A Happy Chea
A surprisingly happy moment of adultery between two surprisingly decent - if conniving - people.
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A Happy Cheat
For Bloodgod245
By Draconicon
Moira was on her back and had a donkey's dick buried between her legs. It wasn't the first time that this had happened, nor even among the first twenty times. As a matter of fact, she had forgotten just how many times this had happened since she'd gotten married, but the blue dragoness was pretty sure that they were approaching the quadruple digits at this point.
As Jacob grabbed her by the ankles, shuffling forward as she groped her breasts, she could feel his medial ring rubbing against her clit on every thrust. His flare no longer left her, and she was pretty sure that it was popping into her womb at this point, something that her husband had stopped trying to do about...four years ago? Five? Somewhere after the last child that she'd had.
"Mmmph...I'm getting...close..."
"Gods...just a bit longer...please," she panted.
"Heh...challenging bitch..."
"You can do it...fuck...just be...better than him..."
"I'm still here...ain't I?"
"Nnngh...ah...ah...just...little faster...little..."
She bit off the last word, gasping as she pulled on her own tits, pinching her nipples to give herself that much-needed shock of pain-pleasure that went so well with that girthy cock between her legs. It was pounding in, out, in, out, slamming into her womb and spreading her belly out, pushing up enough to give her a view of that flare every time that he hilted with her. Then he'd pop out, the medial ring bumping her clit on the way out, only to grind on it again going in again.
Every thrust was just gorgeous, pleasure that she needed so bad when she was dealing with the asshole back home. In, out, in, out, making her feel like a woman again. In, out, in, out, her toes curling, her talons almost pricking her feet as Jacob rutted her -
"Ah...ah...NNNNGH!"
She clenched down at the next thrust, his flare getting trapped deep. As she squirted into the wiry hairs around his cock, he lunged forward, shoving her legs up, her ankles around her ears as he slammed down into her. The sudden mating press only took her further into her own orgasm, her eyes going as wide as they could, her mouth hanging open.
"Ah...fuck...FUCK!"
"How's this for being better, huh? Huh?"
"Oh fuck, keep going, keep - ah - FUCK!"
Moira wrapped her legs around the donkey tightly, pulling his hips down with her toes against his ass. Each pulse of his cock gave her so much pre-cum, but she needed the real thing, the proper stuff. She pulled him in and out, grabbing him around the middle, using arms and legs to force him to keep humping.
Harder.
Deeper.
His balls rested against her ass for a half-second before he whinnied, arching his back and grinding into her depths. She almost swore that she could feel that massive cock in her throat as he came, his load so hot, so thick that it painted every inch of her depths. Her breath caught in her throat, her toes curled, her tail spasmed as she had another mini-orgasm just from the feeling of getting so full of that thick, heavy load.
"Fuuuuuuuck," she whispered.
"Pretty sure...that's what we just did..."
"Yeah...yeah, you did..."
"Heh, you sound better."
"You feel lighter."
"That's because all the good stuff's in you now."
"Mmmph...I deserve it."
"You bet you do, girl."
Jacob kissed her neck, fumbling around at the edge of the bed. Eventually, he pulled out a pack of cigarettes. He took one for himself, offered her one - she declined - and then lit up. They laid like that for a time, him on top of her, still squirting, and her just happily taking every blast of cum that he had to offer.
Eventually, he stopped spasming. As his cock softened, gradually shrinking out of her, the donkey rolled backwards. The feeling of the still-large flare popping from her pussy almost made her gasp, but she turned it into a giggle at the last second.
"Better plug that," she teased. "Might not get pregnant if you don't."
"Heh, Jason still doesn't care?"
"He hasn't taken any paternity tests yet. Either he doesn't care, or he's too busy with his whores to bother."
"Kids have a shit dad, don't they?"
"You don't know the half of it, but he's got money, and...well, we need it right now."
"..."
"Plug, please?"
"Yeah, one sec."
