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The fire had been burning for nearly an hour now, and Cath was getting worried. From her seat upon a nearby stump, she looked upon the dying signal fire, its distinctive white smoke growing steadily weaker. He normally would have shown up by now, and the young ferret fidgeted in impatience as she began to convince herself that perhaps her dragon friend would not show up today, and she would be better off seeking her own shelter for the night. Her stomach growled in agreement. With a sigh, Cath made her way to the bank of the nearby creek and scooped up a pawful of dirt.

Thump! A large dragon paw stomped upon what was left of the ferret's fire. Cath turned towards the noise in surprise to see the familiar blue dragon standing before her with a troublesome grin.

"Sorry I'm late," he said, grinding his forepaw to extinguish the last bits of the signal fire, "I had hunted down the most delectable elk and I just wanted to savor every last bit of it."

Catherine huffed, annoyed with his excuse. "It doesn't matter," she said, "I have to go."

"My apologies, but I can never let good elk go to waste."

The ferret's stomach suddenly turned in disgust as she imagined the blue dragon feasting upon the fresh corpse of an elk - her appetite was gone now. "I'm sure."

"I can escort you home, at the very least," said the dragon, tucking his wings to his sides and strolling closer to the ferret. "Not all the way, of course. I know you would not want your brother to see me."

"I'm not going home, Iggy," Cath said, correcting him and turning her head away from the dragon.

An eye-ridge raised at her response. "Then where are you headed, pray tell? I've never known you to take extensive nature walks by your lonesome."

The ferret stayed silent, hesitant to answer. She inched back over to her stump and put her head in her paws. "I don't know..."

The dragon looked upon her with concern, settling down on his haunches close to smaller ferret on the verge of tears. "Did you call me simply for the company?" the dragon asked, lowering his head to nuzzle gently at her own. "Or is there something troubling you?"

Cath leaned into the touch of the dragon's muzzle, relishing his radiant warmth. It was a comforting sensation, even with the smell of elk on his breath. "Both..."

Iggy took in a deep breath, and the scent of something rather exquisite became much more distinct. He had gotten a small whiff of a similar scent moments earlier, and simply dismissed it as a stray scent of the forest. Now he realized the scent was most likely coming from his little ferret friend. His mind started to piece together what might be going on with his friend, but decided to hear her out first.

The dragon drew back his head to give the ferret some space. She dried her tears with a paw as she began, "The past few weeks, I've been having trouble with Raz." Iggy nodded, familiar with Cath's twin sibling. Through countless of Cath's stories he had learned a great deal about him, though had never met him personally. Cath worried that Raz would not take kindly to the idea of his sister socializing rather intimately with a dragon.

"It started off with just little things," she continued, "Like bad tempers and such. But it got worse. I'd see him watching me out of the corner of my eye, with this...look. I'm not sure how to explain it. It didn't feel like it was Raz watching me but...someone else. I felt like I was prey being stalked by a predator." Cath shivered a bit, the air cooling as dusk began to creep throughout the forest. Iggy draped a wing over her, nodding as she continued on.

"Then earlier today, he..." She paused, taking in a deep breath to calm herself. "He attacked me."

Iggy's eyes widened a bit - this definitely did not sound like her brother. "Attacked you?" he asked. "Did he hurt you?"

"N-no, not really," Cath said, fidgeting a bit and pulling her hind legs together tight. "He pounced on me while I was still asleep. He had that...that look in his eyes again. And he was..."

The silence lasted for a few moments. Iggy had an idea of what she was going to say, but asked anyway, "He was what?"

Cath gulped and whispered, "...Aroused."

Iggy gave a light growl, not entirely happy with the image of his close woodland friend being harassed by her own brother in such a way. The dragon drew in another deep breath and again his nostrils were filled with the aroma that was steadily growing in its intensity. The rich scent tingled within his snout and sent pulses of long-dormant instincts throughout his body. A familiar ache began to build in his nether regions, while impure thoughts began to stew in the depths of his brain. He pushed them down, quieted them for the moment, wanting only to comfort his friend in her time of need.

"I pushed him off of me," she continued, her voice softening as she recalled the events of this morning. "It wasn't easy. He had gripped on to me so tight."

"So you ran off then?" Iggy asked.

"No. He told me I needed to go. I tried to ask him why he had been acting so strangely, but he just told me to leave and not to return for a few days." Her eyes began to water and she sobbed quietly.

The dragon nuzzled the ferret, drying her tears slightly. "I'm sorry," he said.

"It's not your fault," she said, a touch of annoyance upon her tone. "It's mine."

