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This was going to be difficult, very, very difficult. The base had a lot of sentries and thermal sensors, it was going to be suicidal to go through there but there was just no other way to get there in time. Going around the base with a wide enough girth would take perhaps days and every hour that passed made it less and less likely she would make it in time, it was also rather dangerous as well, the harsh desert landscape making traversing it very difficult unless she had a set path which was right now, telling her to go straight through the base. For nearly twenty minutes now, Ferrah had been studying the base and there was defiantly no alternative.

Ferrah was a 7' 7" tall Sangheili female with a light blue grey skin tone, the blue being more prominent in her skin, and goldish yellow eyes. Ferrah had very smooth skin, large, juicy, breasts, a firm rump with an alluring sway and was physically fit to boot.

Ferrah let out a sigh as she lowered her binoculars from where she had been taking note on what defences the Double Helix base in front of her had. Her current objective was to reach a broken down Agency convey containing some very important and undisclosed cargo, which no doubt meant it was top priority. When the same convoy had been ambushed by forces from the Double Helix base in front of her, many of the transport had been damaged, not destroyed but unable to move at any real speed which heavily hindered their progress. Many of the IFVs and tanks had also been destroyed, leaving the convoy as a whole under heavy risk of being overrun, which was where she came in.

Her job was to reach the convoy and get every vehicle that she possible could back into working order, including the heavily damaged offensive vehicles, which she would be hard pressed to do without the necessary tools and considering her current situation, was not promising in the slightest. She had been forced to pack extremely light if she wanted to reach the convoy with any sort of speed and so she had only the bare essentials. She just hoped that she could meet up with several other engineers that had also been deployed to assist the convoy.

Ever since setting off from an Agency outpost two days ago, she had made good progress, crossing the harsh desert landscape with relative ease. She had hoped that she wouldn't encounter any trouble and would be able to reach the convoy within four days, at the very latest. Of course, she also hadn't expected there to be a Double Helix base planted directly in her path.

Still, she had to go straight through it or risk jeopardising the entire mission. She would think of something, after all, she wasn't too bad at stealth. She had done a few stealth missions before with no trouble but she had people to assist it and that wasn't the case, she was completely on her own. If she was captured or wounded or worse, it would at least be a few days until the Agency had the resources to look for her, hopefully she wouldn't be too hard to find if that was the case, after all, she would be in a openly visible Double Helix base and it would just be a case of busting her out.

Drawing herself from her thoughts, she scolded herself for thinking so negatively, nothing should go wrong if she planned it correctly.

Crawling back down from the ridge she was perched on, she quickly made her way back down to the small camp she had set up underneath the shade of some palm trees which was thankfully also hidden behind a fair amount of foliage which meant that she only be found by sound, or so she hoped.

Ducking underneath a few low branches, she walked over to the small clearing she temporarily called home. The only sign that any was currently living her was the small tent and the sleeping bag resting inside it. The tent itself was easily broke down into small pieces, making it easy to carry and not adding to much to her overall load and the sleeping bag could be rolled up and just strapped onto her backpack.

Aside from that, the only other things in her backpack were the necessary water and dried rations you'd expect to find inside a travellers rucksack as well as a few basic tools needed to give very low maintenance to a vehicle. Like she had thought of before, she hoped that the convoy itself would have the tools and equipment needed to successfully repair a vehicle to pristine condition or as close as she could get.

By the time she had arrived in the general area at midday, set up camp, took mental notes on what kind of defences she was up against and returned from the short trek back to her camp, it was well into the evening and the sun was starting to set, casting a beautiful red glow over the desert. She stopped what she was doing to simply enjoy the sight for a minute, awed by such beauty you could find, even in such a harsh and unforgiving environment such as the one she found herself in now before focusing back to the matters at hand.

It would be dark soon and that almost meant the temperature would drop harshly, which could spell disaster if she wasn't in her tent and wrapped firmly in her thermal sleeping back where her own body heat would retained well enough to not freeze to death.

A quick cold dinner was all she could afford to do right now, the horrible rations making her wince slightly and want to spit it out but she swallowed it down begrudgingly. Although it tasted downright disgusting, the ration pack was stuffed to the brim with useful vitamins, nutrients and energy, all the things a soldier in the field could ever need.

Hastily eating her food just to get it done and out the way, she stuffed the used packet into a small compartment in her bag before placing the bag just inside the entrance to the tent. With the sun just about to go underneath the horizon, she took one last opportunity to enjoy the now comfortable warmth of the day before heading inside the tent and zipping up the flap that served as the door.

With nothing left to do today, she was determined to try and get as much rest as she possibly could, tomorrow would be an early start and she would not all the energy she could possibly muster.

Removing the kevlar that protected her chest and the small bandana she had wrapped around her mouth just underneath her eyes to protect herself from the harsh winds of the desert. Without it, the sand would go straight into her mouth due to the way her mandibles worked but thankfully she had solved that problem fairly early on.

Left in just her tight jumpsuit that she always wore, she slipped into her sleeping bag, rested her head on the small pillow and was soon slipping into a night of peaceful dreams and restful sleep.

The next day she arose from her slumber just before sunrise, it was still dark outside and would be like that for another hour or so giving her plenty of time to get through the base.

Speedily packing up her stuff, pulling on her equipment and making sure everything was in order, Ferrah moved over to her vantage point on the ridge and looked over the base for the best point of entry.

The base was set out fairly simply and she could be in an out fairly quickly if everything went to plan.

The place was surrounded by a chain link fence which was roughly twice as tall as her and topped with barbed wire and the fence had a single entrance at the front of the base. Looking at the base from the entrance it was laid out as such:

To the immediate left and right were two, aircraft hanger like, structures which were being used as vehicle shelters and engineering bays, past them were two U shaped concrete buildings which appeared to double up at armouries and barracks and at the back of the base was a single large, rectangular, building with a few satellite dishes on the roof. At the four corners of the fence were guard towers equipped with M249s so she'd do well to avoid them. Adjoined to the base was a fully fledged air field with two main runways and four support runways, nine hangers, an air control tower and what seemed to be a large satellite dish with a control building just next to it. The airfield was guarded by eight patrolling jeeps armed with machine guns and three DPVs looked to be on station to hound down any hostiles that fled.

A few tactical lights could be seen waving about across the still midnight dark desert from the twelve or so guards patrolling the parameter and the lights were off in the guard towers but Ferrah could make out the dark shapes of the MG crews inside them, evidently they didn't want to be spotted or made easy targets. The windows of the main building were fully illuminated too and she could see a few people working inside.

