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The wind against Shadi's nethers was cold, and Isiat's seed dripping down her swollen slit didn't help her feel any warmer. Though being on a Dragon's back several hundred feet in the air didn't help much either. Scion's mighty wing beats only served to make her vulpine mate's knot rock within her aching lips. She groaned each time the dragon lurched forwards on a downbeat. She was a well and truly stuffed feline indeed, but she knew there was more to come, and she was more than ready for it. Her hormones were driving her wild, one particular side effect of her pregnancy her mate and his dragon were more than happy to shamelessly exploit.

Isiat grunted as he rocked his hips slowly, the many tailed vulpine still firmly buried to the hilt behind his knot inside the feline. Her body was clamped firmly around the very base of his shaft, inner muscles working the length of his shaft and knot. His paws were wrapped firmly around the felines waist, fingers interwoven atop the soft bulge of the Alpha female's pregnant belly... Their second chance at parenthood.

The slow trickle of his seed seeping back around the seal of his knot had long since matted the fur around both his and his wife's thighs, and was leaking onto the back of Scion's shoulders, Isiat's bonded dragon upon who which they rode.

His course was taking them off into the woods that surrounded the small tundra based pack's territory, to a certain meadow that the dragon knew all to well. The early fall had turned the needles of the pine trees below a soft golden color, mixed with the sea of green that rushed by beneath the trio. And if anyone beneath had have looked up, all they would have seen was the silhouette of the Dragon overhead, and possibly from the right angles, the outline of a long spire of flesh hanging from beneath the dragon's belly.

Scion was excited, to say the least. It had been quite some time since he had last gotten to experience the Alpha female's body, and he was eager to reach the meadow as soon as they could. It was still another few minutes flight, but perhaps Isiat would have extracted himself from his wife before they arrived, but he could still feel the faint twinges of pleasure passing through their mental link. Maybe shortly after they arrived...

Isiat murmured softly, nibbling his teeth along the rim of Shadi's large, fluffy ears, grooming the fur between his canines. His paws roamed slowly over the round of her belly, reaching up beneath the felines coverings to lightly tweak her firm nipples between his index fingers and thumbs, drawing a soft moan from the lioness.

"Nggghhh, not going to get jealous when you're watching Scion have your wife?" She teased him in a sultry, seductive tone that never failed to draw a growl from the vulpine. This time was no exception, and the familiar rumbling from his muzzle beside her ear greeted her a moment after she finished speaking. His hips rolled sharply up, pressing the tip of the Keynari's breeding spire up flush with her cervix, making her muzzle hang open in a breathless gasp.

"Mrrrhhmmm, I'm sure I can find somewhere to bury my own bone in you..." He murmured into her ear, his tongue dragging across the side of her throat in a long, slow lap. She tilted her head to the side to give the male better access, a quiet groan passing her lips.

"I'd be disappointed if you didn't..." She grinned toothily, her paws reaching down between her legs and cupping the males balls lightly in her palm, rolling the furred orbs about slowly. The seed they carried was the same as the very seed that had fertilized her womb, and she knew all too well of its potency. That, and of her male's particular flavor. She licked her lips with a soft smirk.

Scion dipped sharply, taking the pair off guard as he all but nosedived towards the ground, folding his wings back, before close to the ground, slowly unfurling them again, leveling out his flight, and circling above the woodland clearing below. "Though how Isiat would position himself for such a feat, I will let you two figure out..." The dragon chuckled, and Isiat thumped his fist against scales along his spine.

"Hey, there's room for two, if the kitten wouldn't mind..." Isiat rumbled into Shadi's ear, and she swatted his thigh gently, her large tail swishing to the side as she wriggled herself down ontop of Isiat's impaling member. She clenched her muscles around him, but his knot was deflating now, and she could feel his girth slowly slipping from her. It sent a bolt of pleasure through her spine when he slid free at last with a messy plop, a mixture of feline and vulpine cum dripping down her legs onto the Dragon's back. Not that Scion seemed to mind at all...

His leathery wings seemed to flutter as they caught the air, the dragon lowering his paws down and easing into his landing, his feet hitting the ground at a leisurely trot, which he quickly slowed, before coming to a stop and folding his wings along his back. He padded across to the trio of large bounders in the center of the clearing, the smell of sex strong in the air. Scion had had many a female here, and it had only just been this morning he had been here, pondering his sex life and the lack thereof. And now here he was again, though this time, with the woman of his desire and her husband both.

His thick length slapped against his underbelly before he lay down on his stomach, allowing the pair to climb off his back, landing on the soft, green grass beneath them. Certain wards and spells Scion had placed around this meadow long ago ensured that the grass was always green, and that the natural feel of the area was preserved, including the scents of the many female's he had brought here in past.

Shadi was the first on the ground, one paw lightly holding the underside of her belly's swell, as she padded over to the trio of boulders, the feline running a paw along the smooth stone slowly, remembering the first time Scion had brought her hear... He'd been such a gentleman about it as well, even when he was buried all but to the hilt in her. She smiled softly, before turning back to Isiat, who was just climbing down from the dragon's back.

"Hehehe... It's just like last time I was here... Except this time it's with you as well." She smiled, taking his paw in hers as she climbed up the boulder, apparently already knowing what to do even before Scion had a chance to explain everything to Isiat.

"Your wife has the idea... Perhaps if you were to lay down on the uppermost stone, and let Shadi lay down either atop or beside you would be more comfortable... I'm afraid my size... Makes being with the smaller ones somewhat complicated." The Dragon let out a quiet chuckle, as he padded over.

