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What was taking him so long? Mickatha had been waiting patiently on her rock for over 24 hours now, and Red was nowhere to be seen on the horizon over the mountains. She'd tasked him with finding a route across land, because it was quicker and easier than trying to follow the coast down south around the peninsula; had she taken that route it would have taken her weeks to fly to the Yeagis ocean, and it didn't look like the next few days would have been fun alone. She was slipping into estrus and her desires were starting to affect her thought processes.

Mickatha was a beautiful combination of cetacean and dragon - aptly titled a dracophin - which was incredibly rare. It meant she had many features of a dolphin such as her smoothe, rubbery skin and fins, but also had the limbs and ability of a dragon, granting her talons and wings. She could fly over the mountains if she really wanted, but she needed to keep her skin moist; if she went dry while flying, then her skin would get crusty and chafe, possibly even cracking.

She certainly didn't want that, and dry, crusty flesh was not the most appealing to males.

However, from her home in the Oustel Strait, she could see a river and a waterfall tumbling over the side of the land in between mountains, so she knew there was a waterway coming from the direction of the sea she wanted to travel to. Thing is, she needed a proper route to ensure she was never far from a water source so she could take a slight dip and refresh her skin's moisture periodically. Plus, no courtship was complete unless she was soaked in something, be it water or a drake's seed.

One of her best land-faring friends had offered to help her out (not just in route planning, but also with her seasonal needs). Her cause was a noble one - she was looking to head to a summit where some of the world's leaders were conversing about the pollution that was seeping its way into the seas, and she was going to be delivering a presentation imploring those on the coast to find better ways to dispose of their waste. The waters of the oceans and seas had civilization of her mother's race (the seafaring cetacean race), but the creatures of land and sky seemed to have little care for her people or their environment, and it was her job as a hybrid who could travel over land to get the word out and let people know that they were doing true damage to those under the sea.

But she couldn't possibly make it if she travelled southward around the peninsula. The peninsula was a whole subcontinent, so it would literally have taken her almost a month to travel around the coast, even if she pushed well beyond her comfort level. That's why Red the dragon was taking time out of his own schedule to help her find a route across land that would have her to the summit meeting within a matter of days, and he'd already been gone for over a full day. She expected him to be quicker, as his broad-winged form granted him superior speed to her own.

She sighed heavily and rolled onto her back, legs spread to show her pink-hued slit. There was a slight pang of embarrassment as she closed her legs, worried someone might have seen her expose herself, but she spread them wide again when she reassured herself where she was and what the chances were that someone could actually see her. The dracophin was on a massive rocky island in the bay, laying in a puddle that had formed by the sea mist as the waves crashed at the base of said rock. There was enough moisture here that she could easily have stayed there for days, food permitting and as long as her urges didn't overcome her responsibilities to the seas.

It was past noon of the second day and the sun was high in the skies when she saw a glimpse of the broad wings of a crimson drake cresting the mountain over the falls. It took Mick a few moments to be sure, but after squinting for a few seconds, she could tell it was in fact Red!

She hopped up onto her feet and shook the droplets of water off her wings as her beak gaped open in a wide, dolphinny grin followed by an excited series of chirp-squeaks. "Red!" She called out! "Reeeeeed! Welcome back!"

He was still too far away to hear her. She was a few km out to sea on the rock and he was still on the other side of the coastline. No matter, he was a very strong flier compared to her, so he would only take a matter of minutes before he found her. The drake knew precisely where Mick would be, as they'd met up at this precise rock island before he'd zipped off to track a course to the ocean on the other side of the continent.

Luckily, she'd picked the perfect starting point, as the land had pinched itself tight from sea to sea, at least according to the maps she'd read. She quickly put thoughts of maps and positioning out of her mind once Red got closer to her, his broad wings nearly blocking out the sun as he backwinged and landed gently on the side of the rock she was waiting on. Immediately, she hopped up to him and nuzzle-pecked at his chest as he was folding his wings up on his back. Even though she was standing on two legs and he on four, her face only came up to his chest, barely able to peck at his neck while chirping excitement at him. "Welcome back, Red! I missed you! I really did!"

