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Family Intimacy

Chapter Four

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

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"Road trip time, kids!"

Orrix grinned as the youngest of the four dragons groaned and shifted their weight from foot to foot, tails swinging in time with their motion. Kao and Fyr, brother and sister, dragged out their suitcases, the dragoness thumping hers over the threshold of their house with a dramatic grunt and groan as if it was far, far too heavy for her to possibly carry. As alike as water and fire with their blue and red scales respectively, the dragons were easily identifiable as brother and sister at the best of times. If the set to their jaws and the look on their muzzles didn't do the trick, their constant bickering and bantering, a family trait, did the trick anyway.

"Come on," she moaned. "I'm going as quick as I can here! Lay off!"

"Kids, kids," the black dragon said, shaking his head. "Hurry up! We've got to hit the road if we want to get to the hotel in good time tomorrow!"

While Kao scowled, Fyr straightened her back, unconsciously pushing her breasts out a little more. Orrix's eyes dropped instantly to her breasts and, although Fyr did not notice, her blue drake brother, Kao, smirked and suppressed a wolf whistle. He could only imagine what Fyr could set up for fun on their little road trip - at least until she heard all the sordid details afterwards.

Kao licked his lips. He couldn't wait. But Fyr had something to say.

"Honestly, dad," Fyr said with a roll of her eyes. "We're not young anymore. We're practically grown up, so there's really no reason to call us kids anymore."

Laughing, Orrix held up his paws.

"Who would I be to argue with such a fine dragoness?" He acquiesced as gracefully as a father was ever able to. "Go on then. You two get yourselves sorted while I see if your mother needs any help. Then we should be ready to get rolling and hit the road!"

As their father disappeared, Kao wheeled his suitcase down the short garden path to the car and dumped it in the boot. Without wasting time, he grabbed Fyr's suitcase and hefted it up in a similar manner, developing muscles flexing as he took care of the work for her. Fyr started and tilted her head to the side, paw resting on the rise of his bicep. The drake paused, a smile on his lips.

"You don't have to do that for me," Fyr murmured. "I can take care of things myself, you know."

Kao chuckled.

"As much as I love hearing you ham up everything," Kao said, "I really do want to get going too. It is one of the best water parks in pretty much anywhere, after all."

Fyr frowned minutely, patting down each of her pockets for her phone and iPod, checking that all was in order.

"It's good, but surely not that good? It was years since I went. You got to go with school, so at least you know whether or not it's worth it from a little less time ago."

Glancing back to the house, Kao tugged her round to the other side of the car, his body suddenly pressed up against hers. The dragoness' breath caught, but she gasped too late, his lips covering hers. Melting into his embrace, Fyr groaned into his mouth, tongue dancing and flicking out against his. Her heart pounded. Anyone in the street could see them! But their parents couldn't and their stolen little interlude raised a deep, burning need in her loins, tingles racing through her body right to her fingertips.

Clenching and unclenching her paws, Fyr broke the kiss first, breasts rolling as she heaved for breath. Kao smirked and stroked her muzzle tenderly, fingers trailing across her cheek and, ever so lightly, round the back of her neck.

"Sis, it's gonna be worth it. I'm gonna make it worth it."

"Oh, I surely believe that," his older sister purred back at him, lips parted breathily. "And I'll hold you to it too...bro."

Kao grinned and sprang away innocently from his sister as the front door banged open once more, Orrix carrying out his wife's suitcase to add to the trunk as Sasha trailed behind. She turned her back on her family, carefully locking up and giving the front windows a quick, but thorough final check, ensuring there was no crack in the curtains through which someone unduly nose could poke and peer.

When she finally made her way up to the car, her shoulders were tense and muzzle fixed in a smile that did not reach her eyes. Showing too much teeth, she chuckled through the smile and gestured woodenly to the car.

"Don't you want to go, mom?" Fyr bit the inside of her mouth. "I know travelling isn't the best thing for you, but it'll be worth it, won't you?"

Sasha's eyes softened and she stroked Fyr's arm gently, trailing her fingertips down her polished and conditioned scales.

"Don't worry about me, Fyr. I'll be fine. But thank you for thinking of me."

She laughed quietly, slipping into the front seat of the car, in the passenger side so that Orrix could start off by driving.

"We just may have to make a few rest stops to care for my uneasy stomach on the way, but it'll all be okay. I know how much you guys like the park and we'll surely see old friends there too!"

No, you know how much Kao likes the water park, Fyr thought with a sigh, though kept her thoughts to herself.

Her mother's heart was in the right place and they hadn't gotten out on a good trip in a long time - at least not one so far away. And Sasha was better on planes than she was on long road trips, so it wasn't as if they never got to go anywhere. Just their options could occasionally be limited.

Leaving mid-morning should have given them more than enough time to get a fair way down the road, but, alas, the traffic reports were not on their side. The first two hours passed well enough with the siblings bickering between one another, Kao spending some of the time engrossed in the newest handheld gaming console while Fyr alternated between staring blankly out the window at the passing scenery and trying to read.

But, before they knew it, the traffic was upon them, a lorry on its side blocking two lanes on the freeway so that it was nigh on impossible for the heavy load of summer traffic to get by at its usual rate. Slowly to a grinding crawl, furs swore and honked their horns to no avail, for the cars were not about to go any more swiftly when forced to filter down into fewer lanes than normal. Sweating and growling in nose to bumper traffic, Orrix pressed both paws into the steering wheel and turned up the air con a notch higher. Sasha sighed in the passenger seat and fanned herself with her paw.

