King of the Mountain – The second wife

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#3 of King of the Mountain

Hello all my old and new fans.

I know, that I am a day early, but this has a reason. Tomorrow I will start my december series again (like in the last years) and therefore I thought I upload the monthly story today already.

I worked hard to finish this years December series and for those who know me (or looked into my old stories), the format will not be anything special.

For each day, from December 1st until December 25th, there will be one chapter for the series (also representing the same day in the story).

I am already giving you a sneak peak description of the story:

25 chapter

  • 1 Epilogue (which will be published around new year)

  • 6 Extra Chapters (yes, I went all out for you, they will be published around the next year, not yet decided)

  • 1 Extra Chapter Epilogue (which will be released after the extra chapters)

There is a small change to last year, because of my Christmas plans this year.

As some of you know (and you can read it in the description of the stories released in the second half of this year), I went through some sad events in my family. We still are in all the aftermath with chaos, expenses and sadness and to support my family, I will take an extended vacation over Christmas and celebrate it with my family.

This means, that at some point (around 19th or 20th) I will release all remaining normal chapters (until chapter 25) at once. If you want to keep the advent calendar style, you can read one story at a time, but you can also go all out and read the whole remaining chapters at this day.

For this story here the next chapter will be published in January (don't worry, the next chapter is already written).

Like before, if anyone of you is living in the Paris area (or in train distance) and want to visit me or give me a hug, feel free to poke me. I am sure we will find a time.

For this chapter I hope you like how the events unfold. Some of you gave the feedback, that they liked the way Pricilla (Niar's mother) is having her intrigues and I can promise you, in future chapters this will be picked up and have a huge influence on the characters and the story, but I do not want to spoiler too much yet. I hope you enjoy this chapter and the turn of events. Wouldn't it be nice to be young again?... Well Niar is and he is living his youth.

Disclaimer:

This story is about feral dragons in a world far away (or without) humans. There might be a few different species involved, but it will mainly resolve around dragons (scales).

The story follows the life of a young prince, who becomes king at a young age because his father died in a war. But there is one tradition that needs to be valued before he can accent the throne and this, in addition to the relationship between mother and son and his strong will, leads to a situation that requires very special messures.

This story is purely for entertainment and does not reflect the opinion or likes of the writer. For legal reasons all characters in this story are considered adult. It plays in a parralel world without humans.

Adult notice: This story is an adult (R-Rated) story of feral species having intercourse (including incest). The age range of the main characters is 9 - 12 (at start of story). If you do not like this kind of content or if your are still a minor in your country (usually under 18) please stop reading this story directly and check your account settings.


King of the Mountain - The second wife

For some days, there were no news from the north. Niar waited with decreasing patience. He regularly met with Soo to ask how their guest was doing. Because he had to do so much work in organizing and approving steps for the aid of the north and at the same time guarding the other borders, especially the borders to the south into the direction of the red dragon tribe, he did not get much private time with his queen. It was exhausting to sit in meetings with generals, ministers and other dragons who quarreled over details and wanted him to decide in the end. His head hurt from all the loud word fights and he dropped into his bed at night and got woken up much too early to start his day. Acting as a king was much harder than he had imagined. He had not been used to be imprisoned in a room with older dragons for days of talks about politics and strategies. He was used to a few hours of lessons each day and then freedom to play, adventure or just feel the wind under his wings. There was no time for any flights for over a week. He began to wonder why he ever complained about the hours of lessons each day. They seemed like a small thing now, that he experienced this chaos. He knew that it was also his fault that they progressed so slowly. He was not able to hold them in check. With him being so young the others did not take him seriously and he also did not act strong enough or in control. He just let the conversation flow until they turned to him and asked him for a decision. By this time his head was spinning so much that he often could not even decide what he wanted. When he finally was done for the day he often did not return to his own room but to Soo and got her report about the princess, that he was not able to meet. He was interested in their guest, what the leo-gryphons were like and what this princess was like. He felt that knowledge about their culture, their habits and their thoughts would help him to make decisions for their aid easier. But Soo could not help him much with that. Not only was she not very interested or trained in politics but the princess also did not talk much. Soo reported to him that the girl was very worried about her tribe and stood on the balcony for hours just watching the mountains to the north. All information that she could get was a few basic information about leo-gryphons and princess Peach. She was 11 years old and still considered an adolescent. Leo-gryphons were considered an adult at the age of 16 when they started to grow faster until they turned 20. Then they maxed out at their final size and would not grow any longer. The life span of a leo-gryphon was about 60 - 80 years, that was if they died from high age. Most of them did not reach this high age but were lost in illness or war before that.

