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The cave walls were still white from where they had been freshly carved out of the mountain. The flooring was still rough and lacked the polished smoothness of the oldest sections of the lair. Jonna had to concentrate to keep her paws from stumbling over the rough portions. Her father had worked for days at carving out a home for her and her sister Sanea. They both had their own little cave to call their won, filled with stuffed pillows that were made out of thick leather that could withstand sharp toothed mouths and clawing paws. She normally stayed in her part of her lair when she could. Her mother and father liked their own parts of the Lair to remain quiet when they retreated to them. The loud squalls and shrieks of a pair of dragonets could get on their nerves, at least, that's what Father said. She didn't think they were so very loud.

The little black dragoness ruffled up her brilliant amber mane as she picked up her paws and trotted from the rough portion of the Lair and went towards the smoother section that marked her parents section. Her tail twitched rapidly back and forth as she caught Sanea's scent at the cross roads and tried to stop the guilty feeling that rose up. Their parents had called her sister to their chamber after they'd finished eating their dinner. She didn't think they'd been doing anything wrong lately, they certainly had been trying to behave since they'd gotten Father in a rage after causing a rockslide that had nearly blocked them all in. They'd been grounded to their own private caves for a week after that. Sanea hadn't done anything since then, but she had. She hadn't meant to, but her father had his own private bathing pool and she found a flower that if she crushed it up turned the water a bright purple. Perhaps he thought Sanea had done it.

They wouldn't think it was Sanea if they were calling me now. _ She gave her head a shake and trotted down the smooth hall with her wings raised up and tried not to look as guilty as she felt. _I hope she didn't' get in trouble too.

Her confident pose lasted as long as it took her to get nearly to her parent's sleeping cave and then her wings drooped and she crouched slightly. She wanted to bolt away the moment she reached her parents private quarters. Her tail lashed back and forth and she tried to hunker herself down towards the ground. Jonna didn't want to continue on into the room. She didn't want to get in trouble again. The last time she'd gotten in trouble, her father had made her carry water up with a cleverly designed bucket she had to carry in her jaws. She couldn't fly with it, she had to walk all the way up the hill and mountain before dumping it in the little stone hole that served as their water source in the shared living space. It had been a long exhausting day and all because she'd snuck out to try a night hunt.

Her tail lashed against the ground so that the pale yellow tip hit against the ground, she took in a deep breath to try and gather up her confidence and courage. She wasn't a little hatchling anymore, she was going to act like a grown up. She wasn't going to go in there looking guilty so that they'd immediately know that she was the one who did it. She could be strong. Her mother always told her that she was from a wonderful powerful blood line and should give it honor. She would bring it honor. She sucked in a breath and stood up with her head up and mane lifted up along the line of her neck. It wasn't the vibrant fiery color of her father, but it was still eye catching against her ebony scales. She sucked in a breath and was nearly ready to charge in when she heard soft strange noises coming from her parents room. Soft whimpering cries that made her feathered wings ruffle and her eyes widen. They really did think it was Sanea!

With a shrill squeak she leapt up to all fours and launched herself towards the room. No matter how much she wanted to evade getting punished, she wasn't about to let her older sister take the blame for something she had done. Her claws clattered against the ground as she launched herself through the cave opening.

"She didn't do it!" She piped up as soon as she hit the room and nearly smacked into her mother's black side. "I dyed the bathing-"

The words died in her throat as she nearly tumbled against her mother's forepaw. The purple-red tuft of the tail brushed against her legs and kept her from going any further as she stared wild eyed at her father and sister. Sanea let out a muffled whimpering cry , but now Jonna could see why she was crying out. Her body was nearly hidden beneath their sire, her forelegs spread open wide to brace herself while her hips were forced high in the air. The flash of glowing runes caught her eyes as she watched something large and incredibly thick driving between her sister's haunches. The little amethyst maned dragonet bugled out a weak cry as their father's haunches drove forward again and split the vulnerable folds open wider. Something slippery and wet spilled out from the edges and trailed down the inner thighs.

She wasn't exactly a stranger to what mating was. They grew up in the middle of the forest, they'd learned a while back what the bucks did with their does. But she'd never seen it up close, never smelled the sharp scent of mating on the air, never imagined she'd be staring at her sister's hind legs splayed almost impossibly wide as the far larger form of her father started to speed up above her. His muzzle gripped the scruff of her amethyst mane firmly while he crouched and Sanea's cries came out louder while her eyes squeezed shut. Jonna didn't know if the look was one of pain or not. Her paws scrabbled against the ground wildly as suddenly their father pushed down and pinned her against the cave floor.

Sanea yelped out and her head jerked up with her eyes flashed open wide as the hips started to hammer in shorter pounding strokes. Lewd wet noises rang in the air and Jonna gripped against the edge of her mother's tail as she felt as if she couldn't look away. Her jaws opened, but no sound came out. She backed up and nearly hit against her mother's side as the drake's teeth dug in harder and the hips became a blur of motion. The other girl's hips were forced so high into the air that her toes were barely touching the ground. They were held up by the forceful driving blows that built up one after another.

"P-Papa.." Jonna barely managed to get the word out when her Mother's tongue flicked along the back of her neck. One large feathered wing spread open wide to wrap over her.

