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Golden eyes flickered open, hazy and unfocused, as the dim light of the weirdling tower crept into view. The room was suffocatingly still, illuminated only by the sporadic flicker of torches and the faint glow seeping through cracks in the rock. Shadows danced eerily on the uneven walls, twisting and contorting in ethereal ways, while the heavy scent of damp earth and something foul hung in the air.

Scarlet tried to lift her head, only to wince in pain as a sharp bolt shot down her spine, each muscle recoiling under the weight of it. Her pulse quickened as the realisation hit.

She couldn’t move.

Cold metal bit into her scales. Chains, thick and unyielding, clamped down on her limbs, holding her in place like prey trapped in a hunter’s snare.

She could feel the hot, rancid puffs of breath brushing against her underbelly, as if the very ground beneath her was alive and watching. She struggled again, her body protesting with each attempt to move, but the restraints wouldn’t give.

"Urgh… What… Where am I?" Her voice came out as a weak, raspy whisper, barely enough to echo off the rough walls. Her eyes darted around, struggling to take in her surroundings. Strange, organised piles of objects, bones, shattered relics, and unidentifiable tools, littered the chamber, in an unusual symmetrical way.

Everything felt wrong. Her body, stretched unnaturally by the chains, ached in places she couldn’t describe. The room was a cage, trapping her in the unknown, and her mind raced to make sense of it.

Then came the pawsteps.

Heavy and deliberate, they echoed through the narrow corridors beyond the door, each thud sending a fresh wave of fear coursing through her veins. Her heart pounded in sync with the approaching sound.

Whoever or whatever was coming was near.

The wooden door groaned on its hinges, creaking open just enough for a flood of blinding light to spill into the chamber. Scarlet squinted, her vision momentarily overwhelmed.

As the light dimmed, four dark silhouettes emerged, stepping into the room with an eerie calmness. The figures loomed larger with each step, their outlines distorted by the flickering shadows, their presence thick with menace.

"Burn..." The Skywing's voice was laced with venom upon seeing the face of her former ally looking at her with a mocking smirk.

Beside the yellow-hued Sandwing queen were her guards and a concerned looking male dragon, one she had never seen in her life.

"Well, well, well~ Had a good nap? Your majesty..." Burn had a look that was equal parts pride and smug superiority as she stood over the weakened Queen of the Skywings, so big she practically blocked the other's sight.

She'd put a lot of work into making sure that everything was ready for Scarlet's arrival. After all, her old partner was royalty, so she had to give her the best cell that was befitting a queen.

Burn grinned, looking quite satisfied at the sight of Scarlet, utterly vulnerable, chained up, and ripe for the taking, held firmly in place as she circled around the dragoness.

"Who would have thought that the mighty Skywing Queen was reduced to nothing but this pitiful state? Tamed, chained, imprisoned... you will be a fine addition to my collection…." The larger dragoness snickered, then grasped Scarlet’s scarred, almost blinded, snout to ensure she got her point across.

Burn's words earned her a heated glare from Scarlet, and the smaller queen responded back, not wanting to seem cowed.

"Y-You traitorous bitch!" Scarlet hissed.

She tried lashing out at the female Sandwing, yet was held back by the chains.

Burn simply shrugged.

"Truly a shame, but sadly, not a surprise..." Burn slowly uncoiled her tail from around her forepaws. "You don't really expect me to trust anyone, do you? Especially, you, Scarlet. You were pretty obvious, waiting for an opportunity to stab me in the back..."

The taller queen smiled.

"How amusing… Did you really think you could do one over me?" She muttered. "And now you're exactly where I want you... Chained and imprisoned."

Burn could almost see Scarlet's glare burn into her skull.

"Shut your mouth." The red-scaled Skywing hissed. "Once I get my strength back, I'll make sure to turn you into a corpse."

"Save that fire of yours, dragon." Burn mocked the bound female. "Those kinds of empty threats won't save you now, since you're already defeated and broken..." She started, the corner of her mouth tugging into a sadistic smirk.

The Sandwing ‘queen’ gave the chained dragoness a good once-over.

Throughout the years of being Scarlet's 'ally' and visiting her during her hatch days, Burn had never gotten a good look at her body due to the female covering herself up in expensive clothing and jewellery whenever she visited, which she appreciated since she too knew a thing or two about endowing oneself with shinies.