"Think we can stop off somewhere and get out of this heat for a bit?" She murmured, casting the kids in the backseat a sidelong look. "I don't want anyone to get overheated here." She licked her lips, searching for her water bottle. "I really didn't think it would be so darn warm today!"

Orrix grimaced, worry creasing his forehead.

"Neither did I. You're right - let's find somewhere to wind down

"Just as well," Sasha laughed nervously, patting her stomach as she lowered her voice. "I think I need a break anyway and the traffic doesn't make it any easier, honey."

Eyes softening, Orrix rested his paw over hers.

"I know, sweetheart, and thank you for doing this - trying for us. It means the world to me and the kids too, you know it does."

"What does?" Fyr piped up from the back, pushing her muzzle between the headrests. "Can we stop off soon? I'm starving!"

Her mother frowned, attention snapping away from her sore stomach as her daughter wagged the tip of her tail hopefully. Behind her, nobody saw Kao take in his sister's feminine backside, tail lifted high enough to show off its curves.

"Didn't you eat breakfast, young lady?"

Fyr grimaced.

"I'm not that young. But, no, I...overslept."

Fyr dodged the truth as she sat back down and exchanged a sly glance with Kao. It wasn't that she'd overslept that had been the problem, but more the fact that her brother had spent the night in her bed with the door securely locked against the rest of the household. She'd lost count of how many times he'd cum in her, but, when she squeezed her thighs together, she could still feel a trickle of his wetness in her panties, drooling lusciously out of her. Fyr shivered.

"You'll get something at the rest stop," Sasha said firmly, deigning to leave the matter up for negotiation. "I could do with something in my stomach too."

Kao smirked and hid his amusement, imagining her a few nights ago on her knees as she taught him just all the different ways a dragoness could make him feel good with her muzzle on his cock. He'd only gone and shown Fyr after making sure he knew well and good what his mother was doing to him, though it had been more difficult than he had thought to remember the details of how she curled her tongue around his length and flicked it around the head, teasing and stimulating, when he had tried to recount it at a later time. Of course, he spent a great deal of time between her legs too. With his tongue and his cock, as she pleased and was hardly about to deny the learning of the pleasure he was able to supply in turn. He licked his lips, imagining that he could still taste a bit of her arousal on the side of his muzzle. A drake could dream.

Oh, yes, their family liaisons were going most splendidly indeed behind closed doors. Kao had to admit that it was going splendidly for the two of them - brother and sister, that was. Sure, their parents got more than their fair share of fun, but the real delight of the secret as the very fact that it was a secret kept from both parents. Even Orrix, normally the most perceptive of the family, had not seen anything untoward going on, though he probably was rather a bit occupied with breeding his daughter at every given opportunity now that her heat was over with. Still, neither parent had uncovered the truth about what the other was doing and the notion thrilled Kao every time he thrust into his mother's cunny, driving deeper, harder and faster for their combined pleasure and lust.

The car rolled on without him while the drake mused, game balanced forgotten in his lap. Pulling into the rest stop off the freeway, Orrix sighed and rolled his head from side to side, shaking out a bit of the tension from his neck.

"Are you okay to take over for a bit?" He said to his wife. "All that traffic has left my eyes sore. The sun glares off everything and I just want to close my eyes for a bit."

Sasha murmured sympathetically and leaned in to kiss his cheek as he unbuckled his seat belt, the strap sliding back into place with a hiss and a click.

"Of course, darling, it's no problem at all," she whispered smoothly. "You go into the rest stop first then and I'll keep an eye on the car for you. Then you can have a few more minutes rest while I go in and mosey my way around. I'll probably have a little browse and a bite to eat while I'm at it."

"I'll stay with mom," Kao said quickly - too quickly. "I'm not fancying anything anyway, don't even need to stretch my legs."

Orrix eyed him quizzically.

"Since when do you hang about in the car when we're out? You're usually the first one out before we've pulled up."

His son shrugged and looked at his game, the screen blinking under the bright sunshine.

"Really fancy getting past this level - it's a good one."

He didn't need to really justify himself too much; he was, after all, not a young drake anymore and could certainly work out when to stretch his legs or not. Orrix rolled his shoulders in a shrug so like his son's that Fyr clapped a paw over her muzzle, a giggle lighting up her eyes, and jumped out of the car before the bubble of mirth could slip past her lips and give her away.

"Okay then, if you're sure, you can stay here."

Orrix didn't seem quite sure of Kao's sincerity, but allowed it all the same. After all, what was he to do if the drake decided in a few more kilometres that he wanted out of the car to walk around some? It would make no ends to him as they continued down the freeway!

To his surprise, however, Fyr hopped out of the car after him and shrugged her small, brown handbag over her shoulder.

"You're coming?"

Fyr smiled.

"Just because Kao wants to hang about and mom wants to meander with her upset stomach in a bit doesn't mean I can't pop into the restroom now, does it?" She said cheerfully, her voice almost too bright to be believed. "Besides, it's boring sitting there. It'll be a lot more fun once we actually get there!"

Orrix smiled, her own infectious.

