Sneaking about

Story by Mech on SoFurry

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#2 of Son Swap

Finally, the second part to this story. That was longer wait than I'd intended for it to be, but these things happen. Commission is for LusterUnicorn and starring a couple fun characters.


The dragon's quiet growl met with a soft shudder from the doe. "We... hffm, really shouldn't..." Selene bit her bottom lip as Tarik's tongue curled around her nipple. "What if Corrin gets home?" she hissed the question to keep from moaning. Especially as the dragon's teeth found her teat and bit down on it slowly. Not enough to hurt, but certainly enough to make her moan. Over the last week the drake had taken extreme joy in finding out what made her squirm.

He'd cornered her in her laundry room, barely more than an alcove, and cornered her with a kiss. It didn't stay just a kiss for long. Her off-day shorts soon winding up about her ankles and shirt tossed to the dryer. All so the blue dragon could have free reign of her body.

"Well," Tarik let the words puff over her teat. Drawing another gasp from the doe as he blew on her nipple. "Just tell him that I'm putting a load in." The dragon gave an exaggerated wink as he grabbed her and lifted. Easily hefting the older doe and setting her atop the dryer.

She bit her lip as the young, virile drake stepped in. Her thighs readily parted and curled about his form, heels coming to rest on his tail. All so she could revile in the feel of his cock as he pressed it to her. He loved to tease her, said the noises she made was cute. So it was no surprise when he reached down and, just started to tap his cock against her. That steady, heavy thumping of his manhood against her panties. Just a few hearty swats. Each one drawing a gasp and jump from the doe.

Digging her fingers into Tarik's shoulders, she tried to keep from begging him. It had become something of a game between them. One that brought out that cute smile of his. All while he continued to coax out moans and tried to get her to beg.

Breath caught in her throat as the dragon pulled back. That sly smile crawling over his lips as his pointed tip nudged her panties. Bumping just hard enough to let his tip slide up her thigh. Tarik leaned back with a throaty rumble. Both their gazes dropped to watch as he toyed with her some more. Just stroking himself against her. "You're making a mess," she huffed as he rubbed his precum into her underwear.

"Just adding to it," he chuckled. His cheek brushing hers as he casually stroked his member. Just tracing his tip down her form. Letting the tip glide over the crotch and trace the doe's camel toe. She bit her bottom lip and leaned back. Her focus honed in on the tip as another glistening bead of precum spilled onto her panties. Adding to the growing patch of wetness there. "Why don't we just..." Her thigh jumped as his trimmed nails rasped over her thigh. Drawing a chuckle from the dragon that made her blush that much hotter.

Tarik used the very tip of a finger to lift her panties. Not much at all. He barely even shifted them, pulling at the leg of her underwear. Tucking them up just enough so he could only just wedge the pointed tip of his length against her.

Selene's breath caught in her throat as the dragon eased himself forward. That tip of his almost caught between her folds before whispering past. Her panties stretching to contain the raging manhood that was now pressing tighter to her folds. All while Tarik breathed out his own growls and leaned in. Planting little pecks on her neck that turned into biting kisses.

Biting her lip, the doe groaned, "Didn't your mother ever teach you not to tease a lady?" Her hips rocked towards him. Especially as his ridged underside tickled over her pussy lips. "I know she told you to respect your elders."

"Well," he uttered a deep rumble, "I know." Eyes narrowed as he let his hips press closer. Savoring the feel of the doe as she shivered against him. That slick warmth of her arousal pressed against his ridged underside. He huffed, just a little puff to show that he was getting worked up too. Precum adding to the mess that was already staining her panties. "Really don't think she was talking about this though." His soft chuckle turned into a groan as she arched towards him. Bare breasts pressed tight to his scaled chest.

Enough was enough though. Patient as he might be, he was still a college guy and eager to get his rocks off. Having a hot, eager doe practically begging for him? Well that was just too perfect. Her being a sexy as fuck Milf was just icing on the cake.

It didn't take much, and they both knew what was coming. As his hips rocked back, her hand dropped to rub the bulge he made in her underwear. Delicate fingers guided the dragon to her entrance. His chiseled tip readily tucked against her entrance. Privates twitched.

"Please."

The word lifted into a breathless call as he pressed in. Jaws fell to her neck and bit there. Selene arched with a sweet sound as her legs curled tighter about his waist. Hands roamed over their bodies as they began to shift. Just a slow thrust that built. Growing with each passing moment. The silence breaking as their voiced lifted in lust. Cries and snarls clashed with bleats and the rattling thump of machine.

