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Chapter 3 of a queen's duty! Finally here. Please enjoy :)

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Karlian woke to the rapping of claws against a door and the increasingly concerned calls of one of her guards. She grumbled incoherently, her eyes opening to a rapid flashing of colours between red and cyan. She felt exhausted in that satisfying ‘worked all day then slept for twelve hours’ kind of way. She was far too comfortable to move. The two warm bodies pressed up against her, with tangled wings and tails, and the musky scent that emanated from them was far too pleasant. She felt she could rest like this forever.

“Your Majesty! Please respond! Are you okay?” the incessant knocking at the door spun her out of her stupor.

She scrambled to her feet, causing the other two dragons laying with her to grumble at her movement. She staggered forward, grunting a little as she shook her weary body out, spreading her violet wings and whipping her tail to get the blood flowing through her body. She blinked, yawned, before a sudden panic washed through her. How late was it? It was definitely sunny outside, though the dimmed windows made it difficult to see how bright.

“I…” she croaked, coughed, then spoke again, finding her voice, “I am fine! Apologies, I… slept late.”

There was silence on the other side of the door for a moment, though she thought she may have heard a sigh of relief. The voice of one of her guards came again.

“Princess Yuri is here. She is looking to meet with you.”

Karlian froze, stammering a moment. She looked over at the two servants she had spent the majority of the night with. They were only just waking up. Therral blinked and yawned, looking over to her, and Shion was on her feet, stretching out her wings and tail much like Karlian had. They both noticed her panicked look almost immediately.

“Your majesty?” the guard asked again.

“I… ah… can you tell the princess I need to freshen up, and if she could please wait a couple of minutes,” Karlian stammered out, before turning and hissing to the two servants, “Is there a way we can clean everything up in a few minutes?”

The smell of sex was everywhere. It seemed to have seeped into the very room and permeated through her scales and nose. She could still taste some of the combined activities in her mouth, a flush rushing through her as she thought about the many different things she had done with the servants the previous night.

Shion shook herself, “Unfortunately, I do not see a way to do so.”

Therral smirked in amusement, sitting back on his haunches, “Do not worry your majesty. Yuri herself has been caught like this many times, with us and others as well.”

“What?” Karlian stuttered.

“She won’t judge, though may be a bit surprised,” the red dragon continued.

“It’s not proper decorum,” Karlian hissed back, “I’m a queen. I can’t be caught… gallivanting around with… well… others.”

Shion and Therral looked at each other. Shion shrugged her wings, “Up to you your majesty. But situations like this are actually quite common here. But if it is that important it will take about half an hour to burn the smell out of the room.”

“Half an hour…” Karlian stammered, glancing back toward the door.

Leaving the princess waiting for half an hour, especially after Yuri had so generously agreed to be her tour guide for the city, seemed incredibly rude. They hadn’t exactly agreed on a time to meet, but ‘morning’ was the general consensus. Looking out through the tinted glass, Karlian realised it was quite late.

“She’ll understand your majesty,” Therral said, “Either way.”

The purple queen sighed, closing her eyes as she took a couple of deep breaths. The thought of being caught like this by any of the dragons of her tribe was completely out of the picture, but another dragon finding her, one who had been in the same situation many times herself… maybe it would be alright. Almost freeing. Karlian thought for a couple more moments, before shaking her head and stepping forward to the door once again.

“Guards, please tell the princess I will see her now. Also… you are both dismissed for the moment.”

“Your Majesty?”

“Please, take an hour off,” Karlian repeated, “That’s an order.”

“But…”

“An order!” she growled.

She appreciated her guards, but she couldn’t afford to have them around while she talked to the princess. She had no doubt the rumours would spread, if they hadn’t started already. There was a moment of silence on the other side before…

“As you wish your majesty.”

“If you need something to do, pass the message on to Lyon that I will be busy for the next little while,” She said.

“Yes, your Majesty.”

With that Karlian sat back with a nervous breath. She glanced back over at the two servants, who were currently collecting up the blankets and pillows of her nest into a large ball of fabric. She found herself staring at their bodies, remembering the way they had moved with her last night. The pleasure found in their touches, their tongues, and the rest of them. Oh, if only she could afford to just have an entire day with those two. Maybe she could. A knock at the door distracted her from her thoughts.

“Your majesty, its princess Yuri,” the black dragoness’s voice spoke dimly through the door.

Karlian straightened herself up, trying to summon as much dignity as she possibly could. It would be all she could hang on to now. She reached forward with her forepaw, and before she could stop herself, opened the door.

Yuri was sitting on her haunches on the other side. There was a small satchel around her neck, similar to the one Therral wore. The black dragoness gave a small polite dip of her head to the queen. Then her nostrils twitched. She blinked in surprise, glancing at Karlian with open curiosity.

“I apologise, your majesty, I didn’t realise… you were busy.”

It took all of Karlian’s strength to maintain her composure at those words. Yuri knew now. There was no changing that.

“I am not. I must apologise myself. I… was up quite late last night and slept in, forgetting that you had agreed to be my guide today. Um… you may come in. I do not wish to have this conversation in the hallway.”

Karlian caught a flash of amusement in the black dragon’s eyes as she got to all fours and, in a rather sultry way, walked through the door. Karlian closed the door behind her. The black dragoness took a moment to look around the room, her eyes quickly finding Therral and Shion, who had stopped for the moment to both bow their heads in the princess’s direction.

“I must say, your majesty, this is a bit of a shock. I was under the impression your kingdom was rather… prudish,” Yuri said with veiled delight.

“We are. But… with the terms of the alliance being revealed to me… I… umm… I have thought it prudent to have some… experience before undergoing such a trial,” Karlian responded.

“Is that so,” Yuri said carefully, “And have Therral and Shion been a good… experience?”

The purple queen couldn’t help the darkening of the scales around her snout at the question, “They have been… incredibly helpful in that regard.”

Yuri laughed, flicking her tail as she turned back to the queen, “Well, I must say I was a bit worried about today. I wasn’t sure where to take you in the city that would be to your tastes. But if you are looking for more… experiences… then that will make our tour much more exciting.”

Karlian hesitated a moment, “I… well… I appreciate that. I’m just not sure that it would be appropriate for me to go experimenting like this in public. Especially with my guards around me at all times.”

Yuri nodded her head in understanding, “Of course. I would not expect you to. How about this. Since you have so readily shown me a secret of yours, perhaps you would like to know a secret of mine?”

Karlian frowned, but nodded her head, “If you believe it appropriate, I will keep your secret.”

“I am… an adequate illusionist and enchanter,” Yuri said with a smirk, “And have created several items that have the ability to change the way one looks. If you do want to go out in public and experiment, you can do so as a completely different dragon. It is one of my favourite pass times.”

Karlian’s eyes widened. She shifted her paws, gripping the spongey ground with her talons as she considered what Yuri was offering. Heading out with an illusioned disguise was something that would allow a lot more freedom in the city. It would allow her to do whatever she wanted really. No guards, and no one would know who she was. She could really dig into these new feelings she had been digging into with Shion and Therral in an entirely new way. But… the thought of lifting her tail to a strange dragon was something that still made her stomach knot up in all sorts of ways. She would have to do it eventually… but she had only really just started testing out what she liked. Shion and Therral were professionals. The dragons out in the city were not.

“Hey,” Yuri said, seeing Karlian’s hesitation, “If nothing else it will allow you a bit of freedom. Even if you want to just look, having that extra anonymity will be helpful.”

“I suppose it will,” sighed Karlian, “Alright, let’s do it.”

“Great! Shion, Therral, please clean up her majesty’s room and get yourselves ready. I am assuming you would like to join us. I will get the queen all cleaned up,” Yuri walked over to the bath and hit the button making it fill with steaming hot water.

“Yes princess,” The two servants echoed each other eagerly.

“Get me cleaned up?” Karlian asked curiously as the hot bubbling water filled the tub.

Yuri nodded her head as she fished a bottle of purple liquid from her pouch and poured a generous portion into the tub. The water quickly frothed up into an amalgamation of bubbles, leaving the queen rather startled.

“Yes,” Yuri said, “My spells only change your look, not your smell. You smell like you’ve had… well… a lot of fun.”

Karlian blushed.

“Nothing wrong with that of course,” Yuri continued, “If its how you want to role. But you strike me as the type of dragon to want to be properly presentable. Now, your majesty, in you get.”

The queen rolled her eyes at the playfulness in the princess’s voice. But did as she was told. She slipped into the tub, murmuring appreciatively at the warmth soaking into her rather stiff body. The bubbles practically surrounded her, as did the scent of lavender. She was quickly shaken out of her quickly relaxing stupor as Yuri also jumped into the tub, sending a cascade of water over the edge. Karlian looked at the black dragoness in surprise as she revealed a tough iron scrubber usually used for when one found themselves covered in mud and dirt.

Yuri flashed a smirk at the queen, “Cum can really get caught in the scales. A simple bath often doesn’t suffice to get it all out.”

“Oh,” was all Karlian could say, her muzzle burning in embarrassment.

“Now, on your stomach and spread your wings. I usually get a servant to do this for me, but I quite enjoy doting on other dragons.”