"Shhh just watch, it'll help prepare you.." The soft soothing words only made her stomach twist up as the fiery drake's rune covered shaft plunged back between her sister's legs. It looked painful and terrifying, and Sanea squeaked out and scrabbled against the ground. Something was happening.

The cock seemed to grow thicker around the base and rune's flared brightly in the light. A final cry burst out of her sister's mouth, but Father drowned it out with a baritone roar. The hips pushed up flush with the little dragonet and held still for a few heartbeats. And in that time, she realized what was going on. Something thick and wet oozed out around the lewdly strained folds, with each pulse of the cock, more was being pushed out. All the while Sanea was making soft noises low in her throat. Her legs trembling in the air as she writhed about, but not as if she was getting away. Jonna could only hunch down and watch with her breath coming in short soft pants.

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Sandalf could hear his youngest daughter's voice, but that didn't matter, not at the moment. Not when his dragonet's newly claimed body clamped down so hard around him that it was nearly painful. She was tight, almost too tight, just barely at the age where he could teach her this all important lesson. He clamped his teeth a bit more firmly against the scruff of her neck before driving forward and his haunches snugged up tight against her smaller loins. Her tail was coiled around his hips as Sanea let out a screeching cry at the feel of his cock tip spreading open wider and wider. He didn't stop his thrusting, not even when she writhed and bucked beneath him. Her high pitched cries gaining force as the thickness of his tip forced her to stretch that much wider.

His precum was forced out around the base of his cock and mingled with her own arousal. She was so eager, so terribly tight and her body was shaking under him. He rubbed his tip along her cervix time and again, tapping against it as he started to buck roughly enough that he knew she was being rocked beneath his chest. He moved one of his paws up to cup against her chest, nearly feeling the swell of his girth against her belly as he continued to swell. He felt his orgasm building as he began to drive himself in rapid strokes forcing his daughter's trembling form to fit every last inch of his girth. The glans flared open and his wings snapped wide before he released her neck. With a baritone roar he gave one final rough thrust past her spasming muscles and nudged right against the tender little opening of her cervix.

The first hot rush of his semen erupted out of his tip and completely claimed her passage in thick hot waves that splattered up against her young inner body. The thickened shaft pulsed and leapt upwards as he continued to send up the hot spill with each and every rock of his body. Her little form squeezed and clutched around him greedily. She was almost suckling around his rune covered cock as it went from the base to the tip. The drooling spill oozed out and he gave another jerking thrust so he felt some of the thick seed oozing out around his cock. It dribbled down and oozed along her inner thighs as he panted in short hard puffs. God, she was tight, so terribly tight. She was younger than Tryss had been, and that had only added to the pleasure.

"Sanea...?" Jonna's voice was soft and Sandalf cracked open a glowing blue eye to see her crouched nearly behind Tryss' forepaw.

"Your sister is fine.." Tryss's lips were quirked up as she nuzzled her daughter and the drake rumbled before feeling the little dragonet sag down beneath him.

"Yesss... she is alright.." He rumbled and licked his little daughter's neck as his equine like cock started to soften with the flared tip tugging along the passage. "Let her pass, my love.."

Tryss lifted her head and blinked at him with a slight smile, "If you think it's best?" She chirred, but did move her forepaw.

Tryss had gone through this. A rite of passage that Sandalf relished passing them through, just as his father had done to his own hatchlings. Granted, his sire had released his sisters into the world well aware of their duties, but he had always been possessive. Not a bad trait in the least, and one that made a rumbling purr spill out of his throat as he stepped back. His softening girth pulled and tugged as it went, spilling out the thick cream before the swollen tip popped free. It made a lewd wet noise that made Jonna jump and her eyes grow wider as the barrier of her mother removed itself. A slow smile curled his muzzle as he watched his daughter staring at his glistening hanging member. Oh yes, a lovely way to introduce her to her adolescence. She could see her older sibling sprawled out on the ground, her vent still lewdly spread and leaking his seed.

He settled down on his haunches as the little dragonet inched forward with her nose twitching a little. He felt a moment of regret as he looked over at his lovely Tryss. Her sunset colors as glorious now as they had been when she'd first hatched. She'd only had one sibling, a little male, who he'd driven out of his cave before he could feel the urge to mate. If she'd had another sister, she would have at least been able to show her sibling or been shown what was about to happen. Sanea had been confused and scared at first, but his tongue had soothed away that fear. He'd worked her to her first orgasm and he could still taste the sweetness of her on his muzzle. Jonna seemed nervous as she came closer and her tail lashed back and forth while the amethyst and black dragonet lifted her head. Her eyes were still unfocused.

"Jonna?" Sanea rasped out and Sandalf's chest swelled with pride as he noticed her still shaking. She wouldn't forget her first time, he had made sure of that.

"She is alright, Jonna." He rumbled and watched Tryssa's lips quirk up in a smile as his mate stepped out of the passage. A shame that, would have been interesting to have her involved, but for now his attention was devoted to his daughters. "You're both nearly ready to fly, and this is a part of becoming an adult, after all."

"I'm.. going to.." The dragonet's mane flattened a little bit and she stared at him with her eyes wide enough to show the whites.

"Oh yes," He rumbled and ran his tongue in a light curl along her neck. "Why don't you help Sanea recover, hrmm?"

"How?" His bold daughter glanced at her sibling and the drake licked his lips. "Use your tongue to clean her, it'll sooth her and you'll see she took no harm."

