Spyro and Cynder's life pt2
These are mostly written ideas the life of Spyro and Cynder after the war against Malefor might go back and turn it into a proper book or something. But for now enjoy.
Cynder’s client Seven months have passed since Arctic Shield had kidnapped her husband, many of the other four clans were furious with the Arctic shield for the kidnapping of Spyro, their leaders and her all voted at the summit for the new leader and the son that saved Terrnus named Cryous has been appointed the new Patriarch of the Arctic Shield clan. Spyro was out for three months to heal from some of the cuts the former Matriarch were deeper than expected, but thankfully is back at work with some new shelves courtesy of the new Patriarch. Yet Cynder was finding her own challenges with her team after Soveral tried to assert his dominance over the other three, intimidating Forris and also getting a bit too handsy around Sanrai, the only other female on the team. Gathering more stone bricks from Tall plains, Soveral was making sure the atlawa’s were finishing tying the ropes before he thanked them, paying them for the stones before grabbing the rope and heading up into the sky. “He will have some difficulty with that, not even an adult earth dragon could carry that much alone.” One of the Atlawas said seeing the dragon disappear into the sky. Moving across the channel between Tall Plains and the Desolate Swamps of Titan Fields he endured the three day flight with no rest before coming to Titan Fields where he rested and ate before once more taking to the sky with the stone bricks, along his flight back to the mainland of Warfang he was joined by another fire dragon, light blue with some darker and lighter flames on his body, dark purple underside, spin fins and his wings were a granite of the shade of purple being lighter at the top and darker at the bottom with pale blue flames in the middle of each membrane. “Need an extra paw there friend?” “No.” Soveral spoke shortly and harshly “It’s a long flight to the main city.” “I can make it. So do me a favor and fly elsewhere.” Rolling his eyes the blue fire dragon banked right vanishing through the clouds. Over the next five days Soveral flew over the Lunar Canal before coming to the mainland and over the flight he would be bothered by the same fire dragon over the flight before spotting his work sight. Down below Cynder and the team were noticing his flight pattern was off, swaying from side to side it was clear he was trying to stabilize himself before he plummeted from the sky. Before Cynder could summon her wind breath, a blue and purple dragon grabbed the falling dragon as she levitated the falling stones before they collided with the building or worse one of her workers. Upon landing Soveral was shaking but his gratitude was not as pleasing as the others though it to be. “I thought I told you to fuck off!” Shouting he swatted at the other fire dragon, moving back he watched as Soveral caught himself before falling forward. “Soveral. He just saved you from possibly injuring yourself further.” Cynder growled at the unappreciated attitude her worker had just displayed. “I’m fine.” “I hope so.” All eyes turned to see one of their clients, an ice dragoness and Cynder saw she had some parchment sheets in her paw. “Apologize but I brought some minor changes to the original plan, hopefully it is okay with you guys.” Looking over the new design, Cynder noted the changes were minor and agreed to them before returning to Soveral who growled at Sanrai for trying to look at his aching body until the other male stood in between the two. “Look you ungrateful pile of scales. Your body is arching, your wings are sagging not just from the exhaustion from the relentless flying but possibly torn muscles because you never stopped. Your limbs possibly have suffered similar injuries carrying the load of brick stones here, not even a fully grown earth dragon can make that trip without resting on the isles before hitting the mainland.” “And what do you know of torn muscles blue boy, you have repeatedly ignored my warnings to fuck off. I could handle that load better than others. So do me a favor and get out of my face before you don’t have one.” Before a fight could break out, both males slumped to the ground like frightened children as Cynder’s siren scream paralyzed them as she stormed towards them, even the other two back away. “That is enough! Soveral, you are fired. Your attitude over the months here has shown little improvement, you are not a one dragon team, and most certainly not the dominant one here. I am. Your socializing skills are not very polite but very blunt and harsh, leaving us with little clients and others canceled because of your ill manners. You will head to the hospital and see a healer, but after that you are no longer working here.” Crawling away like a child after having their parent lecture them, Soveral left while those emerald eyes turned to the other dragon and softened a bit. “My apologies for his ill manners, thank you for catching him, and who might you be?” “Byran of Burning Floe. Lady Cynder. I apologize for costing you a worker.” “It was not your fault, Soveral’s attitude finally caught up to him…you wouldn’t be looking for work would you?” Over the next month and a half Byran has been picking up where Soveral had been slacking as well as getting a friend of his, a female earth dragon named Delphi to be a part of the team, and they seemed to be a much better fit for the team than Soveral. Yet despite having two new members, it wasn’t all well as Cynder had to inform Emberia about her roommate and his state of being fired from the job as well as their client has brought over more and more changes to the place with some designs completely rearranging the structure of the house. Growling in the main building she slammed the parchment down startling the water dragoness beside her. “This is getting ridiculous! She needs to settle on a design!” Peaking over the water dragoness saw the numerous designs and knowing she was already building the home, this was rather unheard of, having a client return with more designs. “Perhaps you should speak to her about this unnecessary behavior. Once the building progress has commenced only minor changes are allowed, not a full redesign.” “Yeah…urgh. Thanks Lakari.” Leaving the building with the folder of the many sheets of parchment with sketches, she headed outside the city towards the construction site where she saw Sanrai and the ice dragon in an argument coming in she saw the ice dragoness had once more brought over another sheet of parchment. “Well it is about time. Your process is slow for I expected the house to be half done by now, not only working on the first floor, and this lightning brat is saying you are no longer accepting designs.” Taking a deep breath Cynder moved towards the ice dragoness. “Lady Nevaska, I am pleased you have brought the designs, but bringing as many parchments as you have, has stopped all process until you have decided on a choice.” An icy mist escaped her nostrils listening to Cynder explain her multi designs have halted the building progress and with no warning left the sight leaving the two dragoness stumped on what to do. The next two weeks Cynder and the team tried to adjust the latest design to the original plan but throughout the final days of the week was another headache for the dark blue dragoness before meeting with Nevaska once more only this time Cynder was really holding her tongue as Nevaska verbally displayed her displeasure towards the house. “This is ridiculous, I mean look at this, the tower is too far from the main building where I wished it to be closer, meaning a shorter bridge once built, and is this what you call snowflake windows? These are much too small…much like your small ass. No light can get through there, and white bricks, whatever happened to the sandstone I asked for?” That commit towards her ass made Cynder sharply turn her head, “excuse me!?” “You are excused.” She simply stated. “No, this is most unacceptable, your designs have constantly changed and insulting my team is most unfitting for a higher class lady that says she’s of said class, but you have thus far shown none. The cost of materials is also not doing your house any favors for each item we change has constantly brought up the prices.” “Listen here you shadowy bitch, I am not paying anything other than the price that was agreed to.” “Absolutely not! You will pay for the constant changes that have delayed your own home from being finished otherwise you will not have a home to speak of!” Before any other verbal words were exchanged or worse bloodshed spilled another dragon landed before the dragons, he was a light oak brown, with darker brown markings that looked like branches with a sand white underside, his brown eyes fell onto the two dragons. “Sorry for the late arrival…am I interrupting something..?” Cynder walked over, pushing the folder against his chest, shocking him at the sudden action. “I am pulling my team off this project until you and your unified mate speak and decide on a final design. Once you have one, contact Master Azzarius before I decide if we are finishing this.” Opening the file and flipped through the many different designs that his wife had made. Looking up to see she was feverishly rubbing her foreleg before he politely handed the folder back to Cynder, but she told him to keep it until a decision was made. “I understand your frustration, Lady Cynder. I will inform Master Azzarius after I settle this with my unified mate.” Nodding Cynder and her team left the site as he moved towards his mate. Returning home, Cynder walked into the room and flopped down on the couch with a muffled scream into the pillow, telling him she needed something stronger than her normal chai tea. Heading to the kitchen he came back with a mug of sargaberry rum island. “I take it work, wasn't it all that fun?” She grumbled before taking a swig from her mug. “No. That damn prestigious ice bitch didn’t know what she wanted, changing things from the original plan…change this, change that, oh I hate that, your ass is too small.” Cynder mocked her clients voice, “as if my ass is too small, it is a cute size ass, unlike her’s…so fucking round you can bounce off it. If it weren’t for her unified…thank the ancestors it was an earth dragon to calm her and put things back on track, save the two hours we lost arguing and another month of changing things, I would have lost it, left and torn her a new tail-hole.” She muffled a roar into the pillow before taking another swig from her mug. “So how was your day?” She asked, wishing to change the subject. Smiling he pretended to think of what he did, “it was good, got some new designs sketched out, thought about redoing your bracelets, size them up to properly fit your arms now…” He stopped and stared at her ass for a brief minute, leaning in towards her, “and you do have a cute ass.” “Mmm, you got something on your mind that involves my ass?” “Kind of.” She turned to see him smiling with a light pink tinge on his cheeks. He told her about when Lynerus came by, telling her what they chatted about and what he offered her to try before coming to the idea of a partner swap for the week. Cynder was surprised that he would think of that, but it seemed to brighten her friend up and she couldn’t help but let the idea turn her on, spending time with Caelus could be fun over at his place and it was closer to the city whenever she needed to head into check on something. “Alright, I like that idea, when do we swap partners?” “Tomorrow. We just needed to make sure you are ok with the idea.” “Yeah, I’m ok with it, then it is tomorrow, and you my purple dawn, have an ass that is waiting for you to fill it, here and now.” She gave him a sly smile slowly shaking her rump at him, smiling as he slid up on the couch, climbing onto his mate as she moved her tail revealing her moist slit to him. “Alright, then let's take that cute little ass of yours.” Two days later, filled with pleasure, Cynder returned the following morning, arriving at the tower she spotted Azzarius waiting for her outside, upon landing she bowed towards him and he returned the gesture. “Good morning Cynder. Lieutenant Oaken had arrived early yesterday with the folders you gave him two days ago before pulling your team off and I commend you for calling the hard choice. Lady Nevaska seemed to have it out with you…more precisely she wanted you to feel bad after what had transpired for the Arctic Shield clan. Her clan GlaceHelm were allied with the clan that many blame your mate for the new Patriarch and what had transpired there.” Cynder gave a loud groan knowing that the Elder Guardians tried to keep the gossip from traveling but some clans under the Arctic Shield banner were unpredictable. “I know, but after some serious talking, Oaken said she is to either apologize to you in person, onsite for her behavior or he will threaten to find a new wife…she chose the former and will apologize to you when you return. And also this is the final design. No more changes, no sketches coming in weekly, this is the final home.” Cynder grabbed the parchment sheet to see the final design of the house, pleased it wasn’t as complex as some of the other designs. Sighing she shook her head, “guess I should wait at the site before bringing in my team.” Taking to the sky once more she flew past the gates before heading towards the work site, after a half hour flight she sat at the site and looked over the design. Going over the sketch and the foundation she was thankful there was little to redo but most of the walls needed to come down and be redone, the tower was gone and it was a classic estate size home for two. For an hour Cynder waited, soaking in the sun rays before a large shadow enveloped the light, seeing that both Oaken and Nevaska had appeared at the site before Nevaska timidly moved towards Cynder. “Lady Cynder…I am very sorry for the constant changing of plans, the immature rants it just…” she stopped as Cynder spoke up. “Look, your clan may be under the banner of the Arctic Shield clan, but what they did to my husband and the aftermath is none of your business…so what you were doing to me in spite of the recent activities is inexcusable. And I have every right to decline to continue building your house, do you understand?” “Yes. I fully understand if you decline my…our offer to continue building our home, I promise double the pay due to my childish behavior, all material that was used and removed have been paid for, and the loss of time due to my behavior…I can add a paid vacation to whatever destination you and your team desire. Also my comment towards your backside was uncalled for…I’m sorry for that as well.” She waited for the dark blue dragoness’ reply, hearing her sigh was daunting. “I will talk to the team about the choice. If the majority says no, then I’m sorry but you will then need another team. If they say yes, then we will continue to build the house. The choice is not mine.” The next week Oaken and Nevaska were pleased Cynder and her team were building their home and though they had lost time, the next few months they tore down and rebuilt the house before fall hit and Cynder and her team returned home for the season, for many it was not the season for building homes. Nevaska, as promised, paid Cynder and her team double for finishing their home. Returning home herself, Cynder was greeted by the fresh and delightful scent of hot cocoa as Spyro presented her a mug, happily resting on their couch before the fireplace. A NEW FRIEND Wandering the streets of Warfang, Spyro had gotten some new mini stone figures crafted for his past time game, Elden Roar, and now he was searching for an artist he could ask to paint them, walking by an open store he heard a heavy sigh, looking spotting a fire dragon, reddish/brown scales complemented his chest scales that were yellow but at the top, mid, just behind his legs and at the end of his tail were a light orange, the end of his tail was a unique flame-like design. Flame markings along his body, his wings were a granite shade, with an orange yellow at the top and a lighter yellow at the bottom, same with his two close grown horns with a fiery orange at the the base and tips with the middles yellow, soon his amber eyes caught Spyro’s looking around he then made his way over to the fire dragon. “Hey, um what’s going on over here?” Spyro asked, walking past the open doors to see many metal prosthetic limbs. “Oh, I’m just volunteering to help design new prosthetic limbs for many dragons that have lost limbs from the past war and from other battles that are unfortunately still raging. Professor Takanobu has been experimenting with how prosthetics can be wired and perfected where it can mimic our limbs in every movement, a daunting task but he is determined to do it.” Hearing shattering startled the dragons before a mole came waddling out, holding his head, Spyro reared his head back to see the rather massive glasses on his face and how uncanny he looked like the Professor in Solar Paradise near Jade Earth. “Useless crystal! Again acting up when I do not wish it too! That is the third limb broken today. Master Vulcane, I’m sorry to ask, but I will need to measure your arm once more, the eruption of the gem burned the parchment with my measurements. Oh hello there Master Spyro can I help you with something?” Surprisingly the mole's voice was deeper than what Spyro expected. “No, I was just curious as to what was happening, your door was open. I saw…Vulcane was it?” He got a confirmed nod, “resting there and curiosity got the better of me. Apologize for interfering.” Before he could leave, Vulcane stretched up hearing a few disks pop back into place. “If you would be kind to wait, Spyro I wouldn’t mind some company, no offense Professor…but my joints are seizing up.” “Of course. Just allow me to get the final measurements then you can be free to leave.” Staying still for a few minutes, while the professor grabbed a new parchment and wrote down the measurements he needed before the two dragons walked out of the room. “Aahh…four hours laying there listening to shattering crystals, metal falling around the place, the mole cursing, it feels like…” “Like he doesn’t know what he’s doing? Yeah we met a mole similar to Professor Takanobu, but he was simply called Professor, don’t know why. We ran into him in Jade Earth, far South from here, where he was experimenting with gems and…orbs I think he called them, plus creating new portals. It was a…different experience while we recovered after the battle before that. What led you to volunteer?” “A friend of mine. His older brother was in the army battling the apes but one of their commanders hewed off his right arm with its axe. Since the war ended he had been having a difficult time with life in general. He was let go of the army, the only thing he knew, but was thankful for it, his body has some nasty scars, but finding a job was difficult, same with a partner, but he found one before a job. I ran into the mole a few months after…a crazy but pleasurable experience let’s call it, and the memory of him limping around made me think I could help. Being a dragon myself with the proper anatomy I decided to help. So what’s in the bag? Something for that lovely wife of yours?” “Hehe, actually, no. I just bought some mini figures for Elden Roar. It’s funny, many dragons think I wouldn’t play such a ‘juvenile’ game, but I found it relaxing. It helps with strategy, myself and Caelus, another team member and war vet who actually introduced me to the game, enjoy playing it as it gets our minds thinking strategically again. Personally I think guards and army vets should play it, it helps with the mind when it needs to be strategic thinking about different monster weaknesses, what weapons or elements can work that others won’t, how to use the magic properly. Though they are now living a civilian life, it might help others that need a distraction like this. But I’m looking for an artist to paint them.” “So would you and Caelus mind a third player?” Spyro looked at the fire dragon with a raised eye ridge, “I’ve been looking for others to play the game with but those that I’ve met with take it too seriously and push aside those that are new, or not as committed to the game and lore. Plus I need some new friends, even if he is the purple dragon, I will fully respect any privacy you wish to remain unknown to the public.” Spyro pondered on the question, he had few friends, with Caelus being possibly his closest friend, Flame would come and go with Ember exploring the natural side of the realm and having little contact with Aquaria or Vorsteir since they moved South. “If you can promise to keep my home's location to yourself and any other information we would prefer private then I do not see why not. And of course any information you wish to share with us will remain at the place, to show the respect you offer in kindness.” “Understandable. And my girlfriend can paint those.” Spyro made a motion to lead the way and Vulcane led the way to his home, from district 6, they flew over to district 8 coming to Vulcane’s home, as he walked in he moved towards an ice dragoness, her soft blue scales brought out the more vibrant deep ice blue on her wings that were a granite shade of that blue. A line of that deep blue ran from between her wings down towards her tail. Her underside was a two tone blue with a white center running all the way down to her tail that had six white spikes, the bases were blue, the larger pincher spikes almost touched tips. White diamonds ran along her body, three under her eyes, three on her neck, shoulder, four on her sides and thighs; her paws both front and back were white. Sharing a kiss he introduced Spyro, explaining he was looking for an artist for his mini figures. She happily took his bags and placed eight newly sculpted figures before her while he brought out the designs for each one. Over the next three hours Neira had settled behind a desk while the boys got to know each other better while she would speak up at times. They met at a vacation at Coastal Remains unaware they had shared a similar experience, though he was curious about the event Vulcane previously mentioned, he wanted to keep that to himself for now, though it wasn’t official, there were mates at this point, they just needed a little more coin to have the unification they wished for. Vulcane wanted to hear the accounts of the war through Spyro’s eyes, hear some of the adventures he went on, and he was happy to recall the events. Once the figures were painted to the diagrams coloration, Spyro was pleased she painted every small detail on the figures, thanking them before heading home, where he found Cynder flopped on the couch, the scent of Lynerus was faint, but it still lingered in the air, telling him their tea time turned into something more spicy. Placing his bags by the couch he merely rolled onto his mate while she purred, having him on her and not moving as they merely cuddled. TWIN SISTERS NIGHTCLUB Relaxing in the living space of his house, Spyro was deep in his book, following the adventures of Valerios a dragon knight hunting down the unholy offspring of death a shadow dragon named Penumbris, slaying his monsters and corrupted dragons, his ears caught the faintest clicking of claws against the stone shivering as Cynder ran her clawed fingers ever so slightly along his right side before feeling her weight rest upon his back. “Good book?” “Hmm…yeah, third of the series. And what can I do for my lovely night flower?” A sealed letter slipped between the pages of his book. “A messenger came to me during lunch and handed me this. I did not open it, figured I’d do that with you because the messenger said it was to both of us.” Slipping a claw under the seal, Spyro sliced open the envelope revealing the letter, or rather an invitation. Dear Spyro and Cynder Myself and my sister formally wish to invite you both to our newly opened pleasure house named the Twin Sister Nightclub. We understand the idea of coming to such a place could be unsettling for unified mates and the idea of coming here possibly damaging your reputations as heroes which is why this will be private showing. If you have any questions we would be honored to answer them. Sincerely Isarona and Dirona Both dragons looked at each other then back at the invitation, a private viewing of a pleasure house, the idea somewhat intrigued them but also made them weary. “Think they will announce our review after the viewing?” Cynder asked, feeling her mate's shoulder shrug, slightly pushing her up with the act. “I am unsure. The idea is intriguing.” “As if you need more girls to stick your lengthy prick in.” “Actually I was thinking of watching you get mated by a few other cute girls.” She smiled, bringing her paw down in a playful smack atop his head. Their curiosity won out and the next day flew towards District 6 coming towards the river before seeing a unique building, with a semi domed entrance, a hexagonal shaped building behind the domed entrance, with the side a bit longer than normal with another