didn't convince you entirely; you didn't give her your complete trust and that played in your favor Kyo." "But… she was trying to…" "Like all the demons living around this place Kyo but this one… is no danger for any of us." "How can you be sure of that?" "I know her Kyo… I've known her long enough to know every of her tricks and I know how to counter them all so you're safe and you and have her without the lesser risk." "That's so great!" I warble happily; even more impatient to plant my seed inside her. "Then… in that case I'd like to request a favor of yours." "Which is?" "Make me big…; as b^,g as you can." I pleaded. "I knew you'd ask me that but I guess that's not the only ask you want to ask." "You are reading my mind Kaos. Well… in fact I also wish to be more fertile… as fertile as a dragon can be." "On that I won't be able to do much." "I don't care… do as best as you can." "As you wish." The next second a strange magic tickle invades my body, slowly gathering in one point between my legs. Delightful chills cross this sensitive area as I feel like swelling. I let out a muffed grunt as my member slowly pushes its way out of my slit. Curious I crane my neck to give it a look. What I discover is stunning. At first glance it doesn't look much different, simply longer and thicker until the first throb. There all the barbs and ridges flare at the same time, veins bulge beneath the surface, giving it the look of some ancient weapon. Even the knot seems to swell a bit more. Then comes my ball, the sack stretching under the we^,ght of the fatening orbs. In a minute they've become even more plump and hefty than in three years of complete abstinence. "It feels so nice…" I moan in satisfaction. "It's the best I can do… you'll have plenty of cum to fail her to the brim but I can't make you more fertile than that. However what I can do and that I've already done is making your musk even more potent… enough that she'll fall in your arms from desire… and… when you'll be close enough I think I would be able to manually trigger her heat cycle." "You can do that?" "I always keep control of my minions Kyo so yes I can do that." "Oh you're so great!" "Eheh… I know… now go back there and fuck her as hard as you can… you have my permission to do so… at one condition." "Should have known there was counterparty; so… what do you want then?" "When you're done with her leave me control… I have to talk to her."

"Fine… as long as you don't interrupt me right before I cum…" "Oh I wouldn't dare to do that… I'm not that evil…" he purrs with a wicked smile.

I take a deep breath and with a new assurance I step out of the bedroom. I gasp; my eyes going wide in shock. There she is, lying on her bed in the most enticing of positson; her moistened slit on display, a claw tantalizingly prodding at the puffy lips. "Damn… it's my lust she is gonna trigger like that." "Don't hold it back then… I promise I'll keep you safe… and that she'll be too busy to harvest your mind." "If you say so…"

"Oh… I see someone has been busy in there." she purrs teasingly. I give her a warm smile. "Just thinking about you makes me hard." "Oh then… let's make sure we'll quench that crave of yours." "Of I've been waiting this for too long." "Then come here… don't wait any longer."

Excited, aroused more than I've ever been I jump on the large bed next to her. "So… by what do we start?" "Well… what about a kiss?" I suggest.

In my head Kaos is stamping impatiently "Bright idea Kyo I just need a small contact to trigger it." "Don't miss your chance." "I never miss." "Hmmm… I like the idea… why don't you give me a taste of your lips?" "With pleasure."

I lower myself onto her; my eyes staring deeply in hers. Our lips met; the contact felt heavenly like . I trembled from head to toe as our lips made contact. I couldn't believe I was actually doing it. The touch felt so nice and sweet, her lips so soft brushing against mine. It made so long since I had actually done it with a female. Everything felt so new and nice as the kiss deepened becoming even wilder and passionate. At this instant a light black arc appeared between us, staying there for a split second, linking us together in a new way before vanishing. Alya broke the kiss, taken by surprise. "What's that?" "Sorry I'm a bit… electric." "That was a really bad pun Kyo." "I know I know…" "Why don't you kiss me instead of saying some bullshit?"