"You look even more tired than last week." Soo cared for him while he was laying on the big bed in her room. She had been assigned the first room in the female wing, the room that was reserved for the main female and had been the room of Niar's mother before. His mother had moved to the room at the end of the wing before she left. The second room, next to princess Soo, how she was called now, was prepared for princess Peach. Not only was it the most comfortable room next to the one Soo was in but it also was close enough for Soo to tend to the needs of Peach. Not that the leo-gryphon asked for much or called for Soo or one of the other dragons by herself. She accepted it, when the princess appeared in her room or next to her on the balcony and she got food every day, which was brought by Bani. She did not talk much and seemed to feel uncomfortable in the presence of the older dragons. From the reports of Soo, Niar suspected that it was due to their size. He himself felt sometimes insecure around the big dragons and he knew that it would be even worse if they were of a different species. He knew this feeling too well from the audience of the leo-gryphons the other day. "I am!" he answered and his thoughts moved away from the guest to his wife and soon to be queen next to him. "They still do not use me for more than an approver but at least we made some progress." Soo smiled and took some fruits and a big piece of meat from a plate that was standing next to her and gave it to Niar. "You need to eat something. This will bring back some of your energy." Niar accepted the offered food and began to eat. He had not had anything the whole day and just now noticed how hungry he was. Soo had turned into a very loyal wife in the short time. During her heat, she totally submitted to him and even after the heat stopped she stayed this way. When he looked into her eyes Niar could see them shimmering in affection and love. He suspected that just like himself the dragoness had been in love with the young prince for some time before their fateful encounter that led to her being swollen with an egg right now. Her bulge was not very strong and if one would not know, they would not suspect that she was pregnant, but for Niar the signs were clear and something he took pride from. "I hope that next week I will finally get some free time. The border patrol is now full in place. There is no message from my mother yet but that she arrived in the blue dragons' tribe in the east and the red dragons' tribe seems to be very silent and not get anywhere near our borders. What the scouts could find out was that their king also died from his wounds and they are tightening their defense but do not cross the border, just like us." "What about the preparations for the camp of the leo-gryphons?" Soo asked. Niar was a bit surprised. He did talk about the results of each day regularly but Soo never showed much interest. She knew that it helped him to talk about it and sort it in his head or vent his frustration but she never had asked for any details. "This is going good; however, they send a messenger that the attendants of the princess could not yet come. They said that it might take a few weeks because they should help with the evacuation and treatment of the wounded and the cubs first. I wanted to ask you, if you could inform the princess. I could not manage yet." Soo smiled. "Sure I will my prince." - "Soo, I told you to call me Niar, right? I tried to get you to call me by my name for years. I hoped that you would finally call me by my name now, that I am your husband." Soo looked at him with big eyes which showed Niar that she was embarrassed. Even though dragons could not blush he knew this expression by now. "Okay, then ... N ... Niar." She said with a soft whisper as if she was afraid that someone would listen into their conversation and would hear her calling him by the name. Niar smiled. "Much better." He commented and put the last fruit into his muzzle. Soo was ready to give him more of the food that she had prepared for him. Their conversation went away from politics to other topics. The weather, their old memories of the past, a report of the day of princess Peach as well as of the day of Niar's wife herself. Then they trailed off when they listed possible names for their unborn child. There was no decision made or even considered. It was just a happy chat about names they could give the growing whelpling. After Niar finished his meal he lay down next to Soo, who was laying on the side, and caressed softly over her slightly bulged belly. He placed soft and affectionate nuzzles all over her body and ended it in a kiss on her muzzle. "I love you Soo." She sighed and closed his eyes to lay his head on the head of Soo, snuggled up with his wife. He heard that she replied something but his mind already drifted off to sleep. He was so exhausted that the moment he closed his eyes he was instantly fast asleep.

