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Blue Bell galloped through the thick underbrush of the red and orange autumn forest, tears welling in the corners of her eyes as she glanced back to see if her assailant had kept up with her. The pony mare's chest heaved with deep breaths and gasps for air as she zipped between the obstacles of the forest, kicking left and right to make a zig zag pattern, weaving around rocks and trees to lose the dragon that chased her to this point.

She heard the snapping of branches and the rustling of leaves near her, so she veered away from the sound and daintily ducked under a low hanging branch only to have the flat surface of a black rock jump out in front of her! With lightning fast reflexes she shifted her weight and kicked off the roots, slamming her shoulder into the side of the boulder to help redirect her towards the nearby valley.

If she made it to the river running through the forest, she could follow it back to the waterfall that would lead her home, to safety. However, she knew that if the dragon caught her, that would be the end of her. Blue Bell paused as she sidled up next to a thick bush, trying to catch her breath while glancing around with her ears up, tracking the disturbances in the forest so she could discern the location of the dragon that had been chasing her.

Birds were flying off their perches, flocking to the sky in waves from the south. This told her that she was being chased northbound, which was a problem because she was sure the river was to the south. Luckily for her, she had a brilliant mind for strategy and figured there was a chance she could confuse and disorient the dragon by doubling back and taking him by surprise before disappearing into the underbrush. Knowing that, she composed herself and kicked off the orange and red leaf litter, kicking up debris behind her as she zipped back southbound, head on towards the danger.

As expected, the sounds of wrenching trees and snapping branches got closer and closer the farther she galloped. The sounds rustling leaves that she kicked up blended with the sounds of rustling leaves ahead of her, and before long she burst into a clearing with a giant quadruped dragon at the other end, growling with smoke coming out of his nostrils as he barreled down on her.

Blue Bell sped up and leaped directly at him, diving between his legs in the middle of the clearing before bolting out behind him, disappearing into the autumn underbrush. Behind her, she heard the sound of more snapping branches followed by a deep, reverberating thud that she felt in her hooves. This was it, she had him off balance and in her wake, there was no way he'd catch up to her now.

With her vigor renewed, she lowered her head and squinted as she ran, ears back to her skull to ensure she didn't get them caught in any of the passing twigs. The tears in her eyes were blurring her vision, so she blinked and shook them off, but when she opened them again she was greeted by the image of a tall biped in a hooded cloak, lassoed rope in one hand.

A split second decision had her skid to a stop, violently redirecting herself barely in time to avoid having that lasso tossed around her neck. Her legs scrambled in the dirt and debris before she shot off to the east, leaping over a boulder and under a log to escape once again. She hadn't expected the second attacker, so her heart was racing and adrenaline was flowing through her tiny body as she scuttled over the rocky ground jutting up between the trees.

Blue Bell had managed to avoid the first assailant, and the second had missed her as well, but seeing that made her realize that the entire forest might be full of those hunting her; she needed to get to the river, and she needed to get to it as fast as she could.

Through the thinning canopy, she could see the position of the sun as she galloped, the spotty streams of light like a strobe over her face. She was able to discern which way was south from that, but it also distracted her just enough that she didn't see the massive black body pouncing at her with front talons outstretched.

The impact knocked her off her hooves, throwing her onto her side in a roll before she found herself nestled up against the trunk of a tree, tiny yellow sparks dancing around her head as she regained her focus. Before she could see clearly again, the massive dragon stepped on her, pinning her to the ground with a front talon while his maw clenched on her neck, squeezing just hard enough that it ensured she wouldn't struggle and couldn't get up.

All Blue Bell could do was whimper and kick her legs out, fumbling idly at the leaf litter as the biped in the black cowl leapt out from the bushes. She gasped and whinnied, struggling against the dragon's teeth while she resisted, but she quickly found out that she was no match for the two of them; In fact, she'd have been taken by either of them alone, let alone both of them at the same time, given her size compared to them.

The biped equine was aggressive as he bound all four of her ankles together, holding her in place as he got out a bridle from his belt. "Feisty mare, aren't you!" He said with a sinister tone. "Well you're mine now. If you stop struggling, I'll make it easy on you." The hooded figure knelt down on her side, lightly tapping on the dragon's snout to encourage the dragon to let go. The second the saurossin's teeth peeled off her neck, a bridle was forced onto her, wrapping around muzzle and head.

She tried to pull away, to twist and slip out of the binds of the leather, but she quickly found she had nothing left to combat them with. Her chest heaved as she looked up to the glowing blue eyes of the male that had bound her, whinnying as she threw her head back in protest.

"Cut it out, foolish beast." He commanded as he wrapped a collar around her neck with a blue bell on the front. "Now, I know that if you get away I'll be able to hear you from a kilometer away! There's no escaping me now!" He latched one last strap on her, hooking a leash to the collar as he stood up, towering over her as the orange glow of the afternoon sun lanced through the autumn leaves.

The dragon whimpered a bit, clawing idly at the rope that held Blue Bell's ankles together. He seemed concerned with her well-being, like her being bound upset him somehow. Before the biped could command him to make another move, he laid down next to Blue Bell, resting his neck on hers while looking up at the hooded male, protecting her.

Blue bell chuckled to herself and whispered at her assailant. "I think we might have gone too far, dear. I'm not sure he realizes what's happening. Untie me and we'll go from there."

Furia rolled his eyes as he lightly tugged at the leash, only to have Dik the dragon growl at him. "Aw, come on. He was doing so well!"

