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A low rumble came from Vharr as the large drake stretched and yawned. The deeply crimson drake peering out of his lair to the lands beyond. It had been an unusually rainy season thus far. Dark gray skies promising even more rain in the near future. He heaved a wide yawn out as thunder rolled through the clouds. That rumble almost challenging his own.

Vharr just shorted and watched as the distant line of rain started. The distant downpour steadily rolling towards his mountainous lair. He was set for food, but that didn't mean he wouldn't be bored all day. As much as he enjoyed his lair, it was meant to keep him safe at night and that was it. He'd never intended to stay in it for days on end. There was only so many times he could count the trees from his cavern. Although the number had changed several times. What could one more count hurt, other than his sanity?

No sooner had the drake resigned himself to his dedrological pursuit than a bit of movement caught his eye. A flash of darkness racing along the grass and towards his home. He didn't get many details. Fur plastered tight to it's large, lanky frame. Whatever it was, it was trying to outrun the downpour.

Rather unsuccessfully, he might add, as the rain quickly swept up and caught the creature in the downpour. An annoyed cry breaking from it as the heavy rain readily plastered fur against flesh. The creature lowered its head and continued to barrel forward. Moments later, the downpour slammed against the mountainside. Water starting to cascade past the entrance to his lair, obscuring it further. Hard as it was coming down, he knew that it'd soon screen the entrance.

He barely took a second to consider it. Certainly, a guest would be more entertaining than being hole up alone. Vharr lifted his head and uttered a throaty bellow. Not a territorial cry or one of warning, the dragon called for attention. The dark, soaked creature snapped it's head towards the sound. His wings spreading wide as he stepped forward, trying to shield a bit of the rain from his lair's entrance.

That dark shape wheeled, hesitated, then bolted for the dragon. Vharr stepping aside as the sound of hurried claws on damp stone raced towards him. His soaked guest shot under his wing and past. Skidding on the stone flooring as it wheeled about.

He hadn't seen it's like before. Pelt a black along it's back and shoulders, with white underbelly. Its head an odd, almost wedged shape that came to a surprisingly sharp angle at the muzzle. The creature was lean, about the same size as him but exceptionally lanky. Something that was only exaggerated by how the water matted it's pelt to that frame. The creature gave him a look, grumbled something that might have been a thanks as it started to press water from it's pelt.

Vharr rumbled quietly in return and settled back down onto his belly. Watching this strange creature as it turned about in place. It stayed nearer the entrance, not wanting to get the rest of the cavern too wet. Though it had to retreat as the rain grew heavier, threatening to press deeper into the cavern.

With nothing better to do, the dragon just watched as his guest turned and twisted. Hooded eyes following the sweep of those hands over soaked body. While there wasn't much to see, it was certainly better than doing his tree counting. Especially as the creature turned to run hands over its front. When it bent over to dry it's thighs, that waterlogged tail came up to expose a slit.

Oh a female! Whatever it was, it was certainly a female. Could lead to something far more entertaining than just counting trees. He grinned and rolled his head slowly, the dragon trying to be as sneaky as he could.

Her soaking wet tail smacked him across the muzzle and lay there. "Hey," the sergalcalled out, "gonna have to help me dry off before you make me wet again." Her grin showing off some rather sharp looking teeth as she kept brushing hands over her thighs.

While the language wasn't one he recognized, the intent was pretty clear. The drake stretched, sighed, and moved over to start helping. His hands readily curling about her thigh and sliding down. As his head dipped to clean her thigh, her rear bumped back against his cheek. Just that quick, playful bump that could draw any male's attention. Much less a male like Vharr.

Turning his head with, what he hoped was an innocently curious, noise, the drake was immediately greeted by the sergal pressing her hips up and back. Thighs pressed tight to either side of his muzzle. Effectively trapping the dragon there as she kept pressing the water from her body.

Vharr wiggled his head about with a quiet snort, the sergal hissing and grumbling as he jostled her about. Didn't take much before his nose was bumped up against her slit. The alien creature's scent fairly strong, but in a desirable way. It drove his muzzle higher until his snout was buried against her pussy, breathing in her scent with a deeper hum of his own. His tongue snaked out to roam over her pussy. Brushing aside fur so he could readily bury his muzzle against her.

Her purring gasp was expected, the sergal uttering a rattling, "Murp," as she squeezed his head. What wasn't expected was the flap of flesh. What he'd thought had been part of her labia lifted and curled against his tongue. His lair guest humming as her prehensile clit hood flexed against his tongue. Agile enough to curl around his tongue and guide it into her depths.