"Ahh ahh, before anything else, you need to get me ready... Pups, the pair of you..." She scolded the Dragon and Isiat playfully, before laying down on the smooth stone, a quiet purr escaping her from the radiant warmth trapped in the boulders. She sighed almost blissfully, before she gently parted her thighs, Giving both Scion and Isiat a clear view of her swollen, puffy sex, still dripping from Isiat's many, many deposits made this morning. Slowly, almost in a tantalizing display, she reached a paw down between her thighs, running her middle finger slowly up the length of her slit with a quiet gasp as her leathery pawpaw brushed over her engorged clitoris. Isiat and Scion seemed to simply watch on with rapt attention, Her vulpine mate licking his chops appreciatively.

Her scent was rich in the air here now, and Scion's tongue flickered out to taste her on the air, the dragon nodding with an appreciative murmur. Isiat could smell her as well, and between him and Scion, the effect of her arousal was more than a little obvious.

"We could do that..." Scion began with an almost thoughtful tone.

"Except we had something a little more fun in mind..." Isiat finished for the Dragon, with a wicked sort of smirk upon his lips.

He climbed up the boulders beside his wife, kneeling down on the smooth stone beside her and leaning down, meeting the felines lips in a warm, passionate kiss, as Scion padded forwards, snaking his head down between Shadi's spread thighs. As if the air around her itself had suddenly become heavy, she felt a force of some sort constraining her ankles to the stone, as well as her paws down by her sides. She looked to Scion almost questioningly, and the dragon gave the toothiest grin she had ever seen.

"And it would be a shame for you to squirm away while we had our fun..."

"So we decided you'd be staying here for the duration." Isiat smirked, almost lazily tugging the thick velvety belt from his robes middle, before tilting Shadi's head up slightly, and covering her eyes with the makeshift blindfold.

She shivered in anticipation. Isiat was honestly, mostly vanilla when it came to doing things with her. He had a dominant streak in him, but only a few times had he gone so far as to restrain her and deny her senses input. Her large ears flicked atop her head cautiously as he tied off the makeshift blindfold. He'd even gone as far as to make sure it was tight enough that she couldn't peek out along the ridge of her muzzle. Not that she didn't try, the feline wrinkling her muzzle to try and shift the blindfold up just a touch.

She tried moving her paws, but the magic that was binding her was not giving an inch, and Scion seemed to chuckle at her attempt. "I think you will find that the bindings are quite secure, but struggle all you wish. The adrenalin it induces in your system makes the experience something else, as I understand..." His voice seemed to taunt her in his mind, and just for that, she was determined not to make it easy for the dragon. Perhaps for her mate, but Scion she would happily challenge. She listened carefully for the sound of the dragon's breathing, the loud rasp of air that he drew in through his nostrils when he was scenting his way between her thighs. She'd become almost accustomed to hearing it whenever they spent time together in past.

Her almost fennec like ears twitched as she listened intently for him, tilting her head back against the stone. She could hear Isiat shuffling about to get himself in a position where he could take her muzzle no doubt, but Sci- THERE!

Her large tail flicked in motion that made it appear almost a blur, and the heavy set white gold ring set three quarters of the way down its length connected with the Dragon's head with an almost disappointingly quiet whump. Just as quickly, it dropped back down to the boulder, another spell binding it to the rock's side. She huffed irritably. If she could have folded her arms and pouted, she would have. "An admirable effort, I give you points for that... Perhaps better suited to a male closer to your own size however." Out of her sight, the dragon seemed to smirk at Isiat.

"Oh hell no, I've had that happen enough, you deserved it."

"Oh? Should I bind you there so you can watch in peace then?"

"Try it and I'll have Remus neuter you in your sleep..." The Keynari threatened, to which Scion chuckled, clearly unphased. He leaned his long neck in, weaseling his head back in between the feline's thighs, deliberately rubbing his scaled cheeks and jaw along the inside of her thighs so she knew he was coming. She squirmed as much as she could, but the dragon's magic held her in place solidly, and she could feel the hot rasps of air wafting over her sex in deep, long pants almost.

Scion for his part could all but taste just how rich her scent was, so close to the source of the delightful scent. It had changed since she had become pregnant. Now, it was sweeter, richer, like a thick, dark blend of lust and desire that had the Dragon's length slapping against his chest scales each time it twitched. His tongue slowly extended from his muzzle, the forked tip probing forwards until it almost delicately tickled the feline's budding clitoris, brushing the textured muscle back and forth in almost art brush like strokes over her sex.

Shadi groaned as her entire lower body tensed up, the sharp and pleasurable jolts from the Dragon's tongue seeming magnified thrice fold. Deprived of her sight, she couldn't tell just what was coming next, and Scion played that to his advantage mercilessly, each new stroke coming from a different angle, or crossing a different spot, occasionally letting his broad, forked oral appendage part her damp, swollen vulva to gather up the flavor that pooled between them.

The almost steady sounding rumbling in his throat didn't help Shadi out any either, making his tongue vibrate from the sound almost like one of the toys Isiat had brought back for her. She tilted her head back to open her muzzle and moan softly, but squeaked when suddenly her vacant mouth was occupied, the musky, rich taste of her mate's girth laying over her tongue, throbbing softly in time with his heartbeat. She felt his paws scratching softly along the side of her throat and down between her breasts, and a soft rock of his hips pushed the tapered canine girth further between her lips.