A shift sent the doe to her side. Leg draped over a shoulder as her body drove back into his. Hands braced wherever they could as bodies clashed. Slick warmth grabbing the raw steel. Tempering his savagery with softness.

Her shirt fell as she shifted. Delicate hooves clattered off tiled floor as she arched. Those delectable ridges making her spine arch and hips slam back to his. Guttural sounds ripped from the soft doe as she hunched and drove back like some wild thing. The dragon responded with snarls and bites. Teeth finding purchase against neck and shoulders before fluttering kisses followed. Rough hands danced over hips and up. Fabric ripping as he sought out her breasts. Her flustered curse being lost to gasps as her body arched into his. Tail flagging against the male's toned stomach.

Click.

"Mom, I'm home!" Corrin wandered into the house, laundry bag slung over his shoulder. Silence greeted him, "Mom?" Weird, he'd seen her car in the garage.

"Laundry room!"

Corrin wandered into the laundry room. He barely set foot in the room when a leg swung up and blocked him, "What's the password?"

The buck's ears shot up as he looked towards the grinning blue dragon. "It's called why are you over here?" He glanced between the drake and doe. Tarik was leaning against the wall, shirtless, and Corrin's mother was busying herself with folding some towels. Her cheeks were flushed and she was wearing a shirt that was too large for her.

A low rumbled, "Well, would've been over at Mom's, but she changed the deadbolt and forgot to give me a new key." He cracked his patented grin and tilted his head, "Saw your mom's car here so decided to come pester her about putting a load in."

That made Selene's cheeks flush hotter. She was thankful that they were in the laundry room. The scent of detergents and softeners enough to cover their indiscretion. Several things clicked all at once. First being that Corrin was looking hard at just how flushed she was. Second was that she'd stolen Tarik's shirt. Which meant half her back was exposed, due to her lack of wings. Third, she was still dripping. Her panties quickly getting soaked by the dragon's hasty load. Think Selene, she chastised herself. "He decided I just had to hear this joke someone told him. Godawful thing, I don't know where on Earth he heard it." Fuck... her tail fluttered behind her.

Corrin's nose wrinkled, "You didn't tell her the clown joke did you?" Tarik's grin only widened. "Holy shi..." his eyes darted to his mother, "cow," came the quick correction. "That thing is full on NSFL, Man. That means Not Safe For Life. Now move your leg," he swatted at the dragon. "I got things that gotta wash too."

Tarik flashed a look to Selene, "Gotta put a load in too? Might wanna wait, mine's still in there." Selene gave the dragon the full blown Look.

Selene huffed, "Tarik don't be a brat, your clothes are about done." The last towel went into the basket. Gathering her things, she nodded, "May I?" Tarik flashed a grin and dropped his leg so the doe could pass. Selene shuffling past, keeping her back away from the pair.

Corrin took the chance to dart past before Tarik could raise the leg/bridge again. "So," he hummed as he dropped his bag down. "Got locked out of the house, huh?"

Since the buck had bypassed him, the dragon opted to just wander around and start his washer/dryer tango. "No, she just forgot to give me a new key, or code, or whatever that new lock thing uses. Must be on a plane because she's not answering her phone."

"Four Two Six Nine."

Tarik glanced over at his buck friend, "Why did Mom give you the door code for her new lock?" His eyes narrowing just a little.

Corrin froze like a deer in the headlights. "Ah well..." His cheeks flushed a bit as he cleared his throat. "She'd lost her keys and needed replacements." The buck shot the dragon a look, "Told you about this Friday. Someone stole her purse, so she needed new cards, new locks, all that."

He blinked, "Oh shit, forgot about that. Was crunch time so Coach had us doing double drills."

The buck bumped his friend with his shoulder, "Oh I know. That's why I offered to come help her change them out."

"Thought that code sounded a bit... well you." Tarik snorted playfully, "The Answer to Life, The Universe, and Everything is nice." He turned to the buck and flared his wings a bit, voice dropping to a very primal, growling roar of; "NEERRRRRRRD!"

Ears perked and he turned too look the dragon right in the eyes before giving his best impression of Lewis' gasping laugh. Which only set the dragon into a guffawing fit of his own.

"So long as you don't put any liquid heat in my jockstrap, we're cool though."

Corrin snorted, "I don't see how you even wear those things. Tried once and they rode right up my ass something fierce."

"That's cause you got no ass on you. Look at that, Mr White-no-tail."

Another snort from the buck as he glanced towards the kitchen, "Still can't believe you told her that fucking Clown joke. Please say you didn't tell her I'm the one that told you that. She'll freaking kill me." He twitched an ear, "She feeling okay though? Hadn't see her looking that flushed in a long time."

