King of the Mountain - Audience at the red tribe

The years passed with the conflict between the black tribe and their allies, Priscilla's faction and the red tribe continued to develop. Even though the fights got rarer, there were casualties on both sides every now and then.

Around once a year there was a big battle with many dead fighters but now everyone was used to the war times enough to not be in horror about the news. Sure, there was mourning and sadness when the dead were brought back, but all dragons knew about the danger and they trusted Niar to not send the fighters into their death for nothing.

To protect his own tribe and the fighters, Niar only defended his territory and made sure his mother would not gain on land. The same was agreed with the green tribe and the only gains his mother could make in these years were into the red tribes land, however even these were very small.

Niar and his wives grew and after two years, the usual time before a heat after bearing cubs was happening for both dragons and leo-gryphons, he mated with the maids and Uruna again. They had healthy and strong cubs and whelps already and they all seemed not to mind being bred by "Niar the Breeder".

The cubs and whelps of his non-royal playmates were put into a special care center where they were educated and trained. The mothers visited them regularly and even Niar got there once a month to check on their wellbeing.

The care center was guarded strongly, because Niar wanted to make sure that the next generation would not be threatened by any of his mother's assassins. His royal cubs also grew with every month and soon the horde of whelps and cubs was terrorizing the royal wings of the palace and giving the maids a hard time more than once.

Niar increased the number of helpers in the quarters and to let his queens get some rest every now and then, he got an own wing for his offspring with a room for each of them. They had their own playgrounds, big caves with different toys and parkours for venting their energy and after the completion of this "park", the problems to keep their energy in check vanished and the whole royal family started to get more relaxed again.

With the passing years, Niar and Soo finally reached adulthood with 20 years. While male dragons were fertile much earlier, Niar did never get an explanation why natures made it this way, this was the age where dragonesses would enter their first heat. It also was the time when the growth of dragons slowed down and there would not be significant growth from this point on.

Sure, when you looked at Fathii, it was apparent that dragons still grew a bit and the older a dragon was, the bigger it was as well, but it was a rather small growth of a few centimeters each decade.

The heat of Soo was a welcome interruption of the politics and war discussions for Niar. He let his wives lead the staff and politics, Jade had become very accepted as one of the main decision makers because she was very smart and had a kind nature, but his other wives also were respected and often were asked for their opinion.

For two weeks, Niar humped Soo nonstop and made his given name, Niar the Breeder, honor by knocking her up. Three month later she lay an egg and even though she still was protective over the egg, she was much more relaxed with her second egg than she had been with the egg of Antracia.

The whelp, a boy which Soo named Arctos, hatched healthy and was a split image of his mother with black scales and blue eyes. He would live with his mother until he would get too old and energetic and then join the other royal kids in the kids wing of the palace. But for the next years he would only join them daily under the keen eyes of his mother or one of Niar's other wives.

Shortly after Arctos was born, the leo-gryphon wife Peach got into heat, her seventh heat since she came to the palace. Finally, with turning 20 as well just shortly before, she was fully grown and Niar found her big enough to be mated again, which he did with joy.

The first hours of mating were a bit harder on the experienced mother, because they had not mated for a few years, in which Niar settled with Peach's maids whenever she got into heat, but she stretched well around his member and the groaning stopped when the night of her first day of heat fell and afterwards the mating was an ongoing pleasure for both partners.

In this year, Niar got a lot of work as a Breeder to do, because Jade and the twins also reached their age of majority and reached their first natural heat. Niar made sure their bellies swell and they would lay their eggs soon after, just before Peach gave birth to her third litter, a girl named Elly, who looked just like her siblings but instead of black scales she was covered in white scales. When the little Elly opened her eyes, the parents noticed by the red color of them, that she was an albino, but they loved her just the same and even though her eyes were very sensitive to bright light, she was healthy and everyone adored the white scaled cub.

Even though Niar found his happiness with his wives and offspring, he still was worried about the conflict his tribe had and he used all his cards to negotiate with the red tribe and finally, just a few weeks after Elly was born, he succeeded in setting up a negotiation with the red tribes queen.

There were many mysteries around the queen of the red tribe. Rumors said, that she was beautiful and very young and that, just like Niar, she had to reign from a young age because of the death of her parents in the big battle where Onyx the Strong died.

