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"I am not giving you another blowjob to get out of here." The corgi crossed her arms as she stared at the demonic creature that floated nearby. "I didn't think it mattered if you were involved or not, so long as the sex was great, and judging from the mess you made just watching it was great."

Mel frowned at her and crossed his legs a bit. "Well yeah. Watching and feeding off sexual energy is great. Last night was a five star buffet and I got to gorge myself on." He lifted a finger, "But! Imagine going to that buffet and seeing two of your favorite dishes laid out, but other people get them before you can. That was last night."

Nana frowned, "Wait, are you telling me that you wanted a piece of Bowser too, so that's why you popped us here?" She waved a hand around at the gray void that surrounded them. "I wasn't sharing Big Daddy Bowser so you bopped us here under some vague excuse about the multiverse?"

The demon linked hands behind his head and floated, "No I did not. I am an entity capable of traversing the multiverse at whim. There are rules and laws beyond your comprehension. I do not get jealous because you were hogging that fat, delicious cock to yourself." He floated slowly until his back was towards Nana. "Rules say we can only be in each place so long before we've got to leave."

Arms crossed as Nana padded around him slowly, the demon always conveniently floating to face her away from her. "Uh huh, which is why we spent such a short time there compared to some of the other places we've been."

Hand waved, "Multiverse theory and disruptive energies. The math alone would make your mortal mind explode and your ego collapse onto itself if you saw a tenth of the formula." Mel heaved a sigh, "Fine, we can go back, but we need to make a couple stops first. Let our energies settle while their universe realigns." Spinning to face her, he floated upside down. "Is that okay?"

Nana rolled her shoulders in a shrug, "Fine by me. So where are we go..." her stomach lurched as the endless void spun around them. A soundless hurricane spinning around them, whipping at her fur and clothes, reaching the point where she felt like she was going to scream or vomit, or both.

Their bubble popped without a sound, leaving her gasping and stomach heaving for a moment. "Does that ever get easier?" Bracing hands on knees, she took deep breaths to steady herself.

Mel shrugged, his form somewhat see-thru as he floated there, "Dunno, it's easy for me. You don't happen to get car sick do you?"

"Not since I was a kid." Shaking her head, Nana let out a sigh and stood up. "Where the hell are we?" Looking over at Mel she noticed he was getting a little fainter, "Mel, are you okay?"

He looked at his hands and blinked, "Well, this is odd..." his voice started to sound faded as if he was going further down a tunnel. "Um... I think I make a miscalculation. Don't worry, nothing should hurt you here!" Cupping his hands over his mouth, he tried to shout at her. "Head for that," he waved towards a tall spire in the distance, "Easy for me to find you there!" And with a pop, he was gone.

Well, that wasn't good at all. She was in a strange place and without her inter-dimensional tour guide. Well, she was a big girl and he wouldn't bring her anywhere dangerous. Landmarks, she needed landmarks first. Looking around, she let out a hum and frowned to herself. The place looked... off somehow. The grass was a perfect shade of emerald green, the sky a perfect blue, all the clouds looked like they were perfect little puff balls hung with delicate care. Everything was too perfect if you asked her, it was a little unnerving to be completely honest. "What is this place?"She sniffed the air and frowned, it smelled like... "Fresh pie?"

A voice almost sang behind her, "It's Peach Pie season." Nana spun around and found herself almost face to face with a dragon-like creature. While he didn't have wings, he certainly had the face and build of some of the dragons she'd seen in various kid shows. His body was a pastel blue in color, with several various colored areas that looked like patches sewn onto a plush toy. Complete with a heart-shaped match right above a very plump set of balls. He pressed a blunted hand to his cheek and thought, "Although it should be Apple Pie. Peaches are running a bit long this year it seems. Hope it doesn't mean we'll have a hard Cream Pie this year." Tongue poked out of his maw slightly, "Don't get me wrong, I do love a good Cream Pie, but it's always so cold. Turns me absolutely blue."

Nana could only stare at him with utter confusion. "What are you going on about? Have I taken some crazy pills? Feels like I'm going crazy." She sighed and rubbed the bridge of her nose, "Never mind, I'd settled for where the fuck am I?"