"Just untie my legs, I'm sure he'll be fine after that." She repeated, lightly lifting all fours.

"Fine, fine." Furia conceded, getting down to a knee and loosening at the rope until it burst, releasing each of her hooves, one of which knocked him in the jaw. As he stumbled back, he gripped at the leash even harder, yanking Blue Bell out from under Dik.

The dragon whimpered and shuffled in place to ensure that Blue Bell didn't get away from him, his massive talon on her shoulder pinning her down. He leaned in and nuzzled the pony mare, glaring up at Furia with slitted eyes and billowing smoke coming from his nostrils.

Furia shook himself off and got to his hooves, regaining his character. "You had better not resist me, or you will feel the consequences!" He gave another tug at her leash, jerking her lightly as he looked over at Dik. "Up, Dik. Come here."

The dragon whimpered and glanced up at Furia before dutifully doing as he was told, tentatively pushing away from Blue Bell as she got to her hooves. Though it was clear he was uncomfortable, he did as commanded and stood tall next to Furia.

Blue Bell waited for a moment before making sure all was well with Dik before shaking her mane of the debris that had tangled itself in there. "You'll never have me, foul hunter! I will fight you until the day I die if I have to!"

"You say that now, little mare, but are you prepared to do what you must to keep yourself alive? Are you prepared to submit yourself to me for all time?" He wrapped the end of the leash around his hand a few times as he stepped up to her, towering over her small body as his free hand trailed down her spine to eventually tickle at the base of her tail. "I certainly hope so, because punishment will be swift if you fail to comply." He put an exclamation mark on his threat with a gentle slap to her rump.

Blue Bell's tail went right up as she whinnied, glancing back over her shoulder at him.

He pressed his hand to her tail, lowering it back down to between her rump cheeks, gently caressing her as he leaned forth to whisper in her ear. "Not yet, hun, make me work for it."

"Oh, right. Sorry." She whispered back, then kicked off against the ground to tug on her collar.

The stallion yanked again with enough strength to nearly topple her backwards, holding her in place as he snorted at her, exerting his dominance. "Whoa there girl! You're not going anywhere!" He bellowed, reaching forth to give her another firm smack on the rump, only this time she responded with a brisk yet swift kick, both of her hooves impacting his hip and upper thigh. He was so shocked by this that he nearly let go of her leash.

Dik, however, seemed to think this was an affront to his lady, so he growled and pressed his chest up to furia, nearly knocking him over as he put his dragon body between the two equines.

"Whoa boy!" Furia calmed him. "It's fine, I'm not going to hurt her! See?" Furia reached around the dragon to lightly caress Blue Bell's haunches, resulting in her once again lifting her tail. He didn't correct her this time, as it gave him a nice view of her glistening, dark-fleshed lips. The stallion was able to calm Dik just enough that he could control and guide both quadrupeds to a nearby glade.

Blue Bell maintained her indignant behaviour, tugging at the leash, idly bucking, and flailing her head about as Furia guided her to their next location. All three of them ended up together, surrounded by the orange, red, and yellow of the autumn leaves as Furia brandished his rope again, a sinister grin on his face.

"Now you'll pay for your resistance." He grunted at her as he created a lead line around her neck, loosely tying the other end to a tree. She had only a meter of wiggle room, so he gave her another light slap against her rump while squeezing at her haunches, his groin pressed against her tail. "Now and forever, you are mine, pony mare. And you better not disappoint." He roughly grabbed at her tail and hoisted it up, exposing her pussy lips and plump pucker as his stallion member began to swell. While there, he tore his cloak off to reveal his entire body, only the hood snagged on his horn and it hung off his face.

"Hmph!" Blue Bell giggle snorted at him, glancing back over her shoulder.

He glared back at her through the one eye not obscured by the black cloak, slowly peeling the garment off his face and throwing it as dramatically as he could into the nearby bushes. The two shared a mutual laugh at the inherent silliness of the situation before continuing with their roleplay, conscious of how Dik would react at every turn.

Since being apprehended by the dragon in the southern mountains, both Furia and Blue Bell had slowly come to learn of the beast's intelligence, loyalty, and tendency to be aggressive when horny. While at first the dragon was simply meant to be a distraction, a pet to keep both parties busy in their vacation, the goofy fellow had quickly grown on them and was now part of their life.

This was inevitably going to create a problem for all three of them, as Dik was a feral dragon in a land of equines and avians that was at war with a dragon nation, a pet to two well respected and high ranking officers in the Arrenthen army. If and when the war started back up after the cease-fire, both Furia and Blue Bell knew that they couldn't keep Dik safe in their absence.

Once they were back on the front lines, they had no way to protect their pet dragon. The original plan, back when he first followed them home, was to leave him be and let him figure it out on his own. They had never intended to keep a pet of any kind for this very reason, so caring for another creature was not something they had planned for; Dik's very presence threw their carefully regimented lives into disarray, and yet somehow they couldn't be happier about that.

After a full month of having Dik around, he was quickly becoming part of the family. The more time they spent with him and the better they trained him, the harder it got to let him go. Not only did his existence in their life feel like an investment, but Furia and Blue Bell were both getting increasingly attached to him, unwilling to spend even a day away from the dragon.