Tarik grinned, "You're in the clear, but now I've got some blackmail on you." He chuffed, "And she's fine. Just asked me to show her some workouts she could do. So we were getting all sweaty together."

"I might just stick to jogging," Selene huffed from the door. She'd taken a moment to clean herself up and change clothes into something a bit more her usual style. "Felt like he was trying to kill me there." Rather than join the two, she looked over the pair. "Well, since you're both here taking advantage of my services, how about you boys stay for dinner?"

She didn't realize just what she'd said and how it sounded. Not until she saw Tarik's wide grin over Corrin's head. "Sounds good, Sel! How about some BBQ? I've been craving a cream pie."


A sharp rap on the door was the only warning before Tarik wandered in. "How was your trip?" The drake asked with his usual smile and purring charm. He dropped into a chair with his usual disregard. Eyes locked onto the plate of snacks on the desk.

Kara leaned heavily against her fist, the dragoness' eyes lidded as she looked up at her son. "The less I think about it the better." She shifted just enough to cover her yawn. Tail and wings stretched out, "Got so flustered I forgot to check my flight. Remind me to rip my aide a new one for booking me a red-eye."

"Yeah," the drake took a long look at his mother again. She looked like a couple miles of rough road. Bags under her eyes and clothes rather rumpled from sitting in planes and airports for most of the morning. Her shirt was partially undone, showing off the dragoness' lighter blue underscales. It looked like she was about to fall asleep at her desk. Though judging from the steaming mug she sipped on? Seemed that she was intent on staying up for a while longer.

Snatching a bit of meat off the plate, "Yeah, you look pretty rough there, Ma." Her frown only made him grin wider. "So why'd you have to go off on this pro hash victim thing?"

Tarik knew better and she knew it, but she was still his mother. "Pro Hac Vice," she corrected, "and it's because a client with a lot of money wants to get me in his bed. So he insisted I go out to help him with this deal." Her voice took on a deeper growl, "Completely forgetting just how much work it is to arrange everything. Send in the papers for a Pro Hac Vice, get it arranged, get local council, brush up on the local laws, fly out there..." Her head dropped and wings shook behind her, "RRRRFF!"

"Wow," Tarik picked a bit of cheese off the plate and nibbled at it. "Maybe you should've taken him up on the offer. Sounds like you need a little..." he wiggled his eyebrows.

Kara shifted her head to rest her chin on her knuckles. The dragoness' tail whipped against the floor with a sharp crack. Yet Tarik's smile didn't fade. "Well," she drew the word out. "What do you think I was doing when you burst in?" Her hand whipped out from under the desk and launched a bright pink, still humming vibrator towards the drake.

Tarik yelped and went backwards as he tried dodge the flying sex toy. "Ah God, MOM!" he cried out as the toy thumped off the wall and danced onto the floor. "That's gross!"

"You're the one that brought it up!" Kara slammed both hands down on the desk, "Just bursting into my office without warning? What did you expect, young man?"

He leapt to his feet, "Not you playing with yourself in your office!" Tarik snatched a pickle off her plate and took a bite. Lips twitching as he found himself torn between a laugh and snarl, all while staring down his mother.

She responded with a smirk as she leaned back. "I started in the kitchen." Kara clicked her tongue, "Those... ah... pickles tasting a little funny?"

Tarik stopped. Looked down at the not-so-kosher dill. Then back at his smirking mother. "You disgust me..." He started to set it down. "I'm gonna go on a run. You want to join me? Get your sweat on before you go pass out."

"No," she yawned, "I am seriously about to crash."

He stretched, back and shoulders popping, "Alright." Tarik's eyes dropped to the plate.

"I was joking about the pickles. Take them."

Tarik snatched them up and hurried out of the room. Kara angled her head and listened to his retreating steps. The dragoness held her breath as the front door opened and shut. Her gaze snapped to her tablet, seeing Tarik as he jogged down the stairs. She breathed out a sigh and wheeled back from her desk.

Corrin popped out from under her desk, "Thought he'd never leave." The buck flashed a sheepish grin and licked his lips. His muzzle absolutely coated in the dragoness' honey.

"You!" she hissed at him and gave the buck a swat, "absolutely did not have to keep eating me out!" Her blue cheeks turned a deep purple now. Rocking back in her chair, she let her fingers trail over her bare thighs. Up to her slit, spreading her glistening lips for him. "It's a good thing I was already mid rant when you really dove in there."