Red's chest rumbled in agreement as he leaned over and nuzzled back at her. He brought a talon up to rest on her shoulder. "Mick, I found you a route, but it's not ideal. The River runs from a lake to this bay, but the other side of the lake has very little water aside from a few tiny streams and then it's flight for at least a half dozen hours without any solid access to water before you reach the eastern coast. I'm really not so sure if that's a good idea for you, is it?"

She cocked her head to the side and smiled. "Should be fine. Three or four hours is usually the limit, but six hours seems doable with minimal chafing, yep! Let's do it!" She immediately spread her wings to take off, but Red stopped her.

"Are you absolutely sure? We don't have to go immediately. If we wait, we can do some of our travelling overnight without the pesky sun drying you out. Would you rather wait a bit, enjoy a relaxing afternoon here on this island before leaving?"

Mick put her talon to her chin and smiled. "You know something, that's not entirely a bad idea, though I understand warm air makes for better flying conditions, right?"

Red nodded. "Thermals, help you glide longer and farther."

"Okay, so how about we stay here for a few hours, and then leave just as the sun is setting. We'll get a few hours of flight with the aid of thermals, then it'll cool down and we'll be able to go longer without drying up as fast, sound good? Besides, I wouldn't mind taking a few moments alone with my favourite drake." Her chipper squeak lowered in tone as it seemed to turn into a pleasant rumble. An odd sound to come from her, but she was half dragon so it was still cute and sexy.

Red wrapped his chin around her shoulder in a hug and shared her pleasant rumble as her hand trailed around his flank, walking talons over his chest to reach his lower belly. He knew what she wanted, and as he nuzzled her shoulder and pushed into her, he could smell the faintly sweet aroma of her blossoming into season. His body twitched in a gentle chuckle as he understood exactly what it was Mick was looking to get from him, and he was certainly okay with letting her have her way. It wasn't the first and certainly wouldn't be the last.

The red drake widened his stance a bit as Mick's fingertips tickled their way across his flank, tail raised and chin still holding her tight to his chest.

But she couldn't reach from there, so she slipped out from the clamping hold of his chin and chest to sidestep around him. Her wings folded up tight and disappeared beneath a flap on her back leaving her almost entirely cetacean looking with only the dragon-like hands and teeth to give away her hybrid nature. That wasn't what was primarily on her mind, though. She wanted to get a taste of the drake, sample his seed to see if he was going to have it in him for a proper mounting.

It didn't take much effort for the eager female to get down on her knees and slip underneath the drake's form, nuzzling up at his slit to urge him out. She could feel his hips bucking gently as the very tip poked out to jab her on the beak, followed by a growl of disapproval and him closing his legs around her head, forcing her out from beneath him.

"I-I'm sorry, Mick. I just can't do this right now. We have a job to do, and if I spend all my energy here on - and in - you, I can't guarantee the energy to carry on with our quest, and we're on a-"

He was stopped dead as Mick brought her hand up between his thighs to give another tickle at the tip and shaft of his still-emerging member. Her palm slipped through his scales with ease, as her moist skin was also partially lubricated and he was dripping pre down himself. "Now now, Red, don't deny me, not right now, okay? You know what it's like, to have an insatiable need unsatisfied."

Red shifted away and plopped his rump down off to the side of the puddle Mick had called him to, solemnly shaking his head. Mick, I promise I will satisfy you, but not until we arrive at our destination. You have a very important task ahead of you, and if I'm too exhausted from spending my energy here, with you, on this island, then there's a good chance I'll not be able to keep up with you. Just, trust me on this, Can you hold your desires until we make it to the summit?"