I only smile and put back my lips against hers. My eyes automatically close as I'm swallowed in a delightful world of softness. Slowly our lips part slowly, our jaws lock together as our tongue sneakily enter the other's mouth, slithering like wet snakes deeper, exploring, probing, touching, entwining together. Our moans mixing together in a symphony of bliss and enjoyment; our saliva pooling in each other mouth before leaking messily on our chin; my paaws gripped her tightly, slowly caressing every inch of scales. It felt so soft and warm under my paws; receptive to my touch as she shuddered in pleasure. Our body were soon pressed together; my paws boldly descending along her flank, caressing her inner tight before quickly going back to her belly. Drool had formed long strings on our chin, dangling with every motion of our snouts as we passionately kissed; we only separated to get some air before diving back in another deep breathtaking contact. I had never felt that way before, not even with my old beloved mate. With her… I felt like a hatchling at his first time discovering everything. I knew it all already yet it was like a brand yew thing. I was trembling in nervousness or anticipation I didn't know. I just enjoyed every second near her; the contact of her body pressed against mine, her saliva mixing with mine as our tongue tangled together in a serpentine way; my groin grinding, mashing with her so wet and squirting vulva. … Wait squirting!

My eyes widened as did hers. Our gaze crossed, mine surprised, her' horrified, like sky was about to fall on her head. Our maws parted, strands of saliva breaking messily, covering our snout in the other warm and gooey spit. Our eyes lowered at the same time, our neck craning down in union, our snout bumping in each other, showing how disturbed we were by what was happening. Our mouth rounded with a "oh" of surprise as we saw what was the cause of this so sudden feeling of wetness against both our gender.

Her vulva seemed to have swollen lightly; her thick labia were puffed and engorged, giving her pussy a even more inviting look. The best part was the source of the dampness. I couldn't believe it; she wasn't dripping like a normal female in heat would be; no… it was literally pouring out.

A constant stream of a clear, hot, highly arousing liquid was streaming at a near constant rate from the depth of her pussy, her inner flesh was exposed, throbbing in rhythm with the beating of her heart, craving for something to feel the needy gap exposed before me. She looked so weak, so vulnerable, so eager like that, exposed a mere inch away from my throbbing member that only waited to be buried in her to fill her with my essence.

She let out an involuntary moan, instantly covering her mouth to muff this shameful sound of her weakness. My gaze went up and met her. It felt like we were both realizing the other was still there, watching. I have to admit I was surprised by the violence and the suddenness o^b the shift; it was like in five minute or so she had went from a normal state to the peak of the most intense heat she had ever experienced. It was kinda exciting to know she wouldn't resist if I tried my luck. My gaze wandered around, my brain lost in dirty thoughts of heated breeding when I realized she was blushing, her cheeks heated by a warm color shift. But she hadn't turned red, no; she had literally skipped all hues to get directly to a purplish face. "Oh… I'm sorry… I… I thought i… I… *moan* oh crap it's so… hot…." her words were barely coherent, her breath quick and irregular, her paws making awkward motions with her claws extended, like she was trying to reach down for something between her hind legs. "Oh… I… I thought it wouldn't hit me before a while… oh gosh I'm so… leaky…" she whimpered, arching her body upward, slamming right in my sensitive dick. I howled in pleasure as a sharp spurt of feminine lubrication coated my flesh. "Oh… oh… it's… nothing… I'm fine…" I grunt. "Damn… didn't we go a bit too hard on her?" I grumble mentally, feeling the control of my body slip away. "No… that's exactly what I wanted to do… told you she wouldn't be a problem." "Yes but…"

A loud scream shatters my mind. Surprised we both look down to discover Alya with a forepaw sunk to the last knuckle in her drenched pussy. The scene is almost comical to see her that was once teasing and flirting now with a paw soaked in her own mess, glassy eyes filled of glee staring at me emptily, a lolling tongue; her that was now begging to be taken. "See… now have your funs…" "Don't have to say it twice."

A devious smile spread on my face I let the dominant side of me take the reins. My paws clutch her wrist, forcing her own paw out of her own breeding hole. She whines out in displeasure as she squirms against me, trying to put her claws back in. I keep her in my grasp even with every hard and vicious blows she makes rain on me. Finally; after a few minutes of wrestling like this S have her pinned under my weight, my belly pressed against her. "Come on… let me taste that."

She protested weakly but said nothing when I pulled her paw close to my lips. My tongue dashes out of my mouth, lappi,ng hungrily at the first claw in sight. She giggles from my touch as I meticulously clean the ivory blade.