He gasped as hands clapped to his mouth, "You said a bad," tears began to gather up in the corners of his eyes, "Don't tell me you're a bad!"

Oh great, Mel had thrown a jealous tantrum and now she was trapped in a children's show universe. Still though, she needed help and this was the only she had right now. "No, sorry I'm not bad. I just lost my friend that I came here with."

The creature perked up a bit, "You lost you friend? How sad! Where is he." Head lifted and craned around, scanning their surroundings. "Maybe behind this bush?" Tail swayed as he moved around a nearby bush covered in what looked like gumdrops. "No, don't see him here." Turning at her, he shrugged, "Do you see him anywhere?" and stopped, holding the pose.

She was going to kill Mel when she found him. "He's not here right now. We were..." oh how to phrase this in a way that the quilted dragon would understand? "We came through a magical portal, we're travelers from a far off place. Something went wrong and he told me to meet him at that." She pointed towards the spire that lay in the distance.

Head swung around and blinked at it, "Oh! He wants to meet you at the Crystal Spire?" His rounded off hands, looking more like a plush toy's hands than an actual creature's, clapped together excitedly. "The Wise Mage Lady is there, she's always so nice to everyone."

Nana slipped up beside the creature and put on her best child-show voice, "Oh the Wise Mage Lady? Can you show me how to get there." Stepping in front of him, she held out her hand, "I'm Nana by the way, what's your name?"

A low rumble rolled up his throat, "Patches." Hand batting hers lightly as he grinned at her. "Have to get to the Crystal Spire?" A frown tweaked at the sides of his lips as he rolled his head in thought. "Take a couple days to get there though. Have to go across the Quilted Plains unless we want to hit Candy Mountain, which believe me, we don't want to go through there." Head rocked back as he thought, "Peppermint Falls maybe? Yeah, that should be fine so long as we don't get caught by a late season storm." Nodding, he began to pad off, "Should be good though."

Nana fell in step beside him, "Let me guess, a syrup storm?" Her voice was dripping with sarcasm after listening to him naming off all those places.

"Oh heavens I hope not! It's rare one of those happen, but you do not want to be caught by one. Nope, no ma'am they are nasty beyond belief." She just stared at him as he started to go on about the dangers of a late season syrup storm, as well as a time he was caught outside in one.

"And that's why I don't go near the Sapphire Streams anymore." They'd been walking for what had to be a few hours by then and Nana was fairly certain that this place was just a fever dream brought on by too much dick. It looked like someone took a copy of Candyland, dipped it in pastel sugar, rolled it around every TV show made for Kindergarten children, then doused it with glitter. To top it off, she wasn't sure if Patches would ever stop talking. His voice wasn't unpleasant, but it was a constant drone of talking about this place or that or singing or telling stories.

She breathed out a quiet sigh and stretched, groaning. "So what are the plans for tonight?" Narrowing her eyes, she watched Patches' tail sway back and forth with each step.

Tongue clicked in his mouth, "Well, should be able to make it to some nice cabins up ahead. Just watch your footing though because this place has been a little unstable lately." Patches hummed as he padded a few steps then stopped, "Nana? Did you hear me saying to be careful?" Swinging around, he blinked since the corgi wasn't behind him. "Nana?" He called out and scanned the path, noticing part of it has crumbled. "Uh oh."

A growl sounded from the ledge, "Yeah, I heard you! Now could you get over here and pull me up?!" Nana's arms were already aching after mere seconds of holding on. Fingers wound tightly through a tangle of brush and roots. Dirt and rock tumbled away as she tried to plant her feet and push herself up. If she fell to her doom, she was going to end up killing someone. Didn't matter if she had to resurrect herself through some dark rites forbidden by the very laws of nature and what ruled the universe. She was going to plant her foot up someone's ass.

Patches leaned over the edge of the path, "Told you to be careful, silly goose." Stretching out, the quilted dragon grabbed for her wrist.

Nana growled under her breath, "Call me Silly Goose and I'll..."

"What's that?" came the too innocent question.

She huffed, "Nothing! Just hands are cramping up." Digging the toes of her shoes into dirt, she did her best to launch herself up and grab at his hand. Hands clapped and grips tightened, Patches grabbing at her with both of his as she dangled there. She managed to get her other hand up to grab his wrist. A smile spreading over his muzzle as he lifted her up.