And while her tongue is busy there, she won't be watching her haunches.. He thought to himself, and despite having just taken his first daughter, his loins tightened in anticipation. All he needed was time to recover...

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Jonna stared at her older sister's dark haunches and the way her hind legs were still slightly splayed and felt a moment of doubt. She glanced up towards Sanea's face and found her sister grinning a little weakly, she certainly didn't look as if she had been hurt. The fact that she'd been whimpering and writhing only moments before hadn't been because she was trying to get away. The hot scents of mating tickled her nose and she sneezed out a little bit at them. She'd scented them before at unexpected moments. Hell, she'd even heard her parents vigorously mating. The cave system wasn't terribly good for privacy when coupled with a dragon's lung capacity. Now she could see the glistening seed coating the velvety scaled vent and knew exactly what had caused it. It made her stomach roil almost uncomfortably as she inched forward.

Sanea trilled a soft noise, almost encouraging as she kept her eyes away from her towering father. No matter how much she and her sister had grown, he would always look massive to her. She kept her attention between the spread haunches as her sister lifted her haunches up a little higher. She snuffled curiously and flushed hotly before fluttering her tongue out. She didn't aim for the spread vent, but the inner haunch so that she scooped up some of the thick dripping seed. Her nose wrinkled up at the salty taste of it before she snatched it back into her maw and swallowed. It didn't taste bad, though it certainly didn't taste like anything she'd ever tried. She licked out again and caught her tongue along the edges of the scales. She lowered her forelegs down and splayed them slightly so she could tilt her head up at a better angle.

The thick seed had coated the haunches, she wondered how much had even stayed inside her sister, it couldn't have been much judging by the mess. She used her slender tongue to trail upwards to where the scales grew smaller and smoother. The scents of male mingled with female as she licked along the crease of the thigh. Her sister made a little noise when her nose bumped the spread folds. They were splayed wide enough she could see the soft inner folds there and her toes curled a little bit. They looked so small compared to what her father had been doing to her. How had he managed to fit inside of her without hurting her? Surely she should have been torn.

She didn't think when she fluttered her tongue out and grazed it along one of the folds, scooping up the seed there. Sanea let out a soft whimper, but didn't pull away, if anything she pushed backwards just a hair. It was encouraging and she licked a bit harder around the edges. The wet mess spilled out onto her lips as she licked again and pushed along the inner folds until she found a puffy little nub. She knew what that was at least, she had one of them herself. It was something she and her sister had found out when they'd gotten a bath amidst much giggling and laughter. It was something that felt good to lick or rub with her short toes on her forepaw. They'd even done this before, playfully licking each other, but never like this. Not with her father watching with a low purring growl.

She curled her tongue tip around her sister's sensitive clit and scraped around the edges. The hot breath came out in short hot puffs of air. She rubbed her tongue downwards over it so the other dragonet let out a short squeaking noise and the hips pushed back against her. The sweet taste of her sister was mingled with that of her father's seed. It smeared against the edges of her scaled muzzle, the wet cum clinging to her lips as she pushed her muzzle forward and her sister pushed back. Her lips rubbed along the sensitive inner folds and she pushed her tongue after the salty tasted semen. She plunged forward and started to wiggle it into the glistening passage while Sanea went writhing against the floor with a ragged little cry.

Jonna wasn't paying attention to Father. She was distracted by what she was doing and had squeezed her eyes shut as she began to lick in strong powerful strokes. She rubbed along the passage and pushed as deep as she could go. She didn't realize what her sire was doing until a hot breath puffed against the base of her tail. She tensed her haunches up and muffled a noise at the next breath came out in a hot wash between her legs. It tickled the base of her tail and she flicked her wings out with a whimper before stopping her plunging tongue and lifted her head up in shock. A heavy forepaw dropped down against her haunches and her father curled her toes down tightly against the base of her tail. The weight pinned her down while his hot slippery tongue fluttered out and caught against her virginal folds.

The dragonet tensed up as the slithering length slipped between her folds and rubbed upwards before pushing down again. They caught against her snug outer lips and then pushed forward so that she whimpered and dropped her head again. It wasn't like her sister's tongue, it was larger and didn't hesitate as all as it coiled itself right along her sensitive nub. She lifted herself up on her haunches as her breath came in short hot bursts. She nuzzled up against Sanea's loins again and started to lick out a bit more forcefully. Her father's tongue rubbed over her clit and fluttered so that her tail twitched against the grip of his paw.

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Sandalf lifted his head just enough to see Jonna's slender dark muzzle plunged between his daughter's haunches. It was streaked with slippery pearly seed while her tongue started to lick against the spent folds again. They curled upwards in smooth slow movements that scooped up the slippery seed and arousal from the dragonet. Her pale yellow wings fluttered outwards and fluffed up as her legs squirmed beneath the grip of his paw. His toes squeezed a little bit to keep her in place as he coaxed around the edges of her clit and moved lower to press between the snug tiny folds. He lidded his eyes slightly as he dropped down to probe lightly against her opening. The hot breath puffed out in hot rushes that hit along her loins.