That was why, in the fading days of their vacation, they were actively spending as much time with him as they could, for they knew that once they were gone there would be no guarantee he'd still be there when they returned from battle. Or, even worse, someone might mistakenly kill him, assuming him to be one of the enemy. They couldn't just hire a pet sitter, because nobody would care for a dragon. They couldn't trap him in the house for dozens of very clear reasons. The concept of having him stabled at the castle was about as close as they could get to finding a solution, but they knew that wouldn't work either because all non-pregnant steeds were ordered to the many camps lining the border.

Both of the equines were gearing up for the sad and inevitable truth that their time with Dik may have been coming to an end, which was why they were including him in all their daily activities, Including their kinky hunter roleplay fantasy in the woods.

Furia stood tall over Blue Bell as she struggled, tethered to the tree. "What are you laughing at, girl?" He grumbled, ignoring the snafu with his garment catching on his horn. To punish her, he grabbed at her tail even harder and pushed his bulge up under it, grinding his sheath to her tail hole as his member slowly expanded to press against her plump flesh. The stallion could feel the heat of her sex smothering him, the swell of her lips half wrapping around his shaft as he slid up and down between her cheeks. "Well, It looks like I caught this pony mare at the right time."

Blue Bell whimpered as she glanced back over her shoulders, tugging at the bridle and leash as she fake-struggled to get away. Despite her acting unwilling, she spread her legs and arched her back, hoping to feel his growing member slip into her. She didn't dare speak a word, for fear of being slapped again and triggering Dik's protective instincts. In truth, she would have loved to feel him get dominant with her; that was the whole point of the role play.

"Rendered speechless now, are we?" Furia grunted at her as he leaned over her back, pressing his hips to hers as his member continued to swell. The spongy equine tip grinded into her tail hole, smearing his precum and musky sweat between her cheeks as he lightly gyrated his hips. He even twitched in delight as he felt her winking clit against his velvety ball sack, squirting her juices down his front. "Well I guess I'll just have to force some sounds out of you." He leaned back and grabbed his cock with his free hand, guiding it to her tail hole as it grew engorged to nearly its full girth.

All the while, Dik had been off to the side, watching Furia and Blue Bell with their little game; he was licking his paw and keeping his eyes trained on Blue Bell to ensure that Furia hadn't smacked her again. Though it was hard to discern his intent or motives, his actions spoke for themselves and it wasn't hard to notice his body tensing up every time that Furia raised a palm in a way that could have led to a slap.

While the dragon was watching, he had slowly started panting with his fur standing on end, forming a mohawk down his spine. His member had slowly dropped between his hind legs as he had been trained well to know that when Blue Bell lifted her tail like that, he got to mount her.

Of course, he didn't pick up on the subtleties of their role play, and didn't pick up on the nuance of Furia's actions being that of a dominant. In a move that disrupted the mood of the scene, Dik leapt forth and barreled into Furia, knocking the stallion off his hooves away from the pony mare and to the ground as the dragon buried his snout up under his master's tail, sniffing deep at the musk left there while extending his tongue to roughly drag along her exposed, winking clit.

Blue Bell's first instinct was to kick, as she couldn't twist her head well enough to see what had happened, but when she got a glimpse of Dik with his snout under her tail, she relaxed and chuckled to herself, squatting down and leaning into his muzzle while waving her hips from side to side. The pony mare was supposed to be gasping and whining as the big powerful drakes took her, but she couldn't help but giggle and whimper at Dik's touch, satisfied at his eager motions.

Furia shook his head, leaning against his raised knee as he smiled and watched Dik work his magic. "Couldn't resist, could ya, mate?" He joked, getting to his hooves and brushing himself off. "Saw her tail up and you just couldn't stop yourself from ruining the mood." He patted the dragon on the neck as he got a better look at his pet's tongue work; the image of thick dragon tongue probing and lashing at his mate's lips made his member swell, dropping down to his knees at half mast.

Dik hardly paid any attention to Furia, as he was too busy leaning in to nuzzle at Blue Bell's pussy, rubbing his snout to her musk-soaked tail hole and lubricant rich depths, his own haunches swaying and wagging in delight while his member heavily rocking with him between his hind legs.

"F-Furia, this wasn't how this was supposed to happen." Blue Bell protested, referring to the dominance play they had planned. Their intention was to have Furia have a go at her, loosening her up for Dik to take next before hauling her back to their cave to abuse her over and over again. Sadly, Dik's lack of understanding for the finer parts of roleplay had nullified any and all plans they may have concocted for the afternoon.

In response to Blue Bell's pleading whimper, Furia ducked under the lead rope and grabbed her leash, improvising as he presented his member to her. "No, today did not go well for you, didn't it. Well, too bad, now you're going to submit yourself to us wholly. Now, suck if you know what's good for you!" He grinned at her and yanked on her collar, forcing her tiny body to ease forward into him, her snout being squished into his crotch.

From behind, Dik leaned into her again, accentuating her rocking motion to keep her pressed even tighter to her mate's groin.

"Come on, hun, do you really have to stay in character? Let's just have some fun, now. The scene is over." She insisted, looking up at him with her cool blue eyes, tail still high as she struggled to not let Dik's tongue bring her to orgasm too soon.

Furia cradled her chin and smiled at her, showing his sensitive side before giving her an intense look. "Yarr! Ye be my prize booty for a job well done, lass!"

"And now you're a pirate." Blue bell retorted with a dull look on her face, eyes half closed and relaxed. "Just stop talking and let me have you, okay? The character work isn't your best skill." She leaned forward and lowered her head as far as the taut leash would allow her, nuzzling at the tip of his cock and rubbing her cheek to hit as her tongue wrapped around his flare to lift it up. When she got a good grip, she twisted her neck and gaped her maw open, wrapping her lips around his shaft and suckling on his lightly engorged flare.