She closed her mouth around him, and began suckling obediently. She was at the mercy of the two vastly different sized males, and she was theirs to use. She whimpered as the tingles of pleasure from her sex only grew more and more frequent. With each lick, Scion was becoming bolder, and she could feel a strange tingling coming across the mental link the three of them shared, as if the dragon was chanting in his mind quietly, all the while dipping his tongue deeper and deeper between her soaked lips. That Dragon's tongue was a wicked, sinful thing, and he used it to manipulate and please Shadi in ways that only the Dragon and her mate knew how, stroking over every sensitive spot both inside and out of her body, playing her like an instrument.

She arched her back up as much as she could as his tongue spread her nether lips aside, inch by inch dipping into her honey pot until the forked tips of the male's long, dexterous tongue were flickering right up against her dilated cervix. She managed to moan something along the lines of 'No deeper' to the Dragon, but he didn't hear her words, muffled around the vulpine cock leaking pre-seed in her mouth. She lapped up her mate's offerings greedily, swallowing them down and lathering her textured tongue across the bottom of his girth.

"You needn't worry for your child Miss Shadi... I have already taken precautions to ensure that no harm comes to it while we have our fun..." Scion explained with a deep, almost feline sounding purr, his tongue combing the gateway to the felines womb. An image flashed in her mind of the magic cocoon surrounding her still growing child, keeping him safe from the Dragon's roving tongue, and no doubt later, other parts of him as well...

She could smell the dragon's familiar musk, thick in the air like tar, mingling with the rich scent of her mate's own particular arousal. The smell of sex just seemed to linger about, but with the sensations going through her nerves, she barely even noticed. Scions tongue was squirming around lie she had been, the length of his tongue stroking and rubbing her in all the right ways as he greedily all but suckled against her nether lips. She could feel the softer scales of the dragon's lips between her thighs, mere millimeters from her sex, and his tongue sinking into her like a warm, fleshy probe, pushing in and out and in and out over and over again.

If it weren't for Isiat's slowly thrusting cock in her muzzle, she would have been moaning for more like a bitch in heat. She swirled her own tongue skillfully around his length, feeling him shudder and growl in what she could only assume was sheer bliss by the way his paws groped at her breasts. He tweaked her nipples between his thumb and forefinger gently, the slight twinges of pain only adding to the pleasure that was building in her core from the Dragon's skillful cunilingus. She could feel him deliberately trying to push through her cervix, but he was holding himself back. No doubt his cock would do that more than enough, but it didn't stop him from lathering her insides with his saliva to ease his passage into her body.

Isiat meanwhile, was ravishing her muzzle with his slick length, murmuring in pleasure as he rutted her mouth. His slick pre-seed sprayed out in jets against the back of her throat, and his thick knot was pressed flush to her lips, forcing her to pant through her nose. And the thick scents of sex on the air only made her insides feel hotter and wetter, her body rythmatically massaging around the Dragon's tongue as she suckled upon Isiat's canine breeding spire. She could tell he was eager by the way he was panting, pushing himself into her and twitching and throbbing, each jerk of his length spilling another wash of his salty preseed onto her tongue.

She purred around her mate's girth, in utter bliss at the male's treatment of her. Being bound and blindfolded heightened the experience to a different level for Shadi, and she swallowed repeatedly around her mate, letting her throat ripple around the spade shaped tip of his member. He was getting close. His preseed was leaking faster and his growls and grunts of pleasure at his cock's warm confinement in her muzzle were becoming more and more urgent as she worked him over.

Almost ironically, she was the exact same way, gasping and moaning around the thick length blocker her muzzle as her tongue flicked out between her lips to lick around the circumference of his knot, just as Scions tongue had began circling her clit again, making her hips arch up off the stone to meet him. The dragon seemed more than a little insistent in his motions, and she could feel his own lust seeping across their mental link like the thick globs of pre-cum that she could hear leaking from the Dragon's significant length beneath him, the steady dripping having formed a small puddle beneath his chest in the grass.

Scion rumbled loudly, sending a shuddering chain of vibrations along his tongue that shivered all the way to the little bound feline's core. Unable to pull herself away at the overwhelming rush of pleasure that tore through her nerves, her body reacted the only way it knew how to. Shadi went off like a hurricane, thrashing and writhing in ecstasy as her body climaxed around the dragon's skillfully probing tongue. He gave her no respite, a punishment of sorts for striking him earlier, and her first orgasm quickly boiled over into a second before she had even finished coming down. He writhed his tongue inside her rapidly, stroking over every little spot he had spent long weeks discovering within her. He abused her without mercy, making her buck and thrash beneath him to the point that Isiat had to pull his length from her muzzle before she grit her teeth.

The vulpine grabbed his shaft in his paw, stroking rapidly as he panted, the vulpine growling and huffing as his furred sac tightened up against the bottom of his sheath. A moment before he came, he gripped Shadi's jaw with one paw, forcing her mouth open as she came down from her peak. Her blindfold slipped just as he roughly forced himself back into her maw, and Shadi moaned as he howled out his release. His cock pulsed against her tongue, and the first wash of warm vulpine cum spilled into her muzzle like a hose, forcing her to try and hold her breath less she choked on his seed. The thick, creamy texture clung to her muzzle, along with the salty, musky flavor that she had grown so accustomed to tasting.

He closed her muzzle with his paw and a broad smirk, his free paw gently rubbing along the front of her throat, encouraging the little lioness.