And then the path collapsed under him. Sending both of them falling with a cloud of dust. Nana clenched her eyes and screamed, holding tight to Pathches' hands as they tumbled and rolled. They bounced and tumbled for several seconds before coming to a stop.

Nana had ended up on top of Patches, the dragon being rather soft under her and having mostly broken her fall. "Ow," she muttered. She took inventory of any injuries. Bruises and bumps, but nothing bad. The corgi breathed out a a groan and ran her hand over what she lay on. A little leathery, kinda velvety, but soft. She blinked slowly as her eyes came into focus slowly as she lay there, discovering that she was laying on top of Patches. "Patches, you okay?" Something wiggled between her legs and let out a muffled noise. It took her longer than she cared to admit to realize that his head was trapped under her. Cheeks flushed hot as she leapt off him, "Sorry," came the quick apology.

The quilted dragon lay there for a moment, "It's okay," came the somewhat distracted mumble. Patches blinked slowly as he lay there for a moment, "I'm okay." Sitting up slowly, he looked towards Nana, "How're you?"

Something about his expression made Nana smirk, "I'm fine, doesn't seem like we're any worse for the wear." Looking up from where they had been seconds before, she rubbed a sore spot on her hip.

He sat up slowly and rubbed his back idly. "Yeah, I'm fine too." Patches glanced at her before looking away quickly, his cheeks darkening briefly before standing up. "Uh..." He started slowly as he looked at where they'd been before looking around again. "Be well after dark if we made for the cabins." Scratching his chin, he tried to look everywhere but directly at her. "Do know a place up ahead though."

Patches started off slowly, Nana falling into step behind him. Unlike before where she couldn't get him to stop talking, he was oddly silent now. A distant look on his face as he moved away from the mountainous path and into a heavily wooded area.

Moving beside him, she looked up at the dragon. "Are you sure you're okay? Did you hurt your head?" Worries of a concussion began to race through her.

He blinked slowly and swung his head at her, "I'm okay." A half-hearted smile crossed, "Just got the stuffing knocked out of me is all. Always puts me off." A laugh sounded, but it lacked the nearly manic energy of his earlier guffaws. "Just need some nibbles and sleep to get it all settled."

So they walked in in silence, roaming along a trail though the woods. Plodding along and only slowing so that Patches could wander off the path briefly and return with a pair of wooden boxes. "Bento bushes," he chortled, holding up the box and continuing down the path. Tail swaying with each step as he hummed some tune under his breath.

Nana hurried up beside him, "Wait, Bento bushes?" she frowned and glanced at the boxes. "Is that anything like a lunch pail tree?" Her mind racing back to a movie she'd seen as a kid.

"Lunch pail tree?" He huffed at her and shook his head, "That's just silly. These are all natural bento bush boxes." Knocking the boxes together, "See? Wood. What sort of tree would grow a metal pail?" Patches snorted a laugh and swung his tail slowly. "I hope these are vegetarian though. The meat ones have been a little off this year."

She blinked at his back. Meat from a bush was normal, but lunch pail trees? Oh no those were crazy. Nana shook her head with a soft sigh, stuffing hands in her pockets to follow.

Didn't take too much longer before Patches pushed off the path, "Should be a cozy enough cave up ahead we can stay at." Nana sighed, images of having to sleep on a cave floor dancing through her head. She'd caught edges and pieces of survival shows here and there. What had they mentioned? Get tree boughs for bedding? What was a bough? Or did sleeping bags just grow on vines around here? She began to look around for any pillow plants or blanket brush.

"Here we are!" Patches announced, pushing through the last line of brush and walking up towards a rather normal looking cave. "Hello! Anyone here?" he called into the opening, "Yoohooo!"

A moment later an echo returned, "Unoccupied!" the cave announced in Patches' voice.

He grinned at her, "Got it to ourselves tonight it looks like." Reaching into one of the sewn patches on his hide, he rummaged a moment and brought out a lantern. Tapping it a few times with a finger before it began to glow. "There we go." Holding it up, he started in, "Watch your step." The cave seemed normal enough. Stone, flat floors, somewhat cool and dry. Patches hummed to himself as he rounded a corner and came face to face with a carved wooden door. He nudged it open and stepped inside, revealing what looked like a rather small hotel room. A stone table that he set the lantern dominated the center of the room. Beds stood on opposite walls, big enough for a couple people readily. Each one with a cozy looking quilt and a pillow that looked to be far too fluffy.