She smelled sweet, somewhat different from her sibling, but still warm and inviting on his tongue as she wriggled her hips. He used the tip of her tongue to press right against the opening and started to wedge and push inwards. He had to work to coax her snug passage open, and he felt her go stiff and tense as the untried muscles started to slip around his tongue. A hint of wetness coated him, even as his own saliva was spreading and coating her. His softened cock stirred beneath him as he felt the way her muscles spasmed and grasped around his tongue as the first inch edged inwards. He opened his eyes to watch her muzzle suddenly push up between Sanea's thighs. Her muzzle was splayed open wide and her wriggling young tongue was plunged into the passage.

Sanea's head was tilted back and her ears looked flushed as she watched her sire doing the same thing that he had done to her earlier. This time she knew what it was for and why it was happening. He twitched his lips up in a wicked smile before he wedged his tongue in deeper. The virginal walls tried to clutch around him and Jonna started to pant in trembling breaths. Her hind legs were splaying open wide as he rolled the base of his tongue up to grind against her tender little clit. He wriggled it back and forth firmly to massage against her clit while he slipped into the passage a bit deeper. The wetness grew around his tongue as her young body responded to his attention.

Slowly his slippery cock started to droop out of his sheath. The wrinkled flesh glistened with his other daughter's arousal and spent seed. The thickened head was spilled down towards the ground as he pushed his tongue in a bit more firmly into the passage. The walls spread and strained wider before he pulled out again. The wetness clung to the edges of his lips while he heard Jonna starting to let out squeaking cries, though they were muffled by pressing between her sister's thighs. Her mane began to ruffle up as he looked along the line of her body and rumbled low in his throat. He sent the vibrations running along his tongue so her head suddenly jerked up with a squeaking cry and her legs began to shake.

"D-Daddy..." Jonna's voice was breathy and high pitched and he rumbled again to tease her passage with the vibrations. Her vulnerable muscles clamped down tightly around him and squeezed greedily before he slipped it outwards again.

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Jonna splayed her hind legs open wide as she felt the tongue plunging into her passage and spreading her own. She had had Sanea lick her like this, but it had felt entirely different. The tongue was so much thicker, and he moved it in ways that made her tremble in place. She tried to keep herself from making too many sounds by pushing her lips up between her sister's thighs. She licked in firm strokes and pushed her tongue into the passage. The taste of the seed was soon mingled with a lighter sweeter taste. Her sister's arousal was pushed along her tongue as she wiggled it in deeper and felt the muscles quivering around her hold. Sanea's tail fluttered and flicked over her head restlessly as her sister let out short little cries in reaction to what she was doing.

It was hard to concentrate on that. Her father's paw kept her haunches pinned in place as he explored her and the wetness spread out over her outer folds. Some of it was her own, she could feel her heart beat racing faster when the tongue tip fluttered deeper and then pulled back again. His tongue tip slipped out of her with a wet noise that made her squeak, only to have the sound turn into a cry. She dropped her head away from her sister's loins and squirmed beneath her father's paw. His tongue was circling and pulling along her clit. He teased and worked her over until she knew that her sister was moving away, but she didn't care. Her body was starting to become so hot, uncomfortable so, and all of it was centered between her legs.

The tongue rolled up firmly and flickered right over her tender feeling opening. She spread her forelegs out wide as she cried out and found herself staring at her sister. Sanea had collapsed on her side, her breath coming in short pants and her eyes looking behind Jonna. She couldn't see her mother, couldn't find her anywhere. And somehow it stopped mattering as the tongue twisted along her clit again and drove back into her. The sudden feel of the slick powerful appendage plunging into her made every thought leave except for pleasure. She pushed her hips into the air and let out a short cry as her own wetness was forced out around her sire's tongue. Something was building inside of her, it was growing and making her muscles tense up until she could barely think of what was happening or what it meant.

It wasn't until the tongue started rolling gently inside of her snug body that she was pushed over the edge. It was like nothing she had ever felt. She'd come close to feeling this way with her own tongue or her sister's, but she'd never gone beyond the point of no return. Her orgasm hit her like a wave and her wings snapped back against her sides as she let out a ragged cry. Her walls locked around the hot eager tongue, as wetness edged around him. Her world was narrowed down the light headed feel of her pulsing walls and the scent of drake on her muzzle. The taste of him still on her tongue as her claws dug down against the rock and scored white marks against them. She didn't want it to stop! She never wanted it to stop!

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Sandalf sucked in a breath of that sweet scented arousal. It made his body reacted with almost painful poignancy. His shaft thickened and the runes that ran along the side gleamed a gleaming gold in the dim light. The tip blossomed open wider as he worked his tongue inwards deep enough that some of her arousal squelched around the edges. He stretched until his tongue was able to push up against the softness of her cervix and he swirled it in slow circles. He greedily sought out her wetness, even as she let out a shrill cry and her walls started to clamp down harder and milked around his tongue as if it were something else entirely. Oh and she would have that as well. As much as she could handle.

The edge of his lips wedged right up against the outer folds as he rolled his tongue upwards and rolled through her passage until she was grinding back against him. He puffed out a hot breath while his cock stiffened to the point that it flexed upwards against his belly. A hot thick spill of precum welled up from his tip and drooled down towards the ground. His tail lashed back and forth while he spread his wings wide above him. He moved his paw harder against the base of the tail and pulled her back so he heard her claws scrabbling against the ground. He glanced up to see her wings fluttering in and out rapidly, her body trembling and shaking through her orgasm. Gods she was beautiful, his lovely little dragoness. His cock pulsed again and rubbed against the underside of his chest. He slowly pulled his tongue free, his lips glistening with her youthful arousal as he drew in a trembling breath.

