Needing Daddy's Love
Commission for Sandalf
Elia's tail lashed back and forth in annoyance as she perched on the rock that was setting right outside of the lair that she shared with her father, the dragonette lashing her tail with a snap that had it cracking against the hard edges as she stared at the front opening with increasing annoyance. The sun was high up on the horizon, flooding the valley with light, but there was silence from her sire who continued to sleep peacefully despite the fact she had attempted to wake him up in the early morning. She let out a chuff and leapt down from her rock with a snap of her wings that helped her turn the movement into an almost glide. The fiery orange and sooty black dragonet tilted her head back, her emerald eyes glittering a little bit as she looked out towards the lake and flicked her wings with an excess of energy.
The past week she had been growing more and more energetic, it was harder to fall asleep, harder to stay asleep, her body was awake and wanted to stay that way. Sandalf had been tolerant of her energy, often sending her out on the search or out to hunt instead of staying in the cave to keep him company. He had begun to shun her advances as well, something that was making her snarl angrily as she had become accustomed to her father's attentions and dearly enjoyed them. It had started when she was younger, one of her first memories was that of riding her sire's tongue as he enjoyed her. It had been pleasurable beyond words as he had awakened her to her own body, coaxing her into enjoying herself, to writhing and crying out on the stuffing tongue that managed to plunge it's way into her and coaxed her into cumming around him. As he was older he had gotten far more intense with his attentions, training her slowly but steadily in her own body.
Elia snarled a little bit as she reached the small creek and didn't hesitate to dive into the chill mountain waters, feeling it pouring over her heated body in an icy wave that made her hiss out in shock. She had wanted him more and more as of late, every day it grew worse and he ignored her! HE IGNORED HER! The thought made her eyes narrow and tail whip at how he dismissed her attentions, sometimes by sleeping, other times by the simple act of flying off at a speed faster than she could chase him. He wasn't angry at her, nor did he seem bored of her, he was amused at her. Such as this morning! She had woken him up by sidling next to him, sliding against his body sensuously and nibbling along his neck right near the sensitive thick mane. The moment he had stirred she had been ready to go, hot and randy, but he had made no such move. Instead, he had yawned and pinned her down before settling to sleep, telling her to do the same.
Perhaps he is trying to drive me away...The thought was a disturbing one for the dragoness, the cold water not as cold as the ice in her stomach. It is possible..
She was growing rapidly, her limbs growing longer with each day, her wings broad and powerful, her ability to hunt was growing by leaps and bounds. Her sire had taken pride in watching her grow, often praising her lavishly for her accomplishments and more intimately when she had proven herself an expert. The thought sent a delightful shiver down her spine as she recalled just how ardent his praise could be for her, how deep he would push into her young body and the warmth of his seed pouring into her. She gave a bit of a shake, her short pale ember mane rousing despite the wetness. Was he releasing her and hoping she would leave? She was nearing the age where she should have sought out her own territory, would he want her to make the choice on her own and set herself free? The thought had her lips curling as she let herself lie down as far into the creek as she could go. That would be about right, after all, she was well past the age of surviving on her own and she still lingered here.
How dare he.. The thought made her tail lash in the cold waters as she spread her haunches just enough to feel the cold water rushing over her sensitive outer lips. How dare he try to drive me away?! To where? Another male's lair?
Her eyes narrowed down to green slits as she rested her chin on a rock and stretched herself out. Sandalf had changed in the last week, and now she looked at it in a new light entirely. He was trying to drive her off, she knew it. Spark's flared through her at the idea of it, there was only one male in her life and one male alone, the male that had raised her. She had spent her entire life being nurtured and taught at his side. Did he think that she would meekly accept being turned aside from him? All this time she had been tempting and sweet, trying to lure him with her coquettish behavior, the behavior of a dragonet, not a dragoness. She would show him that she would not leave, she would stay, and she would have him as the only male in her life, just as he had always murmured to her when she had been little more than a hatchling.
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"Gods.." Sandalf hissed to himself the moment he knew his daughter was out of the cave and he was able to stand up, his heavy furred mane rousing around him as he shook his head roughly.