"Hope you've packed your swimsuit, darling. We're going to be spending all our time in the water for as long as we're there."

Throwing her brother a knowing look back over her shoulder as she padded away, Fyr swished her tail, knowing his eyes were on her rump. He'd have to get all the sordid details afterwards, but she had an inkling that Orrix had made a 'mistake' in parking around the side of the rest stop where only a few small windows opened out into the fresh air, placing the car mostly in the shade yet still out of view of most of the visitors.

Kao would take any chance he was offered to spend time with their mother. And Fyr wasn't about to let an opportunity slip through her fingers either.

Orrix knew he was in trouble as soon as they entered the rest stop

"Bathrooms are this way," Fyr murmured, walking so close to him that her tail brushed his sensually as they walked. "That's where you're heading, isn't it, dad?"

Orrix scratched the back of his head.

"Sure it was, honey."

His daughter giggled and skipped ahead of him, giving him as good a view of her pleasantly rounded backside as she'd given her brother. Orrix's eyes couldn't help but fall to it, admiring its roundness through her fitted jeans. There was a lot a feminine skirt could do for a female body, yet the lure of fitted trousers on one's bottom half showed off far more than even the tightest miniskirt. Orrix smirked to himself. Not that he would have wanted to see one of those on his daughter, or at least not in public. In private, however, one would be perfect to admire her strong, youthful legs.

But he felt that he was about to get lucky in more ways than one regardless of what she was or wasn't wearing.

Sure enough, as they neared the rest rooms, Fyr grabbed his paw and, looking up and down the corridor, dragged him into the disabled stall. Orrix baulked and tried to pull back, but his daughter yanked him off balance, demonstrating surprising strength for her smaller size. Within moments, he was in the single stall bathroom set to the side of the main ladies and gents with a horny dragoness locking the door after him. A small window was set higher up into the wall, allowing in a modicum of natural light that glanced off Fyr's muzzle as she turned to him with a near enough predatory gleam in her eye.

"You didn't really think I just wanted to do something so boring as to stretch my legs, did you, dad?" She purred, running a paw down his chest to the waist of his jeans, where she hooked two fingers around his belt. "Why would I ever miss out on the chance to spend time with you?"

Echoing her own thoughts about Kao and her mother, she smirked and nuzzled into her father's neck, standing on her tiptoes to reach. Her tongue flicked out and traced a wet line up to his jaw, where she kissed the shuddering drake, mind reeling from what she was doing in such a near public location, until he melted into her touch. With a low groan, Orrix's paws were suddenly around her waist, drawing her tightly to him as he parted her lips with his own and kissed her with all the fire and passion Fyr had ever dreamed of.

It was easy to lure in a drake, Fyr thought to herself as her father ran his paws over her body, a needy grunt rumbling from his lips into their kiss. His paws tenderly squeezed her breasts, slipping beneath her T-shirt and bra to tease over her nipples, and she arched wantonly into his touch, breath coming more swiftly by the second. His daughter leaned into him, tail wrapping around his leg to keep herself as close to the drake as physically possible, and pressed her knee up gently between his thighs. She had to push up onto her toes of her opposite leg, using her father for balance, but nudged her leg lightly into his balls, pushing lightly back and forth to feel just how heavy his balls lay against her limb.

Rolling his head back, the drake moaned, tongue lolling from his muzzle as he panted heavily.

"God, Fyr, you're so hot..."

She moaned to hear him speak so sexually of her, paws fiddling with the buckle of his belt as she sought the treat she'd wanted since Kao had fucked her that very morning. Both drakes had their lure, but she needed her father's strong, commanding touch, paws on her hips as he bent her over and drove her into the wall with every thrust.

His casual, beige trousers fell with a rattle of the buckle and Fyr whined, wasting no time in thrusting the waistband of his boxers down over that delicious, swelling bulge. His cock sprang out, throbbing to full hardness as she instantly dropped to her knees and wrapped her fingers around his cock. Hard and full in her paw, he throbbed, a trickle of pre-cum beading at the tip. Without thinking, she swiped it up with her tongue and gulped it down with a slutty moan that shocked even her.

Her lips engulfed the tip of his throbbing shaft and pushed down the uncut length, stretched in lewd 'O' as she struggled to take him into the back of her throat. Although her draconian muzzle was long and - it had to be said - pretty much perfectly designed for sucking cock, her eyes watered and she suppressed the natural urge to hack and cough. Gulping rapidly, she held him as deep as she possibly could, tail flicking back and forth. The drake leaned back into the wall, chest heaving and a paw, almost unconsciously, drifting to rest on her head.

Murring and tipping her head into his paw, Fyr bobbed her muzzle on his thick shaft as if she had all the time in the world. She hardly noticed the hard bathroom tiles in the clinically white and typically grubby bathroom, the breeze from the tiny open window tickling her scales. All that mattered to her was that she had her father there, exactly where she wanted him, and his cock making her jaw ache with his throbbing length. His hips rocked out from the wall, thrusting instinctively into the warm, wet hole her sweet muzzle offered him.

But, even if she barely registered where they were, her father had to.

"Fyr..." He groaned, slamming the palm of his paw into the wall, making the toilet roll holder jump. "We can't do everything right now...nnngh! We have to hurry!"

He gulped and rolled his head from side to side, tail thumping against the wall.

"Come on, honey, we'll have plenty more time when we get to the hotel..."

