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It had been a day since Fridis had accepted Spyro and Cynder's offer to be transformed into Spyro's cock for a couple weeks. The green dragon retained much of his appearance, when Spyro was erect he would look as though his own torso, sans wings, was sticking from the purple dragon's sheath. Though while he may appear to be a small dragon, in every other way he was Spyro's penis. He grew hard and flaccid with Spyro's arousal, his whole body was incredibly sensitive, especially near his head. Cum and precum leaked from his maw and when Spyro was horny, Fridis experienced a level of arousal beyond even what the most powerful aphrodisiacs could produce. He could still speak, move his arms and squirm his body around, but beyond that he was a sexual organ and nothing more.

It was a simple existence all told, he didn't have much say in anything, his every waking moment was at the whims of Spyro and his girlfriend Cynder. But that was part of what made it so incredibly hot and it is precisely what he had signed up for. Most of the time, Fridis spent his time hidden away inside of Spyro's sheath, it was warm, snug and incredibly comfortable, he could spend hours in there just relaxing, which was fortunate given that he had no choice in that matter for the most part. Not that it was ever long before the salacious couple would steal away somewhere private for more fooling around, sure Fridis was technically just a third wheel in this situation, but he had the best seat for all the action.

When Fridis awoke, he first assumed he was still in Spyro's sheath. It was warm, damp and tight. But something was off... several things in fact. The first was that his whole body felt stiff... that meant Spyro was hard. The second was the warm breeze he felt washing over his face and down his body. The third and fourth reason quickly made themselves known as well, giving him a pretty definitive idea of where he was. A feeling of suction followed by the warm, wet embrace of a muscle that could only be a tongue, with all the accompanying noises to go with it, slurps and groans of someone enjoying the tastiest treat of all, dragon cock.

He was in someone's mouth, that was for sure, and if the voice behind the groans were anything to go by... he was in Cynder's mouth, though it was never a sure thing with a couple who liked to swing.

Fridis reached out, tapping on Cynder's tongue. "You guys sure know how to say good morning." He said, signaling to her that he was awake.

She began to pull back, Fridis expecting to see the devious look on her face soon, before she suddenly plunged back down and coiled her tongue around him. Fridis moaned out sharply, pleasure coursing through his entire being as her tongue began working in tandem with her lips and throat along his form. She began bobbing her head, Fridis couldn't help but take in every detail of the pleasure he received from a whole new perspective, it was nothing like her ass as he was constantly transitioning from her spacious mouth where her tongue would work him over, lathering him in dragon spit, before plunging back into her tight throat that would squeeze his body from every side and vibrate softly each time she groaned. Fridis' whole body began to twitch and throb, his own little moans soon muffled as pre-cum began to leak from his gaping maw. The tip of Cynder's tongue flicked towards his head, tasting the pre as it leaked from him. The whole chamber rumbling as she gave a soft, approving moan for the flavor.

From outside the dragoness' mouth, Fridis could faintly hear Spyro's heavy breath and soft little moans. While it was hard to think very straight with his whole body alight with pleasure like this, Fridis couldn't help but find it a little odd at how little noise Spyro was making, given how expert of a blowjob he was currently receiving, he was normally more vocal when the pair had sex...

He couldn't hold that thought long though, as Cynder's relentless oral onslaught continued, her tongue coiling tighter around him like a hungry snake. His entire perception of the world around him, even if it was only the maw of a lusty dragoness, faded away, the intensity of the pleasure he received drowning everything out until finally, somewhere in that blur of bliss, he felt pressure welling up from below. A soft groan from Spyro before his seed spilled forth from Fridis' mouth, the familiar taste of dragon cum filling his maw. Cynder took him deep into her throat, her every swallow causing her throat muscles to squeeze and milk Fridis for every drop she could get as it sent it down into the void below to her stomach... the perfect early morning snack.

Then she pulled away, Fridis expected to be blinded by the light of the world outside Cynder's dark maw, but instead he found himself in a dark, quiet room. Looking backwards he could just barely make out Spyro's form, the dragon breathing heavily and fast asleep, then he looked back towards Cynder, who was staring at him with a lusty grin. She gripped Fridis between two claws, teasing his form and keeping Spyro stimulated to prevent him from slipping back into his sheath.

"How did you like it inside my throat?" She asked in a whisper.

"That was... amazing. But... is Spyro okay with you fooling around with him while he is asleep?" Fridis asked in return, nervously.

Cynder giggled, then slipped her other claw down, grabbing Spyro by the tail and bringing it's tip up so Fridis could see it. "See the little ribbon tied around the end of his tail?"

Fridis nodded, indeed seeing a little white ribbon tied around the dragon's tail, even in the dark the color stood out against his purple and golden scales.