semi domed back end, it was two stories tall with water decor around the sign with the name in a bright blue lettering TWIN SISTERS NIGHTCLUB. Walking in they were greeted by twin water dragonesses roughly five, maybe six years older than themselves, teal blue scales with lighter teal waves along their body with pale warm yellow under scales, their horns were pointed back with spirals in their horns, darker teal fins ran from their head, neck, down to their rump and tail. “Welcome Spyro, welcome Cynder. I am Isarona, this is my twin sister Dirona and we happily invite you to our new pleasure house.” “We thank you for the invitation, but we have to ask, why did you invite us?” “If you fear us announcing your presence here to the city, fear not, we merely wish to show you two the place, for we wish to hear what other dragons think of our place, a viewing to let them get a feel of the layout while we let them understand our rules and services here. And hearing about the marvelous works Cynder has created within and around the city this past year and a half, we would love to hear her opinion, and also yours as well Spyro. Now we don’t expect you guys to go off with one of our workers already, and experience the sexual side of things…but you are more than welcome to interact with our wonderful workers if you desire.” The sisters spoke, finishing one sentence before the other spoke the next. “So a pre-showing. Hoping that the reviews of the place could gather more dragons interested to visit and be paying customers.” Cynder spoke, looking around the first room was impressive, the large dome entrance offered amply space, a large enclosed crescent stone desk off to the left near the entrance, some small trees well placed as a pathway, how they did not notice that until now was beyond her, to the right seemed more like a small gathering space with some round tables than a waiting room. “Correct. Of course we will keep those that wish to remain anonymous unannounced to the other viewers. Plus for those we have asked for the viewing are offered three days free to experience the nightclub experience as well as enjoying our wonderful workers whenever they wish, and that offer includes you two as well. Shall we?” Nodding they saw two different entrances going to the left they entered the nightclub section of the building, dark blue colored stone tiles on the ground, the walls was plastered a purplish blue that felt both relaxing and passionate, yet with the slight dark tone, and depending on the lights Cynder could see how this could be a party place. Close to the entrance was what appeared to be a semi-circle room, poking her head between the curtains Cynder saw pillows of various reds, pinks and purple hues. “That would be the public orgy room, despite the name nightclub, this is also a pleasure house, a rather fancy one at that. There are two of these rooms down here.” Dirona spoke as Cynder pulled back. Across from that was the semi circular stage where anyone, worker, client or even the owners of the club could perform and sing. Placed along the right side just before the orgy room were seven round stone platforms with metal poles in the center going from the top of the table to the ceiling, with a few cushions around each table, in between were several wooden tables with stone cushion chairs for drinks and to watch the dancers. Smiling Cynder saw the dancing poles. “May I?” Isarona nodded as the young dark blue dragones bounded over, climbing onto the table she got to show off her flexibility, whether or not it was to tease, to show off her own skills in a playful manner, or was curious how she would perform on a dancing pole, she knew not but something within herself wanted to try anyway. Grasping the pole she rose to her full height, her emerald eyes looked back in a seductive manner towards Spyro yet the twins caught it as well, sitting down curious as to what Cynder can do. Taking a small breath her body slowly took over her actions, waving her body in a manner, she never knew nor Spyro had not seen the likes of yet the twin sisters were pleasantly surprised by how flexible Cynder was, moving her hips around in a seductive manner before she climbed a bit higher, swinging with the momentum around the pole, moving her arms up higher before hooking her right arm and wing thumb on the pole as she twisted around the pole, releasing her right arm in switch for her left, moving down she extended her wing to hook the nook of her bladed thumb arching her back across the pole showing off her underside. Now gripping the pole with both paws she used her core to lift her backside up, wrapping her tail around it before slowly releasing her paws from the pole, smiling as she saw Spyro was more than excited watching her, and the visible length did not go unnoticed by the sisters either. “Might want to cover up hun…” She spoke, leaning forward to lick his nose before pulling herself back in, moving down as Spyro looked between his legs and swiftly covered up with his wings once Cynder was resting on the table, panting, but with a large smile on her face. “I must say Cynder, we did not expect that kind of experience.” Isarona smiled as she panted leaning against the pole. “War tends to tone…one’s body to perform unique movements…thankfully I’m as agile as…I am…and the nooks in my blades do help catch the pole.” “And Spyro…we must say you are truly a legend down there, few males your age are as…well endowed as you.” Dirona smiled, getting the flustered purple dragon to blush even more before Cynder nuzzled him, a bit of a tease but comforting nonetheless for him. They continued their tour of the pleasure house, Spyro still a bit sheepish after revealing himself after watching his mate dance beautifully on the pole. Seeing the second orgy room, across from the stage, before that was what they called the red couch; it was a U shaped red cushioned bed for those willing to mate in public without curtains hiding them. Diagonal from that was the bar formed in a L shape close to the back wall; it would be illuminated by soft pink and blue illuminated crystals, with smaller ones along the rim of the bar. Dirona explained that once they have the guards Allan and Sierrena were training specifically to be here, they would make sure the girls working the poles were safe from grabby watchers, clients in the orgy rooms were safe from those wishing to harm them, making sure those that had too much to drink are escorted out safely before causing fights. As for the orgy rooms, Isarona said anyone could pay one or more worker and enter the rooms, but it could also be where couples can go, if they are okay with others joining them. Strangers looking for a wild time with a few others could have the room as well. Coming out of the nightclub area they were now in a nice relaxing area at the back with a pool that doubled as their cleaning spring. Soft, smooth cobblestone under their paws offered a relaxing feel to the room, smooth carved benches on the side, Spyro noticed the handy work to be Allan’s, and towards the back was a small bar off to the side flowing with the back curve of the building. Behind that was the closed off storage space. “This here is our relaxing pool as well as our cleaning spring. There is no sex in the pool, it is difficult to clean the pool afterwards, this is a place of relaxation and not for any sexual activity. As for cleaning, we have scrubbers to remove any excess or caked fluids. We aim to have at least one water dragon near the pool at all times to collect the fluids by manipulating the water from the pool into a heated bucket to dissolve the excess fluids. Ensuring the pool remains clean. As for the back side, myself, Dirona or the guards can enter back there for it is where we store our supplies, drinks, sex toys, lubrications, and lingerie should any of our workers order any. Each order is specifically placed in various sections so as to not mix up any orders.” “That is well thought of…so do you pay or do the workers pay for their own…custom items?” Spyro asked, blushing as he asked. “A bit of both really. Though they mostly pay for the item they desire, we pay for the delivery and hand it to them once it has arrived.” Moving through the cleaning spring they entered another room that was different from the nightclub section. This was like most other buildings, soft sandstone making the place feel friendly, there were three long rectangular tables where there were already a few dragons enjoying a few drinks and two smaller round ones. Waving them over they introduced themselves, as they sat at one of the tables, one dragon named Valkeros, an electric dragon, a wind dragoness named Aurosa, another named Cycen, along with another set of water twins Veslyanis and Altaelvis. Valkeros explained to the young couple that this was the morning bar, it was mostly used by the staff here as a place to eat, relax and get out of their room, with the kitchen against the wall offering many fruity drinks, well cooked meals and even offering meals for the other room. Off to the far side near the entrance was the main lounging space with two large bookshelves on either side of the stone fireplace and around the fireplace were six U shaped carved stone chairs that were being used by some dragons currently playing a board game. Valkeros also mentioned that this could be a place where special guests such as them can hangout with the workers. “Shall we head up?” Isarona asked the pair. Nodding they headed upstair, with Aurosa and Valkeros, going up a set of stairs next to the kitchen, seeing there was actually a pair of stairs were on either side of the dividing wall so those in the club do not disturb the workers on the other side, yet both sides have access to the upper floor where all the lewd activities happen. Coming to the second floor they were met with another lounging space at the back with it more open than the one below with a few more dragons reading, chatting with one another with one spotting their visitors, waving to their guests they waved back before looking on either side of the wall to see eighteen rooms per side, thirty six in total. “Each room has been specifically modified to our own choices of decor and our own preferences when it comes to mating.” Valkeros spoke as they moved down one hall. “What do you mean by that?” Spyro asked, raising an eye ridge. “Will, for the twenty three workers here and much like various other dragons around the city tend to prefer one sex over another or can be both by preference or curiosity…much like myself. I am bi, but more curious as to what it might be like with a male, so I still lean more towards females as I’m more comfortable with them…but say a dragon willing to be patient with me, there might be a chance we can enjoy each other’s company.” “While I prefer males my age.” Aurosa spoke as her eyes travelled along Spyro’s body. “The twins, Veslyanis and Altaelvis are bisexual…and you could say a bit into incest as they have screwed one another.” “What are the age differences?” Spyro asked, noticing the gap between himself, the twins, and Valkeros also seemed to be two, maybe three years older than himself. “Here we are looking for those around your age, twenty years being the youngest, to sixty at the oldest. Still relatively young for dragons, but with time and more coin we aim to build another pleasure house across the river similar to this one connected by a bridge where the older dragons sixty five and up can enjoy themselves as well. Truly becoming the TWIN sisters nightclub. But for now it is this one and the soon to be built grotto.” Isarona smiled. “Grotto?” Cynder asked, looking at the twin sisters, she didn’t see any space for such a building. “Indeed, Cynder. We are preparing for any workers that may get pregnant, whether by accident or purposefully, we are offering a place to help them if the temple’s grottos become full.” “Are there any workers here interested in any kind of kinks?” Cynder asked, looking at the twins and the two dragons walking with them. “Some of us have our own unique kinks, while others, like myself, don't have many. Though I will admit, I’m curious about anal.” Aurosa admitted, once more glancing at Spyro but he didn’t notice. “So some are more into bondage and the likes around that kind of kink? Then those into anal sex, toy play, tail sex, etc?” Cynder asked, looking back at the wind dragoness. “Yup. Others like threesomes or mating with more than one partner, so they would be mostly found in the back rooms that are attached to the corners before the lounging space up here where the more private orgies are held. Unlike the public ones down below, the doors up here are laced with magic to soundproof for the commotion of those in the lounge up here that won’t be disturbed by the sounds echoing out. Others are more dominant or submissive to their partners, elemental play and so on. And this is where the twin mistresses live.” “You guys actually live here?” Cynder asked, surprise could be heard in her voice. “Yup, we made sure the place we would live in be big enough for the two of us with ample space for honored guests that we either share or have separate partners. Separate bedrooms so no sleeping together less we are sharing a partner, and yes even we are on the list to be mated with. We let our workers come in to either talk freely about what they find interesting, if their possibly falling for a client, or fellow workers, thinking about leaving if they wish so, expelling rough and noncompliant clients that are not following their wishes. Or our rules.” Dirona explained to the young dragons. “We do take our workers' safety seriously here, if a client is too rough, or is trying to force themselves onto our workers, trying to make them perform kinks they are not comfortable with they will be warned, do it again then you will no longer be welcomed here. And please… mistresses…make us sound like those torturers down in District Eleven. Ladies will do find Aurosa, you tease.” “So say I was a worker, and wanted to leave for another job but it did not pan out…would I be able to return here?” Spyro asked, getting Cynder to smile, knowing he almost was forced to be a breeder. “Of course. We aim to offer a safe place here for all our workers. If one falls pregnant, we will help the soon to be mother with whatever she needs, hence the construction of the grotto that will be connected to this building, yes the grotto will be a separate building to keep the mother and egg safe.” Isarona spoke. “If they fall for a client, a fellow worker or another dragon outside and wish to stay with them, they can, and once they have confirmed they will not return is when we empty their rooms, they have all right to claim what is inside their room before we remodel it to the new workers desires.” “Huh, so each room, as Valkeros said, is a custom home for each client. Nice, and if a worker falls for another, as you suggested what would happen?” Cynder asked, but they saw they had impressed her with that last bit of information. “Should that happen, then the same rules apply to them, they are free to stay here and work, inform us if they plan to leave and find new work while staying here until they get a home, if a break up happens and one returns, unless their rooms are occupied by new worker, we would welcome them back to their room and modify it should they wish it. Both return then we ask for proper cooperation and avoid one another until you can work as cooperative work mates again. If not then we will have to ask both to leave for the safety of others.” “So what do you two think?” Dirona asked, looking at the young dragons as they let everything they had heard of sink in and jestate for a moment. Cynder all the while looked at the architecture of the place and was rather impressed by the layout, seeing it had many qualities that could please many dragons here…maybe even herself. And the care they have for their workers and the respect they wish from clients had her vote. Spyro, though did not know much of the architecture side of things, he was pleased to hear they are trying to make sure all are well cared for, offering a safe place to return for past workers should any leave, and to have as many workers already and possible more to come was impressive. The idea of making a grotto was a nice touch, showing him they were preparing for possible future mothers in this line of work, and to house a safe place here instead of the temple showed their readiness for early eggs. “The way it is set up and the rules you laid out, plus what you plan on doing later on…I have to say this gets a perfect score from me.” The twins smiled as Cynder said those words. “That goes double for me. Aiming to please many clients, and your workers here, won’t be easy but you seem confident you can manage it. Offering a safe place to return, had my vote, and dividing the various kinks and pleasure is a smart play on your behalf. And to be ready for possible early mothers to be…is a good call.” “We can not thank you two enough. Those words mean a lot to us. Let us return down to the main entrance where you can write up your review. And as promised if you wish to remain anonymous, it shall be so.” “Thank you Isarona…um about the three day try out, can that be any day?” “For sure, either come by yourself, or if you wish for more privacy, send us a message and we will write back when you can visit.” Spyro smiled at Cynder, rolling her eyes with a smile she also knew she would be coming back. Returning to the main entrance they wrote down their reviews, handing them over to the sisters before leaving the place, knowing they possibly have not seen the last of this place. HELPING A FRIEND Having a few days off, Cynder relaxed at the Blue Flame cafe, it might be a regular place for her to visit during noon hours now, enjoying chatting with Emberia whenever she was working, making her recall she needs to visit Ember one day. Hearing a commotion not too far away, her gaze shifted to see a familiar water dragoness arguing with an earth dragon, her fluke-like tail slapping the ground as the earth dragon yelled something back before leaving as she moved towards the cafe, sitting at an empty table, Cynder winched hearing the dragonesses head slammed into the table, before she began sobbing. Moving from her table towards the dragoness, sitting down she did not flinch, resting a paw on one of hers got a response. “Whoever you are…piss off.” “Hmm, I think not, not when a friend could use some company.” Looking up, bright magenta eyes met soft emerald eyes, soon those eyes sparkled seeing a familiar face. “Ancestors! Cynder! It’s been so long.” sharing a hug she felt the water dragoness relax a bit. “So how are the lingerie and anal plug doing for you?” Cynder giggled, “good, Marina. Spyro loves to tease my ass with the toy, and I wear the lingerie on special occasions…or when I want his attention. So what was all that about?” Marina sighed, pulling away from the dark blue dragoness. “That ass was Jorjaldr, he has his claws in a number of buildings and homes, now he is trying to get them into my business, I wished to build a second story to the shop that would actually become my house, instead of living three blocks away, but that greedy tailhole is asking for twenty nine Herculeain Gold coins for construction of the building…I do not have twenty nine thousand coin on me at the moment. And I am not asking you to donate that sum to me.” “That is twice as much as what it should be. Additions to buildings such as yours should only be fourteen Herculeain Gold coins and five Silver coins.” “Whoa-wait…what!?” “Yeah. Adding additional stories often depends on the size of the main building and yours should only be thirteen maybe fourteen thousand coins. So I would say Jorjaldr is trying to get more out of you than what is required.” Marina gave a frustrated growl, “that greedy, good for nothing, conniving, tailhole. Ancestors I hope he runs dry when we take this to the Elders.” Cynder was shocked at how fast her friend moved off, moving after her she finished her tea, leaving a silver coin before taking flight after her friend. Twenty minutes of flight before they reached the Ancestral Temple, there two templars stood before the doors. “What is your purpose here ladies?” “Is Elder Guardian Allan here?” Cynder asked. “He is not, he has gone home to the North for a while.” Turning they both saw Solstice landing behind them. “Is there something I can help you with?” Marina and Cynder explained their situation of adding a second story to the Seductive Dragon, getting the Elder Guardian to blush, knowing what the store contained but hid it as she listened to the issue Marina brought up about Jorjaldr over asking. “Hmmm…do you have any paperworks regarding the place? There might be a way to outsmart him, and I shall inform Amareis of this as well.” Believing she still had the original papers, Solstice asked for them to retrieve the paperworks. Returning home, Cynder sat patiently as Marina moved around her place, looking around she was impressed with the place, painted a nice ocean blue, possible a reminder of her home, it felt really calm to Cynder, the bright magenta markings on the female's body moved about the room, at times she would feel her cheeks heat up when the water dragoness would shake her ass, whether it is purposeful or nor she couldn’t know, nor did she mind before a triumphant “HAH!” echoed in the room, looking over the sheets of paper making sure it was all there before she looked at Cynder, “So were you checking me out while I looked about?” “Hmm, kind of, you were shaking that sexy ass my way.” “Well what can I say, I like the feeling of cuties like you checking me out. So…being serious here…why did you help me? We haven't hung out before, or even had a lunch date so why help me? Not that I’m ungrateful for seeing that pebble brain was trying to cheat me…” “Because it was the right thing to do. And maybe we can fix some of the previous issues mentioned, if you want a friend to do all that with, and I wouldn’t mind another friend, since I have few to speak of. Lynderus is my closest friend along with Caelus. I haven’t seen Aquaria or Vorsteir since they moved to Coastal Remains near Titan Fields. Ember is a good friend but often busy with being a scholar working with nature. I haven't seen her in a year and a half now.” “Will then I am glad to have a new friend, now come on, we should return to the temple.” Returning to the temple they saw a hot brown dragoness standing next to the fiery orange guardian, her brown scales complemented her gold chest, though they could see the usual vibrant gold, has dulled with age, same with the flame markings along her body, it was a stark contrast when standing to the more vibrant and younger guardian. “Ah here they are now.” Both girls gently bowed their heads before coming towards the older dragons. “Elder Guardian Solstice. Matriarch Amareis.” “Greetings Marina. Master Solstice has told me you are having trouble with Jorjaldr.” “That is correct Matriarch Amreis. He has told me that to add an additional story to my shop would be twenty nine Herculeain Gold coins when my friend Cynder here has said it should be between thirteen to fourteen Herculeain Gold coins.” “That often depends on the structure itself. May I?” Handing the paperwork to the Matriarch of the Golden Flare clan, they waited as she read over the paperworks. Cynder’s eyes widened before looking at Marina, feeling her tail wanting to wrap around hers, more from nerves and she wrapped her tail around hers. “Yeah he’s over asking. The contract was signed by Ardiuz, who unfortunately passed from heart problems. It says that the owner of the building has the right to add onto the structure as she sees fit for half the usual price. So he knew it was for Marina. And had it signed for half off the price. So the contractors that helped with the building know about this. Can I ask how long you have had the building?” “Since I was seventeen. Mom and dad were always bickering and fighting, and money was stress so I…worked as a sex worker…under a false age for three years before having enough money to have the place built but was not old enough to move out. So seven, eight years now.” She said sheepishly, confessing the truth before an Elder Guardian and the Matriarch of the clan responsible for Justice in the city. Smiling, at her truthful confession, they surprised her by not condemning her for what she did before they continued scrolling through the paperwork before Amreis noticed something. “Ah look at this, Master Ardiuz specifically signed this for Marina to construct the building however she saw fit with any stonemason from this clan, along with any contractor she is comfortable with. He had also made a small note that the land the building is situated on is hers, none can take it. So despite Jorjaldr attempting to buy land out from owners' paws, this could actually help us finally nail him for over-pricing land, buildings and reselling them for the rich price.” “Wait, he has been avoiding you guys.” Cynder asked, looking at the older females before them. “Unfortunately, yes. He has contracts stating he was in