Ferrah noticed one of the jeeps by the airfield drop off the patrol route and cone back to the main base before pulling up at the motor pool hangers, the crew switched and the jeep set out again, a few minutes later the next jeep in line did that and then the one after that. Each time a gap was created in the parameter and, by her mental calculations, she could move over to the fence and get inside during the patrol switchover.

Moving back to her camp and quickly collecting her gear back up, she went back to the ridge to time her movements. She was late and the jeep she'd hoped to catch just as it left was half way back to the motor pool.

Swearing and sliding down the other side of the steep ridge, she hurried forwards to the fence behind the satellite dish at the air field and pulled out some wire cutters. Near franticly digging away some sand from the base of the fence, she quickly cut up from the base of the mesh so she would be able to slip under the fence on her belly.

Having made the cuts she glanced about, no jeeps were in her vicinity just yet but she needed to move; the jeep she'd been "Working with." Was already more than half way back to where it should be and the next closest jeep to her was quickly approaching.

Pulling the cut fence up, much like a flap, Ferrah pushed her gear under first before skilfully slipping under the fence and wiggling her way under, if anyone had been stood behind her the sight of her wriggling her ass might have looked quite "Inviting".

Promptly pushing the fence back into place and moving sand back into the area to try and cover up her entry point, she snatched up her gear again, flung it onto her back and swiftly left the area.

She got into the dark shadow of the dish and lay down, letting the next patrol jeep rush past, the passenger looking inwards towards the base failed to see her or her handiwork and she sighed in relief.

Peeking out from her hiding spot, Ferrah looked at where she needed to go.

Between her and the other side of the base was a large plot of open ground, the two main runways, a pair of aircraft hangers and on the other side of them was the fence and somewhere beyond that was her destination; she had to make good progress tonight, people were counting on her but then again she didn't really have a choice now she was this far in.

Crawling slowly round the side of the dish to get a better view, as opposed to looking under the small base plate which was held up by a skeletal underlay, Ferrah's heart stopped as she heard an engine approaching her position. One of the three DPVs was heading towards the dish.

Squealing with fear as she saw it closing fast, Ferrah took her gear off again, pushed it under the base plate of the dish and edged her way under; there was barely enough room.

Under the metal plate she was squashed and, although she wasn't by nature, she felt like the place was claustrophobic. The ground squashed her big, bouncy, breasts back up against her chest through her vest, jumpsuit and gear on the vest in an uncomfortable manner, her back and rump were doing the same to the hard base plate and the skeletal underlay forced her to lie with her right leg straight and normal but her right spread wide and on its side.

Her head was barely under the plate and when she heard the engine stop she closed her eyes and had to stop herself from mumbling in terror, as she heard the sand move as two pairs of feet approached.

Closer, closer, closer and closer until they were round the back of the dish and a mere meter from where she'd slipped under the dish. She expected to suddenly see a face or the barrel of a weapon pointed at her but nothing came and suddenly the two booted pairs of feet moved and a thud was heard followed by several noises she knew she knew but didn't quite believe. Poking her head back out only enough to see, her mind demanding clarification, Ferrah smiled.

A female gryphon was with her back to the dish's base and a male lizard was in front of her, both were sharing a long passionate kiss and both were in nothing more than their boots, off duty uniform and sidearms; however the lizard was wearing a light tactical vest. Suddenly the gryphon pushed the male off her and without even a pause, pulled her tee-shirt up and off over her head, revealing her white bra and sizable breasts underneath before throwing her top down. The lizard was a bright orange colour with yellow slit eyes, a lean build opposed to a muscular one and he had medium sized head frills covering the sides and top of his neck with a slightly lighter membrane between scaled, spine like parts coming from the back of his head; his frills were currently spread and his membrane slightly stretched showing he was alert and potentially exited.

The gryphon on the other hand had a dark chestnut feather colour with sky blue eyes and a dark yellow beak, her face looked happy and playful and she had a fit and sleek body to boot. Her feathers were sleek, shiny, perfectly kept and she seemed quite pretty in general.

Coincidentally, Ferrah's head was now covered by the gryphon's top and Ferrah took it as a sign of fate that she should simply accept her blessing and ignore what was going on.

Pulling back under the plate, she asked herself what was fate's cryptic blessing because so far she'd gotten nowhere other than a very tight spot.

"Ahh , of course." She said to herself in her head. Struggling to look back, she saw the DPV was left abandoned by the pair. A second later the male through his top down atop the female's and the sound of passionate "Kissing" intensified greatly.

Looking over at her gear Ferrah had to make a choice:

Take her gear and increase the risk, time and difficulty of the mission but be able to have a greater flexibility in coming situations

Or

Ditch everything she didn't need for the specific mission of fixing the convoy, steal the DPV and then power across the desert to where she was needed.

As the sounds intensified and a female's loud gasp was heard, followed by pleasured but suppressed moaning from her, Ferrah made her choice.

Slowly slipping the female's top from under the male's she then got to work on herself. Removing her main tools from her backpack, she stuffed them into her pockets, discarded her main weapon and its magazines and used the space in the magazine pouches to hold more tools.

Forgetting about everything else other than her sidearm, its magazines, her vest, tools, her clothing and of course her "Borrowed" attire, Ferrah carefully shifted until she'd turned one hundred and eighty degrees to face the DPV which was on the other side of the dish. She'd slip out to the DPV, donning the top as she did to help her blend in, drive over to the other side of the base, start screaming about an intruder alert, follow the other DPVs out of the base and slip away during the chaos with a shiny new, but only "Borrowed", DPV

Taking a breath and using the skeletal frame to pull herself forwards, Ferrah made swift progress towards the other side as she found things loosened up a little in the centre and so flipped herself onto her back before continuing towards the DPV.

Smiling as she heard a loud, long, moan of pleasure from the female, Ferrah tutted to herself.

"First you take him from his post, then you break the no touching rule, then you get him to have a touch and feel and now you finally welcome him inside yourself. You naughty-" Realising she couldn't speak due to her own past actions, Ferrah stopped and smiled again. "Damn dragon." She almost laughed under her breath to herself as she took hold of the side of the base plate and pulled.

CLANG!

"Shit!" She hissed, looking down. Her head, neck and shoulders were clear but her big bust had stopped her from getting out; well, a long spanner she'd placed in a pouch on the crest of her left bust had gotten her stuck along with her radio on her other bust.

