Consoling Brother
This is just something I typed up in the last hour or so and just threw it up here. If there are any spelling or grammar mistakes then I apologize, because I did not feel like taking the time to edit it.
Korell was in her room, the feral red dragoness curled up on her bed with a good book as she enjoyed the afternoon away from her parents, humming softly to herself as she dug through the pages one after another and the hours seemed to pass by as if they were minutes. The sun had started to set on the second day of her parent's vacation, and the dragoness was happy knowing that she still had a week left ahead of her before she would see them again. Her little brother would still be hanging around the house, but that wasn't much of a problem since he kept to himself and played his video games most of the time in his room.
Speaking of the young blue drake, Korell was surprised to hear the front door to their house suddenly burst open and the thuds of the small male's running go pounding down the hallway, almost certain that she heard the faint sound of sniveling as he ran past her closed door. Perking up her ears, she wondered what could have put the young dragon in such a state, sliding her forepaws down off of her bed and then making her way out into the hallway to see what she could find. Sure enough, as she drew closer to his room, she could hear the distinct sound of whimpering, flattening her ears back and nosing open the door to peek inside.
"Hey, Fallon, what's wrong?" She asked, slipping herself a little further inside.
The young blue lifted his head up to gaze over at the feral dragoness, shuffling himself a little bit so that his back was pressed against the headboard of his bed and his hinds sunk out underneath him.
"I'm fine," he stated, sucking back his whimpering so that he pretended as though he hadn't just been crying, but the small stains on his cheek were evidence enough that something had upset the male.
Korell huffed at him and trotted over to the side of his bed, rearing up to place her paws up on the mattress and get her nose in his business. "Come on, Fal," she chastised him sweetly, "I can tell that something is bothering you, so why don't you just tell me? Mom and Dad are gone and it is just us so you don't have to worry about them prying."
His ears flattened back for a moment, considering her offer and then finally conceding as he sat up a little bit more and told his tale. "One of those girls that live on the other side of town was showing herself off, parading around in the new jewelry that her parents had gotten her, so I complimented her on them." His face scrunched up, and his brow furrowed, huffing out his nose as he continued. "Then she turned and started berating me about being a wingless drake and that no decent female would ever want a lower class dragon as a mate. Told me that the only thing I was good for was carrying around her things and doing her parents yardwork. Then a bunch of the others started laughing, so I left and came here..." He turned his head to look up at his larger sister, pointing a claw at her. "And I wasn't crying, I was just so mad that my eyes started to water."
As he finished, the red dragoness chuckled a bit and slid up onto the bed with him, laying herself down in front of him and smiling brightly. "Oh, Fal. You really shouldn't let those uptight uptight dragonesses get to you like that. Besides, it is dragonesses like that one that you should avoid at all costs, so I wouldn't consider it a bad thing that she didn't show any interest in you. They would never love someone else as nearly as much as they love themselves."
The red female's concern was enough to bring a light smirk to the blue dragon's face, plus she always seemed to have a way of making him smile even when he didn't want to. "Yeah, maybe you are right," he stated with a low chuckle, though his head still hung and she could see the glimmer of despair in his eyes still.
In truth, Korell felt sorry for her younger brother. In truth he had been adopted when she was still just barely a hatchling, a few years into her life before her parents had picked him up to join their family. He was a wingless drake, a type of dragon that was not native to the area where they lived, populated almost exclusively by the winged type dragons such as herself and their parents, and as it was, that made it harder for him to find other dragon's like himself.
The silence between them hung in the air for sometime, Korell finding the current subject much harder to broach than the ones when her brother was younger and the things that upset him were simple to resolve. But as it was now, Fallon was now old enough that he was considered in his first year of adulthood, and she knew that females were bound to be on his brain. Which made sense why he had tried to compliment the hussy from before that was flaunting herself. She tapped her claws, pensively trying to come up with some sort of remedy to the situation, but none were being too forthcoming and the awkward silence was getting heavier by the second.