the right as a land downer, tax collector, and the contracts of the new owners of the land has kept his tail from being in the dungeons, but with this contract stating the land and the building belongs to you and only you, you can do whatever you want with it. So let us finally get this money grabbing dragon. May we come to your place early in the morning to get him?” “Of course.” After Amreis handed back the paperwork the two young females took to the sky, Cynder saw the markings brighten on her friend, showing she was excited, happy and relief washed over her body. There were no words spoken when they returned to Marina’s home, she invited Cynder to stay, happily taking the invitation she stayed the night. Learning much about one another, to truly call one another friend, playing a few games, Marina got to show off her drink making talents, playing some board games, making Cynder realize why Spyro and Caelus often Play Elden Roar at times. They were more fun than she expected. Cynder learned that Marina stared mating at fifteen years old to escape her parents constant fighting, finding clients treated her better than her parents. She helped mix many drinks at the pleasure house but did not drink any herself. She intended to have a home made atop the shop but knew she needed to stay home until she could legally leave. Her parents were not pleased, but the money she had earned did help and she stayed until she was nineteen before leaving. Telling Cynder where she got the idea for a sex toy store. While Marina got to understand Cynder, from her adopted family abandoning her, the travel and training at the temple, the war and the effects is had and still has on her, such as fear of crowds, being singled out, her past being brought up, that often brought nightmares to her, to her now being an architect. After a few more drinks they rested on the couch together. The following morning, they were at the store with the paperworks just in case before the elder females arrived and though she was a bit nervous to show her place to two high end figures of Warfang, entering they were impressed with the variety of toys along the shelves and the pawmade lingerie. They didn’t have to wait long before heavy knocking came to the door, Marina walked by opening it, and without even a second Jorjaldr stormed in. “Alright, I have been trying to be reasonable with you young lady, but after last morning's argument and insult you have given me no…oh merciful ancestors.” “Good morning Jorjaldr, we will have a word with you about the many false contracts, stealing lands and reselling them.” “Elder Guardian Solstice, they are not false contracts, they are written contracts that allow me to do my job as a tax collector and former architect. And young Marina has declined to pay for this building and property, therefore she either pays for it fully by this week or have this place taken from here.” “About that…” Marina handed him the contract to the place, scanning the pages his eyes shrank before coming to the personal note Ardiuz made, stating the place was hers by right and can do whatever she desired. “This is fake, Ardiuz has been dead for eight years.” “No fake.” Jorjaldr’s wings saged when Amreis stepped next to Solstice. “Ardiuz personally signed the paper and I have seen his signature many times, and that is his, this place and property are owned by Marnia, therefore you have no right to remove her from this place, and…” Before he could say a word a shadowy tendril removed a contract from his saddlebag his eyes looked horrified when Cynder emerged from the shadows, he had been set up, with the door shut and possible templars now outside he was doomed to sit as the Matriarch of Justice read his contract. “Hmm, almost able to fool most when flashed at them but you are no tax collector, this is a false contract. The SilverTongue clan has been disbanded for forty three years, and have no rights to continue their illegal tax collector hires to regain their wealth.” Before he could react, the shadowy tendrils wrapped up his limbs and wings, binding him on the spot before Elder Guardian Solstice used her magic to drain his power. “Jorjaldr of Clan Carnelian Grove. Under the false pretense as a tax collector and stealing property from innocent dragons, I Elder Guardian Solstice hereby sentence you to the dungeons until a fitting punishment shall be held. Let it be known that all properties you have taken shall be returned to their rightful owners and those living in them now will be removed and relocated under Elder Guardian rule. You may very well be seeing many years within the dungeon halls. As for you Marina, this place is yours to do so as you will, and none can come and claim this building unless you wish to sell it.” “Thank you Elder Guardian Solstice. And Matriarch Amreis. So Cynder, would you be so kind as to help me plan my new home above?” “Gladly.” Once the elders left with their prey now bound and heading for the dungeon, Marina and Cynder began collaborating plans for a second story where the water dragoness can have easy access to coming down into her shop. BUILDING A FRIENDSHIP Cynder called out as her team and that of the Mountainspires worked around the all of the second story of the Seductive Dragon, smelling her chi tea, she turned as Marina offered her the drink while having an apple cinnamon herself. “It is finally coming together, a place I can call my own and not be so damn far from my shop. Cynder thank you.” “My pleasure Marina…do I get…” “Abyssial yes. Discounts on sex toys for two months after this.” She saw Cynder smile, knowing where she was going with the question. For two weeks already they were making quick progress along the upper portion, keeping the glass dome of the main building as they wish to try something new by creating a crystal tube connecting the dome of the main roof to the upper roof still bringing in light to her store. “Think it will work?” “The crystal tube? Not sure but if they can pull it off it would be a first for Warfang. So what else would you like inside your new home?” “Oh, a place to sew all my new lingerie easily…hope you can model a few of them.” She saw Cynder blush. “So a desk, and stone shelving units, a chest to hold the material. Some bookshelves, a staircase for sure and I think I know where to place that.” Leading Cynder into the store she led the dark blue dragoness through the store, moving to the right of the building coming to the middle of the curve she sat before the wall, explaining it was out of the way and closer to the entrance and the till than if they had it over on the left, she wanted a place to store new experimental toys, looking at Cynder and she blushed but shrugged getting the water dragoness to squeal as she silently agreed to test some. Moving outside Cynder flew up informing Forestius and Kaolus of the idea to place the stairs, nodding to this, Kaolus had an idea as to how they could open the roof and place the stairs down. Moving across the roof, Cynder looked around, seeing the view of the river running through the city. She knew why Marina wanted to be close to the water, coming up to Byran as he moved about making sure the window bases were being placed accordingly. “Going well?” “Oh hey boss…yeah things are moving along well, and the Mountainspires are helping tremendously otherwise this would have taken longer to do. How’s the floor plan coming?” “You know I prefer my name you dork, and we will be discussing that either today or tomorrow. Just make sure all the openings for the window are placed where they need to be.” “Sure thing…boss.” Byran ducked as a wind ball flew over his head, laughing as Cynder shook her head before heading back down to Marina. By the end of the day, Marina rested her fluke on Cynder’s rump, nodding towards the direction of her home Cynder smiled following the water dragoness home. Seeing why she wanted to have her home atop her store as the walk seemed longer than it should have been, upon entering she was welcomed by the warm coral colors along the wall. “Want a drink? And will you be staying for dinner?” Marina asked, looking at the dark blue dragoness. “Sure, what’s dinner?” “Deer steak.” “Ooh fancy, sure I’ll stay the night.” “Perfect, I'll be back with those drinks.” Hopping onto the couch, Cynder saw the romance novel Marina was currently reading, turning it over, reading the back she was rather impressed as it read more like one of Spyro’s adventure books but with more romance in it. Coming back saw her reading, handing her a tropical island as she moved beside her, exclaiming the book was a rather fantastic read, and didn’t skip on the details of the mating, getting her friend to fluster, stating she looked cute as her silver patterns glowed pink. Laughing as she barked at her to shut it before taking a drink. Knowing she didn’t want to talk about work, Marina spoke about some new line of transparent lingerie intriguing Cynder as wanted to play around with some new stockings, capes and even transparent panties, though the material is a bit more expensive she would have to put that on a list to save up for. Taking a sip of her drink, Cynder looked towards the water dragoness. “So…was being a sex worker the inspiration for your shop?” “Yes…as you know I started mating at fifteen years old to escape my parents and honestly the clients and the workers treated me better…but the sexy toys were either too expensive or made of low quality material, either breaking inside, too sharp even when rounded, and the lingerie were…really not that appealing. Trecus…ooh what a male, big in both regards, fucks with a passion, wonderful male he’s the one that taught me how to mix drinks, he read through my guise but said nothing. Always watching but taught me how to mate to make my partners to keep coming back. Solvida taught me how to please other females and she was the inspiration for the lingerie as she tried to fix all the lingerie in her spare time…even some of the sex toys but often they had to be thrown away. Novima was the head of the brothel and whether she knew or not I don’t know but she was pleased with my efforts over the three years that much of the coin I made was mine…with having to pay the rent per month of course. It was with her I got explaining about my own shop and she mentioned having a sex toy shop. Once I had the money I looked around until I found the spot where it is now and with the leftovers I handed it to my parents. Of course they were displeased with how the money was earned but kept it nonetheless, when I turned eighteen I left living in my shop for three and a half years running the shop and working in the Iceberg Lounge, Novima’s brothel to earn money to live until the store started picking up and through my friends I got connections to get the best sex toys plus the ones I began creating until most of all products have been paw made and designed. And that is when I think the store truly took off.” “You still speak with the others?” “Of course. I send various shipments to the Iceberg Lounge, and now with the Twin Sister Nightclub, I got quite the partnership between the two. When I’m quiet here then I would go over there either to get laid, help out if they need another girl…but mostly to talk. And before you ask, no I have not spoken to either parents since I left. Another?” Handing her, her drink, Marina walked off as Cynder stretched, it always stunned her that there were those that had it just as hard as she did and were turning out for the better because of their actions, it made her smile that her friend had made bonds with others that are still helping her even today. “I could use some heat for dinner please.” Smiling she slid off the couch, walking in she moved towards the fire pit, breathing a low flame to ignite the coal and wood as Marina placed a grill over the flame, putting the steaks down. Looking at her pantry she saw the sack of potatoes grabbing a few with her shadow manipulation dicing them with her tail getting the water dragoness to giggle wrapping them in mallron leaves before setting them on the grill over the fire. Cynder watched as Marina mixed their drinks, smiling as she had a small bar separate from the main counter space but it worked as it held many different style cups and liquor. “So a separate bar in the kitchen in the new home?” “Yes please. Maybe after dinner and a few more drinks I can show you around and tell you what I want, considering the house will be significantly larger…then maybe play with some toys…” Cynder laughed, of course she would have sex toys in her house. Grabbing some berries from her storage while Cynder used her shadows to flip over the steaks, ten minutes their dinner was ready, moving the food to their plates, Marina levitating their plates back out to the living space as Cynder carried their drinks, Marina was impressed with her manipulation. “Have you ever masterbated with those?” “On several occasions actually…and maybe one day we can play with them but not tonight.” “Sounds like a fun tease.” Cynder smirked, enjoying their meal sharing a few cooking secrets while enjoying a few more drinks, before they explored Marina's single floor home, from the back room behind her living space to see her sewing and toy building area, seeing why she wanted a separate space for both as they were starting to cram the space. Her dining and kitchen were in one wing, bedroom, guest room and cleaning spring in the other wing, which made the dark blue dragoness to wonder how they were to build a cleaning spring on the upper floor. Yet those ideas were to be moved to the back of her mind as Marina’s fluke-like tail slapped her rear getting a yelp from her before they moved into the water dragonesses bedroom. The wall was up, windows framed, and even the stairs were now being cemented to their final place, Forestius and Kaolus carefully carved out the opening before Byran and another earth dragon slid the stairs down. The cobblestone was laid and sections of stone were laid out marking the various new rooms yet to be built, now having explored her home, Cynder and Marina worked on the floor plan now it was time to bring it to life…though she was still stumped on the cleaning spring. “Tell me Kaolus, have you ever made a second story cleaning spring?” “Can’t say that I have…Valleren might have though, he’s head builder and architect. Perhaps Master Azzarius might help.” “Hmm, I could go ask him…keep working, I should be back shortly.” With a nod he watched as Cynder took off. Twenty minutes of flight she arrived at her place of work, slipping in as many other architectures were dealing with clients, filing folders away or going over files, moving to the back she waited as the doors opened as she moved into Azzarius’ office. Pleased to see the young dragoness, they went over her dilemma yet with the layout of the building but it wasn’t feasible without the floor giving way over time from the weight and moisture. Sighing she thanked her Master before heading back out to the job site to inform Marina she will need a new spot for her cleaning spring, another twenty minutes she saw the walls were up descending she saw Marina sitting before the store. Explaining that there was no safe way to have the cleaning springs on the second floor. Groaning as she feared that would have been the case now she needed a place for it. Feeling the cold steel against her rump she looked and smiled as Cynder ushered her into the store, from the large central dome acting as the central hub of the store down the right crescent wing. Cynder looking at the lingeries that lined the wall, even seeing some capes and robes one caught her eye looking over a black and red dress, rose patterned, Marina smiled shouting it will cost her a special night out, laughing she accepted that payment for the robe. Coming towards the back it was rather empty and she believed it would be perfect to be closed off and build her own small oasis behind those doors. “We can do that. There is plenty of space here for that.” “Sweet, and when you're ready, send me a letter and we can make a date for that robe you like.” Cynder blushed but agreed to the deal. The walls were finished for the rooms, the cleaning spring was built with a large deep pool to her liking with a shallow end, with dragons coming with the furniture wrapped in thick ropes. Marina acting as director moving the furniture into the certain rooms she desired them to be placed before others moved them into place, either by utilizing their element or levitation spells. In the next week the larger stones were coming in for the roof as was the crystal tube. Marina and Cynder looked awe struck at the construction of the piece, a first in Warfang’s history. Thicker hexagonal crystals lined the sides with smoother clear crystal panels in between them, they watched with baited breath as the base was lowered around the original crystal domed top, fitting snuggly around the dome. Not a single breath escaped those watching as the second and third layers were slowly placed as earth dragons gingerly fused the minerals together strengthening the layers as the others began forming the roof. Six days the two females could barely sleep as they did not wish to see the crystal structure damaged, from the ends they moved towards the center, as the earth dragons molded the stones around the crystal top securing the crystal tube in place. They watched as the ocean blue dome was coming into view, one dragon directing the two carrying the dome before placing it in spot, two more earth dragons sealed the dome as Byran slowly melted the stone securing the dome permanently in place. Smiling, Cynder wrapped a wing around Marina as she felt her tears slowly trailing her cheek as she observed her new home. “Shall we?” “Please let’s.” Pulling a leather purse from her satchel she handed it to Kaolus for his team and another she handed to Cynder for her team before they ventured into her new home. FORMING A SPECIAL BOND After the holidays and enjoying the New years with his unified and friends, Spyro returned to the shop, the smoldering coal and embers gave a light hue to the room, the only sound was that of his hammer striking steel unaware he started humming a tune to himself that sank in harmony with each strike of the hammer. As he shaped the piece of metal he was unaware the door opened and was followed by a high pitched roar that broke his concentration, striking his paw, getting him to yelp. Shaking his paw a few times as he breathed some ice to numb the pain as he moved over towards the curtains. Much to his surprise Pyralis was wandering the shop, flames were erupting from her nostrils but he noticed her limbs were shaky, tear streaks under glassy, red eyes. “Pyralis?” She shrieked at her name being spoken spinning around, she saw the purple dragon emerging from the back curtains. “S-s-spyro?! What are you doi…” She was stopped as his wings folded around her, but it was when his arms embraced her she fell apart in his chest. Her breathing was ragged as she cried, sobbing to the point her body was shaking, barely feeling his paw gently stroke her back. He didn’t ask any questions, his paw gently stroked her, helping calm her down. Her tears slowed, shivering as she gathered her breath, nuzzling herself into his chest, raising up looking up at the purple dragon seeing concern in his amethyst eyes. “Thanks big guy.” Taking another breath before speaking. “Apologize for disturbing your concentration back there…it’s just…huh, my mate decided to break up with me after the Winter solstice…and I need to be away from my family right now thinking the shop would be vacant at this time.” “My condolences Pyralis. He is then not worth to be mates with a wonderful dragoness such as you.” “You believe that? What makes me special in your eyes?” “Patience. You deal with a lot of clients and have to deal with their attitude and rather insane ideas, and rarely do you raise your voice to them. Another is you are talented. You helped me with my artistic skills without having a degree in art. You are a fun friend, kind, caring, and you have a wonderful sense of humor. Any dragon would be blessed to have you as a mate.” She could not help but plant a kiss on the purple dragon, her eyes shot open pulling away quickly as her cheeks flushed at her actions. “Sorry…you were saying the right things and…” She stopped as Spyro brought her into another kiss, she did not hesitate by kissing him back. It felt like an eternity for her before they broke. “Aren’t you…unified to Cynder?” “I am. But over the time we have been together, we slowly started opening our relationship to a small select few we can trust.” “That would explain why I have seen you two over at the nightclub a few times and I must say I was shocked at first but the dragons you two picked are very cute.” She giggled as his face lit up before smirking down at her. “I may have visited that place a few times without my mate…only for the dancing and drinks.” “Of course.” She sighed, looking at Spyro she knew he was a dragon she could speak to about anything he was a friend she could unload her burden to and he would help her through those problems. “Spyro what is wrong with me? That is the third male in three years…not one each year, one lasted two, one was a cheater and…” “Shh…you don’t need to say more.” She smiled, sensing she could speak to him about her sexuality, sensing he will not judge her, but perhaps help her. Without having a second though she took a deep breath before speaking. “To be honest, Spyro, I have been wondering about my sexuality for a while now. I do love my males, no doubt about that…but I catch myself glancing at females at times…should I…try going with a female?” “That is your call. I prefer females only and being unified to one and being…I guess mates with another plus the nightclub I enjoy a few of the ladies there. Cynder is bi, she and a friend explored that realm and they have enjoyed it since. So it is your call…how do you feel about it?” Spyro smiled as she made faces trying to comprehend her desire. “I like the idea of mating with anyone I see an interest in without the heartbreak of breaking up but yet I know eventually I will yearn for the idea of children one day that I can proudly say belongs to me and my unified…the question is what gender? Males are the obvious choice for they have the proper…equipment but the spell heritage substitution can allow a female to impregnate another.” She gave a heavy sigh, “there are days I wish I could find someone like you.” Spyro was taken by surprise by her statement as she looked up at him. “W-w-why me though?” “Will for one you care about me as a friend, you have never pursued a relationship beyond that even while you and Cynder are in a semi-open relationship as you mentioned. And…maybe I have been checking you out when I sensed my relationship was falling for I find you attractive. And it’s not your color that drew me towards you, I never asked or mentioned your trips to the nightclub as that is private and personal and none of my business so I promise to keep it that way, even if you reject my proposal. Of course I know you will consult Cynder on this and I’m fine with that…my emotions may be a bit high right now but what do you say? May I be considered as one of those in your small circle?” He looked down at her contemplating the offer, she had been a great friend and art teacher for the past four and a half years and she was a kind hearted, carrying friend that means more to him than she knows. “I don’t see why not. You have been a true friend to me and never treated me like some of the others have, but more like an ordinary dragon and that means more to me than you could ever know. I thank you for keeping our night time activities to yourself…so I don’t see too much of an issue with this. Yes I will consult her but for now you need me…so let’s close shop for the day and let me take you out for a late lunch.” Pyralis smiled, she helped Spyro place his tools and the metal on one of the benches before he locked the door and he took her to lunch. Pyralis led Spyro to her favorite restaurant where both enjoyed some deer meat and drinks, Spyro listened as Pyralis spoke about some of her school years and her self discovery of liking both genders, keeping it from her parents as she slowly drew more towards the male species. Spyro asked her what school was like for he never had the chance to be in one. He happily listened as she recalled the classes every dragon takes and the teacher she had helped her get through the years. It was there she learned her passion for drawing and did further classes on it. From Pyralis explaining her school years, to their relationships to possible future plans they enjoyed their time talking before Pyralis decided to head home for the day feeling much better after spending time with Spyro. Doing the same he headed towards the entrance of the city then headed to the sky. Arriving home he spotted Cynder resting on the balcony, hovering down he landed on the railing. “Your home early…and blocking my sun.” “Just seeing if you're asleep.” Stepping down, Cynder smiled as the warmth once more absorbed into her dark scales, then his soft lips