King of the Mountain - Princess Peach

Niar woke up with the scent of Soo around him like a cloud. He felt the dragoness under his body. She seemed to sleep. Niar did not remember the full night. He remembered that he pushed into the girl again and again, releasing his sperm and filling her up. She had become very slippery and he had been able to push into her easily and making her moan all the time. At one point she had dropped out from exhaustion but Niar still had taken her two or three times with his new found horny desires for the female. At one point his energy also had been depleted and while his member was still spurting inside her he had just collapsed on top of her body and the world around him had darkened.

His member must have slipped out of the dragon girl after he fell asleep. He could feel his penis slowly creap out of his slit again. It was wet and slimy from all the juices of them still and already touched the wet scales around her backside. Niar moaned and grinded a bit back and forth, running the tip of his slowly hardening member against the wet folds of the dragoness. He felt that her slit was still slightly open and seemed to drip from juices. When his tip pushed between the drenched folds the dragoness beneath him also emitted a low moan. She seemed to wake up slowly. Niar felt his member maxing out and the base getting tight. He knew that this was the knot forming by now. He just learned about having a knot one day ago but by now he was used to the feeling and moaned extra strong from the sensation of the hot flesh gripping at his sensitive tip. He grinded forward and his rod sank into the tunnel of his mate without any problems. There was no resistance. The tunnel, that had been super tight the evening before, was still narrow but stretched open to fit his dick without problems now. The hot tunnel hugged his member and pulled it in. Niar was now fully awake and pushed himself a bit off the body of Soo to have more momentum with pushing in. The dragoness could not do much more than moan. His thick penis penetrated her tunnel and rubbed her sensitive flesh and then it broke into her womb, piercing the cervix, that still was slightly opened, with ease. The moans of Soo got stronger and Niar noticed that she opened her eyes. He was not completely in a rut yet and hung on a threat of control still.

"Good Morning Soo." He greeted her but the girl only moaned in response. Niar licked over her head and face while he continued to pump in and out and feel his knot fully form as well. The dragoness groaned a bit uncomfortable when he started to push his knot in. For the thickest part of his member she still was a bit tight but Niar loved the feeling of her tight fit around his thick knot. He pressed up to a third with ease but then it became tighter and he had to push extra hard every time to cram more into her and open her up slowly. Her folds, relaxed when she was still half asleep, cramped up and made it even tighter but Niar just moaned lustful and put extra afford into pushing his member into the female. A few more pushes, a loud groan of Soo and then a united strong roar when his knot completely slipped in and both young bodies contracted in the orgasm that shook them at the same time. His member rested deep inside his female where it belonged and spurted stream after stream of his thick liquid into her sacred chamber. He rested on her back and felt her heated body lift and descent with each of her fast breaths. He brought his muzzle close to her ear and whispered to her. "You are all mine now, Soo. You are my first bride, my first queen." She only moaned in response. Even though she had had her rest, her body still seemed to be very exhausted from the last night. Niar just rested and had them both come to breath and his member slowly shrinking down. The gate to the room opened and when Niar turned his head he saw his mother. For him this was a perfect moment with Soo ruined because even though this time his mother presented something nice for him it reminded him of the death of his father, that he still linked with his mother.