So the opportunity she had today couldn’t be more perfect to get a nice view of the lovely red-hued female and inspect every inch of her form.

Everything from her slender waist to her strong chest and surprisingly toned haunches were exposed. Burn noted that Scarlet has a nice feminine figure for a Skywing of her stature.

She had to admit, despite the Queen's scarred face, the Skywing was still one good looking dragoness that made her lower body tingle.

"Hmmm~ Has anyone ever told you that you look absolutely delightful… or how you used to say… thrilling in those chains?" Burn's comment earned her a confused look from Scarlet.

Circling around her old 'ally,' Burn decided to make use of her interest in the red dragoness' form.

Scarlet jumped at the feeling of sharp claws grazing down her lower body. She winced, gritting her teeth to keep her yelps muffled.

"Now, now, Scarlet." A deep, mocking voice purred, smooth yet dripping with sudden desire.

Burn stepped closer, her hot breath brushing against the dragoness' face, sending an unwelcome shiver down her spine.

Her claws trailed lazily along her scales, savouring every twitch of discomfort Scarlet tried so desperately to hide.

"After all these years, it seems I must be more... thorough in my examination. It’s only fair, don’t you think? To see what lies beneath all the glitz and glamour of royal garbs, jewels, and finery."

Burn couldn't stop purring as she forcefully changed the Skywing’s position, yanking her chains so that she was standing up as her rough paws dragged against Scarlet's inner thighs.

The orange Sandwing chuckled upon hearing the Skywing hiss like a defiant feline when she couldn't avoid the probing contact of her paw pads.

"Oooohhh~ Someone is rather jumpy~" She grinned, using a single claw to graze against the dragoness' rump.

Scarlet couldn't believe the humiliation she was currently experiencing.

"G-Get your filthy claws away from me, you-- Ah!" She tried protesting but yelped in surprise when Burn harshly rubbed her private parts in between her legs.

"How sensitive… No wonder though, what drake would want to risk it with you…" The larger queen-to-be let out a content hum, delighting in the way the dragoness squirmed.

She leaned close enough for her muzzle to touch the struggling female's taint. "For a supposedly fierce tyrant, your squeaks and squeals sound oddly pleasing, Scarlet."

Burn then breathed gently across Scarlet's slit, giving her rump a long, deliberate lick and listening with delight as the red-scaled female cursed under her breath.

Scarlet stifled a surprised gasp when the other's tongue briefly swiped at her womanly entrance.

"D-Damn you." She stuttered, trying not to let the sudden weakness show in her voice.

As if making this ordeal much more humiliating, the Sandwing princess pushed Scarlet’s rear towards the guards, showing off her glistening, wet rump that winked in random intervals.

The lewd display continued, much to her dismay, with Burn started running her tongue all over her mound and labia, seemingly content to lick up all the juices that began oozing from her snatch.

Scarlet clenched her jaw tight, her face flushing an even darker shade than before. She tried to suppress her pathetic noises, but as the licking grew more fervent, she eventually lost it and started moaning out, unable to muffle her whines in time.

"Hrgh- Hnnfgh~ N-No stop-- Gha!!"

Despite her protests, Burn paid no heed to the female's wishes and simply kept at her licking, slurping away until she had the other female moaning in need, her arousal was more than evident in her moans, but also by the sudden flow of the sticky fluids flowing down her slit and surged along her inner thighs, creating a puddle the bound queen was now forced to stand in.

After some long moments of the rough tongue probing her lower parts, the Skywing queen could feel her climax rushing.

Her legs quivered, and her body shook violently. A tell-tale sign that she was about to cum.

Burn noticed this and smiled wickedly, removing her slimy muzzle from the female's taint, licking it with an appreciative purr as she then slapped Scarlet's flank which made the dragoness squeak.

"My my~ Coming so soon? We can't have that now, can we?" The queen snickered, patting the whimpering Skywing's rump as the peak of her climax slowly lost its omph.

"G-Gah... I'll kill y-you..." Scarlet cursed at the bigger female only to be met with an evil look plastered on Burn’s face.