Her ears pricked up - though not literally, as the frills on her head only tapered in to her skull where the mild indents of her ears actually were. At the hotel? Had her father planned something himself for her? And how were they to get privacy when she was sharing a room with Kao and he was, of course, sharing a bedroom with his wife? There'd be plenty of time for Kao and her, the ocean ripe with possibilities there, yet her father... No, that would take a little more discretion. But she was good at being discreet and learning swiftly too.

Still, she took his direction sweetly enough and stood as she wriggled out of her jeans, hardly pausing to tug the zip down as she forced them down around her thighs. And then her father was on her, lips closing powerfully over hers and wings flaring out to block out any view she may have had of the bathroom. His translucent wing membranes filtered through grey light and Fyr groaned into his mouth, hips rocking up to his paw as his fingers slid into her cunt. She shuddered, thighs already soaked with a delicious cocktail of her arousal and her brother's cum, but her father only moaned lustfully back at her as he tested her readiness.

"So wet already..." He murmured and licked his lips. "Were you thinking about me in the car?"

Though that may have been true, the reason for her soaked sex lay with another male. Batting her eyelashes innocently, Fyr pulled his muzzle back to hers and stepped out of her jeans and underwear as they fell down around her ankles, kicking off her trainers. After all, he didn't really have to know.

That was a secret just for Kao and her to share.

Kicking aside the jeans that tangled on her short foot-claws, Fyr nuzzled and licked up her father's neck, tail flicking back and forth. He groped and pulled at her nipples through her shirt, the thin fabric of her bra doing little to hide the hard nubs of her nipples, as the dragoness arched up into his touch. Clumsily, their lips found one another again and the older drake cupped her muzzle tenderly as he kissed her, tongue invading her muzzle and flickering up against her own. Fyr melted into his touch, weak at the knees, but her father was right there to hook his paws beneath her bare buttocks.

And, before she knew it, she was airborne, automatically flaring her wings out to the sides as she flapped them. But she didn't need to support herself as her father hefted her up, pressing her shoulder blades back into the wall. His cock throbbed between her thighs, leaving a gleaming trail of pre-cum in its wake, a mark on her scales that would remain all day until she found the time to slip into a hot shower and relieve the whole experience all over again.

"We have to hurry Fyr," he breathed, rolling his hips forward as he sought her entrance. "Short and sweet... But never as sweet as you."

Fyr purred.

"Fuck me, daddy."

He growled, tucking his muzzle down against hers, and then the tip of his cock pressed up to her pussy, easing past her entrance. The gentlest he could possibly be, he only balanced her back against the wall for as long as he had to, waiting only until he was fully buried within her hot, clenching passage. Her inner walls throbbed with need, a ripple pulsing down her cunny as her body tried to draw him deeper into her, craving what he had to give. The older drake ground his teeth together, a hiss rushing between his teeth as he exhaled sharply.

"Fyr," he groaned, whole body trembling with need. "What are you doing to me?"

He seemed to say the same thing every time he fucked her and Fyr flushed with pride to draw him to that same peak of need yet again. Maybe she was learning more quickly how to be better at sex than she could have imagined; either way, it was a nice thought and one that had her moaning and bucking her hips out to him, arms around his neck.

As her father lifted her up, cock driving deeply into her, he hoisted her high enough for the dragoness' eyes to flick unconsciously out the window. She had expected to see the odd visitor to the rest stop pacing around the car park - stretching their legs, as everyone was apt to do - but, with a shock that rippled through her she realised that it was their own car that she could see outside! From the first floor, she looked down onto and into the vehicle that had grown so familiar to her over the last few years, but with a very new scene going on inside.

Far from sitting quietly in the car on his game, Kao sprawled across the back seat with an arm thrown out over the front head rest on the driver's side. The passenger seat in the front was devoid of their mother, who bobbed her muzzle over his crotch in the back seat. With a flash of blue scales at Kao's hips, it didn't take a genius to work out what they were doing and the dragoness in the bathroom stall gulped as she just about made out how Kao rested his paw on their mother's head, guiding her muzzle down all the way so that her nose brushed the flat scales of his crotch.

Fyr whimpered.

"Everything okay, honey?" Her father panted, breath harsh in her ear.

The dragoness gulped and threw in a throaty moan for good effect, though she didn't have to try too hard to sound genuine with his cock plunging in and out of her with raw, breeding determination. She trembled. He'd never felt so good bareback before.

"Yes," she groaned. "Very okay. Fuck me!"

She was loud - too loud - and he nearly lost his grip on her round buttocks as he sought to shush her, wings trembling as he flapped them to cover the noise of their coupling. The dragoness nipped his throat and licked up under his jaw, but she only really had eyes for what was going on in the car outside. Her brother had his jaws parted, obviously groaning, as the dragoness bobbed her muzzle quicker and quicker on his hard shaft. Clearly Fyr and Orrix were not the only ones being encouraged to enjoy themselves as swiftly as possible as Sasha pinned Kao in place with a firm paw on his thigh. Fyr shivered in her father's hold. She could almost imagine what her mother's claws would feel like pricking past her scales. Did Kao like things like that too? A harsher touch? She'd have to see.