Not for the first time Karlian wondered if it was normal for the royal family in this part of the world to be so… intimate with strangers. But she didn’t want to argue. A good scrub would actually feel quite nice. She did as she was told, sinking to the bottom of the bath, the ridge of her back barely eclipsing the surface. She also spread her wings. Yuri didn’t waste any time. She mounted the purple queen, brush in her mouth as she settled her weight down on the purple dragoness. Karlian let out a yelp of surprise, tensing a bit.

“Just relax, let me take care of you,” Yuri purred as she took the brush out of her mouth with a forepaw, and then began to scrub at Karlian’s neck.

Karlian again found herself rather quiet as she allowed the princess to work. Being pinned down like this felt suspiciously similar to some of the positions she had tried with Therral, and Shion. She didn’t know if it was supposed to be viewed that way or not. What she did know was how it was making her body react. The heat gathering between her legs. The thud of her heart in her chest. Surely Yuri knew exactly what she was doing. But Karlian couldn’t bring herself to get her to stop. Besides, the rather harsh iron thistles felt surprisingly good against her lower neck and back.

Yuri didn’t miss a spot as she slowly made her way down the purple dragon. She gently scrubbed at the membranes of Karlian’s wings. She went heavy on her back and sides. Even brought up the brush to playfully scrub the top of Karlian’s forehead and snout, causing the queen to wiggle at the tickling sensation. Yuri scrubbed all the way down to the tip of Karlian’s tail, leaving the queen feeling as though she had just had a good scratch across her body.

“Alright, turn over,” Yuri said, “I need to get your underside and legs.”

“Turn over?” Karlian repeated with a blush, the heat between her legs growing slightly.

“Yep,” Yuri smirked in feigned innocence.

Karlian only hesitated a moment, before turning onto her back. She nearly dug her horns into the side of the bathtub trying to get comfortable. In the end she leaned back far enough so her horns acted like a hook to keep her head above water. She looked up at the black dragoness who was practically looming over her. Yuri walked forward so that they were snout to snout, then she sat down. Karlian let out a startled gasp as she felt the other dragoness’s vent press against her own underneath the water.

“Relax…” Yuri rumbled calmly as she used one paw to push Karlian’s head back, and the other to bring over the steel brush to her chin and neck.

She began to scrub, and in the same movement rolled her hips against Karlian, causing the queen to whimper softly at the spike of pleasure caused by her clit being caught by the lips of the other dragon’s pussy. Yuri did not make a sound except purring gentle encouragement as she continued cleaning Karlian further down. Each slow role of her hips brought another teasing spike of pleasure, causing the queen to flinch and rumble and moan.

Yuri began to scrub at Karlian’s chest, pushing down on the queen as she ground her hips down in the same movement. Her own purr of pleasure coming out. Oh, she could have fun with this one. Even this small interaction showed that all Yuri needed to do was put Karlian in the right situation, and the queen would melt before any modicum of pleasure. She was hooked on the feeling like it was a drug. But Yuri had no plans on going all the way with Karlian. Not yet.

Yuri could feel the purple dragon begin to breath heavier. Her body was shuddering. Her tail flicking back and forth in the water. But it was beginning to get a little awkward to clean further down. So, the black dragon stood up. Karlian immediately growled in frustration, looking at the black dragoness with annoyance.

“Why… why did you stop?” She demanded.

“Stop what?” Yuri said with a coy smile as she began to scrub the lower part of Karlian’s stomach.

“You know!” Karlian demanded, grunting softly as the sensitive scales were brushed, far too close to her vent to be considered appropriate in normal situations. But still not close enough.

“We need to get you all clean if we are going to make a good round of the city,” Yuri said as if oblivious to what she had just done, “There are still parts to get.”

“I know that… but… can’t you… I was getting close…” whimpered Karlian.

“I’m sorry your majesty, I’m afraid I don’t know what you are talking about. All I’ve been doing is giving you a good scrub,” Yuri smirked at the indignant snort that came from the queen.

Yuri wasn’t a servant. Karlian couldn’t just order her to jump back on and finish what she started. Especially if she was insistent on playing this game. But Karlian’s pleasure burned bright. She wanted desperately to reach down and get herself off or beg for the black dragoness to at least use her tongue. But she also felt like Yuri wanted that. The princess was waiting for it. Karlian wouldn’t fall for her game.

So, in an enormous effort of self-restraint, Karlian lay her head back with a grunt as Yuri merely brushed one loose time around her puffy and needy vent, before continuing with her hind legs. They worked in silence for the last several minutes. Enough for Karlian’s arousal to lessen but not entirely disappear.

“All done!” Yuri shouted with glee as she slipped out of the bath and began to breathe fire over her scales to dry herself.

Karlian lay back for a moment, calming her breathing, before she rolled back to her four feet and joined Yuri outside the bath. She also sent several bursts of red flame over her scales to get herself all dried up. She could still feel tingles running around between her legs and she had to resist the urge to bring her tail around to try and scratch that itch. Instead she opened her wings and gave them a flap, then shook her entire body like a dog.

“I often feel very relaxed after a bath,” said Yuri, “You seem rather… wound up.”

Karlian glared at the black dragon, who merely smiled back.

“Ah, I’m sure a walk through the city will help,” she said rather slyly, “And with that… what is your favourite colour your majesty?”

Yuri sat back on her haunches next to the pouch she had put on the raised stone table in the middle of the room. She used her forelegs to open the bag, sticking a claw inside and bringing out a stringed necklace with a cylindrical vial dangling from the middle. She turned to look back at Karlian, tilting her head and waiting for the answer.

“I… ah… I’ve always been partial to the colours of a sunset,” Karlian said, a little shocked by the change of topic.

“Ooh, exotic,” Yuri purred.

There was the sparkle of magic from her claws as she sent her enchantment into the piece of jewellery. The vial caught the magic, and begin to shine a dim orange colour, like a warn version of sunset orange. Yuri held it out to the queen. Karlian, after a moment of hesitation, took the necklace and slipped it over her snout. The change happened instantly. Karlian felt a warmth rush over her body as her scales shone for a moment, before settling back into an entirely different colour.

Instead of the brilliant violet/purple she was used to, now her body was a gradient of dark red and purple near her spine, and continued down into an orange, then yellow at her underbelly. She turned her neck around to look at herself in utter surprise. Her actual body hadn’t changed in the slightest, but the different colour of her scales was astounding.

“Wow… that’s really impressive Princess Yuri,” Karlian said in amazement.

“Thank you. It took a while to figure this out,” Yuri said as she adorned her own necklace. Her scales shifted from pitch black to sky blue in the same flash.

Karlian looked at the other dragon, “And you can just… change colours if you need to?”

“Yep!” Yuri said with a smirk as she also shook her body out, “It’s very useful. But, as I said, don’t tell anyone. I would get begged to use them all the time by the rest of the family.”

“I won’t,” Karlian promised.

“Now, like this, you can call me Sky,” Yuri grinned, prancing around in a little show of her new colours, “We will need a new name for you, your majesty. I hope you will also allow a little less formality as well. Consider these new colours a new you. The dragon you always wanted to be if you weren’t constantly looked up to as royalty.”

“Oh,” Karlian hadn’t even thought of that, “That will be fine… aah… hmm…”

“We could call you Sunset,” Yuri grinned, “Or… Gleam?”

“That’s a little on the snout,” Karlian thought for a moment, “I suppose you could call me… Amia.”

“Amia! Good. Simple and not too out there. Though your colours will attract some attention,” the princess replied, “But that’s also part of the fun. Alright! Amia, you are a servant of Queen Karlian and arrived late due to some family issues back in Datia. You met me, a servant of the royal family of Ocean Side, and we became very fast friends. I wanted to show you the delights of the city, and you happily obliged! How’s that for the cover story?”

“That… works,” Karlian said, impressed, “You really have thought this out.”

“Of course, but this will only work if you play the part. Remember, you are no longer a queen. You are a servant, who, while working for the queen, wants to explore the city. Let yourself loose, your majesty. Like this, you don’t have to worry about royal responsibilities or demands. You are a young, shy, eager dragoness exploring the delights of Ocean Side.”

Karlian tilted her head, and said rather snarkily, “And what exactly are those delights?”

“Whatever you want,” Yuri said with a rather sultry grin, “Now, Therral and Shion should be all done cleaning up by now.”

She walked over to the buttons on the wall, swaying her hips as she did. The new blue scales shone as though they were newly polished, leaving her as rather alluring. Karlian watched her with a small blush, wanting those hips on her again. She couldn’t help think about how, not even a day ago, she hadn’t even considered mating with another female. Now she felt as though she couldn’t get enough of it. Couldn’t get enough of mating in general really. She shuddered softly again and sat down on her haunches, trying to control the wave of heat that rushed through her. Yuri hit the buttons to call the servants back. Afterward she sauntered back over to Karlian and sat down near her.

“Do you treat all your guests like this?” Karlian couldn’t help but ask.

“Like what?”

“With so much… intimacy…”

Yuri laughed, “Only the ones I like. Why? Am I a bit much for you?”

Karlian snorted, feeling herself blushing again, “Well… a little. But in a good way.”

The princess’s tail lashed to the side in amusement, “I will take that.”

