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Mezra slumped back into the shallow spring without a care in the world, stretching out her Draconic toes. An effeminate sigh graced her figure as she stretched a series of healthy joints and muscles. Anyone who saw her would behold a brazen, voluptuous Dragoness, with all the right curves in all the right places. Each Day, her figure attracted numerous quantities of foolish prey.

Mind you, she wasn't 'voluptuous' as in 'overweight', or even chubby... Just wonderfully curvaceous, and slightly toned. She easily retained a perfectly balanced, very shapely set of child-bearing haunches that would take any male by surprise. Vast varieties of alternate species would be caught swooning over her body everyday, leaving them helpless to her charm. Currently, her quadrupedal figure laid partially draped across the inside of an architectural spring placed outdoors. Today was a Day of relaxation, especially after a series of successful hunts. Stone-chiseled statues of downright sexy Dragons adorned her lush surroundings. -A little something built by one of her talented Sisters. Spring-green grass stuck out around the threshold of the waters, vividly adorning a borderline of white marble, as her head relaxed over a soft grassy thicket, much like a pillow. The rest of her exposed lower figure laid around in relaxation, partially immersed below a shallow body of hot bubbling spring-water. As a Dragoness, she obviously wore no clothes, which made it harder to avert ones eyes from the marvelous display she put on, wether that display be intentional or not. She stretched some more, and between those shapely thighs, a taut labia swelled against the open air. Despite her current state, sensations bothered her endlessly... Albeit in all the best ways. What didn't bother her, was having her legs spread openly to the outdoors. Wantonly inviting any male she happened to take interest in.

A restful sigh blew past her cute fangs. She kept her eyes closed as she sunk back in bliss. Her smooth, scaleless skin of scarlet defined the sweet grooves of her feminine musculature, as her clawed feet spread apart, exposing the explicit aspects of her inner thighs to the world. In between, her pulsating nether lips throbbed to sultry daydreams of intimacy with a certain large and virulent male. A faint moan released, even before she began to curve the tip of her tail in between her clamping entrance. Starting in languid motions, she began pumping it in and out, as her body grew more relaxed. Her masturbatory grunts and deep Draconian trills dropped an octave or two, being as loud as they could without rousing attention. She drew liquid arousal from her passage, quietly squelching, her breaths singing the sweet song of feminine sighs with each inordinate pump of her tail. Her toes curled in reaction to every sleek stroke rubbing past her clit.

Somewhere not too far out in the distance of the rolling green hills, there stood a massive mahogany horse, baring a golden mane and tail. Sauntering through meadows and grassy plains, his naturally muscular form moseyed around in leisure. Moments passed as he grazed those fields, feeling at home. He stopped once he beheld the view of Mezra in her prime. Without knowing at first, his eyes caught sight of her lusty presentation. He stared, studying her for a few short seconds, not having quite registered what he was seeing at first. Once his mind caught up, he flinched in surprise, shocked at the lewd surreality. A small bunch of grass fell from his mouth, his green eyes gazing into the spreading legs of the most beautiful creature he'd ever swooned for. Not only was she beautiful, but every part of her seemed like a fetish in some way; Down to the last sharp curling toe, every cute fang, and her stunning half-lidded golden eyes, which joined too well with that happy flush in her expression. As her tail blissfully assaulted her own sex, the equine's tail began to flag appraisingly at the view. Her pleasured smile proved a radiant sight to behold, sending warm sensations down his body as he watched her enjoy rhythmic pumps of her smooth tail inside her sex. It didn't take long for his heavy length to peak out from below, stiffening as he foolishly took in the aroma of the needy Dragoness.

Her lower body languidly bucked back against her own tail, sinking its girth past her vice-gripping lips. She smiled, bliss and sultry satisfaction lacing her moans as a clear viscous fluid began to flow down the arch of her thrusting appendage. "Ahh.. Haaaah... Mmmph... Oh, Daddy.." She said aloud, practically in a chorus of lewd sounds, fantasizing about none other than her Father, picturing his stature in one of her wet daydreams. She imagined him perching her hindquarters atop his splayed inner thighs in a riding position, deeply railing her sex. The mentally conjured image of her Father rutted her deepest intimates nonstop, as she remembered his thick white cum jetting into her uterus. Her tail lunged deeper, basking in the thought of her Father filling her insides to the brim with that crowded sensation, pulsing wantonly from her middle. These daydreams weren't fantasies, but memories, considering she'd recently been courted by her Father... Roughly a Day ago, In fact. Right now, she was just readying herself for another blissful rutting with him again.

The more her heavy Daydream immersed her, the more her scarlet skin seemed to turn a deeper crimson, flushing in darker hues over her reddened face, even traveling down her nether regions. A heat radiated from her most sensitive areas, nerves overcome with a blazing carnal sensation. Warmth cloaked her body as she imagined entering a romantic tongue-kiss with her studly Dragon, both their bodies intimately caressing one another in a sensual, loving embrace. Meanwhile, out in reality, the equine stood idly from a distance, a swinging pole of horse meat dangling from his sheathe, his eyes ensnared by the intense charm and sultry curves of her voluptuous body, shifting, flexing, basking in penetration. He let out a typical horse huff, his vision now hopelessly tunneled with the marvelous sight of this feral Goddess.

Mezra was aware of his approach long before his hooves thudded faintly in the rich grass. Her neck craned up, her hedonistic expression now drifting towards him. The horse felt his entire body throb with arousal, smelling and even feeling the potent spicy aroma of the gushing discharge between her thighs. Neither nervousness nor embarrassment fell on Mezra as she beheld her ogling admirer. In fact, her smile grew friendlier, gazing back at him with even more warmth and sultriness compared to when she laid alone. He snapped back to reality, realizing he'd been staring for too long, afraid of falling victim to an apex predator. Transfixed by tunnel-vision, his gaze didn't falter. Something was coaxing... Instilling the urge to continue his lingering gaze into her swelling pussy. He watched, as her tail continually slid itself between those lips, keeping tightly looped around its girth, making watery squishes as it slithered inward, to and fro. She breathed faster, steadily approaching her peak. She began staring at him, masturbating as she desirably ogled back at his body. A sense of shock stemming from both fear and lust traveled through his body, connecting eyes with the feral predator he so lusted for. Her double-tongues swept across her muzzle as she eyed him lasciviously.

The equine couldn't acknowledge what was going on, not in his dopey condition. His head was spinning, oblivious that the alluring force ensnaring him was the enchanting fumes of that quivering Dragoness' pheromones. Her body still shook with a searing orgasm that amazingly lingered on. A drum must've been pounding in his chest, because the equine could see her golden eyes looking into him, now lifting a hand as her tail slavishly slunk out of her dripping lips. She repeatedly drew quicker breaths, body heaving slightly as an orgasm surged through her. Viscous liquids messily spilled out, watering the grass with her innermost essence. Once the series of post-orgasmic twitches in her limbs subsided, her upraised claw extended towards him, as if reaching. Her finger craned as she gave him an unmistakably sultry expression. Mezra's index claw beckoned slowly, joined with a hazy, infatuated leer.

Though his senses were tinged with tiny remnants of instinctual fear, Mezra's pheromones snuffed those instincts out of his racing mind. As far as his distorted instincts were aware, he'd already fallen in love with her at first-site. He gazed into that perfect set of spreading thighs, containing a pair of insatiable pussy-lips. A mischievous grin narrowed on the naughty predator. Her tail curled in, gesturing insistently towards her needy sex as her finger continued to beckon him.

Breathing hard, he felt his own rigid cock slap against his belly, as if slowly clapping. "You want this, don't you stud?" She asked teasingly, being laid on her back, hips gyrating seductively in a hypnotic sway. Her long and muscular dual-tongues slicked hungrily along the top of her muzzle, beautiful white teeth baring a deviously sultry smile. "It's okay, cutie. Don't be shy... C'mere." Her gentle voice became more urging, bringing the equine to clop closer.