Now, Korell was not the most innocent dragoness, having plenty of experience with other dragons at her young age, and unfortunately, when it came to cheering up members of the opposite gender, she knew there was one sure fire way to do that. However, considering the fact that this was her brother and not one of the dragons that she had courted from time to time, made the thought that popped into her head a little disturbing to say the least. But at the same time, she felt her cheeks flush and her eyes flick between his hinds, where he was still slouching back against the headboard and nothing was hidden.
Technically, he wasn't flesh and blood...
Korell slipped up a little closer to her brother, paws slipping forward over the sheets as she blushed a little deeper and cleared her throat. "Look, I know that right now, you are feeling frustrated and that you would have liked for that girl to given some sort of recognition, even if she wasn't worth it. But... Maybe there is something that I could do that would help, at least for the time being, to help get your mind off of it and help relieve all the... tension."
Fallon blinked at his sister, rather confused as to what she meant, but at the same time he was desperate to try and get rid of this pitted feeling in his gut. "Sure," he sighed at her, "If you think it will help, I guess I don't have any better ideas."
Korell nodded her head before her face became rather serious, catching the dragon off guard. "You have to swear, however, that you won't -ever- tell Mom and Dad."
Now the blue drake was really confused, but he nodded his head, not sure how comfortable he was with whatever the red ness had planned now, but his curiosity superceded his caution.
Korell's cheeks flushed even deeper and she took a deep breath, closing her eyes for a moment before she lowered her head, chest resting between the male's hind paws as her lips came down and she kissed right at the entrance to his sheath softly.
The blue male's eyes nearly popped out of his head as his whole body went stiff and his breath caught in his throat, staring down in disbelief that his sister had just kissed his groin! However, his young hormone induced body knew more than enough to react almost instantaneously and that sheath swelled with arousal.
"E-Ell!" He squeaked.
The red dragoness giggled and pressed a paw on his stomach as he tried to sit up, pressing him back down gently and smiling up at him. "Just relax, okay. This is embarrassing enough as it is, and if you start to push me away then I will probably lose my nerve," she stated, still fighting the decision in her head, teetering on just calling it quits, but it was hard to at this point.
Fallon sealed his lips immediately, the sudden arousal coursing through his brain making sure that the dragon didn't say a word that could ruin what was happening, his breathing increasing and his forelegs trembling slightly, eyes locked on the feral dragoness between his hinds as she tilted her head down again.
This time, the red tip of his cock had already begun to peak from that scaley sleeve, searching for the source of whatever had made contact with it before.
This time Korell hesitated, not expecting that cock to form so quickly, hoping she would have had a little time to get used to the idea of wrapping her muzzle around her little brother's member, but now it was going to be hard to avoid with it glaring up at her. Once more, she lowered her head, tentatively opened up her lips and slipped them passed that tip and pulled it into her maw, sucking down tight around the fat head of that pole and giving it a few loving suckles.
Fallon gasped, his back arching against his sister's snout and pressing him a little deeper between her warm lips, not expecting the sudden overload of sensory information as he felt the bottom of his tip come to rest upon her tongue and marinate in the wet warmth hidden there. No one but the blue dragon had ever pleasured his cock, and honestly he had not expected the difference to be so overwhelming. It took mere seconds before his shaft was sliding forth from that sheath in hopes of gaining more from his sister, a paw subconsciously resting on the back of her head.
There was quite suddenly more of that length for Korell to deal with in her maw, letting out a bit of a grunt as that slab of flesh grew rapidly between her lips and pushed her jaws open, lifting her head just enough to just barely avoid letting that tip gag her as it lunged for her tonsils. She had to admit that her little brother was surprisingly endowed for how you he was, only a little over half of his dick fitting in her mouth before she would have to take him into her gullet to go any deeper.For now, she just let him rest in her muzzle, feeling his pre start to pool over her tongue before she smoothly began to move her head, bobbing on and off of him a few inches.
Fallon had fought to keep his mouth shut through the whole ordeal, gritting his teeth almost painfully as for the first time he was getting a taste of a female dragon's mouth, panting out his nose as his cock swelled forth and he filled her snout with his meat. It wasn't until those lips began to drag across his flesh however that the silence was broken, milking a pleasured response from him. "O-Oh... FFFuck..." he hissed, gripping the back of her head.