Though he had planned on making more silly voices, he found himself quieted by the warmth of her muzzle enveloping his member, rendered a stuttering fool by the caress of her tongue cradling the underside of his shaft. With what lucidity he possessed, he cradled her cheek and smiled at her, locking eyes as he gently eased forth, sliding his length down her gullet for her to hungrily swallow and gulp. "Damn you're beautiful." He whispered, only to have her give one final gulp and spit him out.

"Are we doing the scene or not?" She giggled while drooling his precum off the tip of her tongue. Before he could answer, she used her lips to grab him again, taking his cock in her mouth and swallowing it down to the base, nostrils pressed to his belly as she slobbered all over him and made a series of light swallowing motions. His cock tip was swelling somewhere halfway down her throat, giving her the faintest of bulges that she squeezed and gulped around, gullet constricting around him.

All was well as she had complete control over Furia, at least for a few minutes until Dik decided he was done licking and nuzzling at her loins. When the dragon pulled away, she swayed back into him to counterbalance the pressure, pulling Furia's member from her throat before she lightly bit down to stop him from escaping her. Luckily for her, Furia didn't mind it when her blunt teeth gave a gentle squeeze; at least they weren't the sharp teeth of a dragon or feline.

Dik licked his chops and pawed at Blue Bell's haunches, claws digging at her fur and scratching her to test her. This warning was all she had before he hopped up onto her with all his weight, both front legs pressed down on her shoulders as his cock throbbed and bobbed to life, spewing his precum all over her haunches. His hips bucked forth, stabbing at the underside of her tail before finding her sex, the warmth of her flesh on his cock tip triggering another deep thrust that buried him to the base.

His balls slapped at her clit and thighs as his hips pressed to hers, the pressure forcing her forward to swallow Furia to the base again, this time forcing her snout even harder to his lower belly. The dragon's spine was arched and his tail rigid behind him as he flexed every muscle in his hind quarters, cock throbbing out against the pony mare's tight passage. When he relaxed, her walls constricted him, nearly forcing his entire length out only to have him buck again, distending her flesh around the girth of his member once again only to be stopped by her cervix.

"Good girl." Furia crooned, stroking Blue Bell's mane as she lightly choked on his member, the weight of Dik pushing down on her as the dragon thrust into her from behind. Furia reached out with his other hand to stroke at Dik's cheek, but it didn't seem to affect the dragon too much, as Dik was focused on his mating. As he looked back down at Blue Bell, he noticed she was getting a little exasperated by his member in her throat, like he'd gone a little bit too far with it, so he slowly pulled out until his head popped out between her lips, bridges of saliva and precum dangling from between his tip and her muzzle.

She coughed lightly, the full bodied constriction squeezing Dik's member to urge him to once again buck into her, this time with enough power to make her stumble forward into Furia. She could feel her loins stretched taut around her pet's girth, resulting in a pleasant friction and gentle twitching of her loins each accented by a wink. The rhythmic caress of Dik's cock kept him thrusting into her, slamming his hips to hers as an audible squelch escaped her time and again. In between his bucks, she managed to cough and whimper to Furia. "Why'd you stop?" She asked, referring to him pulling out.

Furia found himself somewhat surprised at her hunger for his cock, so he shrugged and grabbed himself again, this time, aiming himself at her open maw instead of letting her nuzzle and lip at him to grab him; she had a lot to worry about with Dik's weight on her and cock pummeling her depths. He smiled and watched as his pet dragon picked up the pace, getting rougher and more dominant with Blue Bell as his thighs slapped to hers, cock pumping deep within her. The sounds alone kept him hard.

Her walls shivered in delight, absolutely loving the abuse they were getting even as Dik's cock throbbed and swelled to be thicker, expanding her from within a little bit more with each subsequent thrust. Though growing slightly sore due to the vigor and girth of the dragon, she couldn't help but push back in time with his thrusts, clenching and winking as he plunged into her for extra stimulation. The tingling that came from the friction coaxed more lubricant from her, so much so that she could feel and hear bits of it spurting out to splash against his balls and the underside of his shaft. Even with Furia gently pumping his cock into her maw, she couldn't help but whimper as her pleasure built to a climax.

She heaved and shuddered, grinding and rocking back and forth as she arched her back and used every muscle at her disposal to pleasure her dragon, squeezing him tight and spraying all over him. Her vision went a little blurry and her lower jaw quivered as an explosion of pleasure rocked her body from the loins forward, her tender walls twitching in spasms as the tingles of residual pleasure shot through her. The tender flesh squeezed by her well-controlled muscles pleasured Dik just right, as he quickly sped up his thrusts as well, his body moving to pump his member in a series of shallow but brisk thrusts that didn't slam his hip to hers nor pulled out.

The dragon kept at it, moving his body in waves, hammering at her until he, too, felt his pleasure reaching the plateau. The more he thrust, the tighter she felt, and the more he bucked the tighter he gripped her shoulders with his claws. Then, in one powerful lurch forward, he roared and slammed his hips to hers one last time, cock pulsing as it pumped what felt like gallons of cum into her womb, filling and bloating her with dragon seed.