A shiver of delight rushed down my spine as the taste of her honey invaded my mouth. It was strong, enticing, mind blowing. The thick fluid sloshed in my mouth, filling my body with a strange sensation of lightness; I was so lost in mz own lust, purring from the sweet taste of her heated secretions. I was now feeling so hot and light headed. Without really noticing it I was still licking her paw clean in the most sensual way, earning little moans and shudders of pleasure as I sucked every toe with the same hunger for more of this feminine full liquid that made me feel so good.

Sadly after some time there was not even a single drop left; all had been greedily consumed and was now resting in my belly. I licked my lips in search for a few left over droplets clinging to my scales but I found only scraps to feast on. Frustrated, craving for more I looked around until my eyes fell on her bare naked slit, still oozing more of these so arousing substance. I growled deeply, tightening my grip around her in a sign of dominance. She whimpered or tried but it sounded more like a needy moan than a real plea for me to stop.

With her body firmly held in place I had all the room I wanted to get close to her soaked slit. I lowered myself, keeping my paws on either side of her haunches. When my snout neared her glistening vulva I felt like breathing in a thickening air; her fragrance was everywhere; potent, thick, purely intoxicating. My throat tightened like I had been trying to swallow something too big. I was gagging, chocking on an air that felt almost too thick, unbreathable for me. Her fragrance was beyond what I had experienced before. "Damn… she must be attracting all males around with that sweet scent…" I mumble for myself.

Surprisingly I feel something prodding at my hole. My eyebrows quizzically rose as I looked behind. Her tail was awkwardly curled back and brushing against my sensitive pucker, the tip going over it repeatedly like it was trying to enter it. I smiled "oh I see someone has nasty things in mind."

When my eyes turned back in her direction i! was to find her trembling, the haze of lust having left her eyes replaced by fear and animosity. "What's wrong?" I asked nicely. "Kyo… are you the cause of this… heat…?" she whimpered, terrified. "No… but I'm glad it occurs."

She was still so tense, trembling in pure fear. "Are you ok?" "I'm… I'm not sure it's a good idea anymore…" she whispered. "It will be fine…." But… I… I'… don't want to get pregnant." "Oh we don't have to fuck each other to enjoy it. Let me show you." I kissed her lips and gently lowered my snout, bathing her neck, her stomach and belly in warm saliva. Slowly I felt the tension leave her body, replaced by utter peace. "Great… now… lean back and enjoy." I whispered as my snout inched closer from her sweet smelling pussy. I couldn't wait any longer to taste this clear liquid that was still pooling on her gender, dripping on the side of her inner tight. My tongue quickly dashed out of my mouth, wiping away one of the leaks. She moaned from this swift touch. I kept my ministration up, cleaning her from all the spilled nectar, starting by the outer part and going closer to her puffy lips. She was groaning in bliss, her entire frame shuddering under the hungry laps of my tongue. She was giving in, her body becoming numb under my paws. Finally after spending a few minutes licking the spilled juices I was in range of her vulva. It was wide open on her silk inside, clamping hard on nothingness, forcing more fluids to ooze out. A devious smirk stretched on my lips. "Are you ready?" She weakly nodded, her body trembling in anticipation "So let's get to it shall we."

I didn't take gloves with her; I was too impatient to hold back my lust a more second. I dove straight in ravenously lapping at her thick puffy labia. She howled in delight, arcf:ing her body up, shoving her slickened flesh right into my face to my own pleasure. I kept licking and licking rapidly, becoming more eager to go deeper the more I swallowed. In a minute I had my snout smacking against her wet vaginal lips, drenched in the squirts of her feminine lubrication; my nostrils flared to take in this debilitating fragrance. My tongue retreated back in my mouth once again, coated in her slick fluids. I rumbled in my throat, my hard member pressed against her tail, dripping pre seed on herblack scales. I hadn't even been touched yet I felt so close to orgasm without a simple contact on my flesh, just the taste and the sight had been enough to bring me to the edge of a mighty climax. I stopped, panting hard, my muscles so tense and stiff from holding this position. I watched her body shudder, giving in to the mating crave. I penetrated her with my tongue, parting her folds with this wet appendage of mine. Instantly warm liquid gush out, splashing on my scales. Surprised I break off, shaking my head like I wanted to shake off a pesky fly. The next instant something is forced deep in my hole. My pucker stretches around the thick harsh object stuffing my ass. I uncontrollably moan, feeling the thing push deeper. It's thicker than a cock, lacks life in general but is surprisingly wiggly and agile compared to an actual dick. The next trust send me bucking uncontrollably in what is now fucking me. I try to hold my seed back but every push of this thing inside threatens to make it get out. My cock surge forward, spewing a mix of pre and seed all over her tail and backside. "Oh god… I'm gonna…!… make it stop…"