With that, he picked up the pace, accelerating to a brief gallop, then steadily slowing down once he approached. Her massive regal wings outstretched beneath herself, her tail swaying as her legs splayed open suggestively, greeting the eager horse in a brazen invitation to draw closer. Fear ebbed into caution, which then, turned into reluctance. Seconds after, any and all vestiges of reluctance faded into lust. Once in range, Mezra stretched her effeminate muscles languidly in front of him, exposing the sodden lips glistening between her inner thighs. Her back arched, tail moving around as she displayed her lower lips, along with a perfect tail-hole tucked below. Stretching her muscles and letting her admirer's eyes explore her body gave him a more explicit show of Mezra's alluring sex. She flaunted the stunning sight of her shapely haunches, shifting the smooth muscles of her effeminately toned thighs, accentuating her curvaceous figure by pulling her tail behind her back, more explicitly revealing her tailhole to his curious emerald eyes. The horse neighed faintly, excitement taking over him as his shyness gradually dissipated. Finally he'd drawn close enough so that his jumping cock were within reach. It was larger than most horses, equipped with an extra hefty loaded sack.

Mezra's eyes measured him up and down, finding he was roughly two-thirds her size. Still obedient to her prior orders, he walked into the spring with her. The warm water soothed him halfway up his legs, making him stretch a cute smile. Mezra giggled a bit at the endearing site. "Daaww, what a cutie~" She praised, adoring his bright and happy demeanor. The Dragoness leered sultrily at the equine, his massive stiffness bobbing closer towards her face as he walked. Her legs were still open, and she'd grown restlessly horny below... Though she still wanted to sample his musk, and to get an intimate taste. He ambled closer, water-distorted clops splashing through, allowing her easy access to his malehood. Starting in languid strokes of her twin-tongues, blanketing across his flare, Mezra leaned in, her arms reaching for his sack, as her head rotated slightly towards the rapidly throbbing horse cock. That pair of thick twin tongues furled around his cockhead, forcefully squeezing his phallus in warm blankets of arousal. His blissful sensitivity blared in the form of a loud grunt upon further entry. Soon, her hungry maw encased around it, cloaking the flare's entirety with a soft comforting warmth. He whinnied in delight at the sensation of being serviced with the incredible tongues of an actual Dragon. Tiny shivers shook over his frame, weighing the urge to buck deeper into her maw. Mezra giggled at his sounds, holding onto his hips, keeping him still as she sank deeper around his cock. Her infatuated bedroom eyes hazed over with lust as she made out with his brimming rod, as if entering a passionate kiss. She coated every inch with sodden warmth, her squelching throat and tongues writhing over flesh all the way down to his base.

He neighed once more in a receptive jolt, feeling the rippling hotness of her throat undulate around every centimeter of his cock. He heard the Dragoness mutter low sounds of tastefulness, making wet squelches as she moaned over the massive phallus, repeatedly massaging it back and forth through her throat. Overwhelmed by lust, Mezra flexed her digits into his flank, claws curling aggressively. Trying to control her powerful Draconic urges, Mezra kept her claws from piercing more than one thin layer of flesh. The equine couldn't protest, his senses overpowered by an invisible mist of pheromones. He simply took immense pleasure in letting himself pulse down her throat, forcing tiny half-bucks that were stopped midway through Mezra's hold around his firm rear. Her tongues jostled delicately around his heaving phallus, keeping slick brushes consistently slurping over his sensitive medial ring, and around his cock-head. His front hoof stomped in heightened excitement.

Steaming hot water sloshed in rhythm with the pendulous sway of her tail, as her head slowly tilted in, then back out, her tongues extending thensome to snake around and caress his balls with every silken hilt of her tight throat. It was the perfect phallic massage for a certain lucky horse. The more her maw suckled, clasped around the base of his cock, the greater his throbs grew within the snug confines of her throat. Her oral motions sounded in the form of wet slurps, obsessively leaning in, as if to receive an even better taste of the delightful musk she'd already gleaned. Equine snorts turned into blissful rugged huffs as she felt an oncoming buildup escalating into a rapid series of throbs pulsating in waves past the threshold of her sealed muzzle. His twitches pulsed through the undulating threshold of her throat. A dense and creamy gush of cum shot into her maw. She reacted by sensually stroking her head in, slowly caressing his phallus with the embracing confines of her tongue and throat. His release could go nowhere but down, unable to do anything else but savor the ministrations of her gullet against his alleviating spurts.

His viscous warmth splashed over her tastebuds, kindling her hunger with the teasing allure of fresh equine essence. A copious stream greeted her throat, flowing down her stomach. Her neck visibly undulated with each pressurized pump, drinking his hot seed. She closed her eyes, savoring the delicious raw taste, intimately swallowing each load one after another. The miasmal aphrodisiac crept through the air, destroying any reason his mind would've conjured for turning back now. Hyperventilating through a powerful orgasm, the horse turned slightly, ogling the soft labia throbbing between her curvaceous haunches. He beheld the erotic view of her marvelous figure, toned, soft and smooth all in one. Her sharp toes curled in repeatedly as she expertly milked his cock. Within minutes, his oversensitivity reached its limits.

Her powerful tail wrapped around his leg, keeping him in place before he could pull out. He irked as a mix of raw agitation and unrelenting bliss throbbed from his cock, sending waves of anxious arousal through his trembling limbs. Miraculously, he continued to stand, yet still shivering as the horny Dragoness railed forward, slipping his balls into her maw again. With his flesh pulsing down her throat, her maw continuously suckled. The movements of her tongues writhing around his rods only added to the euphoria. He couldn't feel any signs of his orgasm subsiding, yet his sensitive phallus couldn't endure her orgasmic onslaught any further. He finally collapsed, overcome by the heavy fumes charging through his blood. Mezra naughtily smiled around his cock, greeting him with eyes of glowing gold as he currently laid helpless on his side.

Taking advantage of his prone position, her claws remained intimately squeezed around his flank, her digits curling closer towards his amorous curvatures. She suckled around the tip, relishing a few aggressive slurps before slowly letting off. Her thick tongues clasped around lewdly, unfurling as they swirled off his heavy rod in a slippery, snakelike motion. Her face bore the expression of a contented and happy Dragoness, golden eyes half-lidded as her tongues lolled out blissfully in enjoyment of his tasty musk. Her exhales repeatedly blazed over his balls, permeating them with a comforting warmth. A thin stretch of saliva thinned out between her maw and his overused rod. He couldn't help but marvel at her beautiful eyes, adorning that sexy visage with a glow as radiant and youthful as herself. His heart skipped a beat, once those golden eyes glared lustfully at him, peering and leering intimately, as if directly into his Soul. Just that small change of motion in her eyes had his heart galloping faster than he ever had in his life.

Mezra rewarded his hedonistic stare with a wide smile, planting a gentle kiss over the flat tip of his length. She'd unknowingly leaned in a bit during his stumble, her body fixated on the flavor of his maleness. She could sense his enthrallment in the form of audible exhales blowing through his nostrils. She cooed, accentuating a soft and gentle tone. "Goddesses, you're such a cutie." She complimented, gratefully admiring her sensual, soon-to-be meal. "You're going to love this~."

Her tail reached around his right leg, dexterously manipulating his balance into a belly-up position. Mezra's figure draped over his body, her Draconic hind legs splaying on either side of his waist. Her weight descended against his inner thighs, his cock feeling the wet motions of her labia sliding up to the tip. Her hips slowly rolled in, pressing her moist nether lips towards the flare. "Ready?" She said, leering over him as her heavy hips pressed down around his tip. He couldn't answer, giving nothing but a series of rushed breaths. A sigh passed through her maw as entry gave way, squeezing a Heavenly warmth around his eager erection. Her haunches intimately pressed against his waist and flesh, sinking herself down around his throbbing cock.

Having buried his amorous flesh within the smothering caress of wet Dragon cunt, hot moisture soaked around his phallus. He whinnied as entry was forced around his cock, her undulating tunnel sending tight ripples around it in a writhing vice grip. His huffs and horselike grunts drew a raunchy leer from her eyes, glaring sensually into him as she rode and straddled his sex up and down. Her squeezing tunnel hugged around him as she descended in slow sensual motions, steadily slipping his meat further and further in, until his loaded balls pulsated against her tailhole. Her tail swayed languidly in excited arousal, feeling the oncoming surge of cum crowding at the midsection of his length. As a horse, he obviously couldn't hold out long, and it was a miracle he made it this far. He signified his incoming release with a shrill neigh. "It's okay boy... Let it all out." She said under labored breathes, awaiting his eruption into her airtight snatch.