pressed against her forehead. “So why so early? You said you would be working on custom pieces to refill the shelves?” “Pyralis was dumped after the winter solstice.” Cynder felt heartbroken for her. “After she calmed down we spoke as she needed someone to speak to, I took her for a late lunch and…she asked a rather interesting question that I would like to discuss with you.” The tone of his voice caught her attention, rolling back up, she sat before her unified. “Okay what was this question?” “She asked if we…me and her can mate. She admitted to me she only wishes friends with benefits and nothing serious.” “How did this come about?” Spyro recalled her dilemma of wondering if she wanted to try the same gender, and having mate issues for she seeks a companion like himself, asking if she could be among the small group of friends they mate with. Cynder sat still and contemplated everything he had told her, she has met the blue fire dragoness at the cafe she would rest at during lunch breaks sensing like she seemed to be a kind and genuine girl that would not harm them in any manner, plus she herself has a few friends outside the brothel she has slept with while Spyro only has one thus far, so this seemed fair in her eyes. “Seeing as we are converging into a semi-open relationship and I have a few friends I consider friends with benefits myself, I don't have an issue with you having one yourself…just don’t go getting her pregnant before me.” Spyro smiled, sharing a kiss with Cynder, “You know I would never do such a thing. You will always be the first thought when having children come to mind.” “In that case, I say go for it. Be there for her until she can solve her dilemma either by herself or with your aid. Should she ask to be mated, give her the pleasure you give me and Lynerus.” Smiling he gave her a passionate kiss, pleased he had an understanding mate like her to fall back on when coming to decisions like these. The following day Spyro returned to the shop to find Pyralis behind the desk giving a few quick sniffs of the air there was no sign of Ayerz, moving behind the counter, he gave her a peck on the cheek, smiling, she turned and kissed the purple dragon fully on the lips. “So I take it Cynder is okay with me being physical with you?” “She is, so long as I don’t impregnate you before her.” Pyralis giggled, kissing Spyro once more pleased she had someone that will treat her properly and knowing him, there won’t be much difference in their relationship…save for the fact she can have sex with him now. “So you up for a round now or later?” “Later…provided your father doesn't show. I still wish to finish the project from yesterday and refill the shelves.” “Understood…and don’t worry, he won’t be around today…he had too much to drink over the holidays and is still recovering so we are free.” Smiling, he gave her another peck on the cheek as he went behind the curtains. SPA DAY Strolling through the snowy streets of Warfang Cynder and Lynerus giggled and laughed, it had been a while since they last had some time with each other but now they were going out for a girls day. “So I hear you are in training with Allan to learn magic? I assume you found a job that requires magic?” Cynder asked with a smile. “Actually yeah, I am going to learn to be a seamstress…but my paws are not steady enough to handle a needle so I’m learning magic and Allan is an amazing instructor, patient and he was able to help me find my magic.” They stopped as Lynerus showed off her magic as it swirled a light blue in her paw, she smiled as Cynder gawked in amazement. “Now in search for a master I’m considering Master Atmena or…hehehe.” “What?” “Spyro mentioned working with Marina at Seductive Dragon, and perhaps in a way I might, making some exquisite lingerie with her so others could buy them, though that idea is still in the unknown but it may yet happen. And she is a talented girl that could possibly be a teacher herself.” Cynder giggled at the idea of her friend making lingerie before her storm blue eyes looked at her. “So we are meeting another dragon at the spa you mentioned.” “Yeah. She is a friend of mine from Fire Storm…and you met her both at the temple and my unification, it’s Ember.” “Oh yeah I remember her, she’s a cutie but I recall she was a royal pain in the ass back when we were all located in the temple during the war. She seems to have changed since then after meeting her again at the unification. So how much further? My paws are getting cold.” “Not far now.” Continuing their stroll for a few minutes longer before coming to Luscious Spa, and waiting for them was Ember sitting beside the door. The pink dragoness watched as Cynder and Lynerus made their way towards her. “About time you two showed up. Any longer and I would have started without you slow pokes.” She teased as they in return stuck out their tongues before walking into the spa, coming to the counter a wind dragoness checked them in, moving past the curtains a fire and water dragoness welcomed them leading the trio to the hot springs. Sliding into the warm waters they sank neck deep before releasing a long pleased sigh. “So Ember, I gotta ask, how do you know Cynder? I mean I’ve seen you around the temple, and were part of the big blow up about Spyro, but how did you two meet?” “Yeah…I was in a bad place when that whole thing happened. I first met them in Fire Talons library as my parents said I needed a job if I wasn’t going to train in fighting. I was volunteering when I first met Spyro, then the apes attacked the town. From there the war against the apes was unavoidable and we moved back into the city, mom owned the house in Fire Talon while dad had his house here in Warfang for he was a Commander for the army. Upon seeing the house, you could call it a small mansion. It was bigger than the average house one would get. Later I learned our clan was one of those under Golden Flare so we were one of the wealthier clans in Warfang. After that it was mostly staying around the house and neighborhood, until mom…I don’t know how but managed to arrange for me to be taken to Titan Field temple. For self defense lessons of course.” “Hehe, yeah Pyreus told us about you running around the dojo thinking you were becoming a guardian…and running away from the dummies.” Cynder smirked as Ember groaned and Lynerus burst out laughing.” “Yeah yeah, you try being a twelve year old that just learned your family is wealthier than you ever imagined, it was like being a princess, then going to a temple mere months later. Yeah I though I was going to be the new fire guardian…until those mean dummies bruised me head to tail. Then I would visit when Cynder was…on the other team. During the next four years my feelings for Pyreus and Spyro grew, but they were never cemented and…poor Pyreus I treated him so badly…then there was that whole who should be with Spyro thing that…honestly didn’t help when your team was as tense as it was and you all separated. Honestly I felt so guilty that I eventually stopped seeking any males for a while until Spyro and Pyreus knocked some sense into me. I was seeking love for the wrong cause and the wrong partners at the time, and I see now I couldn’t, wouldn’t be able to handle a relationship with Pyreus back then let alone Spyro. But now I have Flame and things have been better since then.” Exiting the pool, two lionesses help dry off the dragonesses before leading them to the massage table where three dragonesses were waiting for them. “How did you two meet?” Lynerus asked before hissing already as her masseuse found a knot in her thigh. “It was near the end of the war after I lost both my parents and my senses slowly came back and despite me trying to push him away, he saw I needed someone to at least speak to. With both parents dead I inherited the house, the wealth and will someday eventually be the clan leader, but for now my uncle is the head figure, as for me and Flame we became friends, he was someone I could talk to he helped bare many of my burdens, showed me how I was unable to have any relationship with the other two, listened to all my problems and offered some really good advice. He is very funny, his antics are fun to watch, then he offered to be my mate and I hesitated but he was persistent until I said yes, now over the past six years we have been dating.” “Why not ask him to be your unified?” “I’m just not yet ready for thaaaaahhhh…kind of commitment.” Ember howled as a knot was eased out of her back. “Honestly it isn’t that bad.” Lynerus spoke while having her wing popped into place, “thanks, that has been bothering me for a while.” “Any time dear.” Her masseuse smiled. Flipping over they rested on their backs as their masseuses moved back down to their legs. “It would be like you're dating him for eternity…only when you fight, break ups are not the first option, but…ah!” Cynder yelped as a few disks in her tail popped back into place. “Oohh that was needed…but to figure it out and grow stronger from there. It will have its challenges…but what relationship doesn’t.” The girls though hissed and groaned, rather enjoyed their massages before the dragonesses scrubbed them from the neck to their tail, slowly removing scales that were in need of removal, and refreshing the others while removing the dirt stuck between them, soaking their paws with a scented oil rubbed them down. Letting the oil soak into their scales before sliding off the tables, stretching they slowly moved towards the lounging room. Cynder let out a sigh as she rested on the reclining chair. “So need one of these back home.” “Hehe, you and Spyro would be napping in those while reading…or mating on those.” “Eh, not the mating, but the napping definitely.” They all giggled at her reply even the dragonesses shared a giggle, knowing that they too may have napped in those chairs on quiet days. Filing down their claws to a more reasonable size while not taking away the deadly advantage they possess. Staying in the chairs a while longer they lingered in silence before Cynder yawned, getting the others to chuckle before sliding out of the chairs as the dragonesses escorted them back to the entrance while some other workers moved about cleaning the place before another couple moved in. “Mmm…yeah that’s what I needed” Lynerus stretched a bit more, lashing her tail in the air. “Yeah, I think we all needed that. Hey Cynder, what are you planning a week from now?” “Umm…it depends on what is happening at the shop this week. Considering there is still snow on the ground, building isn’t an option but that doesn’t mean clients won’t come in and discuss future plans. What were you thinking, Ember?” “A visit at your place and do some catching up.” Cynder smiled at the idea. “Yeah I think I could make some time for you…you joining Lyn?” “Sorry can’t this time. I still need more time practicing with Allan. Maybe another time we could have our tea time.” Nodding they continued to walk together before heading their separate ways for now. Cynder smiled to herself as she was going to see a friend she hasn’t seen in a year. Wondering what tales she could share while out exploring nature. A SURPRISE FROM A FRIEND With the day slowly winding down, many of her workers were slowing down as well with the majority of their clients' homes nearly built Cynder smiled. “Alright we can call it a day, and from the sounds of it it will be a few days before we regroup as a storm is coming our way and will shut us down.” Many smiled at her and headed home for the day, all but one, Cynder looked and saw Sanrai was sitting here looking at her. “Sanrai? What seems to be the issue? You’ve been rather…slow today?” She sighed before walking closer towards the dark blue dragoness, shocking her as the red lightning dragoness buried her head in her chest. Wrapping her friend in her wings, Cynder let her cry for as long she needed to. They stayed there for a while before those blue eyes looked at Cynder as she pulled her in once more. “I’m here for you whenever you’re ready, girl.” She waited a bit longer before Sanrai pulled free from her. “Me and Terros broke up.” “I’m so sor-” “Cocksucker was cheating on me.” Cynder froze mid speech at the language her friend had just spoken, rarely had she heard her friend speak such crude language. “I went to visit him to enjoy some mating…not every dragon waits until she has a ring around her tail before she enjoys her partner.” She smirked at Cynder, an attempt to hide some of the pain. “I went to visit, his door was unlocked, thinking he was expecting me but what I found was…disturbing, utter betrayal and his true colors were shown. Tailhole was untruthful. He was screwing another dragoness while a dragon was fucking him in the ass! I never got to peg him and yet he would allow another dragon under his tail!? Urgh! I burst in and called him out and dumped him then and there…hopefully the two others left his used and ungrateful ass.” She was shaking as more tears rolled down her eyes “I had plans on making a home and had to do some redesigns for us but now…” “Wait wait. You had plans for a home for the both of you?” “Oh, ancestors no…well yes but not really.” Sanrai sighed before taking a breath then looked at Cynder once more. “I was wanting to get out of my tower, and working for you these past four years helped me gain the coinage for that dream. I drew up plans for a home for myself then Terros came into my life and I honestly thought he was the one for me…but he was a whore, so plans are back to myself. Why can’t I keep a male? Maybe I should give up and start looking towards females.” Cynder slowly stroked her friends back. “Hey, there is one out there for you, it just takes time. Believe me, me and Spyro took time before we became mates, even then we had to deal with issues…yeah a war was a major part in that but it didn’t come easy. Yeah girls can be more fun than males, but it’s who you know that makes the difference. So Terros was a whore, that doesn’t mean there isn’t one out there for you. Now about those home plans?” “I will tell you, if you share that female experience you mentioned.” Sanrai gave a sly smirk, getting Cynder to blush that she had mentioned that. “Say dinner tonight? My place?” “Hehe, deal.” Wiping her eyes she backed away from the dark blue dragoness and took to the sky while Cynder shook her head as she somehow got a dinner date. Knowing she would only have to return once she got home she instead ventured into the city she moved about towards the areas she had worked in and the buildings she had worked on. Over the past three and a half years she was impressed with the amount of work she and her team had completed and how much they have grown as a team and a family. She saw the newly refurbished Seductive Dragon store with the new second story on top with Marina relaxing on her balcony, many clients waving as she flew by. She was pleased with the amount of work she had accomplished over the years and bringing new life into the city. She smiled as she had met so many different dragons, some were not as pleasant as others but she made a difference in their lives whether they knew it or not. She soon found herself arriving at Sanrai’s tower nearly an hour and a half after merely flying around. “Apologize I’m early. I honestly had nowhere to go. And there was no point going home then coming back.” “No worries…um hope you like fish.” Smiling, she waited as her friend cooked their meal while Cynder made a slaw salad, while the fish was simmering Sanrai made them some drinks, surprising Cynder. “Since when did you make drinks like this?” “My time as a pleasure worker when I was 20 but only stayed there for six months. I was the main bartender, making drinks, and offered myself from time to time, but one asshole came behind the counter while I was mixing and railed my tail-hole with no warning. So not only did I spill my drinks, something I had never done, but left some marks on a customer and couldn’t sit for a while from the pain. Oh fish looks ready.” Slicing the fish evenly as she gave Cynder a piece then herself before moving over to the center living space she then brought over their drinks. “So what else did you do before joining me?” “Um, aside from mixing drinks? I was a servant to the clan that mine is under for…nine years before I left and started making drinks. The tasks were mostly running errands around, sending messages, making sure the soldiers were getting proper food and drinks, posing for the artist there…some were rather exotic poses, possibly why I went to a pleasure house from the amount of exotic poses I did and wondered how they would correlate in actual mating. Then there would have been my brother’s tavern he was opening up and I would be there had it not been for you saving my tail. And having three, now four ex-boyfriends. Nothing too exciting, unlike your life, being a part of the war.” “Yeah…not everything was…pleasant.” Sanrai lowered her head forgetting her friend was corrupted, yet before she could say a word Cynder spoke up again. “Don’t be sorry, most dragons either have forgotten that or don’t bring it up. It’s a scar that has healed but is still there. Now about these plans of yours.” The red lightning dragoness set her plate aside and went to her shelf unit before bringing over several sheets of parchments. The girls went through each one seeing her design of her kitchen, seeing it was larger than the pit she had now, with a dining room close by, with a guest room on the main floor, a living space with a small office space for her passion of art. Cynder smiled as her friend explained despite being modeled for exotic poses she found the calm in the craft. She wished for a master bedroom and a cleaning spring, yet Cynder noticed this was a single level home unlike her own two story home. A back door leading to her backyard. Bringing over another sheet of parchment the girls began forming Sanrai’s dream home bringing the ideas into one home as Sanrai and Cynder brought forth the ideas they liked and it wasn’t long before Sanrai was staring at her new home. “Oh sweet ancestors…Cynder this looks amazing. Thank you so much” “Anytime. So when did you wish for us to work on this?” “As soon as I’m done dealing with Golden Flare and have the land paid for. So roughly a week after we finish this current house. Sooo…about that experience with other females.” She smiled as the silver patterns under her friends eyes turned a shade of pink but she wasn’t one to back away from a deal. “Oh I suppose I can share that so long as it stays here with us.” Sanrai nodded. She finished her drink as her friend took the empty cup and came back with two fresh drinks before she explained how she and Lynerus started coupling and with their unifieds knowledge. She explained some of the things they did, how they first started having sex, understanding each other and their kinks and turn offs, she blushed and admitted Lynerus was a bit better at somethings than Spyro and knew where to press to get her off, Sanrai was impressed Cynder was this open and the idea intrigued her to try a female from the tales Cynder shared. “So should I try a female or should I stay with what I prefer?” Cynder looked at her friend for a brief second looking at her, she could see her friend was conflicted on her feelings. Leaning forward she gave her a peck on the check. “Go with what you desire most. If you need help knowing which is right for you, might I recommend the Twin Sisters Nightclub. It is an amazing place, filled with some beautiful girls and handsome males that would be more than happy to help you figure out what you desire. But I truly believe there is a male out there waiting for you.” Sanrai smiled and returned the kiss to her friend as Cynder stayed the night, while her friend offered her bed, Cynder opted to stay on the couch for the night. Over the next few weeks Cynder and her team worked to finish the house while Sanrai would leave at time to deal with the paperwork before she gave Cynder the good news that she got the land she wanted. Excited at the news, they started planning on building the home, pricing out the materials while the others took a break after the completion of their previous job. Sanrai took Cynder to the property where they started laying out the floor plan before she looked at her friend. “So…um…if I were to take you up on your option, would you go with me? To this nightclub?” “Of course. But first let’s get the team and start getting supplies then we can start planning a few days there for you.” Smiling, she nodded before returning to the shop where the others were waiting for them. “Okay guys we have a new client.” “That’s fast.” Byran spoke up. “Oh don’t worry this one is no high class snob, no couples trying to get us in a threesome, this client is actually sweet and…” She smiled at Sanrai, letting her statement hang in the air before the others soon caught on and cheered as they surrounded her. Cynder waited until their small celebration was done before they laid out the plans and soon they would begin working on their friend's new home. RENOVATIONS Sexual interactions Glancing up from her reading cushion, Cynder looked across towards her mate resting on the couch that he had slowly outgrown. Over the past three years Cynder noticed Spyro was developing a strong, powerful build, becoming a bit more broad in the shoulders, powerful hind legs, his wings were broader as well, able to fully cover her whenever she tucked close to him. Whether it was from the more intense training, or his work she wasn’t sure, but she knew his father was a powerful earth dragon so there was a chance he was developing a similar build to his. Sliding off the couch he headed towards the kitchen, dining room, needing to turn a bit more wide than he used to. Cynder knew he was heading out for training but her emerald eyes looked around, their home has served them well for seven years but with Spyro developing a larger build than expected she wondered if they could do some renovations…but expanding the walls without a full demolition of their home had her stumped. “I wonder if Allan can get the builders to help with some of the renovations…and maybe bring the team to build some additions. Might have to check with him tomorrow.” She shrieked as the air rattled, moving towards the back, peeking through the window she saw Spyro blasting larger dummies made from…stone. She may need to speak to Terrnus as well about Spyro. The following day with Spyro heading to work early, Cynder slipped deeper into the city towards the Ancestral Temple, two templars greeted the dark blue dragoness, explaining she wished to see Allan as they headed into the temple. Moving through the temple ascending towards the Great Hall, Cynder caught a glimpse of an earth dragon that she believed resembled Spyro had he been a pure earth dragon, with his horns curled downwards speaking to a fire dragoness. Entering the Great Hall, Cynder and the templars halted as the guardians were sparring. Solstice charged for Terrnus, spitting out two quick fireballs but the walking mountain took the hits, slamming into the smaller dragoness, hearing her grunt under the weight of the head bash before pinning her to the ground, one paw applied pressure to her chest as the other slammed near her head. “You are getting better at dealing with larger foes, Solstice…but you must be faster on your nimble paws, you could have taken out my legs with my head down like that.” “Or blasted his hide and sending his large ass into the wall.” Icillia spoke from the opposite end of the room. Her blue eyes gazed at the templars and their guest. “Call it for now, we have a visitor here.” Deactivating the shield she moved towards the trio as the other two flew up onto the floor as Cynder bowed to the elders. “Cynder, it is an honor to see you here after many years since departing the city. What do we owe the pleasure of seeing you dear?” “Is Elder Guardian Allan here?” “Unfortunately no. He has been invited to the Harvest Moon festival the wolves celebrate for the changing seasons and will not be returning for the month. Is there anything we can do to help?” “Do either of you know how to get in contact with the Mountainspire masons that helped build our home?” “I know of the clan, as for the masons, I can ask around for them.” Terrnus spoke up. “Thank you…um may I ask about Spyro’s father and his training methods?” The question lingered as it stumped the guardians before Terrnus spoke up. “Terracon was a templar situated in Warfang’s temple, wishing to avoid his father here…bad history of some such, he never spoke much of it. His training at first was more physical as he was a late bloomer for his element and if I recall correctly he kept up that training even after discovering his element. Over the course of the war, he and Terrador, who at the time was a General before he became a Guardian, would have bouts of strength competitions with some coming to a draw, yet he gave Terrador a run for his coins each time. Keep in mind Terrador was older than Terracon. His skill improved and eventually mastered his element, with many of his fellow templars stating he continued working on his physical training, becoming a force