The buck snorted, "How could I not?" He let his hands rest on her thighs as he knelt before her. "You were about to crush my head between your thighs. Just kept my nose buried there while you were ta..."

She bent down and kissed the buck. The long, draconian tongue curling over his velvety lips and past. Gleefully invading Corrin's mouth and cutting him off. Her low purrs shook her chest as she tasted herself on him. The buck stiffened at the sudden kiss, then melted into it with a quiet moan as his tail fluttered.

Kara broke the kiss slowly, "So, no classes?" Corrin looked up at her with a wavering smile and shook his head, "Good." A tap saved her work and shut down her computer. She stood up, tail curled upwards to show off her glistening thighs, "you're gonna help me unwind then."

Corrin stumbled to his feet. Hurrying to follow her out of the office, "Should I get the toy?"

"If you think you can use it."

He was certain he didn't, not after the last few weeks of careful tutelage under Kara's patient hand. Still, even if he didn't need it didn't mean they couldn't use it. A quick stop at the bathroom cleaned it off and let him tuck it into a palm. Just a surprise for the dragoness once they got into it.

The bedroom was dark. Blackout curtains shutting out every scrap of light from outside. Kara lay in the middle of her king sized bed. Naked, wings spread, and arms tucked near the headboard. Blue scales sparkled like sapphires as she stretched for him. Letting the buck drink in the vision that she knew she was. Her eyes glimmered in the sliver of light from the hall, "Close the door," came the husky purr.

Corrin did as he was told. Throwing the room into full darkness. Despite the pitch black of the room, he crossed it readily and crawled into the bed. Kara's breathy, "Prrrrrmmmmm," guiding him to the dragoness. Her firm body and supple scales welcoming him down onto her.

Their lips met in a sweet, slow kiss. Her thighs spread just enough to guide him down towards her warmth. Kara's sweet gasp lifting as the buck pressed to her.

Rolling about in bed, Kara found herself on her side, tail arched over Corrin's hip. He let his thick nails scrap over her scales as he pressed forward. A shared moan filling the dark as she spread around him. Corrin's voice dropped to a throaty grunt as hers lifted to a gasp. Then grew louder as he slipped the vibe down and turned it on. Letting the buzzing tip dance across her pearl as his hips rocked into hers from behind. "Ahhh... feels... mmmm. Gonna spoil a lady like this."

"I could go all night."

Kara moaned, "Oh don't..." she arched as Corrin barely rocked his hips against her backside. "No really, don't. I'll pass out before you're done if you do."

"Oh..." the buck blinked into the darkness. "So should I..."

Kara's tail curled around his waist, "Get to it and make Momma Dragon scream? Yes, please."


"I can't believe you went and spent so much money," Selene huffed as she leaned against the counter, peering into the living room. It was a movie night. Something that the quartet hadn't indulged in in some time. Just a Friday night dedicated to watching as many movies as they could. Indulging in snacks, junk food, and good humor until they passed out. Usually all in a heap on the couch.

Both dragoness and doe were dressed down. Kara wearing a faded band tee that had its sleeves removed ages ago. A pair of yoga pants clung tight to her toned body, leaving very little to the imagination. Selene had opted for similar attire, though she had gone with a pair of loose cloth shorts. Both boys were in similar things. Tee, drawstring pants, and little else.

Kara flashed a wide grin, "Well, what can I say? Everything just came together so I just decided to splurge." The dragoness waved the remote towards the TV, "So... BEHOLD!" Then frowned as she looked down at the controller. "Hold on... Corrin which button was it again? Never mind, I got it."

The home theater started with a chime. A screen whirred and lifted from behind the media console. Kara looking at the other three with a wide grin. "Huh?" she purred as the lights dimmed and curtains closed. "I swear, Selene, I don't know how your boy did all this."

Corrin blushed and rubbed the back of his head, "Really it wasn't that hard. I just set up a single board computer to read the signal from the remote, then relay..."

"You nerded it up," Tarik grinned at his friend and dropped into a corner of the new couch. He stretched and draped an arm over the back of the new, large U-shaped couch. Taking up as much space as he could. "Lots of coding to get things to talk, you cursing, rambling at whoever will listen, then figuring it out?"

The buck's ears ticked back as he squeezed around the coffee table, "I'm not gonna say I didn't, but didn't have to put it that way." He snorted at the dragon and took a seat away from the drake's sprawl. Which put him on the opposite end of the couch.