Wriggling to try and push past it, she found this side was tighter than the other! Her tits were almost fully squashed against her chest, her equipment wasn't getting compacted to help her and the more she squirmed the more her ass dug its way down into the loose sand which only made her more stuck!

"What was that?" She heard a female voice ask; she knew it was the gryphon and so Ferrah tripled her squirming attempts to try and escape.

Her movements only dug her ass deeper into the hole, which arched her back and pushed her big breasts even harder into the plate.

"Damn my big tits!" She mumbled to herself, pulling with all her might and even kicking now as she tried to pull.

"That is my shirt Bigtits!" A none too happy voice said from above her. Opening her clenched eyes she saw the gryphon, now with her top half completely nude, the zip of her pants wide open and her white underwear with a large visible area of wetness on the front, standing over her. She had a fierce frown on her face and her blue eyes were nearly red with rage, due to her night time plans being interrupted.

Looking over at her left hand Ferrah did indeed have the gryphon's top clenched in that hand.

A swift kick to the head was the last she saw before everything went black and silent.

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Groaning loudly and feeling like her body was made from 69% lead and a jackhammer equipped with a diamond end working her skull, Ferrah opened her eyes.

"Ahh..." She quietly complained to herself, moving her right arm in front of her face to block out the powerful lamp above her. Giving herself a second to let her eyes readjust, Ferrah then sat up and rested her heavy head in her hands.

"I'd say good evening, but that would be premature." A male voice suddenly said relatively calmly. Ferrah screamed and jumped out of her skin, before doing the world's fastest ninety degree turn sitting down on the top of a table followed by turning her head another forty five degrees to look at the dragon standing in the corner.

"My my, she didn't lie when she called you Bigtits." The green dragon said. Ferrah, shocked and surprised, looked down at herself and jumped again.

"Where are my clothes!" She shrieked in a surprised induced high pitch voice, swiftly covering her big breasts with her arms before pulling her knees to her chest to further hide herself.

The dragon laughed and took another long puff of his cigar; it was only now she could actually examine the dragon.

His scales were emerald green and he was clothed in a business suit with black tie and blazer, his silver, slit pupil, eyes moved in swift and precise motions as he looked at every aspect of her; his eyes were constantly flicking about over her and never quite seemed to come to rest on a particular part of her anatomy, but when he spoke his eyes locked with hers and froze liked that until he was done speaking again at which point they resumed their examination of her. He had a thick cigar between his right index and middle finger which he occasionally puffed on, again causing his eyes to lock with hers when he did and he only ever exhaled the smoke through his nose and never through his mouth; he looked like a raging bull when he smoked, but Ferrah was too shocked and scared to speak or even take her eyes of the unwelcoming dragon.

"My daughter found you under my radar dish when she was half naked, she spared me the exact details of her sate but was so pissed she neglected to reclaim her property and by the time she was reminded she'd left the scene, I'd found her and spoke with her after her boyfriend pointed me in the right direction." He said; his voice strong with a strong stealthy undertone, like a silently moving blade accompanied with a slight raspy hiss as an overtone. He took another long puff of his cigar, exhaled through his nostrils with his eyes locked to hers the entire time before he spoke again. "You should be happy she left before anyone other than her boyfriend saw her like that and you should be even happier I let you live this long after intruding on my daughter like that!"

Ferrah tightened her grip on herself a little, feeling more and more uncomfortable each time the dragon locked eyes with her.

"Who...are you?" He demanded, stepping towards her with a short but powerful stride; his eyes locking with hers for good now. "What...is your name?"

"Ferrah." She quietly replied a defensive tone in her voice, as if she was trying to ward the dragon off with it. He nodded with a light grunt of approval, his eyes breaking their lock until he puffed the cigar again and locked with her eyes.

"Why did you come here? I sincerely hope it wasn't so you could see my daughter half naked...or more." He asked, his voice turning to a deadly growl when he said "Or more."

"No, no." Ferrah quickly began, her mind already making her act without thinking to try and keep herself out of harm's way. Realising how she'd just acted, she mentally swore and spoke her reply. "Orders sent me here."

"What orders?" He asked, instantly after she'd finished and taking a half step towards her; he was now half way to her.

"My orders." Ferrah replied in a strong voice, refusing to be intimidated.

"Very well..." He said, almost seeming to relax off as he puffed the cigar, before crossing his arms. "And so I come to the conclusion that you are Ferrah the Sangheili who's come here to see my daughter having sex without her permission, possibly even planning to ambush her on her way back and rape her? Yes I consider that likely." He became extremely angry extremely quickly as he spoke and he came swiftly towards her.

"What? No!" Ferrah quickly shouted, causing him to stop just within arm's reach of her with him pointing at her using his right index and middle finger with the cigar between them.

"Then what?" He hissed, she was silent. He didn't break eye contact as he took one last puff of his cigar and turned it round in his fingers so the lit end was on the same side as his palm before pausing. Without warning the cigar was just above her cleavage, just off the skin and she could just feel the heat; she prayed no hot ash fell from it now. "What?! Or else you titfuck my cigar bitch!" He roared, grabbing her by the throat with the other hand too.

"Okay! Okay!" She said feebly, he didn't relax his grip in the slightest. "I was never supposed to be here, I had to get past the base but going around was too slow so I tried going through. I never meant to intrude on your daughter! I didn't!"

He held the cigar there for a tense moment, before moving it away.

"You have five seconds to tell me who sent you and your full objective." He ordered, counting down from five. Ferrah would have bit her lip but she knew she couldn't, and daren't, say.

"Very well...I see it will be a good evening." He hissed, turning and leaving the room.

Now she was alone, Ferrah took a moment to recover and then look around the room, there was no telling when he'd be back.

Ferrah was nude, totally without any clothing, atop a large, cold metal, rectangular table and aside from that and the powerful lamp over the table there was nothing else in the room. The floor, ceiling and walls were all painted black and the silver door was locked with no visible keyhole.

A few minutes later the dragon, along with three others, entered the room.

Accompanying him was a dark blue dragon, a black feathered gryphon and a raven, all dressed in off duty desert camo gear.

Before Ferrah could react, the blue dragon grabbed her and shoved her down on the table. With a shout she tried to sit up, but couldn't when he straddled her middle directly under her breasts. When she tried to struggle, her arms were grabbed and she realised she was now laid atop the gryphon who was restraining her arms; he was a fast S.o.B if he'd gotten under her as the dragon drabbed her.