How his messenger managed to get through the thick border guards and the roaming troops of Priscilla, who did a head hunt on all messengers from both tribes, Niar did not know, but he rewarded the dragon for his efforts and started to setup the party who would join him for negotiations.

The red tribe said, that their queen could not leave her palace and therefore the black tribe should send a delegation for the negotiations who was entitled to make decisions. They ensured the safety of the diplomats that the black tribe would send and host them for the time of the negotiations.

Niar decided to go himself. His generals warned him about the danger but he told them that this would show them that he was serious about their offer and trusted their word. In the end, they agreed with letting him go, heavily guarded for sure, and in his absence his wives should rule over the black tribe, just like they did when he was busy breeding one of them or the maids.

They sent a messenger to the red tribe, something that was easier now, because the border guards of the red tribe had been told to let through single messengers, and set off for the journey south to the red tribe a few weeks later, after he received the response.

Like Niar predicted, the red tribe was surprised but happy to host the king and saw his personal approach as a strong statement of trust and his intention. They guaranteed him his own wing in the palace for the time of his stay for him and his guards and ministers that he would bring with him.

Niar was a bit sad about the timing of their depart, because the eggs of Inizza, Bizza and Jade were soon due to hatch and he had wanted to watch his whelps from the first second like he did for the others, but this negotiation was too important as to postpone it or call it off on such personal matters and after spending the night around the eggs, nuzzling them and telling them to wait until he returned, he departed with twenty strong guards, General Uruna and a few ministers. Niar looked back for a long time, until the palace vanished at the horizon anymore.

The flight to the castle of the red tribe was long. Even though Niar and his guards left in the morning, it was already evening when they arrived at the castle. At the borders they were welcomed by a group of guards of the red tribe to make sure he would safely get to their castle and Niar was surprised to see a lot of destruction and remains of fights within the red tribe territory. It seemed that Pricilla and her allies attacked the red tribe much stronger, or had much more success, than the black tribe.

When they arrived at the red tribes royal castle, Niar was already quite exhausted from the long flight. The guards asked him if he wanted to wait until the next day to meet the queen, but Niar waved them off.

"It was a long flight, but I can manage a short audience with the queen. I have to thank her for inviting me and pay my respect." Niar was by far not as confident as he sounded. He was very nervous because he did not know much about the queen. The only thing he knew was, that she was very young and like himself had been crowned at a young age because of her father's death.

As far as he could find out she was not mated and that the custom, that a king had to produce offspring before ascending the throne, was not practiced in the red tribe.

In the castle, the guards and soldiers that Niar saw were a mirror of the land outside. It seemed that the castle had been made a hospital for the wounded because Niar came cross a lot of caves with injured and tired red dragons. The guards that led him tried to redirect his attention away from the rooms with questions but the nervousness inside of Niar vanished a bit when he saw that the red tribe seemed to not be as strong as they appeared in the reports. Or was that exactly what they wanted him to believe?

The throne room was a very big cave and the guards stopped at the entrance asking Niar's guards to also stay there while Niar was to proceed to the throne. Only general Khorta was allowed to accompany Niar at his request and a big red dragon, who Niar was sure was something like a general himself, accompanied them through the big cave.

There was only the silent whisper of the guards that had been left at the entrance in the big cave and the air seemed to stand still. The silence was uncomfortable but Niar did not break it himself but had his eyes focused on the throne, which was empty.

A few steps before the throne, the red general stopped and asked Niar and Khorta to do the same. He looked up to the throne and now that Niar was closer he saw a small entrance at the side of the throne, which was a pedestal carved from the rock, which led through the walls of the cave into another room or corridor.

"King Niar of the black tribe and black general Khorta ..." The voice of the red general was so loud that Niar winced a bit of the sudden echo in his ears.

"I introduce to you, Queen Trissa of the red tribe." Niar's head flew up and his eyes widened when he looked at the red dragoness that entered the throne from the gap in the wall. The body of the dragoness was that of a young adult but the red scales, the yellow eyes and the dark red diamond shaped mark on her forehead left no doubt in his heart who this dragoness was.

Queen Trissa also looked at Niar with big eyes. There was his sixth queen, the young helpless dragon girl that he met at the battlefield and that he mended back to health. A soft gust of scent waved down, very faint and therefore maybe none of the other males noticed it, but it was familiar to Niar.