"Swallow it all like a good little kitten, and perhaps we'll reward you..." He commanded, and she did exactly as he asked, swallowing her mate's seed like an obedient feline, opening her muzzle after to show him. He grinned down at her, meeting her mismatched eyes with his own icy blue ones. "Good girl... But we're not done just yet..." With that, he tugged her blindfold back up, tightening it around her head once more. She huffed quietly as she heard the pair of males shuffling about, the dragon's footfalls obvious as he shuffled back, drawing his tongue out of her body and making her shiver along her entire body as the slick oral muscle slipped from her tightly griping slit.

"Mrrhhmm... Just what could you to be up to so naughty that you need me blindfolded and bound to do it?" Shadi purred out with a smooth, silky tone, her tongue lolling from her muzzle just the slightest bit, giving her a far to cute sort of expression as her ears twitched and swiveled around.

Scion chuckled, a deep, bass note in his throat as he chuffed the sound out from jaws not intended for the English language. "We're not at liberty to tell you that, you should know... You will find out soon enough." The dragon teased, letting his cheek run along the felines leg down to her foot with a low growl of approval. Both Isiat and Scion seemed to admire the naked feline, letting their eyes wander while they debated their next move, deliberately having that conversation between the two of them.

"Pershap you would like to switch places... I doubt Shadi has ever done that to you with her muzzle, so long as you don't drown her." Isiat smirked as he winked at Scion, leaning down to run a paw along Shadi's thigh.

"Well no, she hasn't, but there must surely be other things as well... With the right spells to ease passage, she could fit both of us... Or even just having her roll over I'm sure we could both fit without to much discomfort..."

Isiat blink, watching as Scion began to circle the bounders that Shadi was laid out on, his eyes never leaving the naked feline.

"If you want to knot her, she'll have to be laying with her back to my chest... I don't intend to be crushed between my wife and your chest any time this millennia." Isiat rolled his eyes at the Dragon, when Shadi gave a quiet chuff.

"What are you two scheming? You're taking forever..." She whined pitifully, rolling her hips up towards Isiat's paw against her thigh. "Hurry up~... Males..." She huffed. Isiat indulged his mate's eagerness to move things along by letting his paw ride back up her thigh, slipping over her messed and matted fur . He spread his fingers out, stretching her sweet nether lips open with his ring and index digits, circling the feline's clit with his middle finger.

Her back arched up, greeting his paw with a pleased purr, her body warming considerably to the touch of Isiat's paws. His leathery pads rubbed over her swollen nether lips, making her groan quietly, her muzzle hanging agape as Isiat slowly frigged her with his fingers. He was more than a little well practiced at this, many a long night when she wasn't felling well enough for sex spent just with him pawing gently at her slit, his fingers bringing her to quiet and gentle orgasms, more than once stealthily so others nearby wouldn't notice.

He growled quietly as he shifted around, his tails flickering back and forth behind himself as he shuffled around to her side, crouching beside the felines side. He murmured appreciatively, running his free paw over the bump of her belly where he knew his cub was growing inside of her. While getting an ultrasound so far in the wilderness was night on impossible without having some specialist medical personal flown in and then driven the fifty odd miles over the tundra, having Scion paint a mental picture of her womb and sharing it with them over their link was a far quicker and accurate method in Isiat's opinion.

And thus far, everything had been going well. Scion's subtle 'assistance' had helped them conceive, and they had both been ecstatic about their success. Though Shadi was probably going to kill him for having to birth a healthy boy with a paw full of tails later, he'd been fortunate that she hadn't thought about it yet. Even so, he smiled, a soft rumble escaping his throat as he leaned down, kissing over her belly slowly while his paw roamed smoothly over the flesh of her sex.

Shadi's paws clawed softly into the boulders surface, scratching lines along the smooth stone with her sharp, meat-hook like claws. While Scion's tongue drew out sharp and sudden bolts of pleasure from the feline, Isiat's paw-pads drew a soft, even sensation across her body that built up slowly, like heating water over coals. It built up slowly until it eventually boiled over with her climax.

She rocked her hips slowly to the rhythm of her mate's attentions, letting him please her with the gentle strokes of his fingers over the tender flesh, drawing a soft, steady moan from her lips that rose and fell with her tips. She had all but forgotten about Scion until a Shadow descended over her still restrained body, the little feline finding the warmth of the sun suddenly denied to her.

A thick, musky male scent she was all too familiar with suddenly flooded her nostrils like a tidal wave of pheromones and musk that almost made her gasp for air, so thick the odor was. And then she felt it, the prehensile length of Scion's dragonhood probing against her lips softly, the thin tapered tip smearing his pre seed over her mouth. The flavor it left was much sharper in contrast to Isiat's own particulare taste. The Dragon's was much more musky and potent, in both scent and taste. It's texture was somewhat thicker as well, and a rope of the gooey pre-cum hung from her lips to the tip of the male's cock, lewdly connecting them.

"I must admit... This is somewhat awkward for me... How does one best go about- Ohhh." Scion found himself cut off as Shadi answered his question for him, leaning her head up and wrapping her lips around the pointed tip of his shaft, suckling quietly from the Dragon's more than ample stores of preseed. She shifted her paws slightly.