In the next days, the meetings slowly became easier and shorter. Not only were most of the critical topics already concluded but Niar also started to get used to the atmosphere and started to gain confidence and act more as a leader. With interrupting them if they were going nowhere or by asking them to each give their opinion one after another so he could better see the different points of view he gradually gained the respect of the older dragons. It was not only the loyalty they had sworn to his blood, the linage of the king, but they started to trust his judgement and accepted him as the one in control. Niar was by no means as confident as he did. With some of the decisions he felt very insecure but he found a few of the older dragons easier to deal with and started to talk with them even between the meetings to learn more about politics and warfare. He ordered to keep the guards in the south strong and fortify the guards in the north to protect the leo-gryphons who did seek shelter in their land. The borders to the green dragon tribe to the west and the blue to the east was left with the minimum protection needed, more a symbolic than a real strong defense, because there had been peace with them for a long time and Niar did not see any signs of them breaking the peace. The patrolling dragons he sent there were mostly scouts who should keep the borders observed and report anything new.

Another week passed and the chaos around the death of the old king slowly subsided. Most of the work was now done by the ministers and generals and Niar did not have to go to meetings every day. Niar enjoyed his new freedom and used it to care a bit more for his wife and his sister. One day after the work for him lightened up his wife, Soo, got ill. Bani said that it was just a normal fatigue from her egg pregnancy and nothing to be worried about but she decided that the princess should stay in her room and rest. After Niar made sure that Soo was feeling a bit better and rested well he decided to pick up the task that Soo left because of her illness. For the first time since their meeting in the throne cave he decided to approach the young princess Peach. His sister had cared for her for two days but she reported that the princess was behaving weird and did not want to see any of the attendants Niar assigned to her. Niar pulled back all the attendants and announced that he would take a one week break from the politics and left them to his ministers. He explained them that he wanted to care only for his wife, his sister and the guest in this time, because he had promised to care for her wellbeing and to stand true to his words he had to personally get a bit more acquainted with her. The real reason was that he wanted to have a break but it was true that he was interested in talking to the young princess. Only Bani should come to the royal quarters in the next week and tend for the queen. He assigned his sister to help him to care for the needs of the princess until her own attendants would arrive. The message that they would be at the fortress in a week just came in this morning. He ordered that if there were any important messages he needed to receive, it should be relayed to him by Bani.