It was the very own scent of his beloved Trissa, the red dragoness that stole herself into his heart and that he mated. And behind her earthen scent there was a bit spice as well that made Niar's heart race faster. Not only was Trissa adult now but it seemed that she also just entered her heat.

Not only the scent revealed this to Niar but also her posture. The way she tugged her tail over her hind to diminish the scent. The way her wide eyes looked at him in a way that could not hide the affection from him under the shock.

A hustle of Khorta ripped Niar out of the trance that befell him when he looked into the eyes of Trissa and the queen as well seemed to just wake up from the enchantment of their unified gaze into each other's eyes and the shock of meeting her mate and secret husband in the middle of her throne room.

Khorta began his greeting and introduction for Niar. Niar mechanically said his greeting and thanked the queen for the invitation personally but he did not process any words that were spoken. His eyes observed every movement and scale of Trissa.

She had become a beautiful dragoness. Her scales were polished so much that he could see his own reflections in them. He could see her nervousness in the way she clawed the rock under her and her tail tip was dancing back and forth. Her beautiful yellow eyes that looked at him and tried hard to hide her joy and happiness about meeting him as much as his probably did. She stood there like a statue of an ancient young dragoness of the legends. Niar was absorbed by the beauty of his secret wife and he did not notice the time and the conversation pass until the queen finally also raised her voice. It was a bit shaky from her nervousness but warm and cute like Niar remembered it.

"Bring King Niar to the guest rooms we prepared for them. We will begin with the negotiations tomorrow, when King Niar and his entourage have rested themselves.

They were led to a wing of the castle and then left alone. Khorta was the last to leave Niar's room after he inspected every corner for potential traps. "Are you alright my king?" he asked. "You seemed a bit different during the audience."

Niar looked at Khorta for a minute. His general did not mention anything before but he surely had noticed that Niar acted off at the audience, even though he seemed to not have noticed the reason yet. "I am fine Khorta, thank you." He replied. "I am just tired from the flight."

In reality, Niar now was more awake than when he arrived. His blood was pumping and his adrenaline was rushing through his body. He still could not believe that he met Trissa here. Sure he had planned, after signing peace with the red tribe, to find her and his whelp to bring her home with him, but he never imagined that he would find her in the palace, let alone her being the queen.

"Good night my King." Khorta turned towards the door. "We will start the talks late tomorrow. I asked them to let you sleep a bit longer. If you need anything, I am in the next room." And with these words he left the room and closed the door, leaving Niar alone with his thoughts.

A few hours later, Niar still was awake and thinking about the queen of the red tribe. He could not sleep because he had to process all that happened today. This new situation made it better and harder at the same time to deal with the negotiations.

It was easier to negotiate with Trissa, because they knew and loved each other. At least Niar still loved Trissa. He wondered if the feelings of the dragoness changed since then. The hard part was, that they were not official mated yet, so it would be hard to bring this up when others were around. Niar also wondered where his whelps would be and if he would be able to see them. It was out of the question that he would be able to take Trissa home and make her his official sixth wife.

The door was silently opened and Niar lifted his head. Two dragons were entering his room, barely visible under the glimmer of the dying fire. The first one he directly recognized. It was the big frame of Khorta, his general. The second one, walking in front of him and looking back every few seconds, was a red dragon that was quite a bit smaller than Khorta.

"What happened?" asked Niar and lifted to face the two intruders. Khorta pushed the red dragon, who Niar now made out to be a dragoness, forward and started to explain. "I found this dragoness trying to sneak into your room King Niar. She looked suspicious."

Niar walked over to the fire and threw a few slices of wood into it. Then he lit the fire with a flaming breath and returned to the visitors to take a better look. The dragoness was young, probably just a few years older than he himself, and slender. She had beautiful curves and her red scales reflected the light like those of Trissa. She did not look like an assassin.

"Who are you and why did your try to sneak into my chamber." The dragoness looked up to Khorta with a frightened look. Her blue eyes were widened in fear. "Don't mind him. He will not hurt you unless you attack me or I will command him to do so."

Finally, the dragoness looked back at Niar and opened her muzzle. Her voice was still a bit shaky but it was warm and clear. "I am Mayia King Niar and I apologize for the way I approach you. I am the maid of her highness Queen Trissa and governess to her whelps." Niar took a long look into the blue eyes of Mayia while she continued.