A repetitive clamping sensation encompassed all the way over his length, coaxing his eager seed. An explosion of sexual energy released from his reserves. A hot breach of freed thick fluids crowded her uterus, greeting various molecular eggs with a series of hybrid-producing sperm cells. The equine whinnied loudly, venting the unbridled pleasure of spurting his essence into the cradling confines of the sexiest creature he'd ever laid eyes on, who was now wantonly straddling hard against him. Mezra couldn't keep a straight face anymore, arching back in a lustful display as she raked her claws against his feral chest muscles. Her maw opened wide, joining him in their lusty display of mateship. A bluish-pink fire tinctured with purple light exploded past her fangs, alighting the air with a beautiful, luminous flare. The astounded equine kept spurting against her cervix, filling up the volume of her uterus, until nothing but cum existed inside.

His pressurized overflow squirted from the tightly sealed seams between her vaginal walls and his pulsating cock. Those pressurized leakages between flesh spurted excessive ropes, coating his underbelly, and painting her voluptuous haunches as she railed down his utterly cum-soaked cock. Her wings spanned out, beating powerfully enough to apply an additional amount of weight over his pelvis with each flap. Mezra's cunt gleaned every drop, once her haunches had fully bottomed around his overwhelmed phallus, virtually sucking out the vestiges of his cum with her inner undulations. She kept riding out their peaks, until nothing but an intense afterglow remained, persisting as the finishing crescendo of their continuous orgasms.

Mezra's neck craned slightly until her eyes stared into the innocent emeralds of her newly caught lover. Her claws wrapped the back of his head, two thick and inordinately long tongues protruding from her maw. Her thickly long tongues took advantage of the ajar passage of his maw, which cracked open while desperately taking in another series of breaths. Relishing the sensuality, Mezra delicately slipped her pheromonal tongues past his soft equine lips as she slowly gyrated her feral hips, sliding his already buried cock further into her sodden sex. Audible suckles and wet smacks sounded from their tonguing kiss, and the union of throbbing flesh sinking down around his penis.

Upon probing the regions of his maw with her lengthy tongues, Mezra had distributed a generous amount of potent aphrodisiacs through her saliva. The horse currently suckled on her tongues, obsessively taking in the addictive burn of her incredible pheromones. Nothing could compare with the searing torrent of raw bliss that seeped into his bloodstream, causing endless endorphins of arousal to rush in all at once. His heart skipped fast as her pheromones worked their miracles, driving him to dangerously yearn for the same essence he smelled deep within her gut. The searing aroma emanated from the heated source in her belly, its seductive miasma hopelessly ensnaring him into temptation, and eventually destruction. Her tongues slipped intwine with his own, lapping up his flavor and vice-versa. She smiled deviously as they commenced their kiss, aware that she'd dosed him up with the max amount, preventing any potential escape.

By now, he laid completely limp in ecstasy as he throbbed inside her. Mezra wiggled her tail and haunch playfully, teasingly jostling around the cum-drenched rod still ejaculating within her. Her naughty grin accentuated the overall plan of what she was bout to do to him. Faces finally separating, a string of wet pheromones stretched down between their muzzles as she licked around her chops, gathering his residual flavor. She held his head up, keeping it from limply dropping down as his heart thrummed into overdrive. Mezra's lascivious gaze took a moment to appreciate how utterly dopey she'd made him. She ground her inner thighs into him one last time before proceeding towards his eventual death, producing moist squelches from the excess cum leaking out over his cock. "Aaahh, yesss... Such a good boy~" She praised, before pressing her tongues underneath his chin.

The helpless equine couldn't find the will to move anywhere but forward, possessed by the intoxicating aroma that beckoned him to nudge closer into her maw. She grinned, admiring how her corruption drove him to unknowingly rush to his demise. The Dragoness gyrated her hips around his cock as she smirked, knowing his greatest and last desire. Mezra's tongues extended further, jaws reaching barely against his neck. Her lingering aphrodisiac negated his erection from losing any rigidity, allowing her to ever-so-slowly and sensually enjoy lifting off his throbbing phallus, with every infinitesimal length of his face disappearing into her jaw. His long member pulsed copiously, injecting even more cum as her pussy wildly hugged around his erection in reaction to every subtle movement. She produced a series of adoring moans as her jaw distended to accommodate his heft. "Mmmmmhh..." She resounded lightly in a sultry muffle. His cock twitched, still cradled within her, insatiable even after the endless streams of ejaculate.

Her tail curved inwards, intricately finding its way under his ample sack. The tip began wrapping upwards from underneath his heft, sensually fondling his balls in an intimate caress. Mezra wanted to make his last moments the most blissful any horse could receive, fluently massaging his generous pouch like a professional masseuse. Muffled whinnies dissipated down her throat as it gently hoisted him past his eyes, leaving him unable to see. One last reserve of extra cum erupted into her snatch, expertly coaxed by the tailing massage languidly stroking around his balls. She darted a shameless hazy leer, mixed with tinctures of erotic elation, as pumps of fresh sperm renewed into her womb. Her head tilted forward as she intimately consumed the rest of his head, sliding his ears past her slippery inner flesh. Arousal motivated her feral hips, receptively rolling them towards his pelvis in enjoyment of both fucking and devouring him. Cum continued to drain from his sack, repeatedly painting the walls of her womb, time and time again.

She roiled their coalescing fluids together, mixing it into something she'd surely enjoy later. Ironically, the equine was already in Heaven, likely headed towards it as well. Mezra's horny grinding humps rocked his figure beneath her, making the most of straddling his spurting cock, before the time came to officially devour him. She eagerly groped his scrotum with her tail, hoping to gather more or his refreshing cum into her nether lips. Mezra's slimy depths stretched further around his neck, advancing almost halfway down, her tongues smoothly caressing his every muscle. That potent miasma searing from her stomach permeated his nostrils, shocking his entire body with an inconceivably stimulating ecstasy. The indescribable pleasure spared no part of him, turning every vaginal stroke over his cock into tiny full-body orgasms.

His meat pumped generously, seemingly endless when subjected to powerful aphrodisiacs. Mezra's throat stretched around him, sodden flesh kneading pleasantly against his toned musculature. She stopped at the base of his neck, hesitant on rushing his death. The equine's eyes stared into the depths of her passage, spotting a glimpse of pink light flickering beyond the ring of her gullet. It was as if fire awaited at the end, ready to melt and incinerate his living remains. Beautiful bliss encompassed his entirety, disabling the thought of whatever could be waiting at the finale. She began to ride him a little faster, putting her hips to work, her rounded haunches briskly cradling his cock inside as it kissed around its entirety with every perpetual caress. On the verge of eventually scarfing him down and finishing him off, Kezra's eyes panned back, giving a naughty smirk at the splattered mess smacking between them.

Out of thankfulness and immense lust, Mezra wanted to draw one last major orgasm from her soon-to-be digested mate. Her seductive grin intensified as she narrowed her voluptuous weight down and over his pampered rod, still fondling his orbs with her snakelike tail. Tightly holding his girth, she flexed her inner thighs as she pressed down her hardest. His eyes widened within her throat, as he felt her walls squeeze excitedly around his phallus. Eventually that tightness began to slowly move up, pulsating vigorously against all existing facets of his cock. Then, flexing again, her perfect haunches hugged him back down even quicker. A sharp current of sensual bliss elevated towards an oncoming apex. His heart thrummed unnaturally fast, her sex wetly gripping his rod up and down in luxurious sequential slaps against her voluptuous feral rear.