"My lovely little girl.." He crooned softly and dropped one of his toes down to rub right along the plump outer lips. "Did you enjoy that?"

"Y-yes, Daddy.." She yelped out softly as he rubbed along her clit. It was so swollen looking and vulnerable. He licked his muzzle greedily.

"Do you know what I'm going to do now?" He purred softly as Jonna gave a little squirming wriggle under his paw.

"You're going to do what you did to Sanea.." She was panting shallowly and her eyes were wide and slightly frightened.

"Oh yes, little one.." He ran his paws along the edges of her soft feminine haunches. "Exactly what I did with your sister.."

He leaned forward and rubbed his chin right against her back. His eyes flickered to his exhausted older daughter as his weight pressed forward against her trembling haunches. Her hind legs locked in place as his chest pressed higher against her. His cock was stiff against his belly, spilling out clear precum as the dark equine-like flesh was almost painfully hard. Ready to claim her.

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Jonna's eyes snapped open wide and she felt frozen in place as her sire's larger weight pressed against her back and his forelegs wrapped around her haunches. Too late she remembered the vivid images she had walked in on. She had only been thinking of the salty sweet cum she had licked from Sanea's folds, not of what had placed it there. She remembered the way they had been yawned open so wide it had looked as if they were about to tear. Her body pinned and struggling beneath her sire's weight. She let out a squeaking cry as the heavy fore paws pulled her haunches backwards and tugged her beneath him. A hot puff of breath tickled against the back her neck and she let out a trembling whimper. She twisted her head around as her pale gold mane fluttered along the edges of her jaw line. The world was tainted with male scent that made her stomach roil uncomfortably.

"D-daddy, it's too big..." She managed to yelp the words out as something thick and fleshy rubbed up against the back of her legs.

"Your sister wasn't harmed, neither will you.." He crooned out teasingly and his tongue licked along the side of his mane. It scraped and rubbed upwards towards the edge of her cheek. "Deep breath, little Jonna.."

His body was shaking above her and her mane flattened as the cock tip suddenly slipped upwards and smeared something wet and slippery against her folds. It felt so much larger then she was, it was shoving upwards against her so that she realized that the tip was larger than her glistening folds. Her hind legs went stiff and she let out a cry just as her sire's haunches rolled forward. The powerful cock drove itself up against her and dimpled in her outer lips while she snapped her wings open and writhed beneath his weight. They strained and protested something so large trying to fit inside of her. Her walls quivered as bit by bit, her outer lips formed a lewd O to wrap around the blunt glans. Something hot and gooey oozed into her passage and she couldn't stop herself from letting out a shrieking cry. Her claws scored the ground before the hips gave another shove.

Her hind end was forced up in the air until her walls began to strain open wider and wider. Too wide. Her eyes bulged slightly as she felt her walls being forced open to the point she thought she was about to tear. Her hind legs scrabbled against the ground as she splayed her legs open as wide as she could possibly get them. With a final rock, there was a wet popping sound as the glans plunged into her young form. She let out another high pitched cry as hot thick precum oozed into her virginal folds. Her father snarled out roughly above her and his teeth clamped down hard against the back of her neck and pulled it up so she was staring at her collapsed sister. She squeezed her eyes shut with a breathy whimper as the powerful forepaws pulled her backwards and slowly the cock began to spread her deeper and deeper.

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Rrrf, tighter then her sister.. Sandalf hissed to himself as his cock finally managed to pop into that quivering slick channel.

A thick dribble of precum oozed out of him and he paused while attempting to make sure that she had a chance to adjust to him. His breath came in short pants. It was so hard not to tear into her and force her to take every inch in one glorious thrust, but patience would be rewarded. As it was, her walls were quivering and clutching around his tip. Her body was trying desperately to get used to the fact she was being penetrated. He shifted his haunches just enough to give her some warning before rolling his hips forward. He tensed up and hissed as his cock tip was compacted by the tightness of her body. He had to struggle past it. He inched forward while her legs strained beneath him and his claws scraped against the rock.

"T-too.. too big.. too big!" Jonna's voice came out frantic as he rolled his hips and heard the wet lewd squelching noise of his cock forcing out her wetness. He released his grip on the back of her neck to lick down the curve of her shoulder.

"Oh no.. not too big.. at all.." He panted and gave another rolling push forward, another inch pushed into her and she squeaked out roughly.

"TOO BIG!" Her voice came frantically pitched and she writhed under him so that he was forced to relax against her.

Her walls quivered and clamped down harder against her walls. The grip moved around his tip while he oozed into her to start lubricating the passage. He flicked his wings up and churred softly towards his other daughter. Sanea let out a soft noise and stumbled to all fours shakily. The little amethyst and black dragonet managed to walk towards her sister and pressed in close. Jonna quite her struggles when her sister licked her muzzle lightly. Perfect, one to comfort the other, he licked his little purple daughter's forehead before rolling forward again. Inch by inch he drove into Jonna, her walls clamping and tensing up in an effort to stop something so large from penetrating her. Her high pitched cries turned into whimpers under her sister's bathing tongue.