"Scion... If you'd be so sweet as to let me move my arms..." She purred sweetly, letting her tongue rasp along the underside of his slick, fleshy breeding spire. The male thrummed in his throat loudly, and Shadi felt the force gripping her wrists drift away, though in turn, it seemed to lock her hips in place, preventing her from rocking herself against Isiat's paw. "Mrrff~ No fair..." She moaned softly, before the Dragon shifted his hips just slightly. It only occurred to her then, that he was standing directly above herself and Isiat, his prehensile cock wriggling around to find her lips again, a long drip of his musky preseed clinging to the tip.

His length curled against her lips, running along them like a lewd, messy lipstick, coating her muzzle in a thin film of the Dragon pre. She murred almost appreciatively as she re-sealed her lips around him, a hot wash of his flavor filling her muzzle as much as one of Isiat's climaxes would have, forcing her to swallow down every drop the male's salty gift, lest she choked on him or let it overflow from her muzzle. Some of it did regardless of her swallowing. The Dragon leaked like a tap, his sticky pre-cum leaking from the corners of her lips until she pulled herself back off him, gasping for air.

Isiat's fingers slowly stroked the delicate petals of her slit, making the feline gasp softly, trying in vain to roll her hips up. She gave up trying to do that, instead lifting her chest up until she was almost sitting upright, her textured feline tongue rasping over the slick, smooth flesh of Scion's length. Her paws reached up, barely able to wrap around the mid section of his shaft with both paws combined. The natural pre-lubricant of his internal sheath coated the long, tapered draconic member, and made her paws slide down the impressive shaft with ease, like a well slickened waterslide.

Scion shuddered above her visibly, and Shadi felt the movement ripple along his shaft, the prehensile tip curling around one of her stroking digit's when they came to the end of his length. Truth be told, the Dragon had never experienced anything quite like it from any of the female's he had been with in past. The sensations of her delicate and well practiced tongue and her tightly gripping paws trailing over the most sensitive regions of his dragonhood made his cock flex and curl, almost like a cat arching into someone petting along its back.

Shadi giggled softly, before letting out a low and sultry moan as her mate by her side added his second paw into the mix, slipping a pair of digits into her hot, warm passage, the many tailed vulpine she loved frigging her gently while she gave his bonded Dragon a tongue bath and worked him with her paws. The way Scion's cock moved in her paws reminded her of a wriggling cub, squirming at every little touch. She squeezed around the ridges of his midsection, her paws gently caressing the smooth, fleshy barbs that lined the underside of his length, a musky spray of preseed firing from his tip and coating her right breast. She murmured softly, letting her tongue flick rapidly back and forth across his tip, before she once more took him into her muzzle, groaning at the pleasure that was boiling up from her core.

Isiat rocked his fingers gently into his wife, her moans and soft gasps like music to his ears. Both he and Scion were more than apt at playing the feline like a well strung violin, having shared every experience they had ever had with the little curvy feline to further each others ability to please her. And that information worked wonders from the vulpine, his digits hilted inside his wife rubbing and stroking over the spots that made her muscles clench involuntarily, squeezing down around his fingers with an accompanying wetness that clung to the lightly furred appendages.

He worked them around inside of her tight little sex while his fingers at her outside spread that sweet nectar her body gave out across her swollen labia and clit, the vulpine abusing the highly sensitive nub of flesh with slow, delicate strokes, occasionally mixing his motions up by suddenly picking up his tempo tenfold until she gasped out for him, before allowing himself to slow back down to his gentle and loving caresses. The vulpine growled out approvingly as he leaned himself in, pressing his muzzle to Shadi's breast and latching his lips around her swollen and erect nipple, his tongue bathing over the flesh in time with his paws strokes.

She gasped softly as Scion pushed another inch of his length between her lips, the tip of his lengthy Dragon prick slipping into the feline's throat before he rocked again, forcing the feline's muzzle open wide to accommodate him. She stroked along the shaft that she couldn't fit in her maw, her thumbs tweaking the fleshy barbs as they passed over them, encouraging the feral male on more. His preseed leaked right down her steadily swallowing throat and into her stomach, and she drank greedily for as long as she could before her lungs angry aching forced her to pull back and gasp in air.

The pressure building in her body was quickly coming to a head once again, more rapidly as Isiat began to pick up his pacing, his fingers slipping wetly in and out of her well soaked sex, sending a steady warm rush to the pleasure center of her brain. She took a moment to catch her breath, letting out a strained moan before attempting to tackle the Dragon's length once again, holding the wriggling prehensile tip in her paws to try and get the massive feral dragon to stop moving it about. His length straightened as her tongue flickered over the tip in a delicate lick like an artists brush.

Scion for his part was rumbling steadily, the sound of the Dragon's voice making the boulder beneath Shadi and Isiat tremble slightly from the vibrations in the air. The little feline's muzzle wrapped tightly around his length was only rivaled in the levels of pleasure he felt by her cunt, and he struggled not to just roll his hips and hump himself into her muzzle. He could feel her teeth lightly running along the exposed flesh of his length whenever she took him deeply into her throat, knowing full well she was doing her best to take as much of him as she could, and for an anthro as small as her, she was doing quite a job of it.

He groaned loudly as his cock spewed a messy river of preseed down the feline's throat, and she swallowed all that she could, but it was impossible for her to keep up with the dragon's levels of production. Scion's cock seemed to flex as he felt the pleasure around his tip growing quickly to a peak, and he rumbled out a quiet warning. "Shadi, I would... Recommend backing off a little if you don't wish to be drowned in this..." He spoke over their mental link, but even his voice there sounded strained and on the verge of bliss.