That was certainly new and unexpected. Not enough to make the dragon pull away, especially not as she practically hauled his tongue into her puss. It only made his sweeping hands grab her thighs and hold on as he nuzzled and pressed up into her. The sergal letting out a pleased gasp of her own.

Well, this certainly wasn't what Star expected when she'd gone out and about. The rains had been pretty fucking bad lately and she'd been cooped up in a little shelter for days lest she be soaked to the bone. No sooner did it look clear than she was out of there. It was either take a walk or go stir crazy. Which, of course her luck would strike, and it began to pour. It'd been heavy enough that she got lost and turned around. Had been supreme good fortune that she happened upon this dragon and his cave. Luck that was only getting better now that he was so readily eating her out.

Maybe her luck wasn't so bad? Her body was telling her it was about time to find a male to make some young with. She doubted this drake was compatible with her, but if he was half as good at fucking as he was eating out then she would deal with that.

Star let out a shuddering merp as his tongue rolled over her folds. Drawing a deeper pant from the sergal as she fought to keep from simply bending over and letting him have at her. Pressing down into the male's muzzle as she arched. Humming deeply as she licked over her lips, the tentacle-like covering to her clit rolling over the male's muzzle as she breathed out deeper huffs. Her walls starting to grab and pull at his tongue as it drove deeper into her pussy.

His purrs turned deeper as he nuzzled up against her. Hot breath puffing against her privates as she huffed. Each pant matched with a tremble of her thighs. His cock practically leapt from his slit as her scent and taste filled his senses. The drake's eyes narrowed as he rolled his hips back and forth. Not quiet humping at the air, not yet, but it was starting to get closer to that.

A deeper huff burst from the sergal as she squirmed. His scent prickling at her nostrils enough to draw her attention down his frame. Those deep red and darker black scales giving way to the male's throbbing erection. Star sucked in a breath. Not just at his size and shape, but also because his tongue. He was just not letting up on her and she loved it! Though she really wanted to get a taste of the drake before they went further. If only to sake her own curiosity.

Vharr's rumble started to deepen as the sergal crouched and rubbed against his muzzle. The pressure on his maw loosened and she pulled away. His noises took a more curious note as she darted away. Blinking curiously, he twisted his head just in time to see as her wedge-shaped head dove under his belly.

Star's hands wrapped around his cock and lifted it. Breath puffing over his cock before she planted a kiss on his flesh. Grinning over her shoulder as she dropped to a crouch. Damp tail swinging up in offering.

What male could pass that up?

His throat shook with a hungry growl as he dove for her offered pussy. Freezing an inch from burying his muzzle in her puss as her teeth brushed over his cock. The alien female flashing a smile back at him as she nibbled on his tip playfully before dipping her head. Maw vibrating with her pleased hums. Her eyes narrowed with pleasure as he rewarded her with a healthy drop of preseed. Vharr huffing out a rumble and pressing in, his tongue lashing over her privates and in. Nuzzling into her greedily as he began to loudly eat out his partner. Couldn't let her have all the fun, could he?

Grabbing her rear, he tried to pull her towards him. Her growl shaking over his cock as she twisted with him. Legs wrapping about his head and twisting, driving the dragon to the ground and onto his back. Grinning back at him as she sat on his muzzle, grinding against his muzzle with deeper growls. Her maw shaking over his cock harder as she bobbed her head forward. Swallowing about the male as she greedily gulped him down her maw.

Star's eyes narrowed as his tongue lashed inside her. She couldn't tell if he was trying to plan out where his tongue went, or if he was just licking like mad. Either way, her walls were starting to clench and flex about the muscle. Her growls hinting towards a moan as she bobbed her head forward. Both hands grabbed his cock and began to stroke. Feeling the male's ridges, judging the weight of his cock as her hands dropped lower. Fiddling with his base before sliding up again. Stroking the male as her head twisted. Tongue lashing over his tip in retaliation for the oral fun he was giving her.

His rumbles took on a slightly worried sounding note. Breath ruffled her drying pelt as his moan washed over her backside. A heavier drop of precum rewarding her efforts before he dug back in. The pair racing to see who could get whom off first.

Eager as his tongue was, she had the advantage. Her hands gliding smoothly up and down his shaft. The sergal readily drooling down the shaft and helping her stroke faster. The drake's moans turning louder as she sat down harder on his muzzle. Length twitching within her grasp before his low bellow pressed up against her. His form arching as thick cum began to pour into her maw. Star gladly letting some pour down her chin and run down her neck. Her thighs squeezing about his head tighter as she groaned. Allowing herself arch with a deeper huff as she let herself relax and peak. Her tunnel clamping about his tongue hard enough to bruise the drake's tongue. A growling moan shaking though the sergal as the drake bucked and rocked towards her.