A wonderful doom crept closer, rearing up to pounce the moment his seed would erupt from his cock. 'Yes! Good boy, almost there...' She thought, as she imagined his complete flavor, along with the process of gradually breaking him down into thicker curves. She drooled on both ends, readily tracing her claws down his back. Her pussy shifted meticulously in just the right position over his lengthy shaft, triggering a muffled neigh. An excited blush of crimson flushed over her smitten face, ready to enjoy phase three. Tail wagging pendulously with his cock shooting inside her, Mezra's peak gushed around his stiffness just before his massive loads rushed in. Her insides were consecutively sprayed with his seed, pushing it back out at the seams of their imbedded intimates. There was almost too much, to the point a copious amount cascaded off his cradled balls. His thick viscosity coated Mezra's tail, leaving his plentiful globs for post-devouring.

With some hesitation, Mezra grabbed him from below, using her Draconian strength to drag him in. His hyperventilating breaths failed to subside towards unconsciousness. His mind and body were invigorated, yet practically paralyzed by the invasive pheromones. Carefully, she pushed off his cock, savoring the carnal friction departing between them. For obvious reasons, his length retained a series of firm throbs, still cumming as his body twitched euphorically. A ludicrous maelstrom of pleasure shot through the helpless horse, assaulting him with convulsions of spurting orgasms.

Muscle-memory served well to convince his brain that he was still locked in a tight creampie with the beautiful Dragoness, the inside of her haunches still allegedly squeezing around his phallus in a wondrous embrace. Thanks to her virulent pheromones, he would continue to believe that, feeling the phantom sensation milking his cock until Mezra would swallow him, then melt him down into sultry ample curves. Her tail hadn't ceased cupping around his sack as she rolled on her back, devouring the equine who slavishly yearned to delve closer towards her stomach. His hind-legs twitched, trying to dive forwards into the calling depths of bliss, unaware of her motive to snuff out his existence. She sunk him down to shoulder length, beginning to swallow more of his weight.

Her pussy visibly throbbed inwards as the cum of her doomed prey pushed out and trickled around her shapely inner thigh. With some effort, she placed her claws around his torso, helping to pull him in towards the destination he blindly yearned for. Her excitement increased once his body gave way to sliding in with ease. His leg-muscles slipped in, her powerful tongues ticklishly stroking across his belly. Mezra's tail snaked around his balls, moving past them, coiling up and around his drenched length. As his eyes peered into the simmering pink light emanating from her belly, heat burned his face intensely with the unexpected assault of incredible pleasure. The amorous tingles shocked through him, sending his phallus into a fit of twitches and endless ropey spurts as her tail joined the leftover phantom sensation of her cunt clenching around his member. Hooves kicked spastically as he slipped further down Mezra's burning gullet, aiding to shift himself faster towards his impending digestion.

His mind and body hopelessly craved the potent source of her aphrodisiacs, all highly concentrated inside a flaming pink vat. New instincts displaced his desires, leaving nothing but a wanton lust for his descension into her ensnaring fires. Flames flared beautifully within her, beckoning with true promises of all-encompassing carnality. All the while, he gasped at the added sensation of his cock languidly being milked by her smooth tail. Sultry tingles of her aphrodisial fire crawled down his every nerve, starting from his nasal cavity and throat, traveling through his belly and into his throbbing shaft, overloading his jolting cock as Mezra's tail-job delivered an additional overwhelming effect. Like his cock, his entire body had grown sensitive to the point that any contact with her silken walls was an exercise in full-bodied pleasure. Nothing could compare, lest he drew closer to the Heavenly allure burning through him.

And that, he did, wriggling and bucking his hips in efforts to speed his own sultrily twisted demise. Mezra chuckled effeminately, her tail wagging languidly as it slithered off his tool, dancing away as it swung with her voluptuous hips. She engirded down his thighs, maw and all, her tongues wrapping around his cream-laden cock, tastefully tucking it into her sodden muzzle. She couldn't help but revel in the flavor of intimate horse-flesh soaked heavily in their combined cum, audibly sounding out her joy in the form of muffled moans and sultry "Mmmffs~". By now, the equine's head poked through the entrance to her stomach, his visage singeing orgasmically with a scorching-hot pleasure; A carnal bliss just as pleasurable as being roasted over an open flame would be excruciating. They say being burned alive is the worst feeling a creature can go through. But in this case, one could imagine the opposite of such agony.

Mezra shifted her tongues underneath the stiffness of his length as she gulped him down, firmly writhing there muscly caress against his spurting throbs. Cum trickled down her chin, his essence overflowing her tastebuds as he slipped towards a deadly paradise. The next moment was truly one of her favorite parts. Mezra possessed enough leverage now, lifting his bulk off the ground with ease, tilting her head up. Her aroused prey slipped down via the pull of gravity, working with the deafening swallows of her squelching inner muscles. The suddenness of his face and body plunging into the depths of raw, unparalleled carnal pleasure struck him like an explosion. Loud muffled neighs rung out, until her jaws closed after his twitching hooves, which slid closely together down her gullet. That was the rest of him, at least as a whole, disappearing forever into her blazing belly, never to be seen again.

A fantastic title-wave of full-bodied climaxes roared into each lair of his flesh while stewing within the engulfing inferno, causing his living body to spasm through the soft embrace of her stomach. Once the pinkish fire simmered deep enough, along with similar digestive acids permeating his coat, the flames burned a reddish violet. Living flesh of newly stored prey kindled the erotic fire in Mezra's gut, causing her stomach to contract inwards, sending her body into a hot frenzy of arousal from the inside-out. A brazen gasp slipped past her fangs as she felt her insides churning against her prey, producing an extra bit of fiery aphrodisiacal acids in the process. Her bowls prepared themselves, moving around in expectancy of her temporary mate's eventual digestion. She slid her tail against the digesting bulge twitching in her belly, embracing his features as it slithered down towards her generously sopping pussy lips. "Mmmph, good horsey... I'll never forget you." She praised, basking in the erotic heat of his gradual destruction.

With that, Mezra's legs spread apart as she laid back, her hips flexing and rolling in, snaking the tip of her tail along her inner folds, caressing her oversensitive labia. Her prey's leftover cum still trickled out, signifying as the only marker that he'd ever been there. Her tail used the viscous seed as lubrication, squelching tightly through as she began penetrating herself to the feeling of breaking down her victim. The horse stewed away, brimming with a carnal joy that transcended all other forms of hedonism. Never did it cross his mind, that he was being destroyed, slowly churned into a hot thick soup. He was fated to die, never seen again by any living creature, and all he could do was lay around, neighing in unparalleled bliss as the pink fire zapped raw pleasure through every nerve in his being. Every aspect of flesh scorched by the fire transformed it into an orgasmic, amorous region, elevating him to heights of euphoria that no inhabitant of the living had ever survived to tell tale of. The enclosing walls of her belly kneaded around his over-sensitized flesh, soaking his smoldering body with digestive fluids.

The invasive properties of Mezra's flame not only struck him with bliss comparable to Heaven itself, but they also worked to slowly melt him away, just like the corrosive acids pooling together. Her stomach squished inwards, working to asphyxiate her already breathless prey. Although, there was no force or pain in the Universe that could distract him from the Soul-ensnaring pleasure which pierced through him every half-second. His cock continued to spurt endlessly, as if giving up its final reserves before the very end drew near. Faint whinnies of joy muffled against her walls, the fading intensity signifying how much time he really had left. Getting off on his destruction, Mezra plunged her tail deeper into the confines of her quivering vaginal walls, pumping her tail inside with timely strokes.

Her legs crossed beneath the bulge of his sloshing form, cradling, squeezing, claws digging in, and teasing. That thick, flexible appendage reached against her cervix, her nether lips trembling and oozing from the onslaught. The narrow tip of her tail reached as deep as possible, executing wet shoves with the thicker aspects following behind it. Mezra tossed her head back, blaring a roar towards the sky, before licking her chops in a joyous expression of bliss. A generous coalescence of fem-juice and horse cum soaked her shapely rolling haunches as she milked her snatch with each languid thrust, pumping back and forth rhythmically. Her tongues lolled out in ecstasy with her eyes rolled back, riding out all the lust and fiery heat that came from having another creature melting within her.