"Good Morning my little lovers." She warbled and Soo also turned her head but then looked to the ground. She seemed to be embarrassed that the old dragoness came in at this moment. Niar moaned when his member softened and he pulled out. He felt creamy liquid gush over it until he pulled up and let the tail of Soo drop over her snatch. His member still dripped semen on the back of his partner. "What are you doing here so early?" he asked his mother as if she would not have interrupted a moment of happy mating at this very moment. His mother smiled and he could see that all was progressing like she wanted it to. "I was just checking up on you to see if you are alright. It seems you did work her well." Niar stepped down from Soo and looked at the young female. The black scales at her back and her tail were partially wet from his thick white cream and he could see that under her tail and on her legs the scales were slimy and drenched from their combined juices. "I was before you interrupted us." He said and she showed him a smirk. "Oh well, sorry for that my son." She closed in to them and advanced her muzzle towards his loins. "You should have her clean you up. You are a mess." She said and started to lick over his softening member and the scales around. Niar fell to the bed, what was not more than a flat big rock, from the sudden hot sensation around his dick. Even though he was not fond of his mother he could not deny the awesome feeling her tongue was giving him in this moment of high sensitivity and his member got hard again in seconds. His mother seemed to like his taste as much as he liked her tongue and she cleaned him up good until none of the slimy liquid was coating his member, scales or even the inside of his slit. Then she had him clean up Soo and the female moaned just as strong as Niar did while his mother still worked around his hard member and the knot with her expert tongue. Soo's scales were just cleaned, while her slit still leaked her juices that started to run after the gush of semen out of the snatch died down, when the urges and horniness of Niar took over for him. Without any warning or comment he climbed atop of the girl, held her at the neck and pushed in which made both moan. "Ready to get messy again, are we?" his mother commented with a chuckle but Niar ignored her totally and only concentrated on Soo. His mother watched the couple of young dragons for over an hour and cleaned Niar up in between and made him so horny that he directly jumped atop of Soo again until the poor dragon girl was totally exhausted and dropped out. "You sure got your fathers endurance." His mother remarked but Niar just shrugged it off and cleaned Soo. His horniness had declined a bit by fucking the girl senseless and he was much more affectionate now. To be true to his own feelings he was thankful to his mother because he had a secret crush on Soo for a few years already but never dared to make a move. She was the only dragoness his age. The next younger dragons were all whelps with the oldest being his own sister Mii and then a few that were 1 year old. Niar had played a bit with his sister in the past but he always had been bored when he had to watch over the younger ones. He had spent the most time together with Soo until her parents died and she vanished before him for a long time until his mother brought her back to become his wife.

After Niar had cleaned up Soo he licked over her flanks and neck and then her head. He slowly lay atop of the resting dragoness that only lifted her head a bit but then put it back on her fore paws exhausted. He grinded softly against her earning a weak moan from her when his rising penis poked against her sensitive and drenched scales around her vagina. The tip slowly pushed in but the girl was too weak to show more reaction than a very faint grip and moan. Niar slowly grinded back and forth sliding further and further in. He felt his knot touching her wet scales and moving away and then he slowly pushed it against her scales. The knot was not completely expanded yet and the girl moaned when it easily slipped through her labia and pushed into her tunnel. There was not much resistance until he felt his base getting tight when the knot swell inside the dragoness. He only made slow and short movements back and forth, not enough to pull the growing knot out, until his knot filled her tunnel and stretched it and he felt the semen gush through his twitching member and fill her already painted womb with more of his life-giving milk. He felt that the girl drifted to sleep after a weak orgasm and he lay down on her enjoying the wonderful feeling of spurting in her womb while her relaxed tunnel stretched around his full expanded member and knot. He licked over the sleeping face of the girl and moaned softly with each of his spurts.

"I think she will not get much rest in the next days, will she?" Niar winced and looked with an angry gaze at his mother. She had a smirk on her face just as if a plan she had created for some time succeeded. "I would be happy if I could watch the whole time." She lifted from her place at the other side of the bed. "What do you mean." Asked Niar angry but he controlled himself enough to speak silently to not wake up the dragoness under him that still had his spurting members inside her snatch. "Oh, I will be gone for a few weeks, maybe two months or so." The queen said and there was this smirk again that Niar would have loved to punch out of her face. He had seen it so many times before when she left the throne room after she urged his father to fight another war. "I will travel to the blue dragon tribe. They always have been allies and we must take steps before the red tribe does. Also ..." her smirk turned into an evil grin. "... I need to find your second queen. Leave it all to me." She said and Niar did not like the tone of her voice. He pondered if he should say something but decided against it. There was not much he could do, knotted in the hot sleeping dragon girl below him, and even if he had been free, he had to admit that at this moment his mother had more power than him. Once he was king ... well a lot of time might have had to pass before he would have the power to banish or punish her for her intrigues. At least she would be gone for a while and this thought alone was making him smile inside. "I understand." He replied with a voice as normal as possible. Only a few moans from the shifting of his member, that shot the last spurts into Soo, were mixed in. "I hope you have a nice travel then." "You are to take over all diplomatic matters. You can ask the officers for advice and I also will tell Fathii to have an eye on you but this is a good opportunity to learn." She looked at the sleeping dragoness under her son. "Well, you might wait until her heat is gone. We want to make sure that she lays an egg when I return, right?" Dragonesses lay eggs three to four months after they conceived it. On the one hand Niar learned this much from the old Fathii, on the other hand his mother had run around three months with a growing bulge in her belly until she lay the egg that had his sister inside. Even though Niar had not understood all this back then, he had only been 3, but he remembered that his mother had a big belly that was suddenly gone. His sister joined them another 7 months later, the normal breeding time for eggs. But Niar did not know much about this. It had always been a dragoness thing and no one had spent time to explain it to him. Before his mother tricked him and Soo into mating he did not even think once about mating or the results of it.