Nana just stared at the room as he set the boxes down and padded behind a half-wall. "Not a great bathroom," he huffed. "But got some water." He came back with a pair of glasses, each filled with crystal clear liquid. "Fresh spring water too, no charge."

Dinner was quick for both of them. Nana feeling the day wear on her. She hadn't walked that far in a long while. Now that she'd sat down? She could feel it weighing on her. Aches in her legs matched with pains from the fall. A quiet groan came from the corgi as she tried to roll her shoulders, wincing as she moved a bit too far one way. "There a shower or something?" she tapped the edge of her box and smothered a yawn.

He blinked at her, either tired or distracted as well. "Uh... yeah..." Waving a hand towards that low wall, "Back there."

Nana mumbled a thanks and shuffled over. It wasn't a shower in the traditional sense, just an alcove with a pull cord in it. She was barely thinking about it as she stripped off her clothing and stepped in. A yank of the cord brought a torrent of water crashing down on her. It felt crisp and clean, the water nearly the perfect temperature for her. Huffing, she leaned her head back and ran fingers through her fur, groaning as the water thumped and pounded down on her.

Took her a moment to figure out how to turn off the water. Jerking and wiggling the cord until the artificial waterfall slowed to a dribble. As it ended, a warm, gentle breeze washed up from underneath and began to ripple through her fur. Built in dryer? Something magical about the place? Nice. She just sighed at the pleasant experience and kept working her fingers through her pelt to get it as dry as she could.

Only took her a few moments to get herself dried enough that she'd be comfortable getting to bed. Turning around, she found her clothes missing. Magic servants too? Cleaning up the room for her maybe? Rubbing her fur a bit more, Nana strode towards the room. "Hey Patches, there aren't things that might..."

She froze as she stepped into the room. The dragon was kicked back on his bed, holding her clothes against his muzzle, sporting a rather pronounced erection. "...Take my clothes and make off with them." She finished the sentence and cross her arms in front of her, frowning slightly at him. He just stared at her with wide eyes and a blush creeping across his muzzle. Nana thought about it for a moment and rubbed her chin in thought. "Say, you haven't ever fucked anyone have you?"

Wide eyes blinked slowly, "Um..." he trailed off slowly and tilted his head. First one way then the other as he thought about it. "What's fuck?"

Figured as much. Foot tapped slowly, "Have sex with someone?" Nothing. "Make love?" He shook his head. "Make babies?" This really was some sort of kiddy world place wasn't it? Did people die here, were they born? Did some stork just fly around and drop kids off?

"We're going to do something with a stork?" He frowned and scratched his head, "Well if you want to meet Mr. Gaily it'd take us a few days out of the way."

A sigh slipped out as she rubbed her head. Of course there was a stork who delivered the babies. She didn't know what she was expecting to be honest. "Okay," she started. "Okay, well let me thank you for all the help you gave me today." Easing onto the bed beside him, she smiled as she reached out to rub his chest a bit. "So... you're a grown up right?" He nodded, sitting up some to look at her. "Alright, good." Sliding her hands against his neck, she eased him back down. "Come here," came the soft whisper.

Patches huffed as he moved over her. Legs sliding against his flanks as she smiled at him. "That's the first part." She breathed out a soft coo and reached down to rub over his cock slowly. Teasing his hard length before shifting under the larger male.

He gasped as his cock rubbed against her pussy, "What's that?" a shiver raced through his body as a groan came rolling up his throat.

A quiet hum came from Nana as she teased the tip of his tapered length against her entrance. "It's my pussy." Rubbing his length slowly, she brought him to her entrance, "And it feels really good when a penis goes into it." Oh lord, what was she doing? Corrupting some innocent guy just because she was a horn dog? It felt odd, but was it really any different from the few other times she'd taken some guy's cherry? Guess not, it was just that he was more naive than others.