The blue dragon smirked, showing his teeth a little as he pulled off his top, revealing his muscular chest, before undoing his pants and letting his 16" length free. Gasping as Ferrah felt other things going on, she tried to squirm and shout but nobody listened and her squirming did nothing at all other than shake her big tits in front of the dragon and shake her ass for anyone who was watching, and there was indeed hungry males watching.

Placing his length between her big tits, Ferrah looked down at it and noted some details of it; he had four very prominent bumps along the top of his length and a long ridge running along his length next to both sides of the bumps.

With no regard for her, the dragon grabbed her tits and squeezed them hard, causing him to murr and causing her to groan loudly as pulses of pleasure came from her roughly squashed tits. Still squirming as he moved his grip to the side of her big breasts, Ferrah felt somebody take hold of her ankles and move her legs wide apart wile bending her knees a little; she tried to pull her legs away, but the male down there kept their grip and changed to holding them under his arms and then she felt the head of a second cock rub up and down her ass before moving to her sex causing her to gasp loudly as the male rubbed their head all over her clit and folds.

Preoccupied with trying to pull her legs free, she could only gasp when she felt the dragon atop her push her soft breasts around his hard length. She looked down to see the head of his length just poking through between them, as he smiled down at her; her soft breasts like two awesome pillows stuffed with pleasure wrapped around his hard, hot, length.

Between her breasts she could feel those prominent ridges and distinct bumps as her tits were squashed around his length, a pulse of warmth coming through it each time his heart forced blood into his iron hard cock before he began to slide his cock between her soft tits. The dragon murred as he squashed her tits harder around his cock and thrust faster and faster between Ferrah's two plump breasts.

Trying to struggle again it was then when the gryphon under her let her arms go, reached down with one hand to unzip his fly to let his own raging boner free and with the other hand ran the side of a taloned finger up and down her right side, until his length was free of his pants. Promptly guiding his length to her ass cheeks, the gryphon wasted no time in pushing firmly between her cheeks to her entrance before taking hold of her under her arms and thrusting into her tight ass.

When Ferrah felt the gryphon's long and smooth length penetrate up into her ass with little trouble, due to his strength, she tensed up a lot and let out a drawn out groan as her ass clenched hard around his dick as he pushed further and further up into her before hilting inside her.

"Oooooohhhhhhhhh...fuck!" She groaned, loudly, when the gryphon shoved his cock into her ass; she gripped the sides of the table hard with her hands and tensed up greatly from the sudden penetration.

Once the gryphon had his cock buried inside her, Ferrah panted loudly as she tried to focus again after the sudden attacks. Looking about she saw the Dragon atop her had his head back, eyes closed and was smiling as he thrust between her tits causing them to bounce and jiggle sexily, the gryphon under her had his cock hilted in her rump and she could feel every last centimetre being squeezed hard by her tight ass and she felt herself twitch from time to time which only disturbed the gryphon's length and caused her to moan again when she moved and felt it deep in her ass.

Despite having been roughly assfucked a few times before, Ferrah had lost none of her rump's craveable tightness and she had to admit a rough assfuck did feel very gooood.

She couldn't see the green dragon or the raven, but she knew one of them was holding her legs and constantly rubbing their cock at her sex causing warm pulses of pleasure to go through her body when he rubbed at her more sensitive folds or clit which often made her shudder and therefore disturb the long cock in her ass which in turn sent a rough jolt of pleasure into the depths her body.

The raven, who in fact was the one at her sex, pushed forwards a moment later causing Ferrah to scream and arch her back, as his cock was pushed inside her and he rubbed straight over her G-spot when he did.

When her back arched, a torrent of pleasure rushed through her as her body gripped both cocks inside her hard and her sex became wetter as she did.

Crying with pleasure as the raven began to thrust into her sex and the gryphon into her ass, only slower, she leant her head back and saw the green dragon behind her in a similar state to the dragon atop her; his top half was bare and his pants were open with his lengthy cock hard in front of her. The green dragon at her head reminded her of Riok, he had a line of ridges along the top of his length increasing in size from his tip to his base, but aside from that his cock was void of detail however his ridges were very prominent.

"I told you this would be a "Good" night." He said with a smirk, and doing air speech marks when he said good. He laughed for a moment before stepping up to her.

"Please!" She cried, only to be roughly silenced when he grabbed her head in both hands and pushed his cock through her mouth into her throat, without the slightest consideration for her. Ferrah's eyes went wide as she gagged hard around the green dragon's length when it entered her throat and blocked her airway. As her throat muscles squeezed the dragon's cock, he growled happily when he felt her gag around him before starting to slide his cock in and out of her throat.

Restrained and helpless, Ferrah could only try and cry out and squirm under the grips of so many males. When she tried to scream, she only gagged on the dragon's length or sent pleasuring vibrations up into it and when she squirmed she only disturbed the cocks inside her, much to the audible pleasure of the raven who groaned a few times as she twisted and squirmed around on his spear; the gryphon almost growled happily in her ear when her tight ass gripped him even harder each time she moved, which in turn prompted her body to try and force the intruder out which wasn't going t happen.

Soon she couldn't even squirm anymore, as the males at her sex and ass kept slamming their lengths into her and swiftly wearing down her resolve as her wet sex and tight ass were fucked, mostly for their pleasure, but she was swiftly warming up to her own climax as so many males used her body at the same time.

Hearing a groan from between her legs and feeling three, powerful but erratic, thrusts into her sex Ferrah moaned as the raven hilted inside of her and his twitching cock started firing burst after burst of hot raven seed into her sex, giving her inners a nice coating before he pulled out from her and moved off to the side of the room where he began to work his own length at the sight of Ferrah getting pounded by the three other males.

Moaning as she felt the warmth of the raven's cum inside her sex, she was surprised when the gryphon suddenly rammed his cock into her ass and kept pushing as he too climaxed. Crying in more pleasure as her ass was filled with warmer, stickier, gryphon cum, Ferrah squirmed a bit as he started pumping her ass full of his cum. Her ass milked his cock powerfully causing him to fill her rump right up with his seed before eventually slowing to a stop.

Unable to leave just yet, the gryphon lay under her basking in the afterglow of his climax; he kept his length inside her and simply murred to himself as her ass kept hugging him tightly.