I manage to look behind me and I discover a good half of her tail buried inside of me. I can't hold the needy moan that slip between my lips. "I see you like to be on the bottom."

I grimace a smile in reply. "Oh god… Alya please stop that… I'm about to cum…" "Then give me something to feast on while you explore…" "Fine with that… but… I'm really close…" "Don't worry… I know how to keep males from releasing too soon."

I don't like these words but the haze of lust in her irises makes me confident enough to dislodge myself of the tail and shift stance until we're facing each other's butt. I wait, becoming increasingly antsy when I feel her claws coming in contact with my back, one paw sneaking it's way under my balls, cupping the plump sack while the other grind against my backside, a curious claw prodding at my gaping pucker. I hold still while her paws caress my private parts. Delightful jolts of pleasure cross my body as my muscles relax in utter pleasure. She is right; she is definitely able to pleasure me without even touching my member. I moan when one of her claws penetrate my hole, slowly, sensually wiggling around in the tight passage, quickly followed by a second one.

A groan of pleasure fills the silence as I trust in the air.

It takes me a lot of self-control to not spill. With a trembling growl I get to work on this juicy tunnel exposed a few inches away from me. This time I don't just tease the outside; i delve right in. The first penetration is rough and messy, my tongue parting the thick folds of her inside, her fleshy tunnel clamping shut around me. Her feminine juices gush out, raining on my face. My tongue penetrates her further, dabbing at her silk inside with ravenous strokes; pressing on her tunnel's walls to drink all the delicious essence she keeps inside her. The deeper I go the harder her muscles clamp around me, pulling me even deeper. A tight and warm object wrapped around my cock tip, applying some pressure as something wet and swift pressed on it from below. I pulled out of her heated depth the time of a lewd moan before plunging back in. With an almost perfect timing she guided my tool in her hot mouth; taking more of me inside her sweet maw, drool coating my hard member, making each trust smoother as she suckled with expert move, her dexterous tongue slathering every ridge, every barbs in saliva. Pleasure surged from every part of my body as she pleasured me from all angles at once. I was in bliss; even the tiniest rub would make me shudder. It was like she knew me better than I did myself. I kept lapping hungrily at her vagina, my whole face now covered of clear liquid that was driving me insane with lust. The rhythm of her spasms increased exponentially, squeezing my tongue to the point where it was numb and painful. Her maws kept swallowing more of my dick as her paws fondled my balls while the other was still rapidly trusting in and out of my hole at a rapid pace.

I pull out once again, howling my pleasure as I almost crash down on top of her. We both leave the other's organs, panting hardly, our breath ragged and quick from the intense pleasure. "How close are you?" I mumble. "Close… very close…" she moans "and you…" "I'm still wondering how I didn't cum yet… you're so… good at it…" "I'm glad you enjoyed…" she pants "so… do we finish?" "Of course…" We share a loving smile: our lust dazed mind too focused on the other's glistening sexual organs; her slit puffy and moist; my dick hard and throbbing; squirting a good amount of pre. Her maws crackled open, her tongue lashing out, coiling around my sack until my balls are resting comfortably in her mouth, her swift tongue slathering them in her thick drool.

I waited, feeling her suckling maws as she went from one orb to the other. I can't move, enraptured by the pleasure tides she unleashes inside ma.

Soon her lips leave my plump sack's scales, slowly moving to my quivering anus. "Ready?" "Oh… yes…"

Her tongue parts me open, digging deeper into my quivering hole.