"My good girl..." He hissed approvingly and gave his hips a sudden drive forward that made her squall out again.

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Jonna squeezed her eyes shut and struggled under the weight of her father. It wasn't painful, not really, but it was overwhelming to feel her body splaying open so wide. The warm hardened flesh was prying her open wider and wider, without any sign that it was going to end. Her outer lips were being forced in on themselves as the tip worked it's way deeper. She would have tried to bolt and run if she could have. She wasn't ready for this, she wasn't able to take it! She couldn't take all of him, not the way she'd seen Sanea taking every thrust. Now she knew why her sister had been crying out, she felt it intimately and her sister was only helping keep her in place.

Sanea licked along her muzzle and crooned at her. Her forepaws locked with Jonna's and kept them in place as her haunches were forced up into the air higher. Another few inches drove into her and she licked back at her sister's muzzle. Her breath came out widely until it broke into a whimper when the tip suddenly cramped up firmly against a barrier inside of her. Her inner walls contracted tightly and tried to push him out, but he only gave a rolling push upwards and then drew back a little. The wetness was being forced out around his shaft while she let out squeaking noises. Her tongue coiled with her sister's before the wet pressed a bit more firmly along the curve of her back.

"That's my little girl..." Father crooned down at her and licked her neck before his hips drew backwards startling a cry out of her.

Jonna arched her back as she felt the thickened flesh dragging along her passage. It pulled and scraped along her passage sending a flare of pleasure through her. It caught right along a spot within her passage that made her clamp down tightly and her legs locked in place. The drag backwards wasn't as bad as that first push inwards. Her body was relaxing even as she panted shallowly and one of her father's large forepaws moved up to cup against the curve of her belly. The toes kneaded against her while the glans pulled backwards until it was bulging her outer lips and then it pulled free with a lewd wet popping noise.

A wet splash of wetness spilled down along her inner thighs as her walls clamped down around nothing and Sanea suddenly locked muzzles with her. The tongue suddenly plunged into her maw and wrapped along her own, so when the glans shoved up against her violated folds she could only cry out in a muffled sound. It plunged into her and forced her outer lips in on her as it reclaimed her body. Her father's formed tensed above her as this time he took her in one firm thrust that overwhelmed her. Her muscles and body were strained to a breaking point as the roll of pleasure and confusing discomfort hit together and she bucked beneath him roughly. All the way until he shoved up against her cervix with a squelching noise. She tore her lips away from her sisters.

"DADDY!" She cried out roughly and felt the cock pulsing along the passage before spilling out a goopy dribble of precum.

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Sandalf shuddered at the sound of his name being cried up and rolled his hip again to grind against the opening to her egg chamber. The thick drool of his precum spilled along the edges of the tip and oozed backwards before he drew backwards again. This time he didn't try to pop his tip out to savor thrusting into her, he only drew part way back so that his runes flashed in the light before he drove inwards again. His daughter's body rocked beneath him as he hilted inside of her again and her walls clutched tightly around him and pulled from the tip all the way to the best. She was slowly getting used to him and the writhing attempts to get away from the penetration stopped. Jonna lowered her head and started to busily lick and rub her muzzle along her sisters.

Sanea's eyes were wide as she watched her father mating her sister for the first time. The eyes flashed a little bit as if she were recalling what had happened to her just a little before. He curled his lips backwards and rolled his hips back and forth steadily, working through the passage as her outer lips were pushed in on themselves and pulled out tight. Gods, it was perfect. His fingers curled a bit more firmly along the scaled belly so he could feel the slight bulge of his cock working through her. The tips plunged forward and dimpled in her cervix before drawing outwards nearly to the point that he pulled free. He trained her body to accept him, take him, need him.

The drake finally dropped his head to lick along his daughters' muzzle, one after another, tasting his own seed on Jonna's snout. Sanea licked up at him and let out a soft noise, so eager to please, so eager to become an adult. It made him growl and launch harder into Jonna so that he heard the crack of his loins slapping against her. She cried out and her head jerked back before he yanked backwards again. He built himself up slowly, fighting the tightness of her virginal body, even as she grew wetter and hotter around him. The hot sweet scent of her arousal flooded his muzzle so he was panting shallowly to savor it all. Gods, they were perfect. His lovely little girls.

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Jonna didn't know what to do, how to react, she was given no time to think as her father started to drive inside of her with short hard bucks. The drake was driving his cock through her young body as her walls clamped down so she felt each vein, each bump, every part of him. The thick hot ropes of precum flung into her passage and were driven out again as they mingled with her own arousal before being pushed out. It was slipping along her outer folds until she felt it marring her scales. She knew what was going on, she knew what it looked like, she'd seen it from the side line and it flared her desire higher. Her heart was pounding as his tongue flicked up along the bridge of her nose and her sister's. They licked hotly together.

Her claws raked against the ground as she tried to brace herself, but the powerful pull of the forelegs tugged her backwards. Her tail was forced up high over her hips, she couldn't even lower it, and she wouldn't have wanted to even if she could. He plunged time and again, so large and thick that he touched and rubbed places that made her let out muffled whimpering cries. She rubbed herself against Sanea's muzzle and kissed her hotly. Her mind was lost in the moment, lost realizing that her sire was pushing himself up towards a finish that had nearly sent her running. The swollen tip rubbed and bottomed out in her time and again, sometimes hard enough that she felt his cock bowing inside of her.