She clicked her beak and squeaked in disapproval, but she slowly nodded as she realized he was right. Besides, her desire hadn't grown too grand as of yet - she was merely on the cusp of estrus, not fully needy yet. She could certainly tell this was about to get unpleasant, though. If she didn't get her desires satisfied soon, She'd pounce him and hold him down until she got what she wanted. He was right, though. A proper mating certainly took the energy out of both partners, at least for a while. "Fine, I accept my defeat, but I can tell by how much your cock drooled all over me that you need it as much as I do." she licked her palm clean of the precum that she'd collected from his inner thigh in a long, drawn out motion to emphasize how much he was leaking.

Red Huffed and smiled, leaning into her to nuzzle at her chest a bit. "I know, I'm easy to read. But sometimes your environment is more important than your earthly desires, and this is one of those situations, wouldn't you say?"

His words cut deep to Mick's mind, so she stood up and stretched her arms, the long slits on her back splitting to let her wings unfold. "If that's the case, let's get going, Red. I want to make it there as quickly as possible, so we have time for ourselves before the summit. The earlier we leave, the more time we have."

"Didn't you say you wanted to wait-"

"Only so I could get you to mount me, Forget all that 'cover of night' crap. I'll be fine. Besides, you said the path is mostly consistent, right?"

Red nodded slowly, flicking his tongue a bit for emphasis. "Indeed. Big river travelling across the rivers and meadows, between some mountains, and originating at a rather large lake that we can stop at for a drink and maybe a meal. Lots of fish there, from what I saw."

Mick's eyes lit up and she smiled a broad, dolphinny smile. "Then let's go!" She spread her wings and hopped off the island, dipping down and under the surface of the water before blasting back into the skies. One of the benefits of being half dolphin is that her body was adept at swimming even with her wings out, followed by a typical dolphin-breach of the water that often lead to enough air to fly high in the sky.

She didn't seem to be slowing down or waiting for her dragon friend, so he also spread his wings and hopped up high to fly after her, staying behind her until they reached the skies above the shore, when he then took over for her. He knew the path and what rivers and waterways to follow to get to the lake, so she had to follow him and not the other way around.

They couldn't really speak while in the air, as the wind whipping at their eardrums made everything sound like the rumbling of thunder. The only brief moments they could share thoughts or directions or updates was when they hit a thermal over a mountain and were able to slow down in an upward spiral before gliding over the forests and rivers below.

Red did however point out the obstacles and landmarks he'd mapped out previously, which was surprisingly tough when flying at maximum speed, since his limbs all needed to be tucked neatly up against her body to reduce wind resistance.

A couple hours later as the lake crested the horizon, Red looked over at Mick to see that the glisten and sheen of her skin had started to diminish. The could have landed and frolicked a bit in the water to get her moisture levels back up again, but it would only be a matter of minutes before they reached the lake and could get her all moist and wet, just as she liked it.

There was a high pitched squeak-chirp from Mick as her beak curled up in a smile. Red kept his eyes on her to see her mouthing the words "Finally there!" to which he nodded and angled his wings downward so he could glide over the lake once they arrived with a gentle landing. The angle was shallow, so he had lots of time to descend, but Mick opted for another solution.

Rather than angle downwards and make a graceful landing, Mickathia remained high in the sky until she was practically above the lake itself before angling down at an incredibly steep dive. She had her trained eyes focused on the clear water, so she not only knew that it was certainly deep enough for her to dive into, but also that there was a school of rather large fish scooting around just below the surface. She was hungry, and if she couldn't be full of Red, she'd be full of fish!

As she hit the water, she splayed her wings out and angled just right to catch the largest meal she could, beak closing down around its face and not letting go. Naturally, the beast thrashed and tried to escape, but she was just too hungry to let him be. Her momentum from the dive kept her going down and in an upwards arch until she was once again at the surface, head held high with fish tail sticking out her maw. Using her tail and wings to swim, she quickly made it back to shore where Red was lightly fluttering down to land, and she felt the smoothe rocks beneath her feet as she finally reached without sinking.