Niar was sleeping on top of Soo when his mother left. There was a big ceremony and she took two of the guards with her. Niar later heard from Bani, a 60 years old dragoness that was some kind of governess that cared for him when he was smaller and now was caring for his sister when his mother was not there. She had been given the task to take care of him and like Fathii have an eye on him and support him for his work as a prince of the mountain. She seemed not surprised to see Niar mating Soo and the young dragon suspected that his mother had filled her in with the details and the reasons why Soo was in heat and why she had her son mate her. Bani had always been loyal to his mother and he was sure that she was told to make sure he would follow her request and make Soo pregnant. What his mother did not tell him was, that the heat of dragons lasted two weeks. At the end of this time Niar was quite exhausted but nothing compared to Soo who was sore, exhausted and slave to the feeling of his dick running through the sensitive flesh in her tunnel and rubbing her buttons inside each time they mated. After two days already she had been at a point where she willingly offered her backside to him to get mated whenever she felt antsy again after a go of him. It was a test of endurance for the young prince and he did not have much time to attend his other jobs, that his mother left him. But finally, the heat of Soo declined and her sore tunnel started to hurt now, that the heat did not turn every pain into pleasure. She groaned throughout the whole act even though her snatch was still well lubricated so that after one day Niar decided that it was time to stop. He had just been as much a slave to his rut than the girl and his body and mind did not want the constant mating to stop, but with a few stern words of Bani and after seeing the painful expression on Soo's face at the last day he decided to put an end to it. If she took and lay an egg, she would soon be his wife. It was an eye call for dragons to tell if the dragoness took the seed. Their body only produced a shell around the egg and had it rest inside their womb to build up the protective armor if the egg was fertilized. In case of Soo it seemed that the special medicine worked because two additional weeks later her belly was very slightly bulged which showed that the egg started to grow inside her. For Niar this meant that he had to control himself hard. She was not in heat anymore and this helped, because there was no smell that made his hormones go crazy anymore, but alone the thought about how good it felt sometimes made his poach feel tight and he noticed that the tip of his member did poke out more than once. Luckily no one ever noticed. Soo learned to give him pleasant muzzle jobs in return to him controlling himself to not hurt the egg that was growing inside her. At the start, she had been very hesitant and not fond of his taste but after two weeks she started to lap at his member just as hard as his mother had during their mating. Niar was not sure if this was due to her taking a liking at the taste or if she just knew her position and did everything to do her job.

Another two weeks went by and Niar started to pick up the tasks that were asked of him as the prince. He decided on the constructions of the mountain fortress and how to widen it, the training of young recruits for the army and on trade of other tribes. Most of the work was done by other dragons that had titles like generals or ministers. He just had to listen to them and then decide what they should do.