All the time she'd been moaning and groaning, the dragon at her head had been thrusting deep into her throat, causing her to gag heavily and near choke on him several times; his ridges dragging heavily against the walls of her throat at making him extremely hard to take. She looked up at him and he just smiled as he deliberately hilted himself in her throat and stayed there to make her choke for a little while, before pulling out just enough for her to gasp for breath only to resume his thrusting a moment later. Her gagging reflex massaged his length, just how he liked it and before long he slid his length into her throat and growled happily as he came deep into her throat; her gagging reflex ensured every last drop went straight down into her stomach, she didn't even taste him he was that deep in her throat, but she felt his vast torrents of seed being forcefully swallowed by her gag reflex. When he pulled out of her throat, she groaned as he did and gasped for breath, before she could react however, the gryphon grabbed her head and forced her to look down at the Dragon fucking her breasts.

The dragon titfucking her had his teeth barred and was holding back a roar of climax, as he slammed his cock between her big tits. With her head held tight by the gryphon, she couldn't do anything as the dragon roared, thrust between her breasts and came hard. Closing her eyes, Ferrah felt long, hot, ropes of the dragon's cum coat her face as he came over her, before thrusting between her breasts just a little once or twice more and finally dismounting her then allowing the gryhon to get out from under her.

Panting and trying to recover, Ferrah could only look at the four males as they looked back at her, before the green dragon spoke again.

"I think that went well...send in the next group." He ordered.

"Wha?" Ferrah asked in her head, tired and dizzy from the lack of air she'd gotten during the time he was mouthfuching her. Before she knew it, the first group was out the door and a second had arrive.

A blood red dragon, a blue raptor with darker blue stripes on his back, an eagle and a green crocodile. The red dragon seemed bigger than the two dragons of the other group and a thought crossed Ferrah's mind.

"What if he's a feral-anthro hybrid like Riok?"

"Oh no..." She said under her breath, as the group encroached around her. The dragon roughly grabbed her and flipped her onto her chest before grabbing her legs and yanking her back towards where he stood at the bottom of the table. He pulled her entire lower half off the table and forced her to stand so she was bent over the table for his enjoyment. Discarding his top and dropping his pants, Ferrah saw he was indeed a hybrid.

The dragon was 20" long and 5" thick at the base, he had two sets of ridges running from tip to base along the top of his length next to each other and a line of bumps along the underside of his length.

"Hmmmmmh bitch, let's see how you like a hybrid's cock up your tight ass." He growled, his voice low and with a slightly angry tone, despite him being very aroused and exited about what was to come.

He grabbed her waist with his left hand and held her very strongly, his strength alone from that one hand would prevent her from escaping and when she felt him rubbing his tip against her cheeks she braced for what was next.

Riok had been very pleasurable when he'd pounded her ass, but that had been consensual and he'd been "Gentle" with her and something told her that this male wouldn't be.

Seeing Ferrah brace for what was to come, the dragon laughed.

"That's it my little bitch, you get ready for me." He laughed a second time and Ferrah noticed that the three other males were staying back from her while the dragon did this; perhaps he was a leader of something, that or his evidently dominant personality overpowered theirs and so they let him "Kick things off".

With a low grunt like sound, the dragon thrust his powerful hips forwards, his thick cock smashing into her ass and burying itself in her with ease. She felt his groin slam against her cheeks and cause them to jiggle a little when he hilted roughly inside her.

The moment she'd felt that big draconic cock penetrate her juicy rear, she was instantly screaming as those ridges scraped across her flesh sending shocks of pleasure into her as they stretched her open and his bumps pressed into her sensitive walls causing both pleasure and slight discomfort which made her to squirm a little on his big, thick, length which in turn set off every pleasuring feeling again and again until she stopped. His ridges stabbed into her soft flesh and stretched her but her tight ass just hugged his cock as hard as possible, which ensured his details were pressed into her.

He murred loudly, grinding his hips against her for more pleasure, causing her to moan again as he did.

"Mmmmhhhh..." He growled with a distinct draconic sound to it "You're tight bitch...and I like that!"

Ferrah, although her moaning was less now that he was only grinding her, shouted in pain, some pleasure but mostly surprise as he brought his right hand down on her cheek in a powerful slap with his claws too.

Her blue cheek reddened and stung, more so where his claws had lashed her, but no damage had been done. She hissed in pain a little, the hot bite of the sting sinking deep into her rump before dissipating; she liked that, but wouldn't admit it.

"Just think of Riok." Her mind suddenly told her and she realised that was a good enough idea, Riok loved to spank her and had pounded her ass before. As she filled her mind with thoughts trying to shift herself into the more preferable situation with Riok, the dragon suddenly pulled out and slammed his cock back into her.

Ferah screamed as his ridges pulled hard on her walls when he pulled out and his bumps dragged across her flesh, only for him to force his giant cock back into her a moment later with a powerful pounding thrust.

"Hah!" The dragon laughed, his powerful left hand grabbing her head and making her look at him. "Get used to that, because I'm going to ram my thick cock into you so hard your ass will be numb for a year after I'm done with you!" He roared before letting her go, grabbing hold of her waist and starting to pummel her rump with his big dragon cock which caused her ass to jiggle sexily as he slammed his groin against her when he hilted.

There was a hot pain from her ass as his big fuckstick forced its way deep inside her before he ripped it back out, only to ram it into her again, but behind it there was a building wave of pleasure which she knew would build and build until it seeped out of its container and quickly put out the hot fire of the pain.

As the dragon pounded her ass, her fists clenched and she could do nothing to stop herself from crying out in pain pleasure as he did, his pre was already started to leak into her rump giving a little lubrication to his rough assfuck. He just laughed at her or growled in pleasure, not caring about what she felt but loving what he did.

"Shut this bitch up will ya?" He said to the blue raptor who smiled happily and walked over to the table, the killing claw on his right foot clicking unnervingly against the hard floor as he walked. He stood next to her for a moment, looking down at her as she tried to stop her cries but the dragon wouldn't let her.

The raptor put his left foot up on the table and undid his pants before lowering the zip to reveal his hard cock; 16" long with a large ridge as part of the head like a hook. He took hold of her head in both hands and she tried to pull away, but in her weakened state it did nothing, and he moved her towards his cock before slipping her down onto his length and exhaling in pleasure as his length was slowly taken into her throat.

Ferrah was screaming and gagging at the same time, an impossible combo where her body was switching uncontrollably between the two; one moment she was gagging and choking around the raptor's cock and the next she was moaning orgasmicly into his length, either way the raptor was receiving a lot of pleasure from her and started to rock his hips and thrust.

His hooked tip only caused her to gag harder and choke fairly commonly on his length, it seemed to be perfectly shaped to disturb her body in the right way to cause large reactions from her throat muscles as it dragged over them, or pulled on them when he pulled back.

With the dragon's cock being rammed into her ass and the raptor's cock slipped deep into her throat, the crocodile and the eagle decided it was their turn to join in.