"Why is it your fault?"

"Because I'm the one that made him act that way." Cath clenched her paws together. "I'm the one that's in heat."

Iggy fell silent, his nuzzling stopped.

"You could already tell, couldn't you? Probably smelled it on me when you got here."

The dragon had no response. He wrapped his wing more closely about her as he started to feel the chill of the night on himself now.

"Raz probably thought I didn't know...didn't know what was going on with my own body," Cath said, the previous quiet sadness of her voice growing into a more indignant tone. "I hoped that this wouldn't happen, that he wouldn't turn into a sex-crazed beast around me. I hoped that he would remember that we are brother and sister. But I guess I was wrong."

Iggy gave an affirmative rumble, "It's not your fault that you are in season. Blame the forces of nature for that. It can wreck the willpower and self-control of even the most stoic minds." The dragon drew in another discreet sniff, the tingling sensations of Cath's scent flaring his nostrils slightly.

"But I could have left sooner, I could have kept him from devolving into...that."

"And where would you have gone? Not many of your kind live in this forest."

A chilling breeze rustled the trees about them, their shared silence stretching on as the sky grew steadily darker and the stars began to blink into existence. Cath shivered and pressed herself closer to her dragon friend, sighing quietly at his immense, comforting warmth.

"I need your help," the ferret said, her voice faltering as the dragon felt her fuzzy warmth press closer to him.

"Of course," Iggy said. "It's a little ways away, but you can stay in my home for as long as you need to."

"No, that's not what I mean," Cath said. "I need your help with...ending this."

Iggy's eyes widened at the implications of her words. The deep, dark thoughts he had been repressing slowly began to creep back up, sustained by surrounding, intoxicating scent of the ferret's estrus. "Catherine..."

"Ignacious."

Small paws reached around the dragon's torso in a gentle embrace, the slim, smoothly furred body of the ferret pressing firmly against him. Her perky breasts pressed softly against his warm scales, and Iggy felt his stomach sink as feelings of lust crept forward from his mind and all over his body. His doubts of exploiting his close friendship with this lovely little ferret were slowly snuffed out as her scent grew heavier in the air around them.

"You said it yourself," Cath said, as she hugged herself closer to his bulk. "Not many of my kind live in this forest."

Iggy chuckled softly. "So this is why you called me? To put out your heat?"

"I trust you more than anyone, Iggy." She lifted her muzzle up to press gently against his snout. "You've been the most wonderful friend to me. And every night, while I've had this heat stewing inside of me, while my dreams are filled with insatiable lust...all I could think about was you."

A rather intimidating rumble came from Iggy's throat, he was unable to suppress it. It was the sum of lusts that had been suppressed for quite some time, in his desire to not destroy a lovely friendship. He would be lying if he said he never thought of Cath 'intimately'. Though not a young dragon, he still had his urges that would never be fully eradicated, and as the only dragon in his known area, he was almost always starved for company.

The dragon flared his nostrils as he took in a deep breath of the heated ferret that was staring intensely into his eyes. "You smell so lovely," he rumbled out, his tone of comfort replaced with one of carnal hunger.

Cath smiled wickedly as she gave a gentle kiss to the dragon's muzzle. "Mate me, Iggy."

The dragon grinned as he wrapped a forepaw around the small ferret and spread his wings. "Just a short flight to my den, and I will."

"No," she said. "Right here, right now. Please. I've dreamed about it happening right here."

Iggy lowered his wings, his resolve melted by the intensity of her amber eyes as she pleaded to be taken just as in her dreams. "As you wish," the dragon said. Turning his head toward the long-dead signal fire, he breathed a small, yet intense breath of fire, setting the small pile of timber back aflame. Gripping Cath with his forepaw he tossed her off the stump onto the ground beside the now roaring fire. Before she could gather herself back to her feet the dragon was atop her, his bulk covering her completely as his wings spread over his sides.

Cath relaxed upon the ground as she lay beneath Iggy, rubbing her paws against the dragon's dark underbelly, quietly marveling his incredible mass. She was startled for a moment as she felt a strange sensation along her lower tummy - hot, moist, hard, and gently throbbing. She looked down to see the source: upon her lower stomach rested the very aroused ebony shaft of the dragon. The ferret gasped slightly, never having seen such an intimate part of her closest friend before. Her heat-filled dreams were generous with portraying his possible size, but they still didn't compare to the real thing, which was easily as thick as her forearm.

The dragon lowered himself closer against the ferret beneath her, his maleness pressing more firmly against her light-furred tummy while his plump balls rested squarely against her hot, moistening vent. "You were right," Iggy said, "I did smell your heat when I arrived here."