Orrix gasped, back to the window as he kept his eyes fixed on the door. Fyr would have bet any money on that his scales were tingling, the notion of being caught riling him up more than either of them could have thought possible. Of course, Fyr knew she didn't really want to have anyone walk in on them - just how could they explain what they were doing even it was not immediately obvious that they were related? - but the illicit location and harsh, frenzied nature of their fuck sent shivers down her spine.

Out in the car, Kao's paws flew out, hips rocking up at the same time to shoot his load into their mother's muzzle. Looking over her father's shoulder as he fucked her, need rising by the second, Fyr suppressed a louder moan still, tail curling up and around his waist to prevent him from releasing her. Perhaps her father mistook it for affection as Fyr watching his wife's muzzle bob up and down, tongue snaking out to lick her son's cum off her muzzle, but the drake snarled lowly and ground in deeply, needing to spill his seed as his son beat him to the punch.

Breathless, Fyr grinned as her brother's softening cock slipped from Sasha's lips, the dragoness giving his balls what appeared to be a gentle fondle and squeeze, fingertips trailing over the orbs. Kao would have to tell her just how good Sasha was at giving him a blowjob later that night - perhaps even when she was doing the same for him.

Someone rapped sharply on the other side of the door and the fucking duo froze, eyes wide and chests heaving. Fyr's eyes snapped to the car, the unknowing couple within oblivious to what was going on inside the rest stop itself.

"It's - ah - occupied!" Orrix shouted, at least sounding as disgruntled as any other dragon interrupted in the bathroom could have been. "Can you come back later? I'll be done shortly, thank you!"

His words were a side more clipped than they should have been, really, but they seemed to do the trick, even if the sense of urgency in his thrusts ramped up considerably. He could barely stop moving, stop fucking his daughter, even as they listened warily to whoever was on the other side of the door muttering about idiots who took too long. Their footsteps shuffled off slowly, muted by the door, but not enough that father and daughter didn't know that they had to keep their voices down.

Orrix turned his head from side to side, neck sore from holding his head in such a stiff, rigid position for so long. His daughter clung to his shoulders, lips on his throat as he shuffled from side to side, not daring to pin her back to the wall in case the slap of their bodies on the tiled surface drew further attention.

Swiftness was the key to avoiding discovery.

"Quickly, daddy," Fyr moaned, keeping her voice low as her eyes, once again, slid out the narrow window, watching hungrily as their family car shook slightly. "Cum in me, it's been days. You said you'd always cum in me every time I wasn't in heat and I'm not now - so do it!"

The older drake groaned and shook his head. If she'd been a younger dragon and more petulant, she would have scowled. As it was, she swallowed her annoyance, instead fuelling her need into a lustful moan.

"Fyr, there's still a chance," he whispered, words tumbling over each other in his haste to get them out. "We don't know what your heat cycles are like yet - we have to be careful!"

Arching her back, Fyr strained, trying to clench and squeeze down around his length. She wasn't sure if she was doing it right, she'd only heard about a dragoness having that great control over her body to be able to perform the action, but Orrix grunted wildly, suddenly slamming into her with brutal, deep thrusts that made her whole body quake. She couldn't suppress a hiss and let her jaws hang open as her father fucked her harder and faster, driving himself towards the climax she yearned for from him.

It did all she needed it to. The drake's tail thrashed as he clamped his jaws shut, wings stiff and trembling. Fyr gasped as the first rope of cum splashed up into the back of her pussy, his frenzied thrusts sending it squirting out down the sides of his rampantly thrusting cock. Her father whined more softly than she would have thought possible for him and Fyr ran her fingers over his neck and shoulders, trusting his trembling paws to hold him up as he made a mess of her cunny, seed dripping down her thighs to the floor.

When her father shakily put her down, blocking her view of their car and family out the window, she shook her head. His cock softened, slipping from a pussy filled with the loads of two males, and the drake shuddered with a suppressed groan, flapping his wings as he shook out the tension from them.

"Fyr, darling," he murmured, covering her muzzle in kisses. "That was amazing. How did you become such a hot, young dragoness?"

Fyr would have had plenty of sultry comments to toss his way if her own body had not still raged with need.

"Me too, daddy," she whined, rubbing the side of her muzzle. "I need to feel this so bad."

If he needed to be told what she desired, the paw between her thighs, fingers rubbing her clit, told the tale for her.

"Just be quiet," he cautioned, curling his fingers around her thigh as he more carefully lowered himself down to the tiles. "We can't be caught, Fyr. And you're going to have to sneak out first, okay?"

The dragoness nodded. Did it really matter who left first? She couldn't think of the specifics, however, when her father's tongue flickered out softly over her clit. The lightest of touches had her gasping and rocking up to his muzzle, stifling her whimpers and moans the best she could. Her tail swung out and hung over his shoulders, jaws relaxed and parted as she panted harshly. Her father purred quietly as she pushed two fingers and then three into her soaked pussy, knowing just how her body worked after only a few heated interludes together and what buttons to push to get her there too.

Perhaps she was rather like her mother, after all.

She climaxed with a start, a yelp bursting from her lips before she could even think of reining it in. Clapping a paw over her muzzle too late, she moaned into her shaking palm, wave after wave of pleasure making her whole body tremble from head to do. Her legs buckled, too weak to bear her own weight, and it was only the steadying paw of her father that kept her upright, taking her through orgasm with the tickle of his tongue circling her clit as her juices dripped out onto his paw. She wondered faintly how much of her brother's cum was still inside her, a dragoness overfilled and oh so very much satisfied by the best drakes in her life.