She vented a sharp gasp, as one final tail-thrust hit exactly towards the right spot. The excitement of orgasm caused her stomach to contract around his dissolving form, thereby speeding up the process to frightening degrees. Any other feelings than sexual bliss were snuffed out, just as his life was soon to be. Muscles lost their definitive tension, surrendering to her fiery acids. Destruction seethed around him in the form of orgasmic explosions, aphrodisial fire and pheromonal acid, melting him down into something more amorphous with every pressurized squeeze of her belly. The integrity of his equine musculatures fell as liquefaction set in. Despite the undeniable aspects of bodily physics, his consciousness lingered, even as strength was lost on holding up his form any longer, his body losing stability as it submerged beneath the powerful corrosive liquid.

Eardrums still miraculously intact, the last he ever heard was the effeminate sigh of his predator's pleasure, getting off to the sensation of his figure melting into oblivion. She'd already moved towards her second orgasm, exerting herself into a hasty pace, practically smashing her tail through the depths of her cunt. Compressions of her stomach simultaneously matched the intervals of her pussy clamping over her tail. Her melodious sighs slipped past her maw, followed by a barely audible sentence. "Mmmmh... You were such a good boy..." Her head laid back in relaxation and ecstasy. She thought of the way she probed her tongues into him earlier, and how that led to enabling this final moment. "I wish I could kiss you again." She praised thankfully, feeling the impending steps towards his official digestion. She gave a devious grin, sultrily leering at his melting form as her voice dropped an octave. "Goodbye cutie~." She said, her naughty tone laced with a moan.

By now, a melted pasty sludge of flesh and half-dissolved bones made up his majority, rendered as a mass of recently lost life. He was gone, with no longer a sound or movement. Her stomach clamped around it, pushing his mush further down. Having died in the most titanically enjoyable way possible, those same amorous flames singed the rest of him into oblivion, now draining those searing viscous remains down her intestines below. Amazingly, some solids remained, small parts of which faintly twitched without life. She slowed the pushing pace of her tail, letting it smoothly slink out from between her sealed pussy lips. Letting loose a sigh, she basked in the heated afterglow of climax once-again, feeling the former horse draining down into her intestines. She could feel his ample nutrients evenly padding out her voluptuous haunches with thicker curvatures. Mezra could feel herself gradually plumping up, her body warming up with the sensation of denser muscles, each slightly padded with a thin layer of pudge. The sensation of absorption felt wonderful, proceeding slowly.

A heavier tail and luscious haunches curled and rolled gracefully, there added curves flaunting her alluring new shape. The equine's proteins added to her glistening pussy lips, making them throb with greater strength than before. Caressing her slowly shrinking bulge with her tail, she pushed the last of him down, bringing one last twitch from the faded equine. Mezra stayed awake for the experience, as she twisted her lithe, voluptuous figure over the grass. She was considerably far away from the spring somehow, not noticing that's she'd gradually inched away while partaking in her hedonistic deeds. Her feral body stretched out, her belly finally flattening back into its lither form. Her former mate's nutrients were stored completely, as planned from the get-go.

A Draconic trill reverberated from her throat. Her claws felt around an unfamiliar heft below her tail, one which felt wonderful inside her thighs as she swung her newly gained weight around. She smiled at the details below her waist, thanking him happily. "Thanks, horsey~..." She winked, despite his clear absence. An oddly mature chuckle escaped her maw, as her neck leaned up. Laying on her side, her claws smoothly rubbed down the newly attained bulk around her thighs. "Gods, Daddy's going to drool buckets when he sees this~." She stated, giving her plump hindquarters a playful wiggle. Her eyes grew sultry again, thinking of what he'd say when presented with those splaying thick haunches, and that hypnotic swaying tail, the thought of her legs spreading apart as she'd present to him on her back.

Mezra's wishes would be granted latter that Afternoon. Several hours had passed after Midday, and she could hear the familiar beat of her Father's wings, as his larger figure's claws found the grass. His Draconic features were similar to hers, but slightly lighter in color. Currently, his color-changing skin was suffused with hues of green, cyan, and streaks of expanding red. Mezra had been laid on her back waiting for him, legs stretched together in the air, one hind-claw covering the top of her other foot as her pendulous tail complimented her curvaceous haunches below. "Hi Daddy~" She greeted, drawing his oceanic eyes towards her teasing pose. His imposing figure was at least a third-larger than hers, his white horns lining symmetrically on each side. Immediately, his blank expression transformed into one of wide-eyed awe. She waited for him to speak, smiling up at him expectantly.

"Holy skies, Mezra... You look... Amazing." His skin turned a full-bodied red, drowning all other colors with wholesome Fatherly love and lust. He ogled her, sauntering closer on all fours with an aroused grin on his face. "What poor creature was it this time, love?" He asked playfully, making her chuckle. She separated her legs, exposing the explicit aspects of her new voluptuous curves. The rounded padding and healthy flexes spoke for themselves. He leered down into her wanton pulsating sex, which leaked profusely with a thick clear substance. He stuck a charming grin. "An entire horse? Now that's my girl!" He encouraged, admiring her voluptuously wondrous bulk as he slid his tongue over his chops. Her seductive pose and added dreamy curves brought a considerable warmth between his legs. Not one, but two massive erections grew out, his Draconic cocks twitching above a tight hefty sack. Just the sight of his virility got Mezra's nethers stirring up, quivering under her taut labia.

Mezra's excitement rushed into a galloping heartbeat as her Father crept even closer on all fours, closing the distance between them. Looking beyond the mighty chest that blocked the sky, she gazed wantonly at his diphalic growths. Each length was endowed heftier than a horse, both pulsating with a bulbous knot. His neck curved, allowing him to lean up and ogle down at her. Swooning at the vivid blue eyes of her Daddy-crush, Mezra's tongues draped over her open muzzle, her arousal channeling out in audible breaths. Her tail wrapped around his hind-leg, arms reaching out in attempts to embrace him with wholesome affection. She desperately gestured a desire for full-body contact, but he wouldn't let her cling to him just yet. Mezra's toes brushed against his waist, wanting to lock him in a hilted position. He hadn't even penetrated yet, not even a touch.

Mezra's tail pulled hard, failing to heave him towards her. His warm smile aimed teasingly, still looming above her as his head obstructed the Daylight. He stuck his claw out in front of her endeared face, wagging it playfully. "Nah-ah-ah." He gently scolded. Mezra felt his tail brush over her ample thigh, sweeping in towards her inner curve, where an airtight pair of swelling lips glistened. "First, we start below." He insisted, his figure moving down, allowing the sun to cloak her body again. Mezra's wings fluctuated beneath her as his muzzle drew closer to her sex. Her claws cupped towards the grass, her tail oscillating in an excited rhythm. "Daddy, that's not fair! You're not breeding m- Aahh, haaaahh!" A bolt of pleasure washed over her with the push of his strong tongue against her entrance. With that, his head kept pushing forward, tongue licking the juices clean from the surface as each inordinate caress passed over her fleshy button.

Mezra's hips gyrated as she laid on her back, grinding against his affectionate nudges, involuntarily in rhythm with every stroke of his maw. Not just his tongue, but his entire snout pressed forward, before eventually lapping inside. With a deep blush, she watched his mature cheeky smile, those vivid blue eyes, as his tongue curled past her clit, tightly crowding her depths in languid undulating motions. She felt the pressure pushing from the inside, constantly moving against her walls in such a way that drove her mad with overwhelming relaxation and lust. Coils slackening from his upper ankle, her tail stealthily stretched down towards his waist, craning up to wind around one of his throbbing masses.

Through that flexible appendage, healthy beats thrummed from the phallus held in her coils. Even in the midst of her cathartic kicks and back-arching moans, she could feel it brimming with virility, more than ready serve its purpose... And yet, her Father lapped away the potent aphrodisiacs flavoring her juices, causing her to shudder, and him to vent a muffled moan into her snatch. His tongue wedged along an area near her cervix, making her head snap back in bliss. Mezra's voice shivered in lengthy sighs. "Ah... D-daddy, those are my spots!" She praised, slapping her claws over his horns. Pressing down hard, in efforts to intensify his service to her drooling lips, her Father gave no leeway to her insistent pushes. Breathing hard, Mezra grew frustrated, desiring more than just the light brushes passing through her.