"I bet," Cath said, giggling at his remark.

"Catherine, I have to ask," he said, as he began to slightly rock his hips against her, rubbing his hot length along her lower body while his sac pressed firmly against her mound, "Are you sure this is what you want?"

The ferret gave a look of annoyance at the dragon above her. "Yes, I'm sure. Why wouldn't I be?"

"Because I was unsure if you felt ready to be a mother."

The heat-filled haze of her mind was partially lifted at the dragon's words. She had never thought about motherhood. Living with her brother, spending days out with Iggy, she had no desire to look for anything else from her life. Cath didn't even consider that Iggy could give her a litter. But as she thought about it, and as she became more lustful of the incredible mass of virile dragon above her, she made her decision. "I'm sure. Like I said, there is no one I trust more than you."

"Catherine..."

"Ignacious," she said, looking up directly into his beautiful, light blue eyes, showing brightly from the light of the nearby fire, "Give me your young. Make me yours."

They were both silent as they gazed into each other's eyes, their bodies growing steadily more heated. Cath rocked her hips up, bringing the tip of her heated netherlips to rub against the underside of the dragon's ebony cock, which was already leaking out drips of precum onto her tummy fur. Her long, fluffy tail snaked out from under her to caress gently against the dragon's low-hanging balls, drawing out a deep, lustful rumble from the depths of the dragon's chest.

"You're_already_ mine," the dragon growled out, the unfamiliar tone sending surges of terrifying excitement through Cath - this was not the voice of her kind friend, but of her passionate, powerful lover.

Iggy drew his hips back, his ebony length dragging down towards her nethers while leaving a trail of warm pre smeared along her tummy. The hot lips of the ferret's virgin vent parted about the head of the dragon's cock, as it spilled forth more drops of pre to mix with her own oozing juices. The dragon bared his teeth slightly as he pushed himself forward, driving the first few inches of his cock into the ferret's agonizingly tight depths.

As she felt him begin to enter her, she gasped. Despite numerous dreams of this moment, Cath never imagined feeling something like this. Pain shot through her from her nethers as she felt herself spread open far wider than she thought possible. The dragon's bulk lowered more over her and she gripped her paws tightly around him, only barely able to reach around to his sides. Her legs spread open reflexively. But as she felt him push deeper, feeling the length of his shaft only growing thicker and harder, she let out a cry as the pain began to grow more intense.

The dragon halted, only about half of his length currently buried inside of the ferret's vent. He felt her inner walls spasm and hug about his length relentlessly. The pained cries of Cath gave him pause. His logical mind worried that their notable size difference would be too much for both of them, and the fact that she was a virgin only further drove that point home. But reason and logic were banished from his mind, now that he was so close to being balls-deep in a female in heat. He grit his teeth as he fulfilled the urge to go deeper, sinking in a few more inches of his member into her tight depths.

Pain throbbed in time with the dragon cock sinking deeper into her. Cath cried more as the pain seemed to peak, as she felt as though the dragon's maleness would tear her in two. She stifled all desires she had that would plead him to stop, because despite the pain of her deflowering, she wanted nothing more than to be joined with this dragon. Her heat was reaching a manic peak now as her body was so close to receiving what it desperately craved. She let out a labored gasp as she felt her body rocked back as the dragon's crotch pressed firmly against her own, and the tip of his maleness slammed against her cervix.

The dragon gave a triumphant growl as he flared his nostrils, letting out a steamy exhale. It had been so long since he had been in this position: hilted completely in the vent of a needy female. He rocked his hips forward, bringing the ferret's hind end up a little and slamming his cockhead against her cervix. Pre oozed out continuously from the buried length, smearing the traces of warm dragon seed all along the barrier to the ferret's womb. Iggy looked down at the lovely ferret beneath him, the grimace of pain on her face slowly fading as she adjusted to his girth. The velvety soft inner walls wrapped tightly around his maleness squeezed and massaged his length so wonderfully. The enraptured dragon ground his crotch firmly against hers as he shuddered in pleasure, feeling her cervix dimple more and more against his thick cock tip.

The pain was receding for Cath, replaced with incredible pleasure at the feeling of the entirety of her dragon's member stuffed deep within her. She felt quick jabs of pain as her cervix was rocked against the dragon's cockhead, but rode them out as she gripped her arms tighter to the dragon's chest and rocked her hips in time with his. She gasped as he felt him draw back, leaving her depths so empty and wanting, before thrusting forward and hilting himself once again.