He sat up and his cock drooped down low beneath his belly, spilling from his heavy sheath so that the runes were glowing in the light. He had hidden it from Elia as he feigned sleep, watching with a slitted eye as she had grown more annoyed at his lack of interest in her body. It had been adorable, almost, to see her squirming and hiking her tail uncomfortably as he had forcibly held her beside him while he slept and acted as if he did not care. The game was delightful, a game he had played for night after night as she had begun to sink into her heat. He had tasted it last week, his tongue had been stuffed into that snug little cunny and made her cry out around him as he roiled it this way and that. It had been deliciously spiced with the hint of her oncoming heat and that alone had stopped him from pinning her right there and then.
Sandalf pushed himself up and gave a shake, standing with his cock swinging low beneath him, bobbing this way and that as he went further into his lair to clear his nostrils of the scent of her heat. Her first heat was something special, a marking of her passing from simply his daughter to the future mother of his clutch. He wanted to mark the occasion with something more than a simple hump, no, he wanted to drive her made with her oncoming season, he wanted her to be wanting and snarling for him, hungry for every last inch. Not that she wasn't already hungry, but the idea of her body throbbing with heat and fire for him. His claws scraped the ground as he made his way to the quiet chamber that was set between a set of carved upper chutes that allowed for fresh air. There he was able to regain himself, his cock almost painfully dragging back into his sheath, the tip still bulging, though he could do nothing about that.
He had teased himself as well, he wouldn't waste his seed, not yet, not until she was beneath him and he was driven as far inside of her as he could possibly go. His ears twitched backwards slightly as he licked his lips and stretched himself out. His feathered wings stirred before he dropped down and let himself relax, wondering just how long she would hold out. This morning the entire lair had been sweetly scented with her bodies need, she hadn't slept nearly at all, he had felt her stirring and writhing, arching and occasionally licking herself. She always made sure he was awake for that, the whelp, her pale charcoal-grey body turned so that her pale yellow fringed belly faced him as she used her tongue on himself. That had been hard, he had nearly pinned her right then and there, but no, he would wait, he had waited this long.
He stretched out with a yawn, feeling his weariness rolling over him as his tongue flicked out from his muzzle and ran along his lips before he began to settle himself down. He hadn't been sleeping comfortably lately, not with her scent on the air, he would take a nap and then make himself scarce for the day. Perhaps an afternoon of being alone would make Elia finally realize what it was her body was trying to tell her.
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He's asleep.. again! Elia's eyes narrowed as she padded into the lair and saw that the great black and flame pointed drake was sleeping in the far back levels.
His wings were relaxed to either side of his body, the long primaries stood out in the darkness from the dark orange all the way up to his pale yellow tips. His dark head was settled on his paws, eyes closed and ears relaxed to either side of his head as he had curled himself up at just the right angle that she could see the yellow scaling along his chest. The thick orange mane fringed down along his elbows, gliding down all the way towards the swell of his sheath that was hanging low on his belly. The warm sweet scent of the drake was on the air, it was making her heart speed up as she stepped further into the room, fixated on the dark black bulbous head that was resting just inside of the sheath, just in front of the pair of pale yellow balls. The low slung sac was hanging right along the inner thighs, full and ripe looking, not even the glowing runes that ran along his legs distracted her from her goal.
"Papa.." Elia purred low in her throat, stepping forward as he stirred, his wings flexing slightly. "Are you so very tired?"
"Rrrr? Elia?" One of his ice blue eyes slid open at the sound of her voice as she approached and she flared her feathered wings open along her back. "If you aren't going to sleep, why not go hunt?"
"I don't want to hunt." Her voice dropped a little and she stepped beside her sire, her paw grazing along his foreleg as she moved. "I don't want to sleep."
She was paler than he was, her own coloring was a very dark grey with lighter highlights, like soot covering embers, though the soot never came off her, it was just her coloration. He stirred as he looked at her, head lifting up in the air a little bit while she drew in a deep breath. Her eyes fixated on the male who folded his wing against his side and rolled over, teasing her with a glimpse of that fat heavy cock tip before it was gone from view. Her stomach tensed, clamping down almost painfully at losing the sight of it, but she wasn't going to just let it happen. With a saucy little purr she dropped her head and ran it down right along the curve of his shoulder, making him grunt slightly as her tongue ran along the line of the shoulder, caressing in a smooth stroke as she flicked her tail upwards slightly. Her soft folds were swollen feeling, sensitive, with her arousal.
"Oh? And what do you want, little dragon?" He rumbled, that familiar bass voice that sent a shiver down her spine and she reached out to push a paw right against his shoulder.