Her form gently breached the surface of the water, exposing more of her sleek form to the reflections of the evening sun as her wings folded up into the slits in her back. She reared her head back and gaped her maw open to let the wiggling fish slip down her throat in one gulp before finally reaching Red. "Well, Seems I'm fed and wet, we can continue now!"

Red smiled and sat his haunches down on the smoothe rocks that lined the lake. It was like a beach, only every single rock was oval, slick as ceramic, and the size of a fist or larger. "Not just yet, Mick. Take some time to rest, please regain your strength. Besides, I have to go get something to eat myself to keep my energy up. Stay here and I'll be back in a few minutes, okay?" He glared at her for a moment before hopping off the rocks and onto the grass nearby before disappearing into the woods that surrounded the lake.

Mick sighed and rolled her eyes as she kicked at one of the rocks. The stone made a gentle clutter before splashing into the lake, and that's when she got an ingenious idea. She was in heat, she couldn't use Red for his sexuality or desire until they were at their destination, and she needed to find a way to relieve herself so she wasn't bothering Red for his masculinity.

And the lake was lined with an innumerable amount of heavy, smoothe, egg-shaped rocks.

She clicked and chirped at herself a bit as she crouched down low, tail held far out for balance as she sat on her heels to feel her slit open a bit. It was the perfect position to lay, so why not be the perfect position to do it backwards?

The horny dracophin took a nervous glance around to see if Red would catch her, and once she was sure he was away, she grabbed one of the smaller rocks and pressed it against the flesh between her inner thighs. Much to her delight, it slipped in without issue, parting her lips and resting heavy in her sex. Her beak let a gentle chatter of pleasure escape as she smiled; that was a very nice feel, but it slipped in a little to easily, so she had to up the ante a bit.

Her fingers slid effortlessly between her lips and beside the rock thanks to the abundance of fluid she was secreting, and she popped the egg-shaped stone out of her with a wet clank on the other rocks between her feet. With hand still soaked in water and her own juices, she felt around nearby to see what rock that was the right size also felt perfect. Some of the rocks were coarse and unpleasant, as opposed to the perfectly ceramic-smoothe rocks that were most of them.

It didn't take long at all to find what she felt was the perfect shape, fit, and texture. It was about the size of her balled up fist and slightly oblong, with black swirls mixed in with semi transparent Stone. It was beautiful, even if she wasn't going to be shoving it inside herself, she'd have loved to keep it.

Without wasting too much time, she glanced around again to ensure Red wasn't coming and she rubbed the thinner end of the rock against herself, sliding it up and down between her lips to coat it in juices before applying just the right amount of pressure. She let out a gentle grunt as she felt her rubbery lips part, the egg-shaped rock slipping into her with tiny jerks and motions before the thickest part slipped through her tightest segment, only to have it lurch into her fully.

"Wwwhoooah!" she gasped, nearly falling over onto her knees with the weighty orb inside her. Her muscles tensed and relaxed, shifting it about inside her a few inches at a time, just enough to rub the blunt end against her most sensitive spots. She reached between her legs and slipped her fingers into herself, using the tips to rotate it and press it against her walls, muscles clenching rhythmically. She was starting to feel her spine shutter and her tail flick as a rustling was heard over the rim of the beach. It was Red. The embarrassed dracophin pulled her fingers from herself and lowered her head so they couldn't make eye contact.

"My, my! What do we have here, Mick? Trying to get off without me, are you? Just couldn't wait until we got to the summit?"

She kept her head down, not responding. Her muscles were still pulsating around the makeshift egg, pushing it in deeper against the opening to her womb. It was both immensely pleasurable and a little bit uncomfortable. Evidently her body wasn't yet ready for a full mating, or the stone would have been sucked up into her womb.

"Well, if we're going to be here, regaining our strength, might as well invite me in to play, right?" he flutter-hopped over to her and extended a wing over her, holding her close as his tail snaked its way between her leg, using his tail plates to rub against her belly. He could actually feel the tiny bulge of stone in her vaginal canal, and the added pressure of his tail drew a squeak-chirp from his dracophin companion.