"Prince Niar. There is a delegation outside that wants to speak to you." Niar lay on the throne, a big rock that was ornamented with pictures of the old rulers, and very fresh also his father, and gems as well as valuable metals. He looked up to the leader of the royal guards, a big dragon with many scars. "Who is it and what do they want?" asked Niar. He learned from Bani and Fathii that he should not let in any messenger or delegations without confirming who they were and what they wanted. This was not only for his own security but also to show the interest in them. "Gryphons my prince. The leo-gryphons of cloud-hill to be precise." Niar heard of them once. Cloud-hill was a realm that was one day flight away to the north. It was ruled by the so called leo-gryphons, a special kind of gryphons that did not have claws and beaks like the normal gryphons but lion heads and four paws like lions, even though they were much bigger than their ancestors. He had never seen one of them before but he learned about them in his lessons with Fathii. "And what do they want?" he asked. His interest was sparked because his whole life, this race never had been mentioned much and his father never invaded their land. He had been too busy with fighting the red dragon tribe, that was in the opposite direction. "They wish to talk to you about an alliance. They sent their princess out to hold peace talks with you." Niar nodded. The leo-gryphons were smart. It would be a very big offense to turn away a princess, even if it would have been one of an enemy. If they did not want to lose face they had to accept the delegation. "Let them in." he commanded and rose from his lazy posture into a more majestic, sitting, position. The delegation of leo-gryphons entered. Six creatures in total with the princess at the top. It was clearly visible that she was the princess. Niar observed her very thoroughly because he was interested in a real leo-gryphon. She looked very like a lioness that he had seen once. It was clearly visible that she was young, but her body was already bigger than that of a normal lioness. She stood nearly as high as Niar, even though she had the lithe body of the lion and not the bulky of a dragon. Her tail was, again lion like, thin and had a tuft at the end. Her complete fur was from blinding white and at her back she had feathery wings, the only sign that she was a gryphon and not a big lioness. The feathers were a mix of gold and white, very like that of an eagle, but without the black feathers in the mix. Her eyes were from an intensive green and when Niar looked into them he could feel the fear that dwelled in her. This fear, the slight wobble of her legs, the nervous weaving of her tail to the right and the left and this big and slightly shivering eye that looked up to him showed her young age and inexperience, if her lithe and, in comparison to the other leo-gryphons that were with her, small body would not already give her age away. The other gryphons fur was all in a tone between beige, yellow and brown. Their wings showed black, brown, yellow and white feathers in different mixes, but none of them was so white and bright as the princess. Different from their princess their eyes looked cold and calculating as well as on alert all the time. It was clear that they were soldiers or guards sent with the princess to ensure her safety. Their bodies showed the size of a full grown leo-gryphon well. They were bigger than Niar and nearly twice as big as the princess, so that she looked like a cub before them. They could not compare with any of the adult dragons, not even the twenty years old, in terms of mass or size but they looked battle proven and would, if an emergency would arise, not be easily taken down.

Niar gulped once and then focused on the princess again. They came to a halt in front of the throne and while the big leo-gryphons sank down on their knees with the front legs and lowered their head the princess made a curtsy and then looked up to him. Niar could see that she was clearly more nervous than he was. "I welcome you to my home. I am prince Niar, son of Onyx the Strong. I was told that you came here on a diplomatic mission." He looked down to the princess and because he felt nearly as nervous as she did he softened his gaze to make it more comfortable to her and showed a small smile. "Thank you for your warm words Niar, son of Onyx the Strong. My name is Peach, daughter of Ultair, the king of the leo-gryphons." She replied and her voice sounded soft and a bit shaky but sweet. "I was sent to seek a peace treaty with the black dragon tribe." Niar looked surprised and turned to one of the generals that stood next to the throne. He was a battle-hardened warrior of 80 years with red eyes and even more scars across his scaled than the guards of the princess. "I was not aware that we were in war with the leo-gryphons. Khorta, did I miss a report here?" The old dragon looked to the king and his voice was strong and echoed through the cave. "No sire. We never engaged any war or battle with them. They never came to our land and we never stepped over their border." Niar nodded to show the general that he understood and turned back to the princess with a questioning gaze. "It seems I do not understand your request, given that we are not aware we were at war." Princess Peach nervously looked to her guards but they seem to not help her much with the matter. "I ..." she lost her thoughts and stood there with an open muzzle for a few seconds. "I did not mean it that way, I mean we would like to purpose an alliance." She said hastily and fell out of the formal manner. She looked more like a cub that tried to explain why it has been naughty at this moment. Niar felt sorry for her but he knew that it would insult her even more if he would step down and comfort her like a little girl. "An alliance." He repeated and pondered. "Like a pact that we go into war with you against your enemies?" Niar wanted to make sure to understand what they wanted but he knew that he could not form any war alliance at this moment. They had barely enough warriors to protect their own borders and after the heavy losses at the fight where his father died they could not offer even one dragon for a foreign battle.