When Niar walked through the corridor of the female royal wing he was happy that it was so silent and the chaos and haste of the fortress was kept behind the huge gates at the entrance to the royal wings. Princess Peach had not been in her quarters and therefore he walked along the corridor to reach the exit to the balcony at the end of it. He was sure that he would meet the princess there. He was right. The moment he stepped outside he saw the sunset in the east burning in a deep red and coloring the sides of the mountains. "Good evening Peach." He said friendly and the princess winced and turned to him. "Oh ... good evening prince Niar." She said and lowered her head and did a curtsey. "You do not need to do that here. We are both royal and we are in private. Just call me Niar, okay?" he asked her. The princess seemed to be embarrassed about his friendly approach and her voice got a bit more silent. "Yes prince ... I mean Niar." She mumbled. Niar ignored her embarrassment and looked to the mountains in the north. "You were watching the mountains in the north again, did you?" he asked. "Soo told me that you do this a lot." Peach looked up to him. He was a bit bigger than her. Around one head higher and a bit longer as well. "Yes, I am anxious about my tribe and hope that I will hear news soon." She looked to the mountain again and Niar moved directly next to her, so close that the edges of their wings nearly touched, and continued to look towards the mountains. "I know how you feel. I am feeling the same thing about the dragons I sent there. I am sure we will hear news when your attendants arrive next week. Somehow Niar felt a bit awkward standing next to the princess and watching the mountains but he did not know why. She also seemed to be very reserved and so they just stood there silently and watched the mountains while the sun slowly hid behind the mountains in the east and clouds were piling up over the fortress. The wind, strong already before, picked up a bit and the air smelled moist. Niar felt a few water drops fall on his head and then it was suddenly raining cats and dogs. It was like someone just waited with a big bowl of water, bigger than the whole fortress, and emptied it on the prince and the princess in one go. Niar extended his right wing over the princess, just like he always did in the past with his sister. He did not even think about it before he noticed that he was shielding her from the rain. "We should go inside!" he called out loud to fight the storm that got stronger with every second. Princess Peach pulled out of a shock state that she entered when the cold water suddenly poured over her. When they stepped through the door of the balcony inside, Niar could see that her fur was soaked and her feathers were dripping. For him the rain was not so much of a problem, because the water dripped of the scales and they were only a little wet. He knew that they would soon be dried off. But the princess looked soaked and freezing. She shivered slightly. "Follow me." He commanded and led her to her room. It was silent in the corridor. His sister was most likely already in bed and Soo also slept. Bani had left already and so it was only Niar and Peach who were awake in this part of the fortress. When they entered the room Niar moved over to the big chimney and put some wood into it. It was easy for him to lit the fire. He already learned how to control his inner fire and spit it and therefore a short breath made the fire start to burn. Peach was shivering. The fur was a bit less wet now, after she had shaken her body to make it drip off, but she still was wet and the room was not warming up that fast. "Bani already left and the others are asleep but I will help you to dry up and get warm again." Niar offered her and he stepped closer to the princess and started to lick her neck and shoulder. He felt that the princess wanted to say something, maybe she wanted to refuse, but she stopped with her open muzzle and just let him do his work. It was something different to lick his scales or the scales of his sister after a rain than the fur of Peach. He felt the rough texture on his tongue and the skin under it. Both was much softer and mobile than scales. Niar did not have to dry the feathers because they already looked dry after the princess had shaken off the water. Where he licked off the fur, her body slowly stopped to shiver and started to warm up. A sigh from the princess showed him that she already felt much better when he was finished with her forelegs and shoulders and continued with her flank and hind legs. He felt her relax a bit and the warmth of the fire also slowly spread and made the air less chilly. When he got close to her hind he noticed something. A smell, sweet but spicy. He had smelled it before but it was a bit different than what he was used to. "You are in heat, aren't you?" he asked the princess while he stopped licking. He saw the princess wince by his sudden voice and she started to scratch the rock under her with one forepaw in an embarrassed manner. "Yes ..." she answered with a shy voice. "... since yesterday." - "Is it your first?" he asked, oblivious to the fact that she felt very embarrassed for him to notice and to discuss this matter. "No, my second." She replied and her tail began to nervously move right and left. Niar noticed that she was embarrassed by his question and got a little bit embarrassed himself. "I am sorry. It is just that I ... well ... hold still. I will dry you up real quick." He said and descended his head to lick her leg again. The princess did not object or complain. When his tongue ran over her belly he felt dugs poking out hard through the fur. He ran his tongue a few times over them and heard Peach moan deeply. The scent coming from her increased in intensity and Niar saw her hot juice dripping down between her legs. All that was left to dry was her hind and tail. He started with her hind but it was only a very short task and then he ran his licker over her tail base. The smell increased and in an instinct, the tail of the leo-gryphon went up. Niar was met by a strong doze of her female scent and he inhaled deeply before he ran his tongue over her tail hole and the fur at her legs and then it touched her soft lips. They were so much different from a dragon. They were soft, purely out of flesh with a thin layer of skin over it. Niar heard a deep moan from the head of the girl and her legs assumed a wider stance. There was still not sign or word of complain or disagreement. Her heated body must have reacted to his stimulations purely on instinct and take away her reason. Niar also did not control his actions anymore and his tongue started to actively lick over the soft snatch. The taste on his tongue was exotic and nostalgic at the same time. It was different than the taste of Soo but then again she was a different species. The more he licked, the more juice started to flow out of the snatch. Niar began to like the taste and he dipped his tongue between her folds and scrubbing it over a nub at the bottom, which made the princess moan even stronger and soon her folds started to open a bit and then her pussy splashed her juices into the muzzle of Niar. He had managed to get the leo-gryphon to orgasm. He took a step back and looked at the opening snatch. Her hind moved a bit lower and she started to urinate. A strong stream hit the ground and the scent of her urine was strongly filled with hormones that drove on the instinct in Niar. He felt his crotch getting really tight. His member was rock hard and his knot already at full size. Niar licked once over the snatch after the stream subsided and licked away the last traces of her pee and then he mounted her.