Not being given the satisfaction of release made her irritated and angered to an incredible amount.

Her mood, however, was quick to shift to surprise and worry upon noticing Burn's gaze shifting from her to the other dragons in the room.

When Scarlet turned to face the male dragons she had momentarily forgotten were present, her eyes widened at the sight of their malehoods erect and already leaking pre-cum onto the floor; two of them were openly masturbating and had hungry expressions on their faces, while Smolder, Burn's brother, looked shyly away as soon as he saw Scarlet staring at him.

"Y-You wouldn't... Gahaha... you'll... S-Shit!" The smaller dragoness yelled in anger before Burn smacked her throat with the flat of her venom barb to silence the captured royal.

"Scarlet. Scarlet. Scarlet. Don't underestimate the depravity of Sandwings~" She explained, barking an order to her guards.

"Prepare her for me~ My tongue tires after our little tousle." Burn barked at her two soldiers. "And no breeding~ She's mine for the taking~"

Both drakes were like predators who just caught a live prey, hungry and ready to taste their reward.

Scarlet cringed as she felt the chains slowly being pulled by the males who then pushed her in a proper position for them.

"Let's have a great show~" Burn cheered for her guards as the Skywing was getting double-teamed by the males. "Watch carefully, Smolder. You might learn a thing or two on how a real male pleasures a dragoness~" She snickered, adding more of a jab to her words. “Might be the reason why your mate left you in the first place, don’t you think?”

Smolder looked at the ground with a sad expression, and in contrast to his sister's enthusiastic behaviour about witnessing something this lewd, he felt bad for seeing the dragoness being violated.

"Just relax 'Your Majesty'~ We're just trying to make you feel good~" The first guard purred, lifting her tail high enough for the other Sandwing male to take a gander at the beautiful wet folds.

"Hmm~ It's not like we're gonna breed you or anything~ Our queen would kill us if we did~" The second guard muttered and licked his muzzle, sniffing her snatch as if it was an addictive drug he could never get tired of.

"U-Uugghhhh~ I'll fucking kill you both, too, when I get free..." Scarlet grunted in defiance.

Her attempts of intimidation were to no avail as the two guards only chuckled. The one that was sniffing her snatch had already begun licking it with full dedication, drinking in the delicious scent.

He smacked his lips, savouring the slightly sweet aroma of her arousal. He then inserted one claw inside her moist pussy to stimulate her even more, causing Scarlet to emit a shaky whine that quickly turned into a small gasp.

As the Skywing let out a weak moan of enjoyment, a pained gasp was elicited from her due to a claw that slipped inside her ass. The pain that coursed through her backside made her arch her back and bite her lower lip, still, she did not utter a word of discomfort nor pain.

The horny guard licked the dragoness' arse, enjoying the cute gasp it had made Scarlet make.

"D-Damn y-you! That's not s-supposed to be... Hngg!"

His rough tongue glazed over her wrinkles with careful skill, coating her little rosebud with saliva and tasting every curve of her tender rump.

Seeing a dragoness squirm, no matter their status or rank in life, gave him a sense of twisted dominance. Knowing how Scarlet felt at his mercy was an empowering sensation.

*slurp, slurp sluuuuuurp~!*

The first male couldn’t take it anymore. The sound of his fellow guardsman tasting the Skywing’s rump was too much of a tease.

In desperation of wanting to feel his member pleasured, the male guard shifted positions, hugging the female’s tail for dear life while he positioned his dick properly against the Skywing’s muzzle.

Scarlet lurched at the smelly member that was suddenly present in front of her and was about to retort, but upon opening her mouth slightly, the Sandwing guard managed to shove his breeding tool deep enough that it shut up any form of rebellion from the female.

“Glrk! Ghhk!”

The Skywing queen choked, not used to having a dragon’s dick shoved deep into her oral caverns.

The taste alone would have made her choke, were it not for the thing’s girthy meat blocking her from lurching off whatever food was in her belly as the guard began to pull back, allowing a bit of relief from her tense throat muscles, before suddenly shoving it back in.

Push and pull, in and out. The guard quickly discovered a pleasant rhythm for using Scarlet's maw as a well-lubricated fleshlight. His expression was exuberant, and as his tongue rolled out of his maw, saliva poured over the orange dragoness's tail, where some got mixed with the fluids that were escaping her slit.