The princess was clearly losing her composer but finally one of her guards raised to his paws with his head still down and raised his voice. "If you would allow me to explain prince Niar." He requested with a strong but calm voice. "You may raise your head and speak." Niar asked him and now switched his gaze towards the big leo-gryphon. Even though the throne was high, he nearly had to look straight to look into the eyes of the guardian. "We are in the middle of a war with a gryphon tribe at our north borders. We do not request help for the fight because dragons' custom and gryphons' custom must be dealt by each respective species. A war between species would at this time bring upon a big war of the whole world because others would not stand down if we would go into war together. What we ask for is a pact of friendship. Like you said gryphons do not invade on dragons' land and dragons do not invade on gryphons' land. This is a law that was made many centuries ago and no one would break this law needlessly. What we ask for is friendship. An alliance to allow each other to cross the border for trade and mending. We want to bring our wounded and young into your land, just a few miles, to keep them safe from the war that is rising chaos in our lands. You will not have to do more than you did before. You only need to protect your own borders and allow us to cross and settle in camps. I understand that there will be a danger of your borders being attacked by our enemies, but in the last weeks we lost half of our cubs because the enemy raided a valley behind the front with a sneak attack. We hope that with bringing the rest of them over your borders we will be able to safe our future, including our young princess." He lowered his head and a mutter went through the big cave and made the air vibrate. Something like this had never been purposed and even if this was only a request of protection it would also mean danger. If the other gryphon tribe would cross the border to reach the cubs, the black dragon tribe would be dragged into the war of their neighbors. Niar looked to Khorta and he looked back. Niar understood that his silence meant that they should not straight deny the request but it was also not possible to just agree with that.

"I heard you, but this is a serious request you are asking and I will have to think about it before I give my answer." He saw in the face of the princess that she was disheartened. "I will at least promise you one thing. I will allow princess Peach to stay here in my fortress as my guest and ensure her safety for as long as she stays here." He noticed that the guards sighed relieved. It was clear that they were worried about the wellbeing of the princess. "But prince Niar, we do not have time to wait. The cubs ..." she stopped when he looked up. She realized that her sudden outburst was out of place and she broke protocol again. Niar softened his gaze and smiled. "Princess Peach, I understand your situation well. I also know about war and the price you must pay for it but before I decide on something that could lead my tribe into another war and endangers our young, I must evaluate every risk this would bring with it. If we are under attack in the north, there will be other tribes in the south who might take this opportunity to attack. If I accept your request, I will be responsible for those, who will cross our borders. I hope that you understand, that what you are asking for is not easy and needs deep thoughts." The princess lowered her head embarrassed but there had been no way Niar could have acted differently. He was still a young ruler and not used to it but he had to show strength and wisdom like his father or the tribe would turn away from him and dark times would fall upon the land. He saw that Soo entered the at the other side of the cave and he raised his voice again. "Soo, please guide princess peach to a room where she can rest and make sure that she has all she needs?" he requested. It was a command but he was very soft with Soo since he knew that she was pregnant with his egg. Her belly did not show her status yet but from what Bani said, and he had to believe the old dragoness here, Soo showed signs of egg pregnancy. Soo was taught by Bani and Fathii just like Niar in the last two weeks and knew that was expected from her. She kindly asked the princess to follow her and Niar felt like with all the worries and disappointment the princess felt she looked a bit relieved when she could leave the stiff throne room. Some of the throne guards led her guards to the quarters prepared for them and Niar left together with Khorta into a smaller cave nearby to speak about the proposal of the leo-gryphons. They talked for two days and Niar visited the princess every day to make sure she had everything she needed. Soo was caring for her and the princess got a bit calmer now, that she had someone to talk. In the end Niar, Khorta and the other generals decided that it would benefit the tribe to accept the offer. If a war would break out with the red dragon tribe, they could call the leo-gryphons up on the pact and have their own wounded being mended by them. Niar directly sent out a group of guards as additional protection of the north borders as well as a few healers who would help the leo-gryphons to care for the wounded and cubs. He also sent a few dragons to build caves and fortifications for the camp to make sure it was not only safe but also comfortable. He left the details to the generals and ministers what worked out a contract for trading rights, protection agreements and compensations. At the last day, the guards of the princess joined them and validated most of the points and asked for adjustments for others. Niar found out that the one who spoke to him was one of the generals of their royal guards. As a part of the contract Niar offered the princess Asylum in the fortress and allowed them to send two maids when they returned to aid the needs of their princess. That the princess stayed in the fortress had been a request of their king Ultair, because her safety was for him more important than anything. The princess cried from relieve when she heard that the dragons agreed, that her tribe would be saved and that she was able to successfully do her duty. She was a bit afraid to stay behind alone when her guards would go back with the last group of dragons that would leave for the borders two days later but Niar had Soo stay by her side and make sure that she was not feeling too lonely. Niar himself looked after the leaving group at the morning standing at the big gates of his fortress and staring into the valley that went on for miles until the next mountain blocked the vision. He saw them fly towards the mountains, the dragons much bigger than the leo-gryphons, black next to golden, and when they vanished behind the mountain. When he turned around he saw princess Peach stand on the balcony of the female royal wing for the and watch their departure as well.