Ferrah, who's hands were by either side of her chest, suddenly had her wrists grabbed and her arms pulled out; she tried to wriggle her wrists free, but the eagle on her right and the crocodile on her left easily kept hold.

Unable to look left or right, Ferrah simply had to keep trying to get her wrists free until she felt her left hand meet with a thick, reptilian, cock and her right meet with a long, smooth, avian, cock. She tried to pull away from both and didn't take hold of them like the males had intended, causing the dragon to growl and hilt particularly hard in her ass, making her to groan hard into the raptor's cock who tapped his left killing claw in pleasure as her moans reverberated deep in his length and he sped up.

"Grrrr. Use these!" The dragon roared, removing his hands from her only to reach around to grab her big tits, which were squashed against the table and pull them out to either side, exposing her nipples and a good amount of her big breasts. He then went back to holding her and ramming his iron hard dragon length into her at speed.

Pain shot through her as the crocodile took her nipple between the point of his index claw and thumb claw and nipped it, causing her to scream in pain which only pleasured the raptor as the croc pinched and pulled on her sensitive left nipple.

"Ohhhhhh...fuck...She gives a good feeling when you do that." The raptor said to the croc, to which he replied by pinching her harder and pulling more, causing the raptor to shudder with pleasure as all the vibrations went up his long fuckstick.

A second later, the eagle joined in, but he knelt down and took her nipple by the tip of his beak, squeezing it and sucking at the same time, sending a pain pleasure blend into her but it was soon clear the pain outweighed the pleasure.

Ferrah squirmed in pain, only succeeding in grinding the dragon more, which wracked her body with a greater pleasure, and the dragon added another painful claw slap, causing her to roar as the stinging sensation enveloped her red cheek again and nearly causing the raptor to cum.

"Ahhh! More, do more guys." The raptor said, thrusting and bucking against her like a wild bull now as the vibrations took him right to the edge. The dragon smiled and claw spanked her other cheek this time, her vibrating scream pushing the raptor over the edge.

The raptor came with a long, drawn out, groan as he hilted in her and pumped jet after jet after jet into her stomach; she could feel herself swallowing it involuntarily and she could feel her stomach warm with it inside her until she felt just a little bloated and he came to a stop before pulling free of her mouth.

"PLEEEEEEEEEEEEASE STOP!" Ferrah cried as loud as she could, the pain from the attacks of her nipples getting to a point where she just wanted the eagle and croc to stop.

"Say please." The eagle said past her nipple, his words vibrating a little into her nipple sending a slight and welcome tingle of pleasure through her right nipple.

"Please!" She whined, the eagle looked to the croc who nodded and returned her hand to his cock; Ferrah gripped him and started to pump; the eagle stood and did the same thing, she accepted the eagle into her grasp too and began to work his length.

"Run your fingers over my long rod like you would a fine instrument in its case before retrieval." The eagle said, his voice showing he liked her eagerness but wanted her to draw out his pleasure.

"Bah! Your mate plays your "Instrument" so often it can barely be considered "Fine"." The dragon shouted jokingly.

"Hmm, says the big cocked dragon who likes staging threesomes every two weeks or less." The eagle replied, folding his arms and simply letting Ferrah perform her work upon his length as he spoke with the dragon.

"True, but females like the more muscular style of a dragon to the bag of feathers which is an avian. MY cock is far better feeling than yours anyway, am I right bitch?" The dragon laughed, claw spanking her again.

"Owwwww, yes!" She replied through a moan, just trying to get the dragon to stop spanking her.

"Force your will on her all you want dragon, I get what I want with words making me the more persuasive. By the way, a little lighter of a touch, yes." He said, his last sentence made to sound like a request, but Ferrah knew it was a firm demand.

Lightening her grip to a stroke on the eagle, her fingers and thumbs only lightly brushing and stroking his 17" length now, the eagle closed his eyes and was silently pleased by her, as he just enjoyed the feeling of her long Sangheilian fingers gliding gently over his length.

The croc on the other hand, quite literally, wanted more from her; he kept hold of her wrist and called for her to grip his cock hard as she pumped him and he kept moving her arm too with force.

She didn't like the croc simply having her pump his length and squeeze it, he was far too forwards and demanding, but the eagle on the other hand she was free to do as she wished, almost leisurely stroking him. She did keep her hands soft with creams and such, so she guessed the croc just wanted to feel as much of her soft skin as possible on his rather thick 15" shaft where as the eagle wanted her to tease his climax out of him with her soft skin.

"Perhaps a little persuasion..." The raptor's voice said quietly from somewhere behind her, causing her to jump when she suddenly felt his hand touch at her soaking sex.

"RRRRRRRRRAGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!" The dragon roared, using his forearm to bash the raptor away from Ferrah and cause him to fall flat on his ass. "DO NOT TOUCH MY BITCH!" He roared, his thrusting momentarily stopping.

"Ok! Ok! Cool off, you're glowing for fuck's sake!" The raptor quickly said, holding up his hands and picking himself up.

Ferrah did have to say, from what she'd seen of the dragon's balls, he was carrying two large ones which were easily bigger than golf balls and she guessed he wanted to release them in both her holes meaning if the raptor was fingering her he couldn't fulfil his wish.

In her left hand she could feel the croc's cock begin to twitch under her tight grip, until eventually he came with a pleasured hiss, pulling her hand to his head and covering it in his sticky seed.

With only the dragon and the eagle left, Ferrah felt her own climax approaching; she couldn't orgasm with the dragon still on her, he'd exploit it way too much. She could feel her ass tight around his cock, his details rubbing, pulling and teasing her closer and closer with every thrust, but she couldn't allow herself to climax with the dragon fucking her.

The eagle was happily taking deep breaths as Ferrah's hand brushed over his surface, gently pressing to him when she found his sensitive spots and tickling over the rest of him pleasantly before slowly drawing her way back up to his tip in a light grip before moving her fingers in slow circles down him again before repeating; she pleased him and he could feel his body reacting to the pleasure, but he didn't feel his climax building yet; he could enjoy her for a while longer.

"Are you trying to outlast me?" The dragon asking in a challenging hiss with a murring undertone as it was clear her ass was really grabbing and massaging him towards his climax now, as he'd began visibly panting.

"If I was I'd have her playing with my balls too, even the field as you've been on her already so long and I've just started." He replied with a smug voice.

"Bitch, fondle his balls right now!" The dragon ordered, raising his right hand. Timidly, Ferrah moved her left hand round and cupped the eagle's balls, against his orders, and slowly started to roll and fondle them in her hand.