Iggy began to build a steady rhythm as he fucked her, withdrawing only a fraction of his length before pounding back in, rocking the ferret's hind end with each thrust. The lewd sounds of their coupling became more apparent, as bits of the dragon's pre and the ferret's juices began to leak out from Cath's stuffed vent, and Iggy's plump balls slapped hard against the ferret's furry butt with each thrust.

A deep growl came from Iggy as he lowered his head to nuzzle at hers, all the while still mating her hard. "You'll be...so swollen...with my clutch," the dragon grunted out, punctuating every few words with a hard thrust, "You'll only be able to waddle." He stopped for a moment, grinding his hilted dick within her. "And the moment you lay a clutch, I will be there...filling you with another." He hissed the final words from behind gritted teeth, as he thrust forward once more, and grunted in satisfaction as he felt the ferret's cervix begin to yield, letting his cock tip breach in to her womb.

Cath groaned as she felt her dragon penetrate into her womb, the sting of pain quickly washing over as waves of intoxicating warmth spread within her belly. More pre oozed from the dragon's cock and spilled into her, coating her womb with only the beginning of what the dragon planned to give. The ferret whimpered softly and gripped tightly against the dragon's chest as he began to fuck once more, now only barely withdrawing from his tight, milking depths before thrusting back in.

As he resumed his passionate rutting, Iggy began to feel that familiar tightness growing in his groin. The base of his cock began to swell into its knot, stretching the already abused lips of the ferret's vent. Deep down, he had always fantasized about what Cath would look like swollen with his young. "You're mine, now," he growled, breathing heavily as he felt himself get closer to his end. "My hen, my broodmother, my queen." He grunted as he thrust forward hard one last time, his knot slipping into the ferret with an audible 'pop', while his balls clenched and his cock throbbed hard. "Mine!"

The forceful, possessive words of the dragon sent shivers throughout Cath's body as it was rocked hard by the power of his thrusts. As he hilted her, enclosing that thick knot snugly within her vent, she cried out in as the massive length throbbing within triggered her climax. She felt herself clench tightly against every inch of his buried cock, feeling every hot inch, every pulsing vein. And as her inner walls squeezed against the member, it began to unleash the results of Iggy's own climax. Thick pulses flowed down the underside of the dragon cock, each carrying a thick rope of hot, fertile dragon seed straight into the heated womb of the ferret. Cath gasped as each load of dragon cum pulsed into her, adding an intense, wonderful heat that only grew in its warmth and energy.

Iggy let loose a booming roar as he began to fill her, remaining tightly hilted as his cock and balls throbbed within his ferret's tight depths. The immense load that had been built up within him for years was finally let loose. He felt the ferret's stomach against his own, swelling and growing warmer with the massive load. Only small drips leaked out from the ferret's stuffed snatch - the dragon's knot ensured her womb would be completely saturated, promising a large clutch.

Cath's mind was awash with ecstasy as she felt her climax subside while her belly was stuffed full of dragon spunk. She hugged herself as tight to the dragon's chest as possible, cooing and kissing his scaled underbelly. She pressed the side of her head to his chest and listened, relishing the powerful, steady heartbeat of her dragon, the future father of her children. She didn't notice that Iggy's forepaws had grasped her until she felt her world tumble about, as the dragon had turned himself over. He collapsed onto his back, wings spread lazily on the ground. Cath was now sitting atop him, legs spread open along his crotch. Iggy's cock remained locked inside of her, still throbbing weakly as it planted the last bits of dragon seed deep within her womb.

The ferret could only blush now as rational thought returned to her mind, her heat extinguished for now thanks to an obscene amount of dragon cum. Her distended belly sloshed about as she rested atop Iggy's underbelly, while she savored the intense heat pooled inside of her. The dragon reached a paw up to Cath, rubbing her bloated stomach lovingly, before leaning his head up to give her a gentle lick to her muzzle. "You're mine," he said, with a warm smile spread upon his mouth.

She giggled and gave a cheerful grin in return, grasping the dragon's snout in her paws and kissing him. "And you're mine."

Iggy chuckled and hugged her tight, giving another few firm thrusts into her as she gasped and laughed at his sudden, lewd act. "So, after we're 'finished up' here," he said, punctuating his words with another thrust, tugging his knot a bit within her, "We'll head back to your home."

Cath looked at him, confused. "What? Why?"

The dragon rumbled contently, gripping a forepaw upon her shapely furry ass and humping her gently. "I think it's about time I met your brother," he said, a mischievous grin spreading along his muzzle.