She wasn't about to sit idle, not when that need was churning and rolling through her belly. A low, hungry noise lifting up her throat as the sergal crawled off the male. Star readily dropping to all fours and grinning at the dragon as she spun about to face away from him. Looking over her shoulder as she licked her lips, tail lifting higher.

Twice now she'd invited him to explore her rump. Except this time his focus was on her back rather than her rump.

Vharr's voice lifted in a heavy growl as he lunged over the female. Her furred haunches bumping up as his talons curled about her middle. The feel of her pelt on his scaled hide a rather unique and interesting one. Something he'd have to explore more later. For now he was focused more on sticking his cock, fresh from his climax and still twitching, deeper into her.

Her prehensile clitoral hood flexed, rolling against his cock and pulling it up as her hips lifted. Not that he was going to thrust about blindly, but he wasn't going to say no to the help either. Especially as his cock speared into her tightness.

Star arched with a merping call as he uttered a rumbling growl. Hunching over the female and holding tight as his talons wound through her pelt and pulled tight. Slick walls gripping the cock as it pounded deep with that first thrust. Not giving her his full length just yet, but enough to make her gasp and shudder. Slick walls clenching about him before she shuddered and shoved back. Claws scrabbling over the stone floor as she tried to get all of him.

That was something he was more than happy to give her. A growl rollingout before being silenced as he bit at her shoulder. The male's ridged member rippling across her inner walls before he slammed forward. Her blazing hot insides clenched tighter about him. Star's shoulders dropping readily as she stared at him over her shoulder. Lips peeled back in a savage grin as her hips bumped his. "Fuck me."

Even if he couldn't understand the worlds she said, they shared a primal understanding.

His guttural snarl was met with a pleased call as their bodies crashed off each other. Talons scraping and scrabbling as she twisted within his hold. Not trying to get away, rather the female was seeking to slam herself back into him. Vharr struggling to keep up with her hungry pace. The sergal's voice lifting as she nearly begged for him to fuck her harder.

Not wanting to disappoint such a vigorously eager female, he tried to match her pace. His talons hooking at her lean core and jerking her up and back against him. The force of his thrusts driving breathy gasps from his partner. Her teeth ground as she shoved back, always pushing him to give her more. Driving him to really slam against her now. The scent and feel of her pussy as it tried to keep up with the harder thrusts. Each one driving a louder cry from his partner.

There was an issue with pushing yourself to go faster and harder. Vharr could feel his pleasure rising already. Jaws clenched as the drake tried to slow himself down, just enough to get a moment to breath and focus. She wasn't about to let him have that though. Needy, hungry growls rolling up from the alien female under him. Her walls gripped tighter to his flesh as they rippled in and out.

It quickly became clear that even if he wanted to slow himself down she wasn't about to let him. Her tail readily wrapped about his waist as she jumped and hopped back up into his thrusts. Walls gripping about his length as she uttered her own growls.

Without the chance to slow down, there was only one end to this. Vharr uttering a low growl as he began to cum. Length jumping and leaping within the sergal as he drove himself as deep as he could. Hot, sticky seed painting her deepest reaches with his lust. The furred female looking back at him with a low growl. Her lips twisted into something in between a look of lustful pleasure, and an incredulous expression. As if asking him if that was all he could manage.

Vharr managed a wavering grin at the sergal as he pulled back. His ridges flaring wider as he did. Making her shudder and yelp out as they rasped against her inner walls. He took a step back and leaned down to loo at her pussy as it drooled his seed.

Or that had been his intention. No sooner did he start to step away then the female twisted around and lunged upwards. Her lanky form surprisingly solid as she slammed into him. Vharr managed a somewhat surprised noise as he was knocked off balance. Tail and wings cracking at the floor and air as he tried to right himself, or at the very least control his fall. She wasn't going to give him any room though, the sergal's claws digging into and scraping over his sides. Not giving him so much as an inch as she simply speared him to the ground.

Star let a growl roll around in her chest as she curled about on the male's chest. "Don't think we're done yet." Reaching back, she lifted his cock and sat down on it. Slick insides gripping about him tight enough to drive some of his cum from her depths. A shudder raced down her spine as the sergal groaned down at the drake. Her eyes narrowing, tongue rolling from her maw with a huff. "You got yours, now it's time for me to get mine."

There was something in her grin that seemed so utterly primal and savage. It sent shivers racing up the male's spine. Her look dangerously beautiful in a way that made him fearful and aroused. Especially as she drove herself down on his spire. Hands pressed tight to his chest and feet scraping over his thighs.