"That is how we show each other that we don't mind some midnight fun. It's exciting seeing how much we can get away with, without waking the other up." She said, letting go of her boyfriend's tail and letting it fall back down.

"Heh, that does sound pretty exciting." Fridis admitted.

"Glad you agree, you have a front row seat to the whole thing." Cynder leaned in, putting her face close to Fridis as she began to slowly stroke him with her claw.

Fridis could feel himself starting to stiffen back up, her teasing clearly having the desired effect. "Oooh... that feels good."

"Oh, you like that?" Cynder tightened her grip a little as she began to pick up her pace, using her claw to pump along her boyfriend's living shaft.

Fridis just nodded, groaning in pleasure as the dragoness stroked him off.

She moved in close, her warm breath washing over him as she did, her eyes fixed on his pleasure wracked face.

"You look adorable like this." She teased.

From above Spyro began to moan softly, occasionally his hips would jerk forwards, thrusting out of pure instinct as pleasure welled up, pre-cum leaking from Fridis' maw.

Cynder leaned in, kissing Fridis, licking up some pre in the process. Her claws kept stroking along his form, paying extra attention to gently squeeze and tease Fridis' head, sending jolts of pleasure through him. Each droplet of pre was met with an eager lick, and soon Fridis could feel that pressure building from below again.

"You want to cum? You need to beg me for it." She taunted, her pace slowing just enough to keep that pressure right where it was. Fridis knew if she wanted to, she could make Spyro cum at any moment right now.

"P-please... let me cum..." Fridis pleaded.

Cynder shook her head. "Do it right, c'mon. Please let me cum, mistress." She stated, correcting him.

Fridis groaned as she kept edging him, sometimes speeding up, bringing him that extra little bit closer, then keeping him there right on the verge. He wondered how long she could do that until Spyro would wake up...

"Please let me cu-" He was cut off as another pulse of precum flooded and leaked from his mouth.

"Tsk, try again." She said, just before licking up the cum, careful for him not to burst simply from that.

"Pl-please, let me cum... mistress." He finally managed to get out before more of Spyro's pre dribbled out.

Cynder obliged, increasing her pace just enough and using two of her claws to massage near Fridis' head, it wasn't long until Spyro groaned out and a second huge load of cum roared out, splattering Cynder in the face.

The deep purple scaled female looked quite shocked as several strings of cum splashed against her muzzle, practically paining the female in dragon spunk.

"I thought I sucked you dry..." She said, wiping up some of the cum with her claw and licking it off.

"Ahh..." Fridis was trembling, each twitch another small spurt of cum dribbled from his mouth, Spyro breathing hard above him. "That potion to increase the size of Spyro's loads must not have fully worn off..." He noted.

A wide grin formed across Cynder's muzzle, she leaned in, licking some of the seed from Fridis, earning a soft moan from the green scaled cock-dragon.

"Well, I guess we will have to take advantage of that, hm?" She grabbed Fridis in her claw again, pumping her digits along his form, keeping him from going soft while she began to move up, crawling on top of Spyro and positioning Fridis between her legs, all while her other hand cleaned more of the cum from her face, licking the mess from her fingers.

She stopped stroking him, only long enough to steady Fridis and guide him toward her goal, her pink-scaled pussy lips parting as his head slid inside the soaking wet orifice. The walls around Fridis quivered as he slid inside, finding himself once again in the warm and tight confines of Cynder's body, vaginal fluids easily lubricating his passage within. Outside, through the layers of flesh and scale, he could hear Cynder moan softly as Fridis was forced deeper within her.

Finally the motion stopped, Fridis could feel something against his face, the entrance to her womb no doubt. Gently, she began rocking in place, grinding against Spyro's crotch. Fridis began to moan and squirm in response to the gentle stimulation he received, eliciting muffled moans from Cynder as she tried to keep quiet.

Fridis could tell that his and Cynder's own movements in unison were having quite the effect on the dragoness, her walls contracted around him, squeezing his form. Smirking to himself, Fridis began to squirm and wiggle as much as his stiff body would allow, using his arms to reach out and prod and tease at her vaginal walls.

"What are you... mmf- you bastard..." She huffed out, Fridis could barely hear her protesting whispers. Her grinding picked up its pace, the over excited dragoness getting real worked up, until finally she couldn't take it any more.

Her squeals of pleasure came through even more muffled, Fridis had little doubt she had both claws clamped over her muzzle. Her inner walls squeezed his form tightly, constricting against it like a vice as she came, fem-cum rushing over Fridis body, mixing with the pre he was once again leaking. Just as it was finishing, he felt Cynder lifting up off of him, before dropping herself back down. Despite her lust-addled mind, she was still careful enough not to drop her full weight onto Spyro's body, controlling herself to keep from waking him up.