The dragoness bouncing up and down her brother's cock smiled, thinking that was probably the first time she had ever heard the blue dragon curse, finding some odd satisfaction that she had been the cause of it. It encouraged her, waking her tongue to join in on the fun as it curled to one side and began to coil around that spire filling up her muzzle, squeezing him like a serpent and pulling at his flesh with the motions of her head.
"E-Ell..." he gasped, panting through his slack jaws at this point as his sister so expertly worked over his length, probably more aggressively than she should have with the still virgin dragon, who was already working toward his inevitable peak before they had even begun. "Sis... I don't think I can..." There was a pressure building in the pit of his gut, making him tense and curl over her head slightly as he let out a low growl.
The red ness knew that the drake probably wasn't going to last much longer, which honestly had been a good thing to her, because that meant less time suckling around her brother's dick. Even if she admittedly was enjoying it... Either way, she was bent on pleasuring him as much as possible before it was all over, so before she would have to pull off and let him spend his load, she angled her neck and began to descend. Slowly, that tip found the entrance to her gullet, gagging her for a moment before she took a deep breath and began to push him in. Inch by inch of that fat spire squeezing down the fleshy tunnel and molding out around his dick till the bottom of her jaws were bulging outward and the lump moved down her neck. It took some time, but eventually she was able to swallow all of him, humming to herself as she gave a quick kiss to his knot before she pulled back to finish him off.
What the dragoness didn't know, however, was that the blue dragon was already too far gone, his climax hitting almost instantaneously as those lips pressed up deftly against his knot. Those slick muscled walls had pushed him right over the edge and the thick heavy rope of his seed came barreling out the head of his shaft buried deep inside of her gullet. What was worse, was the males suddenly convulsing frame caused his paw on the back of her head to tense and push roughly, shoving the dragoness down without thought, and that thick swelling orb at the base of his cock was swallowed in behind her lips and began to expand to lock her jaws up firmly against his groin, all the while that tip was spurting and stringing out his cum into her throat, forming heavy bulges in her neck that would roll down and disappear passed her collarbone as she swallowed them.
Korell was squealing around her brother's cock, cheeks bright red as she found herself nose first in the scales between his thighs and his cock was pouring his cum into her belly. The red dragoness had had no intention of swallowing her brother's sperm, planning on simply working him to the edge and letting him shoot it into the air, or perhaps over her face if she had been feeling generous. Except now, she was being force fed every little drop of his slick goo as it dumped out of his balls to slide down into her stomach and pool with the rest that had filled her up rather quickly and she was soon overloaded with the heavy spunk. She was glad to feel him tapering off shortly after her had filled her to the brim, glad she wasn't going to be spitting him back up from being overfilled, still groaning out at how full she felt anyway.
Fallon gasped and slumped back against the headrest of his bed, the spent feral male purring deeply as he reeled from his orgasm and the afterglow was almost overpowering. Slowly he tilted his head down, gazing into the face of the dragoness that was muzzle locked between his thighs and he cooed at her. "A-Are you okay, Ell?" He panted, worried that things might have gone too far.
She glanced up with him, cheeks flushed and a bit irritated that she had allowed this to happen and that he had forced her down without warning, but it wasn't anything that the red dragoness hadn't dealt with before. Korell purred up at him reassuringly, letting him know that she would be fine.
That awkward silence set in over the room again, Fallon not sure what to say after what had happened, and Korell not having the ability to speak with her mouth full at the moment, so they just sat there, running over what they had just done in their heads.
That is till Korell heard her brother start to give off the strangest rumbling sound and his hips shifted, looking up at him curiously only to see that their was a glazed, pleasured look strewn across his face.
"E-Ell... I think there's... more."