Meanwhile, the second Sandwing guard got tired of licking the female’s folds. As much as he enjoyed savouring the taste of a female’s taint, his rod grew painfully stiff and was leaking copious amounts of pre into the ground, forming a smelly puddle of pre-semen that continued to grow the longer his member remained unattended.

In his desperation of not being allowed to breed though, the male dragon couldn't stop himself from reaching a hands free orgasm as he then bucked his hips in the air before shooting a thick wad of his male fluids onto the ground.

As a consequence, the overstimulated Sandwing stopped the rimming he was providing the Skywing Dragoness in her butthole and started rubbing his member hard enough to get a second helping of his seed to spurt at the ground.

"Oooogh! I-I'm sorry my queen! It's too... agghhh~" The male dragon couldn't speak any longer as he suddenly swatted his partner's paw and was about to mount Scarlet.

Much to Scarlet's fear of being impregnated, a stream of flame suddenly hit the male guard straight in the face, making him yelp in pain as he scurried back. The momentary feeling of lust disappeared from his mind as a burning pain replaced the desire.

The first guard was pulled back from seventh heaven, looking at the stinged guard in shock as he unintentionally wretched his member off of Scarlet’s maw, allowing her to breathe normally again as she took in heavy doses of air, occasionally coughing in the process as her throat muscles got massaged in ways she didn’t find pleasurable.

Or did she…?

The second guard who was hit by Burn’s flame panicked for a moment, blinded by the flash of heat and flame before him. As the feeling slowly vanished, he stared with horrified eyes at the orange dragon looking angrily at him.

Her eyes narrowed on the shivering male.

"My orders were clear, were they not?" Burn growled menacingly. "Do not. Mount. Her. You will serve her needs and bring her pleasure, nothing else..." She hissed.

Her muscles tensed as her gaze locked onto his. "Leave. You two are dismissed."

With a sad whine and a glare from his fellow male dragon who was about to cum inside the Skywing dragoness, the two dragons left, their limp penises hanging from in between their legs and shame clouding their thoughts.

Burn huffed, glancing toward the dragoness, satisfied.

"Maybe those two would know better next time." The big Sandwing approached Scarlet with a coy grin.

She came over and playfully and mockingly nuzzled Scarlet's face, saying things that would have been lovely if the Skywing Queen hadn't been shivering with rage. "That could have been so bad for you, if it hadn't been for me, my dear old 'friend'~"

"Fuck you..." Scarlet grumbled in response, baring her fangs at the dragoness in defiance.

"I don't think I'll be the one being fucked, my dear Scarlet~" She hummed as if finding her remarks witty.

Burn looked at the chains binding her paws and decided to unshackle them. Though, the collar that was attached to Scarlet's neck would be left untouched, she wouldn't want the dragoness flying away and fleeing back home after all.

After some quick tugging and pulling on her end, Burn soon had Scarlet down, flat on her back and submissive.

"Much better."

With a sly smile, Burn straddled the Skywing Queen, purring all the while Scarlet was struggling to break free of her hold.

For the first time in the female Skywing's life, she made a submissive, begging look at the dominant female on top of her, which greatly aroused Burn.

She leaned down, craning her neck in the process so her eyes would meet Scarlet directly.

"I'm gonna enjoy this as much as you do~"

The Sandwing used her body weight as a means to hold the dragoness tightly, a cheeky spark flickering across her golden eyes as she rolled her hips.

*Schlick, schlurp, schlick~!*

The intimacy began at an agonisingly slow pace, but grew steadily and swiftly until Burn found a pace both pleasing and agonising for Scarlet.

They were staring at each other, one with a defiant expression on their face and the other clearly enjoying it.

The wet sound of their womanhood rubbing against each other was only a faint whisper in their ears, drowned out by the blood roaring through their veins and the breath shared between them as their movements quickened in time, sliding back and forth in a way that only emphasised their burning arousal.

Each breath was heavy, filled with need. Scarlet's chest heaved in rapid succession while Burn's belly rubbed hers as their hips jerked against each other.

A deep rumble reverberated deep within the female Sandwing's chest.