"R-Red, I want to be full!" She informed him in between stuttering gasps as he continued do rub the top of his tail up and down between her legs. She clamped her thighs shut and held his tail tip in place, letting it prod against her slit. Her muscles tensed up and the rock shifted inside her, pushing it out against the tip of his tail, but he held firm to keep it from slipping out of her.

"Now now, Mick, I can't have you giving up on this so easily, can I?" He used his tail to push the stone back as deep was it would go - which was met with a series of grunts, chirps, and squeaks - then folded his wing back up on his chest and walked around to behind her. He nuzzled his snout under her tail and practically knocked her over onto her face, only to have her willingly lay her chest on the ground with tail int he air and hands held around her face for support.

"Go on." she commanded. "Do whatever you want, you know you want a piece of it." She wagged her hips, the gentle sensation shifting the egg-substitute inside her to elicit another high piched squeak. Her muscles throbbed and relaxed, and she could feel the warm breath of her dragon companion tickling her opening.

Red let out a long exhalation, his hot breath moistening her lips even further than they were. He slowly pushed his tongue out to give a long, loving lick up between her rubbery lips before slipping into her tight canal to prod at the stone within. Almost immediately, her muscles contracted as she let out a long, drawn out groan as the rock was forced out of her to splat on Red's snout, followed by a few notable spurts of her fluid into his lower jaw. He got a protracted look at her open canal before it closed up with another spurt of fluid, which he happily lapped up and swallowed.

She looked over her shoulder with a shudder, a look of apology on her face, but it was met by Red with a look that said "Don't apologize", followed by him picking up the rock with his teeth and pushing it back inside her with his tongue. She immediately dropped the apologetic look and ground her hips down on his ridged snout, his tongue still in her and lapping at her walls to suck back as much of her fluids as he could reasonably take.

It was a moment later when she felt another, bigger rock pressing against her opening that she had to gape her maw open in a gasp. The rim of it felt a little too wide, its thickest part pressing against her hip bones. She let out a long, hard groan before feeling it pop through her and grind heartily against the other egg. Her lips barely held it in, the crest of it keeping her opening wide but the thickest part still being inside her enough that it wasn't slipping out. Her toes curled in the bed of smoothe rocks, and her snout pushed into them as well as she leaned back onto Red's muzzle, hoping to have him push them further inside.

Instead, she felt a blast of cool air followed by the sound of rocks clattering against one another, then a sudden feeling of emptiness behind her. She looked up over her shoulder to see that Red was flapping his wings, hovering above her and over the water behind her. She could clearly see his glistening, fleshy members both sticking out of his slit. "C-come back and finish, Red, you can't leave me here needy!"

He chuckled in retort and spun in the air blasting into the sky as he responded. "Better catch me! We'll finish on the east coast!" And with that, he angled his wings and was heading away over the treetops towards their destination.

Mick's lower jaw trembled in delight and a hint of repressed rage as the larger of the two egg-stones pressed against her opening, keeping her lips parted and distended as though she was laying them. She grunted and lowered her tail between her thighs to help push it in, but there just wasn't enough room in her vaginal canal to allow both of them. At least not at first. She was loving the sensation of her sex being filled and bulged like that so much that she felt the smaller egg lurch and shift into her, slipping through and into her womb while the bigger one settled against the cervix, away from her vulva so she could move again.

She still felt a little too 'full and heavy' to fly, but she couldn't let Red get too far away, so she opened the slits on her back and spread her wings, diving into the water so she could gain speed as she went deep, eventually coming back up and flying high into the air, wingspan catching a slight breeze and flying high over the trees after Red.

He was going slow, and he wasn't far away, but Mick was a little worried she wouldn't catch up. The stones in her womb were heavy and were weighing her down, not to mention the constantly applied pressure and subtle shifts within were enough to make her cross her legs in a mini-orgasm that sputtered small dabs of her fluids to the world beneath her, the twisting and motions rendering her unable to keep a proper flying posture.