It wasn’t long after that the two servants came through the open holes in the walls to join the royals. Therral and Shion both studied Karlian in interest as they walked out, admiring the sunset shimmer that ran from the ridge on the queen’s back all the way down.

“Therral, Shion, meet our new friend Amia,” Yuri smiled, gesturing to the changed queen, “A servant of Queen Karlian from Datia.”

“Ah, good choice. The colouring will make you stand out though,” Therral said with a grin.

“Should I change it?” asked Karlian, suddenly feeling a little self-conscious.

“Not at all,” Shion said, “It suits you will your majesty. Or, it suits you well, Amia.”

Karlian nodded her head with a smile. She had to agree, it was an odd colouring for a dragon. But she liked it.

“Now, final part of the plan, how do you want to leave?” Yuri asked, “We can go through the halls, though that would draw some attention, or we can go through the servant tunnels. They lead outside and the only ones we will run into will be other servants.”

“You can go through the walls?” Karlian said in amazement, “Yes, lets do that.”

“Very well, lets get going!” Yuri exclaimed, reaching up with a forepaw to open the hole in the wall again.

“But wait a bit. I will need to tell my guards not to bother us. They could get worried if I don’t respond,” Karlian said.

So, they waited a little longer until her guards came back. They knocked on the door and called out to let her know they had returned. Karlian thanked them, then passed on the message that Yuri and her would be spending the rest of the day together, and not to bother them. They acknowledged the request. She felt rather bad leaving them there, guarding an empty room. But she couldn’t bring them with her, and having them there would help with confirming that she never left.

She looked to the others and nodded her head. With that, the four of them made their way into the servant tunnels. Therral took the lead, with Shion behind to help with guiding the two royals. The tunnels were rather dark and damp, but a dragon’s eyesight was still quite good in the dark, and the tunnels were surprisingly spacious, allowing for two of them to walk side be side as long as they didn’t stretch out their wings. They passed by a few other servants on the way, who gave out friendly greetings, but didn’t bother them in any way. Karlian did catch a couple of curious stares.

Eventually they made their way out through a door at the backside of the castle, heading into the warm, humid summers day. Karlian caught the scent of the ocean quickly, and the rustle of the wind against her wings allowed her a quiet sigh of relief. She hadn’t realised how cramped she had been feeling inside her room, and around all her guards. Now, she spread her wings and gave an excited rumble. She wasn’t a queen here. She was Amia, a servant, and now free.

“Come on!” Yuri, or Sky now, yelled as she launched herself into the air, “With you sleeping in we don’t have nearly as much time! So we need to goooo!”

Karlian, or Amia now, laughed, and launched into the air after the blue dragoness. Therral and Shion weren’t far behind. They flew up and into the sky above the rest of the city. Amia let out a short thrilling trill, allowing herself to swing back and forth on the wind as she enjoyed the sudden freedom of the sky. The city below stretched out to a glistening ocean that stretched as far as the eye could see. Amia had seen this view before, but now she felt she could truly enjoy it.

Sky lead the way, quickly winging toward the left. There were already hundreds of dragons flying through the sky. Amia watched as a red dragon chased a yellow into the sea, sending a large splash into the sky. A mother crowded her hatchlings high above, scolding one as the young dragon began to sway further away. A group of dragons carried a large platform off to further into the city. Building blocks for the newest homes of the steadily growing empire.

The coastline stretched far out to the west, whereas the eastern coastline hit a large cliff face the extended far the other way. Sky lead the group toward the cliff faces, though she came to a stop not too far from it and pulled herself into a dive. She flared her wings just before she hit the ground. The others followed, and Amia found the manoeuvre surprisingly difficult. She nearly hit the ground in an embarrassing crash, but managed an awkward landing, sending a cascading wave of sand into Sky.

“Oh! I’m sorry!” she said.

Sky sputtered, flapping her wings, before letting out a laugh, “Good try. But perhaps leave the fancy landings to us.”

Amia snorted. Though she was quickly distracted by a delectable spicy aroma of something roasting. She turned her head and found a pit of smoking fire, surrounded by a crowd of colourful dragons. There were grills of metal place over the fire, with slices of meat cooking on top. The crowd was laughing, talking, and occasionally flicking a gold piece over to the three dragons in charge of the roast and taking a piece of meat from the fire.

“Come on!” Sky said, dancing her way over to the fire pit, “Lunch is on me.”

The other three followed her into the crowd. Amia held her wings tight against her side and her head low as she walked through. She had been in plenty of crowds before, though usually at the forefront. Now, she was here as one of the rabble, sneaking through and trying to keep her head down. A few dragons glanced at her with interest, a great amount of interest in some. She tried to ignore them, though their gazes reminded her of the still unsatisfactory morning she had had with Sky.

The blue dragoness had stopped near the grills. She sat on her haunches to open the pouch around her neck and fish out four gold coins, which she passed over to the dragons looking after the sizzling morsels. She stabbed one of the slabs of meat with a claw and brought it up, snapping her mouth over it with a single bight and a small groan of pleasure.

“Come on Amia, you gotta try one!” she said.

Amia smiled shyly but curiously reached a forepaw to skewer a piece for herself. She pulled off a piece with her teeth and rumbled in surprise. The taste was much closer to what she was used to back in Datia. Cooked in dragon fire, with a hint of ash, but still with fatty juices all throughout. It was delicious. She quickly snapped it up and licked her lips with a rumble.

Sky laughed at the pleased expression on her face, “Get another!”

Amia rolled her eyes but allowed the blue dragon to pay for another slab and quickly ate it up, “Okay, these are pretty great.”

From there Sky once again was in the air, and the tour truly began. She led Amia through the city with the excitement of a hatchling showing a friend their greatest treasure. Amia saw food stalls full of dragons and different delicacies from all over the world. There were even other species. A human barely the size of a dragon’s leg lifting massive porcelain bowls full of noodles. A griffon with skewers of some sought of massive rat looking rodent. Even an elf displaying an array of exotic fruits. Amia found herself trying them all. Sky seemed to never run out of money.

After their stomachs were satisfied, Sky took them to a racing stadium, where dragons flew with more agility and speed than any Amia had seen before. They swept through hoops situated on large pillars of earth, their fans screaming, roaring, and waving their wings in the stands on the side. In another area there was a park with massive trees reaching nearly as tall as the tallest of buildings. Hatchlings crawled all over it, playing in the branches and diving through the hollows calved through the trees. Amia saw dragons fishing in the ocean. Another sport where dragons fought for a ball over the water and eventually dunking it into a hoop rising from the ocean. Then, in a moment of calm, Sky took the group far above the city, where they could simply glide on the air currents without a worry in the world.

“Ocean Side is an amazing place,” Amia admitted as they all flew in silence.

“Greatest city in the world,” Agreed Shion.

“Ah, it is truly an amazing place,” said Sky with a sigh, “Much better experienced from this point of view. It’s difficult to tour it as a royal.”

Amia laughed, “I can see why.”

“Now, we have one more place to go if you would like,” Sky turned to look back at Amia with a grin, “If you want to?”

“Where?”

“Ocean side is known for one more thing, you know. How bout we go and check out that side of the city.”

“You mean… the raunchier side…”

“Spot on. Though I understand if you are a bit… intimidated,” Sky said as she flew right above the sunset dragoness, giving an unabashed view of the current unaroused slit between her legs.

Amia blushed and stammered a little, “I… well… it would be disingenuous of me to only see part of the city.”

“Disingenuous indeed,” chuckled Sky.

The blue dragoness turned in the air and began to flap her wings, pulling herself into a soft dive toward the cliffs at the eastern side of the city. Amia followed, her face burning and her heart thumping with nervous anticipation. She knew she didn’t have to join in anything if she didn’t want to, but that didn’t stop her slightly arousing thoughts of at least seeing what was available in this part of the city.

“Don’t worry,” Therral said as they began to speed up their dive, the words nearly whipped away from his grinning snout, “We’ve got your back. If everything is too much, just say and we can leave.”

The four dragons came to a stop at the bottom of the cliff face, where there was a large gate guarded by a one red scaled brute of a drake, and an equally big cream coloured dragoness. There were many dragons entering the gate and heading into the cliff face. Sky confidently strutted forward through the gate, and Amia had to quickly follow. As she did she caught the cream coloured guards eye, and the guard gave her a smirk. Amia ducked her head with a blush.

The gate lead to a sharp turn, where the group of four had to wait a moment for the crowd to thin enough to push through themselves. As they did, the first thing Amia noticed was the smell. The thick musky haze and sweat twinge of both male and female arousal, the left over sting of sexual juices, and the strong smell of the cleaning soap that usually was required to get the smell out. She snorted out a cough.

“It’s a bit much,” grunted Shion, “But you quickly get used to it… or more… caught up in it.”

The cavern they entered out into was no less stunning than the rest of the city. An enormous place where dragons could fly just as easily as they could in the open. There were hundreds of coloured torchers lighting up the area, revealing hundreds of buildings that lined up together in a near maze of stores, fooderies, hangouts, and other more promiscuous locations. Though it was quickly apparent that dragons didn’t necessarily wait to be inside the buildings.