of nature. Can I inquire why such a question?” “It’s about Spyro…” she hesitated as the four guardians looked at her. “Go on.” Icillia spoke softly. “He has becoming more…intense, not presence wise but with his training, I can see it in his build and after hearing about his father I have no doubt he is slowly developing that kind of build but his power is…startling me. I can feel his training from within our home, rattling the walls with each earth strike, cool the air with his ice almost instantly, igniting the air to where I can feel it from the porch and so on. I never imagined he could get anymore powerful as we are both elementals yet I never effect the area nearly to this degree that he is preforming…it’s frightening.” The four looked at her as she quivered at the memories then turned to each other. “It is possible he may be exceeding the elemental scaling, a purple dragon is the living embodiment of creation itself and can tap into raw power both elemental and magical wise.” Zilan spoke first, gaining the attention of Cynder. “If so then how do we help calm down his powers? We have read what has happened to our predecessors during the war against Malefor and the untamed power he displayed, even Allan saw what he could do first paw. We can not abandon Spyro to become mad trying to control his power and leave Cynder here frightened by her own mate, that would be punishing for both of them.” Icillia spoke next. “Cynder, if you please, bring Spyro here, I wish to try something with him.” Terrnus said with a contemplating expressions as he looked towards their own dojo.” “As do I. Though mine would be more magical in nature. As stated he is a being of the elements and magic…perhaps his magic is also becoming too much for him and doesn't know how to handle it, considering neither of you learned how to utilize magic during the war correct?” Cynder nodded as Solstice gave a soft smile. “We will send for the masons shortly and we will help Spyro in the process.” “Thank you.” Bowing to the guardians she was escorted out, yet after a few minutes down the hall, Solstice caught up, asking the guards to wait around the corner before looking at Cynder with a small blush spreading across her cheeks. “Cynder…may I ask something most unbefitting of a guardian?” Blinking a few times she looked at the brilliant orange fire dragoness before her, curious as to what she wanted to propose and why the blush. “O-of course." “As you are aware males tend to…ejaculate some of their magic into us while mating and if I may with your permission, explore a different experiment to help him release pent up magic through ejaculation? I promise not to mate with him but to…umm…” “Jerk him off?” Solstice nodded slowly. Cynder could see the shame as she kept her head down. She knew of the magic in a male’s sperm but never expected this to be a course the guardians let alone the Elders would consider…but then again this may help him in a different situation he hasn’t been in before. “You may…and if things do get…heated, you also have my permission to test his knowledge in that department. And thank you for asking.” Solstice looked up, with a bit of a smile. “Of course, and thank you, that will be a last decision as I wish to try other methods to help him, but to know that suggestion is open as a solution helps as well. Please inform Spyro to meet us at the summit in a week. By then the masons will be arriving here as well.” Both bowing to each other they headed in opposite directions. Over the next few days Cynder watched as Spyro ruthlessly demolished his training dummies, his actions becoming agitated, pacing around their home. Snorting in irritation she used her shadow tendrils to pin him down, getting a startled yelp from him. “Love I don’t know what it is that is bothering you, but please stop pacing before you wear a strip through the house. You will see the guardians in a few more days, so please stop the pacing.” Spyro gave a defeated sigh as Cynder released him, walking up to him she also explained about the idea of re-renovating their home for him and her. Nodding in agreement he headed outside while she for once could not wait to have the place to herself. Sitting on her balcony, enjoying a cinnamon tea she paused, there was no pacing, no earth rattling training, just peace and quiet. After some time she saw the silhouettes of a large group of dragons, utilizing the wind, she hovered herself down without spilling her tea as the group of dragons landed before her home. Smiling as she recognized some of them, and they smiled back, explaining her situation…or rather Spyro’s they understood with most of them harbouring similar muscular builds themselves and knew how to fix it without demolishing their home. Two made a makeshift shelter for the furniture with the others moving them out of the house until it was bare, leading them through the house Cynder explained where she noticed Spyro needing to make wider turns, as did some of the builders. With their home made from stone, they explained they could manipulate the structure itself, expanding the house to be more fit for a dragon of Spyro’s build and with an idea that he has strong earth heritage they wanted to make the house also taller just in case he was going to be among the taller earth dragons. Agreeing to these terms she knew it would be sometime for them to perform this feat, heading for Lynerus home she gave a knock, as the door opened she smiled as Caelus opened the door. “Cynder, how are you?” Hugging her, she smiled, nuzzling into his chest. A strong athletic build, his wings had grown perfect for high velocity flights, tight turns and change directions swiftly, his sparring sessions with Spyro helped build his physique more than the average lean wind dragon. “What can I do for you love?” “Well, I got some earth dragons over at my place re…forming the place. As you noticed Spyro has become bigger in build…there may be something else happening with him, but the Elders are going to help him with that and I need a place to stay while they reform our place.” “Of course you are more than welcome to stay.” Smiling, she entered the place, shivering as Caelus ran his tail across her rump, his tail feathers tickling her rump getting her to glance back at him. Hugging her girlfriend. She explained her situation and Lynerus was more than happy to lend her the guest room that more or less became her room over the years as Lynerus let Cynder decorate it however she wanted. Going between her friend’s home and her own over the past couple of days helping remove items and furniture, she had to giggle as one helped her remove her collection of sex toys before they could remove the chest, his cheeks flushed as he examined her collection eyeing a few of her anal toys. “If you're a good boy…perhaps we can play with the one you like most.” She teased as he tensed at the idea of letting her play with him, unsure if she was serious or just teasing him for fun. Once all the furniture was out she watched as the earth dragons manipulated their element and slowly began expanding her home. Feeling the ground shake under her paws as the dragons slowly pulled the building's foundation outwards, as if they were dealing with a delicate clay figure that could be ruined any minute. The walls moved slowly afterwards, impressing her at how well they could manipulate their element. She and one of the bulkier builders would move around the place as she watched them move around the corners and go in and out of the rooms while she tried to imagine them as Spyro and watching as he moved easier through the spaces after enlarging the doorways while accommodating the sizes of the walls molding them to accommodate the new layout. When she was at Lynerus’ she enjoyed her time with them, surprising them when she would cook for them, knowing when they needed their quiet times when marking papers or designing new lingeries, it gave her time to go over files for clients looking over many house designs. She didn’t know how long she was in her room, until she felt paws rub her shoulders. “Hey come have some drinks with us.” Lynerus licked Cynder’s neck until she put down the pencil following the golden dragoness outside. Balancing a tray with her wind ability both Lynerus and Caelus smiled, as he would do the same thing. Handing over a bellini, a crimson drake sunrise and a sargaberry rum island, it pleased her Lynerus has a small batch of her favorite berries to either eat or create her favorite drink. Telling them of the letters sent by Spyro telling her about his training explaining he was over burdened with aether surges causing both his elements and magic to surge beyond the normal scales as the guardians have been training him extensively to unleash much of that pent up energy. As for the house it was coming along better and bigger, making her think to do some add ons getting her friends to giggle. “Well I’m glad they are helping him, poor boy needing even more training just because he has more power than either of us. And what will these new extensions be?” Lynerus smirked at her girlfriend. “Yeah, I feel sorry for him. As for the extensions…perhaps some extra rooms…maybe for children.” She saw their eyes widened. “No I am not pregnant but I think next year will be the year I wish to be pregnant. What about you? Care to join me on this journey?” Lynerus smiled as she and Caelus looked at the blue dragoness, “we were thinking the same thing, we desire the small patter of tiny paws in this home. Next time you talk to those bulky boys, see if you can convince them to do our place and we can stay with you.” They shared a laugh as they enjoyed their drinks, Lynerus suggested a threesome and who were they to deny a fun idea such as that. Moving upstairs the girls pushed Caelus onto the bed, moving to either side of him, Lynerus kissed him first, breaking away as Cynder stole the second. They began trailing down from his neck, his chest, giggling as he gasped with the sensation while the girls worked their way down to his belly, then they lapped away at his slit, moaning as they traced their tongues around his slit, enjoying the sensation they were giving him. Looking up the two girls shared a quick kiss before returning to his slit, giggling as they enjoyed listening to his moans as they rimmed his slit, storm blue met emeralds and they nodded, as he was not paying attention as his eyes were closed in bliss, Lynerus Slipped her tongue down into his slit and Cynder pushed hers into his tail-hole. “Ancestors above!” He shuttered, back arching off the bed as the pleasure was overwhelming as these two worked his body like never before, and he couldn’t feel any luckier as these two pleased him. Looking down he saw Lynerus had her muzzle pressed against his slit, while he felt the heat of Cynder’s breath between his slit and tail-hole alerting him she was just as deep. Their tongues wiggling in his sacred place but he wasn’t about to object to this new delightful sensation, feeling their tongues dancing around in his slit and his tail-hole. Lynerus found his head and began swirling around it, smiling as she felt his shaft slowly emerged from his slit taking it into her maw as her tongue stayed coiled around it. Moaning loudly as she began suckling along his length. Cynder’s tongue danced around in his anal passage, teasing various sweep spots getting him to groan, his wings flapping against the bed. After what felt like an eternity in bliss the girls removed themselves from him, but his eyes widened as Cynder was the first to straddle him. “Get ready for a wild night wind boy.” Cynder smiled, then looked at her girlfriend, “care to help a girl with that spear of his.” “Gladly.” Caelus groaned as Lynerus squeezed his throbbing member, slowly pressed his cock from base to head, looking up she smiled at the sight of Cynder’s pink pussy waiting for this incredible penis, teasing them both by rubbing his head between Cynder’s tail-hole and pussy. Cynder pushed down as his tip lined up with her pussy, his turquoise shaft slowly spread her tight tunnel feeling her warmth slowly engulf all twenty inches, she groaned as his tapered head parted her walls as pleasure washed over them. Cynder kneaded his chest, trying to push all of him into her passage as she slowly descended along the length of his breeding pole. Howling as she dropped down pressing her pussy against his slit, grinding and rubbing, feeling him release a few spurts of pre into her eager tunnel. Both moaning as she slowly built up a rhythm pace Cynder bouncing her hips up and down his shaft both moaning as his cock pushed in and pulled out of her, while Lynerus leaned over, kissing her unified as he moaned in her maw as Cynder hilted him once more. Breaking away she moved back, slapping Cynder’s cheek, getting a yelp from her, feeling her push against her back pushing her forward a bit to see her target. “Ooohhh you naughty girl…” “And I belong to both of you…now time to eat out this ass.” She didn’t hesitate, pushing into her tight ass, getting a high pitched squeal from the dark blue dragoness as there was no teasing, no circling around her hole, Lynerus just pushed every inch of her tongue into her girlfriend’s ass. She moved her head with the motion of Cynder’s hips as she continued pumping Caelus’ shaft in and out of her tight pussy, enjoying listening to their blissed moans as her tongue spread her tight hole and rubbing against her slick, velvet walls, another thrust from her tongue pushing her walls apart causing the dark blue dragoness to moan with delight and her tail to flex. Caelus trailed his paws up to Cynder’s hips, guiding her along his impressive length, her moans were a sweet music to his ears, moaning as Lynerus teased his own tail-hole with her claw, but did not penetrate, his pre lubricating her wonderful pussy. Lynerus had her snout against the base of Cynder’s tail as her tongue wiggled deeper in her passage sliding in and out, with each thrust of the dragoness above, the scent of their sex was intoxicating, filling her nostrils with their combined scents, sliding her tongue out making Cynder let out a loud moan. Smiling, she slowly licked her tail-hole one last time savoring her exotic taste, crawling up to her ear and whispered. “My turn.” Slowly guiding herself to the hilt, Cynder smiled, easing off the grey dragon much to his displeasure but soon smiled seeing Lynerus take Cynder’s place. “No cumming yet…we wish to taste you before you give us each a personal load tonight.” Those words told him they will have a late night. "You know you want to play with us," Lynerus smiled. Cynder took hold of his shaft, stroking him while Lynerus lined up her hips, before descending down onto him getting both to moan as she moved her hips in small circular motions enticing herself and him, already soaking with Cynder’s fluids he watched with a smile as his turquoise rod slowly disappear into her warm depths as pure pleasure washed over both dragons. After she had hilted herself against him, she rested her paws on his legs taking shaky breaths, feeling Cynder nuzzle her cheeks Lynerus moved her paws onto his chest presenting her rear to her lover as he moved his paws over her hips, gripping her ass, trailing a bit further inwards before parting her tail-hole with two claws getting her to moan loudly. “Enjoy your treat Cynder.” He smiled, feeling her warm breath against his claws and like Lynerus shoved her tongue deep inside her warm passage, getting a blissed howl from the lightning dragoness. Soon they began their rhythm of mating, massaging his maleness with her tight walls, listening to him moan and pant while she rode him, his claws left her tail-hole but his paws began rubbing the curvature of her ass, adding to her sensation. Keeping the slow pace, bouncing her hips up and down his shaft or grinding them from side to side made Caelus seemingly enjoy letting his mate have her way with him as he would let out small breaths with each time she hilted herself onto him. While Cynder kept up with the rhythm as she wiggled her tongue around pressing those sweet spots Lynerus loved, their moans lifted her spirit as she could be a part of this wonderful moment with two loving mates she could also call mates. Guiding her hips with his paws into his thrusts, before together they began moving at a faster pace. Moving faster along his shaft, she moaned loudly each time she hilted herself, feeling his shaft strike those sweet spots deep in her passage, her fluids began slowly flowing from her yet both moaned as Cynder’s tongue escaped her tail-hole to lap away at his penis and her pussy tasting their mixture of fluids before diving back into Lynerus’ tail-hole getting her to moan at the sensation. “Cheeky girl.” A yelp escaped her maw as Cynder smacked her cheek. Guiding her hips with his paws Caelus timed each deep thrust to impale himself deep into her as he moaned her name. She felt herself coming close to the edge, and he sensed it as they breathed harder and harder. Though she wanted to feel this one burst into her waiting womb, Lynerus slowed down, gingerly sliding off his shaft, but he had no time to rest as gold and blue paws wrapped around his girth and began stroking him. “N-not…f-f-faaaiiiirrrr…” he whimpered as they swiftly picked up the pace, feeling his shaft tense ready to finally coat them in his seed, his breathing became erratic feeling every throbbing sensation of his penis before they gasped in delight as thick ropes of seed erupted in powerful spurts, painting their faces, neck and a bit of his chest with his fertile seed. The girls sighing happily as both enjoyed the warmth of his seed bask on their faces, he whimpered as they slowly cleaned off his penis of any residue, trailing up to his chest before looking down at him. “Ready for round two?” They spoke in unison, nearly frightening him. Two weeks Cynder watched those of Mountainspire slowly manipulate the very stones of her home while leaving gaps within the walls where she has been planning on adding new additions while Sanria walked with her through the house discussing new ideas for the interior with her wanting to improve their study, wanting to play with ideas for an outdoor patio. From having two lounging chairs to a full outdoor dining area, Sanria laughed as her friend’s ambitions were amazing, seeing both values of the decision but she also had to be the voice of reason for her friend. “Well, both are a rather lovely idea…however a full outdoor dining area on the roof tops, you will either have to levitate it up the stairs or go outside and fly it up. But have that out back and the lounging chairs on the roof then you have your own sanctuary. We have a listener.” Cynder glanced and smiled seeing who it was and it was Geodon, the earth dragon who helped her move her sex toys, “care for a walk with us?” With a smile he walked with the girls listening as Cynder was now mapped out her living space, wishing to expand her reading corner just a little more, Geodon sat at the back telling Cynder how he would restructure her living space. “Now having the extra space, you can buy a larger book case and have it curve along the right wall. While this shelf can curl with the left from your corner, have the furniture off centered towards the left, with the table as the center piece. Each guest room has also expanded in size as well as the Master bedroom above. With this extra room you can create a new storage space, somewhere to store crystals, towels, artworks you wish not to hang. Now the kitchen…” They headed over towards the room in question. “The cellar can be deepened for extra storage, counters, pantry, all extended, the table…” “Was custom made by Elder Guardian Allan himself so that can not be replaced. Same with the pantry, he made those himself.” Geodon whistled as he nodded, understanding such craft can not be replaced. Moving across to the left wing, Cynder saw the size of the guest rooms. She smiled as it offered plenty of space for larger beds desks and storage chests, moving towards the back was the cleaning spring. Opening the door with an elemental breath she gasped at the size. Geodon smiled as he mentioned himself and Torgarr slowly reworked the cleaning spring, from the finely laid cobblestone around the room, larger well placed stones around the water pools, one was a smaller steaming pool and the other was a comfortable temperature with a waterfall behind him. “This is gorgeous.” “Shall we head above?” Cynder nodded, turning around they headed to the guest room to the right and proceeded heading upstairs, coming up she was pleased that there was a bit more room above, slipping into the blue room she could not help but smile as there was more space for them to play in with ideas already going through her mind. From the blue room she moved into the calming sand stone study, with more room she saw the space for an extra desk and shelves they each needed, then they headed to the Master bedroom. “Ooohhh…this is beautiful…” She looked around, Sanria explained she and Forestius painted the rooms after they were expanded and with more room she had space to display their old armor, storage for their clothing, finery, games, shelf units and toys. Hugging her friend and Geodon she could not express just how pleased she was with the outcome. Heading down Sanria was the first to leave, yet Geodon sat looking embarrassed about something. “May I inquire what is on your mind?” Cynder spoke softly. “Your offer…” Cynder felt her cheeks heat up as she recalled the slight tease. “W-were you being serious?” She was silent for a moment but smiled. “I was. Did you have an idea of what you wanted to do?” He nodded, leaning in to whisper in her ear at his idea getting her to giggle, in turn she whispered she would be pleased to engage with him in such naughtiness, agreeing to perform his secret pleasure within a few days of completion, just to tease him. Coming out she was met with a messenger. “Lady Cynder. A message from the Ancestral Temple.” Thanking the messenger she noticed it was Spyro’s writing, asking him to follow as she returns to Lynerus. She moved into her room, opening the letter she read it slowly, pleased he was feeling lighter as his storm was lessening, but felt sorry he was being pushed until he unleashed aether but it was what needed to be done. Her silver patterns flushed as he admitted he was enjoying Solstice’s treatment and even a personal templar. “Oh Spyro…what will I do with you? I may have to tease you when you return. Oh what’s this?” Her eyes scanned the lower portion with a smile as he described his room and ideas were flowing through her mind. “Well that can help with the bedroom. I might have to surprise you with this.” Grabbing a quill she wrote down all that has been happening at the house and hoping the space will be enough for him throughout the rest of their lives, then teased him about having fun with an older female. Week three moved by as Cynder stretched beside her bed with the wonderful scent of breakfast luring her downstairs. Winching as a few joints popped she headed down, seeing Lynerus resting on the couch, moving by she kissed her on her forehead. “Morning beautiful.” “Morning hun, sleep well?” Hehehe…after last night? Yeah…leg is a bit numb from someone resting on it.” She half shouted towards the kitchen. “Your ass was a comfy pillow!” Caelus shouted back, getting both a laugh from both girls. “So what are your plans for the day?” “Meet Sanria at the house, I wish to plan out the fields around the house, check on the progress inside…then there is a certain earth dragon that I promised to have fun with soon so I guess make a plan for him. “Ooooohhh…don’t break him on day one, save that for Spyro…speaking of when do you think he will be back?” “If his last letter is to indicate anything near the end of the month, maybe a few days afterwards. His storm has calmed down quite a bit. The guardians have suggested that if he feels his aether building again to visit them to expel it. They believe that as he gets older his body will be able to contain more power but will eventually build up again.” “At least they are looking after him. Now let’s go get something to eat…and I don’t mean Caelus.” “Aww but he is soo tasty.” “HEY!” They chuckled before going into the dining room. Lynerus mentioned that Marina was wanting her to be more than a sewing partner and be part shop owner and she was all too happy and agreed to the offer, Caelus was combining his and another flight for the day for a field trip to Stormfall and will be gone for two days. Once breakfast was over they headed out with Cynder heading home while her friends headed towards the city, where she saw the red and blue lightning dragoness waiting for her. “A bit early are we?” Sanria shrugged her wings, “I was getting bored at home so I flew over here and watched these boys start moving your furniture back inside. What other plans do you have?” Sitting outside Cynder showed her plans for the outdoor patio dining area seeing they had plenty of room, she wanted to bring more cohesion to the area around their home while inside those of Mountainspire were moving her furniture back into the place. “So