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Anniversary by RVasilCommissioned By: Anonymous

If there was one thing Cyrus loved about Viper's Watch, it was the fact that he felt truly at home in it. It was like a home away from home.

He was by himself at the beach, lounging and otherwise relaxing underneath the shade of the colorful beach umbrella. There was a cool beverage on one hand, and his phone on the other, his thumb lightly scrolling through his social media feed. He was visiting Viper's Watch once more, but this time not for business purposes. Normally the busy dragon was here to do film shoots. His comeback onto the porn scene was regarded as a huge success, thus there was a large demand for content involving him. This time however, he wasn't doing any of that. He was on a proper vacation as today was a special day. He was just waiting for his special someone to arrive. Cyrus entertained himself by looking through his feed, checking to see how the rest of his family was doing.

Zane, his son, was now back in college. Summer break had come and gone and now classes were back in order. Zane was a good kid. He wasn't worried about his academic performance. Although a goofball, Zane had a good head on his shoulders. What Cyrus was concerned about was his son's exploding popularity. Ever since Zane debuted onto the porn scene, he was an overnight sensation. Everyone wanted a piece of him. Blackout Entertainment could barely keep up with the demand. And from the photos his son was sharing with him, everyone on campus who knew about their classmate's nightly occupation, wanted a piece of him as well. There was one photo of Zane with a couple of college girls with their breasts out. Another was a photo of Zane and a male classmate taking a photo next to Zane's cock. The third photo was of Zane surrounded by what Cyrus could tell were members of the college fraternity, based on the jerseys they were wearing. There was a caption at the bottom, it read: was told I had a shot in joining the frat. I think I can take them all on.

Cyrus had a feeling Zane wasn't referring to taking them all on in a straight up fist fight, that's for sure. The dragon just left a loving message to his son, mostly saying to take care of himself while both he and Violet weren't around.

He checked on his other children. Veronica was doing fine as per usual. She was a strong, lovely woman that took after Violet very well. Opal had successfully given birth to a lovely baby boy. Cyrus sighed. He was officially a grandfather now. Time really was moving forward. He took one last sip of his drink, finishing it completely, and allowed himself to reminisce on his life's accomplishments and what he planned to do in the future. His thoughts however were interrupted when he heard someone from behind call out his name. It was a voice he knew all too well.

"Violet, what took you so..."

His voice trailed upon seeing his wife, Violet, walking up to him.

Cyrus thought for a moment then decided to speak what was on his mind. "What are you wearing?"

"I figured I'd do something special!" Violet chirped. "It's our anniversary after all."

Violet, for her part, was wearing what Cyrus recognized as her old bridal lingerie. 'Wearing' was the operating word in that sentence, given that the outfit was struggling to contain her physique. Cyrus didn't dare to think Violet had gotten fatter, if anything, she had gotten slimmer and sexier in his eyes as she too had decided to jump back into the porn business the same as he was. The problem in this scenario was the lingerie itself. It seemed it had shrunk in the wash. The bras were a cup smaller than they should be, and the strap that tried to keep her healthy bosom's modesty looked like they were barely clinging on for dear life. The fabric that kept her snatch hidden could barely be even called that as at this point it was just a straight line of fabric that was riding up her pussy. It was both amusing and arousing to look at.

"You look great," Cyrus said. "But I think you should be more comfortable."

"And wear nothing like you?"

True enough, Cyrus was indeed not wearing anything. Viper's Watch allowed for open nudity, and Cyrus was more than happy to oblige. Besides, he liked how freeing it was. "Yes", Cyrus answered.

Violet thought about it for a moment, then eventually relented. "Fine, can you help me out of this?"

A moment or so later, both husband and wife were seated next to each other, with Cyrus having found a vacant recliner chair and pushing it close to make this arrangement possible. Violet was laying on her back on the recliner, basking in the atmosphere and letting it all hangout. Cyrus looked at her and smiled. He was perhaps the luckiest dragon on earth to be wed to such a lovable dragoness. Violet caught him staring. "What are you looking at?"

