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It was time to return to my roots. I'd travelled the world and visited every continent. I'd helped people in every corner of the globe with any sort of problem you could imagine. I learned virtually all there was to know about life, Dalon, and the people that comprise its population. It was time for me to go home and take a break from it all.

Growing bored of my life as an immortal, I had decided it was time to retire, at least for a while. Live a normal life. Get out of that mountain valley, and return to the plains that I'd grown up in. At least for a while.

Before I had met Keran and Vaulix, I was a young, nervous hippogryph from the rural edge of western Farragouth studying in Klyneth. Born of Oairan father and Errov mother, I spent my early days toiling away on our farm, dreaming of something more. While my physique was that of a sturdy equine, I had the mind of an avian, and that mind often led me into a land of imagination and creativity and science. As soon as I was of age, I left my family to study, and hadn't looked back in years.

Many years later, long after the passing of my parents - over a century later - I decided it was time to return to that farm, hoping beyond hope that it was still in tact. To my surprise and delight, the main house that I grew up in was still standing, even if the rest of the farm had been changed dramatically.

I had to pay the current owners of the property handsomely to take over once again, and used the subsequent months in solitude fixing the grounds, restoring my old home, and ensuring the place remained functional. I planted crops of corn, hay, wheat, and a few other vegetables, as well as kept the dairy and beef livestock around. It was a fully functional, multiple crop farm. I loved it.

Once the place was fully operational again, I sent out letters to my fellow immortals to join me in a pot luck picnic. Nothing quite as rustic and old fashioned as a pot luck picnic,

Leera arrived first, with Vinn on her back. She had taken the form of a serpentine dragon, with vast leather wings wide enough to block out the sun. Vinn was, as he usually is, cheering happily at the feeling of flying high over the land.

Their arrival was actually a day early. I wasn't sure if they simply got the date mixed up or if they genuinely wanted to come early, but I was happy to have them for a visit, just the three of us.

I was showing them around the property, next to the horse pasture, as Leera decided it'd be fun for her to coil up around the fence posts. She leaned against it, with her body entwined between the boards and posts, tail reaching out to grab at my ankle. I thought she was just being silly, but Vinn's reaction made it clear there was something more. I could detect his subtle breathing patterns and his rapid heart beat.

Curious, I had to ask him what was wrong. As he described, Leera must have been in season, because her pheromones were overcoming him.

I wasn't aroused or anything, but I've always believed in free love and expression. I knew the two of them enjoyed their fair share of time together, so I encouraged them to have their fun. My property - the old farm - was completely enclosed by forest on all sides, so it wasn't like there was any chance of them being caught, seen, or embarrassed. The only person that would see them would be me.

I nonchalantly leaned against the fence a few posts away, glancing at them sidelong as Vinn dove into her coils, eagerly looking for her vent. Her body writhed and rubbed against itself until her vent exposed itself, a light glossy pink a stark contrast to her dark muddy scale colors.

Like a striking snake, Vinn attacked that pink flesh, slamming his snout into it and using his jaws to pry her open as his tongue darted out, tasting her, one flick at a time. He nuzzled and kissed and prodded at her, using his hands to peel back her belly scales.

Normally I'm not the kind to enjoy reptilian action, nor do their pheromones trigger anything in me, but the passion they showed one another had me excited. I felt a tingle in me sheathe, which I satisfied by giving myself a rub. Before long, I was hanging free, growing thicker with each heartbeat.

I leaned over into Vinn, grabbing his tail with one hand and pressing the tip of my semi-erect cock against his slit. He was colder than I, so I had to fantasize about what it must have felt to have such a hot fleshy cock pressed against the underside of his cold tail. The thought of it actually helped my arousal, and before long, I was at full mast, prodding at Vinn.

He chirped at me as I felt Leera's tail snaking its way up and around my leg, the tip of it prodding under my tail until it slipped inside me. The sensations made my tail lift instinctively, and before long my cock was hard as could be, save the spongy tip.

Perhaps it was the heat of the moment, or watching Leera's flesh stretch and distend around Vinn's muzzle, but I got into it pretty aggressively from there. I kept a hold of Vinn's tail and pushed into him, my cock sliding between his folds with ease, since he was secreting so much of his own lube. It was nice, but I got a little too rough.

As I pushed into him, Leera's vent seemed to open up and swallow him headfirst. One powerful thrust from me and his snout slid into her, ventral scales sliding over his neck and wrapping tight around his neck. I'd have stopped, but the suddenness of the sensations had Vinn tightening around me, so I pushed again.

Rather than flail and push back, Vinn actually angled his hands forward into her so that as I pushed, he slid into her, practically diving into her womb.

Leera has a particular body type that is able to twist, contrort, and stretch beyond what normal vertibrates can. As such, she had no problem pushing into me, her flesh morphing into a Vinn-shaped bulge, leaving only his legs and tail sticking out of her.

Once I finished up, I slowly pulled out, leaving him gaping, my cum dribbling out over her flesh to make a mess at the base of her tail. She pulled out of me, and used the tip to slip Vinn into her fully, where he stayed until my other guests would arrive.

Ceylon had no idea that his mate had a reptilian guest in her womb.