"You." She replied, tilting her head to grin slyly back at him as her tongue flicked out along his side. "I want you."
"Really, now?" Sandalf didn't stir as she moved her paw down, his eyes were glittering with a bit of amusement as he purposefully tensed his muscles up along his haunches. "Does my darling daughter miss her father's loving touch?"
Elia let out a low growl and bristled, her shorter mane was dry from her soak in the creek and it roused up as she slid herself along him and pushed her muzzle towards his belly. The hot breath hit against him as she worked her nose right down along his lower body and tried to wedge herself under him. He held stiff and still for the longest time, taunting her as the nose pushed herself under the belly scales and drew in his warm scent. Her tail twitched and lashed, the thick fringe of fur stirred on the ground while the paw moved up to cup against the curve of her haunch, the heavy weight of it rested right on her tail base and made her shiver, flicking her tail up cheekily to show a flash of her vulnerable folds to him before pushing her nose down further. His body started to relax a little, rewarding her forceful and demanding pushes with a lifting of his hips, his weight stirring beside her.
As he lifted up she was rewarded with the sight of the first fat inches of his cock hanging from his sheath, the wrinkled flesh full and promising so she let out a soft little trill and felt the paw curling around her hip. That touch made her shiver and hike her tail up higher in the air, her body flushing hot at the toes brushing against her. Everything about him made her warm all over, ways that went beyond her normal arousal, it had been so long since he had touched her. How dare he try and drive her away? The thought made her all the more persistent as she slipped forward and nestled her muzzle down beneath her father. The drake stood up, finally getting all the way to all fours so her smaller body could fit beneath him, making it easy for her to uncurl her tongue and wrap it right around the tip of the cock, swirling it slowly along the edges with a feather light caress.
"I have missed your touch... Did you think I would leave if you refused me, Papa?" Elia spoke up smugly as her tongue flicked out and the cock tip swayed about under the heavy push of her tongue along the tip.
"Hardly..." Sandalf hissed a bit as she worked her tongue right around the soft cock tip, roiling and caressing slowly, cupping it right along the line of her slick oral appendage.
The paw holding her haunch didn't do more than squeeze, gripping tightly enough that she hissed out and pushed her tongue further up along the burgeoning length. The heavy cock drooped downwards with a spill that pushed along her lips, the wrinkled flesh sensitive feeling on her tongue as she lashed her tongue this way and that. The soft edges of her muzzle opened up wider as her tongue pushed up higher, trying to coax him out as she dropped down on her forepaws so her rump was in the air. The slick saliva clung along the edges as she curled the length around him and pulled towards the glans, pushing up and nudging right against the dimpled opening and tried to push inwards.
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Sandalf lidded his eyes almost all the way shut as his paw gripped down tightly against one of the hind legs and squeezed, feeling her muscles tense up as he drew in a breath of that delicious scent of heat and need on the air. She reeked of it, and it was only growing worse as he felt her tongue propping along his equine lick girth, curling this way and that as the muzzle opened up for him. She knew exactly where to tease him, her tongue wavering and slipping down towards the nape of the sheath, pushing the thick rolls downwards before dragging backwards again. His cock drooled out of the heavy low slung pouch, the weight of it swung back and forth before her muzzle slipped free and pulled away with wet strands of saliva clinging to the lips messily before she began to nose through the thick pubic fur to nuzzle towards his hefty balls. They ached, he hadn't had a release in so long that the feel of her tongue swirling around in a circle made his stomach go tense as he hitched his hips forward.
"Such a good girl..." He purred in approval as the thick ridges of the medial ring drooped down over the edges and fell down against her cheek as her long delightful tongue swirled around the heavy balls.
He worked his toes around the base of the tail and gave a squeeze, forcing the base up higher in the air as he ran his tongue around and dragged it at the underside of the scaling. He scraped along the most tender parts of her scales, pulling slowly so that he felt and heard her cry out. He wasn't anywhere near that heat swollen vent when he licked her, but she groaned out as if he had shoved every last inch of his tongue into her body. He drew his lips back in a smirk as he licked slowly, dragging his tongue against the scales while pushing down towards the edge of her pucker. He glazed along it as her tongue wrapped around one of his balls and drew it into her muzzle, making his stomach tense up as his cock flopped and bounced against her messily as he flung out a syrupy drool of precum that ran down along the edges of her shoulder.