He was such a tease, continuously leading her to beg for almost every rutting. "A little harder... Please Daddy?" She asked desperately, flaunting the heavier curves she'd gained from her digested admirer, wiggling those spread haunches around playfully in an urgent attempt to rush him. Her coils tightened around his cock, though gently, using impressive precision to stroke back and forth over his burning length. Forcing his own refusal to noticeably pay mind, his tongue kept gleaning those sensual pheromones, until her smooth tunnel glistened with extra moisture. Mezra's tastes and aromas were intoxicating, filling his mind with endless lewd ideas. Intimate flavors imbedded her innermost depths, his tongue scooping them out. Her previous discharge distributed over his tastebuds, and down his throat, as she smoothed over his shaft with her tail. Waves of euphoria shot through his cocks and waist, making his claws curl into the grass next to hers.

Right as she began to escalate into an impending climax, his tongue ceased movement inside her. Clamping around the insertion, Mezra's depths virtually sucked around his tongue as it slipped out from between her vulva, exiting with a wet suctioning noise. Visible throbs lingered through her empty pussy in the aftermath, her face growing with agitated need. "Daddy... Why'd you stop?" She whined, her heavy hips involuntarily bucking upwards, still slinking her tail around his cock. A deep affectionate growl reverberated from his muzzle, an endearing grin curving along his visage. Bringing his proud chest close enough to sense her body's heat, Mezra's Father drew his muzzle intimately close to hers. Their breaths crossed, open maws exchanging their arousal.

Hot flesh throbbed within his knot, as he kept each phallus an inch away from her pursing entrance. The other aimed with eagerness towards her tail-hole, a more than welcome idea. Expecting to finally commence with their incestual breeding, Mezra grew confused when the digitrade of his left foreleg took hold of her shoulder, while the other pressed underneath the arch of her back. From there, he hoisted her body towards his, her tail flinging in the air off his shaft as he laid backwards. Mezra shrieked playfully, excitement bubbling as she felt his cocks brush underneath her tail. Now he laid in a position where she'd been draped on top of him, her heavy haunches pressed snugly against his open-legged waist. Slow steady prods swelled against her intimates, his lower cock-head pulsating against her tail-hole, while the other bumped stoutly against the entrance of her nether lips in unison with every throb.

Sighs and breathy moans filled the air. Seeing her Father's muzzle so close to hers, Mezra's sexual frustrations magnified. Despite her tongues lapping at his clamped maw, begging him to kiss her, while her hips yearned to sink down over his rods, he refused it for just a while longer. Instead, he rearranged himself each time, intentionally missing his insertions by slipping them across her entrances. His cocks ground against her, proving to be an excruciating tease that stirred up every ounce of her impatience. After a lengthy period of slipping over her back lips, never fully penetrating, his aim dipped forward into her snatch, her rear sinking down. She moaned loudly, venting her enthusiasm, as she finally gave way over his cocks, penetrating each hole with his huge phalli. His throbs hammered through her body, each pulsation of his girths striking a jolt of pleasure through her crowded depths. He moaned loudly, snapping his head back in pleasure.

Mezra started breathing louder, her breaths becoming nearly hectic. Taking a while to Regain her composure, she sunk down all the way, until her clit rested against his flesh, hilting at full penetration. Her smooth chest rubbed against his, their tails intertwining together. Grabbing his head firmly, she brought him into a passionate kiss at last, while grinding her already hilted depths even harder into his waist. Her smile beamed euphorically into his oceanic eyes as they made love, exuding an expression of utter satisfaction. Her tails grip tightened around his own, her hips intensively pressing inwards against his, as she humped into the imbedded cocks pulsating inside her. Tongues twinning together, they tasted of each other's effluences, her pheromones trickling into his maw with every eager suckle of her tongues.

Her affectionate desperation kept locking him in, her love entrapping his relaxed body into one embrace after another. Quivering rapid contractions of tightening walls cooperated with bulging throbs, creating a series of explosive, blissful, carnal sensations pounding between their deeply joined flesh. Mezra separated from his maw, sounding audible suckles as her tongues slipped away from its entrance. "Daddy, give me a clutch... I'll keep luring in more prey, just for you." She declared, making an easy promise, caressing the back of his head as she pulled him in again. He let her draw him in, drowning himself in her potent sea of pheromones and aphrodisiacs. She spun her hips around just a little, allowing a trickle of pre-cum to spill out, covering around his cock and flowing over his balls.

"Aaahhh... Oh Mezra.. Baby, I'm getting close." He replied under muffled words, speaking through the intense tonguing she probed through his maw. Vague smacks sounded between their sweet and sodden kiss, her haunches railing his cock in and out of her tail-hole, the other squeezing past her tight vaginal walls. Her body could sense his throbs speeding towards a climax within her. She clenched around his back, hugging him tighter than she'd ever hugged before, rendering his position helpless to pull out... Not that he ever would. "Aahh, yes Daddy... Never pull out. Keep it in there forever..." She demanded nonsensically, overcome with immense lust. Her chin lovingly rested on his shoulder in a wholesome smile, wantonly pressing her hips inwards for her Father's seed.

He cocked his head back in an alleviating release, letting loose a stream of crowded cum that'd been stored within his sack for too long. Mezra gasped, sent into a craze of euphoric lust, humping against him with little thrusts of her plump haunches. Her orgasm shook over his, drinking up the generous pumps of liquid essence expanding her chambers. Her uterus was filling up, cervix brimming with sensual convulsions against his tip. Her tail-hole did relatively the same, minus the leakage caking around their squelching laps, thick white strings stretching between them. Every bit of her depths overflowed with cum, visible throbs exchanging between their hilt. Her insides spasmed over his cocks with rapid inner convulsions, her orgasm still lingering on as they held each other closely in bliss. Continuously pumping his draconic seed into her deepest depths, she barely swooned, breathing too hard, her eyes losing focus inside his.

"You're doing great, baby girl... So proud." He said, rubbing his hand up her neck, resting it against the side of her face. Her visage lovingly nuzzled into his palm, tilting affectionately as she beamed a cute expression of sheer love and lust. His final spurts fired in lasting shots, filling the volume of her innermost flesh to the brim. Slick sounds emanated from her perfectly-figured haunches, there voluptuous feral form gyrating in languid motions, testing his cocks for any further stiffness. Her grasp around his back loosened, her body leaning up without realizing the amount of weight she'd centered over his waist. "Aaahhh, Gods yes!" He yelped blissfully, releasing an extra series of consecutive spurts into her swallowing pussy. Mezra had her claws rested on his chest, leaning up until her firm, plump hindquarters completely pressed against his balls.

"There you go, Daddy. You know I like the top." She smiled, giving a demure yet naughty blush. Thick fluids spilled out around his thighs, falling off his tail and sack. His balls were absolutely covered in it, all-the-while throbs visibly beat beneath that viscous mess of flowing seed. Mezra had stopped moving, relishing in the sensation of keeping his phalli stored within her depths, trapping all the crowded Dragon sperm inside as it fertilized her innermost reaches. His chest heaved up and down, tongue dropping from the side of his sharp-toothed smile. "Sweetheart..." He said between a breathy pause. "Next time you find another horse... Let me watch." Her Father replied. Mezra blurted a genuine giggle, swaying her tail back and forth at the concept.

"I was about to ask the same thing." She responded excitedly, now gently pinning him down as she plunged for another intimate kiss. For the rest of that Afternoon, they made love perpetually, kissing, moaning, and spurting deeply until Nightfall descended. Mezra's Mother and Sisters were out looking for them, casually aware of the acts they'd engaged in. As the stars began to shroud the blackening sky, they laid in a popular spot among the Familial denizens of their levitating island; A field of sky-blue poppies brushing against their sides, delicately ebbing along the gentle breeze. Mezra cuddled against his chest, her absurdly perfect feral hindquarters draping over his in the lewdest angle possible. She breathed in, and laxly exhaled, contented by the course of their Day.