"Be nice," Kara's tail gave her son a gentle swat as the blue dragoness rounded the couch. "And wait until everyone is on the couch until you sprawl, Young Man." Only to turn to Corrin, "Scoot a little that way," she nodded, "That's my favorite spot." The buck uttered a quick apology and managed to barely scoot out of the way before the dragoness dropped with a heavy sigh. "Much better," she purred and pulled a blanket over herself loosely. Letting part of it drape over Corrin's lap as she settled herself. "Love this couch," she sighed, "so much room on it." She cast a look up to Selene with a slight smirk before looking at the buck. "Cozy?"

"Yeah, it's a good couch." It was one of those deep, plush couches. Sitting back almost had him reclining in it. Forcing him to either slouch or have his feet up on something. A look towards his mother kept him from throwing his feet onto the coffee table. He didn't sprawl out either, lest he lay beside Kara or eat up more of the couch.

Selene's chime of, "Popcorn," kept him from thinking too hard on it. "Butter and salted, kimchee powder, and cinnamon." She set each bowl down with a flourish before looking over the couch with a huff. "You two are horrible about sharing space. Just wings and tails everywhere." The doe sat down delicately. Her sit turning into a slight lounge as Tarik moved, "Thank you, dear. So what's first?"

Kara mock frowned at her neighbor and friend, "Acting like we're taking up the full couch." She mimicked one of the deer's huffs. "And tradition says..." she rolled, body brushing against Corrin's, "we let chance choose the first." A deft flick spun the remote. "Looks like... Selene! You get to pick the first of our totally legally acquired movies."

"Oh dear," she sighed and took the remote. "So how do I..."

Tarik leaned in, "I've seen this, he's got the same thing in the dorm room. You just hit this..."

Selene leaned towards the drake, "Which one?"

Corrin perked an ear towards his mother and Tarik. Half watching as the dragon lead her through how to pick a movie from the list. Though, there was something about the way his mother leaned in close to Tarik. How the dragon's hand draped over her shoulder. He'd seen Tarik pull that move a thousand times. It was always innocent enough with his mother, but there was something that...

A squeeze distracted him. It took everything the buck had not to jump and snort as Kara's hand rubbed his thigh. The dragoness smirked up at him as she got settled into her spot on the couch. Using the angle of her body and natural drape of the blanket to disguise how her hand was roaming over his thigh.

He shot her a look, Here? Now? Broadcasting over his face. Kara's expression returned with a playful, _Why not_tilt to her head. Though her hand would drift from his leg as she shifted again. Just letting her shoulder bump his side. Corrin took a breath and let his arm fall over the back of the couch, giving her more room to lean in. A very quiet purr rolled against his flank as the dragoness waited for the doe to make her choice.

Selene's heart was hammering as she kept stealing glances from the TV over to the others. Tarik's hand was doing far more than just petting her. He was letting the tips of his fingers brush against her breast. Not a full on grope, but far more than an idle pet. Her tail fluttered against the couch as she picked a movie.

"Okay," he breathed into her ear, "Just hit play and..."

Three of them looked up as the movie started. The lights faded to black and the full sound system kicked on. With just the TV to illuminate them, the four settled in.

Blissfully, yet also regrettably, Tarik leaned back to tuck into his corner. Almost perfectly mirroring his mother's posture. Corrin's eyes sparkled in the movie's light as he dropped into a more comfortable slouch. She tried to do the same, but her back wasn't going to cooperate. So she instead shifted to lounge against the armrest.

The doe's fur crawled slowly as she felt some eyes on her. A look showed that Tarik was looking at her with a slight smirk. The dragon angled his head down to her backside. Just enough to draw her focus there as well. Selene's cheeks colored as she realized her shorts had ridden down. Not much, but enough to show off the curve of her rear. "No panties?" h_e mouthed at her. Selene's cheeks flushed hot as she shook her head."So Naughty."_There was his grin, nice and wide with a slow lick over his lips. Selene's ears pinned back as the doe shivered.

Oh there was so many tempting options here. Should he try to sneak Selene off to the bathroom for a quickie? Though how would that work? It wasn't like they were at a frat party with a few dozen other people. Too early to go to the kitchen too. Although maybe he could tease her for ab it. Get her squirming nicely before sneaking off. Could he do it? In front of his own mother?

Why not? He'd danger-wanked enough times with her around.

Slow, test the waters, see what you can get away with. The scent of popcorn and all the flavorings should cover up the scent of arousal. He caught Selene trying to give him bedroom eyes again. The doe rolling her hips in that cute, awkward way of hers. Was she inviting him to spoon her? Oh this was interesting. He cast a sidelong look at the others. Corrin's attention was on the TV as was his mother's.

Why the hell not?

