A Dragoness in Heat, Part 2
#2 of Dragoness
A Dragoness in Heat, Part 2
Panting heavily like the female in heat that she was, Nectara looked into the equine's eyes with an almost serene smile. Once she regained some of her composure, she moved. Flipping over, she got on her hands and knees. Seed and fluid dripped down onto the couch from her new position. Her tail weaves through the air as it slowly rose to reveal the puffy and opened lips of her sex and the small inviting ring of her anus. Looking back on the perfect figure of the muscular stallion behind her, she could not help but shudder as she wiggled her blue scaled hips slowly.
The scene that was now displayed for him drove him to errection nearly instantaneously. The seductive way in which she moved her hips, as to invite him into not one but both of her most private of place nearly drove him mad with lust. Still he restrained himself. Rather than jumping right in, he realized he had to take this slow. The sheer tightness of her pussy and above that her anus meant he had to take care. He put his now steel like head up to the slick entrance of her lips and teased them slowly, while wetting his cock in her juices and the spunk he had left there minutes ago. He planned on trying both holes, but the other he though still needed a little stretching before he would risk entering.
Her sex radiated heat as the thick long horse cock brushed against her very sensitive folds. She half moaned and half purred as she angled her hips to bring her lips in full contact with the flared tip of his rod. Her tail flicked as she experienced a pulse of pleasure. More fluid leaked from her pussy, gathering on the cock head as it ran up her slit.
He felt the heat, hotter than anything he had ever felt on his cock before. It felt like it would melt at any moment. The mess they had made so far resulted in his shaft easily sliding into the opening of her passage. He slid it in till he felt resistance. He knew he could go further, but instead started to move back and forth thrusting into her and snorting, working his way up to when he would shove in as much as he could. He knew he got a bit rough in the heat of the moment, but this dragoness seemed remarkably suited for that kind of thing, more so then most or all of his previous encounters. He thrust in and out in a tempo at first, but it got quicker and quicker and more forceful.
She whined with want as the thick shaft pushed into her wet tunnel. She felt fuller with every inch that filled her pussy. Her hips bucked and her tail thrashed as he began to piston onto her. She groaned, feeling part of his huge horse shaft but wanting all of his thick meat filling her pussy to the brim. Her pussy lubricated itself as he slid in and out of her. She loved the roughness and found it pleasurable and exciting. Her hand traveled to her saliva and cum soaked breasts, teasing her nipples as she prepared for what came next.
He heard her whine in want, and decided to give her everything she wanted and more. He pumped into her faster and harder, finally reaching for her shoulders. With a hand on one of her shoulders and one on the base of her tail for purchase, he pulled her backwards towards him while thrusting forward. His cock bottomed out in her slick and tight tunnel. He remained there for a couple seconds to let her accommodate his full rod, and then started to pummel her pussy with considerable force.
She loved this; the feeling of being claimed, being taken and given hard beautiful pleasure under the body of another. She yelped as she was hilted, but these sounds quickly turned into breathy moans that were distorted by the quick hard movements of her body as she was brought back and forth. Her pussy clenched the thrusting member. She could feel every vein and definition pressing against her walls as she experienced another mini orgasm. She threw her head back, needing more as she thrust her hips into his, feeling his sac slap against her as wet sounds came from her hammered pussy.
He noticed how she seemed to get more and more into it as he got rougher, so he leaned forward while ramming her, and grabbed her by the horns when she leaned back. He figured it was like grabbing her hair, but had never mated with a female with horns, so wanted to try. Though she had no feeling in her horns, there might as well have been with the thrill it, sent down her spine. She got off on this, being the woman claimed by her stud. With this purchase he got a new angle to drive his cock into her slit even harder, and he did as his large equine balls slapped her cum covered front side; the squelching sound of his cock in her cum filled pussy, and the spray of juice and spunk when his balls connecter with her drove him all the more wild.
She pressed her rear to his pelvis as she cried out. She panted as she was claimed by the huge black cock that slammed into her pink puffy pussy. She arched her back as her pussy quaked in a sort of warning sign to an approaching orgasm. Her vision bounced along with every thrust as the slaps of furred flesh on scales echoed throughout the room along with the wet squelch of sex. She clawed marks into the couch as she was roughly and wonderfully fucked from behind by the huge horse.
He was enjoying man handling her. He turned her head, leaned over and licked her muzzle before thrusting his tongue into her mouth with almost as much force as he was thrusting his largest appendage into her most tender spot. She groaned desperately into the kiss. Her eyes closed shut as her tongue fought with his.. He noticed the claw marks on the couch and could not wait to take her to a wall and fuck her standing, so his back could look like that. But as for the moment, his hand that let go of her horn after the minutes of fucking her so he could kiss her found its way to the base of her tail again. Her slick anal ring looked to inviting. With all the lube that her sex and his had made he was able to sink two, then three fingers again, deep into her tailhole. He tried to time his fingering with his mighty thrusts, but was unable to, swept away as he was by the act. Her holes continued to be pumped in a wild and savage passion.