A loud moaning drew Amia’s attention and she looked down a still rather crowded ally between two buildings to see one dragon on the back of another, thrusting away with huffs and grunts. She found herself frozen as the red dragon on top bit down on his partners neck, hilting his phallus into his partner’s behind. A partner, Amia quickly realised, that was another male, evident by the glistening red cock bouncing up and down against his belly. The bottom, a slightly smaller male with dull green scales, let out a soft yowl as he tensed up, spraying white liquid onto the tiled ground below.

“Amia! Come on!” Sky’s amused voice caught her attention.

The flushing sunset dragon quickly raced after her friend. As they walked further it was quickly apparent that open sexual acts were a common thing within this part of the city. Sometimes it was a male and female, sometimes two of the same, and other times there were small groups. As they approached the centre Amia was shocked to see a couple of dragons tied up, their tales raised, and muzzles bound. A crowd was surrounding them, predominantly male, each taking their turn with the bound dragons with a savage eagerness. By this point Amia could feel a drip of her own arousal running down her leg, making her all the more embarrassed. If the other’s of her group noticed, they didn’t say anything. Though they were likely in a similar state. She got a glimpse of Therral’s own member peeking out of his slit.

“Is that… a punishment?” she asked the others, gesturing to the tied up dragons.

Shion laughed before answering, “Sometimes. In the naughty ‘you are a bad dragon and need to be tied up to learn your lesson’ sexual way. But in reality, everything here is consensual… unless you don’t want it to be. More, everything goes. If you agree to get tied up there, you can’t complain about who comes to take your open invitation.”

“I spent an hour up there once,” said Sky with a smirk, “Was quite an experience. Would recommend it some time when you are a bit more… well… used to all this.”

Amia snorted through her nose, “I think I’ll pass.”

“Don’t bash it till you try it, your majesty,” Therral said.

“Ah, just because you are a cock whore doesn’t mean she is,” Shion snorted, “Therral has spent more time up there than any of us.”

“Really?” Amia looked at Therral in surprise.

The red servant glared at his colleague, “Hey, I like to have a bit of fun. One day you will do it.”

“In your dreams,” Shion grunted.

“And what sweat dreams,” the red dragon chortled, then narrowly hopped out of the way of Shion’s lashing tail.

Amia shook her head and continued to follow Sky. They continued their rather scrupulous tour through the area. Each detail Amia saw just went to keeping her blush higher and her rather traitorous body growing warmer. Dragon’s just rutting away was a far too common sight, especially the further they went into the cavernous area. There were shops advertising different games. Advertisements like ‘for a gold piece I’ll do whatever you want’, and ‘mating for rookies, get your claws on experience’. There were far too many toy shops, with a variety of adult toys from the basic dildos to much more experimental looking devices. Amia had to stop herself from gaping when she saw a dragoness walk out of one such store with a phallus attached to her flank nearly the size of a dragon’s tail, and as thick as a tree trunk. The dragoness in question was barely bigger than Amia!

Still, the sunset dragoness couldn’t deny the lure of such a place. She found herself walking slowly, stopping to look through the windows at several of the toy shops, reading up on the games, and wishing she was the one getting railed by a handsome grey dragon in a back ally, his claws pinning her to the ground as he had his way with her. His massive cock splitting her open again, and again, and again… she was shaken out of her blatant staring by Sky nudging her shoulder with a wing.

“You know, when they are finished, you could walk over and ask,” Sky said, gesturing to the two Amia had been watching for the past minute, “I’m sure he would be more than happy to take you like that, if you give him a minute or so to recover of course.”

“No, no, it’s alright,” Amia stuttered, and quickly got to her feet and continued walking. Sky shrugged her wings, and the four dragons continued.

As they got to the back end of the cavern, Amia could barely keep herself from shaking. She was so… horny. The sounds, the smells, the views, they were sinking into her. It was both frightening and exhilarating. She wanted to lay back in the nearest ally and masturbate her way into multiple orgasms, or better yet tackle Therral, or Shion, or even Sky, to the ground and grind her way to release. But she forced herself to hold back. Why? She couldn’t really answer. Maybe some modicum of decency retained from her royal up bringing.

“Sky! Therral! Shion!” A voice called out, coursing the four to turn, “And… new dragoness. A pleasure to meet you.”

The rather silky voice belonged to lightning blue drake with thin horns and an elegant ridge of spines. It was almost difficult to tell he was male at first glance, if it wasn’t for the half erect member dangling between his legs. A common occurrence in this place. He was flanked by a massive dark red, nearly black, dragon, also male, and an emerald, green female who was watching Amia with curiosity.

“Eto!” Sky said exclaimed as she trotted forward, giving the other dragon a friendly head butt, “Fancy meeting you here.”

“Hey, you know me. Moment I’m free of work, I’m back here to have some fun. Who’s your new friend?” Eto asked.

“This is Amia. She’s one of queen Karlian’s servants. I’m giving her the proper tour of the city. Amia, these are our friends Eto, Rullbor, and Kama,” Sky said, introducing each dragon in turn.

“Oh! A foreigner, no wonder your scales are so mesmerising,” Eto said with a sly wink, “Come to have some fun in the greatest city in the world?”

Amia could almost feel her scales turning more red around her snout, “I… umm… for work… really. But… Sky wanted to show me around… and its… pretty cool.”

Therral’s wing came around her, “Forgive her shyness. You know what the kingdom of Datia is like.”

“Hey, coming to the sex capitol is a good way of breaking tradition,” Eto announced with a smirk, “Actually, I was looking for some more willing participants. Been itching for a game of exotic rock stack, but the only two I’ve found are these two.”

“Willing, my tail hole,” huffed the deep voiced Rullbor, “You practically dragged me here.”

“Ah, ignore him,” Eto said with a disregarding flap of his wing, “You all in?”

Sky contemplated for a moment, “Could be fun. Amia, your call. It’s your tour.”

Amia blinked, “What’s… exotic rock stack?”

She had played rock stack before. It was a popular hatchling’s game where one would use specially calved rocks that were all stacked in a pile. You would build up a tower with the small stone slabs, then one at a time pull out pieces of stone from the tower to place on top. The taller the tower got, the more precarious, until eventually it would collapse. The one that caused the collapse was the looser.

“Well, you’ve played rock stack before?” Sky said, and continued after Amia’s nod, “Well, it’s the same, but with a twist. Every dragon will be given a number, and every rock in the stack a random number. You pull a rock and look at the number. Then, we have a special deck of cards with a series of… special acts on them. You do the act on the card to the corresponding dragon for one minute, then that dragon takes the next turn.”

“It’s amazing,” Eto said with a smirk.

“Oh,” Amia said sheepishly, “What… what happens to the looser?”

“Well, the looser gets tied up and everyone gets a go at them to do whatever they want,” announced Eto with glee.

The sunset dragon was trying her best not to melt into a puddle before these strangers at the idea of them… having their way with her. It wasn’t that she was not wanting to. Oh, she wanted to so badly, but the thought was twisting her gut and turning her all around in circles. She was silent for several moments as she tried to figure out if she wanted to.

Shion sat beside her, and whispered softly, “Remember, Amia, you are welcome to say no… but you are not Karlian at the moment. You are Amia. Allow yourself the freedom to try things you never could before.”

Amia looked at the cyan dragoness, who smiled back kindly. She took a deep breath and looked up at the waiting dragons, “Okay… I’m in.”

“Awesome!” Eto cried, causing several dragons to look their way, “Amia, you are about to have the time of your life. Right Kama?”

The emerald dragoness rolled her eyes, “Yes, it is very fun. As long as Therral doesn’t loose on purpose again.”

“Loose? On purpose!” Therral gasped, affronted, “I will let you know that just because I’ve lost the past five games, I have been trying my best.”

“Sure, sure,” Kama snorted.

The banter between the friends continued as Sky slid along side Amia, giving her a friendly nudge. Amia was trying her best not to look anyone in the eye as she went through what she had agreed to. What it could mean. What would happen if she lost. It was a battle between her mind and her body. The now dripping arousal between her legs was not helping.

“Calm down,” Sky gently nuzzled her, “You’ll be fine. If you do loose and want to veto it, we can do that. No one is going to force you to do anything you don’t want to do, okay.”

“I know… but it feels so… scandalous,” Amia admitted, “I was a virgin two days ago. Now I’m doing… this…”

“Hmm, just means you were made for this,” Sky said with a smirk, “Besides, you don’t want this to be a problem when you get back to the castle.”

Amia let out a half yelp, nearly leaping into the air as she felt the tip of Sky’s tail slide between her nether lips. She glared at the blue dragon, who merely smiled back. The other dragons had glanced back at the two of them for a moment, before barking a laugh and continuing their chatting.

“You are practically leaving a trail,” Sky continued nonchalantly.

“I… you… aargh… you are so frustrating, you know,” Amia declared.

“What can I say. I simply love keeping someone on the edge. Don’t worry. I’m sure we will get to blow each other’s minds during this game.”

“I… I suppose we will…”

Sky laughed, “One rule we also like to add is if you cum you must draw two tiles on your next turn. So, keeping yourself on the edge is a great way to win.”

“Hah, that’s so comforting to know,” Amia grumbled, knowing that pressure in the right spot could send her right over the edge in an instant.

The group of seven dragons found themselves outside a rather large stadium looking building. A grey/green dragoness sat at the front. She was the first dragon that Amia thought looked completely bored in this place.