with myself and Spyro training a little further over there perhaps we should actually make it a training arena rather than him constantly having to reshape the earth after each session. Over there I would love a small sitting area for my tea time with friends.” “Those could be done…I think an open dome for that would be nice, and we can do that shortly afterwards if you wish but the arena…may need some extra planning whether it be a pit, platform. Should there be crystals to cast shields or not? Training dummies? Or just a sparring arena?” “Hmm all good questions…I will have to talk to Spyro about those when he returns.” “Mmm…speaking of boys…what about tall, clay red and muscular over there.” Both turned as he waved over towards them. Cynder blushed as she looked at him then towards her friend who was smirking at her before she in turn smiled. “Shall I ask if he’s interested?” “Once you're done with him…yes please leave all the secrets to be discovered.” Cynder smirked before walking over towards the earth dragon, giving him a peck on the cheek, smiling, he turned and kissed her back, speaking about their plans he was excited for them to enjoy their time together, with him wishing to play with her today when the others left after the day. Agreeing to this she helped him move her sexy toys back into her blue room, moving through the master bedroom she was excited to sleep in this new room. Now in her enlarged play room she moved her chest a bit more to the side before placing her toys back along the shelves. “Once the day is done, meet me here and have your toy in paw. I am going to wander around the house.” “O-of co-ourse.” He trembled as her paw slid along his side, still thinking this was some kind of dream but she was making it seem real and it fascinated him. Watching as her tail left the curtains he looked at the collection of toys and looked through each one. Moving along the top floor, Cynder smiled as her office was now large enough for two desks and different shelf units for her and Spyro’s work. The upper guest bedroom was impressive with an increased bed size, then there was the new room…her nursery. Her heart fluttered upon entering the room, the calm sand stone welcomed her, the shallow bed covered with blankets, a small nest not too far to keep the eggs warm when she needed to stretch, snorting wondering if she will ever leave the eggs alone. With the day winding down the workers left save for Geodon sitting in the middle of her sex room, his reddish-brown scales stood out against the blue paint, his underscales were a darker shade, but it was his bright green eyes that shined against his scales, the vines wrapped around his body glowed against his scales as well. His strong build was alluring to her, his tail twitched nervously but he was also excited, she couldn’t see the blush but knew it was there. “So you want me to play with your tail-hole?” He nodded slowly. “From anal play to full on mounting you then me?” “Y-yes please…” his eyes looked down a bit nervously before looking up at her shyly but saw the soft smile on her face, spinning one clawed finger in a circle for him to turn around, but he laid flat against his back. “That works too…so let’s start with this…and personally this one feels really good in the tail-hole.” Smiling as she presented a rigid golden crystal tailplug. “Now for your cute ass.” Her soft, warm breathing washed across his tail-hole, her paws moved inside the joints of his hips, tickling his reddish brown scales where his hind legs joined his body and making him moan at the sensation. Moaning as her tongue danced around his tail-hole, teasing and probing his entrance shivering as he secretly wanted a female to treat him as such but always too shy to share…yet he felt he could share it with Cynder but he couldn’t explain why. Maybe he just felt she could keep it a secret between them. She smiled listening too his whimpers of pleasure but groaning loudly as her tongue pushed into his tail-hole. Wriggle her muscular appendage around slowly, feeling Geodon relax more as she explored his depths. “D-deeeeepeeerr pleeeeaasseee…” He whimpered and she was all too happy to oblige shoving her tongue deep into his passage until her snout pressed against his base. “Right t-there hun…” He moaned as Cynder wriggled her tongue around, slithering it in and out of his anus, she smiled as he relaxed enough to expose himself to her as her view was filled with that reddish brown breeding pole, light at the tip and blending in with his belly scales at the base with ribs running along the bottom of his shaft. His paws curled and uncurled, moaning as she slowly began running her paw up and down his length, eliciting a groan of pleasure from him. She grinned lustfully as his pre-cum slowly came forth and washed down to her paws, lubricating him for her. She slowly, very slowly stroked his lengthy breeding rode, listening to him moan and shudder with ecstasy. Slipping her tongue from his tail-hole he whimpered before his breath hitched as the tip of the toy pressed against his lubed up hole. “Here we go cutie…just don’t cum until I say so.” “Yes maaaaaaaahhhhh!” He howled as she gently pushed the toy into his ass Geodon moaned as the crystal slipped into his tail-hole, the ridges spreading his tail-hole differently than he expected but not unpleasant. Cynder moved the gem around in circular motions, smiling as he moaned at the sensation as she played with the different sweet spots she knew Spyro has and wanted to please her guest the same way. Slowly pulling the toy out, Cynder continued her slow circular motions, watching him for any reactions as she pressed those sweet spots and she was not disappointed as he moaned as spurts of pre-cum escaped his member, being naughty she once more grabbed his member using his pre-cum to lubricant him as she stroked the seventeen inch penis. Pushing back in, pressing against that spot, Geodon let out a pleased moan as Cynder teased, poked and pressed against that spot. Cynder hilted the toy inside him once more, earning a moan as she found another sweet spot, and teased it. “Ooohhh…ancestors…this feels soooo goood…” Geodon moaned. “I am pleased I asked you to do this…” “My pleasure…and your ribs along your lovely cock feel really nice in the paw.” “It feels so good when you stroke me love.” His eyes snapped at the word but Cynder shushed him with a kiss, stating it was okay for this situation, he enjoyed as she played with both sensitive areas so delicately it made him wonder if Spyro gets such treatments, jerking and whimpering as he was being sent into a different realm of pleasure. Every hilt of the toy was a burst of pure pleasure that just kept increasing over and over as Cynder slowly extracted the toy plunging it back in, finding a new sweet spot, he was lost in bliss. Her paw squeezed his hardened member in ways he never knew but didn’t want her to stop, her smiled broaden as she observed her work, picking up the pace, she listened to his moans and groans; she pressed into those sweet spots a bit faster as the gold gem swiftly moved in and out of his tail-hole, she could hear him panting as she buried the gem to the base inside his tight depths. “Shall we move to the next toy or…” “Please let me mate you.” He whimpered. “Of course hon…we can play tomorrow as well…and if you want whatever hole you don’t pick today we can do tomorrow.” She saw his eyes brighten as did his smile, leaning down she wanted to tease him more. “Welcome to team Cynder…now which hole cutie?” He moaned, it was tempting to join her but his home was in the North she knew what she was doing and enjoyed it…as did he. Never had he gotten to play such little mind tricks with another but Cynder was a fun, naughty girl. “Anal…please…missoniary…” The pressure around his shaft vanished, looking up he smiled as she exposed herself to him, her well-toned flank was desirable, the graceful curve of her hips that flared beautifully into a heart curving down to form her lustful ass. Her folds were equally enticing, her sex was soft pink pedals resembling a sleek, streamlining entrance, tight lips that could hug his member like he never experienced, then her tail-hole was a small, tight streamline ring begging for penetration. Laying down she rolled over, he could not believe such a beauty was before him, with a single clawed finger she beckoned him over. Obeying her he walked towards her, eventually straddling her, she placed a claw on his lips as he was about to speak but her eyes told him to trust her, feeling the cold steel of her tail against his member made him jolt, recovering from the cold he let her aline his lubricated cock towards her tail-hole, with a nod he proceeded to enter her tight ring. Both moaning as they felt his long, thick dragonhood sliding easily into her anal passage. Cynder let out a long, low moan of intense pleasure as Geodon slowly pushed his hips down sliding his lengthy member deep inside her, hilting himself into her. He shuddered with a groan as her tight hotness surrounded and gripped his shaft. "Oh right there Geoooddoooon..." Cynder whimpered under him. “Hah…merciful ancestors…your ass is sssoooo tiiiight…” He moaned, she was incredibly tight, but her tunnel was well molded for a shaft to slide in telling how often Spyro has entered her delight ass. Nuzzling her he proceeded to breed her tail-hole to thrust into her, making her shiver with a loud yelp of ecstasy. Her ass tightened even more around his member as he pulled back out slowly, before he gave another swift thrust. Both moaning as he began thrusting his hips against hers, the soft audible clapping of their hips began to fill the room, pressing her paws against his chest, wrapping her tail around his, kneading his chest, she shivered as he would nibble a few scales sending different waves of pleasure through her as he slowly sped up while still slowly grooming her neck and chest as his hips thrust his dragonhood a bit deeper into her tight tunnel with each motion. Cynder could only moan and groan with the pleasure flooding through her as Geodon’s glorious breeding pole impaled her tight ass, squealing loudly when Geodon pressed his sheath against her tail-hole as her inner contractions squeezed a few spurts of pre-cum from him. Shivering as he tried to hold himself back, after the wonderful teasing she gave him was nearing orgasm but he wanted to please her longer than this. Hilting himself inside her again, a squeal escaping her mouth as he pressed firmly against a sweet spot. "Ooooh yeah...right there babe…" Cynder moaned as her paws curled from his tip striking her right where she liked it, she tightened and spasm with every impact of his sheath against the base of her tail only made him groan in volume. Every hilting was a burst of pure pleasure that just kept increasing over and over as Geodon slowly mated Cynder's tail-hole as she squirmed and squealed under him, lost in bliss. He had to admit, feeling her wonderful cheeks clap against his hips was wonderful, feeling they had the right amount of softness he loved from a female’s ass. She was in a different realm as his ribs rubbed all her sweet spots differently and it was wrecking her in a blessed way as each thrust and pull had a unique sensation she loved. "Geeeoooddooon...pleeease...deeeppeeeeerrrr…" she moaned, the sheer bliss in her voice sending electric thrills of ecstasy through the earth dragon, making his member throb as his powerful thrusts forced her pleasant depths open again and again, grinding his hips harder and faster as their pleasure began flooding their minds. Feeling his damn ready to burst he looked at Cynder, smiling as she was in the blissed realm of love. “Soo close…” he groaned as he desired to unleash his seed into her beautiful body. “Do it! Cum inside me…please!” She begged and it urged on Geodon to fill her, trusting to the hilt into her wonderful ass, getting Cynder to squeal as Geodon roared her name as their orgasms erupted. Both dragons shuddered as Cynder felt Geodon’s cock flexing as seed erupted in powerful spurts, filling her anal passage with thick, powerful spurts of his fertile seed. He felt the warmth against his belly as her orgasm struck his belly, her nectar hitting him almost pushed him to another orgasm. Cynder shuddered as she came hard, coating him with her cum as she enjoyed the warmth he was giving her. Both basking in the bliss granted by each other. Wrapping her mate in her wings, embracing him, both purring as they enjoyed their wonderful, bone-deep afterglow with his dragonhood still held in her tight tail-hole. He stayed still as she stroked hid back, rubbing cheeks with him, he purred at the affection from her. No words broke the silence as none were needed as they stayed there enjoying what they had just performed. But Cynder smiled to herself. “Geodon…tell me are you single?” “Yes…I have been with a few females over the years but…to be honest you were my first for sexual encounters…why?” “Hmm well…I will be enjoying you for another day or two…but if I dared to play match maker what is your supposed element you prefer?” “...honestly at this point I could care less, so long as she is fun, has a good sense of humor, has a good job, and doesn't mind us doing this from time to time.” She smiled, “good, cause there is a wonderful lightning girl that would love your attention…and I’m sure she wouldn’t mind us doing this from time to time…it was the lightning girl that was with me this morning. Her name is Sanria.” “I did see her and she is a cutie…I accept your offer…after we enjoy our time together.” “She would love to hear that…and don’t be shy…show her this side and I can guarantee you two will love your sex life…but how about round two?” “Hope you're ready to not sit for a while hun.” “Bring it babe.” She smiled a toothy grin before she began moaning, taken surprised as to how fast he began mating her tender ass already. Over a month Cynder watched the Mountainspires work building her new additions, reading and gaining ideas from Spyro, smiling as he would be home within a few days. Feeling Caelus kissed her forehead as she in turn kissed him back before heading out towards her finished home. “While you're out can you grab some ingredients for some drinks tonight? And Lynerus wants a threesome as well.” “Of course she does…but one threesome per week I’m honestly impressed…lost track of our solo fun.” They shared a laugh. “But sure I can grab a few items for tonight.” “Thanks love.” With that she headed out as Caelus headed up to mark some papers. Coming to her finished home she couldn’t wait to finally explore her home as new furniture were placed in their new homes, seeing the larger book shelves made her smile, her tail wagging seeing the books and a few crystals in between shelves yet there was still plenty more room for their holiday parties, new larger furniture and table, off to the left, she smiled knowing Spyro would have given her a hard time for not getting a new table, high above was a large illuminating crystal, towards the back was the one guest room and the storage space. Moving into the right wing there were two guest rooms slightly larger now with bigs big enough for two, a desk to place finery, or reading, entering the cleaning springs she felt calm listening to the waters, the cobblestone under her paws was smoothed over. Two pools one was warmed by molten stones underneath while the larger she could have sworn she could swim in it with the falls behind offered a beautiful scene. Across to the other wing was the kitchen and she knew Spyro would be pleased with the deeper cellar, the stone counters smoothed over, the wooden cabinets and pantry back in place was the table, sighing as she still marvelled at Allan’s handywork. Outside she squealed as she was the new additions, a round gazebo over by the pond fitted with a small stone table with shelving for her tea collection, the new sparring pit Spyro had requested in one of his letters with mobile dummies. Moving away from the house her tail wagged faster seeing the new full outdoors dining area, though not Allan’s work the fauns did an amazing job on the table with plenty of cushions to fit eight around it, two lounge chairs off to the right. Flapping her wings she came to the top of the wings of her home. “Hmm Spyro I hope you love this idea.” She spoke in a whisper seeing two lounging chairs with a small table to hold their drinks with the view of the plains and the forest in the distance. “Now for your room.” Leaping over she landed upon their balcony then entered the Master bedroom gasping as she now saw the work the Mountainspires did with a larger bedroom. “...yeah Spyro there will be no sleep for either of us tonight…” she giggled. Their bed was larger to accommodate Spyro’s build, they kept the design on the front stone, a holder for their rings, a larger desk for her jewelry but it was the new area for their clothing, mostly her lingerie, but also held their ceremonial capes. A small reading area just added to the cost feeling, moving out she saw three more doors, one door more than what there was. She knew Sanria was working on something with the Mountainspires but she wanted to save that for later before coming into one of the rooms, it was larger now, two desks with separate shelves on either end one desk was for herself and her files and the other for Spyro. The other was another guest room, she planned on turning it to where Lynerus and Caelus would stay during their visits, but coming to the final room her heart fluttered before walking past the curtains and she walked into the nursery. A soft purple color embraced her, a hay bed covered with blankets along with a small nest able to fit three eggs. “How many eggs does she think I’m having?” She softly giggled. Coming outside she watched as Valleren, the leader of the workers, arrived. Walking out she could not hide the smile upon her face. “Thank you so much for this. Everything looks wonderful, and I’m pleased you were able to do things on quick notice.” “It has been a pleasure doing more for you Lady Cynder, renovating this place was rather fun to utilize our elements in such a manner. Should you or any of your friends require any renovations please send us a letter and we would be more than happy to help you…but stealing Geodon come on now.” He teased as she laughed. “Not my fault he fell for my girl…he said he is willing to try a long distance relationship with her…but he would be a nice addition to the team.” she teased getting a shake from his head with a humorous snort. “Anyway…here is the coin for your wonderful work.” “Thank you Cynder. Perhaps one day your team and mine could collaborate on a project.” “Now that could be a fun project, we could learn much from your team.” “The same can be said of us learning from you, your reputation has grown around the city and even outside its walls.” Giving her a light peck on the cheek he headed back home towards the mountain as Cynder sat before her new home…now she needed to wait for Spyro. SPYRO’S SPECIALIZED TRAINING Sexual encounters, age gap Sighing in defeat feeling the rather comfortable coolness leave his body, Spyro listened as Cynder explained that he was being summoned to the Ancestral temple to see if the guardians could help him with his issue and the idea of re-renovating their place to accommodate his build while she also explained about the idea of re-renovating their home for him and her. Nodding in agreement he headed outside but he had no desire to train, his body was uncomfortable, as if something was building up within him yet where Cynder had pinned him with the tendrils actually helped cool down his body. No matter how hard he trained, unleashing his power it was never enough. “Was this what Malefor felt like? I can see why he went mad.” Groaning, he slumped down, unable to think as his body swirled like a hurricane. High in the morning sky, Spyro saw the Ancestral Temple, ascending a bit higher he flew into the summit room, and there waiting for him were the four Elder Guardians. They looked at the purple dragon and could see what Cynder was meaning as they saw he was developing a strong build. “Welcome Spyro.” Terrnus spoke, his voice booming across the room. “Cynder has mentioned you are becoming restless, and your training has become far more intense than ever. She fears something is bothering you to make you train this intensely.” “I feel as though my body is a swirling storm. Every breath, every move is painful. I try to unleash as much energy however I can, either through intense training, simply unleashing my breath abilities as hard as I can or…” Spyro hesitated as a blush formed across his cheeks. “No need to finish, I understand.” Solstice spoke, knowing where he was going. “We have been discussing what it could be and believe it may be your connection with Aether. However we would very much like to see for ourselves and observe and perhaps help with your training. And I would like to try something else with you…to test another theory I have that may be troubling you. Interested?” “Very. If you can help me with this issue any way you can I would be indebted to you.” “No need for theatrics, young one. Now if you will follow me please.” Spyro followed Terrnus down the staircase to the Great Hall below them, descending down into the large arena while the other three sat above activating the protective shield, the brownish grey dragon was quick to summon up several targets, explaining to the young purple dragon to use every element he knows to strike each target as hard as he could as they moved around the dojo. Flexing his paws Spyro gave a firm nod and the targets began moving, Terrnus watched as Spyro stayed still, his eyes calculating the targets before charging ahead, unleashing a powerful stream of fire, incinerating the first, the second froze, shattering upon the ground. His jet of water ripped through the thick wooden target, rolling as a target nearly panned him in the face, skidding around, brightening up the sky with several forks of lighting splintering the target, with a flap of his wing he blasted two targets together with his wind ability but it was his earth shot and pound that wrecked the rest of the dummies. With a smile more targets showed. “Secondary attacks, defensive shields, and get creative, but do not go soft unleash everything.” Solstice, Icillia and Zilan watched for the next two hours as Terrnus pushed Spyro elementally and physically. They saw the intensity around the young dragon as he used every trick known to the guardians, never slowing down or decreasing his power as each target was obliterated in a single attack. Solstice leaned forwards noticing something different, his elements were slowly developing a light purple hue. Calling down to keep the training going, Terrnus did so, until finally Spyro unleashed a beam of aether, shattering everything in its path, even damaging their shield. Panting as his legs trembled from two and a half hours of training yet he felt as if the storm had calmed for now before flopping onto the ground. Deactivating their shield the others flew downwards, Solstice nuzzled the young dragon with a smile. His heart beat was fast but his breathing was steady, he seemed more relaxed after unleashing that single breath attack than when he entered the summit. “As we expected, it is an aether build up. This may be a while to help him calm the storm within him. Any idea where he can sleep during his stay?” Solstice asked, looking as the others moved closer. “There are a few empty rooms here in the temple itself, I believe it best we use one of those and have a personal templar for him just in case his power starts building up again.” Zilan spoke, helping Solstice place Spyro onto her back as she headed to find one such room, yet Terrnus looked over the targets, observing the damage he was impressed with Spyro’s talent and skill, slowly nodding to himself as he gained more information about Spyro’s physical and elemental prowess along with further methods of training and eventually letting Spyro unleash his pent up energy. “This indeed may take a while.” He spoke more to himself while Icillia merely nodded in agreement. For the next week, Spyro trained with each of the guardians with Terrnus supervising or throwing random targets for him to strike at any time, pushing him further than he has ever pushed himself, until he either unleashed a beam of aether or unleashed a powerful shockwave obliterating all the targets around him, while the guardians covered themselves with either magical, or elemental shields. After two to three hours of training, the guardians were gathering every bit of information during his sessions ready to try new experiments to help him release more of the pressure, yet a different method was soon underway. Returning to his chamber after another intense session with Terrus, Spyro walked past the curtains only to find Solstice sitting in the middle of his room, bowing his head, he spoke. “Lady Solstice, what can I do for you?” “Actually, it is more of what I can do for you.” She smiled as Spyro raised his head with a questioning gaze upon it, staring at the brilliant orange female before him as