There was no time for her to relax in the afterglow, however, as Orrix switched into full on panic mode, thrusting her clothes at her even as Fyr swayed dizzily. A goofy smile stretched her lips and she groaned, rubbing her legs where they had grown sore from being wrapped around her father's waist. She stretched out her back with another, overly satisfied, moan. Sex was hard work sometimes!

"Fyr - be quicker!" Her father whispered, yanking his jeans back up over his hips. "Sasha'll be wondering where we are!"

"Kao won't care," Fyr murmured. "He probably hasn't even noticed we've been gone."

"That may be true, but your mother will notice." He grimaced. "She'll think we were sneaking fast food again, so that won't be too bad."

"I don't think she will."

Orrix didn't hear her as he impatiently watched her redress herself and then thrust the dragoness behind him as he stood by the door. Pressing his ear to the painted wood, he listened carefully and, clearly deeming the outside world to be safe, poked his head around the corner as he opened it.

"It's clear," he whispered softly. "You head out and I'll follow you down in a bit. You can meet me by the doors."

Nodding, it was all Fyr could do to walk in a straight line with her father's semen soaking through her panties. She made a face, meandering her way back down to the front of the rest stop, the big glass doors baking in the sun, with as much serenity as she could. Pausing there, she took a breath at last, crossing one ankle over the other as she tried to ignore just how much semen and feminine arousal was dripping from her. It slickened her panties and she squirmed at the mere thought of sitting in the car for hours while more and more of it trickled into her underwear.

Hopefully it wouldn't soak through her jeans.

When her father caught up with her, he ran his paw down her back and guided her out slowly, moving as if something was proving a distraction for him, but what that distraction actually was Fyr could not fathom. Regardless, the car loomed round the side of the building and finger clenched and unclenched one paw to reduce the tingling racing through her. They'd had _sex_in the family car! It almost made her sneaky fuck in the rest stop bathroom look tame in comparison.

The blue dragoness poked her head out of the open window as they approached, fanning her muzzle. She scrambled out as if the seat burned her and flapped her T-shirt over her stomach, trying to generate a breeze and a scrap of cool air where there was none. Orrix lifted his paw in a half-hearted wave that was not truly fooling anyone.

"Finally!" Sasha groaned as they reached the car. "I thought you two would never get back here!"

Oh, I bet you were, Fyr thought with a smirk, tail curling around her ankle. I'm sure you were desperate to get out of that car while you were sucking my brother's cock, mom. You certainly seemed to be enjoying yourself, at least.

It was a good thing that her mother was not privy to her thoughts, however, as Fyr could have easily received a sharp rap on the muzzle for her words; her mother was hardly one to be trifled with when it came to quick discipline.

Sasha hopped out of the car and stretched her arms above her head, working out her muscles as she leaned from one side to the other. Again, Fyr hid her smile behind a paw, imagining just what muscles were sore from her contorting herself in the back seat to get her lips around her son's shaft. Her bad stomach didn't seem to be playing up from travel anymore, that much was certain!

Orrix raised an eyebrow and shook his head, a small smile playing across his lips.

"Darling, you know you didn't have to stay in the car if you didn't want to. Kao is far more than old enough to stay alone in the car, if needed."

The dragoness swallowed and smiled sweetly. Fyr tried not to giggle, standing a little back from her father if only to enjoy the show.

"Well, yes, I know that," she said quickly, too quickly. "But I didn't want to just leave Kao out here on his own. He'd be bored out here with no one to talk to, I'm sure."

The drake already had his nose buried back in his handheld console, the game music blaring from the tiny speakers, as if he'd never put it down at all. Sasha laughed falsely and rubbed the back of her neck.

"Yes, well..." She fumbled for words, her cheeks going red. "Hm. I guess I'd better pop in to the bathroom then. I won't be too long - you two took long enough as it was!"

She frowned, creases forming in the corners of her eyes.

"We really need to get on the road. We won't reach the hotel before dark otherwise, not that I mind driving in it all that much. It's just annoying, that's all."

"Yes, honey, you go on," Orrix murmured, dropping a kiss on her cheek. "Don't worry, we're sure to make good time once we're out of this traffic."

With that, Sasha padded on away from the car, oblivious to her husband's half-hard cock as he stared hungrily after her backside, lingering outside the car. On the contrary, Fyr tumbled into the back seat and slammed the door after her, a paw casually tracing the outline of her brother's bulge through his jeans. She only lamented that jeans did very little for a draconian bulge with how stiff the fabric was, but she could imagine well enough the soft swell, a spot of moisture where his pre-cum soaked through his boxers.

One eyebrow raised, Kao put his console aside, paused on the main menu. He'd never actually been playing it.

"What did you do?" He whispered, a smile pulling at his lips. "You were in there for ages!"

Fyr grinned and tapped the side of her muzzle.

"I'll tell you later. Not now."

She inclined her head as her father slid into the passenger seat with a grunt and tipped his head back against the head rest. Not even a few seconds later, his eyes were closing, a low snore rolling from his lips. Fyr rolled her eyes.

"All drakes are the same."

Kao punched her in the arm.

"Hey! We are not!"