The moment he hit her back she winced and seemed to pull out of her daze. "What are you doing ... Uuuuhhhh ..." her complaint turned into a groan. Niar did not wait to explain. His head was filled with desire and horniness. He softly bit into her neck and then he pushed forward and struck gold directly. His thick tip slipped into the heated folds of the princess and the strong force stretched it wide and broke the seal, her hymen, in one go. He did not go slow or concern himself with the painful groans under him. The princess was not going anywhere. He had locked her down with the bite and with his fore claw, that held her shoulder in place. She was tight, even tighter than Soo had been, but she stretched much more than a dragoness. Even though by the sounds she made it was all but pleasant for her at this moment. Niar disregarded all but the feeling of his dick inside her tight but drenched and heated tunnel. His knot already hit her folds and slowly spread it with each hammering push. She groaned, cried, sobbed, with tears running down her cheeks nearly as strong as the juice that was running out of her pussy. Her voice got husky. If the big gates to the rooms at both sides and to the corridor would not have been closed tight, her voice would have woken up the other females. It echoed from the walls of the room and mixed with the loud moans of Niar who was enjoying the female below him. For him it did not matter that she was off another species or that she was not willing. She was a female in heat and he had the urge to push his batter into her and feel her clamp around his knot. It got tighter when he finally pushed his knot up to the long thick part. His tip pierced through her cervix and the pressure on his knot nearly hurt Niar. One push, a second one, then a third. Each of them pushing the knot further in by half an inch. A slurping sound and a tuck at his member told him that he went over the thickest part and her snatch and tunnel sucked his knot in until it was settled just behind the closing labia of the girl. He felt the throbbing of his dick and the gushing of the semen in the canal in its middle. The girl under him groaned husky and then a moan escaped her when his hot semen poured into her sensitive womb. Niar released her neck and moved his claw over to her belly, caressing the fur and feeling each of the spurts that filled her so fast that she bulged within ten seconds. Peach breathed heavily and every now and then she emitted a moan until her body was shaken by a strong climax, induced by his spurts inside her, and she clamped around his knot and member hard while she moaned stronger than before. She had her eyes closed, muzzle half open and faced to the ground with her tongue dangling out of it. Niar felt her body trembling and shaking from exhaustion. The prince licked over her eyes and cheeks and cleaned them from the tears. Then, when his last spurts entered the womb of the young leo-gryphon princess, he moved his muzzle to her ears and whispered into them. "You are now mine Peach. You will be my second queen. This will be a bond stronger than any contract between our tribes and you will bear my child." She did not respond but just moaned and then her legs could not support her anymore. Niar caught her and slowly let her descent to laying on her belly. He still was locked deep inside her and ran his tongue again and again over her head and face while she just moaned and panted with closed eyes. Niar was not sure if she understood what he said. After his release he had been much more clear headed. He enjoyed the tight fit around his knot and member and moaned together with the leo-gryphon. He licked off the sweat that wet her coat now wherever he was able to reach. Her head, her face, her ears, her neck and her forelegs as well as her shoulders. She put her head on her forelegs, that were crossed in front of her body, exhausted and tired and Niar felt her body relax and her breath becoming more stable and calm. He knew that she fell asleep and he waited for his member to slip out of her. Her tight pressure around his knot and her clamping, even if it faded away slowly after she fell asleep, kept his member hard and his knot fully inflated for much longer than with Soo and before he could pull out he also slowly drifted off to sleep, buried deep into the female and with his head next to hers with his body resting on the fluffy body of the leo-gryphon princess.