Her muzzle drew back as he licked lower, scooping down between her thighs to feel her hips jerking up, one of his light blue eyes fixated on the puffy swollen folds that he had come to know so well. The soft outer lips were gleaming wetly with a trail of wet arousal, her scent was flooding his senses as he nearly gulped down the taste of it. His cock stiffed further while he felt her lips working along his equine length, her tongue traced over his runes in a familiar manner that sent a shiver down her haunches. His toes curled harder against him as he licked down and pushed right against the outer line of her folds, tasting the sweet juices clinging to his tongue greedily. He swallowed and pushed his tongue out, running right along the lines of the opening to make her cry out as his cock tip slipped into her maw. She was so delightfully hot, gripping around his cock tip as her tongue coiled over and over again to hold the length.
"Does my little girl want a proper drink?" He rumbled and reached his toes down and ran along the line of the soft outer haunch, his toes pulling her folds open as he slipped his tongue inwards with a powerful roll. "Has she missed me that much?"
"Yes... oh yes.." She let out a low little noise in her throat as she pushed back against his tongue, her own tongue tip pushed out to nudge right against the opening of his piss-slit, rolling against it just to make sure that he arched and pushed his cock tip deeper into her muzzle.
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Elia could taste the head mix of drake musk and sweetness on the tongue as she opened her muzzle wide and used that fat equine cock to muffle her groans of pleasure as her father began to stroke her lightly. The tongue tip fluttered, a feathery touch that made her body clamp down around absolutely nothing. The inner muscles were working and caressing as the tongue tip fluttered and rolled upwards with a stroke that pushed along her opening and swept up towards her clit. She cried out, the muffled sound making her father's hips drop down as he pushed more of the dark cock into her muzzle, sliding it inwards all the way so that she was straining her jaws open wide around him and shivered, she knew what he wanted from her, and she swallowed around him for it, suckling and nursing along the heavy length without shame as his tongue began to wedge into her body.
She felt the flex of the heavy prick along her tongue, a gentle leap and twitch before the tip exploded along her stream in a hot acrid spray of piss that flowed deep into her throat. She closed her lips as much as she could, starting to work and swallow with ripples of her throat as she tasted the harsh sting of her father's liquid. It was delicious, she couldn't stop herself from pushing further up as her entire body ran hot as she swallowed and worked her muzzle around him, suckling and pulling the steady stream that poured down her throat and towards her stomach. Her paws moved to either side, splaying open wider as Sandalf pulled backwards with a slow drag that slipped the cock from her maw with strands of her saliva clinging around it before the golden liquid spilled down along either side of her jaws and ran towards the fringes of her mane.
She felt her father's tongue pushing into her body, her inner walls splayed open wide around him as she cried out and shuddered, her inner walls clamping down tightly to squeeze around him, stroking along the length as she grew wetter by the moment. She could hear the wet noise as the tongue rolled and rippled through her as the stream kept pouring into her muzzle, coating her tongue as she swallowed it down, following the hips even as her father lifted up and dragged the glistening shaft free with a wet sound, spraying out a stream right over the bridge of her muzzle as he stabbed in deeper with his tongue. Elia cried out, her jaws opening up wider in pleasure as she splayed her hind legs open wider as the spray ran up along her forehead, spilling towards her mane. The scent was harsh, flooding her senses as the tongue roiled through her body, her wetness was forced along the edges, spilling outwards as her claws raked down against the ground.
It had been too long, her body was on fire, his tongue probed her as he kissed her in the most intimate way possible, kissing her with full powerful strokes. She pushed her muzzle up, rubbing at the last dribbles that ran from her father's tip, smearing the mess over her nose, the scent making her lower belly burn in white hot need. It made her almost dizzy as her father scooped up her wet juices and dragged his tongue out with a slithering wet sound that had her crying out raggedly. She squirmed and pushed back, the beat of her heart fluttered rapidly while her tail flicked up to rest right along the curve of the shoulder and neck, draping the length of it along him as she heard her father hissing out in pleasure, the wet sounds as he licked his lips.
"Have you figured it out yet, Elia?" He murmured and worked his tongue out to run along the base of the tail and gave a low chuff as she remained in her tail hiked pose.
"Figured out what?" She answered and licked her lips, the wetness clinging there messily and flicked her tail up, running it around his neck teasingly. "You're making it hard to figure out anything except wanting you inside of me."
