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Family Intimacy

Chapter Ten

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdgon

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"Dad, I don't really want to go fishing..."

Kao grumbled, paws shoved into his pockets as he hovered behind the kitchen table with a sullen look on his muzzle. Fyr washed the dishes quietly, her thoughts elsewhere as she hummed a tune to herself and soaped up the breakfast plates nicely on a sunny Saturday morning with the birds signing in the trees outside the window.

Her brother, however, faced a disturbance to his day that she couldn't really have said she wanted much of a part in.

Frowning, Orrix folded up his newspaper and set his reading glasses aside, the armless spectacles only suitable to be balanced, very carefully, on his snout for the purposes of reading alone. Most dragons who needed glasses for outdoor activities or long-distance vision went for contact lenses for the sheer difficulty of finding nice frames that would also hook over one's horns.

"Kao," he said quietly, "it's been a long time since we've spent time with one another and you said before that you wanted a trip out to the lakes. This is the perfect time and, whereas I doubt we'll be getting many bites with the weather this bright and the water this clear, it'll not be too cold either."

Kao groaned.

"But I don't like fishing! Can't we just all go bowling or something instead?"

Orrix sighed.

"I would also like to do something I enjoy, Kao, but, if you do not want to come, I will not force you to accompany me out today. I do hope you will join me at another time though."

It was Kao's turn to hesitate, turning over his father's words in his head. Orrix was always so busy - that was one of the reasons that his mother had started having fun with him in the first place, though the drake seemed to be home more and more of late - and it was actually quite rare to be invited out with him. It was a shame to turn the invitation down entirely, but what else was he to do? Kao's thoughts raced and, as if it was meant to be, his eyes landed on Fyr.

Hey, they could all go bowling another time! But he owed Fyr one too.

"Hey, here's an idea - Fyr can go with you!"

Fyr jumped, dropping the plate she was washing in the sink with a splash that sent soapy water splattering down her front.

"Damn it!"

Both drakes stared, her soaked t-shirt clinging to her chest as the dragoness hopped from hind paw to paw and cursed. Before his son could catch him at it, Orrix leapt to the rescue and found a towel for his daughter, though he cast her a wink that only she saw, smiling wryly as she took in her own state.

Fyr, however, had nothing to hide from either of the males in her life.

"Thanks, dad," she purred, letting her tail drag slowly up his leg as she half-turned to towel herself dry. "You really surprised me there..."

Orrix coughed and cleared his throat, shuffling his wings as he backed away, hips strategically angled away from Kao, although the younger drake knew just what an effect his father had on Fyr. Hiding his own erection behind one of the breakfast table chairs, Kao grinned and shrugged.

"Yeah, sis, you really should be more careful."

She shot him a look.

"Shut up, Kao."

"Oooh, testy!"

"Kids," Orrix said quickly, holding up his paws to quiet them before they had the chance to truly break out in an utter fest of bickering. "Let's not. Fyr, would you like to come fishing then? I wouldn't have thought that you'd be interested in fishing. You've never seemed to want to do it before."

She hid her smile behind a paw, lowering the towel enough to show off her chest again, nipples poking wetly through the T-shirt. Orrix sucked in a breath, chest inflating noticeably, but hid his groan - just about.

"I..." He grunted and covered his lust with a cough again, at least to the best of his ability. "Well, Fyr, you are very welcome to join me, if you, ah, would like..."

He trailed off, but thankfully Fyr was there to rescue him, covering her wet breasts with the towel again as she brushed by him and exchanged a wink with Kao.

"I'm sure you'd rather have someone on the boat with you that won't squawk like a hatchling at the mere sight of a worm!"

Kao started to protest, but Fyr teased her tail across his crotch, hidden from their father's view, as she eased by. That shut him up well enough and the drake gulped sheepishly as she fluttered her fingertips at him in a wicked little farewell.

"I'd love to come with you, dad," she purred. "Just let me get a clean shirt and I'll be pretty much ready to go."