Niar woke up by a shifting under him. The princess was awake and probably tried to get rid of the heavy weight on top of her. His member had slipped out of her in his sleep and he felt his slimy crotch. She was just waking up judging by her weak pushes with her wings. Niar pushed himself up and moved down from the leo-gryphon. The room was warm from the fire that he had set into place but the fire itself had burned down and there was only a bit of ember left. They could not have slept too long because the ember was still warm. While Niar watched her stretching her wings and legs he dipped his nose under her tail. Her heat scent had gotten even stronger and his penis creeped out of his slit and got harder with each deep inhale he did of her pheromone heavy scent. Her legs were coated with a thin layer of mixed juices that was half dried. He saw a bit of red in the white fur from her defloration as well. The scent overpowered him and he pushed his nose against her pussy and started to lick her folds and the area around it, cleaning off the remains of their combined juices and tasting her heated liquid. He earned a silent moan and he himself let out a low grunt every now and then. His loins became tight and he felt his knot growing with each lick over her spade. Her body reacted to his stimulations. She pushed her hind up and her tail curled upwards to give him full access while her hind legs spread to the sides. Niar took his time with licking the princess. She soon emitted louder moans and woke up gradually. Niar began to also lick her whole lower body and cleaned her fur from the sticky sweat and the rest of their juices. Then he moved on to her flanks and belly. His licks over her dugs earned a strong moan and when he arrived at her neck and head he had a look at her face. Even though she was moaning, or better said she could not help but moan every now and then, her eyes were pressed shut and tears were running out of them. Niar could not say why she was crying. Maybe she felt embarrassed, maybe it was all overwhelming her or she was afraid but his mind was too clouded to care about it at this moment. The scent around him had his mind swim in endorphins and his instinct overpowered all his reason or responsibility. After all it was only right to bring her through her heat. He just had made her his second wife earlier, so it was his job to make sure she got pregnant, if this was even possible with a leo-gryphon, and it was her job to get impregnated by him at this moment.

Niar did not wait any longer but mounted her again. Her back pressed against his heavy weight and she groaned with more tears flowing when he entered her sore pussy again. Her heat made her moan in between her groans and Niar felt her stretch much easier than before. He ran his member back and forth through her slightly twitching tunnel and felt it being coated with the hot juices, which worked like an aphrodisiac for him. He held her in place with the soft bite in her neck but she did not even try to move. Her wings, extended this time, twitched with each push or pull of him and she still had tears running over her face while the groans subsided and the moans took over entirely. Niar also closed his eyes and enjoyed the ride. His knot slowly poked at the entrance of her love tunnel and started to stretch her wider. Where her tunnel had adjusted for his thick member, it still was not wide enough to take his knot without resistance. He heard her groan when he pushed up to the middle and her soft folds stretched around his thickest part until he slowly wedged it in half an inch at a time. Both sighed and moaned when his knot finally sank in with a slurping sound and her lips closed around his base behind the knot. His member throbbed and he felt a new batch of his semen flush the womb of his young lover. He moaned and he also heard the soft and weak moan of the girl under him. He opened his eyes and saw that she did not stop crying silently while her muzzle emitted pants and moans and was half open all the time. Like before his mind went a bit clearer with the start of his orgasm and while he still felt his last spurts seep into her body, he released her neck and started to lick over her ears and face, cleaning up the tears that slowly stopped to come out.