"You."

Violet smirked at him. "You know you can touch, right?"

"I do. I just like to savor it."

"Well, why don't you make yourself useful and put this on me." Violet handed him a bottle of sunscreen that she had brought along with her.

Cyrus took it and was more than happy to do so. He stood up and placed a healthy amount of it on his palms and got to work. What soon followed was Cyrus slowly and methodically applying the sunscreen all over Violet's body, starting on her shoulders first before moving towards her chest. He carefully caressed her sweet form, tapping his fingers on her body, before moving to slowly cup her breasts. He knew he was doing a good job when Violet let out a low groan. She closed her eyes and stretched, giving him more access to her body with an unobstructed view. His fingers danced on her nipples, giving them a tender squeeze. He continued lower, spreading more sunscreen all over her body. He got to a point where he was by her large thighs. With a gentle coaxing, he got her to spread her legs for him, giving him access to her pussy that was now becoming visibly aroused from all the attention he was giving her.

This was where it was leading up to anyways. Cyrus wasted no time. He got on his knees between her legs, and proceeded to eat her out. He was a gentle lover, planting kisses on the side of her thighs before moving forward to the main course. He extended his tongue out, first taking a taste of her, before pushing inwards to effectively penetrate her with his tongue. Violet let out a happy moan, her body shaking slightly as the sudden attack of sensation coursed through her. Her legs cramped in response, and she had to force herself to relax as Cyrus continued his ministrations. Cyrus grabbed hold of her thighs and pulled her downwards in an effort to have more access to what she had to offer him. Cyrus's hot breathing wafted over her body and Violet did everything she could to hang in there. It was hard to resist someone like Cyrus. He was a dragon that knew what he was doing and knew what buttons to press to make anyone reach climax. It didn't take long for Violet to reach her messy end.

Violet orgasmed a moment or so later, effectively spraying Cyrus with her sexual fluids. Cyrus licked all up, not wanting to waste a single drop of it. He held her body in place, supporting her as she came down from her high. Eventually, she managed to collect herself, and Cyrus took this as his cue that it was a job well done.

"You good?"

"Perfect," she answered, letting out another content sigh.

Cyrus sat himself next to her on the joined recliner, reaching over to lightly fondle her breasts. Violet responded with a happy smile. "Want me to put sunscreen on you next?"

"I thought you'd never ask."

Violet reached over and grabbed the bottle of sunscreen, applying a healthy amount of it on her palms. She spread it evenly, before going to work on Cyrus's body. Her hands were careful, and she did the same gestures as Cyrus did. Tapping her fingers on his firm and pristine body, and giving it all the love she has. Violet decided to make conversation as the silence between them was a bit stuffy. "Have you heard from the kids?"

"I have actually," Cyrus answered. He grabbed his phone and checked his messages once more. Zane's tab was highlighted. It seemed his son had sent a message in reply to his earlier one. "Zane is clearly having fun." This time Zane had sent a new batch of photos. They were that of him with the fraternity he had mentioned earlier. Apparently it was taken by another person as it showed Zane being in the center of what looked like a full blown orgy.

"Oh?" Violet moved her hands down and was now working her way lower and lower down to Cyrus's crotch. She was amused at seeing Cyrus's cock now slowly inflating itself right before her eyes. Cyrus was a family man, through and through. He loved his children very much and wasn't afraid to show it. She reached over and began to lather Cyrus's cock with the sunscreen.

Cyrus felt the heat radiating throughout his body, the majority of it coming from his crotch. He let out a content sigh, putting the phone down and closing his eyes. He let Violet do her work, his wife happily playing with the toy that was in front of her. Violet moved forward and planted a tender kiss on Cyrus's engorged tip. Her light massage, coupled with her sensual touches was enough to already get Cyrus rock hard and ready for what she had in store. She eased herself forward, moving closer to effectively place both of her breasts around Cyrus's cock and lovingly squeeze it in between them. Cyrus loved the sensation. Soft, delicate, yet firm, Violet moved her breasts up and down to simulate thrusts and this was enough to earn a bead of pre from Cyrus's cock tip.