“Hello,” drawled the dragoness, “Here to play exotic rock stack?”

“That we are,” said a cheerful Eto, “Seven please.”

The bored dragoness looked over the group with a dull expression, “That’ll be seven gold pieces.”

“Here you are,” Eto pulled seven gold from the pouch around his neck and gave them to the dragoness.

“Thank you,” she muttered, “Rules are no non-consensual sex, clean up your mess afterward, lick your partners’ scales clean, and have fuuuuunnn. You are in lot fifteen on the far side.”

“Certainly will. Always a delight Gem,” Eto said as he waved them all through with his wing.

Amia’s heart was thumping so hard she thought it might break out of her chest as they walked into the building. It was a large open field, with a rather spongey ground like her room back in the castle. There were about twenty or so big circles all through the room, each circle with the stone slabs used in rock stack, as well as a deck of cards, a series of black leather ropes, and a small timer. There were already several groups throughout the area, in various states of activity in the game. There was even one group whose tower had fallen after, and a young whimpering male dragon was on his back, his friends eagerly tying him up while his erection stuck up from his groin. Amia’s heart did another jump. She didn’t realise this was going to be so… public. Her body seemed to heat up even more.

Eto led them all to plot fifteen, which was toward the back, and they all instantly went to set up the pile of stones. It had to be done in a criss-crossing fashion to make the tower as stable as possible. It was a fair bit bigger than what Amia had played with as a hatchling, though it likely had to be with seven dragons playing. The deck of cards had been placed beside the tower. Amia had a quick look through some of the cards and what she saw didn’t help her arousal, nor her embarrassment.

“Alright, now for numbers!” Eto announced as he sat back from the finished tower, “I’ll be one, of course, Kama two, Rullbor three, Sky four, Therral five, Shion six, and last but certainly not least, Amia can be seven. Sound good?”

They all chorused a yes.

“Great! Any last questions before we begin?”

“Um…” Amia spoke up, “What happens if you get your own number?”

“Ah, good question. Then you do the act on yourself to the best of your ability. Then, you get to pick who goes next,” Eto said, “Hint for the newbie, it’s the best time to get yourself over the edge if you’re close. Cause you don’t have to do the two pulls.”

Amia blushed but nodded.

“Oh,” Sky asked, “What is the rule today for any of the more... heterosexual based cards?”

“Ah, give me a moment,” Eto reached into his pouch, and pulled out an impossibly large contraption to have fit inside.

It was a harness designed to wrap around a dragon’s back legs, and there was a large black penis attached.

“You get to peg ‘em,” grinned the blue dragon.

Sky smirked, “Awesome.”

Amia stared at the contraption for several moments, the image of Sky on her back going to town with that thing on her was engraved into her thoughts. She hoped it would happen. She really did. It was taking all her effort to not slip a claw down to help ease the heat between her legs.

“Now, as the most attractive, and the most awesome out of us all, I get to go first,” claimed Eto as he sauntered over to the pile.

Shion snorted in derision but didn’t argue as he walked over to the tower. He sat down on his haunches as he studied the five layered structure. He had sat down so his full front was visible to Amia, and she couldn’t help but stare at the now full erection the blue dragon was spawning. A tapered, swirling penis that was long, but narrow. She wanted it inside her.

“Come on, seven,” Eto rumbled, sending a wink Amia’s way, before inching out a block from the corner of the tower.

He flipped it over and let out a huff of disappointment as the number revealed a six. Shion’s number. He looked over at Shion, who looked back with a rather acute sense of aloofness. He went over to the cards, and flipped it over, revealing the picture to the entire group. The card had two nondescript dragons on it, one grey, one red. The red one was meant to show the ‘active’ dragon. The grey one was on its haunches, sitting back, while the red was bent down with its mouth between the other dragons legs. On the top of the card, it simply said ‘lick’.

“Ah, no fair. I can’t do much with this,” Eto said as he approached the cyan dragon.

Shion, who was sitting next to Amia, sat back on her tail a little and spread her legs to give Eto access. Rullbor walked forward and waited for Eto to begin, before flipping the timer over. Amia watched with interest as Eto shoved his snout between Shion’s thighs, and his narrow tongue came out to lick across her surprisingly unaroused slit. Shion didn’t even flinch as the tongue dug into her most private crevice. She merely put her paw on the other dragon’s head as he tried to push further into her body. Shion made eye contact with Amia and gave a playful role of her eyes. Amia had no idea how she was maintaining her composure so well.

The timer dinged the end of the minute, and Eto pulled back with disappointment, “That was unfair.”

“Maybe you just need to be better with your tongue,” Shion said as she got to all fours and sauntered over to the tower.

Eto let out a hurt, sarcastic scoff, and returned to his position. The servant wasted no time pulling out her own tile, revealing a three. She made eye contact with Rullbor, who was trying his hardest not to seem excited. Her card had Rullbor lying on his back, and her on top riding his member in reverse. Amia had been so focused on the game that she hadn’t had a good look at the larger drake. At least, not his member. She felt her eyes widen as he lay on his back, revealing a massive penis that nearly poked up as far as his legs. It was nearly as thick as well. Shion, with all her grace, seemed not at all perturbed. If anything, there was a strange fire in her eye.

When the two were in position, Rullbor on his back and Shion positioned above with her now slightly aroused vent pressing against the tip, Eto flipped the timer. Instant Shion sunk down onto the massive pole with a huff and a groan. Rullbor grunted, laying his head back against the floor and enjoying himself as Shion sunk further down. The cyan dragon had her teeth in a silent snarl, her breaths now coming in heavy. Amia watched with avid attention as her friends slit was split open by the massive cock.

She stopped about a third of the way down, holding herself there to get used to the feeling, before raising herself a little, then sinking with a sudden push down to the halfway point. Both dragons hissed out their pleasure as the female began rocking her hips up and down on the spire. She didn’t attempt to sink all the way it seemed, only enjoying what she had. Though, as the timer went on, she began to get a little bit more, a little bit further. But not nearly close enough in the time they had. Both dragons growled in disappointment as the ding sounded, but they disentangled themselves and went back to their respective positions.

As Rullbor walked over to the pile, Amia found another question come to her.

“Is there a punishment for continuing after the timer stops?” she asked.

“Hmm, typically yes. If you, or your partner, cums after the time stops, you must take the punishment instead of them,” said Eto, somewhat questioningly. The other dragons nodded in confirmation.

“Sky, you are mine,” growled Rullbor as he flashed his four to the blue dragoness.

Sky purred at his words, “How would you like me, big boy?”

Rullbor placed the tile at the top of the pile, and flipped the card, “On your back, legs nice and spread.”

Sky didn’t hesitate to obey. She rolled onto her back, wings spread, forelegs against her chest, and hind legs spread to reveal her rather needy looking pussy. Rullbor approached eagerly, stepping over her, and pressing the tip of his massive length against her most private area. She rumbled, reaching up with a paw and bopping the larger dragon on the nose with a giggle. Rullbor looked down at her with a rather baffled grin.

“Go!” Eto called as he flipped the timer.

Rullbor sunk his length into her, immediately pushing half the massive length inside. Sky gasped out, her body tensing and wings fluttering as the large red drake snarled in both pleasure and dominance. Again, Amia felt she couldn’t keep her eyes away from her friend’s vent spread around the massive dragon. His length slowly began to slide back out, strands of Sky’s arousal glistening over the massive black penis. He set his forepaw against her chest, and thrust back in with a grunt. Sky purred, her entire body shuddering. The next thrust came heavier, as he pushed another third of his member into her. Sky’s tail twisted and tensed as she moaned loudly for the audience around her to hear.

“Oh… yes…” she hissed shamelessly.

Amia watched again with rapt attention. The tip of her tail flicked back and forth in a mindless expression of her boundless energy. Sky looked completely blissed out as she was slowly rutted in front of all her friends. The blue dragoness caught Amia’s eye and moaned again, keeping eye contact. Amia gulped. Then the timer dinged. Rullbor let out a disappointed huff but was still in control of his actions and reluctantly pulled out of the blue dragon. Sky lay on her back for several moments, her hind legs still spread to show her still puffy and slightly gaping pussy.

Rullbor walked back to his place in the circle and sat heavily down on his haunches. His member was achingly erect, bouncing with every movement. Sky rolled to her feet, shook herself out, and prowled over to the stack. She walked around the tower with deliberate slowness, her tail flicking behind her, and raising slightly to give the other dragons a glimpse of her dripping arousal. Eventually, she sat down on her haunches and with her two longest claws pulled out a slab. She glanced at the number and smiled in victory as she flashed a ‘seven’ to the group. Amia felt her heart begin to thud even faster.

Sky’s eyes once again caught Amia’s. The sunset dragon smiled sheepishly, and Sky smirked with a near predatory look. Maintaining eye contact, the blue dragon flicked the card up from the pile, revealing the two genderless dragons that inhabited each card with their muzzles interlocked in a heavy make out, while the red one’s paw was down between the grey one’s legs.

“Ooh, fun,” Sky rumbled as she sauntered over to Amia.

Amia felt herself completely frozen as she watched the blue dragoness approach. The thudding in her chest was only matched by the pulsing heat between her legs. Sky sat down in front of her, their muzzles nearly touching. This close, Amia could pick up the beautifully sweet smell of the other dragon’s arousal filling her nostrils.