His hips slapped up against her while she cried out shallowly and leaned her head back against his chest. His weight pressed down harder so she was forced to lower her fore body. Her hind legs were splayed as wide as they would go as the hammering thrusts built up on each other. The wet squelching sounds came constantly each time he drove into her. She kept her eyes squeezed shut as the powerful strokes were building towards a peak. She writhed and twisted under him, bucking and grinding, lost in the need that was making her belly tighten up. She tried to screech out, but her sister's maw silenced her and a hot tongue plunged into her muzzle greedily. She swallowed the sounds so they only came out muffled.

Her peak came crashing down over her, even as she realized that the tip was growing wider and wider inside of her. She could feel her walls straining to accept him, too young to be ready for something so large, but there was no way to escape it. Her belly tensed and her walls suddenly started to pulse around his cock. She milked and squeezed him as he started to drive roughly enough against her that she could feel him having to force himself all the way into the hilt. The cock tugged backwards through her satiny folds as he kept her orgasm going. Every rub and caress of his heavy cock made her remain on that peak as she struggled through it. Fear lost in the waves of need that she cried into her sister's muzzle.

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Sandalf lolled his tongue out and lifted his head up while he started to pant in short hard puffs that made his chest swell and contract. She was growing tighter, or orgasm was forcing the walls to contract around him to try and hold him in deep. He forced those muscles apart, drove through them and savored the way she continued to flutter and stroke upwards towards the tip of him. He was growing larger, and coupled with the clamping touch of her walls it made him snarl to continue plunging into her. He no longer tried to pull half his length out before driving in, he only allowed a flash of his cock to become visible before driving forward against her cervix. His wings spread wide above him and mantled over his daughters.

Jonna's cries were being muffled as he plunged up against her cervix and the edges of his cock started to bell out. His urethra jutted forward so he was grinding right up against the opening of her cervix and a thick dollop of precum bubbled up against it before he pulled back again. His haunches spread open and he crouched over his daughter so he could concentrate on the tugging pulls outwards and the way the walls pulsed. They contracted and squeezed, tighter and tighter, it grew harder to hammer his tip through her passage as he grew thicker. Her body started to writhe and twist beneath him, kicking slightly as it blossomed open nearly double in size and girth. He couldn't pull it back anymore, he couldn't continue the thrusts. But it didn't matter, not any more.

He drove his urethra up tight against the opening of her cervix before he let out a high pitched cry and his cock started to pulse. The first thick rush of his cum erupted out of him in a wave and slapped right up against the vulnerable opening. His legs started to shake as he pinned her writhing form down beneath him and Sanea's muzzle had to draw back as he held her in place. His forelegs felt the bulge of his flare as rope after thick gooey rope was flung into her formerly virgin body. He claimed her for his own in the best way possible as the virile seed was pushed through the cervix and into her very womb. She screeched out beneath him and her wings snapped up and down wildly as he rolled his hips forward. This was his... HIS!

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Jonna's eyes snapped open wide to show a ring of white around the edges as the flared tip nestled right against that barrier inside of her. She bucked and twisted, but his weight pinned her down as the first hot thick wave of seed erupted from his tip. She let out a screech as the warmth of it hit her with enough pressure she could feel it being pushed through her body. She continued to let out high pitched cries as his hips gave a grind and only forced more inside of her. Too much, for her young body to handle, too much for her to escape. Her belly started to swell wider and wider as she felt it pushing through her cervix. She kicked her splayed hind legs slightly as the swell began to grow into more than just pressure, but to discomfort.

"DADDY!" She couldn't stop herself from crying out as the pressure grew to the point that she thought she was about to burst. She couldn't take anymore! She couldn't handle it!

The drake rolled his hips backwards just enough that the flared tip pulled away from her cervix and a rush of relief filled her. She whimpered softly as the next hot ropes drooled around the cock tip and spilled along her hind legs. She was shaking under him, her breath coming in short pants as the last few gooey dribbles oozed inside of her before the pinning press of his body lifted up. She sucked in a breath and still felt weighed in in the middle. She whimpered a little as the pressure wasn't being added to, but it hadn't left either. Her young womb flooded and stuffed with the pearly rich semen until she almost looked as if she had eggs growing inside of her.

"Whoa.." Sanea's voice was soft as her sister peered around her with wide eyes and stepped to one side.

"D-don't do that." She yeeped as a curious nose probed at her rounded belly. Her walls clamped down in reaction and Sandalf rumbled before rolling his hips.

His cock was starting to soften inside of her, it was dragging outwards leaving a dribble of thick seed inside of her as it went. Her walls weakly gripped him and she dropped her head down panting heavily. Her haunches ached and yet felt good at the same time. She could barely think as the hips rolled against her and the softening cock sloppily pushed in and out. Each push forward forced out some of the seed so she squirmed. But it didn't stop the fact that her cervix was snugged down too tightly to let loose the cum inside of her.

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Sandalf groaned a little at the quivering walls that kept gripping around him. He shivered and gave a few slow thrusts she he could feel the slippery cum rubbing along his cock. He hadn't been so wild with his oldest girl, he had kept the presence of mind not to drive so hard forward that he'd shock or scare her. He rubbed his palm over Jonna's swollen belly and licked his lips in pleasure. Swollen with his seed. She would be waddling for at least a day with how he'd filled her, and by that time.. by that time he could do it all over again. The big drake licked his lips and gave a final grind that made her whimper and squirm as her overly sensitive walls were being tormented.