"There we go," she said, stopping briefly to get a taste of the sweet nectar directly from the source.

"How do I taste?" Cyrus asked.

Violet thought about it for a minute. "You could use some more pineapple," she said. She squeezed Cyrus's cock one more time and another bead of pre leaked out. She took another sample of it just to confirm. "Yeah, you definitely do. Zane tastes better than you. You should ask him about his diet."

"Maybe I will."

Violet continued her actions, content to just play with Cyrus's cock and watching it throb and pulse in response to her actions. She continued on with this before eventually moving to sucking Cyrus off. She helped herself like a child to a lollipop, sucking and slurping at the tube of meat in front of her. Cyrus instinctively thrust every now and then but made no motion to escalate things further. He was fairly content with what they had going on for the time being. Eventually however, he could feel his limit rising and with the way Violet was sucking on him, he didn't last long. With just a deep guttural grunt as the only sign of warning, he soon exploded, ejaculating the contents of his balls all over his lovely wife. It was messy as it was lengthy, as was the norm for someone like Cyrus. Violet had to pull back as the explosive mess was enough to coat the entirety of her top body completely. By the end of it, cum was dripping from chest and down to the rest of her naked form.

Cyrus glanced at her and offered an apologetic smile. "Sorry about that," he said in between heated breaths.

"Ah, you're good," Violet answered, getting up from her kneeling position. She wiped a bit of the slimy cum that was dripping from the tip of her nipple and tasted it. "Definitely could do with some more work though."

Cyrus just rolled his eyes as Violet flopped herself next to him on the recliner. "Still, thanks for the natural lotion."

"You're welcome."

Cyrus reached over and squeezed his wife's hand.

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While most couples would travel the world and go to exotic places for their anniversary, Cyrus and Violet were the type of couple who were content to just be there. They didn't need to do something extravagant, or have a life changing experience. As long as they were together, that was all that mattered. That and the sex they had was something not even money could buy. After their time at the beach, the sun was slowly setting and it signaled to the two of them to start packing up and heading back into their cabin.

Hearing that it was their 20th anniversary, Silver, the owner of Blackout Entertainment, the island, and a good friend of both Cyrus and Violet, opted to have them eat dinner in their cabin, to give the lovely couple their privacy. It was a modest meal, filled with expensive wine, meat, and otherwise food that was typically reserved for special occasions. Both Cyrus and Violet enjoyed the meal in peace, sharing small talk with one another as they dined underneath a romantic candlelight.

"Happy 20th anniversary, you two fuckers. I hope to keep working with you two more in the coming future," Cyrus said out loud, reading the personalized card that was placed alongside their meal. "PS: I know you two horndogs don't need it, but I opted to get you some aphrodisiacs to help spice things along. One for each of you. Have fun. Silver."

Violet eyed the tablets. She knew full well what would happen if she and Cyrus both took it. She grabbed both and glanced at Cyrus. Cyrus just smiled at her, and Violet knew to give him the other one. Both took it and gulped it down. The effects weren't immediate, but they weren't rushing anyway. They had all the time in the world for the evening. With dinner out of the way, the two moved towards the couch. Admittedly, Cyrus was a bit nervous. This was the part of their anniversary that gave him anxiety. Not because they were going to do something dangerous or anything like that. But more so because he was worried what Violet was going to think of the present he got for her. Despite their outlandish lifestyle and having a very different approach to raising a family, there were some things Cyrus and Violet were normal about: and that was the notion of getting gifts for each other during their anniversary. They were that kind of sappy couple, getting gifts for each other to help mark the occasion. Cyrus could still remember the first gift exchange they had for each other. It was hilariously terrible. Since he wasn't sure what to get her, he googled the best thing he could and went with it. Violet apparently had the same idea.