She breathed out a sigh as his cock pressed to her and sank in. Patches gasping as he arched over her. Body jerking as slick, warm walls wrapped around his cock and invited him deeper. Body twitched over hers as a low groan shook through the male. Huffing as he pressed himself in. Walls clenching around his length as it spread her, getting thicker the closer they were to his base.

Patches was gasping over her as his hips began to jerk. New sensations washing through him and driving him to dig in that much harder, that much faster. Nana cooed under him and ran her hands over his sides, taking each thrust like the champ she was. Huffing as the male's body slapped off hers. Thrusts unsure, unsteady, a little off as he got used to the feeling of being inside another person. "There you go," came the quiet huff as Nana arched against him, enjoying the feel of a larger male inside her. He was no Bowser, but he wasn't bad either.

A quiet whimper sounded from the dragon, "Feeling funny..." he groaned over her, hands kneading the bedding. His body thumping against hers a little faster now.

Nana squirmed under him with a quiet groan, "Keep going." Huffing, she arched against him, ears picking up the steady squelching of his cock invading her. Walls clenching against the male as she arched. Body squirming against his, "Cum in me!"

Patches gasped, "Cum?" before thrusting against her with a squeal. Body thumping against hers as a shudder raced through his frame. Warmth flooding her as the male loosed his load into her depths. Nana rubbed his sides and back, smiling up at him as the dragon twitched and gasped with what was possibly his first climax ever.

She lay there and just stroked his sides as the male huffed and puffed over her, barely able to keep from trembling. Balls twitching against her backside. Smiling, she rubbed his sides with a soft coo, "That feel good?" Patches nodded shakily, eyes drooping slowly. Nana pushed at his chest gently, the male gasping as his cock slipped out of her. Dropping to his side with a grunt, the dragon lay out with a heavy groan. Noise trailing off into a soft snore. Curling against his side, the corgi smirked as she yawned and closed her own eyes. Just tucking up with him as he passed out. "Typical guy," she huffed playfully, "just cum and pass out." A quiet huff came from the corgi. Normally, she'd just take matters into her own hand but she was just tired.

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A soft groan came from Nana as she woke. It was taking her brain a little longer than usual to get going. Not that her body was having any trouble with it. Her hips were moving before she even cracked her eyes open. Soft huffs coming from the corgi as something lashed across her privates. Reaching down, she rubbed and found a head shoved between her legs. Cracking eyes open, she huffed and rolled her head staring blearily at the dragon. "Morning," came the weary mumble.

"Good morning," Patches growled from between her legs. Nuzzling at her thighs with a deeper purr. Tongue lashing over her outer petals before diving in with a huff. "Oh pussy tastes good," he groaned and arched. "Best thing ever," he growled, biting at her thigh lightly. "Makes me feel all..." his words trailed off as his tongue whipped over her. Rolling against her clit and drawing a huff from her as body arched towards him.

Nana squeaked as the dragon moved up suddenly. Shoulders bumping off her legs. Nana had already been half laying on her side despite how he was eating her out. His quick shove sending her onto her belly. A laugh came from the corgi as she glanced over her shoulder, "Eager this morning aren't we?"

He flashed a grin at her, "I'm gonna fuck your pussy!" Pressing against her, he ground his raging erection against her backside.

There was something about the way he said it that made her snicker, "That sounds so nice right now." Planting hands, she lifted her hips up as much as she could towards him. Patches let out a hungry growl as he reached down to rub his cock over her lips. Velvety body shifted over her as the male shivered then shoved down into her with a growling roar. Drawing a yip from the corgi as her body jumped up to meet his with a huff. Cheeks flushing as the male's hands shifted. Alternating between grabbing her hips and the bed as he loomed over her.

"Oh...fffudge," groaned the dragon as he pressed flush to her backside. Tail twitching behind him before he began to thrust. Harder and faster than before. Huffing as his body bounced off her rear.

Nana barked in agreement, "Fuck!" Reaching back, she grabbed at his hips, "Match my pace. Like this, Patches." Rocking back into him, hips met his with a soft thump. The quilted male taking a breath and following her lead. Rocking to meet each of her thrusts. "There you go," she moaned and arched towards him with a grin, "That's how you fuck."

Tongue rolled from his maw as he nodded jerkily. Body thumping off her backside as he panted. "Fucking good."