As the donkey reached over the side, Moira wished to high heaven that she had never gotten into bed with Jason. The damn dragon had been a bit of a bad boy during school, someone that had been good for shock value with her old-money family, but he'd never been good for anything besides that. Soon as they were married, he barely bedded her, and when he did, he preferred anal. Not that she minded anal, but it meant that kids didn't happen so easily. And she wanted plenty of kids.
And he spent all the money that mom and dad gave him...
Which meant that they were dependent on his job until she found a way out. Her mother and father were still with them, and still pissed at her for going for someone so beneath them. She wouldn't get more of the old family money without some serious begging, something that she was too proud to do so far.
Jacob passed her a large, egg-shaped plug, and she slowly worked it into her drenched pussy. It popped in with a loud squelch, and she groaned in satisfaction as she felt it push some of the slippery seed further towards her womb again. She tested it, sitting up and making sure that it wouldn't fall out. When the seal held, she finished getting up and sat up properly, shaking her head.
"This next one should push him to the breaking point, I think," she said.
"Heh, he's getting that bad?"
"He hates being a father. He's providing, but he never wanted a family. Just a slut."
"Well, you're sexy enough to be one, but not dumb enough."
"Only get dumb on a big cock like yours, heh." She elbowed the donkey with a smile. "But he'll probably push for divorce after this one...and with four kids, he'll have child-support to pay out the ass."
"No judge will let that go unpaid. A poor woman trying to escape the grips of her conservative family, suffering under neglect -"
"Abuse, too, don't forget the abuse," Moira said, pointing to the bruise on her neck. She paused, then pointed to a different one. "Sorry, first one was a hickey."
"Heh. Don't mistake the two in court."
"Oh, come on. I'm still dick-drunk. I'll be sober, there."
"Keep it up, and you're going to be dick-drunk from a throat-fuck, too."
"Don't tempt me with a good time, Jacob. I actually like it when you do that, remember?"
The donkey chuckled, shaking his head as he leaned back. She idly stroked his flaccid shaft a few times before joining him, folding one arm behind her back and resting the other on her cum-swollen belly.
Why didn't I get into this when I was younger?
Probably because Jacob was a donkey and nice. More the latter than the former, to be honest; her mother and father had hated non-dragons, and had been up themselves that she needed to be with a dragon. So, Jason had become the sort of guy that had been only sort-of meeting the requirements that her parents set down. They'd been pissed, but they'd gone along with it. Further than she had thought, honestly; she'd been enjoying the hot fucks with Jason, but that didn't mean that she had honestly expected to end up marrying him. Maybe her parents wanted to teach her a lesson, or maybe that whole engagement had been a game of familial chicken that nobody had wanted to back down from.
Whatever it was, the result was a loveless marriage and a split between her and her parents. The only one that helped was Jacob. He had been there for her since the start, and...well, she regretted not seeing him for the marvelous male he was sooner.
She reached over and took him by the cock, squeezing it, but then dragged her hand further up his chest. He turned to her, cigarette burning for a moment before she plucked it from his lips and kissed him.
"Heh...what's on your mind, gorgeous?" he asked.
"Just thinking of the future."
"Ours?"
"Ours."
"It's gonna be great."
"Yeah...that's what I'm hoping."
"It will." He smiled, squeezing her hand. "I'm gonna make it better than Jason ever did. And the kids will be happy. And most important, so will you."
"You do that, and I'll make sure that you never fucking regret it."
"I've never regretted any of this."
"Yeah, well, we'll see what you say the first time I make you wear a condom."
"Beware the cum-balloon left inside."
Moira snorted with giggles, grabbing her pillow and smacking him across the face, and that started him laughing, too. Before long, they were a giggling mess, rolling around and lost to their troubles.
At least, for a while.
The End
Summary: A surprisingly happy moment of adultery between two surprisingly decent - if conniving - people.
Tags: M/F, Dragoness, Dragon, Donkey, Cheating, Unhappy Marriage, Big Cock, Impregnation, Cum, Orgasm, Plug, Vaginal, Squirt, Reasonable Cheating,