By the end of it, they ended up getting each other a wall clock, which was amusingly terrible and a memory both of them look fondly back on nowadays.

As time went on and as they both grew older as a couple, Violet and Cyrus realized that there was no reason for them to be shopping for typical gifts couples would get each other. They weren't a typical couple after all, so why be so mundane? This resulted with them being more creative with their gifts, and were more in line with their lifestyle. The next exchange resulted in Violet and Cyrus gifting each other a matching pair of lingerie. It was kinky, and something both loved dearly. This trend continued to be more brazen as time went on, and now Cyrus was hoping that Violet would like what he got for her.

"So," Violet said, taking out a small gift wrapped box. "I got you something."

"And I got you something too," Cyrus said, producing an equally small gift wrapped box. His, however, was rectangular in shape.

"You go first."

Cyrus nodded, taking the small gift wrapped box and began to unwrap it. Once the colorful paper was out the way, he was left with a leather looking box. He recognized it and his brow rose. "Are you proposing to me?"

Violet let out a light chuckle to his reaction. "Open it."

Cyrus did so, revealing a larger than normal golden ring. Cyrus took it out and noted its size. It definitely was larger than normal, too large for his ring finger. He looked at Violet, a bit puzzled at what she was going for here. "It's not for your finger, silly," she clarified. She then glanced down towards his crotch and Cyrus immediately realized what he was holding.

"You got me a cock ring?!"

Violet smiled from ear to ear. "Do you like it?"

"I love it!" Cyrus stood up. Both of them didn't bother to put on clothes from before, so Cyrus was already stark naked. The effects of the aphrodisiac both of them took was slowly beginning to show, so his cock was already beginning to get erect. Cyrus slipped the ring into his cock and it fit snugly and perfectly. "Oh wow! This feels great," he said, adjusting it a little to make sure it was secure. "When did you get this made?"

The dragoness just smirked at him. "I have my secrets." She took this as her cue to look at the present his husband got for her. She unwrapped the present, this time being rewarded with a fancy looking leather box. She glanced at Cyrus from the corner of her eyes, and he urged her to keep going. Violet opened the box and was greeted to the sight of a fancy looking buttplug.

"What do you think?" Cyrus asked, looking at her reaction.

"What do I think?" Violet responded. "I think you should shove this up my ass already, you big lug."

Cyrus smiled gleefully. The two of them made their way towards the bedroom, already feeling the full effects of the medication they took. Cyrus was already rock hard by the time Violet flopped herself onto the bed unceremoniously. Her ass was hiked up, and she used her two hands to spread herself and give proper access for her husband. She could feel the heat radiating throughout her entire body, and already her pussy was dripping wet just from the anticipation of it all. Cyrus knew this however, and also knew that making her wait for it would just amplify her pleasure all the more. Cyrus grabbed the buttplug he bought for her and playfully ran it across her backside. The cool temperature of the toy was a sharp contrast against the heat her entire body was going through and it was enough to make Violet shiver all over.

Violet spoke through gritted teeth. "Oh you fucking bastard. Are you seriously doing this?"

Cyrus answered by sliding a finger through her now visibly dripping cunny. The simple action nearly brought Violet over the edge. She was deadly sensitive now, thanks to the aphrodisiac. Even a simple hot breath of Cyrus could throw her off. She gripped the bed sheets as Cyrus continued to play with her, to the point where the whites on her knuckles showed. Cyrus lightly jabbed her ass cheeks with the buttplug, tracing the contours of her bubbly ass before stopping at her pink star. Slowly and gently, he pushed inwards with the toy. The sensation made Violet's legs quake. It was difficult to even remain stable which was why Cyrus was quick to make sure to support her. He lightly rotated the toy around before it effectively popped into place.