A moan rolled up her throat as she reached down to rub her clit, "Fucking great." Came the moaned agreement. Body arching and pressing against his with each thrust as she huffed. Patches growling and groaning over her as his pace picked up. Nana's hips barely able to keep up with the male's eager thrusts, fingers circling her own clit faster now. Body jerking and lifting towards his as she growled deeply, low whines breaking free with each impact. Body rocking and lifting back into his thrusts as the male slammed into her rear. Rubbing her own clit furiously as she rocked back into him.

"Gonna.... Cum," Patches gasped out, tongue rolling from his maw as the male loomed over her. His thrusts began to falter, growing sporadic as his cock twitched inside her. Nana furiously fingered her own clit, body arching towards his with deeper grunts and whimpers. Biting her own lip as she shuddered under him. Warmth rushed into her depths, followed a second later by yips as she hit her own peak.

Throaty growls coming from the dragon as his body rocked hard against hers. Each jet of seed paired with a grunt and a shove from the dragon. Deep huffs coming from the male as he wound down slowly. A weary groan coming from him as he planted one more thrust against her backside before sliding out and dropping to lay beside her with a heavy grunt. Tongue rolling from his muzzle as the dragon looked at her with an expression of sheer bliss.

Nana laughed softly and lay there, still on all fours, letting that cum drip down her thigh. "Did we have fun?" she teased lightly, reaching out to rub Patches' neck.

"We did." He groaned and stretched against her, flopping onto his side.

A slow stretch rolled through her before she stood up. "I need to get cleaned up. What time is it, anyway?"

Patches rolled over, reaching out to tap at that curious lantern he'd pulled out last night. Humming softly, "Looks like it's just before sunrise." He huffed and flopped out on his belly, lounging there as his tail swayed behind him. "You hungry? Go see if I can't find something to eat." He rolled out of the bed with a groan and a grunt, shambling towards the cave entrance as Nana went to clean up. This trip could probably be fun now.

This was torture. Patches was more subdued than before. Not prattling on endlessly about where they were, stories he'd heard as a kid, friends he had, or bursting into some random song. Didn't mean he was any less annoying.

After a quick breakfast of some cereal and juice, they'd tossed their garbage out into the woods. It was all wood or leaves anyway. He'd assured her it was fine and would probably sprout into more bushes within a year. Then it was back onto the trail that wound through the forest. In and around trees, up and down hills, it was certainly rougher going than the well packed path the day before and her legs were starting to ache before long.

"So what are these?" Patches asked, sweeping up behind her and grabbing her breasts through her top. "They feel so nice and soft. Like pillows only much better."

Ears fell back with a huff as the male groped her breasts through her top. "They're my breasts, Patches." The last couple hours of walking he'd been peppering her with one question after another about sex. Wanting to know about different types of sex. Was it always just a guy and a girl? How many partners she had? Was he better or worse than some of the ones she'd been with? Just a full on never ending barrage of questions.

A purr pressed to her back as his hands roamed over her breasts. Feeling them through her top, "I like breasts." Pressing against her back, he rocked his hips towards her, "Hey. Hey, Nana. Can we fuck again? Wanna play with your breasts while we fuck." His tongue lashed against her ear, "See if we can't get Mr. Gaily to show up." Nana started to growl and rolled her eyes. She'd told him that sex could lead to babies, so he was convinced that the stork would appear if they kept at it. Said that the stork always brought goodies with him, all wrapped up in bundles. Couldn't decide if he was wanting a gift, of it he was trying to be sexy and say he wanted to knock her up.

Before she could tell him to back off for a moment, he squeezed her breasts too hard. "HEY!" she helped, elbowing him hard enough to make the dragon stumble back. "Alright, it's time we had a talk!" came the snarl as she spun around to face the taller male. "Sex is great, I love sex, but you can't go about grabbing and squeezing and begging people for sex. It's just..." she growled and tried to think of a way to phrase it in a way that he'd understand. "It's bad."

Hands snapped up to his maw, "It's bad?!" His eyes widened at her as he shook slightly, just staring at her over his fingers.

Nana planted both hands on her hips and frowned at him with a soft growl. "Yes, pestering someone for sex or trying to force it on them is bad." She thought a second, "Well, unless that's what they're into but..." she shook her head with a huff, "Never mind. Simple fact is that it's bad."