"You are beautiful." He whispered into her ears and the only reaction he got from her was a twitching of the ears and a moan. His member still twitched every now and then and her insides were still milking it of the last bit of his semen. Her belly, deflated over the rest, showed a slight bulge again, which he confirmed with running the palm of his claws over her belly and the erect nipples. Niar rested atop of her while he enjoyed the dying twitches around his knot and member. The room was silent except for the silent sound of their calming breath, their occasionally moans and the rustling of her wings when they twitched. Niar could feel the fast heartbeat of Peach through his dick. Even though he was stuck inside he did very small pushes, which had his knot shift slightly in her and stimulate both to more moans. Niar felt that his member did not calm down but prepared for another load slowly and with a long moan he continued his small movements. He felt the hot and tight walls around his member, that stretched and loosened a bit with each of his pushes, the hot juice that was running out of her pussy and over his crotch, coating the scales and then run along his tail, and the trembling of her whole body from her approaching next orgasm. He loved these feelings and moaned strongly while his pushes got more eager. He could not move much because his knot would only move a few millimeters, but it was enough to stimulate them both. Then she let out a strong moan, that she seemed to have held in for a while, and her whole body began to twitch and her tunnel and womb started to milk his member. This also send Niar over the edge and he felt his knot and member tremble before the hot slimy liquid pushed through it and into the womb to add to the already existing load in there. After a few spurts Peach started to groan and Niar also felt a higher pressure on his tip. His claws roamed over her belly and he noticed that it bulged down strongly now. With his knot stuck in her there was nothing he could do though and so he just rode out his spurts and listened to the increasing groans of the princess below him. It took many minutes until his knot deflated enough for Niar to pull out. When he popped free and his semen flushed out of her snatch and over his member he heard Peach sigh and moan strongly. He moved down from the leo-gryphon and watched her standing there with a wide stance and gushing his semen over the floor. Her eyes slightly opened and looked at him with a soft gaze. The green eyes showed pure bliss at this moment. Niar looked at her face for a moment and then started with her eyes and ears and continued along the neck and her front to lick her dry. She sweated a lot again from their actions and judging from the moans that she emitted, she liked his treatment. When the stream of semen out of her snatch died down he nudged her and pushed her softly towards the bed. Only her hind was left to clean. He had her roll on her back and ran his tongue over her dugs first and made her moan and then he cleaned her nether region. He moved over her and lapped at her pussy and tail hole and cleaned the slimy tail base. His half erect member dangled over her face but she did not take this hint yet. The rest of his semen, that coated his member, began to drip down and Niar, frustrated that Peach did not take the hint, pushed his hind a bit lower until his Base hit her nose and smeared the semen all over it. Peach still resisted his request for a few minutes but finally, with strong moans because he had pushed his tongue into her pussy and made her squirm, she started to lick around the meaty member and the scales around it. Niar pulled his hips a bit back until the tip was just over her muzzle. He then pushed his hind a bit down until he felt his tip slip under the tongue and then he pushed. Because the leo-gryphon was upside down, this sent his thick tip into her muzzle. There was a protesting groan when he pushed further but it was soon silenced when he pushed into the throat. Niar looked back and saw that her head was stretched to her neck and he pushed straight into her extended throat. He moaned from the feeling of her muzzle around his cock and started to do small pushes. Her breath was hot at his wet scales and he also started to eat out the female again. Niar felt her gag a few times around his thick member until her throat got used to it and she managed to fight down the gag reflex. His knot started to form and fill her muzzle and then, after Peach erupted in a big orgasm from his licks and sprayed her own juices and rests of semen all over her own body and the bed, he climaxed and his thick cream pushed through her food channel into her stomach. It was easy for him to pull out because her muzzle did not lock his knot inside. When he pulled free he heard Peach gasp for air and take a few very strong and deep breaths. Niar moved around her and nudged her flanks to urge her to stand up. Peach just panted for a few more minutes. To his surprise she finally rolled on her belly and lifted to her paws, assuming the mating position with her legs spread and her tail curled up. He did not lose any minute but mounted her on the spot and pushed his still full knot into her snatch not even 10 minutes after they started.