And then she was gone, taking her wet breasts along with her so that both drakes could finally breathe and think about something else so that their cocks would, at last, stop testing the strength of their underwear. Chuckling a little breathlessly, Kao rocked the chair he was leaning against back and forth from four legs to two and back again.

"Well, I'll go off out with Fyr today then," Orrix said, filling the silence in Fyr's absence with words that they already understood. "And we'll do something next weekend? Sure you're sick of hanging out with your sister and mother all the time."

Smiling hesitantly, the older drake chanced a wink.

"Sometimes it's better just to have the drakes together, isn't it?"

Although Kao nodded his agreement, the caveat to that one was that it was good to be together doing anything but fishing - but he'd clarify that one with his father a little later.

So. Orrix out all day with Fyr and... That left him home alone with his mother. Kao grinned.

He couldn't have planned it better if it _had_actually been planned!

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Sasha relaxed on the sofa, cushions plumped up to support the small of her back as she put her feet up on the coffee table. It was good to have a day to herself, even if she had had to be out early for that scale grooming appointment, the only slot she'd been able to snag at such short notice if one that had been sorely needed. Her scales gleamed for the attention paid, however, and she could not regret the early start for how good she felt as a result of the treatment.

"Hey, mom."

Glancing up, she smiled as she met Kao's eyes, her son leaning over the back of the sofa as she tilted her head all the way back.

"Kao, honey, I thought you'd gone fishing with Orrix?" Confusion flitted across her face. "Where is he? Is he still here too or are you heading out later?"

And so close to time for herself too! But Kao was shaking his head and holding up his paws as he sidled around the sofa, revealing that he was only wearing that T-shirt she'd bought him for his last birthday and nothing else at all. A slow grin stretched her lips wide as his cock swelled with blood, bobbing before her as he openly desired her attention.

"I take it your father is out elsewhere then?" She purred, eyes raking her son's young body as he dragged that T-shirt too up and over his head, discarding it to be later retrieved. "And where is your sister?"

Kao exhaled and stretched languidly, flexing his muscles as he put his arms over his head, showing off openly for the dragoness who stared at him so lustfully, smoke curling from her nostrils.

"Fyr and Orrix are both out fishing together," he murmured. "It's been a while since we got to spend some quality time together, mom... I thought you may just like me all to yourself."

"Oh, I do, I do like it," Sasha murmured, rising as her wings spread, flapping lightly to cool herself even as she heated up, lusts flaring to the surface. "There's something about spending time with my son that cannot be met by anything else."

Kao smiled and winked as her paws slid down his chest, exploring the muscle definition showing through his scales.

"I wouldn't know, so I'll have to take your word for it."

She bopped him sharply on the nose with the end of his tail; Kao grunted and threw her a reproachful look.

"Cheeky, very cheeky," she said. "It's a wonder you don't have all the dragonesses hanging off you, wanting your attention..."

Kao blushed.

"Just the one."

"Oh?" Sasha nuzzled his neck, nose tracing a path down to his collarbone. "And who is the lucky dragoness?"

"You, of course."

Kao sucked in a breath. That was a close one! She made it hard to think when her paw was curling around his shaft and, even though he had been the one initiating the encounter, Sasha was the one who had him well and truly wrapped around her finger.

Groaning, he unbuttoned her blouse, button by button, to reveal the sweet rise of her cleavage, full and luxuriously full. Between her and Fyr, who could he have possibly have said was more beautiful? Every scale on her body gleamed with care and he reverently ran his fingers over them as her stomach was revealed, fitted jeans just cupping above the dip of her crotch.

"You're amazing," he rumbled softly, eyes fixed on Sasha's. "I don't know how I could ever have spent time apart from you, mom... I missed this so much."

It was a rare moment of vulnerability, but one that Sasha appreciated nonetheless, murring softly as she pulled him close, arms around her son as he buried his nose between her breasts. Moaning into her warm cleavage, he snaked his tongue out and under the thin cups of her bra to tease her nipples, curling it around each one with difficulty, but all for the sweeter prize of hearing his mother moan just like that. Sasha shuddered, fingers finding his balls and cupping them gently, rolling them between her palm and fingers, cum churning inside. She shivered in anticipation of just how much he had to spend: all on her.