she motioned him to sit. “Throughout your training throughout the war there has been little use of magic, and Cynder confirmed you have had no training in the subject matter during the war against Malefor, yet I believe that is also half of the issue. Aether is the very life blood of our world, a balance between elemental and magical power, every dragon is born with both but one will rise above the other. In your case it seems that your magical powers are swelling and in desperate need of…release.” Spyro caught that last word had a hint of seduction to it, making him blink a few times. “Allow me to be honest with you…we could go over the basics of magic but that would extend your already lengthy training periods to become full days worth of training and be here for a few more months but with little results shown via magical release. However there is a small trick I have learned through old masters and my own mother on how to release said magical build ups through…ejaculations.” “Y-you wish to m-mate w-with me?” Spyro stammered, unsure of what he was hearing or if it was correct.” “Merely to masturbate you. I’m sure I don’t need to go over this with you, but males release a bit of their own magic into their semen when ready to ejaculate, putting a bit of themselves physically and magically into their partners, thus creating their children and potential new elements. However I wish to try and expel more magic than normal through orgasms and see if that will help calm your storm…that is if you are okay with me doing this. No other guardian will know of this, only myself, you and your templar and I already asked Cynder’s permission and she has agreed to this course of action.” Silence was her answer but she could see Spyro was going over the offer in his head, she sat patiently until he gave a soft sigh, followed by a slow nod of his head. “If you believe you can extract more magic from me through masturbation then I think we can do this. H-how did you wish f-for me…” “Just stand here away from the door and I will begin.” Moving over to where she stood as she moved around him. “I hope you are okay with rimming, for it will be my method to bring out your penis.” She looked and he gave her a confirmed nod, moving his tail aside revealing his tail-hole to her. Both blushing know what they are about to do felt weird to them, yet he trusted her to help with his issue. Having already positioned herself behind him, lowering her head to be level with his tight opening she began licking his tail-hole. Moaning as her tongue danced around his sensitive hole, teasing and probing the younger male's entrance feeling his body shiver under her control, hearing his pleased moan as her tongue pushed into his tail-hole. Wriggle her muscular appendage around slowly, feeling Spyro relax more as she explored his depths, slowly showing him he can trust her, sliding a paw underneath rubbing his slit until she felt the tip of his cock emerge from its sheath. Smiling, she slowly wrapped her paw around the emerging breeding pole, getting another moan from Spyro. Panting as she stimulated both sensitive areas, he could feel as she slowly, very slowly stroked his lengthy breeding rode, he shuddered with ecstasy. She was rather impressed just by stroking his shaft she knew he was much larger than most dragons his age, hearing him moan as her tongue pushed deeper into his anal canal, finding sweet spots getting him to moan louder, as she squeezed his wonderful cock, slowly stroking him as her tongue explored deeper, her nose pressed firmly against his tail base. “Aaaahhh…right there…” He moaned out and she continued pressing that spot, flickering her tongue while slowly picking up and slowing down the pacing of her strokes, keeping him on edge as he moaned as more pre-cum moistened her paw. Pulling herself away, releasing his cock, she saw it throbbing and some pre was already under it. “Hah, it has been a while since I last did that…I’m pleased you enjoyed that. Now to get you to cum for me.” Spyro watched as her paw began glowing a soft orange, moaning as he felt the warmth surrounding his throbbing shaft, slowly began running the magic sleeve up and down his length, eliciting a groan of pleasure from him. She smiled seductively as his pre-cum slowly came forth lubricating himself as the sleeve used it. She slowly stroked his lengthy breeding rode, listening to him moan and shudder with ecstasy. Solstice slowly pressed and squeezed the blood-hardened maleness that impressed her as Spyro groaned and whimpered as she lightly and slowly pressed his cock from base to head. Spyro groaned as she was masturbating him, yet he could feel some of the magic lingering close to the base of his member and he could feel it was drawing some his magic from his body down grunting as he felt it swell a bit more than normal, while she watched for any uncomfortable reactions from him. Yet she started feeling the warmth of her own arousal starting to blossom between her thighs. Letting her free paw trail down her body, sensually exciting herself before she traced around her slit, it was unbefitting of a guardian but she wanted to please herself while enjoying the show before her. Pushing her finger deeper into her own pussy, she muffled a squeal by getting Spyro to groan, unaware he glanced back watching as she started masturbating herself, feeling her passage stretch around her finger, teasing and prodding her moist passage. “Hah…hah…right there…Cynder…” Her eyes snapped back seeing Spyro was humping the magic sleeve, lost in bliss, smiling she tightened the sleeve, already he was cumming but he wanted more. Looking at his impressive length she now noticed his magic was mixing with hers expanding the spell. “Oh Spyro…feel her, feel how tight she is getting…feel your power gather inside you and unleash it into her.” Her eyes widened seeing his magic gather around his penis, a brilliant purple light began glowing as more of his seed escaped his penis, rearing up Spyro unleashed an almighty roar as he could not contain this coming orgasm. “Cynnndddeeerrrrrgggghhhhh….” The first powerful throb erupted in powerful spurts, painting the floor and wall with his fertile seed. Solstice watched as the magic flowed with that powerful orgasm brightening up the back half of the room. His hips bucking erratically as the next jet followed, covering more of the ground, then came the next, then the next, his seed oozing in lewd in milky beads from his dripping tip as his thick long ropes of cum finally spilled under him. Moving behind him, turning to the side as he fell backwards, leaning against her back, panting as she smiled. “Well done, young one.” She whispered, slowly dragging him to the bed, sliding him onto the semi circular bed before leaving him and heading towards the mess, it shimmered a soft purple hue under the crystal lightning more than a cloudy white, the scent was pungent yet alluring. Lifting a small sample with her magic watching as the magic shifted different hues of purple over top the white substance, looking at the wall she shivered at the mere thought of this erupting inside a female, even one her age may feel the raw power send her over the edge and perhaps cause more internal damage than she expected. “May need to collect a more fresh sample next time to see just how much magic I’m dealing with.” Leaving the room she paused, using her magic to tuck Spyro in for the night, coming out she saw the templar trembling but the scent was lingering, she smiled. “You may continue my dear, and don’t fret I won’t tell the others, I understand the sensation and feel free to watch or join next time.” She spoke with a smile as she walked away, listening to the quiet moans continue through the hall until they could no longer be heard. For the next two weeks Spyro has been enjoying his time at the temple, exploring its halls, visiting its library when not training, while Feuilla, his templar for his duration shadowed him every time he left his chamber. She was a deep emerald green, dark brown underside, and leaf like patterns trailing down her arms, and along her sides, her horns curled down past her jaw with a protrusion curling upwards, he had to admit she was rather attractive. He was able to meet the various Masters that called the temple home, with both Master Meleys and Master Auriner taking an interest in him. Meleys was interested in his magical potential though he showed no sign of magical training she offered to help tease it out but he politely refused. Master Auriner, being a well respected and known scholar wished to study him, his control of the elements, magic and more. “Wish to write my biography?” Spyro teased. “It may seem that way, young one, but see it from mine and many other scholars view as not much is known about the purple scales as the guardians of the past did not record much during Malefor’s youth wishing to shelter him from the outside world beyond these walls and the walls of the high clans. Years later scholars would record his malice and powers during the war he started. If you permit it I would love to record…you. Of course personal and private things will be respected if declined.” Spoke the elder fire dragon. He watched as Spyro thought over the idea knowing many dragons often decline such offers with few accepting and even fewer elementals accepting scholars to record their lives or at least their training. “So long you keep personal and private things that way…I don’t see much of an issue.” “Much appreciated young one. And of course I will keep my word, keeping sacred things out of my papers.” The following days after training Solstice would collect more of Spyro’s seed to examine just how potent his magic is and wondered if she needed to increase private sessions, looking at one of her beakers holding a sample of his seed, levitating it out as she overlooked the sample. “I have never seen nor heard of a dragon releasing this much magic yet for him it is easing his storm…wonder if this is possible to overstimulate our own magic within?” She recalled each ejaculation was powerful, coating the floor or wall depending where he was aiming, looking at the glittering purple semen, she knew she had to be careful not to drain all the magic from him…but she desired to find answers but not risk any of her templars or herself to such an intimidating theory test, if it could then how bad would it be? Also she secretly enjoyed playing with Spyro…even thought of mating him through normal means. “Perhaps I shall ask if he is interested in performing such an act.” Elements erupted as Spyro went through ruthless training, each session both Master Meleys and Master Auriner watched from the safety of the upper level as he would expel traces of aether each session grew. Meleys was fascinated by his skill, letting small bursts of aether to decimate targets while Auriner jotted down much of Spyro’s abilities, Meleys snorted in humor as though he was a child preparing for a major test. Each of the guardians would train him on different techniques, often specializing in their primary element while using the other elements as secondary, pushing him to his limit until aether unleashed outwards desmating targets and dummies with powerful area strikes or precise lethal beams of pure energy as each final dummy becoming harder to finish off. While during his down time, he would write to Cynder about his training, smiling as he slowly exhaled feeling as the storm inside was calming down, blushing that he admitted he was enjoying some of the treatment Solstice was pleasing him with, he hesitated but also admitted he was also mating with his personal templar from time to time. Not mentioning Solstice had walked in a few times but let them continue. The room he was in was impressive, detailing it for her as an idea for their renovations for their own room or one of the new additions she wished to add. Coming to the third week of his stay, the guardians noticed how much more energetic Spyro has become, moving better and more relaxed making them proud as they watched his transformation from a more static, powerhouse dragon to a more calculating, agile, yet still brutal powerhouse fighter. Solstice, Icillia and Zilan along with Meleys and Auriner watched Spyro dodged, rolled and weaved through the training dummies that resembled apes dawned in enchanted leather armor. Wooden weapons thudded against the ground as Spyro demonstrated his combat prowess, they were pleased the guardians of Titan Fields had trained him well. Clamping his jaws around one, slamming it to the ground before tossing it into others, charging ahead, bashing through a small group, leaping towards the commander, slamming the dummy ape to the ground, he smiled as a group was rushing towards him. Rolling off the commander, stomping the ground forcing the dummy up as Spyro dropped kicked it into the charging group, swiftly unleashing his flame breath. The guardians took note there was more purple within the orange flames, something the guardians smiled at as it incinerated the group. With each exhale of aether he was becoming less burdened by its raging storm. “Well done…but I think it’s time to increase the difficulty.” Terrnus smiled. Panting Spyro, spun around tail whipping one down spearing another with an icicle, hearing the doors open, turning around he rolled from the figure striking where he was, growling at the challenger until he saw the figure. His eyes widened in terror, his scars began to burn like never before, he trembled like a child now facing his worst nightmare. “No.” Solstice whispered as the others looked stunned at what Terrnus had brought forth. Raising to its full height was a dummy with the similar build to Gaul but bulkier, hardened leather armor covered the dummy Lord, but it didn’t have Gaul’s swords but a rather sinister mace. Yelping as that mace struck him aside, bruising ribs, sending him across the room. The three above watched in horror as the dummy moved towards Spyro. “GET UP!” Icillia shouted. Flaying his limbs, Spyro scrambled away as the mace struck the ground, twisting around spitting near purple icicles but they shattered against the shield, howling as the mace struck him under the jaw, knocking back through the air, landing harshly on his back and wings. The guardians watched as no matter what element Spyro used it didn’t faze the dummy…that is until the air shimmered. Opening a portion of the shield dome, Solstice looked at Terrnus. “GET OUT OF THERE! TEMPLARS!” Seeing the purple dragon gleam with pure energy as he gathered it around him, Terrnus fled with haste, seeing this made the two Masters flee for cover as Terrnus reached the higher level. The air felt sharp as Spyro unleashed a pure aether beam towards the dummy shattering the shield, shoving the dummy further from him before gathering the energy around. Above Solstice, Zilan, Icillia and the templars felt the air sharpen even more as the energy was being drawin towards the young dragon, swiftly they covered the dome with their own magic but it wasn’t enough as a blinding purple light expanded outwards, shattering the magic dome like fragile crystal, scattering those above. Groaning echoed as the dust and ringing in their ears subsided as Solstice shakenly got up coughing, “...too far.” She groaned, looking at her right forearm, seeing it was bleeding, her left side, right calf and a few cuts were along her tail. “Too far Terrnus…nrgh…too far…” “Urgh…agreed…we are to slowly extract the aether…reduce his stress. Not cause more.” Zilan groaned as a templar helped him up, yelping, nearly collapsing back down, alerting him his paw was either strained or fractured. The others slowly got up as templars aided them and their fellow comrades. Terrnus remained silent, groaning as he got up, feeling the warmth of his blood flow from minor wounds he walked over to the arena as Solstice, Icillia and three templars flew down, surveying the damage. The walls fractured like webs, the door, closes to the outburst was all but gone, with a few pieces hanging at the top, dummies scattered everywhere, limbs and weapons were all across the floor, the brute dummy was missing, possible disintegrated upon impact, and there in a small crater in the floor was Spyro, unconscious. Moving towards him, Solstice rested her head on his chest, listening before a sigh of relief. “He lives…but will need to be treated. Cynder will not be pleased with this.” All eyes turned to the brownish grey elder. “Why go that far?” Zilan half shouted at the larger male. “To use a dummy of the most feared ape King we have ever known, an ancestor to Gaul himself. Are you trying to traumatize the poor lad?” “I wasn’t expecting a full fury of aether…but a mere blast from him. He defeated Gaul once, perhaps he could…” “Do it again?” Icillia snarled, helping Solstice place Spyro on her back, letting her leave while her blue eyes turned to her comrade. “Not all of us face our fears head on. Some of us bury them, to be forgotten. Spyro was shaken to see an ape so close to Gaul it paralyzed him when he was performing so well. Now he will have to heal before continuing…that is IF he wishes to do so.” The other two left leaving Terrnus in the center of the dojo, looking around he saw the utter devastation, the grunts and groans from those above, he underestimated the sheer volume of raw power the young dragon was harbouring if he could shatter a magic dome like crystal. Perhaps he did go too far. Down below the head healer was quick at work, tending to Spyro while his assistants looked over the guardians, muttering to himself as he felt Spyro’s pulse. Letting his magic flow across his body he had a rather stunned look upon his face before continuing on. After an hour he emerged from the room with a small smile upon his face. “He shall be fine in a day or two. Elemental wise…oddly enough he still has enough to be active. Such a fury would have drained any normal dragon, including the three of you…but he has enough for another round…less powerful but nonetheless impressive. Bruising along the ribs, his right shoulder and both his wings but should be good for training within two days. ” “Thank you Master Feurin. I…erh…we shall keep an eye on him afterwards.” Solstice spoke up, gaining the attention of Icillia. With a nod Feurin returned to his office while asking a healer to find Terrnus who had yet to show up, while another monitored Spyro that is when Icillia made her move, coming beside her friend. “Care to explain?” Solstice looked at the white dragoness with a questioning gaze. “You have been rather…protective around him for the past week even dare I say flirtatious. Teasing even. Not noticeable to the boys but for me it is enough to ask questions.” Solstice sighed, dipping her head down, speaking quietly. “Promise not to tell the others.” She waited as Icillia looked at her for a moment, then spoke, “promise.” With that she gave another sigh, turning to her friend and began explaining that she has been extracting magic from Spyro through masturbation, stunning her fellow guardian, but also explaining she has been taking samples from those orgasms to find that it has enough magic to potentially overstimulating their own magic systems causing unknown harm to the partner, while also causing internal damage through the sheer force of the orgasm. “So are you…” “No. These are controlled orgasms, had these been unsupervised and his magic continued to gather in the special gland, he could potentially damage Cynder’s or any other female's womb with the velocity of the ejaculation. However if I can extract the magic from him by pumping it out of him, lessening these larger magical outbursts then he can safely mate without harming his unified.” “...and his personal templar is…” “Taking mental notes on his controlled mating and relaying them to me…hence my theory of internal damage as she has experienced more force through his orgasms than she has from fellow templars…again that stays between us.” “Interesting. And the process has been successful thus far?” She saw her friend nod, “Cynder knows?” Another nod, she can see the shame and fear in her eyes, her wings have sagged down, her posture was one of that of a whelping getting scolded by her parent. Icillia stayed silent looking between her friend and the purple dragon, though what she was doing was…akward to say the less for a guardian, the results have been speaking to them as he has become less tense and more cheerful as his inner storm was fading. With a sigh she had to smile, if only a little. “I shall not alert the others of this, however keep me updated on his private conditions as well.” Solstice shot her head up to see her friend’s soft smile. “It has been working for him thus far and your progress has been successful as he is becoming more…cheerful, and enthusiastic over the three weeks here. But don’t blow your cover, the guys may not approve of this method…plus you will owe me for keeping this between us.” “Thank you Icillia…anything you wish I will do.” She watched as her friend walked towards her with a smile, leaning against her whispering, “be careful with those words…sweet cheeks.” Tapping her on the rear the ice dragon left, leaving a very flustered fire dragon in the infirmary. The following days, Spyro was approved to leave the infirmary after the major bruising had subsided, and Terrnus apologized to Spyro, explaining he only wanted him to conjure an aether blast, not to traumatize him to unleash a fury. Thanking him for the apology, Spyro explained he wanted a small rest from the physical training. Understanding this, he let Spyro wander the halls, reading various books, letting Master Auriner write down more about him, answering questions he had. But each time he ventured into his chambers the Masters left him alone but that is when he would spend his private time with Feuilla enjoying mating her both vaginal or anal, she enjoyed both holes being filled by his seed, even letting Solstice observe them mate, he could tell she was wanting a round with him and he wanted her to make the first choice. “Hahah…Feuillaaaaaaaa…” “Mmm…right there Spyro…ancestors that feeeeels…soooo goooood.” Spyro moaned, as she began kneading his chest, his paws wanting her ass she whimpered as he squeezed her cheeks just right as he paws moved towards her tail-hole before slightly spreading it open, oh he knew how to tease, but so did she as she dropped down pressing her pussy against his slit, grinding and rubbing their slits together, constricting her muscles around his member, squeezing and releasing him before squeezing firmer, smiling as he gave a silent, surprised howl at the new sensation surrounding his penis. Believing only Cynder had this kind of control over her muscles surprised the purple dragon…oh how good it felt, releasing a few spurts of pre into her as she once more built up the rhythm bouncing her hips up and down along his shaft both moaning as his cock pushed in and pulled out of her, listening as his breathing was becoming more erratic. “Templar Feuilla I was wondering iiiffff…oooohhhh…” Solstice trailed off as she watched the younger dragons mating before her, once again, no matter how many times she catches them it is still embarrassing and they would keep going, her eyes locked on the two dragons enjoying their time together. Spyro groaned as she had controlled the pace over the past thirty five minutes, her fluids mixed with the copious amount of pre he had released into her pussy, he squirmed and whined each time she dropped fully onto him. Coating his shaft in her fluids each time she pulled herself up, soon their once rhythmic motions of their hips increased as Spyro timed each thrust as he pushed up as Feuilla slid down, the pressure was increasing with each motion swiftly slapping her hips against his, she knew he was close. Solstice remained silent as she felt her own arousal blossoming watching these two going at it, stifling a moan as her own paw ran across her pussy. Feuilla groaned as Spyro played with her ass, gripping her cheeks she slammed down fully enveloping his cock inside her, their roars filled the room with blissed howl to it as every fiber of their being seemed to be electrified as the first power throb of his cock filled Feuilla’s pussy with hot sweet seed, Feuilla’s hips grinding erratically as the next jet followed soon, milking him for that fertile seed, her paws kneading as the next shot was followed by the next and the next, filling her with his seed. “Hah…wow…she smiled, leaning down onto the purple dragon as he held her in place. “I am pleased to have been assigned as your templar…and to share a bed with you has been the most fun I have ever had in a while.” “I’m glad you are enjoying our time…feel free to visit me during your off shifts. I am pleased you were my templar, to mate such a beauty has been wonderful these past two weeks…” They remained silent as she purred, feeling one paw rub her back while the other played with her ass, but a different scent soon caught their attention, looking back they blushed as Solstice sat there, with a faint smile but it was her paw that told them enough to smile back. “I-I was coming for our session…but I walked in when you