Shadi apparently took the dragon's warning as a challenge however, as she squeezed her paws tightly around the naturally slick flesh of the feral, who's only response was to growl softly in pleasure as he pulled his hips away from her, his cock messily slipping through her paws grasp. 'No Shadi... When I stressed drowning in it, I was not playing... Even a full grown Dragoness would struggle not to choke, let alone an anthro feline..." Scion's voice seemed to chuckle quietly in his mind, and Shadi pouted, folding her paws across her breasts, before her digits moved to cup the sensitive mounds, rubbing over her taut nipples in slow circuits.

Isiat in the meanwhile, had long since returned to full mast, his own glistening red shaft rubbing over the fur of Shadi's thigh as he vigorously finger-fucked the feline, his paw previously spreading her slit open moved to stabilize himself, instead using the thumb of his two-fingers deep paw to rub at her clit as he thrust. He gave a quiet growl as he shifted himself, his free paw pressing lightly against the top of his wife's rounded belly, slowly pushing her back down onto the boulder with a gentle motion. "Scion, if you would again..." he muttered with a wry sort of grin, and even as she felt her paws being pulled out to her sides and bound once more by the Dragon's magic, Shadi couldn't deny the sexy sort of charming way he spoke.

Scion was shifting around her, the dragon's footfalls putting him back down towards her spread feet. She could feel Isiat moving alongside her, his knee's shuffling along the smooth boulders surface until it felt as though he was laying alongside the feline. Slowly as with delicate tugs of his paws, Isiat undid the knot at the back of her blindfold, letting the blinding length of fabric slip away slowly. When Shadi opened her eyes, all she saw was Scion's underbelly at the base of his long neck. Her eyes drifted slowly downwards, until she Saw the leaking length of the Dragon's maleness poised between her thighs, the prehensile length as straight as a spear, and she knew just what the Dragon planned to do with it.

And then she noticed something else most peculiar. When she tilted her head to look down along her chest, her feet weren't on the ground anymore. Looking to her sides, neither were her hands, or any of her for that save her tail, which had been shifted to one side when she had been otherwise distracted pleasuring Scion. Her entire torso, arm's and legs were suspended in midair! Letting out a surprised squeak, she tried to flail her paws about. Amasii did not fly like this!

Isiat saw her distress, and in a moment of quick thinking, gripped his paws in her hair, tugging her head back and making her gasp quietly. She loved having her hair pulled when he got rough with her, and while her maw was open, he leaned in, pressing his lips firmly against her own with a pleased murmur. His tongue pushed past her lips slowly, wrestling with her own within the feline's slender muzzle. When he pulled back, he was grinning from ear to ear.

Taking the blindfold in his paws, he tied it slowly behind her head, pulling her hair into a neat bun from it's previous hanging position. "There... So it's not so messy once Scion has had his fun.." He smirked, as if it explained everything, but she still had no idea just why Scion had seen fit to make her levitate... Isiat wordlessly explained it a moment later as he slid in beneath her side, his glistening red member brushing up against the base of her tail, and while she couldn't turn her head enough to see him beneath her, she just knew he was still wearing that grin of his.

Isiat gripped her broad, shapely hips softly, gently tugging her down to his chest as if she were suspended with a magicians ropes before a crowd of onlookers. Fortunately for the feline, there was nobody to witness them for miles, though even if the entire clan had been there, she doubted she could have talked the pair of horny males out of there performance. Scions tapered length had curled at the tip almost at a 90 degree angle, and lewdly slipped between her swollen sex lips, the dragon hot-dogging her slit and teasing her clitoris with the very tip of his length, his pre-leaking tip soaking the space between her thighs.

She let out a long, delighted trill of her tongue as Isiat's prick came up to rest alongside Scions own, and she knew just what they were up to a moment before it happened. With a soft grunt, the pair slid forward, spreading the felines nether lips apart as they both pushed inside her tight and soaked, swollen folds. The stretch was delightful for the feline, and she let her head fall back as Isiat gave her shoulder a firm love bite, sliding himself in to the base of his knot right alongside the Dragon. Isiat's length was tapered into a spade at the tip, but was a fairly consistent girth all along his shaft. Scion on the other paw was as thin as her pinky finger at the tip, thickening to the width of her closed fist before the Dragon's own knot, not to mention the fleshy barbs that lined the underside of the lengthy, prehensile dragonhood.

The pair of males embedded into her seemed to growl out in pleasure as one, a hot, wet trickle of the two males preseed splashing against her inner walls as their cocks throbbed with each males heartbeats. Isiat pulled himself back slowly, but Scion seemed intent on fitting more in, and instead let his tip probe against her hidden pleasure spots, tickling her nerves and making the curvy feline moan in bliss as Isiat slid himself back within her yielding body.

The amasii's nerves were on fire like she was in heat all over as Scions soft barbs rasped along the tender flesh of her passage when the dragon finally pulled himself back, his cock straightening up and spearing himself into her. Her muzzle flew open as the Dragon bottomed out quickly against her cervix, the sleek, slick tip of his length pressing firmly against the barrier, and she could feel him worming around to try and pierce through. Her first instinct was that her child would be harmed, but the dragon's mind once again brushed against her own, reassuring her of his wards around her growing child. They would keep him safe from anything the dragon could throw at her, as well as the perils of nature, like a protective barrier to keep it safe and secure.