Claws scrabbled over scales as she lifted herself and slammed down. Her maw flying open with a primal call as her eyes narrowed. Readily slamming herself down onto him again as her walls fluttered. Her agile clit hood curled about his cock and squeezed. The sheer amount of juices that dripped down his length and that hood made it feel like someone was licking his cock as she rode him. Which sure as hell wasn't going to make him last any longer. The dragon arched to thrust into her, only to be driven to the ground by the force of her weight dropping onto him.

She wasn't going to let up. Not while she had him in this position. There was something about feeling him start to thrust only to get driven to the ground again was really getting her going. She happily arched over him and called out, her voice echoing in the cavern. Oh that was good too. Throwing her head around, she let her voice rise. The sergal's throaty calls of lustful need competing with the dragon's own grunts and those deliciously wet sounds of his cock invading her.

Yep. This is how he was going to die. Fucked to death by some female he'd never met before nor seen the likes of. Each time he tried to move under her she was quick to put him back in his place. He lifted his head to growl at her and was met with a snarl from the female. Her muzzle wedged under his. Teeth scraping over scales as she bit down. Hot breath puffing over his neck as she uttered a throaty growl of her own.

Oh this was good. This was better than she'd imagined it could be. He was big, his cock throbbing within her as his next climax built. The dragon's seed was still getting pushed from her with each thrust, absolutely caking her thighs. Each hard seat would clap her body off his, grinding her messy crotch to his before lifting. Thick strands of their lusty mixer clinging to their bodies as she lifted. Sometimes barely making it an inch before she slammed down. Others she nearly drew off the male. Her clitoral hood swirling about his shaft, teasing his tip, and keeping him in line for when she slammed down again. She wanted to throw her head back and call, but it was too fun to keep her teeth on his neck. Tongue lavishing over his scales as her voice lifted, shuddering as pleasure shot up and down her spine.

The first of Star's climax shoot up her spine like a lightning bolt. The sergal uttering a merping bellow as she drove herself down. Fur bristling and body trembling from the sheer intensity of it all. That raw, primal need blasting through her core. Racing up and down her spine and as it left her clinging helplessly to the trapped male.

Vharr's eyes rolled back as her peak forced him to shudder as well. The strength of her gripping pussy threatening to snap his cock in half. The dragon uttering a weary sounding bellow of his own as he fired a second load into her. Not as intense of as voluminous as the first, but still impressive nonetheless.

Star collapsed on top of the male like a puppet with her strings cut. Eyes rolling back in her head as the sergal tried to catch her breath. Body shaking with what had to be one of the best orgasms of her life. Eyes rolled back in her head, teeth still on the male's neck, and body completely limp on top of him. Her breathing slowing steadily as the burst of energy that had carried her through the act rapidly faded. Leaving the sergal just humming against him as her eyes drifted close. Her growls soon turning into rumbling, thrumming snores. Soon followed by a bit of drool on his neck.

He didn't move. Not for a very long moment out of fear that he might rouse her again and spur on another round. It was only when she began to snore and drool that he shifted. Carefully rolling and drawing his rapidly softening shaft from the female. Star snorted, twitched, and then curled into him with a mumble. Vharr breathed out a sigh of relief, looked down at her, and decided that a bit of a nap was best. Seemed he'd be needing all the energy he could muster.

Sleep was short lived. Vharr had been taking more than his fair share of naps over the last few days. So just a bit down and he was back up. Though he hadn't woken up from a nap with a pussy right in his face. Well, not often. Certainly never with one that belonged to a partner that was snoring away on top of him as her pussy continued to drip it's heat onto his nose.

Vharr shifted very carefully and craned his head. She'd half-woken at some point and had started to toy with him, which is probably what woke him. Though now she was just snoring again, mouth half wrapped around his cock. More drool running down his spire and onto his scales.

Careful as he tried to move, there was only so much care that could be taken with someone simply laying atop him. Though, somewhat surprisingly, Star didn't wake as she tumbled off him. Just merped quietly, stretched, and then flopped out. Her tail twitching a bi before she just lay out there with a rumbling snore of her own. Leaving the dragon to look at her exposed backside as thoughts started to form. The kind of thoughts that made his muzzle curl with a wicked grin as his member surged with renewed vigor.