"Oh, darling, I missed you too... And there is something I really do want to try with you too, so I'm glad we have this time together."

Batting her eyelashes at him seductively, the dragoness ran her fingertips down his chest, letting the younger drake lean into her touch. Oh, poor - well, not so poor - Kao, he was so inexperienced, but she could lead him down the right paths, teaching him the ways of pleasing a dragoness. She smiled, tongue flickering softly from between her lips like that of a serpent's. And, of course, of pleasing her. He was, ultimately, a very willing student in that regard.

Kao stood to attention, cock hard and throbbing while pre-cum glistened at the head. It was all she could do to not drop to her knees and suck it clean right then and there.

"What did you want to try, mom?"

She smiled. He was so cute, a little drake eager to please, words slipping from his tongue so easily that she just had to believe that he was as keen for her as she was for him. Easing her blouse off her shoulders, Sasha swung her tail like the lash of a whip, sexuality radiating from her like raw power.

"I want to see just how hard my son can take me," she breathed. "Fuck me hard, pin me down, make me yours!"

Her voice grew louder, ending on a desperate note as she devolved into a moan, fingers fumbling with the button on her jeans. But Kao was there to help and got her jeans around her ankles, the denim that showed off every curve in her thighs peeled back to reveal them in all their glory. He wasted no time in snarling out the words she'd longed to hear, a finger sliding between her soaked pussy lips - just how had she gotten so wet so quickly? What did her son do to her? - as Sasha groaned and bucked her hips against him, need coursing through her.

"Mom, I'll fuck you so hard you can't walk straight afterwards!"

Oh, it was cheesy and it was crude and she shouldn't have ever, ever heard it from such sanctity as her son's lips, but it was there nonetheless. And it only made her want him more, hearing words that should have come from an older, more mature drake - and yet he was more mature than most of them and a damn side cockier too. That dominating, powerful side was the one she wanted to feed, the one that Orrix had had oh so very long ago and she was sure his son possessed deep within him too.

Sasha licked her lips, breath hitching in her throat. It was a sultry side, something beyond the vanilla taste of sex that could be oh so very enjoyable too. To be dominated made her weak at the knees, the thought of a paw closing around her throat to hold her down - not pressing, but letting her know just where her place was - and a tail entwined with hers, keeping her just where she was supposed to be.

"Fuck me," she breathed, light-headed. "Take me, cover me - I need you!"

Intending to head to the bedroom with due haste, Sasha darted around the sofa, but, to her surprise, came up against Kao blocking her way. He must have run around the other side of the sofa while she was heading on her way, expecting him to follow, but what she was about to uncover was a side to her son that she had most definitely not been fortunate enough to see before.

Not thinking, she went to go around him, but an arm around her waist caught her and, with shocking strength for his size, Kao shoved her over the back of the sofa, tail raised automatically as she strived for balance. It was all she could do to catch herself in time, eyes wide and jaws agape from just what her son had done to her.

"And just where do you think you're going?" He growled, the words thrumming through her with a shuddering ripple. "You're not going anywhere, mom, if you want me to fuck you like you need me to."

Bent over the back of the sofa, Sasha gasped, a submissive thrill tingling through her. Of course, she could not have known that he'd been experimenting with Fyr and just what had happened that day with the collar and the little silver chain leash, but she was about to reap the benefits.

Eyes wide and chest heaving, Sasha arched her back, stuttering out an answer of a kind, although she knew in the back of her mind that the words uttered didn't really matter. Not to Kao.

She was already his.

"The... The bedroom."

She kept her eyes downcast instinctively, but whined and lifted her tail all the same for him as she pushed over the sofa, clinging to the seat cushions for some balance. Kao chuckled softly and ran his paw down her back, enjoying the curve of her spine and how she trembled so deliciously beneath his touch. It was not from fear, of course, that she shivered, but anticipation for what her son, ever full of surprises, was going to do to her.