Scion groaned loudly, the noise shaking the stones beneath him as he began slipping back out, his prehensile length seeming to coil itself along her passage's length as he slid back inside with a gentle rock of his hips, perfectly encircling Isiat's own thrusting length. Between them, the pair of males had already made a mess of her thighs just from the copious amounts of slick, sticky preseed they were producing. Isiat was picking up his pace as he rutted her from below, and Scion's own hips kept time as he pounded her from above.

Her body did it's best to return to it's natural size, the small feline never in her wildest dreams made to take something like the males were giving her. Sure, Isiat had often times double teamed her with one of his toys to see just how much she could take, but never anything the size of Scion. Already half of the dragon's girth was buried deep inside of Shadi, and Isiat's knot messily slapped up against her outer lips each time he sunk his own canine prick into her waiting vent.

Scion's girth was easily as wide as her wrist just where he was sunk into her as he was now, and she felt all but ready to burst from the pressure it was putting on her already over-stuffed body. She gasped as the Dragon withdrew himself from her, letting each of the fleshy barbs of his cock one by one pop out of her against her clit, like a string of beads being pulled free from her body. By the time only his tip was left in her, she was quivering from head to toe, Isiat pounding away at her to try and force his knot inside.

The Keynari grunted with the effort. He'd already gone at least 4 times today, just in the morning alone, but he knew there was a fifth coming for him just around the corner. Shadi's body surrendered to him a little more each time he ground his knot against her, feeling the encompassing warmth of her sex surround him a touch deeper each time. She was soaked, both from the slick dragon pre-seed Scion had left in her and the secrations of her own body's desire, her inner muscles seeming to spasm randomly around his glistening Keynari breeding spire.

With each wet squelch, Shadi too was getting closer and closer to her release. Already, she could feel it building at her very core, and each thrust from Isiat served only to bring her nearer to that first of what she knew would be a relentless string of climax's if Scion had any say in the matter. She moaned out heatedly for Isiat, knowing full well that her pleasured cries only served to draw the male on, and he hammered away at her like there was no tomorrow.

His knot stretched her body out as Scion watched on with a toothy grin, the feline's body being forced to accept the thick bulbous intrusion as Isiat pushed himself up into her. Shadi cried out loudly as Isiat's teeth sunk into her Shoulder, the male growling as a wet pop signaled his knot's penetration. His tip pressed against her cervix firmly, the first jets of milky, hot white seed liberally coating her cervix with his essence as her own body's nectar flowed, the pair moaning and thrashing in ecstasy as they came as one.

The feline's innermost depths convulsed as her climax crashed over her, gripping the throbbing and pulsing length inside her in a death grip. She closed her eyes as she saw stars for a moment, muzzle hanging ajar in bliss as she tried to catch her breath, a long moan rolling from her lips. Isiat finally released her from his maws grip so he too could groan his release, panting and letting his tongue lull from the corner of his maw, the slick essences pooling inside of her wetly. In an instant, she felt it begin seeping past her cervix as the male's load backed up against his knot, giving it nowhere to go but in.

Except then it spilled out, as Isiat yanked his hips back, his knot popping free from the tight kitty snatch it had occupied, making Shadi gasp out at the shapr sting it brought with it as her mate left her. She almost made protest about it as well, were it not for the even thicker girth that suddenly occupied the recently vacated pleasure spot between her thighs. Scion slid himself into her effortlessly, a smaller second climax quickly rolling off the first as he gave her little time to recover.

Shadi gasped out as Scion, taking advantage of the slight gap Isiat had made previous in the felines Cervix, drove himself inwards with a single smooth stroke, like an cartographer plotting the shortest route into her body. His narrow tip easily pushed through, forcing her body wider as his length opened her passage out around him, curling his length back around inside of her womb to fit another two inches in before he stopped. She was three quarters of the way impaled on the dragon, and there was a very faintly visible bulge in her rounded belly where the tip of the dragon's girth put pressure against the inside of her womb.

She gasped out as he slid back, and then slow like a steam engine building momentum, began to thrust into her welcoming body. The fleshy barbs lining his cock flicked against her sensitive clit with each smooth rock of his hips, savoring the feline's body as he claimed her gently, the way she liked him too. The dragon was already leaking quite a copious amount of his preseed into her, filling her passage and the empty space in her womb with the foreshadowing of what was just ahead for the feline.

Shadi for her part just writhed and wriggled in pleasure, the binding making her unable to do little more than squirm herself down further and let Scion sink that little deeper into her. Her paws clenched into fists, the feline letting out a long, lustrous moan as the smooth, lengthy dragonhood ravaged her body, piercing deep into her innermost sanctum, the warm splashes of preseed pooling in the bottom of her womb making the feline feel far hotter than she knew the day was.

The Dragon above her growled out in a rumbling cry that echoed out across the clearing, his thoughts cascading with her own into a cacophony of pleasured, messy, lust filled feelings that had Shadi pushed right back to the edge of that abyss in a heartbeat. His length filled her to the brim and then some, and yet he seemed determined to fit every last inch of his girth into the tight little feline beneath him. And fit he did, forcing his length further into her, until the first soft spine of his length was pressing against her cervix, and the base of his knot ground lewdly against her stretched nether lips.

With a low snarl of pleasure and a strained grunt, Scion forced his knot firmly against her nether lips, easily the size of a large grapefruit. The lewd spire of obsidian dragon meat was all but burried entirely into her overly tight body, and Shadi cried out in pleasure as the dragon rolled his hips from side to side, smearing more than a little precum all across her hips with the obscene bulb of flesh.