Sky traced a claw along the bottom of Amia’s chin, “Don’t overthink things. You’re far too beautiful for that. Just focus on that wonderful pleasure.”

Amia could only whimper as her snout touched against Sky’s.

“And… go!” Eto called as he flipped the timer.

Sky pressed forward, her scaly lips and sinuous tongue collapsing against Amia. The nervous sunset dragon moaned in surprise as Sky’s tongue quickly pushed into her mouth. Then, her moan turned into a muffled squeal as the pads of Sky’s paws slipped between Amia’s legs, teasing her wet, sticky folds open. She tried to pull back a little, but Sky didn’t let her. The blue dragon’s wings wrapped around Amia, pulling her into a tight embrace as she deepened the kiss.

Suddenly, the audience didn’t matter. All that mattered was the beautiful dragon giving her the most passionate kiss of her life. Amia kissed back, suddenly fight back against the tongue dominating her muzzle. A guttural moan escaped Sky as their kiss deepened. The blue dragon’s roaming paw continued to slide up and down against Amia’s sopping wet slit, until it found what it was looking for. Amia would have screamed out in relief and pleasure if not for her mouth being occupied as Sky’s paw found the little pleasure nub hidden at the top of her vagina. The seeking digit rubbed against it eagerly, causing Amia’s hips to buck forward against it as pleasure swelled around her. She felt it going up through her stomach, across her shuddering wings, and down her tail. Oh, how she had waited for this. Then the timer buzzed. Sky stepped back, both with her mouth and her paw leaving Amia sitting and panting, stunned at the sudden lack of pressure.

Sky smirked at her expression, licked the tip of Amia’s snout, then walked back to her side of the circle. It took several seconds for Amia to regain some coherency. She looked at the other dragons in the circle, each with grins and eyes full of desire. Desire for her. She shakily got to all four feet, and walked over to the pile, trying not to look anyone in the eye. She had been so close to climaxing from that simple touch alone she didn’t think she would last the next encounter. Thankfully there tower was still quite stable, and she had always been rather good at hatchling friendly version of this game. When she was a hatchling anyway.

She didn’t take long deciding, and use a claw from each of her forepaws to pull out a loose fitting piece. She hesitated a moment, before flipping it again. Seven. Again. Her face heated up as she stared at the number.

“Ooooh, who did you get?” Eto asked eagerly.

“Umm… myself…” Amia replied shyly, flashing the number to the others before putting it at the top of the tower.

She didn’t really know how this was going to work. All she did know was that she was about to masturbate in front of six dragons, and she was so worked up she knew that she was about to climax in front of them as well. She turned to look at the deck and nervously flipped over the top card. It revealed two dragons in the traditional mating posture. The red one was on the bottom. Amia felt herself frown slightly as she tried to consider how this would work with her alone. She showed the others.

“How do I… do this one?” she asked hesitantly.

“I’ll talk you through, if you like,” Sky said with far too much eagerness.

Amia gave a blushing nod. She was more than happy to be told what to do, for more reasons than just lack of experience. Sky once again walked over and sat down directly in front of Amia.

“Alright. First, your chest to the floor and butt up high,” Sky commanded.

Amia did so and found her snout startlingly close to Sky’s puffy and aroused slit. The smell of the arousal swirled through her snout and her vision was filled by that wonderful sight.

“Now, lift that tail. Give everyone a good view of the wonderful rear of yours,” whispered Sky huskily.

Amia rumbled anxiously but did as she was told. Her tail curled up and around, the tip falling near her nose. She resisted the urge to hide her face under her forepaws as she heard Eto let out a growl of appreciation. Sky moved, her slit disappearing from Amia’s view. She felt the blue dragon grab the tip of the raised tail and bend it back around, somewhat awkwardly. Sky brought the tip of Amia’s tail to the sunset dragon’s puffy vagina, and pressed the tip inside her friend. Amia let out a loud moan.

“Now thrust it in. Like Rullbor is on your back and splitting you open with that massive cock,” Sky growled, nodding at Eto to flip the timer.

Amia didn’t hesitate, and pushed her tail deep into herself. Her claws did find her snout this time as she cried out in pleasure. A pleasure she had full control of now. She had no intention of letting herself get edged even further this time. Her tail went a good third of the way until lack of flexibility and a tinge of pain stopped her. The movement was accompanied by a wet squelch as her juices dribbled down her backside. She pulled the tail back and thrust it back in again, whimpering as she began to push herself into a rhythm. She purposefully pulled her tail almost upwards as it came out, so the smooth under scales of the appendage rubbed up against her slit, spiking her pleasure even further.

Sky walked around and once again sat directly in front of Amia’s snout, once again giving the sunset dragon an unobstructed view of that glistening slit. Amia could picture that slit being spread wide open by Rullbor’s penis. She could feel the pleasure her friend must have felt. The rough pounding bring her closer, and closer….

“Aaaahh!” Amia roared out loudly as her body convulsed, her vent gripping down tightly on her tail as she shuddered and ground herself against the tail, her body struggling to milk it of non-existent seed.

“Good girl,” purred Sky, as not a moment later the timer went off.

Amia barely noticed, going still as she relaxed against the ground. Her tail moving slightly in the afterglow.

“She’s a squirter,” Eto said with appreciation, “Lucky, first climax and you’re not even punished for it.”

His words cut through Amia’s stupor, causing her to realise what just happened. She, with a breathless grunt, pulled her tail out of her vent, and sat back up. She looked back at the dragons who had just watched her, and her sheepish smile came back. Sky slapped her back with her wing, laughing.

“Good show Amia, especially for your first time. But lets not delay. I need a good cum as well, so does everyone. Who’s next?” Sky said.

“Oh… Um… how about Therral? You haven’t gone yet,” Amia said to the red dragon.

“Yes!” Therral said victoriously, dancing eagerly up to the pile.

As he did, Amia turned her attention back to Sky, “Thank you… you helped.”

“Oh, I know,” Sky snickered, “Next time you’re on your own. But how do you feel after that?”

“Umm… pretty great actually,” Amia said honestly.

Sure, climaxing so heavily in front of a bunch of dragons, several of whom she had met less than an hour ago, was a little confronting. But now that she had done it… she was feeling pretty good. Good and ready for the rest of the game.

“Great! Cause next time you cum it’ll be from one of us,” Sky nipped Amia’s jaw, causing the sunset dragon to giggle.

“Hey Eto, looks like we are back to you,” said Therral as he flashed a one at the blue dragon, “As for what… oh, yes. You, my friend, are gonna spill all over my mouth.”

Eto shivered in excitement as he eagerly rolled on his back, his long tapered length dribbling a little at the tip. Therral was quickly to lay down on his tail, his mouth hanging over the other’s male’s dick. As soon as the timer was flipped, Therral engulfed the entire spire with a professional moan . Eto went rigid, a flicker of flame escaping his mouth as he opened it in a silent cry. Amia guessed the blue dragon was rather close as well. Therral bobbed his head up and down several times with audible slurps. Amia saw that Therral’s tongue was coiled around the penis in his mouth. It seemed Eto didn’t even have a chance. Not even thirty seconds in he let out a whimpering rumble, thrusting eagerly into the waiting maw as he emptied himself into Therral’s throat. The two slowed down as Eto practically collapsed against the ground, though the red drake didn’t rise off the spent spire until the timer dinged.

“You’re welcome,” Therral said with a smirk, before walking back to his place.

Eto took several moments to recover, before rolling to his feet, shuffling his wings in an attempt at decorum, and walking over to the pile. He had two pieces to pull, then he got to choose between the two numbers who he went to next. The first one he pulled was Sky again, which he put on the top of the pile, and the final one was Kama. He ended up going with Kama, as the emerald, green dragon hadn’t had a go yet.

His card had Kama basically sitting on his snout for the full minute, and she didn’t waste the opportunity. Kame must have been more wound up than Amia realised, as she didn’t give the poor drake a single warning before roughly engulfing his snout with her wet vent, grinding roughly against his snout as she hissed and rumbled in pleasure. Amia couldn’t deny the amusement she felt. She thought that the whole point of this was to avoid cumming too often, but it seemed everyone was so horny they didn’t really care.

Unfortunately, Kama didn’t get off in the minute of her grinding. She shakily walked over to the pile, obviously a little frustrated. She ended up getting Shion and drew a card that saw the strap on dildo finally seeing use. Amia watched with curiosity as Kame strapped the appendage on. It was a large thing, thicker than Therral’s, though not quite as big as Rullbor’s. She growled in surprise, moving her hips a little to cause it to bob up and down underneath her.

“It has something that rubs my clit,” she said, looking back at Eto.

He smirked, “Didn’t think it was fair that only the penetrated got to feel something, so it a mutual thing.”