"My queen wanted to invite you to her room to have a private talk. She wanted me to invite you at night in secret because it is not the time yet for everyone to know about her advance."

"My King, this is obviously a tra..." Niar raised his claw to signal Khorta to not continue his sentence. He walked over to the entrance of the room, where the door was still a bit opened, took a look outside and then closed it before he returned to Mayia and Khorta.

"Khorta, I have to confess that I had a secret even from you." He sighed and looked at Mayia before he continued. "This is not a trap, I am sure of it. Trissa was and is my sixth wife." Khorta, who was about to say something just gazed at his king with an open muzzle but the reaction of Mayia told Niar that she knew this already.

"It happened before Jade came to my palace. I sneaked out at night to fly and feel a bit more free because my mother was suffocating me at home. Near the battlefield, where my father died, I met her with an injured wing and I hid her in a cave close by to help her heal the wing." Khorta closed his muzzle but still looked at Niar in disbelieve.

"To make it short, I brought her the blue water and you know the effect. Before her wing was healed, she already was pregnant with my egg. I never realized that she was the princess or queen of the red tribe and I never mentioned me being the king. We were just kids who shared the same fate of having lost their fathers in this battlefield."

Khorta took a while to take in the news but with all the wives Niar had already it was not too much of a shock for him. There was a reason why Niar was called "the breeder". Khorta just nodded and stepped a bit back to give Mayia, who just was freed of the suspicion of planning to assassinate Niar, a bit more room to move.

"I will see my wife now and go with Mayia." He decided. "I want to see her and my whelp. I will return before noon tomorrow. You said you wanted to let me rest longer anyways, right?" Khorta just nodded.

"Can you keep this secret and cover up for us?" he asked his general and the general nodded. "You can count on me my king. I see that these negotiations might become easier than we thought." "Yes and now my friend." Niar chuckled. "I think we will have to fake a marriage of us to unite the tribes. I don't think it would be wise to tell the tribes that we were mated for over 10 years already." Then he turned to Mayia. "I am ready. Bring me to my wife."

Niar followed Mayia through some secret dark and secluded corridors. He took in the earthly scent of the dragoness, who had a kind of similar smell to the queen, and followed her closely. Finally they passed a secret door that led into a corridor that was as empty as the ones before but Mayia signaled him that he needed to be silent and pointed at the end of the corridor to tell him that there were guards standing watch.

Half way through the corridor, she silently opened a door and let Niar slip in before following him and closing the door behind them.

The scent of Trissa was all around him in this room and he could also clearly smell her heat now. The dragoness in question just jumped up from her bed when they entered and with her tail waving right and left she jumped the few steps to them and snuggled her head against his head and then further against his neck and shoulder.

"I missed you so much." Trissa sighted as a greeting and Niar returned the snuggles, totally forgetting about Mayia who retreated into a corner and gave the lovers some space for their greeting.

"I missed you too." He admitted and his head nuzzled her flanks and hind before his nose slipped under her tail to take a big sniff of her heat and run his tongue over her glistering wet spade. The queen moaned and giggled. "Right for the gold." She laughed but turned around and lifted her tail to give him full access. "I knew you would not take long with me in this state but this is what I want as well. I waited too long and had too many lonely heats to get through to not demand my husband to help me through this."

No more words were shared. Both seemed to have totally forgotten that they got a secret observer in the corner. Niar licked her pussy a few times making his wife moan and then he jumped on top of her, snuggling his head against her body while mounting and when he reached her neck he carefully bit into it to fix his wife and then he thrusted forward.

Both partners, the red one and the black one, moaned in unison when his already half erect member slipped into her folds with a wet squelch and maxed out inside her within a few seconds from the stimulation. Niar gave himself in to the wonderful and nostalgic feeling. He was taken back to the time of their youth and just mated the girl without regarding anything else than her scent, her breath and moaning, her clamping around his dick and the wonderful hot feeling around his member.

His knot slowly started to form and slap against her pussy lips whenever he pushed the full length of his member inside her. His tip had breached her cervix with the third jab already and Niar made his queen moan and chirp under him in pleasure. The heat was amplifying the pleasure for her tenfold.