All the while, she never once spat out Furia's member, as she was able to breath through her nose and wanted to taste her lover's essence, yet that didn't come for her, not yet. She gulped, she clenched her loins to keep Dik's mess inside her, and she pumped her tail to further stimulate the dragon, but she wasn't able to keep both her partners from pulling out at the same time. Dik hopped off her and let his softening cock slip out from between her lips with a bubbling mess of dragon seed, while Furia gently tugged until his still-hard cock emerged from her lips.

"Very, very good girl." Furia complimented her, stroking her mane as Dik hopped off her. He also reached out to pet his dragon pet as well, complimenting him, too. "And you're a very good boy."

Though she had been thoroughly and deeply satisfied, Blue Bell wanted more. Her knees were weak, her footing was unstable, and her tail was up as a sticky mess of dragon cum soaked her inner thighs from the underside of her tail right down to her hooves. "F-Furia, I want more..." She whimpered at him, nuzzling into his belly with her saliva and his precum trickling off her lips. "P-please?"

Furia smiled down at her, a look of pleasant shock and surprise upon his face as he cradled her sopping wet chin. He looked her in her steely blue eyes and chuckled to himself. "How can I say no to a face like that?" He then stepped between Dik and Blue Bell, grabbing the leash again as he did so, and positioned himself behind her, glancing down to see the mess left by his dragon.

The dragon had stood off to the side, idly licking himself clean now that he had finished, content to be on the sidelines as Furia and Blue Bell carried oh. His member remained firm, as the scent of mare was still in the air, but he had lost interest in active pleasure, which meant he was no longer in the way or interrupting their fun.

"What are you waiting for?" Blue Bell whined at Furia, widening her stance and lifting her tail higher as another bubbling spurt of dragon cum escaped her. Amidst a shudder, she confessed, "It's not the same as you." Her meaning wasn't clear, but that seemed enough to get Furia eager to finish what Dik had started.

He grabbed at her tail to keep it up and flipped over her lower back, getting down to one knee as he leaned in close, daintily using his tongue to gently clean her. The smell of dragon cum was thick in his nostrils, but that oddly seemed like more of an incentive than anything else, which sort of surprised him since he wasn't entirely comfortable admitting his desires for drakes yet. Still, he leaned into her and opened his maw wide, catching any and all of the slimy, creamy mess that trickled out of her while his other hand squeezed his member tight, stroking up and down the saliva-soaked shaft.

Blue Bell was surprised as well, as she'd been able to quickly discern that Furia had grown eager to be with Dik in the month they'd had their new pet, but she was still shocked and surprised that he was licking up the mess rather than wiping it away or using it as lube to slip into her. The inherent kinkiness of her stallion mate eagerly eating the dragon's cream pie triggered another whimper of desire followed by her arching her back and squeezing down, grunting to push out as much of the seed as she could, testing him to see if he had limits.

After licking and swallowing down every last visible drop of Dik's mess, Furia was greeted with another thick strand of it coming down from her plump pussy lips to soak into his muzzle. He immediately angled himself up and opened his maw, catching the stream on his tongue as he leaned into her, kissing lips to lips while his tongue explored and lapped at her inner folds, eager to get as much of the seed as he could. Upon giving her that one last, deep tongue kiss, he stood back up and held his member in place, rubbing at her clit as the tiniest bit of mess dribbled out to coat his glans.

She winked at him, squeezing more out at him as she leaned backwards and angled her hips just right, hungry to have her lips swallow him up. With a gently sway and a relaxation of her pelvic muscles, she was able to slide onto his member, relishing the sensations as it sunk into her. Once he was inside, she squeezed tight, clenching in waves to emulate a sucking sensation yet only succeeding in forcing more of Dik's seed out to gush over Furia's cock.

"Whoa, girl! Hold on to some of that!" Furia protested as he leaned into her, sinking his cock in as deep as it would go, relishing the silken sensation of using dragon cum as added lubricant. He felt her tender walls squeeze around him and force out more cum, soaking his belly, balls, sheath, and thighs, yet he didn't stop. Unlike Dik, he would be gentle, he would be slow, he would be loving. His pony mare deserved both gentle and rough loving.

"S-sorry!" She apologized as she clenched her walls in a wink, focusing on the muscles near her opening in the vain attempt to trap what was still in her. To her surprise, the post-mating tingle she had gotten thanks to Dik combined with the viscous, slimy dragon seed inside her was making her pussy walls more tender and more sensitive, which meant that Furia's cock felt just as big and fulfilling as Dik's. That could have been in her mind, or it could have been real, but she definitely felt it that way.

Furia had as well, as he was also quite pleased at how tight she felt. The silken lubricant of her fluids mixed with the dragon seed to create a fine coat between his flesh and hers, allowing his member to pump deep into her despite her walls being tight and snug. He hadn't done this with her before, because he usually got to her first before Dik had his fun, but he was quickly warming up to it thanks to the combined warmth and sensation of the flesh and fluids caressing him.

In the back of his mind, he even thought he might prefer this. He'd never done sloppy seconds before, and had never eaten a dragon and mare creampie, yet he loved it. The tastes, the smells, the sensations, and the sounds of a sloppy, juicy mare pussy being pounded by stallion cock was too glorious to pass up. The kinkiness of the situation urged him forth, having him lean over her and grab at her leash with one hand and the base of the tail with the other, spine undulating in waves to grind his cock into her sex, every motion accompanied by the squelch of dragon seed pouring out over him.