"Nggggh! Scion... That'll Ne- Ahhh~" Shadi found her protests cut off sharply as Scion begged to prove to her otherwise, the Dragon huffing loudly above her as his cock weaved it's flexible length around her insides, his tip tickling against the inside of her cervix messily. His dominating rumble was not missed on her, and Isiat's paws suddenly had found their way to her hips, holding them up slightly and firmly in place as the dragon's hips rolled back, his length sliding from her until his tip was just left slightly beyond her cervix.

"Oh, it will fit Shadi... It has fit into many others, and you won't be an exception to that rule..." The Dragon's mind told her, demanded of her. He didn't ask for her body's utter submission to his own, just the way that he growled and took her demanded it. Forced it from her like the way he forced the lewd mix of Isiat's and her own cum from her to make way for himself. Dragon's were not the sort to ask things from others, even as much as he respected Shadi. When he took her, the only thing he ever asked wordlessly of her was to cum for him.

And cum she did. The over stuffed feline snarled out when Scion next tried to force his over swollen knot into her overly tight slit, exploding around him like a ton of TNT going up. Her body clenched and lewdly spilled her hot feline cum across the Dragon's knot, coating his length in her pleasure as her body spasmed wildly around the thick draconic member lodged inside of her. Moaning and panting wildly, she barely noticed when Scion drew his hips back one final time. He was coming in, ready or not.

With a mighty below that seemed to challenge the heavens himself, Scions bucked forwards. His cock sank quickly into the climaxing feline, the prehensile tip coiling along the back of her womb and all but looping around on itself. Her insides were more than slick enough, and he slid inside of her effortlessly, until his knot collided with her hips with a loud, wet slap. Shadi's mouth gaped open as the Dragon pushed forwards, his knot slipping in bit by bit as Isiat held her hips in place for his dragon, the male grinning as he watched her body open wide to tke the massive drake.

"Ngggh! Too much!" Shadi cried out, just as Scion gave a final lunge forwards, his knot slipping past the halfway point and sinking into her with a loud, wet 'pop', her belly bulging from the sheer amount inside of her, making her look several months more pregnant than she was. She gasped as her body went into overdrive, utterly loosing any semblance of control that she had over the sounds that came from her muzzle, or the way that her body thrashed beneath the Dragon.

Squirming and writhing about, she convulsed around him, loosing herself in her climax again as the massive dragon rocked his knot inside of her, the seal it formed inside of her dripping sex holding the pair together and plugging the feline up entirely. There was no escaping him as he was now, even if she had fought and pulled with all of her might. She could feel the Dragon swelling inside of her, his knot growing out and locking himself to the tiny feline beneath him more than a little tightly.

He was more than any reasonable person would have tried to conquer, but yet she had taken him entirely thanks to the Dragon's spells. Without them, she wouldn't have been walking away from this experience, and even then, she doubted she'd be able to do more than waddle away as it was. Heck, the dragon wasn't even done with her yet, the girthy length within her very core pulsing and throbbing lewdly. She knew he was getting damned close, the Dragon's thoughts in her head had long since degraded into primal urges and grunts and growls.

She felt the first pulse of his seed traveling up along his shaft and into her body like a small sticky ball of cum being forced along the Dragon's prick. Above her, she heard his all but deafening roar of pleasure as a jet of flame lanced into the sky from his muzzle, the first delivery of his white, sticky mess erupting from the tapered tip of his length like a volcano, hosing down her heated insides with the musky Dragon essence. She knew her youngling was protected from the over-pressure of Scion's ejaculation, he had been very specific about protecting the youngling growing inside of her. As if it were held back by an invisible barrier around the growing cub, his cum began to pool rapidly in Shadi's womb,

She could feel herself bloating as the Dragon above her pumped a load never designed for such a small creature right into her body, the off-white mess quickly spilling back out around the seal of his knot like a lewd fountain of cum as the pressure became to much. Scion seemed to be huffing and panting heavily through his nose, the dragon crooning his head down and letting his tongue lap along Shadi's cheek as the last heavy dregs of his seed pushed into her, the boulder, her thighs, and most of her lower abdomen now sticky with the dragon's spunk.

Shadi panted softly, coming down from the high she'd been riding through Scion's climax, the feline feeling herself slowly being lowered back to the smooth surface of the stone, Scions hips shifting downwards to accommodate the move. Isiat for his part just looked on with a smug sort of grin, hit many tails flicking to and fro in a slow sway. With a quiet snicker, his paws gently roamed ofer the bump in the feline's belly. "Heheh, so kitten... How was it for you?"

Shadi's tongue poked from between her lips, playfully sticking it out at the male as she rest her head back, still trying to catch her breath. "There isn't... A word for it..." She huffed softly, feeling her lover's lips meeting hers in a soft, warm kiss. The dragon above both of them rumbled loudly, interrupting the mated pair's little moment.

"I don't meant to interrupt, but perhaps we may find somewhere more comfortable to rest... I fear my legs may give out on me..." The almost embarrassed chuckled seemed out of place for the dragon, and with a startled squeak, He began to roll over, Shadi scrabbling for a handhold and digging her claws in beneath the scales of his chest as he lay out on his back, Shadi now awkwardly riding 'atop' of him, the male's seed dripping down onto his belly.

Isiat looked on with his head tilted from the boulders beside the pair, who had begun to snuggle quite comfortably, Shadi's paws trying to wrap around the dragon's middle even as she was tied and impaled upon his meaty length. "Oi... I wasn't done with that yet!"