Their father shuddered, snorting in sleep, and they stilled, clapping paws over muzzles as they sought to quiet one another. Orrix merely scratched his stomach while still asleep, light slanting across his chest. His belt had not been securely tucked back through the loops of his jeans and flopped across his hip, gleaming in the sunshine.

Fyr smiled and pressed a finger to her lips, settling in the back seat with a small groan of self-satisfaction.

"We'll talk later, bro. I've got a lot to tell you."

*

The road trip rolled on, stretch after stretch of road disappearing beneath their tyres as the car powered through clear roads onward to their destination. The street lamps fell further and further apart as the freeway sped into the back country, little but farmland connecting the cities. It offered a scenic enough view to the wandering eye, but, as darkness fell, the hum of tyres on the road made one's eyes heavy with sleep. Yet the other dragoness in the car was far from tired, with her brother's cock grinding up hard and ready beneath her tail.

Sasha turned her head to Orrix, who was once again behind the wheel, as he focused on the road ahead. The siblings scuffled and shuffled in the back seat and Kao gave what Fyr thought was a very convincing yawn. She pressed her lips together, sealing down a moan as, beneath the blanket they'd thrown over themselves, her brother's paw squeezed between her thighs, fingers seeking her dripping passage.

"Do you think they'll sleep?" Sasha murmured, paw outstretched to her husband's thigh. "They're so quiet back there."

With her buttocks pressed back against her brother's cock, Fyr froze, heart pounding. Quiet? Was that a hint? Had Sasha heard them? Kao nuzzled the back of her neck, eyes lidded so that the lights of passing cars would not gleam off them, and Fyr fought back a throaty groan as he fingered her clit. Her parents murmured quietly between themselves, evidently still assuming that the siblings were indeed asleep, and Fyr arched back against her brother, fingers clinging tight to the edge of the blanket. Her jeans lay bundled up on the floor amongst a pile of fast food wrappers that Kao had made short work of during the afternoon. Yet his hunger had turned to something a little more delectable as evening drew on and they edged ever closer to the hotel where they were to stay the night.

While he was determined to have his fun with her, time was, most certainly, of the essence too. The drake huffed quietly and ran his tongue up Fyr's neck, tickling the sensitive skin and tracing it lightly around one of her frills. She shivered and ground her teeth together, doing everything and anything she possibly could to prevent any sound from passing her lips. Shaking with suppressed need, she ducked her head fully back beneath the blanket and shot him a look. Kao's only response, however, was to tug her panties - really, hadn't they already been abused enough that day? - and rock his hips forward, sinking his hard shaft into her needy cunt.

Fyr's eyes rolled back into her head, her world consumed with the nearly impossible notion of remaining undetected, yet somehow keeping her brother fucking her. Mouth dry, she licked her lips and almost gave in to the moan, the lights of a passing truck sweeping over them as it rumbled by. The dragoness gulped and arched her back, rolling gently back into her brother as much as she dared. He proved less cautious, however, and grunted softly into her shoulder as he humped and ground into her, the twitching of her pussy more than enough to make his nostrils flare with need.

As her parents sat oblivious in the front seat, Fyr parted her lips, breath quickening against her will. How could she have known that fucking in the car could have ever been so good? It was better than fucking in the bathroom - better by far, even with how close they'd come to getting caught back there. But there were no doors between them and their parents, the parents they'd lured into the erotic arms of intercourse staring straight ahead without any inkling of what was going on within arm's length. The thrill of what they were doing still so close to their parents sent an electric zing through her nervous system, fingers tingling so badly that she was forced to clench and unclench them repeatedly to prevent them from cramping up.

"Aren't they sweet back there?"

Fyr froze, her mother's words ringing in her ears more stringently than the cock filling her cunt. Her heartbeat pounded in her ears and the dragoness tucked her chin down to her chest, sweat dampening semi-circles beneath her arms. Her soaked underwear clung to the side of Kao's shaft as he too stilled, though his warm breath on the back of her neck felt tinged with a smile as his lips pulled up. If she'd been in any other position, Fyr would have scolded him for enjoying the very real threat of being caught so much, but it was difficult to find a leg to stand on with how fiercely her pussy squeezed around him.

But, as she took a breath, her mother swivelled around in the front seat, looking right back at them. The siblings closed their eyes immediately, pretending at sleep just like they'd done in their younger years, wanting to stay up for just a little longer in their shared bedroom, chests rising and falling as slowly as they dared.

"I didn't think they'd actually sleep back there when I gave them the blanket. Aren't they adorable?" Her mother whispered, the soft nuance of her voice curling back to their ears. "And my eyes are tired too, I'm so sick of watching the road pass. I'm so glad you're driving, darling. I needed the break this time."

"You should rest yourself, honey," Orrix murmured. "We'll be there soon."

The seat belt squeaked and Fyr cracked an eye open. But her mother was still between the seats even if her muzzle was turned away, distracted momentarily by her husband. Kao took that moment as ample opportunity to rock his hips again, the hump of the blanket obscured by the shadows in the back of the car. Biting back a moan, Fyr dug her claws into her knee, fighting not to give them away.

Yet it was tempting. It was tempting to just moan and be done with it and have him over her, fucking her like she needed him to fuck her. Slow and gentle was all well and good, but it was the hard, passionate strokes she craved, the ones that had her pushing back at him, tongue dancing with her brother's as they floated towards a high they chased each and every time.