Tarik let his tail sneak out and brush over Selene's backside. The doe jumped just a little. Covering the twitch with a faked sneeze, "Bless you," Tarik purred as his tail tip slid up between her bare cheeks. Feeling the doe's soft warmth against his tail as he rubbed. Nice and slow at first, letting his tail tip glide between her cheeks then down. Forcing her shorts lower so he could rub against her puffy mound. Oh, she really didn't have any underwear? He'd joked about that, telling her she should go without for movie night. Ohs he'd blushed up a storm and stammered excuses. Yet here she was. Covering her moan by sipping a drink, her attention very focused on the TV now.

Slow and steady. He let his tail glide back and forth. The tip twitching just a little to tease the doe. He parted her folds just enough before sliding back. Up, curl, back down, and twitch. He could feel the slickness start to gather about his tail. More than that, he started to recognize the little signs of her growing excitement. That flutter of her tail, the twitch of her ear, and the way she bit her bottom lip. Ah, she was so cute when she was trying to be quiet. What would Corrin say if he knew what Tarik was doing to his mother?

Corrin didn't notice shit. He just kept watching the TV, eyes lidded as he let himself get swept up in it. It was a good, mindless action flick. Odd, since it wasn't his mother's usual fare. She tended towards movies that you had to pay attention to. This was one that you could drop into watching anywhere and wouldn't miss anything. Yet, when he looked over, it seemed she was intent on it.

Huh, maybe she'd missed them more than she'd let on. He couldn't count the number of Friday nights she'd complained about their movie choices. Looked like she was really enjoying herself now. Corrin's ear twitched as he happily munched at some popcorn.

A touch brought him back. Kara's hand brushed his as she reached around. "You know," she kept her voice low, "wasn't sure about this when your mom first suggested it. Now..." she flicked her tongue out and snatched up a kernel. Grinning at the buck, "Can't get enough of it."

Then the touch to his thigh returned. Just that light brush over his thigh. The slow sweep of manicured nails over his leg before coming up to his privates. Breath caught in his throat as the dragoness shifted a little closer. Her cheek lay on his shoulder as she casually worked her hand into his shorts. "Just relax," came the breathy sigh as she watched the movie. Gently griping his rapidly stiffening cock and stroking it. "No one is gonna notice."

Oh they'll notice when I cum, his mind raced. Trying to keep his whole body from stiffening up. _Just act natural._Though it was hard to play natural when his best friend's mom, who he had been fucking on the down-low for weeks now, was playing with his cock, right in front of his own mom!

It was hard to keep from panting, both from panic and growing arousal. Especially as Kara tented the blanket further. Which let her pull his shorts down all the way. Elastic tucked in behind his balls as she changed her grip on him. The dragoness savoring the feel of his manhood as it throbbed within her grip. She nuzzled his chest and breathed out a hum before looking up at him. Movielight sparkling in her eyes, "Just... relax." She breathed out as she leaned in to kiss him. That long tongue readily slid over his lips as she gave him a quick peck.

"Aaahhmm!"

The noise made all every eye dart to the deer. Selene's cheeks flushed bright as she bit on her knuckle. The doe's shorts were gathered about her thighs, Tarik's tail buried in her and squirming about. She shuddered as the tip lashed again. Either striking gold by pure chance or skill. A breathy gasp broke from the doe as she hunched. Her muffled moans almost hidden by the movie's explosive soundtrack.

Corrin looked at Tarik. The dragon was looking at him with something that was a mix of embarrassment, shock, and excitement. A sheepish grin flicked over the blue drake's muzzle before he realized that his mother was laying half on top of the buck. His brows arched as his eyes dropped slowly to the blanket.

In for a penny...

Corrin met Tarik's questioning gaze and flicked the blanket back. Revealing his partially undressed form, and the dragoness' hand that was stroking his cock.

"What a power move," Kara purred, "I love it..." And then she curled down, her tongue flicked over Corrin's bared tip before taking it into her maw. The buck nearly going cross-eyed as she sucked HARD around his cock. Her cheeks caving in as she purred around his member.

Tarik's brows arched, "Dude, you're fucking my mom!"

"Dude!" Corrin gasped as Kara happily took him down to his root. The dragon nuzzling his cock as her hand juggled his sac, "You're fucking _my_mom!"

Shoulders rolled as the blue dragon sat up, "You call this fucking?" he growled. A wide grin splitting his muzzle as he flicked his tail from Selene's pussy. The doe gasped as the dragon sat up and brought his hand down on her ass with a sharp crack. "I'll show you fucking!"