"Ohoh~ What's with that scowl on your face, Scarlet? You're looking positively adorable. Almost as if you're experiencing that again for the first time. Or perhaps you're embarrassed by being taken by a female instead of male~? Or maybe it is your first time? I wouldn’t be surprised if no drake wanted you before…"

"S-Shut up..." Were the only words that came out of the orange dragoness as it was quickly followed up by moans.

All the while, their tails wrapped around each other even more firmly, holding the other closer, and tighter as they went. The puffy embrace of their extremities was more than comforting.

Their nethers throbbed with each connection of their vulvae, oozing into one another's hot messiness.

The flow of her warm arousal dribbled down Scarlet's underside, running up to her tail, making it slide more smoothly and pleasurably against Burn.

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There was an embarrassing scent of arousal wafting in the air now, heady and sweet, enough for even her own snout to twitch with its distinct musk.

'D-Damn it... I-I'm not... Ugh...'

While Scarlet was writhing beneath Burn, trying to focus her mind on anything but their locked-up limbs, every single spot that the Sandwing queen managed to lick her was causing a tingling pleasure, starting from her stomach going all the way down.

To add the icing to the cake, the same rough tongue made its way to the submissive queen's maw.

Grimacing, she tried to shift her head away, but there wasn't even half an inch to go before her head was held tight by the scaled muzzle that was Burn's.

She would only make the large dragoness above her more enthusiastic, with each shudder and recoil eliciting a small rumble of approval.

Despite that, Scarlet let out a stifled grunt when the other female's rough tongue trailed against the roof of her mouth, the stimulation making the tingling of her pleasure centres all the stronger.

Never would the proud, battle-scarred and respected, if not feared, monarch indulge in something so... filthy as laying with a female.

She let out a groan of halfhearted resistance as the dragoness atop her rubbed in a certain angle, causing a spike of pleasure to shoot straight through her body. Yet the growl ended with a moan as Burn noticed the shift of defiance from Scarlet and abused the way she grazed their sensitive tips in the same manner, gliding across one another in a tantalising fashion.

As if on autopilot, Scarlet's inner muscles clench in response to the wave of sensation, desperate for a relief they hadn't experienced in a very long time. The occasional tremble was something that Scarlet would stubbornly refuse, refusing to believe she was giving in to the forbidden urges within.

If Scarlet wasn't afraid to lose her dignity, then she surely was now, considering she was about to climax at the mercy of a traitorous dragon.

She shivered as the flame that tickled her taint radiated across her form in delightful tingles. Her mind protested, wishing to push her tormentor away, but her body was unwilling to actually do so.

"G-Gahh, huff! Hnggg!" Scarlet gasped. She felt powerless.

As the burning heat at the bottom of her belly escalated, Scarlet involuntarily ground up against the bigger female, her efforts driving them both towards release.

Higher and higher, pleasure building at a pace just slow enough to maintain a simmering, aching warmth that the Skywing refused to address.

Every movement of the dominant female's strong limbs was just what she wanted, what she needed to maintain that barely controllable throbbing that pulsated from deep within, her heat flooding her insides, drowning in liquid need that was impossible to resist.

Before she could resist, a fiery coil finally snapped.

A wave of bliss washed over the two of them at once, an ecstatic, soul-melting tremor spreading throughout their entire forms and filling them with a need and want so strong it was nigh intoxicating.

There was a delightful, drawn-out shudder as the two queens unconsciously clung to each other in bliss, and the lustful atmosphere within the room reached its climax as their joint womanhoods released a flood of love juices.

As the two queens hit their peaks in tandem, a high-pitched squeak of mixed ecstasy and horror escaped Scarlet's throat, quickly muffled by the large mass of Burn's frame as their mouths were mashed together in the intensity of their ardour.

Of course, with how much bigger the Sandwing princess was compared to Scarlet, the female Skywing couldn’t even fight back as her maw was being explored by the larger, wiggling tongue that went deeper past her throat.

Fortunately, Scarlet’s experience with the previous male inserting his member in a deepthroating manner allowed the Skywing to adapt to Burn’s tongue exploring into the deepest reaches of her throat, minimising the pain and maximising the pleasure she was currently experiencing, as shameful as she wanted this to admit it.