Patches dropped to his rear and wailed, "I don't wanna be bad!" Falling forward, he wrapped arms around her legs, "Please, Nana, please! I'm sorry!"

Oh sweet fucking almighty, he was just a case of extremes wasn't he? She sighed and reached down to rub his head gently, "It's okay, Patches, no need to cry. Just remember what I said, alright? Sex is good, it's fine and it's natural. Just..." she reached out and grabbed his head, smooshing his cheeks together to have him make a funny face. "Just remember that it's a mood thing. Like how sometimes you're happy and sometimes you're not. Sometimes you want sex, sometimes you don't. With some people that constant pressure and questioning if they want it just makes them want it less. Understand?"

He nodded, face still mushed up by her hands, "So I'm not bad?"

She heaved a sigh, "No you're not bad, but you were bordering on it." Helping him back up, she smiled at the dragon, "So, shall we continue our journey?" He nodded again and sniffed, but started down the path. "Maybe later, if the mood is right, then you can play with my breasts and we can have sex."

"Oh boy!" He grinned at her and began to prance off. Bursting into a song about the joys of traveling within the first few hopping steps. Rolling her eyes, Nana followed behind, singing along with him. Song was one of those sickly-sweet tunes you might hear in any number of children's shows that just parked in your head and would not leave.

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"We're here!" Patches announced as he took a step forward and waved his hand towards the tower. Nana shambled up beside him with a quiet huff and looked up towards the building in question. It looked entirely out of place, yet at the same time it seemed perfectly suited for where it stood. Smooth, flowing grasslands rose into a gentle swell with the tower plunked dead center of the almost perfectly domed hill. It was strangely crystalline, making her think of one of those children science projects where they grew crystals. Light caught and sparkled off the facets, creating an ever changing rainbow glow about the place.

Nana leaned against a tree at the edge of the forest with a quiet, "Whoa." as she looked it over. She could feel Patches hovering so close and looked at him. "What's the matter?"

His bottom lip ran out slightly, "You're going to meet your friend there, aren't you?" She nodded, keeping a look at him out of the corner of her eye. Patches sniffed slightly, "And when you meet with him, you're going to leave aren't you?" Another nod. "Gonna miss you." He shuffled a bit and looked away, biting his bottom lip as he tried to keep from bawling.

"Hey, Patches?" A quiet questioning noise as he wiped at his eyes furiously, not wanting to break down into tears again. Nana leaned against the tree and pushed her pants down enough to reveal her backside. Smiling at the dragon, she reached back to rub her pussy lips. "One for the road?"

It was like flipping a light switch. The tears were gone in a flash and he was licking his lips. Bare balls twitching as his sheath swelled before her. "Okay," the dragon purred as he moved up behind her.

Dropping to all fours, he leaned in to nuzzle her pussy lips. A pant lifted from the corgi as she arched her hips towards his muzzle. Savoring the feel of his tongue as it snaked back and forth across her nether lips. Drawing a low moan from the female as her eyes fluttered. Pressing her head to the tree, she arched and pushed back towards him with a pleased huff. It honestly never took much to work her up and Patches' eager tongue was more than enough to get her sopping wet in a matter of seconds. Hips lifting towards him with quiet huffs as his tongue rolled inside her.

The last couple days had proven that Patches was as impatient as he was eager. He'd only given her a few slurps before he was moving over her. Hands planting on her hips as he moved into position. She felt his tip poke her just a couple times before the male lunged forward with a gasp. Nana biting her lip with a hum as he pressed into her again. Walls trembling against his length with a contented sigh.

Hips bounced off her backside with a solid thump that rocked her into the tree. Tightening her grip with a pleased hum, she pressed back against him. Nana huffed as she pressed back, rocking into his quick thrusts. Soft moans lifting from her as deeper pants came from the dragon. Low growls rolled from one, being answered by the other in turn. Hips driving against each other harder and faster. Claws pulled at her hips so he could drive into her harder.