"Needy little girl." He crooned and reached his paw down, she felt him curling right along her soft outer lips and pushed one toe inwards so her hips tightened and her tail jerked higher. "Come along now, think about it..."
Elia was struggling to think, but it wasn't working, her head was filled with thoughts of having him inside of her, her muzzle tilted up to rub along the stiff heavy cock. She licked out along the swollen glans, the heavy weight of it bounced against the tongue tip as thick oozing precum drooled down along her tongue tip and flooded her taste buds. The shaft was dark, thick and hard, the runes glowing between his hunches as she nestled her muzzle right against the tip and wrapped her tongue around it to hear him let out a groan of pleasure above her, his body tensing up delightfully and relaxing before pushing forward to just part her lips. He nearly drove into her maw, but stopped before it went too far, just teasing her weight the pulsing glans on her lips, drooling thick strands of arousal on her until she forgot about the question.
"Elia... you haven't answered me." Sandalf pushed his toe deeper inside of her, making her walls clamp down tightly around him, her entire body tensing before crying out. She nearly came just from that touch, her body feeling too warm, too sensitive, swollen and screaming for more than just the teasing.
That's it... The sudden realization about her growing restlessness, the surges of energy and mood swings, the way her body was throbbing in time with her heart beat.
"I'm in season.." The words were slow as her father rewarded her with a push of his toe to make her cry out, rubbing her muzzle over the floppy swollen cock.
"That's my girl..." He crooned approvingly and nipped the base of her tail. "What's the matter? Not thinking straight?"
Elia hissed out as the jaws nipped firmly right along the curve of her haunch and had her tensing up, her tongue fluttering out to brush along his cock tip again, curling along the tip. He was teasing her, howlong had he figured it out? Was this all simply a game to him? She normally would have been annoyed or angry, but now she was only frustrated and let out a short little growl under her throat and shifted, standing up on the tips of her toes, her eyes lidding as his head rubbed along the base of her haunches, the thick mane tickling over her delightfully so that her tail draped right along his shoulder. His paws moved, silent and slow as he pulled away from her and the cock bobbed up and down along the line of the belly. Precum was drooling out of him, rolling downwards to spill onto the ground. His head moved away from her hips and his tongue lavished a stroke over her swollen folds as his toe went out of the way.
"Stop teasing me, Daddy." Elia protested with a little bit of a hiss and wriggle, splaying her hind legs, showing herself off teasingly as she twitched her tail tip. "It's not fair."
"Teasing you?" The drake growled and nipped at her tail, chasing it with a hot huff of breath against her. "How could I possibly be teasing you?"
"I want you... You're teasing me, you know it." She wriggled a little, her wings fluttering delicately along either side of her body as she "Ahhh.."
The last words were lost in a cry as the teeth suddenly nipped at her haunch and the older drake let out a rumbling laugh as he shifted up above her smaller body. His wings flared, beating and flexing along either side as he reached out with his powerful paws and caught her hips, dragging her backwards beneath his larger body. He was so much bigger than she was, the thick powerful toes curled along her belly and chest, her back being caressed by the underside of his scaling, startling and intimate as her body went hot and tense. Her entire frame was shaking in place as she arched and twisted, her tail snapping back and forth as she felt him nestling her down between his broad thighs, the weight pressing over her as he tugged her backwards to the point that his heavy cock slapped right along the side of her haunch. The precum smeared wet lines as her tail curled along her father's haunches, tilting her head back with a crooning sound.
"My precious little girl, hungry for her Daddy's eggs..." He purred along her neck and ran his tongue out in a slow sensual stroke.
"Mmmf... Papa..." She let out a soft moan and raked her claws down as the great jaws teased and spread open to grab the nape of her neck.
She rolled her hips against him, rocking and squirming in delight as she felt his cock tip rolling over her the base of her tail, the broad glans catching against her with each stroke. She couldn't stop herself from arching, eyes squeezing shut and crying out in a trill as the cock tip slipped downwards and ran lower on her body. He rubbed and gave light thrusts, despite the fact that she knew that he could sheath himself inside of her with one thrust. She arched herself, letting out a short rumble as she tried to help aim him, her body curving lightly as the swollen blunt tip grazed downwards. It brushed right along her swollen folds, caressing her in a way that made her eyes open and her claws ball down against the ground. He brushed up and down her outer lips, dragging high and low, gathering up the slippery arousal with each stroke as she tried to push back, attempting to impale herself on his cock tip.
