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Liolyn touched Finsaren's thigh, breath bated in her throat. The stellar jay's scaly hand brushed along the forest green dragon's scales. They were supple as water, yielding and pleasant till she hit a firm wall of muscle. The feral dragon grumbled and spread his legs a little further and whispered, "You sure about this Lily?"

The little, blue-black corvid steeled herself. She nodded, "I want this, Fin. Want you." Finsaren was big enough that Liolyn could be his next meal if he wished. The stellar jay was only five six, while Finsaren was the size of a covered wagon, not counting tail, wings, his long sinuous neck. In front of her, the dragon's twitching length drooled slimy, cloudy precum from his spade tip. The underside of the dragon's cock was lined with a set of ridges, and at the bottom of the shaft sat a knot. Beneath it, the dragon's balls sagged against the floor with their weight. Liolyn had just been worshipping them. The muskiness of her partner had her sex slick. Like she spent the last hour toying with herself. Truly, she never wanted anything as badly as she wanted this dragon.

Finsaren tapped a foreclaw to his chest. "Climb up, and rest your back here."

Liolyn did as he told, Finsaren leaned back so her blue feathers more readily rested against the cream scales of Finsaren's belly. She stood on his thighs, unsure how to proceed. Then she felt a pair of powerful forepaws wrap around her thighs. The little jay squawked as she was picked up and spread eagle, back still against Finsaren. The dragon licked her. His tongue descended across her breast, long oral muscle wrapping around one of tits and squeezing it. A tease. He tasted her flesh and left her feathers wet with his drool while he shifted to make fucking her in this position easier.

He withdrew his tongue. "There," he murred. His voice was honeyed gravel. Liolyn was attracted to him the first time he heard the dragon speak. Nevermind when she saw Finsaren fly or smelled him up close. She had never been with a feral before. After tonight she might never go back. Finsaren lowered her to his towering breeder. And that's what it would do, she was certain. But she wanted this. Wanted him.

His slick, oozing tip touched the lips of her sex. They both gasped. His cock was hot to the touch. But Finsaren did not guide his tip in. Growling, he slid her down the length of his cock. Liolyn squirmed in his grip while her folds ground against his shaft. When she sat against his knot, the entire shaft came up just past her navel. Finsaren growled. "Once we start, there will be no going back, Lily."

Liolyn reached up and touched the beast's beautiful snout. She led him down and nuzzled his face. She whispered, "I know. I'm not scared, though, not when I have you Fin."

"I love you Lily."

"I love you, too."

Finsaren lifted her back to his cockhead. It flexed and precum shot against her vent. She shivered and the dragon ordered her, "Guide it in."

Liolyn reached down and grabbed his shaft. The heat and pulse of it made her whimper. She positioned it just so, her pussy now drooling across it. With a snarl, Finsaren rolled his hips. Liolyn's beak gaped open, struggling for breath as fat dragon dick split her open for the first time. Other males were ruined for her in an instant. The powerful beast pulled her down while gyrating his hips. Liolyn groaned as cock stirred up her cunny like never before. Her vent squeezed tight around this new intruder, though, perhaps the tightness was simply her little body being stretched to and beyond its limits. Liolyn felt like she might be getting fisted. Her scaly hands clawed at Finsaren's collarbone, scrabbling for any kind of purchase as he worked her loose.

The first ridge smacked against Liolyn's labia, which caved in at the added pressure. Finsaren held her tight in place and thrust upwards. Liolyn saw white. The ridge popped inside her, smothering her clit in its passage then rubbing right against her g-spot. The next moment she was moaning. Heat in her belly and thighs began to boil. It boiled over when another ridge was forced inside her cunt. She came. The stellar jay practically screamed while Finsaren held her still. Her cunny undulated along his half-buried length. Many more ridges and a knot still to go.

And he would get all of it into her tight heat. She was his to claim now. Instinct told him to make her his hen, and if he were a lesser creature he might have done just that. Made the stellar jay a hen he kept in his lair and bred continuously.

In the moment, the idea appealed to them both.

Liolyn was still working through her orgasm. Her body just a series of nerves firing pleasure, cords of muscle and vocal struck at random moments. Her hands and feet twitched. Noises of pleasure continued to be forced from her throat. Finsaren forced another ridge into her abused pussy. Liolyn was barely aware. The pleasure she felt was like nothing she felt before. The draconic dick flexed inside her and a new wash of precum filled her belly. Probably potent enough already to breed her. But it was not enough. The heat of this moment made Liolyn need Finsaren's sheathed inside her. She wanted to swell with his seed.

And said preseminal fluid began its work, too. The chemically potent mixture both made her hotter, an aphrodisiac that made every little touch of the dragon's prick with pleasure. And the magic infused within it was beginning to seal her bond to the dragon, even as it changed her body. Her vent became more flexible, capable of taking the massive spire of flesh splitting her open.

Another ridge forced in. Finsaren felt his heart racing. His tight little hen had left him on edge, and he knew he would not last past knotting her. It was no matter. After today he would have plenty of chances to rut her like she deserved. Finsaren huffed and thrust another ridge inside her. He shuddered. Liolyn screamed. Femme cum spilled down his shaft. She had started squirting. Screaming. Squawking. She she she. Finsaren needed her sealed by his knot.

Snarling, his grip on her tightened and pulled up. Liolyn was his little ragdoll. Practically a sex toy as he yanked her down on his cock. All those ridges, so delicately pressed inside her before, now slapped one after another against her cunt. Her back arched, beak open wide in a silent scream. She now sat on the dragon's knot. Her walls clenched around the dragon's spade tip. It pressed her cervix in. A battering ram demanding entry. Yield yield yield. Liolyn needed her barrier to yield to his cock.

Finsaren took a deep breath before he started working her in short rapid thrusts. His cock jabbed her cervix, stirring up her messy pussy. Liolyn lived in pleasure. Her stomach showed the outline of Finsaren's cock but there was no pain. He kept fucking and fucking her. Her entrance beaten by the knot beneath her. She knew Finsaren would fuck her open around it. Knew that afterwards ferals might be the only thing capable of sating her.

The beastly fuck reached its crescendo. Finsaren fucked her faster and faster until his hen's entrance and barrier yielded at the same time. His spade popped inside her womb, and at the same time her poor pussy finally gave in, caved in and split open. His knot inside her tight warm sent Finsaren over the edge. He roared in triumph.

The dragon's seed was thick. Liolyn felt its weight and heat inside her. Her womb blossomed then overflowed with his cum. It quickly filled what little space her passage offered before striking the knot that kept her sealed. Spunk bubbled inside her and made her swell. Liolyn looked down and watched her belly start to fill out before she felt Finsaren nudge her cheek with his snout. She looked up to see the dragon kiss her. Her beak opened for him and his long tongue filled her mouth. She shuddered. His sloppy kiss worked his tongue all through her mouth, massive thing filling her before it forced its way in her throat. The little bird held his face to hers. Any sound strangled wriggling tongue while she continued to swell with his cum. Her world one of blissful pleasure. The dragon gave her everything she wanted in that moment.

She would never be the same. Her body belonged to this beast now. Finsaren, rumbled, tongue undulating in her throat while her cock twitched and leaked spunk. She couldn't imagine anything making her happier.