"Oh, we don't need to go to the bedroom to get a good cock in you," he hissed, squeezing her buttocks with both paws. "That would take too long. And you need it now...don't you? You need my cock in you right now, mom."

The question was overtaken by the statement, but she felt obligated to respond all the same, groaning throatily as her tail snaked back around his waist, exposing her dripping pussy lips for his attention.

"Yes... Yes, I do need it."

It was so easy to slip into that old, flirtatious role too, the line between her son and her husband blurring in the drake standing behind her. Kao grunted and ran a finger up and down the line of her pussy lips, dipping inside to tease at the entrance to her passage, fingers dragging up and around her clit, not quite giving her the touch and stimulation she needed.

"Tell me how much you need it."

He teased two fingers into her, spreading her tight cunny out as if she had not been fucked in months. Groaning, Sasha arched back at him, lower jaw falling slack as she panted open-mouthed.

"Unnnff!" She struggled for words. "Just want...my son...to fuck me..."

Kao laughed softly and the next thing she heard was the slap of his paw connecting with his buttocks. The lick of pain, fleeting, as he had not spanked her all that hard, came a moment after the sound, mind taking a second to catch up to what had just happened.

"Oh, come on, mom, you can do better than that," he teased. "It's almost as if you don't really want me to fuck you. Make me really believe that you need it and maybe I'll give you what you need."

Still reeling from the fact that he'd slapped her, Sasha moaned, cunt tightening around his fingers.

"So needy..."

"I need you, yes, I do," Sasha whispered, mind set back from the scene as she gave herself over to that wicked little streak in her that wanted to be on her knees, that wanted to be dominated above all else. "Please fuck me, Kao, I haven't been fucked properly since last time, I need you good and hard in me!"

It was not quite the pleas that Fyr could lay on his ears, but it was good enough for him to deem her worthy of his attention. Teasing the tip of his shaft over her pussy lips, he chuckled and half-shrugged, the ripple of the motion running through his whole body down to the tip of his flicking, twitching tail.

"I suppose that'll have to be good enough," he said huskily. "Maybe next time you'll be a little more persuasive, mom."

She barely had a chance to let those words sink in before he was pushing into her and every other thought was wiped from her mind in lieu of mind-numbing pleasure. Her cunt twitched and seemed to grab at him, trying to pull his cock in even as Kao grunted and threw his weight into his thrust. Forcing his shaft in to the hilt, whether she was ready and willing for him or not, the young drake hissed loudly, snaking his muzzle back and forth like a reptile of the wilds seeking out its prey. But his prey was beneath him in the form of his sexy mother, her tail lifted and flipped back over his shoulder while he had his way with her.

He curled and uncurled his paw from a fist. He'd never felt so powerful, not even with Fyr. And, still, she wanted more, a whimpering, moaning mess beneath him that scrabbled to keep purchase with her hind paws, claws digging into the carpet.

"Gods, yes, oh gods, yes," she whined. "Fuck me, Kao! Fuck me like you're my drake!"

And he was her drake, if only for the time of their sweet liaison, passionate moments stolen in the home that should only have been for intimacy between her and her husband. But those times had long gone, even if Kao knew they were still fucking and otherwise happy. There was something about the taboo, what they both knew was illicit, that drove them on, seeking out stronger nuances of pleasure, more powerful orgasms that left them moaning for more each and every time.

It was a highly beneficial mutual partnership and agreement, if one willed.

Snarling and curling his lips back from his teeth, the drake dug his claws painfully into her hips and slammed in, working his hips with all the strength he had in his body to deliver driving, powerful strokes. His hips slapped her buttocks loudly, the sound of their copulation echoing through the living room as Sasha groaned and twisted her head back and forth, a continuous stream of smoke rolling from her nostrils.

She'd never felt anything quite like him, though each and every lover in her life - even Orrix - had been different, as everyone was want to do. But her son made her yearn for something stronger, something that Orrix had once been very good at. Although she was not forcing herself to think of her husband while having sex with her son, her mind still played on the memories, the grunts of both males oh so very similar.