The pleasure from both holes was almost too much. Her walls convulsed, not stopping the maddening shaft from spreading her lips as it pistols in and out of her. Her ass accepted the thick digits as they sank in. She put her all into her return, matching his own speed as she wildly threw herself back into his fingers and cock. She felt both of her holes spread wide; she murred, the vibrations from her sound traveling down the mustang's tongue. Her tail flitted erratically as the pleasure reached maddening levels.
The vibration from her murr, and more so the wild abandon in which she threw herself on his cock and his fingers deep in her rear nearly brought him over the edge. He clamped down, though and powered through it, demanding of himself to at least stick his member in her tailhole before he finished. In preparation for his move though, he pulled her back to the very edge of the couch and after one final savage kiss pushed her face and upper body into the mess that had dripped from her since the first coating of his seed she had gotten. The couch was wet with her juice and his. This new position raised her rear as high as it could into the air, and with this he grabbed both of her hips and fucked her pussy as hard as he possibly could to give her as much pleasure as possible before the switch.
She mewled at the sudden forced change in position. Tonight she was loving being commanded, and held her bottom where he had positioned it. She inhaled the thick equine musk spiced with her own heat heightened need. She pushed her head down further, accepting every rapid stroke that the equine delivered with complete abandon. She knew what was coming soon, and kept her own orgasm in check because of it. More claw marks appeared in the ruined couch as her lips were stretched by the machine gun thrusts of the horse's powerful hips. Her bottom was on full display, vulnerable and suggestive. Her tail was raised high above, waving and flicking as the raised rear was fucked hard.
Most thought was gone from his head as he prepared to insert into her inviting ass. He was lost in this wild passion, fuelled by her submissiveness, the musky smell of sex in the air and aphrodisiac. He was overcome by the mating urges of his kind, and the need to do everything and everything with this dragoness in case he never got a chance to again. He pulled out of her love hole suddenly with a pop. The rhythmic sound of balls slapping on scales was only halted for a moment though as nearly without any change in rhythm he leaned over her and drove his rod into her rear hole to the hilt, sliding in with a slurp caused by cum, love juice and sweat. He grabbed both hands onto the base of her tail and used it as a hold as he mercilessly pounded her tight tight ass.
She yelled loudly, letting out a primal scream of lust as her previously untouched hole was now claimed by the horse in one smooth thrust. Her claws dug in, no longer stimulating her body, but digging for purchase in an almost feral act. She could only concentrate on the huge invader into her tightest place, thrusting suddenly and forcefully, making her his. She could feel the frantic slap of their bodies, his sac striking her soaked pussy as flecks of cum flew out onto her smooth blue ass. The flecks were smeared of by the horse's pelvis fur as he savagely thrust with complete abandon. Her tight passage was now a tunnel for his huge black cock as its glistening length drove and pistols in and out of her hole, filling it with hot meat that had never been in there in this quantity.
For what seemed like it could be minutes, or hours he pounded her like he was possessed. When it felt better he flipped her on her side, grabbed a wing for purchase and continued, never slowing. At one point he lifted her of the ground and put her back to the wall, fucking her without missing a beat, nor his shaft leaving its tight home. His mouth explored her, nipping her neck (as much as possible anyways through her scales), kissing her, lapping at her bosom. He snorted and neighed in wild lust, and never slowed. His own fur matted with the juices they both were secreting. All of a sudden, he felt his moment approaching, his hoof stamped and he tossed her on her back on the ruined couch. He loomed over her and thrust his cock once again into her pink folds, slamming her pussy with everything he had left.
She was amazed that she had lasted that long. She had just gone through a blur of lust and sex. She had been taking a horse cock, face down in a couch. Then standing, her back pressed against a wall, being taken hard as her claws had scratched furrows into the back of the lust consumed mustang. Now back down, her pleasure balanced on a pinpoint as he withdrew quick as a flash. Before she had time to feel loss at the the sudden emptiness, she was filled to the brim with his shaft, pistols in with all the force he had. Her walls contracted in the big finish. Her pussy gripped the black rod as tight as a vice, sucking it deeper into her as she cried out loudly. Her hands balled into fists, claws cutting into her palms. Her toes curled until they popped. She could feel her entire body erupt in orgasm.
He half-feral yelled as he thrust into her as hard as he could and felt his rod crushed and pulled by the walls of her tunnel. A hand on each side of her to keep himself up he blew inside of her, filling her, cum spraying out the tight hole all over his and her pelvic regions. He continued to thrust spilling more and more out as he did. He leaned over and kissed her passionately again before leaning back and his cock pulling out with a pop. He took a step back admiring their handy work, the unrecognizable bed, the puddles of spunk and juice , the tears in the wall, the shredded remains of clothing and do his particular delight a cum covered dragoness in probably as much bliss as he. He fell onto the couch beside her and looked over. "wow" is the most he could say at this time.