Trissa only moaned a bit when Niar pushed his full bloated knot hard against her pussy and wiggled it in with a few jabs, but it did not take him long to finally push the last bit of his member into his wife and connect with her. Both moaned in unison and when he grunted and came inside her womb, filling it with hot spunk, she emitted a strong roar and began to her insides began to pulse and milk his member in her own orgasm.

Niar and Trissa slowly calmed down and Niar put his head next to hers while he rested on top of his mate and waited for his knot to deflate. They both still moaned every now and then when he shifted and made his member move slowly inside her and they snuggled their heads and bodies against each other and licked each other's muzzle.

This night Niar did not get the rest he was supposed to get after the long journey. Every time when they parted, Niar directly went to lick her spade and make her moan before jumping her again when his member returned to full size and was ready for the next round. Mayia did not move from her spot in the corned and when Niar spared some of his attention towards the maid again, he saw her licking her own spade in arousal from the show her queen and Niar were giving her.

In the morning both Trissa and Niar finally fell asleep connected by the knot of Niar who just let himself fall to the side and took Trissa with him. Locked together they fell asleep, laying next to each other and with smiles on their faces drift off to the land of their dreams.

A loud noise woke up Niar and the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was two red balls bouncing around in front of Trissa, who still lay before him but from her movements also woke up. His fore leg still was wrapped around Trissa, however his member slipped out of her overnight and retreated to his slit. Niar blinked a few times to have his eyes shake off the weariness of sleep and see more clearly.

"Ember! Spark!" the voice of Trissa echoed through the room and now that the two balls stopped and looked up to her mother, Niar could see that they were two whelps at the end of their whelphood.

They were around the same age Mii had been when he took her as his wife but they already were past the stage where their body looked completely like whelp. The proportions of the bodies still were a bit off, but they were more to a teenage dragon than to a whelp.

When Niar lifted himself and surfaced behind Trissa the kids seemed to notice him for the first time. The girl, a bit smaller than the other whelp, with a black snout that connected over a thin black line across her nose up to her forehead where it split to the black ears, winced and jumped a few steps back. She could not deny that she was Trissa's child with the yellow eyes and the cute look on her slightly worried face in front of the stranger.

The boy, nearly completely red with just a black tip of his tail, had a face very similar to Niar when he was younger, just that he was red. His eyes were black like his fathers and he reacted by baring his fangs and hissing towards Niar as if he wanted to scare him away. Niar yawned long and big and showed his teeth to the children who winced a step back from this gesture.

"Stop with that Spark!" said Trissa with a soft voice and chuckled. "Ember, you do not have to be afraid." Niar closed his muzzle and put it over the neck of Trissa to rest it on her leg and watch the young dragons.

"Who are you and what are you doing with our mother." The little boy was surely not yet ready to lose his suspicion while the girl, still checking towards Niars head every now and then, closed in, making a big bow around his head, and snuggled up with the hind legs of her mother.

"Spark, what did I tell you about how to speak to elders? This is not a way to speak to your father!" Niar smiled. Spark seemed to be a strong willed dragon and just protect his mother even though he was hardly big enough to not cower in the presence of Niar.

The boy stopped snarling and looked to his mother's head surprised. Then he changed to Niar and his grimace was so funny that Niar chuckled and when he looked to Ember, who still hid herself behind the leg of her mother, he winked to her.

"Yes, he is your real father. Remember what I told you about him? You can be proud of your father. He is the king of the black tribe." The boy still looked back and forth from the head of his mother and Niar and his yaw kept open.

"Nice to meet you Spark!" Niar said as soft as possible and then turned his head to Ember again. "Nice to meet you Ember!" he repeated and winked to her. Trissa lifted her leg to remove the barrier between Niar and his daughter and even pushed her towards his head with her hind leg. Niar nuzzled her belly and licked over her face which made the girl giggle.

"They are adorable." Said Niar to his wife when he extended a claw after getting up and scratch the still star struck Spark under his chin. "This is a first for me to see them like this." She chuckled. "Usually they cause a havoc and bring chaos to the rooms. They are very energetic and because I had to keep them secret they did not have time to play with other whelps or leave here during the day.

Niar looked at his children and now Mayia, who apparently had also fallen asleep in the corner of the room when the pair stopped their mating, came and nuzzled the kids. "Time for breakfast." She said and scooped out Ember from her mother's embrace while she pushed Spark softly in the side to guide him to the room that was behind a door in the side of the queens chamber that Niar now saw half open.