He had been particularly brutal on their wedding night, both of them challenging the other for the upper hand, the top position, as if it would set the tone for their marriage. In the end, their marriage had been a partnership only marred by the business of the lives they were requested to lead, conventions put into place by society getting in the way of what they truly craved from one another.

But on their wedding night, the glorious, white dress stripped lovingly from her scales, Sasha had not been on top. Orrix had snarled like a wild beast as he rammed into her, using the bulk of his body to pin her in place as he dragged her hips back into him for each and every stroke. She remembered how she'd cried out - there had been complaints from other guests at the lodge come morning, but they really should have known to put the honeymoon suite someone out of earshot of others - and begged for more, helpless to do anything but take and take and take every load of cum he so graciously filled her with.

And it was not just her cunny that was treated to the pounding of his cock, overfilled and drooling with dragon-seed by the end of the night. Although he was keen to put an egg in her belly and start their little family - they only envisioned having a drake and a dragoness - he took advantage of her muzzle too. A draconic muzzle was purely designed for pleasure, or so he told her, filling it with his thick cock again and again as she moaned around him. It was perhaps the gag of his shaft for part of the night that had stopped them from being kicked out altogether, for at least she could not scream out her orgasms and pleasure so loudly when his throbbing cock was crammed up into the back of her throat.

Oh, and the orgasms he gave her. Sasha groaned in memory, tongue flickering out to run over the edge of her lips as she gyrated her hips lustfully, Kao growling dominantly as he leaned further over, making himself appear even bigger than he actually was with the flare and spread of his wings. He spent hours on hours with his muzzle buried between her legs, a fluffy pair of handcuffs ensuring that she could do little to stop him as he slurped and lapped her to climax after climax. She'd been a quivering yet still lustful mess by the time the early hours of the morning had come around, sleeping with their juices splattering their bodies in the light of the early dawn.

Sasha shuddered. That had been a night to remember and led to so much more for Orrix and her, experimentation the name of the game. She loved to challenge him - it was in her nature to see just how far she could push things - but he'd pulled his paw back and back over the years, seeming increasingly hesitant to push her to those limits that she craved. Maybe he thought she was more breakable as the years went by, but Sasha was far from fragile.

Her son would show her that all over again.

"Pin me down, Kao."

Her words were so quiet that he had to strain to hear them, leaning in over her back even as his hips worked furiously to seed her. Blushing heavily - oh, it had been so long since the words had come to her lips, though the thoughts had always been there - Sasha groaned and rammed her rump back at him, demanding more, harder, faster, always more.

"Pin me down and show me how dominant you can really be," she purred, her voice but a raspy hiss like a curl of smoke. "I want everything you have to give me - and more. Don't hold back. Treat me rough."

She shivered on that last word, eyes rolling back into her skull. And her son grinned.

Rough, hey? Well, he could give that a go, if that was what his mother wanted.

What he didn't know was that she was drawing his natural dominance to the surface, the taste of taking that she'd always known would have been buried deep inside him flourishing and blooming.

Pressing his paw heavily between her shoulder blades, Kao snarled as he leaned over her on the sofa, hind paws nearly leaving the carpet altogether as he hammered into her with raw abandon. Hips smacking her upturned ass, the drake hissed viciously as he pounded her, intent on his pleasure as, for once, hers took a backseat in his mind. Of course, he was doing what she wished under her instruction and begging, so it wasn't as if he was taking what he wanted without any care or concern for his mother, but there was an urgent, raking edge to their liaison that hadn't quite been there before.

And he loved it. His paw found the back of her neck and he growled lustfully as he pressed down, letting more and more of his weight fall on her. He was sure she could throw him off if she really wanted to, but Sasha would not have wanted to go anywhere until orgasm had ripped through her - at least once, at that! Sasha groaned beneath him, unable to even rock back into his thrusts as she was subjected to the most brutally loving pounding she'd had in years.