In a flash, he was on top of the doe, lifting her hips and leaning her over the armrest. His shorts dropped, revealing his proud member. Tarik didn't take long, getting right behind Selene and rubbing his tip against her. She covered her muzzle to keep from calling out as he ground against her. The heavy, fleshy thwack of his cock drowning out the movie. A couple good smacks and he was ready to line up and push in. "AAAH!" came the blissful cry as the dragon's tapered, ridged cock drove into her from behind.

Kara's purr deepened as she pulled back. Looking up at Corrin with an expression of, Gonna let him do that? As she nibbled his tip.

Like hell he was. Corrin felt himself get swept up in the moment. A touch was enough to make the dragoness curl away from him. Smiling as she lay on her back and spread her legs for him. Hands roamed over her thighs and spread her already glistening folds.

"You..." the buck growled at his friend as he moved over Kara. His slick cock smacked off her thighs and up to stroke her pussy. Saliva and precum connecting the couple as he brought his cock down on her bare slit. Each hearty thwack getting rewarded with a soft coo. "You motherfucker!"

"Ooooh, Baby!" Kara gasped as the buck pushed into her.

Tarik looked over at his best friend as the buck drove in. His mother arched into the press, arms wrapped around the male's body. Both legs kicked into the air as she invited him balls deep into her. "I'm the motherfucker?" He scratched over Selene's hips and thighs, drawing the doe back into his thrusts. "Look at you, Motherfucker!"

"Boys! L-language!" Selene gasped and shuddered as she hunched forward. The doe's complaint fell off into a shuddering gasp as Tarik's ridged popped across her clit. Only to have her body rock back as his fingers danced down to play with her.

"Sorry, Mom."

"Sorry, Selene."

Near silence fell over the four. Broken only by breathy moans and the steady, rhythmic impact of bodies. Selene's muffled, bleating calls and shuddered breaths competed with Kara's deeper, groaning purrs. Tarik's growls challenged Corrin's huffing pants.

Selene's body arched as the doe cried out. Her tail fluttered against Tarik's belly as she shook under him. Glasses getting knocked askew as her head dipped, forehead pressed to the armrest. Her thighs quaked as the dragon slowed, letting her ride out her gasping, panting climax. Waiting for that moment where she'd let out a shuddering breath and press back. Then he dug right back into her.

"That's one!" Tarik grinned over at Corrin.

Ears folded back at his dragon friend. The blue drake curled and arched into the thrusts. His scales glistening in the light as he just railed the doe. They'd spent enough time together that Corrin knew the drake's cock about as well as he knew his own. Countless afternoons surfing the web, weeks in the same college dorm, so many years of play. Not to mention all the stories, near legends, of Tarik with his various partners over the years. Counting Kara, Corrin could name all his partners on one hand and have fingers left over. There's no way he could possibly keep up with the draconic jock.

"Oooh.... Ahh.. AHH!" Kara's nails dug into his shoulders as she arched under the buck. Her sleek form pressed to his. Scaled underside shuddering as her tail cracked off the couch.

Corrin flashed a grin, "One! And you even had a head start."

Tarik started to add a roll to his hips, "That was a fake, it doesn't count." It was getting harder to focus. The dragon found his gaze wandering over his own mother. Oh he'd seen her dressed down before. Without breasts that mammals had, his mom sometimes went without a top on, or left hers unbuttoned. He thought back to the incident at her office a few days ago. That kinda summed up his relationship with his mother. She'd never been shy about sex or...

His pace slowed as he looked over at the buck. Corrin had taken to kissing and sucking on the dragoness' neck. Her body arched towards his as she called out, "Ssssaying your mother isss lying?" Her fingers dug into Corrin's shoulders, "Ooooh that'ssss it!"

"No," Tarik grunted as he picked up the pace. Selene's breath came in shorter, sharper gasps as the drake really began to pound her. "Just don't think he can keep up..."

A sharp call from the doe signaled the dragon's end. She shuddered and squeezed under him, driving her hips back into his. The orgasmic bucking of the MILF proved his undoing. A snarl answered her call as he drove in. The drake drove her into the armrest. Biting at her shoulder as he came hard. Pumping the doe full before pulling out, painting her backside with his thick seed. "T... two," he panted.

Corrin's attention was torn between Kara and the other pair. He nuzzled and kissed into the dragoness' neck. Making sure to nuzzle and stroke her like she'd told him. Her legs squeezed his body tight. Those insides gripping him even tighter. She'd learned everything that drove him wild and loved to use everything in her arsenal against him.