Still, Red was kind enough to her to let her catch up, bloated womb and all! Once she got to him, she could see him mouth something to her that seemed to taunt her, only to have him flap his wings and force his way forward. Mick was able to keep up, but just barely. Along the way, every single flap of her wings shifted the rocks inside her just enough to make her lose her concentration. She needed to stop and let them out or risk drying in the evening sun.

As it turned out, however, the little game of Dragon and Mouse Red was playing with Mick managed to get her where she needed. After a particularly agonizing bit of self control that led to her falling behind again, she looked up to see the curve of the coast cresting the horizon. She was there already! Perfect! From here, it wouldn't be more than an hour or two until they reached the summit.

And that meant that she could do whatever she wanted to her drake partner, Red.

As soon as they got close to the beaches below, she forced herself to ignore the heavy orbs inside her, and she pumped her wings as hard as she could to gain altitude. Once she was directly above Red, she dove into a steep attack and tackled him out of the sky, his armor plates along his back actually lessening the blow, but not enough to bat him out of the sky.

The two tumbled together in the sky before making a grand splash in the sea. Mick was the first to surface, since she was more adept at swimming; she did feel heavier than usual and it was harder to stay afloat with them weighing her down, but it didn't matter. Once Red burst through the surface, he roared a menacing bellow while she stared him down.

"We're here, let's go. You owe me." she demanded, then looked across the coast nearby to see where the beaches met a small cave. "Cave. Let's go." It was stunningly uncharacteristic of Mick to be so demanding, but her needs had to be sated. She would be like this until she got a womb full of seed, and Red knew this.

The drake solemnly nodded and swam towards the shore near the cave, and Mick followed. Once on the beach, he shook his scales off and splayed his armor plates out to dry them quickly. She, however, stood in the way of the spray so she'd remain moist for him. Well, moist on the outside, she had no problem remaining damp inside, so much so that she was having a hard time keeping the stone inside her. She immediately pushed on him and guided him to the mouth at the base of the cliff, and he reluctantly followed.

"Didn't take us nearly as long as you said it would, Red." She accused. "Were you trying to trick me into something?" Once they were inside the cave, a small pool of glowing water nearby that was reflecting the evening sun from the sandy floor of the sea immediately off to the side of them, she hopped in and glared up at him.

He grinned a devious grin and leaned over, clamping his muzzle around her as she folded her wings up into her back. The drake picked her up in his teeth and rolled onto his back, letting her straddle his belly. There was no need to speak, she knew what to do.

Mick leaned down with her tail splayed up over Red's chest to bury her beak in his slit, nuzzling until both his members slipped out either side, their tendril-like tips tensing and wrapping around her like little muscular tentacles. She gave one a suck and found the little attention it was getting enough to coax it from its confines. Before long, both of his massive members were at full mast, splayed out in a V in front of her, the tips curling and bending to find something to slip into.

With a chirp of delight, Mick slid her way down his belly using the excess fluid her sex had secreted and rubbed both of his members on her chest. They were each as long as she was from rump to throat, and thicker than her arm, but she was just having some fun here as the tips wrapped and grasped at her breasts. She held onto them both - one in each hand - like a dragon rider using their mount's horns, and the heavy bulge in her lower belly was the feeling of impending action.

One of the cocks curled up in a tight ball as Red's massive talons held Mick in place, the upper curve of it rubbing against Mick's clit. She clamped her jaw shut tight as a tingle of pleasure shot up her spine, the resulting pressure from the pleasure shooting the bigger of the two eggs right out of her and into the crook between both cocks, a wave of fluids splattering all over his belly scales and seeping into his slit between his cocks.

"Mmmmmm, there we go, Mick, I'm glad to see you finally are getting what you need, my dear. Go on, don't be shy, give all you can give!" He bucked his hips up enough to almost knock Mick off him, and at the same time the curled up cock unfurled into her, the very tip wriggling its way between her rubbery lips and through her canal to prod at her womb. The bumps and ridges along its underside all took their turn rubbing against her G-spot as the muscled, tendril-like cock snaked its way into her.