One of his large paws wrapped round her chest, easily covering her, she was small enough he could just walk over her with little issue, but he still put his weight on her back as his cock tip pushed forward and caught right at her tender opening. She had had him countless times, feeling him pushing her open, but this time was different. As his swollen prick began to stuff its way into her passage she let out a loud squalling cry of pleasure at the first true stretch. Her passage aching and tight with her heat, the feel of finally being impaled made her body go rigid. Small spasm rippled along her belly as her walls began to pull and squeeze around the cock tip being stuffed inside of her, the powerful haunches drove forward inch by slow inch as she came. Every movement drawing it out as the little dragoness opened her muzzle and let out a louder cry, squeezing her eyes shut as her father's dark girth splayed her walls open into an obscene O.
The tight little quivers made him hunch his back slightly, giving a forward thrust and drag back before nipping her neck sharply, his paw glided down to cup along her belly and pulled her backwards as she felt him wedging himself in just a bit further. Her muscles kept tightening, her slippery arousal squelched out around the edges as he gave a powerful thrust and pushed himself in all the way towards the medial ring before he held still and savored the feel of her. Her orgasm leaving little contractions rippling through her as she trembled, her hind legs stretched open wide, her swollen body aching for more of him to push inside of her, feeling each quiver and throb as the precum oozed out. It was so warm, pushing deeper into her body as her father hissed out and ran his tongue along the curve of her neck.
"My little eager girl.." He whispered softly, letting her palm, though she still felt her body throbbing around his cock, and then the hips pushed forward again.
"Yesssss..." She managed the word in a moan as his cock pushed deeper into her body and she closed her eyes in delight.
Over the years he had made sure that she fit perfectly around him, though now she was tighter with her season, every inch and vein were a delight to stroke through her velvety body just to make her squirm and twist in place. She pushed backwards, the firm little buck helping edge her father in deeper as he arched his stomach upwards and began to stuff the base of his cock deeper and deeper into her body. She was stretching open wider, straining and aching as she muffled a groan when she felt the thick base slide home and the tip bottomed out right against her egg chamber. He worked himself up against her, teasing and rubbing up and down before the slow draw backwards. Her walls clamped down tightly, squeezing and making him struggle to drag himself free of her, her wetness clinging all along his length as the medial ring popped out with a wet slurping sound. The drake shuddered and didn't hesitate before driving back into his daughter.
Sandalf gripped the back of her neck possessively as he felt the silken heated walls caressing him, she was so wet, it was a delight to sheath himself all the way into his base and push his tip up against her cervix before dragging back. The smooth movements tantalizing her as he let out another thick splatter of precum to be flung deep into the passage. Her fertile passage. The thought made him buck down hard against her, making her hips jerk up higher in the air as he clamped his paw harder around her chest to keep her in place. Not that she would try to escape, no, but his weight often knocked her too hard forward. She pushed back on him, crying out her pleasure as he felt the aftershocks of her orgasm rippling along the length of his cock. His, she was his... The growl bloomed from his throat as he drove forward harder, thrusting deeper until he was bowing slightly at the apex.
Elia splayed her front paws wide, using them to try and hold herself in place, to push herself back, on her father as his cock pumped into her in rapid plunging drives that rocked her back and forth. She had to brace herself, struggling, as each time he hilted inside of her she felt her stomach tensing up. Her entire body was raw with desire and need, pulling around him and caressing him. The muscles working in delight each time he plunged in all the way through her, her outer walls started to stretch wider and wider. The thrusts became harder, faster, her tongue slipped out of her muzzle as she couldn't think past the driving plunges, the pulls outwards that had her crying out in shrill voice as his teeth grabbed her neck roughly. The teeth sank in against her neck, the heat blasting against her short amber mane ashis breath came in rapid puffs as he used that hold to drag her back against him. His heavy furred loins plunged forward and forced her ass up higher in the air.
The tip battered deep at her vulnerable egg chamber, grinding and pushing long it, stroking and forcing it inwards as the powerful plunges grew more intense. They barely drew back before he plunged forward again, spitting out hot thick splatters of precum against her vulnerable barrier. She was left with her legs splayed wider, her claws raked as her haunches were suddenly driven up all the way up from the ground. She kicked out with her hind legs and bugled out as her father's cock began to thicken and she felt those fat heavy testicles driven up against her and the began to draw upwards as the tip flared out. She felt him meshing right against the narrow opening of her cervix. The teeth spasmed against her before she squealed and shuddered, feeling the first throb go down the length of his shaft, the cum slit bulging with it's load.