With a shiver he stepped back slowly. His softening cock pulled from her inch by inch, dragging along her abused folds as his flared tip strained the passage. He stepped back again and his tip caught against her opening so he had to grip the curve of her haunch. With a soft hiss he yanked backwards and the cock pulled free with a lewd popping noise. A thick dribble of cum escaped her passage as his slimy cock dropped down heavy and full between his legs. The tip still oozed a bit as he licked the base of her tail and arched his neck at the sight of her abused folds. Her tail was lifted high to keep it out of the mess of her inner haunches. He looked up to see Sanea staring at them with wide eyes.

"My lovely little ones.." He crooned warmly and reared up on his haunches. His throat vibrated with a deep purr as he watched Sanea staring at his loins. "Would you like to try something else?"

"Yes, Daddy.." Sanea bobbed his head up and down and flushed a little in embarrassment. Jonna blinked up at him, her eyes not focusing on him yet. Her swollen little body sprawled on the ground.

"Help your sister and then you'll learn... intimately about a male." He tilted his head to tone side, his teeth flashing with a smile. Oh his lovely girls, beautiful dragonesses..

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Jonna got up on all fours, still shaking a little as she felt her swollen belly hanging heavily beneath her. The scales were drawn taut and she had to waddle a little when she walked. It wasn't just from the amount of cum that he'd pushed into her, but the fact her loins were aching from everything that they'd been put through. Sanea pressed against her so that she had some help as she was guided to where their father loomed over them on his hind legs. His slippery cock was hanging heavy between his legs, streaked with cum and her arousal. The tip was still flared wide, though the flesh seemed to be softening as she stared at it.

He moved his hand out to cup Sanea's chin and pulled her dark muzzle in close. "Your tongue, girl, use your tongue." He purred and dipped his head to lick her amethyst mane.

Sanea dropped her head and nuzzled up against the flared cock tip, the cum smeared her muzzle as she settled down on her belly. She didn't hesitate to follow her father's command. Jonna watched wide eyed as her hot wet tongue started to lick around the tip and scooped up the cum that was gathered along the opening of the urethra. She licked a bit harder and drew it into her maw before swallowing and then swirled around the edges. Her maw looked so small when compared to the heavy black length that was hanging in a heavy curve. As she watched, her father moved to gripped the base and lifted it upwards to help him.

Jonna didn't have time to stare for long, his other paw moved to grip her scruff and drew her in. Her muzzle was guided down towards the slippery base. The cum was glistening and she could smell her own arousal there. She swallowed and squirmed before lowering her head and licked right against one of the gleaming runes. They were glowing brilliantly in the light and she dropped onto her swollen belly so she could lick around each one gently. The, now, familiar taste of him made her squirm and her stomach tense up. The ache of her passage made her splay them wide, which seemed to be exactly what her father wanted her to do. His paw left her scruff and his base.

The edge of her mane brushed against the bottom of her sister's mouth. She heard a wet noise above her, and she opened an eye to see her sister's mouth splayed open wide as she tried to suckle the still flared tip into her maw. Her tongue was wrapped beneath the glans as she tried to draw it in, but she couldn't quite manage it. Their father rumbled and his hips rolled forward as his chest leaned over them and his fiery wings spread to either side. They were caught in the warmth of his body, nearly entirely hidden from sight.

Her only warning came with Sanea's whimper, and then a paw cupped against her aching folds and curled against them. The toes lightly massaged and she pushed her hips upwards with her legs splayed as the toe curled forward and started to press into her passage. She cried out and wrapped her soft mouth around the cock base to suckle it clean. The toe pushed in deeper with a wet noise and she pushed her hips up as high as she could. Her aching walls tried to clench around him as she wrapped her tongue as far as it would go around his cock.

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Hot slick tongues against his cock, their bodies spread beneath him so he could see their tails still hiked up. He felt like a young drake again, unable to control his instincts as they cleaned him with their hot muzzles. He smacked his tail behind him and leaned forward so his paws could slip down beneath their tails. The warm scents of them, so familiar, reached his nose as he stroked along their soft folds. Sanea's had been licked clean, but as he slipped his toe into her body he felt her wetness clinging around him. His stomach tightened and he rolled his hips forward so that one of the girl's gripped around the tip of his cock to begin to suck hot and tight.

Gods, I could take them again.. Sandalf raised her mane up before letting out a trembling breath. He felt Jonna pushing back against his paw eagerly as he lidded his eyes.

They would clean him until he was gleaming, then he would see about them again. He would take them in every way he could. Introduce them to the many pleasures of the flesh that he had taught Tryssa when she had been young. He would continue until they were passed out and exhausted, and then... Then he would seek out their mother. His lips curled back as he dipped his head and ran his tongue right beneath Sanea's tail base. She let out a muffled cry before her maw pushed down his cock so that a dribble of precum spilled into her muzzle. She swallowed it down as his tongued slipped down to lash right against her tender little folds and up towards her untouched tail star.

My lovely girls.. my beautiful girls... He shivered and folded his wings against his sides. Mine forever...