After some time, when Burn could finally tell that their release had finished, she released the Skywing's mouth from hers and slowly detached herself, separating her flesh from the red-hued dragoness with an obscene string of moisture in the process.

Both were breathing heavily as the Sandwing female marvelled at her work, looking at the almost broken Scarlet.

The chained female gave a final sigh, then went silent, letting the occasional, ragged panting speak for itself.

When her strength returned to her, Scarlet had slowly pushed herself upright, albeit she made sure not to make eye contact with anyone else as she was lost in her own thoughts of what she had just experienced.

Never in her life had she experienced this kind of 'pain,' never did she think she'd have another female use her in this manner, much less the dragoness she had sworn to get rid of once the chance arised.

"Awww~ What's wrong Scarlet~? Too scared to look me in the eye, after what I did to your gorgeous body and face~?" Burn whispered with a hint of malicious intent.

Scarlet knew she didn't need a reply to a question like that and simply stayed silent, the feeling of her newfound orgasm sending strange pangs and a new fire rising inside.

"Hmph. Fine, be that way." She turned around, passing by Smolder was having trouble composing himself after watching the lewd display of female intercourse before him.

"Make yourself useful and clean her up. I expect her to be as presentable as any queen would have been." Burn pointed a foreclaw to the white, gleaming fluids coating the stone floor beneath the female's still twitching, dripping entrance.

"M-Me!?" The male spluttered, shock and a hint of worry colouring his tone.

He'd never done anything like this before, not even to Burn. What was he supposed to do to fix this?

"Why else did I bring you here?" Burn snarled, glaring at her brother's dumbfounded face.

He didn't see any towels or buckets of water in the room to assist with cleaning, which only gave her an expression that implied what the female queen meant.

The male Sandwing then looked at the defiled queen's state and then at Burn.

"B-But--" He started, before cutting himself off at the look his older sister shot at him.

Her icy eyes stared into his own as he felt the words die on his lips, rendering them unspoken.

"As you wish..."

— Three Weeks Later —

Those days were quite eventful. As Scarlet was held captive at Burn's disposal for three long, humiliating weeks, she was forced to serve her numerous duties in the form of pleasing the Sandwing princess as a personalised sex toy.

What was even more humiliating was the fact that she actually enjoyed it.

It was a new side of her that Scarlet didn't know she could feel, that it could feel this good.

At first, she loathed the idea, but eventually, her hatred turned to disgust and then to pity.

She pitied herself that she turned into a dragoness who enjoyed female on female sex.

Speaking of pity, the Sandwing's brother, Smolder always seemed left out with each session she had with Burn.

Every time the female Sandwing was done with her sensual fun, she always let the depressed male do the cleanup, and that was where Scarlet would mock the dragon for being a pathetic fool for serving his sibling.

He did not even talk back, only accepting the notion of being a wimp which Scarlet took great pleasure in seeing him look so pathetically.

As time went on, Scarlet could see that her insults were beginning to have an effect on Smolder. At first, he was just making annoyed expressions, but the next thing she knew, his tail started lashing.

There were even times she could feel the subtle growl vibrate on his scales when she would momentarily mention him about being mateless.

Back to the present, Scarlet had just finished servicing Burn and was now being cleaned up by Smolder using a wet cloth and a bucket full of water which he learned to bring after the first three days.

"Couldn't you clean me up better? You've been doing this for weeks and you still aren't able to get it right." The orange dragoness complained, regarding Smolder's ability to do her requests right.

The male Sandwing frowned as he sponged away a wet trail of fluids with the cold cloth, flicking a droplet away in his growing irritation.

"J-Just shut up and let me do my part. I'm dislike this as much as you do." He grunted with venom dripping on each word, despite being quite reserved a couple of weeks ago.

As the male went silent once more, the dragoness chuckled at the Sandwing male's remark.

"Pitiful. After all that I told you, you're only becoming more talkative?" She noticed his tail slamming into the ground powerfully, a sign that he was about to blow.

'One more jab would be enough.' Scarlet thought.

"Hmph! I'm beginning to understand why Burn always mentioned your mate as a means to degrade you…"

Smolder's tail stopped halfway from the ground. His body twitched subtly as if he was bracing for something.