"Daddy... Can I ask something awkward?" She inquired, her tail caressing his feet in a playful stroke. "Ask me anything, love." He replied, feeling down the strengthened curves along her back, ramping at the voluptuous haunches below. "Is it okay if I love you? Like... A lover and a mate?" He stared into her eyes, her golden corneas expectantly looking back at him. He smiled warmly, speaking in a certain tone. "You love me? Why, I had no idea!" He said sarcastically. He groped her backside lustfully, leaning in to freely plant another kiss. And as she tasted trough his muzzle, Mezra was certain enough to ascertain a definite 'Yes' as an answer to her question. There were no further reassurances required. The tacit implications simply spoke for themselves through the tasteful embrace of their interlocking muzzles.

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~Several Months later~

...

Rich fertility resulted in a healthy clutch of eggs. A pair came from Mezra and her Father, while a separate trio originated from the currently forgotten horse. Despite her honeyed words before, Mezra could hardly remember what the equine looked like, until the Day her hybrid offspring would hatch. Her Father and Mother witnessed the arrival of her first hatchlings, springing from the broad cracks over three auburn eggs. Two had yet to hatch, taking on a milky, vibrantly opalescent sheen... These pair were most likely the ones she and her Father conceived. All three watched with anticipation, at first focusing on the deceased equine's hybrid eggs. Before the three draconic equines could hatch, as if in a race, the two contrasting eggs snapped loudly, their sheen of multicolored quartz accentuating through the vivid cracks.

Mezra gasped, already subconsciously favoring the offspring conceived between she and her Father. "Daddy, our hatchlings!" She exclaimed happily. Her Mother's expression radiated two beautiful red eyes, just as proud as her mate beside her. Her smooth black skin foggily reflected a dancing flare of blue flames cloaking the top of a nearby stalagmite. A pair of tiny violet wings broke free, bursting through the top with an unexpected amount of strength. "Well now, these two will be a strong pair!" Her Mother remarked, focused intently on watching her first Grandson's hatch. In actuality, her Draconic lineage made her look almost as young as Mezra herself, resembling nothing akin to a Granny. And on top of that, her lust reached even beyond their libidinous Daughters.

A couple of Mezra's Brothers and Sisters entered quietly, their curious stares peeking from behind a series of oversized amethysts. Mezra and her Parents wanted to ensure the hatchlings saw all three of them first, in order to naturally greet them as primary caretakers. Three or four were the maximum number of guardians an average Dragling could accept, at least without confusion. The little ones uttered a tiny shrill roar, almost a squeak. Their heterochromic eyes each bore gold on the left, and turquoise on the right. Their white heads popped out of their shells, pearly wings automatically folding out with a wide stretch. Mezra's tail wagged harder than ever before, a great big smile covering her face. "Daddy, look at ours! They're so cute and beautiful!" She shrieked happily. The rest of their bodies crawled out, their adorable Draconic baby features confirming that they were indeed, very cute.

Long skinny tails reciprocated her excitement as they dependently stared up at her, fixating themselves on their Mother. Mezra made sure to check their genders, looking underneath. The Twins adapted to the new air, sniffing about and stumbling over pebbles. For a duo of creatures who were just brought into existence moments ago, their eyesight was keen, and their dexterous legs carried them quickly. "A boy and a girl!" She cheered. Mezra's eyes followed their every move as they curiously analyzed everything. She would've loved them all the same, regardless of whichever gender hatched out. Even so, to her, this was already the best case scenario! This way, she didn't have to concern herself about which gender she'd be taking care of, and would receive the best of both worlds. Mezra scooped them up, their legs instinctively kicking in the air in attempts to find ground.

"Come here, sweethearts." She said, already taking on a Motherly tone. Their demeanors were strangely attentive for newborns as they looked up towards the sound of their Mother's voice. Tiny jumps winced from their small frames once they heard the trio of auburn eggs begin to crack again. This caught Mezra's attention, reverting back to the Triplet hatchings. "Here come your Half-Siblings!" She intoned playfully. Another split grew across their shells, resounding through the cavernous abode. Vague shrieks, though not grotesque in any way, squeaked out of their shells, emulating sounds spliced between Dragling and foal. Their regal cries resembled something between a high-pitched neigh and a Draconian roar as their mahogany wings spread out, nudging away shards of shell. Mezra observed with fascination as she saw their heads pop out one by one, each breaking through the top. Their fur was a reddened auburn, with short golden manes draping along their necks.

Those manes trailed down their Draconic tails, the appendages pushing out a few fragmented eggshells. Their white horns aided well with puncturing every obstacle, instinctively ramming against brittle obstructions. Each precious hybrid lifted their eyelids, the first being female, revealing a vivid emerald stare. The second Dragling was male, scanning around with corneas that filled out with a brighter olive color. The third was a girl, taking on its Grandmother's rubescent eyes. It hyperactively bit at the leftover shells, manifesting a certain quirkiness. Mezra's Triplets and their Half-Siblings glanced at each other, as if indiscernibly greeting one another. She held the Twins, using her tail to scoop up the Triplets. Despite coming from separate Fathers, and having such an interspecial difference, they all got along well. Few touched noses while climbing over Mezra's wings as they sniffed around, a few already showing signs of playfulness.

"Aww... My babies are so adorable! I just knew my little hybrids would be so cute!" Mezra said as she snuggled them up with her tail. All five released their own sounds upon being mildly squeezed. Though their imperviousness as Dragons allowed no harm to befall them. Yes, one could just squeeze the Hell out of them, and they wouldn't get hurt or damaged. Her Parents glanced back towards the caverns exit, where large amethysts divided them from outside detection. Mezra's Brothers and Sisters, ranging from fifteen to twenty-three, scurried out of the cave, knowing they weren't supposed to be seen by the hatchlings yet. Her eldest Brother did the opposite, sauntering casually towards the Draglings. Their Parents gave him a scolding eye, though he showed no concern.

"I see you've acquainted effectively with your offspring, Mezra." His voice came off maturely, almost too much for his age. Their Parents stared down at him, both looking somewhat confused. Mezra gave him a smile, too happy to worry about his intrusion. "Valder!" She cheered his name, as if it'd been awhile since they talked. "I know what you're here for. You want to run tests and analyze my babies, don't you?" She inquired quizzically, giving a slightly cheeky look. She was well-aware of his obsession with statistics and scientific information, being the mildly mad scientist he was. He stepped into the blue flaring light, revealing nothing but smooth gray skin, silver eyes, and white horns. Other than the cyan glow warming against his face, his whole body was colorless, yet still baring some resemblance to his Siblings otherwise.

"You're correct. As a matter a fact, I'd like to analyze you as well, Mezra." He replied, barely showing emotion. His words would've sounded vaguely inuendous, if it weren't for the fact this was Valder speaking. The hatchlings stared at him curiously, instinctively trying to discern who he was to them by nature. Their Parents interrupted. "Now hold on, young drake! What do you think you're doing!? We said to wait outside until the hatchlings adapted to your Sister and us!" His Father said. Valder replied quickly, having expected their reprimandings. "I'm aware. They've already become accustomed to Mezra through the five primary senses needed for full imprinting; Which are physical interaction, their Mother's voice, sight, scent, and taste, which they're doing right now." He pointed observantly to Mezra's wings, where the hatchlings teethed on the membraneous muscles. She winced a bit, due to just that one energetic hybrid biting too hard.

"Yikes... You're ravenous!" She said uncomfortably in a half-serious tone, looking towards the hatchling. Their Parents sighed, knowing their gifted Son was usually correct about these things. His Mother, being more laid-back, easily accepted his assessments. "Oh, my Valder is only growing smarter! Your Father must be so jealous! He's been trying so hard on his own studies, isn't that right dear?" She looked towards her mate, flashing a salacious grin. Their Father knew she was insinuating something innuendous, but couldn't discern what. Her tail slithered around his backside, fondling towards more intimate regions. His face went deadpanned, though noticeably surprised that she'd ask for 'that' at a time like this. Her glowing red eyes pointed back towards the cave exit. "Come on..." She whispered. "Let's give our Daughter some time with her new hatchlings." She urged, nuzzling him affectionately under the neck. His reply came without hesitation.