"You can greet your father thoroughly later." And with a nod from Trissa she guided the kids, who left reluctantly and looked back to Niar and their mother every few seconds until the door closed behind them, to the other room.

"I think that was a bit sudden for them." Trissa sighed and nuzzled Niar while she also got up. "Not only for them." Admitted Niar and licked the neck and the face of Trissa lovingly. "Do you want to continue where we left off tonight?" he asked with a suggesting voice and she laughed but turned around and presented her slick and sloppy pussy to her mate for another round and he did not let her wait for long.

Niar left his wife early in the morning and towards noon they had the big meeting. Both of them were not thinking straight and their outcoming became very awkward. Trissa suggested to form an alliance by marriage between the two tribes just like they planned but she underlined it by lifting her tail a bit and waving her heat scent all over Niar suggesting. Niar was not able to resist this and without caring for the other ministers he just jumped her in front of every one of the meeting and while mumbling his acceptance he mated and knotted her.

The two young regents only got aware of their surrounding after he knotted her and both calmed down a bit still moaning. Trissa got very embarrassed and silent, closing her eyes, but Niar managed to suggest to the round that they should meet up to discuss the protection of the red tribe lands with Khorta while he would have some "private time" with his new wife.

The marriage between the queen and the king were soon the talk of the palace and the city around it. Niar and Trissa did not get much word from it though. After they returned to Trissa's room, they started to mate with very few breaks.

Both spend some time with the cubs every day and they slowly got used to their father, but very often after an hour or a bit longer, the heat overwhelmed Trissa and her scent made Niar crazy and they ended up on top of each other mating, while Mayia took care of the whelps.

This circle only ended when the heat of Trissa slowly declined after two weeks and they started to take part in the meetings between the ministers.

Khorta and the red tribe's general built a plan for the protection of the red tribes land and how to conquer the lost territory back and Niar agreed in sending a big army to the red tribes land to realize the plan.

Niar was introduced to a lot of dragons, from which he mostly did not remember the names later. Mayia was the closest friend of Trissa, who she had tasked to watch over her whelps, but she had other maids as well that knew her secret before and that Niar saw daily now, that he visited her and the whelps every day.

Niar and Trissa agreed that he would take his children with him to the black tribe. One reason was that Trissa could not suddenly announce that she had whelps with him already, because this might influence the still very young and shaky peace treaty that the tribes had. Another reason was, that this way the whelps would be able to play with other whelps, because Niar had many of them already.

Mayia was tasked to go with them and care for the whelps. She would be the ambassador of the red tribe officially. This way another week passed by after the heat of Trissa ended and they planned and organized the upcoming weeks and month.

The black army reached the palace and Niar and Khorta held a speech to explain them the goals of their mission. They were to fight under the red general to reclaim the territory from the Pricilla faction and secure the land. They were first observed very worried by the red dragons, but when they set out, with a small group of red dragons that could be spared from the guards at the palace, the citizen slowly started to understand that this was not an invasion but rather a helping hand realized by the peace treaty.

Mayia, the maid of Trissa, came to Niar every day to bring him to the queen's quarter. Even though it was not needed to have the meetings in secret anymore, they still did it the same way because else someone might get suspicious of the whelps.

This morning, Niar was a bit in thoughts when he followed Mayia through the lonely corridor. He thought about his wives at home and wondered if one of the whelps there hatched already.

A smell tickled his nose and ripped him out of his thoughts in the middle of the corridor. It was a faint but familiar smell and for the first time he looked at the dragoness in front of him and took a deep breath to verify the smell.

It tingled in his nostrils and he closed in to the dragoness and his nose pushed closer to her tail, confirming the source. Mayia went into heat and Niar let out a rumbling groan of anticipation. Niar knew no restrain. His member already peeked out of his slit while his nose dipped under her tail, pushing it up, and his tongue flicked over her slightly moist snatch.

Maiya eeped and jumped a bit forward. "King Niar, what are you dooo.... Oooohhhhh!" her complained turned into a long moan and she rose her tail by instinct when his tongue pushed inside her pussy and explored the inside. Niar's approach was soon stopped by her hymen, but he caressed every inch of flesh inside her and savored her taste.