"How could someone have possibly lived with such an annoying drake like you? Not only are you all submissive for your sister, but also a miserable coward with no backbone." She continued her tirade while maintaining her glare to the male.

"Haah. If I were you, I would fight back with everything I have, I mean what more could you possibly... huh?"

Scarlet expected him to react negatively, or perhaps by not being as talkative, or maybe by calling her a bitch. But none of these happened. Instead, Smolder sat down and chuckled, confusing Scarlet in the process.

His laugh was unsettling, almost downright creepy. When he finally looked at her, there was a frown etched onto his features as his brow furrowed and he grinned in a predatory manner, with his sharp fangs bared for a split-second, much like a hungry animal would at their prey before devouring their kill.

"You think I didn't have thoughts about rebelling against my sister...?" His expression slowly shifted as he turned to fully face her. "You think I never stop thinking about me being pathetic...?"

It was at this point that the air around him felt ominous. When the male dragon spoke, it was low, quiet, almost calm. "Let's find out why I am like this then, shall we?"

"What are you--ACK!"

The once timid Smolder suddenly pinned her down to the ground with amazing strength - anger or rage releasing his suppressed might - as he then glared menacingly.

"You let those guards mount you and have my sister use you as a sex toy, yet you insult me so freely with that little brain of yours?"

He sneered, not giving Scarlet any time to retort. "Perhaps Burn was too soft with you." He bit her neck hard, drawing blood in the process as the female cried out.

He wasn't the timid drake from before anymore. Now that Scarlet's personality irked Smolder to the point of madness and snapped, his aggressive nature kicked into overdrive, leaving his aggression towards his sister towards someone who deserved it.

"You have no idea who I really am." The male's voice rumbled through her, his fangs deep in her muscles sending chills and vibrations directly down her spine as she was still processing the situation she landed herself in.

'Was he always this strong?!' The Skywing female panicked. Having underestimated the male for being a weak pathetic dragon - well technically he was pathetic - she tried struggling, but the binds that were holding her down prevented her from properly pushing him away.

"Let me go!" She yelled at him before Smolder licked her blood from the bleeding neck wound that he just inflicted on Scarlet.

She snarled viciously but was caught off guard when she felt Smolder's arousal pressed firmly in between her folds. It was already wet. And big. Really, really, big.

Despite not seeing his tool, just by feeling it poking around her slit, the arousal Smolder held in between her legs was longer than the previous dragon males' penises and quite girthy too.

With each humping motion, the Skywing queen felt her muscles clench on reflex to prepare themselves for the thick beast that was coming her way.

It wasn't easy.

It was really tight at first, with the female dragon's folds refusing to yield even a little bit of space as Scarlet had her face-first against the dirt and the hot scales of the male atop her.

Yet as much resistance she was putting, Smolder simply smashed his groin again against the red Skywing female's hindquarters and the resistance was no more, she heard a squelching noise escape her and could feel a warm, and stiff invader enter her body.

It was an intense stretch, and after he was firmly planted within the recesses of her belly, Smolder rested atop of the now whimpering and grunting female and relished the warmth, her warmth, encircling his body.

Scarlet could tell from Smolder's sudden lack of movement he was relishing the new experience, that made her hope he'd get bored, but the sudden movement that she felt inside her quickly dashed those thoughts.

What came was a thrust of the male's hips, one that felt more powerful than anything she had experienced before.

He had her pinned, so trying to buck him off of her was an effort in futility.

There were no other options for her to turn and try to bite, claw, or try to flip the Sandwing. She was stuck between his firm chest and the ground, without even the freedom to twitch, shudder or struggle.

"Grrr..." Smolder growled threateningly when his pinned female elicited another whimper and yelp of protest, a sound that was a mix of pleasure and pain as Smolder slid out, leaving a significant emptiness within the Skywing's vaginal walls.

And just as she breathed a small sigh of relief, the same emptiness was quickly filled and her vision went blank for a second, as an explosion of fiery bliss wracked her senses, making her rear end throb, while Smolder pushed into her most sensitive spot.

"G-GAH!" Scarlet wasn't ready, which was ironic because she thought of being 'ready' a lot.

She would only moan, weakly, submissively, as the larger male began his heated rutting session.