Hypnotic. It was utterly hypnotic, the rhythm and drive of that gorgeous cock of his. Every stroke brought a fresh wave of pleasure to her lust-addled mind, that deeper need inside her stroked so very wonderfully as he fucked her like it would be their last time together. But each and every stroke only made her wish and hope for more, yearning for everything that followed and her son's cock driving roughly into the back of her throat. Sasha imagined just how she'd gag on it, her beloved son taking his pleasure from her even as she adored every sordid second of it, gulping down his cum for load after load.

Kao_snarled_.

"You'd fuck me anytime, wouldn't you, mom?" He hissed, copying some of the words he'd used on Fyr at another time. "In the car, out in a public bathroom, at a parent-teacher conference. There's nowhere that you wouldn't want me to take you, even if it meant getting caught by dad."

Sasha moaned. It should have turned her off to hear such words coming from her son's lips, but her loins only heated up more, something tightening deep within her.

"Oh yessss," she hissed, dragging out the word as it slipped from her lips. "I want you all the time, Kao, doesn't matter where we are...ah... Need you..."

She trailed off, eyes glassy with lust as she stared off into the distance, her attention on the drake pounding her to climax. And that orgasm wasn't far off with the ridges of his cock grinding oh so wonderfully over her G-spot with every thrust, that pounding every bit of what she needed as his paw tightened around her neck.

It wasn't as rough as Orrix had been with her, but it was enough that she thought that he had promise. _Considerable_promise.

Sasha tensed, that chord of pleasure rising higher and higher within her as she teetered on the cliff edge. And then Kao's cock ground over her G-spot with particular force, the ridges on his shaft catching her clit on the withdrawal - and she was gone.

Howling out her climax, Sasha writhed and twisted like a snake, forcing Kao to pin her down all the harder, which, in turn, increased the potency of her orgasm. For all she felt was his weight on her, the drake growling as he fought to keep her in place, hips working like a jackhammer as he raced onward to his own climax, breath harsh and raking through his lungs.

But his mother hardly felt the rapid rise and fall of his chest on her back, barely supporting herself on shaking arms as she kept herself up against him for the pounding she so very much deserved. Kao grunted, scales gleaming with sweat, as he drove into her, need rising and rising as her cunny squeezed and rippled wonderfully around him. There was no male on the planet that could have resisted the lure of orgasm while a dragoness was milking his shaft like that and so he too gave himself over to the throes of ecstasy.

Moaning loudly, the drake's cock slithered wetly in and out of her cunt, her eager hole offering little to no resistance as it squeezed down around him as if trying to suck him deeper. She relaxed at just the right time too, somehow demonstrating alarmingly tactful control of the muscles there, to allow him to pull out, only to hammer back in with renewed vigour, cock shooting virile seed up to the back of her hot, needy passage.

He ejaculated quickly, filling her with a needy grunt and raking of breath through his lungs that could have been painful if not for the pleasure attempting to overthrow his mind. But he had to stay in the moment, as much as his head spun, letting up some of his weight from her as Sasha just barely supported herself on her arms. The dragoness wriggled, but succumbed to the aftershock of climax all too easily, moaning weakly as it rolled on and on, claiming both her body and mind.

Some said that orgasm could claim one's soul too. That remained to be seen, much less proved.

Hissing softly, Kao rolled his head from shoulder to shoulder as he delivered the last drops of cum from his first orgasm, but he was confident that it would by no means be his last that day. The drake chuckled, struggling to catch his breath, and rubbed the base of his mother's tail where it connected to the body of her spine.

Wriggling back with some help from her son, Sasha laughed as she set her hind paws back on the carpet, groaning as she pressed her toes into it. Her calves ached something fierce from holding the aggressive position for so long, but there was something about the soreness in her limbs that struck a delightful little note deep inside her.

She still liked it. Sasha rolled her shoulders back, warmth spreading through her as the afterglow of her orgasm tingled forth. Yes, she still liked it very much.

"Wow, Kao, that was -"

And then the phone rang. Kao groaned.

Don't pick it up, don't pick it up...