Her eyes rolled up in her skull and a gentle exhaustion of heavy breath shot out her blowhole onto Red's chest as she fell back, the cock still within her. This wasn't the first time she had been with Red in such a way, and it certainly wouldn't be her last, but those cocks of his were pure heaven. Malleable and dextrous like a tentacle, they could wiggle and force themselves into anyone or anything regardless of inner anatomy; even if if she was too tight, they'd just compress and continue on their way in.

It wasn't hard to get caught up in the ecstasy of such a talented member, especially not when the second one tried to wiggle its way into her. Today it was just one, though - at least for now. Just the one was digging its way around her, the tip swaying back and forth until it found the tight opening to her womb. As soon as it found its mark, Red howled in delight - a dominant vocalization that reverberated all through the cave system - and had his member bend in a sharp S to force itself in deeper.

Mick reached back and wrapped her arm around his neck and let out a series of chipper squeaks, her legs cycling in idle circles before landing splat on the back of his non-incumbent member, a tingle of delight shooting up her heel and into her calf as her toes wiggled in the fluids that it was secreting. She felt his tongue wrap its way around her chin in a gentle kiss, and that bit of affection had her wings pop out of their slits in between the two of them. Her tail reached around his thigh and held him close as his member continued to snake its way into her, the incredibly thick girth around its base stretching her as well as the egg-shaped rocks had earlier.

And with that final lurch of his hot length burying itself in her, she felt his cock tip wrap around the smaller rock in her womb, the bulge formed by it tugging at her inner womb as his free cock wrapped around her ankle, holding her in place. The pressure, the gentle shifting friction, the combined fluids, and the tongue and lips that were pressed against her cheek brought her to a plateau, and her chirping hit a fever pitch as her body shuddered, a series of muscular contractions clamping down on member and stone together. Her walls convulsed in waves from vulva to womb, then back out to vulva to massage his every ridge and bump, and it was too much to take for both of them.

Red threw his head back in another monstrous roar as he felt his hot, sticky seed flowing through his cock and deep within her womb, curling around the rock his tip was wrapped around and shooting right back out her slit underneath his shaft to gum up the flesh resting in his slit as well as her inner thighs.

With her still convulsing around him, he gave another tug of his cock and tried to pull out, this time finding that her muscles aided him along. Just as the egg started to distend her cervix within, she lurched forth and her womb contracted in an intense squeeze, forcing his cock and the egg out at the same time with enough force to have her literally pop off his chest and fall to the pool beside them, a creamy fluid seeping out from between her lips to cloud up the water.

She sighed heavily and tried to get back up, but her arms were weak as she looked up at the satisfied drake, eyes fluttering in delight as she collapsed to her chest, legs crossed and nethers still tingling with residual pleasure. "T-thanks Red." She marvelled as she crawled over to him.

His one member was slowly deflating and retreating into his slit as he closed his legs and formed a more regal dragon pose, head held high and front talons out in front for balance and support. He looked down at her and smiled, a gentle rumble escaping his lips. "Oh, we got here plenty early, and I could certainly go another round, my dear." He shifted in place and once again exposed his free member for her to gawk at.

It was still as long as she was from slit to shoulders.

"Not right now, Red. Give me some time to recover, then we can try again. Just let me regain my energy." She forced herself to her feet and hobbled over to him, slowly retracting her wings again as she fell into a ball, cradled into his belly and chest. She straddled his cock between her legs and curled up to suckle on the tip, rubbing her slit along its length before finally drifting off into a gentle nap. "Wake me up when the sun rises, we can have some fun before we....summit...sea issues..."

Red Laughed gently and laid his head down on his front talons. His cock seemed to have a mind of its own, curling around, prodding at, and eventually slipping in between folds of flesh, only to give up and retreat to its sheathe.

She'd be more than happy to help him out when morning came.