The warm gooey cum splattered out in a pressured wave, Sandalf's paws grabbed her and yanked her backwards, forcing her to be driven up against his loins so that every last inch of his cock was burrowed inside of her. The pendulous balls twitched and heaved, pouring the rush into her, the hot splatter hitting along her cervix and pushing inwards as her quivering swollen passage massaged and pulled around him, clasping and squeezing, trying to draw more inside of her fertile belly. The hot spray was soon emptying into her vulnerable belly, millions of sperm spreading and seeking deep inside of her as her belly quivered and rippled, his paws gripped her tightly and held her in place. Every breath that came out of him was a rumble of pleasure as his hips gave a roll backwards and another push forward with a wet squelching sound.
Elia was shaking, gasping, as the paws finally released her belly and dropped down to either side of her body and her sire let her droop down. His cock gave another weak spurt of hot cum, stuffing all the more into her flooded body as a few inches slipped out wetly, already softening ever so slightly while cum drooled from her folds. Her belly felt rounded with the amount he'd poured into her, her head dropped down while she struggled to catch her breath and she felt her father shift, pushing back in with an obscene wet noise as some of the potent seed drooled outwards and ran down along her pale grey hind legs.
"Such a lovely little girl." He crooned down at her lovingly and licked along her neck with a stroke that left a wet streak against her. "My lovely girl...going to have a fine heavy clutch."
"Yes." She panted smugly. Arching her neck a little bit as the heavy girth settled against her and he reached under to cup her belly in his paw. "I will."
Her sire hissed out slightly as he pushed his softening cock in and drew it out again, a light stroke that pumped against her. She shivered a little to draw in a panting breath of pleasure before there was another spray inside of her overly sensitive body. At first, she had no idea what it was, her first thought was that he was somehow cumming inside of her all over again, but that thought was disabused entirely as the hot spray poured against her cervix. The watery golden piss emptied into her a rush as the large drake lifted a powerful hind paw and placed it right on her haunch to pin her in place as she felt it hittinghard inside of her. The cum that had already been spilled inside of her was being sprayed down and forced out in a wet spill that sprayed out around the softening black shaft and splattered down to the ground as she writhed in place.
Her ears tipped back while he kept his hips tucked in close, his balls pushed right along her loins as the spray splattered out to run down over her lower belly and pouring in a rush as the excess was spraying out in a pressured stream. The cock softened as the stream of piss continued to flush her, the slow movements drawing over her sensitive body had her hissing out and leaning her head back. Her father's tongue ran along her neck, sliding up to teasingly flick against her ear as he used his piss to nearly wash out every drop of his semen. Even as the last drops spilled out his cock pulled backwards, sliding free of her aching body with a slurp and the last spray hit her back legs as he rested over her with soft panting breaths.
"Why'd you do that?" Elia panted and tipped her ears flat back on her head in annoyance, there was no doubt in her mind she wanted his clutch, no doubt at all that she wouldn't leave her first heat until she was stuffed full of eggs.
"I had to go, and you know that you are perfectly lovely to empty myself in... well in every way." He answered smugly and reached down with his paw to cup up right along her vulnerable drooling folds and gave a squeeze. "Oh dear, did I wash out all of that lovely cum?"
"Yes.." She hissed and lashed her tail to hit his haunches, he barely stirred at the hit, only let out a rich deep laugh.
"Whatever shall we do about that?" He stepped backwards slowly, mocking her, just as he had spent the last few weeks mocking her, denying her. Elia's tail lashed as she wriggled out from under him, her tail hiked high as she twisted around.
"You'll have to give me more than, Papa." She piped up and tilted her head with a sly little smile before dropping down on her belly. "Here, let me help.."
Sandalf purred low in his throat as his little girl wriggled back beneath him towards his slimy spent cock and starts to use her tongue to intimately clean and kiss him. Oh yes, this was his little girl, every inch of her was his, molded and shaped from the time she had first hatched. His eyes closed as her heavenly tight muzzle wrapped around his softened cock tip and began to suckle, letting her coax him out. He hoped that she had been eating well, it would be several days until she would next be free long enough to hunt. And by that time... her belly would begin to swell.