Nana bit her lip and huffed as nails dug into the bark. Deeper grunts and huffs being driven from the corgi as the male railed her without slowing. Pace picking up more as his thrusts grew sharper. His hands swept along her thighs and down to her belly before easing down. Body jumped with a gasp as his fingers brushed against her clit. The boy was learning! She didn't even have to tell him what to do and he was picking up good habits. Mm, he was going to make some lovely quilted dragoness a very happy woman if he decided to go back to wherever his home was.

Low whimpers began to rise from the dragon. She arched her hips and drove back harder against him. Rear bouncing off his belly as she looked back with a grin. "Gonna blow?" He whined, head giving a curious tilt as she kept pushing against him. "Need to cum?" Head bobbed quickly as he kept pounding her. Nana wiggled her hips back against him with a hungry growl, "Do it."

The words barely left her mouth before he was driving against her with a squeak. Head dropping as warmth flooded her. Balls leaping against her thighs as the dragon pumped his seed deep into her. Nana's fingers joined his between her legs, guiding them in playing with her clit. Low moans rising into sharp barks as her peak washed over her a few seconds later. Hips rocking back against his as she milked out the last bit of seed he had to offer.

Patches huffed as he rocked against her and pulled out, licking his lips. Nana smiled at him and looked over her shoulder with a grin. Tongue rolled over his lips as the male uttered a little growl at her and dropped again. Eyes shot wider as his tongue lapped at her pussy lips. A pleased growl pressing against her as his tongue swept and pressed into her. Patches huffed, "Tastes good," he moaned into her and pressed his tongue deeper. Licking out the mixture of her juices and his seed. "Tastes really good," he groaned, cock twitching under him.

Nana stood up before he could get too excited, panting at him and smiling. "So," she started as she pulled her pants up, "You're not going to follow me to the tower? Sounded like you weren't planning on following me."

He shook his head quickly, "Not supposed to go into the spire. White Mage Lady doesn't like many visitors from around here." Licking his lips slowly, he looked over her again as his tail waved behind him.

"Doesn't like visitors? Great. Well," grabbing his cheeks, she pulled his head down and kissed his nose, "thank you for helping me, Patches."

His cheeks flushed hot as she kissed him, hands coming up to press against his own cheeks. "Thank you," came the pleased coo as he swayed from side to side. Giggling with embarrassment. She smirked to herself and rolled her eyes. Typical guy, fuck her hard, cum, and then get all flustered when she actually kissed him. Facing the Crystal Spire, she squared her shoulders and marched out of the treeline.

Nana did her best to keep her stride confident and sure. It'd be all too easy to turn and run back to the woods where she knew Patches was still watching. Glancing at the crystalline growth, she felt like someone was staring down at her. Tail twitching behind with each step, she kept her pace quick. If this Wise Mage Lady was watching, she wanted to look like someone who had business with her. Not just some stranger who happened to be walking past.

Where was the front door?

This made her hesitate just a second as she looked over the growth. She couldn't see anything that looked like a door. Maybe it was just how the place was built, it was pretty bright so she couldn't...

Light flashed from the tower as she approached. A glint of the (literally) smiling sun off the facets. Or so she thought. That flare made her blink and shield her eyes as it struck her mid-step. Nana reeled and covered her eyes with a muttered curse. She staggered and blinked at the spots. "Son of a bitch," came the grumble as she rubbed her eyes. Her next step came down with a decidedly solid thump, as if she was stepping on a piece of heavy glass rather than soft grass. Blinking slowly, she lifted her head to look at her surroundings.

She was obviously inside the tower, soft light coming from everywhere and nowhere all at the same time. Whatever happened, she was in a cavernous chamber with plush rugs, heavy tapestries, and soft furniture scattered all over. Dead center of the room was a monstrous bed.

"Hey, Nana." Mel looked up with a grin. The demonic male pounding away at a female who looked fairly similar to him, but in a much lighter coloration. "Sorry about leaving like that. My friend here," his hand came down on her ass with a sharp crack, "Decided that she just had to say hello after not seeing me for so long." Cloven hooves dug into the bedding as he slammed into her with a grunt, "Been catching up for the last couple days. How was your trip."

Lips pulled back in a growl, "You... you..." Both creatures looked up at her with a look of smug lust, although the strange woman was obviously midway through having her brains fucked out. "You... better move over," she heaved a sigh as she stripped down, "Have I got stories to tell you."