"Not like I'd have a choice if I said 'no' anyways." He muttered, only making her smile more. They turned towards their Daughter, making up an excuse. "We just remembered... There was some spare food for the hatchlings in the storage! We'll go get it!" Zeratrite said, nudging him impatiently. Mezra sat there, cute hatchlings crawling over her, baring a sarcastic expression. "Mom, I'm 18. I know what you're doing. Go have sex!" Her Father held back a laugh, teasingly smirking at their Mother. She grinned, reaching her tail under his sack. "We'll see who's laughing when I fuck you into a pile of sore muscles, pretty boy." She said back... Forgetting to whisper. Mezra and Valder appeared mildly unnerved by the way she spoke, getting shivers they never asked for. "Geez Mom, calm down..." Their Daughter replied nervously. However, it was too much to ask, considering the unstoppable drive of a horny Dragoness, especially one such as her addicted Mother.

"Don't worry sweetheart, I'll share Daddy with you... In about ten hours!" Mezra's body chose the absolute worst time to become needy, just as her Father was pulled along with her Mother. "Damn it, Daddy! Who's going to 'take care' of ME!?" Mezra's scarlet skin tinged a slight orange, exuding mixes of uncontrolled arousal and anger. Her Father couldn't compete with the superior force of a libidinous Dragoness dragging him off. So he spoke loud enough, his voice fading away. "Try Valder! He always has great ideas!" He yelled, until his hollers ebbed off. With that, Mezra frowned, turning completely orange as she shared a disappointed glance with her Brother. He scoffed. "Wow..." He remarked snidely. "Even I have enough empathy not to ditch my own blood after Hatch-Day." Valder griped. Mezra looked at him quizzically, puzzled by the remark. Parts of her skin suffused with slivers of violet. "It's alright Valder, I do need some time with my babies anyways. You know Dragons. We can't wait for certain... 'Urges', you know?" His unlined brow rose questionably. "Mezra! They just abandoned you on Hatch Day, for a 10 hour roll in the hay! Aren't you a little offended?"

Mezra just blinked silently as the purple coloration spread throughout her flesh. Her babies tried to roam free, but were caught by her tail each time. She didn't understand the purpose of his question. "Valder, when Dragons need to mate, it's like eating or sleeping. This is what, the 700th time I've told you?" Her Brother couldn't connect at all with the precepts of sexuality, so her words carried no meaning. He was born this way, never having felt arousal or attraction. As a result, his passions geared towards the facets of science instead. He even had his own lab hidden underneath their levitating island. "Actually, this would be the 523rd time." He corrected sternly. Her tail playfully whipped him on the side. "Shut up, you kooky science-geek." She snickered. Valder gave a mischievous smile, though a noticeable change in his expression occurred immediately. Mezra saw his grin wane into a solemn snudge.

"What's the matter?" She asked with a bit of concern. He mused, scanning over the hatchlings in a slight daze. "I don't think Mom and Dad will be the best helpers for your hatchlings. They'll be too busy making more." He said frankly. Mezra's face displayed some realization, taking his advice. "Oh... Umm, you might have a point. Their energy is insane. But do you have any better ideas?" His wings beat once, his demeanor growing somewhat arrogant. "Yes. I always have better ideas." He retorted pridefully, earning a monotone sigh from his Sister. "This should be good... What is it?" A smile curved over his face, as if she'd already agreed to something. "How about you let your hybrids imprint on me instead?" He asked brazenly, showing some hidden excitement by slowly wagging his tail at the idea. "That's rather bold of you." She said in suspicion, her brow rising quizzically. "But somehow I doubt you've suddenly developed Fatherly urges." He shrugged, still keeping a vain demeanor.

"Doesn't matter either way. I can make sure they're healthier than any other Dragon in Dracoplike, especially with the biological knowledge I have at my disposal." He boasted, emanating a generous amount of confidence. Mezra sighed again, aware of Valder's poor potential for emotional support. Chances were, he could probably ONLY endow them with physical prowess and bodily health. Her Brother's coldly concrete way of thinking would leave only so much room for Parental compassion. "Valder, Parenting isn't just about nutrition and physical wellness. They'll need genuine Fathering!" She said, almost scoldingly. Valder's tone grew more urgent. "I know, that's why I'm asking! You straight-up devoured their Father! Plus, the Twins belong to you and Dad, so they could just imprint on all three of you, while you and I take care of the Triplets. That way, the work is perfectly split."

"So you just want to study the triplets then?" She asked interrogatively, flashing a questioning glare. "I want to study YOU, and all of them. Your reproductive system strikes me as peculiar, considering the impossible circumstances of your offspring. It's a unique situation, worthy of research." Mezra's previous expressions transformed into a naughty leer. She smirked salaciously, making him avert eye-contact. "Oh. Is that so? In that case, you can 'research' my reproductive system anytime you like." She said, her voice falling tinctured with excitement. Valder grew uncomfortable as her head nuzzled under his chin. Her tail curved around his legs affectionately. Despite her sincerest flirtation, he grimaced with disinterest.

"Umm, right... I could try 'that' too, but... Y'know... I literally can't get 'horny', which can make that impossible." He replied anxiously, stretching away from her in attempts to avoid intimacy. Once she realized he wasn't interested, nor even swayed by her pheromones, her face fell in defeat. Irritated with his aversion, Mezra mused on a plan, her tail beginning to oscillate as an inconspicuous grin crept over her muzzle. "Alright then. In that case, what do you say we strike a deal?" She offered charmingly. He immediately noticed the subtle smirk on her face. "A deal, huh?" He asked suspiciously. "Let me guess! It involves something lewd, doesn't it?" She nodded, confirming his guess. "Yep!" She fondly licked his cheek, making him push her away. "Here's how it goes; If you can find a way to get excited, and rut me until one of us is satisfied, I'll let you Father my Triplets." Another hatchling tried to escape at random, but Mezra's tail gripped around its waist, pulling the hybrid close to her chest. As a Mother, she was already having trouble maintaining a steady conversation.

Valder thought on it. His Sister expectantly awaited his answer, tapping her toes in rhythm. "Hmm... I'll have to go back to my lab. Get a couple things first." Her expression lit up instantly, radiating a beaming smile. "So it's a deal?" She asked enthusiastically, thumping the tip of her tail over the rocks. Hues of red suddenly spread over her skin, displaying emotions of happiness tinged with arousal. He bore a look of noticeable determination. "Of course. I'm up for the challenge, as well as any info I might gather." His thoughts geared towards the aphrodisiacs he'd gathered from his Family, and how he'd never felt their effects, due to his asexual nature. The samples currently sat confined in a heavy safe located in his lab. Curiosity permeated his mind, making his expression narrow in deep thought.

"Plus, I'm curious what those pheromones are like." He said with interest, cocking his head sidelong. Mezra let loose a Draconic trill as she hugged him passionately. He hugged back, but only to sate her urge to continue hugging him. Mezra placed her claws over each side of his face, caressing around his skin with her thumbs. "Don't worry Valder, you're going to love it, I promise!" She assured, pecking a kiss on his maw. "If you have anything in your lab that'll raunch you up, I'll make sure you're nice and taken care of~." Valder pushed off of her, feeling a bit smothered, but still smiled, due to some platonic love for his Sister. After moments passed, Valder exited out of the cave, venturing off towards his lab. Unaware of what he agreed to, this virgin Dragon who'd never felt arousal in his life, was about to engage in amorous acts for the first time. Since nothing could prepare him, only time could truly convince him of his naivety.

Mezra waved flirtatiously, until she was left alone with her hatchlings. A sigh blew from her breath, impatiently having to wait for her next rutting. Her five babies grew sleepy, starting to slumber in her arms as she smiled down at them. Even in this wholesome moment, she felt ridiculously horny. Unfortunately, she had to share her Father with her Mother. That left her with a tincture of jealousy, vaguely grumbling at the unfairness of it all. But for now, she would see where things went with Valder. Thinking on the endless scientific anomalies he could create, she had no doubt he'd succeed in filling their deal.

(To Be Continued...)