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Sasha's brow furrowed.

"Scales on tails! That's Orrix!"

Scooting away, the dragoness lunged around the sofa for the phone on the end table, shakily pressing it to her ear.

"Honey?" The worry in her voice could have rung through to a deaf dragon. "Is everything okay?"

Clearly, everything was as the concern melted from her face a moment later, Sasha leaning back onto the sofa cushions as the tip of her tail curled idly back and forth.

"Oh, that's a shame, but you're both okay? I'm sure we can get it fixed. What matters is that the two of you are alright."

Kao's ears figuratively perked up, as the only ears he had as a dragon were the small indentations where they lay. Everyone was okay, so that gave him free reign to, well...

Pretty much do everything he wanted, right? And he was far from done with the dragoness as yet.

It was easy enough to slide his paw up his mother's leg, Sasha smiling as she clearly thought he was just being affectionate. But when his fingers found the slickness of her pussy she had to pay attention, jumping and stuttering mid-sentence as she held the phone to her ear.

"Yes, it was - mmph! - honey! What, no, nothing's wrong, just a cramp in my leg."

She glared at Kao and made a shooing motion with her paw, but he only opened his eyes widely, protesting innocence as he pushed his muzzle between her legs.

Sasha could have stopped him. She could have closed her legs. But it was hard to deny her son what he so clearly wanted after he'd fucked her so brutally, giving her what she wanted. He deserved it too.

Biting her lip, Sasha spread her legs for him, tail tucking down against the sofa.

"Oh, yes, that's very nice," she said, fighting to seemingly put words in the right order as Orrix rambled on, the other end of the phone line also apparently very busy; Kao wasn't paying much attention to that. "Well, I hope you have a good time anyway, but let me know if you need anything."

Kao ran his tongue along her soft pussy lips, not even caring that his seed was leaking from her. It came from him, so it couldn't be that bad, could it? It wasn't wrong. Not that he would willingly press his lips to a pussy full of cum, however, but a little bit on his tongue and muzzle wasn't going to put him off by any means.

Orrix didn't take the hint, evidently, that Sasha was good and ready to wrap up the conversation as the dragoness sighed, holding the phone a little further away from her muzzle.

"Mhm... Oh, that's good, honey, I'm glad to hear that."

She gave him nothing to go on and had few words to spend on him as she bit her lip, squirming as her son's tongue curled around her clit. The throbbing bud pulsed as if begging for his attention and he leaned in, eagerly flicking the tip of his tongue against it with raw abandon. Sasha gasped, forgetting to move the phone away from her mouth as she failed to hold herself back.

"Oh, fuck! No, no - not you, sweetheart! I just realised that I, uh, forgot something! Yes, that's it!" She clutched at straws. "I just forgot something and I've got to go and sort it right now!"

Sasha pushed desperately at Kao's head, but the drake wasn't about to let her go as he forced two fingers into her pussy, squeezing them in up to the knuckle as her cunny seemed to tighten around the digits. There was no shifting him as he closed his lips around her pleasure-nub and suckled fervently, the very tip of his tongue adding a bit of extra stimulation that set her eyes rolling back into her head, moans barely sealed behind her lips.

"Yes," she breathed. "Yes, I've got to go...get it sorted...now..."

Kao smirked and would have laughed out loud if he had not been preoccupied, smugly lapping over her clit as she wriggled and squirmed beneath him, tail thumping the sofa. Was she always such a bad liar, or was it just when someone had their muzzle between her thighs? It was a theory he would have loved to test, but probably wouldn't get the chance to, as much as it amused him to put his mother in such a predicament.

"No, it's not important... But I've got to go, now," she said more firmly, sitting up a little as her voice grew firmer and stronger with the urgency her situation commanded. "I'm sorry, sweetie! But call me later, just so I know you're...mmm...okay, yes?"

The moan in the middle probably wasn't the most appropriate, but Orrix bought it, at least in part, as Sasha hung up the phone with a heady groan. Flinging it across the room, she moaned loudly and put her arms back above her head, stretching out as she planted her hind paws heavily into the carpet to arch up against his muzzle.