Blue Bell loved every second of this; between her lover's gentle gyrations, the tenderness of her depths, and the essence of dragon that just kept leaking out, her hindquarters were popping and fizzling with pleasure, muscles twitching and knees shaking in delight. She was so caught up in what she was doing, focused so hard on trying to keep herself tight, that she didn't notice Dik sidling up next to her, his cock still out and hard but clean of any cum.

It was as if Dik worried that Blue Bell was being harmed in some way, because he leaned in to nuzzle at her cheek, licking at her and purring at her while keeping his eyes trained on Furia.

"O-oh, hey buddy!" She said, nuzzling back into him, still weak at the knees thanks to Furia.

However, what she wasn't expected was when Dik leaned into her, plunging his tongue down her throat to wiggle and press out in every direction. As an added bonus, he smelled and tasted like his own cum and Blue Bell's nethers thanks to having spent so much time cleaning himself off after pumping her full of seed.

This may have caught her off guard, as she did nearly gag at first, but she quickly relaxed and started to enjoy his probing tongue, suckling and deep-throating it as she pushed back and clenched around Furia with all he fervor she could muster. The little pony mare was in her own heaven, surrounded by the beautiful red of the leaves and the passion of her pet and lover, that orgasmic delight still coursing steadily through her body. The thrusts from Furia kept her in a steady state of pleasure.

Which was precisely why Furia didn't last much longer inside her. After roughly throat fucking her in the bridle, he was already close to finishing when Dik finished, so he didn't have far to go once he got his dragon's sloppy seconds. That, coupled with the shockingly silky feel of the semen and the tender walls of Blue Bell's sex had him quickly coming to climax inside her.

He slammed his hips to hers, sinking every inch of his length into her s her contracting walls twitched and pulsated around him. His flare expanded inside, plugging them together as he added his seed to Dik's, swirling in her womb before squeezing out past his member to soak his balls and drip to the leaf litter below. He gave her collar one last pull, yanking her away from Dik's tongue kiss as he threw his head back, tugging on his flare before slamming back into her one last time to pump his second ejaculation into her.

The intensity of his rearing and the whimpering of Blue Bell gave Dik a bit of a fright, as the dragon quickly paced back and lowered himself to the ground, growling.

Furia laughed a bit, using hand motions to calm his pet. "Dik, boy, down. It's alright. Do you want to come clean this up for me? Be a good boy?" He offered, pelvic muscles twitching as his cock slowly retreated from deep within Blue Bell, her namesake bell ringing one last time as she whinnied and threw her head back, glancing over at Furia out of the corner of her eye. However, it quickly became apparent to both he and his pony mare that Dik's defensive stance wasn't for Furia's climax.

"If you're about done, Furia, I'd like to have a word with you." A gruff, deep voice came from behind, causing both equines to turn and witness the source. It was a dark gray quadruped stallion, thick in body and in mane with a look of exhaustion on his face.

"G-general Heiken?" Furia blurted out as he pulled out of Blue Bell, leaving a thick slimy trail of cum from her winking clit to his soft cock tip and all the leaf litter between them. He quickly grabbed his cloak, using it to partially cover himself. "I didn't expect you here. I couldn't have possibly expected you here, now that I think about it. Can I help you? And even more pertinent, how did you get here? How did you find us?"

In the wake of seeing General Heiken the stallion show up, even Blue Bell was feeling a little embarrassed, so she turned her haunches away from him and lowered her tail, covering the mess that had been left splattered all over her haunches. She didn't speak, as she was still in the bridle and leash, so she didn't want to make more of a fool of herself. Blue Bell harbored no shame in her actions or her fetishes, but it still wasn't something she wanted her commanding officer to see.

Retaining his defensive position, Dik kept his chest down to the ground and his haunches up, ready to pounce if Furia commanded him to do so. While the dragon had met General Heiken at the camp by the bridge, he hadn't grown to realize that the stallion was a friend, an ally.

General Heiken stepped forward, careful to not step in any of the pearly puddles left by Furia and Dik. "Well, I know where you live, for starters. From there it's not hard to follow the sound of roaring dragons and excitable stallions to this very spot." He explained, nostrils flared in both irritation and arousal thanks to the scent of Blue Bell nearby. The stallion had to struggle to keep from inviting himself to the party. "And I have some important news for you, Furia. The dragon emperor has called to take the next steps in this war, which means there's going to be a meeting between nations."

"A meeting? What kind of meeting?" Furia asked, narrowing his eyes. "Are we going to be ending this silly war, or will it be resuming?"

"That's what we're going to find out. The meeting will be between Prince Vaulix, Queen Otille, and King Aurelia as well as the highest ranking generals and commanding officers. We need you and Blue Bell there, both for defenses and for your knowledge of the theaters of war dotting our borders. The meeting happens at the end of the week, which means that you would have to leave here tomorrow in order to be at the neutral location in time if you are to be briefed at the capitol before our people leave. Is this understood?"

Furia nodded. "Understood, General. I do wish I was given more time to prepare and to let my vacation wind down, but I will be there."

Heiken snorted. "It's not a vacation, Furia, it was a cease fire. Either way, I will meet you at your homestead in three hours to better inform you; I feel that your mind may be preoccupied at this time. Either way, at ease. Enjoy your wife, and I'll see you soon." He turned and trotted out of the clearing, tail swaying behind him as he disappeared into the red of the surrounding forest.

"Hmph." Furia snorted to himself, noting that he was officially on vacation as he had chosen the cease-fire to use up his vacation days, assuming he wouldn't be needed during that time. Still, he had a duty to his people and they called for his services. He had to go.