Each smacking blow would elicit an abrupt gasp or groan of arousal from the dragoness, the slapping noises filling the halls accompanied by a rough yet pleasurable scent of dragon cum and the dirty scent of two dragons fucking.

*smack smack smack!*

This went on for a minute or so, like a mix of pain and pleasure, until, like magic, a wonderful burst of euphoric elation flared, and sent her mind reeling, all her complaints forgotten, swept away in the tide of sheer rapturous bliss that crashed upon her like a wave.

"A-Ahhh, aaaaghh!"

Her once loud mouth was reduced to a trembling muzzle emitting submissive moans and cries, feeding the Sandwing's ego while basking at his own satisfaction.

“Horny bitch.” A well angled thrust sent Scarlet’s mind reeling. “You wanted me to ‘dragon up’, so take it.” Another hard thrust. Another buck.

The lust had long replaced his previous rage at the dragoness below him, so the constant mating dance was an act of carnal passion.

"Oh dear moons," The queen gasped under her breath, her legs starting to weaken from their supportive stance. She could feel herself about to reach her orgasm, same could be said for the male above her as his movements turned erratic.

In turn, Smolder had upped his efforts, pushing harder and faster into the red and orange coloured scales of Scarlet's trembling vent, eliciting her breathless cries of fear of being impregnated.

A shiver went up her spine as she tightened on him even further. She then mewled and writhed her head across the stone, clawing with her front legs. "G-Grkk-! D-Don't --"

Her begging, however, didn't have the result she was hoping for.

With her exclamation having the opposite effect as intended, a draconic cock slammed forcefully into her deepest areas, taking her breath and making Scarlet scream with a mixture of surprise and rapture, a scream which was muffled by the crocodile-like grip that was placed over the Skywing's maw.

In short, her worries of mating flew out the window.

Smolder groaned at the spasming sensation that was his cock, his tingling rigid member swelling with his seed spurting inside the dragoness' vulnerable passage as he bottomed out against her, knot and all. The gush of cum was seemingly unending, with the hot spunk going in until it was physically impossible for Scarlet's insides to hold any more.

Some of the virile liquid spilled past, drooling down along her tights and creating a puddle around the paws of the former queen, making her stand in the very fluid she so feared.

"...heh." Smolder found himself chuckling while Scarlet laid in her shame, defeated. "Not so tough, are you?"

After what felt like hours, Smolder's cock was starting to become limp, finally allowing his seed-smeared length to escape Scarlet's trembling entrance.

When it finally plopped out, the male stood victorious as he was coated with the evidence of his domination, namely the lewd-looking pearly essence that oozed down Scarlet's abused hole, her passage's orifice puckering.

Coughing, a small trickle of saliva managed to sneak out of her parted jaws, her belly, still distended and sloshing, full of Sandwing male fluids.

"Hah~ What a mess you've become, oh great 'queen.'" The mocking sarcasm laced Smolder's tone. "Forget my sister; I think you deserve to be MY bitch instead."

As he stood proudly at his conquest, a cough from behind him immediately pulled his attention to his sister waiting.

He must have not noticed Burn watching the entire time due to him being busy breeding Scarlet.

"Turns out that you do have a spine, brother."

His breath caught when his golden eyes locked onto hers.

The corner of Burn's snout raised in a small, teasing smile. "A fine job you've done. I would almost say that I’m proud…"

The red-coloured Sandwing gave him a respectful nod before adding. "Looks like I have underestimated you. There is a strong drake of our bloodline there…"

Walking past her brother, Burn took note of how broken Scarlet was, the amount of cum that covered her bottom, and the pool of mixed fluids that reeked of sex.

"See? Even you're more capable than you usually thought. If you had been this dominant, maybe mom wouldn’t have exiled your mate… Heh." She turned to look at Smolder, whose expression turned neutral upon hearing his sister's compliments. "Maybe I'll let you join me into breaking her even further in the future."

She then turned to the orange and red dragoness. "You hear that bitch~? Next time, you’ll be servicing us~."

Then without as much as saying a proper farewell to either of them, the Sandwing princess left in a cloud of dust, leaving the male dragon and the exhausted and defeated queen in the room.

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The End.