"There, it fits perfectly," he said, smiling to himself. "However, I still have an ace up my sleeve."

"What are you talking about?" Violet asked through heated pants.

"This isn't just any ordinary buttplug." Cyrus then pressed the button that was placed at the back of the buttplug. Immediately, it sprang to life, vibrating with a low force. Since it fit snugly into place, there was no harm in it popping out by accident. The low buzz could be heard around the room. "Do you like my gift now?" Cyrus asked.

Violet's response was an incomprehensible moan mixed in with a low grunt. Her face was planted firmly into the pillow, and her body language told Cyrus everything he needed to know. She was loving it. Cyrus took this as his cue to escalate things further. With the light buzzing of the buttplug filling the room, Cyrus directed his cock to her pussy and began to slowly trace the outside of it. Violet was completely drenched at this point, and was only getting wetter as they continued onward. This was going to be a very, very messy night. Not wanting to waste anymore time, Cyrus inserted himself into her. He slid in easily and without much complication, mainly because Violet was already well lubricated at that point. Violet for her sake only let out a louder, more drawn out moan when Cyrus penetrated her. His large size, coupled with the buttplug at her other end, was practically squeezing her hole for all that was worth. And she was loving every single moment of it.

Cyrus adjusted himself, getting used to the squeeze before pushing inward even further. He wanted to go balls deep and no one was going to stop him. It took a moment or so but eventually he was there, his crotch kissing Violet's lovely backside. "How are you holding up?" he asked, laying his head on the back of her neck.

Violet was finally able to find her voice after seemingly losing it minutes earlier. "Fuck, this is amazing."

Cyrus gently coaxed her towards the side and the two of them moved into a more comfortable position on the bed: with him spooning her from behind. He grinded his hips into her, lightly moving back and forth. Violet let out a content and pleased moan, turning her head to meet with Cyrus and the two locking with one another for a tender kiss. They stayed like that for a moment, tongues dancing and flicking at one another, before breaking apart. They were momentarily connected by a spittle of saliva. Cyrus ran his tongue across Violet's shoulders, his hot breath wafting across her neck and behind her ears.

"I love you, Violet."

"I love you too, Cyrus. But how about we skip the romance and get to the fucking?"

Cyrus let out a light chuckle. He continued to grind his hips against her, his cock sensually going in and out of her pussy. "But I thought you liked the romance?"

"I do," Violet answered sincerely. "I do. But fuck, I'm really horny right now."

"Is this going to help?" Cyrus reached over and grabbed at her boobs.

"Fuck, yes!" Violet moaned as Cyrus continued to play with her breasts. "Yes, just like that." If there was one thing Cyrus loved about Violet, it was her great assets. They were big enough to the point that there was more for him to hold than he could ever possibly want. He played with her breasts as best as he could. Squeezing them, rubbing them, and even going so far as to tug at them. Violet was just audibly responding to all his actions however, making sure to voice whether he liked or disliked what he was doing.

Inevitably however, Cyrus opted to escalate things even further. He grabbed her body firmly and began to thrust into her. Gone was the notion of going slow and gentle. If Violet wanted to pick up the pace of things, then she was going to get what she wanted. Cyrus's hips gyrated back and forth, humping away at her pussy while the buttplug was still busy vibrating inside her ass. The combined effort made pleasure wave across Violet's body. A shiver went from the top of her head down her spine and eventually to her feet. She was feeling the fire and warmth all over her body and it was beginning to be more difficult to think straight. She was lost in the motions. Cyrus for his part continued to hump away at her snatch. He had a good rhythm, but switched it up in consistent intervals, going from fast but shallow, to slow but deep. One moment he was pistoning in and out of her like a hot rod engine, as his nickname in the porn industry was. And then the next, he was going balls deep into her, spreading her as much as he could with his large cock. His balls slapped against her ass cheeks, almost to the point where it was leaving a mark just by the sheer power of his thrusts. The cock ring he was wearing was definitely leaving a mark however. The imprint of it was visible on Violet's body, showing full well how hard Cyrus was going at her.