"Ohhh..." The eagle groaned, evidently he was most reactive when his balls were involved. As the dragon ordered, Ferrah kept fondling the eagle at a medium speed, ignoring all his protests as ordered and even fighting through the pain of the eagle pinching at her nipple; the dragon had power over her and she knew that going against him was the worst of the two options she had.

"S- Stop, that..." The eagle hissed, his grip on her nipple weakening as she took hold of his two eggs and massaged them with her thumbs as her fingers moved up and down the backs of them. "Stop it!"

"BITCH MAKE HIM CUM!" The dragon roared, with feral volume. Flinching from the sound, and clenching hard around the dragon which caused him to murr loudly in pleasure, she took hold of his length properly now and pumped him as she doubled up her massage to his balls.

Feeling like his groin was trapped in a ball of pleasure, the eagle couldn't resist as he felt his length twitch and his seed move up his hard shaft before he groaned loudly and his length exploded.

Closing her eyes, as she'd had her head turned to the eagle, Ferrah felt his long, sticky, ropes of eagle cum spurt from his length each time he twitched only to come down with a splat over her face and neck; he came for quite some time, evidently pent up, and gave her quite a covering over her face and neck before pulling her arms from his groin.

"I. Always. Win." The dragon growled, in a low tone, slowly to the eagle who huffed and walked away to where the croc and raptor were waiting.

"Yo! We can hear you in there! Hurry the fuck up!" A muffled voice called, accompanied by banging on the door.

"FUCK YOU!" The dragon roared, silencing them before looking to Ferrah who looked sacredly back up at him. He was close, she could tell that, but he was also determined to be the last to climax which worried her.

A few moments later however, she gasped loudly as the dragon slipped two fingers from his left hand inside her.

"Just relax..." His gruff voice said, strangely quietly to her, as he slipped his fingers gently inside her sex. She knew he was simply messing with her which caused her to tense up in anticipation and only get tighter around his cock and cause her to moan even more.

A second later he brushed over her G-spot, causing her to gasp loudly and arch her back greatly.

"There we go..." He hissed, knowing that the dragon had found what he desired, she braced herself. A second later he was assaulting her G-spot with all kinds of exotic and pleasuring rubs and tickles.

"OHHHH FUCK YES!" She squeaked at the sudden explosion of pleasure from her G-spot, forcing her to climax. Moaning uncontrollably, her rump clenched tight around him and started milking his long cock for everything it could give and her soaked sex hugged his talented fingers tightly as it soaked them in even more of her juices, until he pulled his fingers free of her still climaxing sex, causing a torrent of her juices to flood from her and soak both the table, her groin and thighs like a dam had just collapsed.

The dragon, pummelling her through her orgasm and feeling his body becoming overwhelmed by the tight milking action of her ass, roared and hilted hard but kept pushing his groin against her as she felt his length swell before bursting deep inside her rump.

A torrent of hot draconic seed exploded into her ass, causing her to moan out loudly as he dumped his entire load into her rump, filling her to the very brim with his sticky seed and not even finishing there; her kept cumming and emptied so much into her that his own cum was forced back out past his length and when he eventually stopped Ferrah could almost feel her ass stretched even more by the pressure of the ammount of cum in her ass with his cock plugging its escape.

"Murrrrrrrrrrr..." The dragon murred, having enjoyed his climax greatly. Spanking her rump one last time, this time without claws, he listened to her moan before pulling free of her tight ass; a small torrent of his own cum coming free of her ass and soaking between her cheeks and spreading the sticky warmth.

Collapsing from exhaustion and nearly slipping from the table, the dragon caught Ferrah and sat her up against it before crouching in front of her. Exhausted and panting for air, she prepared herself for the worst.

The dragon simply took hold of his, cum soaked, length by the base and started smearing it all over her soft breasts before gently rubbing her nipples with his cock's tip before standing and leaving with his group.

The door closed and Ferrah sighed and slumped. Her eyes fell shut and she felt herself quickly becoming overwhelmed by sleep, until the door was thrown open and four more males entered; her eyes snapped open, but she hadn't the energy to resist or talk as she looked at them.

Two brown hawks, a green iguana and a black raven.

Ferrah didn't pay attention, but she heard them squabbling and bickering for a good five minutes, which gave her some rest, but it only felt like two seconds before she was grabbed and pulled into the position they wanted.

She was on her knees with the iguana on his knees behind her and the trio of avians stood in front of her. Looking over the birds in front, she noticed them all to be similar to the eagle in the way they were fairly long and smooth.

Brought back to reality with a slight moan as she felt the iguana's cock slapping against her sex, she realised that she'd have to put up with this group and who knows how many others before she could finally rest.

Looking down at the iguana's 16" length between her thighs, she saw it riddled with bumps and knew they'd have a very prominent feel inside her. Not even resisting, only squirming a bit as the iguana had his left arm around her mid section and guided his length into her with his right before pulling her back to sit down on his cock, Ferrah let them have their way with her.

Suddenly she realised none of the avians had gone to take her, so she wearily reached for the two hawk's cocks in order to try and get things over as fast as possible.

"Oh no..." One of them said; his voice quiet and what many would call sneaky. "No no my dear."

"Not your hands. You just sit back on your iguana Master's cock and enjoy the ride, we'll handle ourselves." The raven said; his voice was similar to the first hawk's, but without the sneaky tone.

"What? Are they content with masturbating over me?" Ferrah's weary brain asked, not wanting to have cum spurted over her again, but happy she didn't have to exhaust herself further on pleasing the trio of birds. However, with the iguana now embedded deep inside her wet sex, Ferrah had nothing else to feel other than his bumps pressed in to her soft walls. As the iguana took hold of her hips and started to bounce her on his length, she groaned when his bumps massaged and pressed into her with every movement he made, causing waves of pleasure to enter her from each point where his bumps were pressing into her soft flesh.

Her walls, tired and soaked but still responding to the iguana inside her, hugged and rippled against his cock, returning the "Favour" despite Ferrah not having a say in the matter. Relaxing back into bouncing, Ferrah was surprised when the raven took hold of her head and moved her so she was leaning forwards.

"Open your mandibles...Wider...Wider...Wiiiiider..." The raven said to her in a calm voice, she opened her mandibles wider each time he said until the last time he spoke where she did nothing and became confused.

"Alll the way." He said with a smile on his beak.

"Surely they aren't trying to ALL shove themselves in my mouth!" Her mind shouted.