"Maybe I want to stay awake for something else, once we reach the hotel," Sasha giggled, tail flicking out to slap against the car door. "It's been so long since we had complete privacy... I want to make use of this time with you too, honey."

Fyr's eyes widened as she kept her muzzle low, watching with bated breath as her mother's lips met Orrix's, the dragoness stealing a kiss as her husband moaned briefly into her mouth.

"I had no idea you were so worked up," he purred, snapping his eyes back to the road with some difficulty. "I would almost think that you can't wait until we get to the hotel."

Sasha chuckled quietly.

"Maybe I can't."

Before anyone else in the car would react, the dragoness had reached over to her husband and undone his belt, snapping it loose with a practiced flick of her fingers. Fyr's heart beat faster and faster, her brother taking advantage of their distraction to ramp up his thrusts, sinking into her with long, deep strokes that stoked the fire burning in the pit of her belly. But Fyr couldn't drag her eyes away from her mother as the dragoness drew Orrix's cock gently out of his pants and closed her lips around the already hard shaft that had been inside her daughter only hours ago.

Pressing her paw over her lips, Fyr moaned quietly, unable to keep it in as her mother's head bobbed on that shaft. She had no idea that Fyr's juices were probably still clinging to it, marking her father's length until he sank himself into the heady warmth of a shower, until Fyr begged him to fuck her again next time. Lewd, wet slurps emanated from the front of the car as Kao growled very softly in his sister's ear and teased her clit with his fingertips. Fyr panted shallowly, as quietly as she could possibly manage. It was as if he was trying to get the two of them caught!

In the driver's seat, the steering wheel creaked as their father gripped it just a little too forcibly.

"Easy," Orrix breathed. "I can't be too distracted here. Oh lord..." He shuddered, words trailing off in a lustful curse that was not for the siblings in the back seat.

Sasha chuckled warmly, paw slowly pumping her husband's shaft, a trickle of pre-cum bubbling up from the tip, just barely visible in the glow of the dashboard.

"Is someone a little sensitive?"

"It's been too long since I had you like this, darling." There was a husky edge to his voice that hadn't been there before and the car juddered in the road as if his paws had jumped on the steering wheel. "Please, don't..."

"Don't worry, I won't stop."

She plunged her lips back down his shaft, bobbing fervently with raw, draconian need as Kao's thrusts simultaneously sped up. It wasn't as if he could give her the pounding strokes that she wanted, but Fyr trembled in his arms, hips gyrating between his paw and his cock. The lust in her built and built, every scale burning with an inner fire that could not be contained, muscles tenser and tenser with every passing second.

She couldn't stop herself. She climaxed with a throaty moan that was only concealed through the pure luck of Orrix groaning at the exact same time, the larger, older dragon's rumbling growl overruling hers. But Fyr didn't even have the time to feel thankful through her stroke of good luck as orgasm rippled sensually through her, a slow burn that escalated with every passing wave of ecstasy. And, although he'd rarely been able to time his orgasm to match hers, Kao suddenly gave a few sharp, swift thrusts and pressed his muzzle down hard between her shoulder blades, cock erupting with a flood of semen that didn't seem possible after getting off at least twice that day - that Fyr knew of - already.

The siblings panted and rocked together as their highs rolled on, a hard cock forcing out their combined juices onto the car seats. Cum oozed down Fyr's stretched lips, deliciously sore from the three - what a lucky dragoness! - fuckings she'd had that day. Panting softly, she breathed as deeply as she was able to and fought to bring herself back under control as her body smouldered. Exhausted at last, at the very least, she lay her head down on the seat of the car and listened with a small smile on her lips as Orrix grunted and shuffled his wings. Oh yes, she knew all the signs when her father was getting close. But Kao was yet to see him cum.

Her brother tipped forward, muzzle sneaking over her shoulder as he watched avidly, letting his cock soften within her. Sasha's muzzle bobbed quicker and quicker, the car shakily veering ever so slightly back and forth across the road, though it stayed within its lane, which was something to be thankful for. It didn't take long, however, for the drake to hiss through his teeth and rock his hips up to her muzzle, spending his load down her throat as his wife eagerly gulped down every drop with a lustful glaze to her eyes.

Kao purred and flicked his tail, eagerly watching the shift of his mother's throat as she swallowed, perhaps imagining that it was his cum she was so keenly gulping down. But neither of the siblings could have denied the eroticism of the scene all the same. Panting, the dragoness lifted her head with a wicked little grin on her lips, eyes dancing. Orrix rolled his head from shoulder to shoulder, wings fluttering against the back of his seat as if they too were seeking release.

"Shush, honey," Sasha chuckled, only then sparing a glance for the back of the car. "You'll wake them. I didn't think you'd be _that_loud!"

Murring, she lapped his cum off her lips and sucked what had trickled down his shaft onto her paw from her fingers. Stifling a groan, Orrix's chest heaved.

"Wait until we get to the hotel," he groaned, throat thick and words unwieldy. "I'm going to pay you back for that and more, my dearest dragoness."

Sasha murmured her appreciation and dropped a kiss on his cheek, her touch lingering. Fyr grinned and kissed her brother, hiding beneath the blanket as his cock finally slipped from her, allowing a spill of semen out across the seat. They'd have to figure some way to clean it up, but that was a problem for later.

The rest of the trip was going to be something special indeed!