The bed rocked back and forth, in sync with Cyrus's thrusts. The two of them went from a spooning position, to what would amount as a mating press. Violet was on her back, legs up in the air and coiled around Cyrus for firm security. Cyrus's hefty balls were swinging back and forth, smacking perfectly against the love of his life as he continued to fuck her deep into the night. Both of them felt their respective ends were coming. Violet was the first to go. Unceremoniously shivering and crying out as the orgasm took hold of her body. Cyrus felt her body squeeze him like a tight vice but he continued to thrust in and out of her, effectively riding her orgasm out. This, coupled with the overly sensitive folds Violet had, made Violet see stars as she closed her eyes. She was breathless and for a brief moment, all he could hear was the sound of her heartbeat. She eventually came down from her high, breathing heavily and feeling completely spent.

Cyrus continued to hump away at her before he too reached his end. His cock throbbed and pulsed before releasing copious amounts of cum inside of her. String after string of white hot cum continued, feeling every space, nook and cranny that there was inside of Violet. The excess of it dripped outwards, leaking out onto the bed. Both were breathless and remained quiet for a bit, clearly trying to regain their composure and catch their breaths.

"Fuck," Cyrus said breaking their silence. "That was intense."

"You can say that again," Violet replied.

Cyrus eased himself off of her, disconnecting himself from her with an almost wet slop. Like a cork being removed, cum dribbled out of Violet's pussy and the dragoness had to wipe the dripping fluid with her finger and give it a taste. Cyrus laid next to her on the bed and he pulled her close so that the two could share a tender kiss. The resulting sexual fluids, sweat, saliva, and whatever else was in there made the taste of their kiss have a hint of sweet, yet bitterness to it. The two eventually broke apart. Violet reached downwards and caressed Cyrus's cock which, at this point, barely lost rigidity. The combination of the cockring and the aphrodisiac allowed him to keep going until both of them were rightfully tired.

"You need a few seconds?" Violet asked, moving her free hand to rub at her exposed folds. She could feel the tingle of her cunny with each flick of her fingers.

"Let me just get a glass of water."

The evening was rightfully filled with activity for both of the lovers as they continued to consummate their relationship. At one point Violet and Cyrus moved away from the bed and found themselves fucking near the balcony, out in the open air. It was late into the night and anyone who happened to be passing by would have gotten quite a free show. But unfortunately for them, no one was around. The evening was for them and them only, and they continued to fuck underneath the dark night sky, illuminated by the moon up high above. They eventually moved back inside, with Violet wanting to give her pussy and ass a break and satisfying her oral fixation. Cyrus was more than happy to accommodate, with him lightly moving his hips as he continued to face fuck her. As the time grew deeper into the night, memories of their actions became hazy and began to blur together. They fucked at probably every portion of the cabin. At the living room, on the sofa, at the table by the dining room, and eventually returning back to the bedroom. There was probably no inch of the place that wasn't left untouched by their naked bodies. Not that it was a problem.

Before long however, the festivities ended with both Cyrus and Violet back on the bed, completely and utterly spent. By this point, Cyrus was shooting blanks and he was so exhausted that he could barely move. Violet was nestled next to him, having succumbed to sleep. Cyrus smiled to himself, happy as can be. He reached over to his bedside table to turn off the lights but momentarily stopped upon seeing the digital picture frame that was placed on it. It was scrolling through the pictures he took with his family while they were here previously. On it was the picture he had with Violet and Zane, as they stood together nude on the beach. The next photo was of all five of them: him, Violet, Zane, Veronica, and a gravid Opal. It was the photo taken after their family orgy that was meant to commemorate his birthday that they celebrated here as well at Viper's Watch.

He smiled and flicked the light switch off.

The last thing on his mind before he drifted off to sleep was that he was a fortunate dragon, blessed to have such an amazing family.