"I cannot fit you all into my mouth, I am sorry." She said in a near silent voice, the raven chuckled a little.

"Just open all the way." He repeated, still smiling. Figuring they'd pull her mandibles open if she didn't, Ferrah opened her mandibles as wide as possible.

The raven moved his right hand to the underside of her neck and slowly slipped in length into her throat, she started gagging around him again but didn't resist.

The raven started to slip his cock smoothly in and out of her, letting her get used to him and breathe a little while maintaining her gag reflex.

As Ferrah bounced on the iguana, assisted by him, and sucked on the raven, the two hawks moved so they were on either side of her head but facing forwards.

"What are they- Ohh my!" She thought, initially confused and weary but very surprised when the hawks pushed their lengths between her outstretched mandibles.

The two hawks were pleased with her mandibles, it was enough to push their lengths between happily without her teeth becoming a problem and even providing a nice bit of texture. With her mandibles now stretched apart, as well as open, with the raven thrusting into her throat and with her sitting in the iguana's lap, she couldn't do anything but let them have their way with her.

She was tired, but her body acted regardless due to the feelings she was receiving from the iguana inside her and the raven in her throat.

Her soaked sex massaged and milked the iguana's bumpy cock, sending lots of pleasure into him through his sensitive bumps and pulses of pleasure into her as his bumps pressed and rubbed against and over her most sensitive areas; this caused small moans of pleasure to come from her which were absorbed straight into the raven's cock as pleasuring vibrations, while her throat was squeezing his length and rippling against his long length as it probed far into her throat where the other males had been.

By now her gagging reflex and the actions of the muscles in her sex were lessened due to her fatigue, but she had enough energy for them to continue allowing the raven in her mouth to have his cock tickled by her moans caused by the iguana bouncing her up and down on his lap and gently milked by her gag reflex. The iguana on the other hand would receive the arousing feel of her soaking wet sex all around his bumpy rod, along with her body massaging his cock and just asking for him to cum inside her; he and the raven were taking it slow, enjoying Ferrah's submissive persona, but the hawks just wanted to cum on her.

The two hawks were rapidly thrusting between her mandibles, her teeth pressing slightly into their lengths crating a tickling feel as they moved across the sensitive surfaces of their lengths and teased them ever closer to climax. The hawk to her right seemed much more interested than the other, seeking to rub his cock against her larger teeth for more stimulation as they dragged over his cock. The hawk on her left seemed to be thrusting as fast as possible between her mandibles, not seeking much from her teeth but enjoying the way they tickled him and rubbed his cock.

Reaching back, the hawk to her right took hold of her upper arm and guided it up until he could take hold of her hand which he brought between his legs to his balls, letting her cup and rub them at whatever pace she felt fitting.

Taking hold of his orbs, Ferrah gently cupped and felt them before placing a finger on the front of each other them and her thumbs on the back of them before gently starting to massage the front and back of his balls in a circular pattern going anticlockwise on his left orb and clockwise on his right creating a very pleasurable feeling which the hawk visibly enjoyed; it caused his breathing to rise notably and his thrusts to become a little more erratic.

Seeing his friend putting her hand to use, the other hawk did the same but she decided to be fitting to him instead of giving him the same slow, massage. On this hawk she simply fondled his balls, juggled them a bit and made sure to keep them moving and feeling something in whatever way she could as the raven kept pushing into her mouth and the iguana kept bouncing her up and down on his dick.

First, by far, was the left hawk, coming to climax soon after she'd started on his balls. Groaning his climax, Ferrah sped up her juggling of his balls as his thrusting became erratic before he pushed as far as he could between her splayed mandibles, pulled from them, aimed for her and came.

Ferrah closed her left eye as she felt hot hawk seed splatter messily against the left side of her face for a while before he lowered his aim to her big breasts, by now she's stopped messing with his balls and when he was done the left side of her face and her left breast were covered after the night's activities.

The hawk who'd just came moved out of her sight, but she knew he was masturbating as he watched.

Later on, time being a concept lost to Ferrah now, she could feel the raven starting to climax; his pre had been dribbling down her throat increasingly over the past few minutes and she could see he was really trying to hold back. Eventually, he inevitably came.

"Ahhhhhh...yessssss..." He near silently hissed to himself as he pushed to the hilt and kept pushing as his cock shot rope after sticky, hot, rope of his cum down into her stomach. He remained like that for just about as long as the first hawk, pouring every last drop of cum into her with an open beak silently gasping in climax. Seeing he'd obviously been bent up, and needing air since he'd been totally hilted in her throughout his climax, she took hold of his balls and rubbed it like she was currently doing to the hawks which caused him to quietly caw in surprise as a few extra ropes of seed were spurt into her mouth before he pulled free.

Greedily gasping in air, Ferrah saw the pleased look on the raven's face; her idea of rubbing his balls had really put her in his good books.

Shortly after the raven, the iguana and remaining hawk came in near union. The iguana started bouncing her harder and faster on his cock, even thrusting back up into her as he did, desperate for as much pleasure as possible from her dripping wet sex before he eventually murred in pleasure, pulled her down hard on his cock and came. The hawk kept grinding and thrusting against her teeth with her massaging his balls before eventually letting out a groan, removing himself from her mandibles and proceeding to cum on the rest of her face and right breast as the iguana pumped her sex full of his hot reptilian seed.

As her last two partners came their hot, long, ropes of seed over or into her body, Ferrah felt herself drenched and filled with the distinct warmth of male seed and finally felt she could rest as the iguana removed himself from her sex.

She did nothing as she was picked up and laid on her back on the table, feeling her legs being spread but not doing anything other than let it happen due to fatigue and finally she shuddered as her own warmth surged around her body when the raven caused her to climax through a few brisk thrusts of his fingers into her sex.

Barely registering her climax, but feeling all of its warmth, Ferrha closed her eyes to sleep.

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The next day she came too to the sound of the door opening and then being closed, warily sitting up and looking down her cum covered body towards the door she saw the green dragon she'd first met in this room standing at the end of the table. He was clothed how he was last night and carried a smug look and aura.

"Please...I'll talk..." She wearily groaned, succumbing to the "Interrogation" as he took hold of her ankles, raised her legs with a bend at the knees and spread them.

"It's ok, I don't feel like talking right now." He said.

Ferrah's eyes went wide as she felt him push his length between her juicy ass cheeks.

She looked into his eyes with a pleading look.

"Ohh yes...today's going to be a good day." He said, shoving forwards and hilting in her juicy, tight, ass.

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