Kama rumbled, as she shook her hips to bounce it up and down again a couple of times, before getting a hold of herself and walked over to Shion. The cyan dragoness was already in position, lying on her side with her hind leg raised to give Kama easy access. Kama put her paws against Shion’s flank, lined up the toy, and thrust it in. Shion grunted out in surprise as the entire toy went into her with a single push. Amia winced a little, but Shion took the penetration with ease, and even a pleasurable purr as Kama began to rock her hips back and forth. It seemed the emerald dragon was more concerned with pleasuring herself than Shion, as her hips shuddered and her gasps came with hissing moans. Shion took the pounding with grace, though it was obvious she wasn’t going to get off in the minute they had. Kama, however, did, letting out a moaning whimper as she thrust one final time, hugging herself against the other dragoness as her hind end quivered in pleasure.

“Oh, next time Kama is up, she has to pull two,” Therral explained as the emerald dragon removed herself from Shion, shakily taking off the strap-on and sitting down in her place.

Shion pulled Sky for the next piece, and the two nesses spent their minute lapping at each other’s slits with eagerness. Once again, Shion kept herself contained, though was breathing quite hard by the end of the minute. Sky, however, hit her climax with a loud yelp, drenching Shion’s snout in her juices. Sky pulled double ones and ended up with her tongue deep inside Eto’s rear end. Amia found the act rather intriguing, wondering how it would taste if she was doing it, or feel if she was receiving it. Eto, having finished not too long ago, lasted through the process easily, though was once again fully erect. His number from the pile caused him to yell in excitement as he flashed a seven in Amia’s direction.

“Got you,” he grinned.

Amia sheepishly smiled back, and taking a note from Sky’s book said, “And how do you want me?”

“Hmm, lets see...” He said as he pulled up the card, “Ooh, looks like I get to play with that beautiful pussy of yours, and feel your tongue work a bit as well.”

The card showed the red dragon on top of the grey, their heads’ between their partner’s rear ends. Amia took a deep breath, before laying down on her back, once again on display for all to see. Eto eagerly danced over to her, stepping over her hind end and swinging his penis so that it slapped against her nose. The muskiness of male arousal pulsated through Amia, causing her to rumble a little. Rullbor turned the timer over and yelled to start.

Amia moaned as the blue dragon immediately pressed his snout into her slit, his long slippery tongue diving deep into her depths. She moaned out as her inner walls were parted by the strange intrusion. While still aroused, she wasn’t nearly as worked up as before, so she was able to ignore it for the moment while she focused on the member in front of her face.

She hesitantly gripped the member between her forepaws, marvelling at how flexible it seemed compared to Therral’s. She bent it one way, then the other, then reached up with her snout and lay a tentative lick to the underside. It cause a small groan of approval from the dragon practically stuffing himself inside her. He licked around more eagerly, causing her to buck her hips a little with a whine of pleasure. She responded by licking more fervently at the penis, then, before she could tell herself otherwise, she pushed the tapered tip into her mouth. Eto groaned eagerly, and thrust his hips forward, burying half his length into her mouth and causing her to grunt in surprise.

She then squealed as his forepaw began to fiddle with the top of her slit and at the little pleasure nub that was located there. She bucked back into him as her pleasure rapidly climbed, then she huffed her disappointment as a the timer ran out. Eto hesitantly got off, giving her vagina one more forlorn lick.

“You know, we should meet up sometime, and just rut each other silly for a night,” Eto said to her.

Amia blushed, “We… will see…”

“Maybe is better than no!” he said gallantly, before dancing back to his position.

Amia walked over to the pile, which was starting to get a little precarious now. Not at the dangerous level but getting close. She quickly found a safe piece to remove, and with a blush flashed a two toward Kama. The emerald green dragon smiled in eagerness. Amia was quite sure she had yet to speak a word to the dragoness, but now they were about to share a very intimate moment. It was certainly a way to break the ice.

Her card led them to the position of her above the green dragon, holding Kama down while they grinded against each other. It was very similar to the position Sky, or Yuri at that moment, had her in during the bath. Amia revealed the card to Kama, who purred eagerly, quickly rolling onto her back and spreading her legs for Amia. Amia walked over to the dragoness, stepping hesitantly over her so that their snout was barely touching.

“Umm… good to meet you,” Amia said.

“Good to meet you too Amia,” Kama responded huskily, “Now are you gonna grind your vagina against mine or just stand there all day?”

“Go!” Eto called.

Amia hesitated a moment, before with a grunt, dropping her hips down against Kama’s. The two vents kissed each other passionately. Both dragons were still incredibly wet and sensitive, and those things helped the two slides against each other with a sappy ease. Kama moaned as her pleasure nub got caught between Amia’s walls, and Amia quickly followed with a huffed whimper as their clits mushed together. The sunset dragon held them like that for a moment, grinding her hips into the other dragon with as much force as she could. Kama humped against her with a horny moan. Then, to Amia’s surprise, Kama pulled her down for a kiss. The two locked jaws, their tongues playing against each other while their pussies slid up and down, covering each other in their respective juices. Then the timer went.

With an annoyed groan Amia quickly got off the emerald dragon, both panting and huffing. Amia gave Kama a lick on the nose, before getting off and moving back to her side. Kama pulled Sky for her first tile, still having two to get for climaxing previously, then getting Rullbor. Thankfully for her, or maybe not, she got an oral card and spent the minute trying to fit as much of the large dragon’s cock down on throat as she could. She only succeeded in about a third, which was still impressive in Amia’s mind, but not enough to get the large guy off.

The tower was getting precarious now. But Rullbor was incredibly precise despite his large size, and carefully pulled another piece from it. He smiled slowly and flashed a seven toward Amia. Amia, who had just been getting to relax, tensed up again as her number was pulled. That was unfair! She had just gone. Though… that itching heat was back again and she was quite hungry to be penetrated by that massive member. Wow, that thought was sudden.

Rullbor grinned at her, and she smiled hesitantly back. The card Rullbor pulled left her feeling a little lightheaded. It was basically the same as the one she pulled with her solo act. This time though, the red dragon was on top. It meant that she was about to get mounted by the biggest dragon in the group. Her wings tightened nervously to her side and her tale twitched with both nerves and excitement.

“Come on, little sunset, show me that raised tail,” Rullbor said in his deep, booming voice.

Amia surprised herself with a little moan. She moved slowly, mostly due to nerves but she tried to pull it off as sensual, as she lowered her chest to the ground and raised her rear into the air. Her tail curled around to give the dragon access to his prize. Rullbor growled in eagerness as he settled onto her back, his wait pushing her front end into the ground. Her rear pushed up against his stomach. The tip of his member pressed against her slit.

“I’m so close… I haven’t cum yet. I’m about to paint your insides white,” he whispered against her head. Amia moaned again.

“Go!” Eto called.

Rullbor wasted not time, and shoved himself into the tight slit awaiting his cock. The dragon growled and Amia cried out as she was stretched further than she had even been before. Rullbor had placed his paw against her back, effectively pinning her as he pushed as much of his length into her from the first thrust. It hurt, but it hurt it such a good, pleasurable, primal way that Amia couldn’t help but moan like a whore.

Rullbor succeeded in burying himself halfway into her. He then pulled himself back with a generous schloop of their combined precum escaping with his member, then gave a heavy thrust once again, lifting Amia’s hind up a little as he moaned eagerly. He leaned down, gripping her horn with his teeth as he began to pound himself into her, sinking his length further and further with each satisfying thrust.

Amia felt like a tree trunk was getting shoved up her vagina. Or at least this was what she imagined it would be. But it didn’t feel bad. In fact, it felt amazing. Her walls clenched and gripped at the large intrusion. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth. She wanted him to cum inside her so bad. And 45 seconds in she got her wish.

Rullbor roared out as he buried two thirds of his length into her eager tunnel, and his penis ejaculated deep into her depths. He humped against her rapidly, filling her currently infertile womb with his seed while the eager vagina clenched down on him as Amia cried out her own peak. Each throb of his member sent new extasy through her, shivers of warmth that started in her pussy and pulsed through her body. She shivered, moaned, and gasped out, even as the timer dinged its finish. Rullbor didn’t pull out just yet, continuing to grind inside her as the two dragons drew out their climax.

Eventually however, Rullbor pulled out with a wet slurp. Amia stay where she was, her tail still raised as his seed dribbled out from her slit and onto the floor. Oh, she needed that. She eventually turned to look at Rullbor, who was sitting next to her, panting himself as his now half limp cock pulsed its last bits of seed onto the ground. He smiled at her. She smiled back.

“Alright…” She turned to the tower, “My… my turn right?”

“Actually,” Eto grinned, “That was a duel climax, right? It means you get to skip your round, and you and Rullbor get to choose the next person.”

“Oh?” Amia said, slightly relieved. She wasn’t sure the tower would last another piece being taken out.

Rullbor nodded his head, “Yes, though seeing you tied up and filling you again would be wonderful, so if you want to go, you are more than welcome to.”

Amia shook her head with a laugh, “No, no, you stretched me out more than enough. Hmm…”

She looked around the group. The one they chose would likely fail, though it wasn’t guaranteed. Amia hoped she wouldn’t have to go again. Eto was trying to look nonchalant, but Amia could see he was worried. Kama seemed non-fussed, Shion was as impassive as always, and Therral looked almost eager. But when she turned to Sky, she could see the blue dragon almost challenging her.

“Alright, how about Sky? She was the one that dragged me into this,” Amia said with a grin.

Rullbor laughed, “Sky it is then.”