two were…” “It is alright Lady Solstice…” Feuilla looked down at Spyro tilting her head back towards the guardian, squeezing her pussy around his shaft, seeing what she was suggesting made him blush but nodded. “In fact Spyro may have enough stamina for a few more rounds…if you wish to join, he can take care of…your dilemma.” Solstice stared surprised at the offer but the smile upon their faces made her smile a bit broader, cast a barrier spell before the doorway as the two removed themselves from each other, her eyes fell upon Spyro’s stiff penis, she has been masturbating him watching him ejaculate every time and it still impresses her he was such a well endowed male, watching as it bobbed with each step he made before sitting before her, now to actually feel it inside her made her more excited than she thought she would become. “U-umm…wow…S-spyro would y-you…” She exhaled, never thinking she would be this nervous to ask a dragon to mate her. Calming herself down she looked at the patient purple dragon “Spyro would you be interested in…straddling me in missionary?” “It would be my pleasure Lady Solstice. Would you prefer the…” Before he could finish his sentence Feuilla ushered Solstice towards the bed, shrugging his wings he moved towards the bed, rolling over she looked down to see both were sitting at the edge of the bed. Her heart was racing as they both leaned towards her exposed pussy, her scent filled their nostrils, moving closer, she moaned as their tongues gently lapped at her exposed lips. One after another they slowly and tenderly licked away at her pussy that was getting wetter with each touch from their tongues, whining needily as they pleased her, their warm breath washed across her lips sending shivers up the guardian’s spine. Their licks became more firm slowly exposing her tunnel to their breaths and the already sultry air that lingered around them, her arousal was beginning to leak a little faster from her entrance now, creating a sheen of moisture along the dragoness's sex. “Merciful ancestors…I needed this…” She whined curling her paws inwards as the two below continued to treat her. Another lick ran through Solstice's slit, causing the brilliant orange dragoness to moan with delight. Her breath hitched as her head sank into the pillow unsure of who had just penetrated her pussy but didn’t care, feeling them spread her folds, their tongue rubbing against her walls. Her eyes shot up to a new sensation…the warm, slippery sensation of a tongue running across her tail-hole getting a squeal from her as the tongue spread her tight hole and rubbed against her slick, velvet walls, another thrust from the tongue ran through her anal, causing the fire dragoness to moan with delight and her tail to flex. Spyro began suckling on her pussy as his tongue probed as far as it could reach inside her, feeling Feuilla’s crest rub against his chest as she played with Solstice’s tail-hole, both smiled hearing the fire guardian squeal from their actions. Moving her paws forward Feuilla spread Solstice’s tail-hole, getting a much louder moan from the guardian, thrusting her tongue in and out of her tight anal passage, her moans were a sweet music to her ears as she wiggle it around lubing up her anal passage. Spyro felt a bit daring and wanted to tease her with something new, Solstice’s eyes snapped open, bucking her hips with a squeal as Spyro thrusted his tongue deeper laced with ice, sending a chilling sensation through her entire pussy. “Ancestors above!” Both pulled away leaving the guardian painting from the sensation overload, smiles beamed across their muzzles before sharing a kiss. “I think she’s ready for this…” Spyro shivered as her paw stroked his rod. “Now get up there and breed our girl.” She finished her sentence with a slap to his rear getting him to smirk back at her, climbing atop the bed he moved atop the fire dragoness admiring her lean, graceful, athletic form, her brilliant orange scales were vibrant, red-like markings along her scales, her wings arms had flame-like markings as orange blended with the red her pale orange underside shined as his golden chest pressed against it. She was an inch shorter than himself, leaning down they shared a kiss with her and his lips locked on to hers passionately. Their breathing and heartbeats speed up as the excitement grew in them. Slowly Spyro rubbed her pussy, earning a pleased moan from his partner, rubbing her a few more times hearing her moan, he moaned as well, feeling Feuilla lick the underside of his cock, squishing it between Solstice’s pussy and her tongue. Sliding up, he pushed inside both moaning in ecstasy as he spread her pussy, Solstice could feel her pussy spread around his girth moaning happily as ecstasy shot through her, tightening herself around him. "Oh...ancestors," she moaned, feeling herself squeeze his dragonhood. Groaning at the sensation, he started to pull out then slowly pushed back in, getting Solstice to moan, pressing her forehead against his as he started the slow and steady rhythm of mating. Pressing her paws against his chest, as her tail flickered underneath him, Feuilla smiled and watched as his purple shaft pumped in and out of her pussy, spreading her lips each time he thrusted back in. Sliding his head to the side, nibbling a few scales sending different waves of pleasure through her as he slowly sped up while still slowly grooming her neck and chest as his hips thrust his dragonhood a bit deeper into her excited tunnel with each motion. Fifteen minutes Solstice squirmed and squealed as Spyro took his time mating her, her fluids coating herself and Spyro’s cock feeling his momentum begin to increase with the extra lubrication she was providing, moaning loudly as he began thrusting harder into her tunnel, her mouth hanging open in a silent scream of ecstasy. Spyro smiled seeing the pure bliss upon her face and he was able to provide a guardian such a sensation, grunting as he wanted to go longer but the pressure between his legs was building up. Thirty minutes moved by as he was coating her insides with a fair bit of pre-cum, yet Solstice whimpered cutely as she had two smaller orgasms already, her pussy was tender to every thrust slowly building up a larger one coming. Spyro grunted changing his pace moving faster while thrusting deep he felt Solstice wrap her arms around his neck bringing him into her embrace as he hammered away at her pussy. She squealed at the sudden speed, as more of her fluids flowed from her tunnel each time he pulled out, growling as his hips began burning, hearing her cute whines only encouraged him to keep going until she came with him before he released, jaw parting as he roared as she roared with him. Her orgasms struck her and Spyro couldn’t hold much longer, ramming himself deep into her as he roared while her muscles rapidly milked him, finally coaxing him to orgasm and fill her with his cum. Every intense throbbing sensation pushed her over the edge as thick ropes of seed erupted in powerful spurts, from his pent-up member painting the walls of her womb with his fertile seed. Her own orgasm hitting her harder than ever drenching his entire nether region Solstice sighed happily as both basked in the warmth of the afterglow granted by each other as Spyro pumped her full with every ounce he had into her womb. Letting him rest upon her, she stroked his back, listening to his laboured breathing, the pounding of his heart vibrated into her very being, happily letting him rest on her. Nuzzling the purple dragon, she was most pleased she finally did this with him, enjoying the sensation of his cock still buried inside her, before moaning as it softened, reacting back into its sheath as her walls closed behind it to keep his fluids in her. “Spyro…thank you…I needed this more than you could imagine.” She panted, slowly licking the bridge of his nose. “My…pleasure…Lady Solstice…you were an…amazing partner.” “Now take her ass, big boy.” They both stopped cold, eyes wide open, before Spyro chuckled as Feuilla was silent this whole time, watching them mate, a puddle of her own fluids saturated the ground under her. “Perhaps another day…right now I would like some rest.” With that Feuilla smiled, kissing Spyro’s butt before hopping onto the bed beside the purple dragon cuddling into him while Solstice simply held him close to her. Sitting within the summit, the guardians discussed Spyro’s powers and possible future build ups of his power. “Considering he is still a young adult he still has a few years of growing left and considering his father was among the tallest earth dragons. It is possible for Spyro to reach his height. ” Terrnus spoke as the others listened. “Agreed…what frightens me is with his continued growth his power could swell as well.” “It most likely well Zilan, but as his body continues to mature, it will be able to contain his power better…it took him eleven years before his aether began building up since he last used all his power to rebuild our world. As he grows older it may take longer for his power to swell like this again.” “And if it doesn't? What if we will see him in another elven years, what then Solstice?” “We do what we did this month to help him drain his power and continue to do so until he can safely do it himself.” “I agree with Solstice. Having Spyro here is a pleasure, it helped out Master Auriner answer a few questions about the purple scales, Meleys wishes for him to return to possible practice his magic. And admit it…it was nice having him here learning from us making this place less…boring.” The others solemnly nodded as it did help liven up the place with different activities. “Then here is a question, shall we inform Spyro that he is welcomed back to the temple whenever he feels his powers swelling again? Raise a paw for yes.” Four paws rose in the air. “Very well, Solstice, can you inform our guest of our decision? Also please bring him here.” “Of course Icillia.” With that she headed down the long ramp, once she had enough space to spread her wings she took flight rather than walk the long path down to the main floor. Sitting at the desk, Spyro happily read a letter from Cynder, over the month they exchanged letters with Cynder explaining how the renovations were going and he was giving her ideas such as a pitted training arena with moving targets. He had to smile, for while he was enjoying his time with both Solstice and Feuilla, Cynder was sleeping with an earth dragon named Geodon, even played match maker pairing him with Sanria and still got to sleep with him and Sanria. His aether build up has all but vanished thanks to the training and special ejaculations, writing he was looking forward to test his newly increased stamina on her, hearing a knock on the side of his door he turned and smiled seeing the orange dragoness. “Lady Solstice…here for our masturbation session? And how is your tail-hole?” She giggled at the question before answering him. “I believe we can do that…and still a bit tender…but it still feels wonderful having your warmth inside it. Thank you for introducing me to such a wonderful sensation…I might have to invite you to do that again some time in the future. Also the guardians have agreed that should you ever feel your aether building up again you are allowed to come here and we will help relieve the pressure…naturally I would help in my own special way. Now before we even begin the others wish to see you, but we will see how your semen looks now then…maybe a round or two…or three should Feullia join.” Spyro chuckled as he was pleased to see this side of Solstice, knowing she has had no sexual experience since she became a guardian but has had mated before her status and was pleased he could awaken her passion once more. Nodding he followed her outside, handing his letter to Feullia, smiling as she headed out to find a messenger. Flowing with the curves of the temple they came to the Great Hall, flying up to the ramp they ascended to the summit where Solstice took her place and Spyro now sat before the guardians. Even though he had gotten to know more of them during his stay here, his tail still twitched nervously sitting before the guardians, then Terrnus spoke. “Spyro…first again I wish to offer my apology for going too far during your third week here but with that, Lady Solstice told you about our decision?” Spyro nodded. “We have also decided that should you wish for any extra extensive training and even probe at your possible magic we would be honored to house you again. With the temple being as quiet as it is, we are hereby giving you the room you are occupying for each visit you stay, with Templar Feuilla as your personal templar. As lady Solstice has said you two have created a friendship we felt it would be right to have her as your templar for your stays. What say you?” “T-thank you…I never would have…wow.” They smiled as he struggled to find his words, completely stunned by the offer. “Thank you, it means a lot that there are others looking out for me when I need more than friends to help me. I am honored you are giving me a place in the temple itself and yes myself and Feuilla have created a friendship and to have her at my side here would be a wonderful bonus. And to train alongside with the Elders of Warfang is a true honor.” “We are pleased to hear that. Lady Solstice with his physical training complete, do you have any magical tests yet to perform on our guest?” Icillia asked, looking at her friend. “Just one just to see how much aether is left within him and, though of course impossible to predict, to guess how long it will be until we need to prepare for another aether build up. And I would like to perform it today.” “Granted. Spyro, on behalf of the guardians it has been a pleasure having you here.” “It has been a pleasure and a wonderful experience, thank you for this opportunity.” They bowed before him and he bowed in return before they all left the summit with him leading Solstice back to his chamber and there was Feuilla waiting and with a simple motion she slipped in as Solstice placed a barrier around the door. He didn’t need to be told anything as he got into position, resenting his hindquarters to the females, both smiled, with Solstice telling Feuilla she wanted to magically masturbate him before they began their final session in bed with him, nodding they moved towards his exposed nether region. They traced their tongues around his slit and tail-hole, getting a pleased moan from him enjoying the sensation they were giving him. Their tongues danced across both surfaces even across each others tongue as they played with their partner’s exposed bits, teasing him as their tongues slowly pulled apart his slit or pushed against his tail-hole center before he howled in pleasure as Feuilla pushed her tongue into his slit and Solstice pushed hers into his tail-hole. “Ancestors above!” He shuttered, back arching as the pleasure was overwhelming as these two worked him like never before, as these two pleased him making feel like the luckiest dragon out there. Their tongues wiggling in his sacred place but he wasn’t about to object to this new delightful sensation, feeling their tongues dancing around in his slit and his tail-hole. Feuilla smiled, feeling his penis press against her tongue swirling it around him as she felt his shaft slowly emerged from his slit taking it into her maw as her tongue stayed coiled around it. Moaning loudly as she began suckling along his length. Solstice’s tongue danced around in his anal passage, teasing various sweep spots, getting him to groan, spurting some pre into Solstice’s mouth, getting her to moan as she tasted his seed. After what felt like an eternity in bliss the girls removed themselves from him, but it wasn’t over for him already feeling the warmth surrounding his penis he knew what was to follow. Moaning as he felt the warmth surrounding his throbbing shaft, and she began running the magic sleeve up and down his length, eliciting a groan of pleasure from him. But she wanted to play with him more, summoning a different magical object, Feuilla smiled seeing the spirilling tailplug both smiled as Spyro howled as it penetrated his tail-hole, his claws curling against the ground feeling the spirals part his anal passage like nothing he has ever felt enjoying the sensation as the toy spiraled deeper into him. “Nice more, Lady Solstice…can you…” “On you one day…of course.” Feuilla smiled, turning back to watch as Spyro was getting hurled into the pleasure realm. Solstice slowly pressed and squeezed his breeding rod nodding towards Feuilla she moved in and squeezed him as well, from base to tip, his legs trembled, groaning as he was being masturbated by two females, and like the others, feeling some of the magic linger around his slit feeling his magic being drawn towards her magic. Both girls could feel their arousal growing but with Spyro here and already had him inside them, they knew he could treat their desires to be mated. For the next thirty five minutes they teased him, stroking his rod, Feuilla played with his slit something he had not experienced before and she knew just how to press his shaft just though to keep him along the edge, Solstice pumped the spiral tailplug in and out of him keeping it turning clock-wise. Hilting her magic deep into his ass, keeping it turning as it pressed and teased all his sweet spots at once, they knew by the way he trembled and already came he was having a different orgasmic build. Feuilla teased by slowly parting his rim sliding a claw into his passage as Solstice squeezed him just how he loved it, Spyro whimpered in bliss, never had he imagined being overwhelmed by two females like this sending thrills through his very being. “Hah…hah…right there…” Spyro began humping the magic sleeve, lost in bliss, smiling Solstice tightened the sleeve, his tip was dripping with his seed but he wanted more. Looking at his impressive length she now noticed his magic was mixing with hers but wasn’t expanding as it did day one. “Oh Spyro…it seems we have done a wonderful job extracting your magic as it is merely mingling with mine and not over powering it...but we shall truly see the results in this orgasm…so unleash all that pent up cum against the wall hun.” Her eyes stayed focused on his penis seeing his magic gather before seeing the faint light at the tip, rearing up Spyro unleashed an almighty roar as he could not contain this coming orgasm. “Cynnndddeeerrrrrgggghhhhh….” Both girls smiled as he still called out her name during such powerful orgasms, it was sweet they thought. The first powerful throb erupted in powerful spurts, painting the floor and wall with his fertile seed. Solstice gave a soft nasal sigh seeing his magic has returned to normal seeing the ever so gentle glitter of it inside his white, creamy seed. His hips bucking erratically as the next jet followed, covering more of the ground, then came the next, then the next, his seed oozing in thick ropes pumping erupting out of his lengthy shaft as his seed finally spilled under him. Feuilla caught him as his trembling legs could no longer support him, carrying him off to the bed as Solstice examined his seed, smiling as to what she was seeing, the gentle glitter of his magic was not overpowering his seed as it should look. “Good his seed looks normal, it seems we did a magnificent job pulling out your magic to where this would only feel like a powerful orgasm with no magical overloading and physical damage…so is he ready for another round?” She turned to see Feuilla slowly feeding earth energy into the purple dragon seeing as his breath became normal again. “Just a few more minutes then yes…your magical toy is still in his ass so he is nice and hard for us to test that final theory and I’m willing to sacrifice myself to test that.” “Then we shall commence the final test.” Four days into the new month Spyro was heading home, the cool air was a blessing with the signs of fall upon them, and his mind planning some rather naughty ideas for the coming Halloween. Breathing in then exhaling he could no longer feel the storm, looking back he was pleased with all the help the guardians offered, but he knew Cynder would rouse him for sleeping with an older female…not that he minded but he did miss spending time with her and share a bed with his unified mate. Seeing the blue dome he sped up, then he saw the new additions, flowing with the wind he circled above, the house was larger much larger than he expected, seeing a gazebo where Cynder often held her little tea time made him smile. Then the training pit, he was pleased Cynder had that added, he took a double look to see an outdoor dining area, then a lounging area upon one of the wings connected to the house. Coming back around he descended as he saw his love sitting out front waiting for him, landing he tackled her, getting a shriek from her before laughter as he tickled her. “C-ccchheeaattterrr…sttooooppp…mmeerrcccyyyy…ahahahaha…” She could barely speak as he assaulted her sides. “No.” Now he was nibbling the scales along her neck, she was laughing, unable to get him back. After several minutes he pulled back letting her breath, wiping the tears from her eyes, looking at him they shared a kiss, staying there for a few minutes before breaking away. “How was it? And you must give me the details of your mating sessions.” “If you do the same. I know you mated with Geodon and Sanria more than once.” “Deal. But first, allow me to show you around, see the new additions up close, the new rooms…and don’t expect to sleep until we pass out.” Spyro kissed his mate. “I wouldn’t have it any other way…and lead the way, love.” She smiled and began walking, adding a bit of sway into her steps as they entered their new home. She smiled as his jaw dropped upon seeing the larger living space, the new bookshelves impressed him, moving towards the back he was the storage space and the guest room. Cynder watched as his steps seemed lighter, whistling, he turned as she swayed her hips moving into the right wing, following he saw the larger guest rooms, but it was the new cleaning spring that impressed him. “They spend quite some time in here smoothing over all the stones…now wait till you see the new kitchen.” Spyro smiled looking over the two new pools and the waterfall behind the larger one, then they headed over and she was pleased seeing his eyes light up at how much more room they had, a bigger fire pit, the counters were larger, the pantries and cabinets were the same, Cynder showed him the deeper cellar. “We can store more meat in here…and for the holidays…this could really save our tails.” “There is more to see. Let’s go outside, then we will see upstairs…I think you know what happens next.” “I know very well…and I can’t wait to play with you till the sun goes down.” Kissing her she happily returned the gesture before leading him outdoors. Coming out Spyro turned left and got a better look at the outdoor dining area, Cynder explained it was the fauns around Quiet Tropics that made the table, the same length as the table inside able to fit eight grown dragons, and off to the right were two lounging chairs. Cynder smiled as he crawled into one and he could see them sleeping in these, from there she showed her gazebo, he was pleased she had her own quiet area she can share with friends, nuzzling her before they moved to the pit. “Now it may not be like that of the Ancestral Temple but this is what we came up with.” It wasn’t as deep as the guardians training dojo but it was still deep enough to contain their elemental blasts there two different doors to store their dummies, Spyro nuzzled her as she sighed with a smile. Moving ahead she trailed her tail under his chin leading back inside, taking the stairs she moved towards their bedroom but motioned him to finish exploring, moving into one of the rooms to the right she laughed hearing his pleased howl as they now had two desks and separate shelf units. From there he saw the guest room but the last room was new, looking back at her she nodded before he entered, nearly coming to tears as she had a nursery prepared and ready for them, a nest for Cynder already filled with hay and covered with blankets and a nest off to the side should either she or him wish to stretch their legs. Collecting himself he walked out and she saw the smile, walking over nuzzling him, there were no words needed, sharing a deep loving kiss, breaking away she led him towards their bedroom. Upon entering he was pleased to see Their bed was larger to accommodate for his build, smiling as they kept the design on the front stone, a holder for their rings, a larger desk for her jewelry but it was the new area for their clothing, mostly her lingerie, but also held their ceremonial capes and their armor, a small reading area for them as well. “Cynder…this is all amazing.” “I’m pleased you have enjoyed it…and I have been watching and you are maneuvering around the house with ease like you used to so that tells me this was worth it. Now seeing as we are here…show me just what have you been doing with a guardian and a templar.” “My pleasure.” Spyro ushered her towards the bed, ready to finally share a bed with the love of his life.