"Why did you do this." Mayia slowly came to her sense and huffed strongly after his tongue left her hole. "I am not your wife. I am... AAAaaaaaaaahhhh!" a scream echoed through the empty corridor when Niar, totally ignoring the complaints, jumped on her back, bit into her neck and pushed forward striking gold.

His member slipped through her labia and pushed further, robbing the dragoness of her virginity and sliding deeper until it stopped with her cervix and then retreated up to his tip, just to be pushed in again.

Mayia moaned, groaned, chirped, growled and huffed all together. She was pinned, shocked and unable to fight against the strong dragon on top of her and against the peeking arousal and lust of her heat.

Niar loved the tight fit around his member and the reluctantly stretching tunnel of Mayia. She felt tighter than his wife Trissa and he closed his eyes to concentrate on the friction of his rod inside her fleshy tunnel.

The king felt his tip knocking at her cervix and the groans under him increased when his full-grown knot also collided with her lips. At the same time, he felt a twitching of her tunnel, which told him that the young dragoness would soon reach her climax as well.

With a slick slurping sound his knot pushed past her labia and his tip breached her cervix. He pushed further forward until he felt the tight snatch passing over the middle of his knot and the tunnel sucked his knot in until he rested his scales against her soaked pussy. At this moment he felt a shudder run through her body and she milked his member.

Niar was not able to hold back but let go of her neck and opened his eyes while roaring and letting go of his spunk. He felt his throbbing dick spraying the thick liquid into the fertile womb of the dragoness. Mayia joined into the roar from her climax and after the first rush of her possibly first climax passed, she huffed and twitched around his knot and member while more and more of his spunk soaked into her.

After Niar could pull out he shortly explained to Mayia that she would not be his wife but still bear his egg. The dragoness was so captured in her heat and still swimming in hormones from her first climax, that she did not object but presented again to Niar and he took her two more times, before they continued their walk towards queen Trissa's quarter.

Niar had some explaining to do to the queen, when he arrived there with her maid dripping and bloated from his cum, but in the end Trissa accepted his reasons and they soon cuddled and played with the whelps until Niar had to return to his room.

On the way back, he took Mayia two more times and this night, and every following night until her heat ended, he had Mayia sleep in his room moaning under his constant pushes until she ran around with her womb filled to the brim and leaking his spunk at every step.

The time to depart had come. Niar looked back a last time and it pained him to leave his wife but he had been away for a month and had to get back to his own palace and his other wives.

In the last weeks they already achieved a few victories and claimed a small bit of land back from the Priscilla faction, but there was still a lot to do.

Next to Niar flew Mayia, who left her heat a few days ago. Even though her heat ended, she leaked a bit of his spunk, because Niar just took her this morning for a last time.

On the back of Mayia was Ember and Spark had himself clawed on the back of Niar who carried his son back to his own lands to introduce him to their brothers and sisters.

They took breaks more often on their flight back, because the whelps got exhausted, hungry or bored very fast and they had to give them some time to regenerate before continuing the flight. They spent the night in the same cave that Niar first mated with Trissa and on the next day around noon, they arrived at the Dusty Mountain.

While the guards finally went for a well-deserved rest and Khorta went to a meeting for the war against Niar's mother, Niar brought Mayia to the servant's quarter and let his whelps stay with her for the day and night to have them get some rest before he would introduce them to the others.

Niar himself directly went to his wives and was surprised by his newest addition to the family. The twins' eggs had hatched while he was gone and he nuzzled the young whelps and their mothers lovingly.

Both whelps were girls and Bizza called her youngest daughter Ink, a blue whelp with blue eyes and patches of black scales like someone splashed ink on her, on the back and flank. Inizza called her daughter Saphira and she had beautiful sapphire colored scales, blue eyes and only her claws were black.

Niar spent the day with his wives and whelps and at the next day he got Ember and Spark and put them under the supervision of Soo, so that they would sleep with his first wife and let Mayia rest a bit, who started to get rounder every day.

Ember and Spark soon got used to their new life and they enjoyed the company of so many whelps of the same age around them. For once they could play outside in the sun during the day and they loved their new siblings as much as their father and his other wives.

Mayia lay her egg shortly before Jade's son Jolt, a dark green colored whelp with the same black line over his spine than his sister and black eyes, hatched. Niar let her rest and had Bani look after her for the time of her egg watch while Niar himself had to get back to his royal duties, accept audiences and attend meetings with ministers and generals to keep his land secure.