Sky let out a sarcastic huff, “Wow Amia. I didn’t realise you wanted to take advantage of my bound-up body so much.”

“Consider it revenge for this morning,” Amia responded with a snort.

“Ooh, what happened this morning?” Eto asked.

“A frustrating bath,” Amia replied simply.

The group laughed. Sky rolled her eyes, but walked over to the tower, swaying her hips sensually, “You might regret this. With the tower so precarious, I can see a couple of sevens in there.”

“None that would be pulled easily,” Amia retorted.

“We’ll see,” Sky said.

The dragoness prowled around the tower for far too long, checking each stone slab. Looking like she was going to pick one, then changing her mind. The other dragons watched with bated breath as she final sat down on her haunches in front of one that looked kinda safe. Though that wasn’t saying a lot with the stack poised to fall at any moment. She carefully pulled at the slab with the tips of her claws. The stack swayed. She paused, waited a moment, then pulled again, ever so carefully. The tower swayed slightly again, then the tile popped out. Sky grinned triumphantly.

“It’s a sevennnn,” she sung to Amia.

Amia’s eyes widened, then the tower, which was still teetering on the edge, collapsed. Everyone broke out in laughed as Sky let out a roar of frustration. Therral muttered something under his breath, also sounding annoyed, which amused Amia to no end. He ended up being the least picked, and his raging erection was the only thing that had yet to get a good pounding. She didn’t feel too bad. She guessed he was about to get all the rutting he wanted with Sky.

Eto, laughing, quickly ran over to the bondage ropes, hoisting them over to Sky, “Alright! You know the rules. On your back. Legs spread. We each get a turn. Oh, this is great. It’s the first time Sky has lost in so long!”

“I get first!” Therral said, “My number wasn’t even pulled! I only got to suck Eto off.”

“Fair’s fair,” Eto agreed as he bound up the sky blue dragoness, “Though if someone wants her mouth, they can go at the same time.”

“You are all a horny bunch of whores,” Sky said playfully, seemingly completely at ease as her tail was tied down, her hind legs split open and tied to the ground, and her wings and forepaws bound, leaving her completely at the mercy of the six dragons in front of her.

“Says you,” Therral said as he quickly walked over her, his member dribbling precum all over her stomach.

“Ooh, so eager,” Sky rumbled, “Come on. Put that lovely tool of yours inside me. Doubt you’ll last thirty seconds.”

“That’s the goal,” Therral growled as he thrust into her.

The others all stood back and watched as the red dragon didn’t bother with any sort of slow, sensual love making, and went immediately to rutting away at Sky, snarling and growling. It shocked Amia a little, as she was so used to seeing him so controlled in their sessions. But she couldn’t exactly blame the poor dragon. Sky laughed, and purred with encouragement as Therral spilled an entire day’s worth of seed inside her after not even thirty seconds. He held himself there for several moments, moaning out as he throbbed the last dregs of his seed into her, before pulling out.

“Alright, I’m happy. Who’s next?” he asked.

Eto took Sky’s mouth next, while Kama eagerly put the strap-on back on, and eagerly went at the dragoness in the tail hole. Sky grunted and moaned as she was taken from both sides. Amia winced a little as she watched, a little glad she wasn’t down there. But also incredibly aroused at the sight. She looked at Shion, who was watching with a small smile.

“You want next?” she asked the cyan dragon, “I don’t think you got off either?”

Shion laughed, “I’ll go last, if that is okay with you. And I quite enjoy the denying of pleasure, so I am fine not getting my fill tonight.”

“Oh, I mean if you like you can come to my chamber later tonight and get off all you like there,” Amia said with a chuckle.

“You are too kind, Your… I mean Amia,” Shion said, “If you would like me to come please you, I certainly will, and I will enjoy it… but if I may say, it has been too late nights in a row. It would perhaps to do us all good to have a bit of an earlier one tonight.”

Amia thought for a moment, before nodding her head in reluctant agreement, “You are right I suppose. Another time then.”

“Another time,” Agreed Shion.

Eto let out a roar as he thrust his entire length down Sky’s throat. The blue dragoness gagged as she drunk down his seed, her body shuddering as Kama continued to pound away at her rear end, enjoying the toy far too much. She eventually reached a shuddering finish of her own, gasping away with moans and trills.

“You want her mouth or her slit?” Rullbor asked Amia as he stepped up beside her.

“Umm… her mouth if that’s okay.”

“More than fine,” said the large dragon, “I quite enjoy Sky’s slit.”

Amia wondered how often the two had mated before. It seemed Sky, in both her disguise and in her real life, was a very promiscuous dragon. As she walked over to her friend’s muzzle, Sky grinned at her, and opened her mouth wide to reveal the dregs of seed from Eto’s climax. She swirled it around he tongue, than gulped it down.

“Come on, my sunset,” Sky purred, “Let me get that pussy of yours all cleaned up and shivering again.”

“You are insatiable,” said Amia, before sitting her still dripping slit against her friend’s snout.

At the same moment Rullbor had stepped over her rear side and penetrated deep into her slit. Sky moaned into the vagina against her snout, the thrumming causing Amia to shiver. Rullbor, it seemed, was content to take this slowly this time, slowly thrusting into the dragoness with large, slow movements, and working his cock into her body. His eyes were closed, and his mouth slightly open in resolute bliss.

Amia grinded against Sky’s snout and tongue, the combined fluids of both Rullbor and Amia dribbling all down Sky’s snout and neck, covering her in a sticky mess. Sky didn’t seem to care though, eagerly licking into Amia’s slit with none of the reservations she had teased Amia with before. Amia took Rullbor’s lead, and closed her eyes, moving her hips around slowly as she simply enjoyed the pulses of pleasure. The two moved back and forth on their friend for several minutes, the occasional grunt and huff escaping them. Sky got her scaly lips around Amia’s clit, and began to suckle eagerly at it, while her tongue delved into the depths to clean up the last remaining seed inside. Amia moaned loudly, suddenly feeling her pleasure swelling. She ground again Sky’s snout harder, the tip of the dragon’s nose going into her and spreading her much in the same way Rullbor’s cock had. Amia let out a groan as she covered Sky’s snout in climactic juices, finally getting her finish from the blue dragoness.

Shakily she stepped off once Sky finished licking off the excess. It was only then that Rullbor started to get serious. He began to pound harder against Sky. The blue dragon, now free of anything at her head, began to yelp and moan loudly. Amia watched in amazement as inch after inch disappeared into her friend, until, with a grunt, their scaly hips met as his entire length buried down inside her. He bit down on her neck and gave a deep snarl as he exploded inside her. Sky whined as she struggled against her binds, her own climax hitting her like a wave as she clamped down on the massive dragon. Rullbor huffed away as he rode out his finish, before pulling out and sending a couple of cascades of white fluid over Sky’s stomach. Amia was impressed he managed a finish like that.

Shion was the last to go, and surprised all the dragons by taking her time to clean up the remaining fluid all over Sky. From her neck, all the way down to her tail, then finally began to put some oral attention against the sensitive slit of the just finished dragoness. Sky yelped out, bucking against the skilled tongue of Shion as Shion delved deep inside, cleaning out as much of the dragon as she could. Shion reached up with a paw and began to play with Sky’s clit as she did, seeming intent on bringing Sky to another climax. But as Sky’s moans and whines became louder, and she tensed further against her bonds, Shion suddenly stopped, leaving Sky angrily growling and thrashing away.

“Oh, come on Shion! You can’t just do that too me!” Sky begged the servant.

“Hmm, I heard you did the same to a friend of mine this morning. Consider it recompense,” Shion said, “And no masturbating! You must wait till we get back to the castle.”

“You’re cruel!” whined Sky.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever you say,” Shion rolled her eyes, before getting to work untying the whinging dragoness.

From there the group said goodbye to Eto, Kama, and Rullbor, with the promise to meet again, and headed back to the castle. It was late afternoon when they got back. The sun was beginning to set. Amia found herself slightly hungry as they snuck back through the servant quarters. Sky said her goodbyes, rumbling that she needed to finish what Shion started before getting to her parents table for dinner. But the two did give each other a goodbye hug, and Sky said she could keep the necklace. Amia was grateful. She stepped back into her room and removed the necklace that hid her identity.

Despite it being just a change of colour, Karlian felt the weight of her role fall onto her back. She let out a long sigh as she stared out the window of her chambers at the city before her. Being Amia was fun. Possibly the most fun she had ever had in her entire life, but now she was back, Karlian knew that she couldn’t afford to indulge like that too often. She still had an alliance to make, even though the sacrifice she had to consider was no longer quite so frightening for her. She called out to her guards, who immediately opened the door.

“Your majesty! I’m so glad. We were getting worried. It had been so silent, and we hadn’t heard from you… Umm… where did princess Yuri go?” asked the guard.

“Oh,” Karlian half panicked for a second, “Well, she went through the window. It opens you see, and she was itching for a fly.”

“Ah, I see,” the guard said, though if he detected the lie he didn’t question the queen.

“Could you get Lyon for me? I’ve been neglecting my advisor all day and thought we might eat together,” Karlian said.

“Of course, thank you, your majesty,” said the guard.

The door closed shut, and Karlian shook herself out as she stared out into the city once again, yearning to return to the streets down below, but knowing she couldn’t.