I gasp, claws piercing her soft scales as pleasure floods me. I barely register the paw enclosing around my hard flesh, stroking it slowly, smearing all the spilled pre cum on my length. I tense, my body going stiffer than wood. I convulse from all the pleasure I'm trying to hold back. My member is bulging with how much seed is filling it, ready to burst out in the open. I growl, aroused as hell. My neck sprung forward, my jaws opening on her vaginal passage before clamping shut around the soaked area; my fangs piercing scales so she is secured under me. My tongue sprung from my maws, plunging deep inside her, fluids erupting around me as I dive straight for her heated depth.

We both tense in union when her tongue break free from my anus and travels down along my sensitive shaft, her lips rounding to welcome the tip in her own mouth while I keep penetrating her eager sanctuary with all the strength I have, which to be frank is weak.

A wave of delight submerges me, swallowing me in a deep ragging ocean of pleasure as I'm thrown over the edge. I mon, my maws full of her sweet nectar as I howl in pleasure. I weakly trust inside her mouth; pushing a few more inches on her tongue before letting all loose. Cum sprays like a geyser from my bloated tip; streaming right down her throat.

Meanwhile I'm busy too, swallowing gallons of her feminine juices as she orgasm under me. Our body quake in union, rocked by orgasmic delight of a much needed release.

In no time we have emptied ourselves inside the other in reckless abandon.

I collapse on top of her, my body convulsing from the orgasmic might of my release, seed drizzling down her throat as the pleasure faded away. I yawn loudly, weakness spreading in my limbs. Even though I would like to rest now, satisfied by this little play she seems to have other plans in mind as she keeps toying with my half hard member. "Spent already?" she grumbles.

I notice her still oozing vagina; is she that eager?

I moan helplessly, her hands traveling down my sensitive flesh, squeezing the knot like she wanted to keep me hard. Pre leaks from my tip directly on her chest. "What do you have in mind?" "I don't know… just… more fun…" "Oh I see… what do you wish to do then?" "I don't really know. Why don't you remind me of what you wanted to do in the first place." "Well… I… I planned on fucking you as hard as possible. I wanted to make you cry out in pleasure and beg for more." "Oh… sounds really nice why don't you put these fantasies of yours to test?" "What! But… I… I thought you didn't want…" "I was simply not in the mood…" "So you mean…" "Yes… go ahead." "Are you sure? I… I thought this heat was…" "Nah it's nothing go ahead."

I'm trembling in pure excitement. Why was I even caring about her feeling? Why did I even ask her if she wanted or not. I could have claimed her so easily so why was I waiting? Is there something more? Something above the raw need to breed? These questions keep swirling in my head as I get on my paws.

A devious grin curls my lips "on your paws… I want to take you the old fashion way." "Your desires are orders." she purrs, jumping on her paws. The bed creaks under our weights as we move around, shifting to a more appropriate position. She bends before me, lowering her chest to the ground and raising her tail as high as she can possibly achieve, offering me a gorgeous view of the display of her glistening labias. The sight is enough to make me grow hard in an instant. She wiggles her tail in front of me, inviting me to come closer. I oblige excitedly, my member throbbing hard below me, spiting lines of gooey precum on the already ruined bedsheets. We've made quite a mess there, the thick fabric is soaked of sperm and feminine secretin that both make for a highly arousing cocktail. I don't have to wait for a go ahead she is already so horny; as much as I am.

My forepaws come resting on either side of her slender body when I mount her, my hard cock grinding against her soft and wet backside. "Oh… I think I'm gonna enjoy this…" "Me too…" I purr in her ear. "Then go ahead… show me what you can do with this thing." "Oh with pleasure my dear."

I tighten my grip around her, making sure she can't squirm even involuntarily out of my grasp. I'm so pent up, so impatient to plug her with my member. "Oh… gosh…" I whine, feeling the painful tightness in my balls. I can't wait any longer. A deep growl builds up in my throat as I get in position, my cock ready to pierce her.A

I roar; slamming myself down on top of her, driving my member hard and fast inside her; parting the folds open around me as I trust. I don't care if it hurts; if she dislikes; I just want to get rid of this urge. To my own surprise she cry out in pleasure, jerking her head as high as she can. Her cry echoes in my ear, sounding as delightful as her heated depth muscles around my cock squeezing every inch to drain to the smallest drop of precum out of me. I'm paralyzed, my brain flushed with glee. Never in my life did I felt a female squeezing me like that. Her pussy is a heated heaven for my dick, sensitive and strong at the same time as her muscles clamp around me, pulling me deeper.