Blue bell sidled up next to him and Dik calmed down, rubbing shoulder to shoulder with Furia as they watched Heiken disappear. They hadn't planned on going home yet, but it appeared they had no choice. As such, the reluctantly cleaned up their mess and followed, the mood soured thanks to the sudden intrusion.

All at once, the weight of the world rested heavily upon Furia's shoulders, as reality had crept up behind him and pounced without warning. All of a sudden, the reality of Dik's presence was a burden, and he had no idea how he was going to deal with that. Perhaps he would be obligated to let the dragon go, or maybe he could convince the queen to keep him.

Whatever happened, he needed to have a contingency plan, or he would be forever haunted by what might have been. From there, Furia and blue Bell walked shoulder to shoulder with Dik following in behind, silently trudging through the forest back to their homestead. None of them even possessed the desire to eat an apple along the way as they passed through the orchard. Instead, they only paused to clean themselves at the river while getting a drink; the musk of Dik was thick on and in all of them, yet they had seen Heiken's response to Blue Bell's exposure. It was better to be clean.

Upon returning back to their home in the cave under the escarpment, Furia and Blue Bell went inside to see that Heiken was already waiting for them. As a high ranking member of the military, Heiken was permitted to do that, so neither of the equines were too upset about it.

The General sat them down at their table, fed them tea and apple pie, and explained in great detail what was planned at the summit that weekend. After having enjoyed a cease fire to care for their respective peoples, the dragon lords of the south and the avian nobles of the north were ready to re-ignite the war. However, both nations were seen as being oddly cordial, polite, and mature about the terms of the war and the outlook of what was going to happen.

Queen Otille and King Aurelia were planning a gambit for peace, by presenting Prince Vaulix Arraidama to the dragon lords in the hope that they could prove that unity between the nations was better than hostility and strife. The reason for this gambit and the significance of Prince Vaulix is that the Prince was once a general in the Untherian army, a healer and a chief strategist. He had defected from the nation of his birth as he had fallen in love with the Princess, lady Talba of Arrenthen.

As their love blossomed, so did the conflict between the two nations. However, Vaulix's parentage was that of half saurossin and half oairan, meaning that he was already a symbol of potential unity between Untheria and Arrenthen before falling for Princess Talba. They intended to go into the summit with words of unity and peace, of synchronicity and love, using Vaulix as a betting token.

However, they also knew that the Untherians felt like they were being treated unfairly. The entire war had started over a dispute concerning the gem stones that were buried deep in the mountains that divided their nations. Saurossins - dragon types, especially - were known to be hedonistic and have an unending attraction to shiny objects of all sorts, and had long since strip mined the mountain on their side of the border before digging so deep that they were inadvertently invading Arrenthen soil.

Queen Otille and King Aurelia had made a declaration to the Untherians that they were to stop mining the mountains past the border, but the Untherians claimed that it made more sense to let the dragons have the mountains because they valued gems and shiny metals more than avians or felines or equines, citing the great plains for farming that had been kept open for free trade as a fair way to balance who owned what.

Reiterating that the mountain was divided down the middle and that Arrenthen didn't need the farmlands of Untheria due to their own vast swaths of farmland and the tropical rainforest that made up much of their land, Arrenthen declared that if the Untherians didn't stop invading and stealing the natural resources from the mountain, then they would have no choice but to declare war.

The saurossins of Untheria had tried to get away with being sneaky, but had been caught, thus triggering the war.

Since then, the two nations had settled into a persistent but fluctuating state of war with one another, though neither had really taken it seriously. In the decade since the war had started, only a handful of casualties had occurred on either side, but both nations were always on alert and the threat of all-out war had pervaded the collective psyche of both nations, with Untheria and Arrenthen both preparing for a grand collision that never came.

Earlier that year, General Heiken himself had gone undercover as a wild stallion south of the border to check on the rumours of the saurossins of Untheria amassing an army. He did discover that an army had been erected, and that they were launching an 'attack', but he got caught and held for months in the process. The 'attack' was shown to be not on Arrenthen, but on the mountain itself. The dragons that had been sent north were going to do a strip-mining of the mountain to gather as much gemstone as they could before returning, thus getting the last laugh before admitting to wanting to end the silly war.

Around the same time, a young Princess Talba and Prince Vaulix were wed, and soon thereafter Heiken was released and the yearly autumn cease-fire was enacted. Now, after the season had finished and Furia was preparing to return to work, an emergency summit had been called to either put an end to the war or re-ignite it. Furia and Blue Bell both needed to be there, as cunning warriors to protect the king and queen if negotiations turned sour.

It all seemed simple enough and both Furia and Blue Bell agreed to be there even though they knew they could be conscripted to accompany the royal family regardless. The one issue that wasn't properly dealt with was that of Dik, the dragon refugee that they kept as a pet. He had been there with them for a month, and had proven himself loyal to Blue Bell and Furia both. They weren't prepared to abandon their new pet, and were denied rights to have one of them stay home to care and protect him.

Despite the dour situation and the anger both of them felt, they were pleasantly surprised by Heiken's solution. "Why not bring him with you? We can stable him at the castle's royal barracks, hold him there, and if the queen agrees to take him as another bargaining chip, then he could be useful in unifying both the nations."