Fridis did not let up, undulating his whole body as it slid in and out of her while her whole pussy continued to quiver and shake around him. Globules of precum helping lubricate the already lubricated passage as he practically glided through her insides with ease. Stifled moans continued above, as Fridis didn't allow Cynder to come down off her first orgasm and it wasn't long before she reached a second orgasm with another muffled cry.

As the walls clamped down on Fridis once again, as the powerful vaginal muscles instinctively tried to milk him of his seed, but he wasn't don't yet. He had expected her to slow down and try to recover, but instead she began to speed up. He wondered if she realized the only way Fridis would relent was if she could make Spyro cum, or if she just wanted to see how fast she could cum again. Whichever it was, she wasn't saying. Fridis did his best to keep up his ministrations on her inner walls, but as he felt pressure building from below, he began to lose himself in the intense lust that seemed to overwhelm him whenever Spyro started getting close to an orgasm.

Her pace increased, growing more frantic as she pushed herself further and further over the edge. Outside Fridis could hear the sounds of scales slapping against scales, she wasn't trying to be sneaky anymore, she was riding him for all he was worth, until finally they reached a crescendo, a high pitched moan roaring from Cynder as she came a third time, meanwhile Fridis felt the pressure from below reach a head and he erupted, cum pouring from his muzzle, filling the dragoness' womb with Spyro's seed. As the last of that salty dragon sperm passed over his lips, Fridis expected to begin going soft again, but instead his whole body throbbed, twitching within Cynder, it seemed he was ready to go again.

"Oh, you naughty girl." Spyro's voice rang out. "Look at the mess you made of us... we're gonna have to clean that up."

Fridis felt the chill of open air once again as he was pulled from the warm confines of Cynder's pussy, a few drops of cum dripping down onto his face from her used slit. He saw Spyro in dim candlelight as he helped lift the dragoness off his cock, he then spun her around, bringing her used pussy up to his muzzle. Cynder had an almost glazed look on her face, having fucked herself silly riding Fridis. He watched as Spyro put one claw over her head and her muzzle opened as he pushed her face down into his crotch and he was once again engulfed into her mouth.

Her tongue coiled around him once again, suckling the mixture of Spyro's and her own fluids off of him.

"That's a good girl, you have to keep your toys clean." Spyro teased, punctuated by moaning from Cynder as he no doubt was doing the same to her. The shift in dynamic was surprising to Fridis, Cynder was usually the domme, always calling Spyro her fucktoy. But now Spyro seemed to be in control, though his words also reaffirmed his position as her toy.

As Fridis slid back into the dragoness' throat, her moans and mewls made her throat rumble and vibrate against him, the pleasure Spyro was giving her was amplifying the pleasure he received.

Fridis could feel it as Spyro began bucking his hips up into Cynder's maw while also forcing her head down onto his cock, fucking her face. The dragoness continued to suckle the living cock within her throat, pleasuring it with her tongue as Spyro moaned softly, partially muffled as he was no doubt muzzle deep in her pussy, eating his own seed out of her.

The two were intertwined in a cacophony of love making with Fridis once again along for the ride, while many would not consider a dragoness' throat the best seat in the house, for Fridis it was heaven and there was nowhere he would rather be in that moment. Cynder gave a sharp moan, meaning Spyro must have done something, her whimpers and squeals of delight increased in intensity. The dragoness was clearly being pushed closer and closer to her fourth orgasm of the night. Of course, that only made her throat an even more pleasurable place, pushing Fridis and Spyro closer to the edge as well until finally they reached a climax in unison once again, several spurts of dragon seed rushing out of Fridis mouth, shooting straight down Cynder's throat once again, this load seemingly smaller than the last three.

Cynder gagged, her own orgasm distracting her. She hurriedly recovered though, using her tongue to make sure Fridis was clean as she pulled away from him. Fridis saw Cynder's smiling face as she pulled away and caught her breath, wiping some spit from her muzzle with the back of her claw. Looking back he saw Spyro pulling his muzzle out from between her legs and his claws out from under her tail. Cynder turned back around in bed, cuddling up to Spyro.

"I think that potion is finally wearing off now." She teased, placing a claw on Spyro's chest, tracing it along his golden under-belly scales.

"Heh... yeah, I am pretty spent." The purple dragon said, leaning back and blowing out the candle beside the bed. "How many times did you go at me before I woke up?"

"Two. Our little friend woke up in my mouth. It's his fault you woke up." She said. "The faces he made when I jerked him off were so adorable though. I don't think I will be able to keep my claws off you any chance I get."

"Well, aren't I a lucky guy then. I'm sure Fridis is excited." Spyro said. The last thing Fridis saw as he slipped back into the dragons sheath was the outline of the pair bringing their muzzles together, kissing. Fridis found himself once again in the warm embrace inside of Spyro, where he could take a much earned rest, no doubt the insatiable pair would be waking him up again sooner than later...