I pull out, dragging all my ridges and barbs along her sensitive walls, triggering more shudders and moans of pleasure. I've barely stopped that already I'm plunging back in. I start rutting her at a rapid pace, slamming my penis all the way in before pulling all the way out. My knot mashing against her thick labia, drenched in her oozing fluids as I pound her hard. Our moans and grsunts mix in a mind blowing symphony as the wet slapping sound of our hips meeting together fills the musk heavy air. It's simply raw and wild; a pure breeding like all the paintings and etches of old time's shows. Our brains are mere numb, assaulted by waves of pleasure as we near our climax. My trusts become even rawer, turning into wild humps as she bucks in every trust. I feel so close now; my cock bloating with all the cum gathering inside, ready to blow. She must be close to from the almost constant spasms of her vagina as it presses on my member from every side.

I gasp; my paws trembling; my breaths like my heart rate increasing rapidly. The last barrier breaks under the might of my trust, giving me full access to her womb as pressure rises around me. With a loud cry she climaxes, her pussy clenching harder on me, milking my member as a torrent hit the tip of my dick, splashing down around it, making it even slicker; dribbling down her tight, wetting my inflated knot in the process. I growl, slamming hard one last time inside of her, my knot ploping in, parting her lips open a bit more. In a split secodd pleasure surge from my throbbing loins as cum erupts deep inside her. Our roars of orgasmic delight echoes in the room as we climax together, our mixed fluids splashing between us, forming a growing whitish pool on the thick fabric of the bedsheets below our paws.

I feel suddenly so weak, so… tired… I could fall asleep like… right now. My eyes close themselves against my will; a loud yowl escapes my gaping maws as fatigue takes a hold of me, dragging me toward slumber. I fall flat on top of her and she does the same, my weight too great for her weakened body to bear.

I roll us both; still tied by my knot; on my back, holding her between my paws as I fall asleep.

………

A few hours later.

………

Alya

I'm trembling. Is it fear? Pleasure?

Maybe I am cold. How could I be cold with this big presence keeping me warm and comfortable? So why am I shivering like this?

I couldn't find sleep for hours while he was snoring and murring in his sleep. What caused it? I look for a clue in my memories but I can't find what's causing my trouble. My face becomes pale when I realize what's wrong. It's not the fact that I loved it and to be true it's not the first time a male manages to bring me to completion… but not to that level. It's not that I'm filled by fertile cum in a Middle of a brutal heat. No… it's something else.

None of my spells worked. Everything that I casted on him either faded in the air or bounced on him or was simply absorbed when it wasn't mirrored right back into my face. To be honest I wasn't as focused as I should have been; I have to admit I was too busy enjoying myself to keep a constant and perfect focus on my spell… but this cock felt so big and full of juices only for me. He plugged me so well, filled me to the brim. I caress my own belly, swollen and distended like the one of a pregnant dragoness. But I'm not pregnant; I'm just… full of cum. I can even feel it when I prod at the scales; all this warm creamy seed sloshing around in my womb. Hopefully it won't impregnate me.

But… even that doesn't forgive my failure. Just… why?… Why it all did failed like this? Why no spells worked? And why? Why this energy he emits feels familiar?

And for god sake why is he still cumming!?

………

At the same time.

………

Kaos

I wish I could laugh right now. The expression of her face is so delightful for me. She is lost… disturbed and afraid by what's occurring, I can see it in her eyes. Her body shivers below our s, her whole frame chilling like she was cold. I can see a bit perversely her paws massage her swelling belly as Kyo keeps pumping more cum inside her. Even with his knot Kyo can't hold all the cum inside and some overflows, seeping between the tiny cracks his knot left in the seal it creates.

I guess now is a good time to enter and reveal myself.

"Hi Alya… long time no see."

Instantly her body stiffens, her eyes open wide. "Ma… ma… Mas… Master!" she squeels.