Blue Bell was especially averse to the idea of using Dik as leverage in what could be a violent meeting between rival nations, but she acknowledged that it was better than any idea she had thought up. Plus, there was no guarantee that the queen would even want to take him, meaning there was a good chance he would end up housed in the royal stables, happy and well fed. After thinking about it, Blue Bell was the one to break the silence. "I think it's a great idea." She said, smiling at Furia to gauge his response, to see if he agreed.

Furia rubbed his chin and nodded in agreement. "I can't think of any better ideas either, so I guess we'll all go first thing in the morning? Meet you at the capitol?" He asked General Heiken.

The gruff stallion nodded. "Be there by sundown tomorrow. I'll inform the gatekeepers along the way that you'll be bringing your dragon. They won't like it, but once you're at the castle your pet will be harbored and protected. Princess Talba has been harboring many scaled beasts to protect them from the people, so I have no doubt he will be welcome. Does that work for you?"

"It does, aye!" Furia said with a salute. "Now get out of our home so we can enjoy ourselves one last time before redeployment." He spoke in a jovial tone, but he was very serious and knew that General Heiken wouldn't be one to deny him.

"If you insist, Furia." Heiken conceded, bowing gently before leaving their home.

As the door shut behind him, Furia and Blue Bell immediately disappeared into their den to be together. They weren't interested in sex, as they had heavily implied, but simply with cuddling and enjoying the rest of their day.

The next morning, as they had promised, the two equines and their pet had packed up and locked the homestead, leaving it behind on their journey to the capitol. Furia had shifted his body back to that of a quadruped, knowing that he had far more endurance and pure strength for carrying his belongings that way; had he remained bipedal, he'd have ridden Dik or Blue Bell into town, which wouldn't have been good for either of them.

Their mood had grown quite positive overnight, which was very different from how upset they had become the day before when Heiken so rudely interrupted their session. Though it made perfect sense for them to be upset at having their vacation cut off by a few days, the potential to bring true peace between the nations mixed with the assurance of safe lodgings for their pet lifted a weight off the two of them that softened the wound.

Life was looking up, and the many events that had led to this moment in time and the positivity that came with finally ending the silly war were giving them all the optimism needed to happily sing and dance their way down the path that led them from the shores of the lake to the capitol.

As expected, the many gatekeepers along the way were apprehensive of letting a dragon pass through, but when their superiors explained what General Heiken had told them, they let Furia, Blue Bell, and Dik through.

That night, as they finally arrived in the Arrenthen Capitol City, they were quickly ushered to Castle Arrenthen to meet with King Aurelia and Queen Otille themselves, along with Prince Vaulix and Princess Talba. Dik was guided to the stables, and they all enjoyed a meal together with the other generals and the rest of the individuals that would be joining them en route to the summit.

While eating, a commotion could be heard outside of the banquet hall, followed by the shouting of a dozen royal guard all chasing through the halls. As a mare of action, Blue Bell darted out to see what was going on with Furia in tow. What they saw made them laugh.

It was Dik, having broken out of the stables and forced his way back to his masters with a dozen Royal Guard all trying to corral him back up into his personal quarters. When he saw Blue Bell and Furia come out to meet him, he leapt at them and cowered away from the mean Royal Guard with the pointy sticks and loud, angry voices.

Talba herself saw how pure the dragon's intentions were, so she made a bold statement. "Well, it would appear that the dragon cannot be separated from his chosen masters, so we cannot keep him here alone and he cannot be trusted to join the caravan upon the summit." She waited for the inevitable looks of horror from Blue Bell and Furia before continuing. "So I think that the best course of action is for Furia to remain at the castle, where he can care for the beast given the evident truth that he cannot be parted from his master."

Heiken spoke out against this. "We brought the two of them here for a reason, Princess, we can't just ignore that."

"Then don't ignore it. One of them can go with you, the other can stay here to help protect me alongside the Royal Guard while focusing on his dragon pet. We all know that if Dik gets out, then he may be attacked by our people in the wake of the recent perceived attack plans. Trust me, you'll be fine with one fewer blade at your side, General. I have a good feeling that if the Untherian dragons don't accept the symbolism of the love that Vaulix feels for me, then that will be the end of them, won't it Vaulix?"

Vaulix, ever the proponent of keeping peace, simply shrugged. "I have no intention of-"

"No intention, but the capability, right?" When Prince Vaulix failed to counter her argument, she continued. "Then it is settled. Furia, you're going to stay here with me and Dik, while Blue Bell can go with the caravan to the summit."

Blue Bell leaned into Furia, with Dik still in a defensive position behind. "Does that work for you?" She asked, wanting to not upset the royal family.

Furia nodded, glancing back to Dik, then over to Talba. "Yeah, I think I can handle that." With that issue settled, Furia took Dik back to the stables while the others finished their meal.

The next morning, the caravan headed out with fifty Royal Guard as well as some of the highest ranking officers in the Arrenthen Army. The King, Queen, Prince, General, and Blue Bell all shared one coach, leaving Furia, Dik, and Princess Talba behind.

"Well, it's just us now, my fiend." Furia said to Dik as the Princess turned and disappeared into the throne room. In her wake, Furia got a powerful whiff of the onset of estrus mare, very similar to that of Blue Bell but even more intense. He knew it couldn't be his wife, because she had just finished her cycle, which led him to realize that it was in fact Talba's aroma that had taken him.

Knowing that it was best to not put his nose too deep into someone like that, he guided Dik back to the stables, mind never far from Blue Bell and her safety. He had no clue what was in store for him the following days.