Yet his gaze kept slipping over to Selene, his mother. He'd found himself thinking about her plenty as he grew up. Frequently, his choices for porn had turned towards does. Only natural, he'd told himself. Though a great many slanted towards his mother. Curvy, older, glasses, so on. Though the porn stars were always far from the reserved, quiet image he'd always held for his mother.

Except now he was seeing a new side of her. The wild, panting beast that his mother could be. She drove back into his best friend's body with an almost feral need. Breasts swinging free as her shirt rode higher. Corrin found his gaze focused on them. Not huge, but not small either, they were certainly a mouthful. What did they feel like? How soft were they? And what about her ass? He watched it ripple with each of Tarik's thrusts before the drake pulled out. A throaty bellow signaling his finish as he painted the doe's backside.

Corrin drove himself harder against Kara. There was something to be said about the dragoness as well. Her attitude, how tight she was, and the way she drove him higher. Plus, there was something strangely exciting about her sleek form. It didn't matter that she was lacking breasts, not when her underside was as sensitive as it was. They'd spent at least one evening together where he'd gotten her off just by playing with her belly scales. Now he could feel her grip tighten about his shoulders as she arched again.

The buck groaned into her ear, "I wanna blow on your face..."

Kara's pants turned into a gasping purr, "Do it!" as she reluctantly pulled her arms away from the buck. The male happily pounding her for a moment more before he pulled out. He just managed to shuffle up as the dragoness arched and nuzzled his cock. The feel of her tongue as it danced over his underside enough to set him off. A throaty bugle ripping free as the male painted stripes onto her blue scales.

Selene's cheeks flushed as she rolled her head. The warmth of Tarik's cum marking her backside as the doe held on. Only the touch of the male's hands kept her up. Rear lifted for him and waiting for the inevitable second round. Except both of them were watching now as Corrin fucked Kara down into the couch.

He reminded her so much of his father. The proud buck just hammering away. Not stopping until he was ready. But there was a tenderness there. The way he nuzzled into Kara's neck and rocked within her grasp. Her ears strained as Corrin muttered something. She couldn't hear what it was, but whatever he said made Kara gasp and nod eagerly. That quick, twitching jerk of her head that showed the dragoness was on the edge as well.

As Corrin pulled out, her fingers jammed into her pussy, Kara arching with a breathy pant as he moved over her. Selene gasped, her cheeks flushing red hot as she watched her son pump shot after shot of cum across her friend's muzzle. Then she felt it. Tarik's cock twitched against her backside. She looked over her shoulder at the male, but he was engrossed in what his friend and mother was doing. Especially as Kara called out, an expression of pure bliss on her face as she craned her head. The proud lawyer eagerly letting the buck pant her face, maw, and neck with his cum.

Kara slumped back, panting hard as she grinned up at the buck. "T...two..." She grinned over at Tarik. "He got two from me, Sweety."

"Well..." the blue drake huffed, "It doesn't..." he trailed off as Selene slipped away from him, "count if you do it yourself..." Both drake and buck stared in awe as their mothers slid together.

"Makes us even," the doe giggled. Selene huffed hotly as she licked the cum off Kara's muzzle. Kara returning with a licking kiss of her own, her maw closed about Selene's as she shared in the treat. Selene's legs almost buckling as the dragon's tongue dove right down her throat. The dragoness' hand darted up as if to catch the doe, only to hook two fingers into that slick, messy cunt.

They parted, but only enough to let the blue dragoness lift her fingers and lick the cum. "What do you think?" she purred.

Selene took the fingers and licked over them slowly. "They're different, but both good."

Kara smirked over the doe's head, "I think we shocked out boys here, Sweety." The dragoness dipped her head to purr into the twitching ear, "What do you think? Should we have a second round with them?"

"Oh definitely." Selene's cheeks flushed as she turned and leaned back into the dragoness.

A deep purr rattled up the dragon's chest as she brought her hands up to cup the doe's breasts. "Can you two believe how naughty she is?" Selene bit her lip and shivered as those nails found her teats and pinched. "First she wants to fuck my son, and now she wants to fuck her own?"

Selene gasped, her cheeks going beet red, "I said nooooooo," her knees wobbled as the dragoness toyed with her nipples, "such thing."

"Yeah, but you were thinking it." Kara smirked and nuzzled the neck. "What do you think, Boys?"

Tarik and Corrin had to pull their jaws off the floor first though. Then they looked at each other. Blinked. And started to grin, "Best three of five?"

"You can only do five? Those are rookie numbers."

"I'll rookie you."

A heavy sigh, "Boys, will you stop flexing and get to fucking?"