The red ness stared up at him confused, knowing that their was no way that the blue was already close to a second orgasm. Biology wouldn't allow such a thing to happen so quickly. However, her eyes were drawn elsewhere as she noticed the muscles along his abdomen rippling strangely, letting out a worried little squeak that something was wrong. Further down her eyes traveled, following the rippling of those muscles till she was staring down passed her nose and she saw that her brother's sheath was swelling in front of her snout, a round bulge move up through it till something pressed against her lips from within that cock. What was that?!
What Korell had not known about her brother's wingless race was that they reproduced very different from their own. It was the male's that carried the eggs and when it came time to breed, they transferred their young from deep in their belly and into the mate. This response the body had to mating was something that came only once the knot was securely locked into place to prevent him from slipping out, and was also easy for a male to suppress if he had no intentions of producing offspring. However... For the young inexperienced male, the natural response was overriding his rational mind with pleasure, not knowing what his instincts were doing to the female attached to his cock at the wrong end.
Korell was gargling in a panic around that cock lodged in her throat as the thick orb pressing against her lips was slowly stretching out her jaws to squeeze passed and force its way into her muzzle, her lips closing down behind it securely once more as it slowly made its way even deeper into her maw and toward her throat. That cock was rippling and pushing at the egg rolling through it, mashing the large ball right up against the ness' tonsils, gagging her as her muscles desperately tensed to try and keep it out, but that length working like a tube feeding that egg down within her and soon the round bulge could be seen pushing along her neck.
She was having difficulty breathing, the egg much thicker than the cock that it was traveling through, sealing off her airway almost entirely as it continued to work its way down to the very tip of that spire and with a horrified realization, she felt that shell drop into the bare flesh of her gullet. From there her throat muscles took over, pulling and rolling that orb along as it traveled down her esophagus and the lump in her scales moved down her long neck by the inches. That egg had only made it about halfway down her neck before she felt a second one pressing at her lips and her eyes shot open to stare up at her brother.
Fallon was looking down at her, but his eyes didn't really see her. For him, this whole process was even more pleasurable than the snoutjob she had given him earlier, and he was blinded by his lust. He purred and cooed deeply as the second egg pushed in passed her jaws and was working down his member once more, groaning and rolling his eyes back as the egg slipped down and dropped out from the head of his dick, just in time for a third to begin working into that mouth tied to his groin, head beginning to fog and his sight fading as his eyes were falling shut.
Korell strained as she was forced to swallow, a second... and now a third, jaw aching as it was forced open around the thick shells pushing through her brother's pole and dragging over her tongue. Each time she gagged as they hit her tonsils, trying each time to hinder their progress but inevitably she felt them stretch out her neck and begin the slow descent toward her gut. Finally, a fourth came, making her whimper as it wormed through her maw and down her throat, the progress of that final egg slower than the rest as her tired muscles strained to try and work it down through the slick tunnel leading to her belly.
Her brother's knot had also begun to shrink and with a rough tug she managed to free herself, hacking and gasping for air as that last egg was still rolling through her gullet. Her forepaw reached up and pressed at that lump in her neck, almost trying to push it down faster till finally that last shell slipped past her collarbone and plopped into her stomach to join the rest.
The ness coughed and wheezed, desperately refilling her lungs as she finally was free of the blockage in her throat and she spent the next several moments just reeling from what had just happened. Her eyes glanced over at her brother, the blue out cold, having been completely wiped out from his first experience with a female, and the overwhelming sensation of planting his eggs. She whimpered, ears folding back against her head and rolling onto her side to glance down at the now noticeable roundness in her belly, full of both her brother's seed and his eggs. They clacked against each other as she moved, sloshing in the pool of his seed as she moved, making her almost feel sick to her stomach.
However... Someone deep in the back of her mind, there was some horrified relief that the red ness would be digesting them instead of laying them further down the road, not prepared for what would have happened if she had let things go any further without knowing this strange part of her brother's anatomy. She whined, still not completely okay with the idea that Fallon's young were currently resting in her guts. She decided to move back to her room, not able to look at her brother and think about those eggs in her belly at the same time, sliding off his bed and waddling her way back to her own as she thanked the heavens that her parents would never find out what happened, or see her low hanging gut.