Moving as quietly as he could, he advanced on the alien female and gripped her hips. Lifting and drawing her onto her knees so he could slide behind her. That jostling and shifting was enough to rouse Star from her light slumber. The sergal yawning, stretching, and letting her tongue curl about. The taste of the dragon's cock lingered on her tongue as she smacked her lips, staring at the floor blankly for a moment. Last thing she remembered, she'd woken up, felt the poke of a penis against her, and decided to work the male up some before riding. Now, well she'd moved. Though it didn't take more than a second to realize what was going on. Turning to look at her partner with a widening grin as she reached back to spread herself invitingly.

Oh he already knew that look in her eye. The glint that said he'd better impress her or she'd take charge again. She was a bit more wild than the other female's he'd been with, but you wouldn't hear him complain in the least.

Seemed she had wanted something a bit wilder and rough. So he let his growl claw its way up his throat as he took a step forward. Just enough to hook his leg over the top of hers as he brought himself down. Cock glistening with his own precum and the saliva from her sleepy blowjob. The sergal arched her hips with a needy growl and whine. Lips curling into a grin as she began to hiss out a, "Yessss..."

The sound cutting into a loud merping call as the dragon drove forward. His eager cock missing her pussy on that first thrust. His sharp tip just glancing off her labia, slid through her fur, and managed to catch at the edge of her pucker. His hips arching and shoving forward as a deeper growl lifted from him, barely noticing as his slickened cock hooked against her rear. The shape of his tip, how slick he was, and her surprised letting his cock wedge its way into her rear without a great deal of resistance.

Star jumped as his cock pressed into her pucker. Wasn't a first time she'd had anything up there, but it was sure as fuck unexpected. She uttered a growling noise as her rear clenched around the cock. Her hips wiggled as she tried to squirm away from the male so he could get in the right one.

After their romp earlier, Vharr took the squirming to be a challenge. Readily reading it as an 'if you don't do this right I'll take over' from the sergal. So he grabbed her hips and dove in. Driving a breathless gasp from the female as she was driven forward. Claws scraping off stone as his weight came crashing down on her backside. Eyes flying wide in shocked arousal as she clenched around him.

His next thrust forced her rear higher as he stepped forward again. Foreclaws planting on either side of her head as he drew back and powered forward. Body clapping off her backside hard enough to drive a surprised and aroused yelp from the female.

Shockingly, it took him a couple thrusts to realize that he was in the wrong hole. It felt entirely different, clenching harder about his base as her walls only gently grabbed at him. Well, in for a hiney, in for a pounding! He brought his tail up, letting it lash and curl over her pussy lips. Her hood wrestling with it before inviting it into her folds. The scaled tip of his tail driving deep and swirling within her walls as his body clapped off her rear. Stretching the sergal's ass with each mighty slam. Tongue rolling from her maw as the dragon began to ravage her. Panting deeply and groaning as his body clapped off hers.

Faster, harder, he wasn't about to let up and let her think that it was a mistake. He let his growl press down against the female as he narrowed his eyes. Head twisting to bite at her neck and shoulders. Each frantic, bestial thrust driving a snarl from him. The noise met by a breathy call from her. Walls clenching around his tail as her ass clamped hard about his length.

Much as she wanted to make him draw back and give her a chance to line him up in the proper hole, there was something to be said for letting him just go at it. Especially as those now familiar lightning jolts of pleasure began to race up and down her spine. Her voice lifting to match his bestial calls.

Tongue rolled from her maw as her eyes cranked back in her head. Hands going weaker now on the stone floor as her pleasure built. Higher and higher. Pussy juices coating his tail and making it slide deeper. Her breath catching in her throat as she trembled under the dragon. The double-stimulation readily overwhelming her in the best of times. Now that she was in her season and her body needed this? There was no hope for her anymore. She gladly gave herself over to the pleasure as it crashed up and over. Washing away every trace of common sense and intelligence, leaving only the primal side of her to call out and demand more from her partner.

He was happy to give more, yet was facing the same problem as before. As much as he wanted to keep railing her, there was a limit to what he could manage. Though it didn't stop him from stepping over the female, planting a foot on her hip to hoist himself that much higher. Body clapping off hers for a few more thrusts before he threw his head back with a bellow.

Thick, rich seed pouring into her bowels and filling them. Vharr arched proudly over her before shoving with that planted foot. Ridged cock dragging over her insides, both hissing as his cock came free with a heavy pop. Cock still twitching as streamers of his seed fell down to paint her backside and thighs.

Star lay on the ground as he painted her rear. The sergal slowly lifting her head to stare at him with a grin of her own. That low, dangerous hiss starting to crawl up her throat again. "Don't think we're done yet, dragon. I've gotta pay you back for that one."

While he couldn't understand her words, the intent was obvious. The deeply red scaled male meeting her look with one of his own as he rumbled a growled challenge. Bring it on, he could handle it.

Maybe.