"Kao! You little devil!"

Innocently, he peered up at her from his spot between her legs, tail flicking cutely. He wasn't about to stop when he knew his mother was so close to climax, however, and drove his fingers into her roughly, finding where he hoped her G-spot was - it was harder to find on her than his sister after so much practice - and curling his fingers up against it. It took him a few tries, but the hitch in her breath and sudden cry of pleasure told him that he had hit his mark.

It was only a matter of time, from that point on, until orgasm claimed her and Kao pushed her to that point with every ounce of energy he possessed. His cock swelled once more with blood, but he ignored it, intent only on giving his mother the most pleasure possible as he lavished attention on her clit and pussy, fingers driving in deep. His wrist ached and he clenched his jaw, bearing down on it and pushing through to deliver her the release she so desperately needed after trying to keep it together through the phone call.

Sasha cried out, throwing her head back and clinging to her son's horns as she moaned and rocked through climax. It rippled through her like the disturbance from a stone thrown into a lake, skimming the surface but sending its vibrations deeper, teasing through the entire body of water. His tongue curled around her clit as he dragged it between his lips and moaned, letting her feel his muzzle shifting against her, fingers soaked with her juices as she bucked and ground and took every droplet of pleasure he had the sweetness of heart to offer her.

Blinking rapidly, Sasha fought to come back to herself, sitting slowly up on the sofa as she spread out her wings against the cushions, flopping back in sheer exhaustion. Even though she was tired, her eyes fell to her son's hard cock as he knelt there, a small smile pulling at his lips as she stroked her thigh, his need evident even if she was not completely with her senses as yet.

"Mm, you're horny too now, Kao, I'm sorry..." She murmured, reaching for him. "Let me just..."

He smiled.

"It's okay, mom, we've got time." Kao winked, a trail of smoke trailing from his nostrils. "Plenty of time from the sound of it. I'll put in a movie and we can just relax...until later."

The pause was deliberate and Sasha's lips twitched.

"You're getting cocky..."

But she let him choose the movie all the same, settling down lengthways along the sofa until he scooted up in front of her, his back and tail pressed to her front. The dragoness murmured softly and kissed the back of his head, every muscle in her body relaxed as she cradled him gently to her. It would have been the perfect mother and son moment if they had not been naked and sticky with their own sexual juices. Perhaps they would have said that it made their situation all the more perfect for that added note of intimacy, but it was not one that they could seek public opinion on.

Kao nuzzled briefly back into his mother's neck as he curled up with her, the movie playing in the background but neither of them really paying any attention. Laying an arm over her son as if for protection, Sasha held him close and warm, folding a wing across him too just for good measure. She remembered when he'd been so, so small, but he had become a proud, young drake that she could look up to too, even if it was in sex with him pounding her. Sasha smiled and stroked his arm. She'd taught him well and she had herself to be pleased with for that, thankful that she was able to raise him into his adult years and show him the life of pleasure that a drake should deliver to his partner.

Maybe, one day, she would have all of that back, every last second of it, with Orrix too. Although that was already returning, warmth blossoming between them as he worked closer to his initial hours, spending time with her in love, laughter and companionship.

It was all Sasha desired.

But her son no longer needed protecting, even if she would have done it for him until her dying day, standing over him to defend him from all harm. A strong, young drake needed to stand on his own two feet, however, and she could not and would not do everything for him forever.

Kao smiled to himself, eyes flickering between the television screen and his mother's paw, fingers curled around the edge of the dark red sofa cushion in front of his eyes. The room looked different when one was lying down, even from his perspective on the sofa, which was not as extreme as the floor would have been. But the room was still the same, even if the sofa cushion took up most of his view, the pictures in frames and a soccer ball by the door all as he remembered it.

Only Kao was different. And Kao would never quite be the same again as he learned and as he grew.

The young drake smiled, eyes closing contentedly.

I wonder just what Fyr's getting up to with dad right now...

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He was sure he'd get the full story later.