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Ander and his dragoness, Tethys, soared through the darkening sky, the sun setting behind them, casting a warm orange glow across the clouds. They had been flying for hours, trying to reach their destination before nightfall, but they were still far from their goal. There had been reports of an undead army in the region and neither wanted to find out if it was true or not. Ander stifled a yawn, knew they needed to find a place to rest, and soon.

As they flew over a vast forest, Tethys suddenly pulled back on her wings and veered to the left, her nose twitching. "What is it, Tethys?" Ander asked, sensing her unease.

"I smell a Wyvern," she replied, her eyes narrowing. "He's been here recently."

Ander scanned the area below them, searching for a safe place to land. He spotted a cave nestled among a cliff face. "Lets shelter there" he asked, pointing it out to Tethys.

She sniffed the air again and nodded. She tucked her wings in and dove, the evening air rushing past her four horns, she flared her wings as she approached and bled off speed. They landed gracefully on the rocky ground. Dismounting, they stretched their wings, legs and other muscles after their long flight.

Ander started to build a fire, a dead tree overhung the side of the entrance to the cave and he quickly broke it down while Tethys continued to sniff the air, her nostrils flaring. Ander watched as she moved slowly around the cave, her lithe body gracefully twisting and turning as she searched for any sign of danger.

He couldn't help but admire her beauty as she moved, her scales sparkling in the last rays of the dying sun. Her large wings were folded tightly against her sides, their delicate membranes still glistening with dew from the flight.

Ander's gaze drifted to her head, admiring the two sets of sharp horns that protruded from behind her skull. They were long and slender, curving gracefully downwards like the branches of a tree. As he watched her move, Ander felt a deep sense of love and protectiveness towards his dragoness. She was his constant companion, his loyal friend and protector, and he would do anything to keep her safe.

"Is everything alright?" he asked, as he got the fire lit

She turned to face him, her eyes narrowing. "I can still smell the wyvern, but he's not here now," she replied, her voice low and measured.

Ander nodded, his grip on his sword tightening. "We'll stay vigilant. If he doesn't come back by nightfall I think we will be ok." he said firmly.

Tethys gave him a small smile, her eyes softening. "And if he does come back?," she said, before settling down next to the fire.

"Then we ask nicely if we can stay in his cave" Ander said and watched her for a moment longer, admiring the way the flickering flames danced across her scales, before settling down next to her.

Ander couldn't help but notice the tension in Tethys' body, even as they sat around the fire. He could sense that something was bothering her, but she couldn't explain what it was.

"It's alright, Tethys," Ander said, reassuringly. "We've checked the cave and there's no sign of the wyvern. It's getting too dark to fly, so I doubt he will be coming back tonight."

Tethys nodded, her eyes still scanning the cave. Ander could see the worry etched on her face, but he knew that she trusted him.

The sun finally set and they made their way deeper into the cave to settle down for the night, Ander began to remove his armor. It was heavy and uncomfortable, and he wanted to be able to relax after the long day of flying.

Tethys watched him intently, her eyes never leaving his form as he removed the different pieces of his armor. She had seen him without it before, of course, but there was something different about the way he looked tonight.

He was strong and lean, his muscles rippling beneath his skin. His hair was tousled from the flight, falling in wild waves around his face. Tethys couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for him, and a warmth spread through her body as she watched him.

Ander turned to her, catching her gaze. "Is everything alright?" he asked, a small smile playing on his lips.

Tethys nodded, feeling her cheeks flush. "Yes, everything is fine," she replied, her voice low.

Ander settled down beside her, the warmth of the dying fire taking the edge off the evening chill. Tethys couldn't help but feel grateful for his presence, for the way he protected her and cared for her.

Ander drifted into a peaceful slumber, but Tethys couldn't seem to settle down. She shifted restlessly, her body feeling hot and uncomfortable. She couldn't understand why she was feeling this way.

Tethys didn't know it, but she was beginning to go into heat. It was a natural cycle for dragons, but one that she had never experienced before. Her body was craving the touch of a male, and the scent of the male wyvern in the cave was beginning to excite her.

She tried to shake the feeling off, but it only seemed to get stronger. Tethys shifted again, her body pressing closer to Ander's as she sought comfort.

Ander stirred at the sudden movement, his hand reaching out to soothe her. "Tethys, what's wrong?" he asked, his voice thick with sleep.

Tethys couldn't bring herself to tell him the truth, couldn't bear the thought of admitting her weakness to him. "It's nothing," she said, her voice tight.

But Ander could sense that something was off. He could feel the tension in her body, the way she was pressing closer to him. "You can tell me, Tethys," he said, his voice gentle.

Tethys hesitated for a moment, before finally giving in. "I don't know what's wrong with me. I feel restless and hot, and the scent of the male wyvern in the cave is...exciting me," she said, her voice low.

"We will be okay, We will leave at first light and the owner of the cave won't ever know we were here" He said reassuringly.

Tethys felt a surge of gratitude towards her rider. She knew that she could always rely on him, no matter what. She snuggled closer to him, her body beginning to relax as the warmth of his body washed over her.

Tethys snuggled closer to Ander, she couldn't help but notice the way her body was responding to him. She felt wet and aroused, and she couldn't help but feel embarrassed about it.

But Ander was understanding, and he could sense her discomfort. "It's okay, Tethys," he whispered, his breath warm against her neck.

"I'm sorry to keep you up. I just... It's been a while since I've been with a drake, and this scent is...." she said softly, her voice drifting off.

"I'm here for you, and I'll do anything to help."

Tethys felt a surge of gratitude towards him. She knew that he meant it, and that he would do whatever it took to make her feel better. She shifted slightly, allowing him to move his hand towards her, feeling his fingers gently stroking her scales. As he continued to touch her, Tethys felt a wave of pleasure wash over her. She let out a soft moan, the sound echoing off the walls of the cave. Ander continued to stroke her, his touch gentle and soothing.

He felt her body beginning to relax even more. He shifted lower, his hand moving towards her nether region.

"I can pretend to be a drake, if you want?" he asked, his voice low and gentle.

Tethys gasped in response, her body shivering with pleasure. "Yes," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Ander nodded, understanding the urgency of her need. He slipped his fingers down to the part in her groin, finding the slickness that had formed between her legs. He began to move his fingers in a slow, circular motion, applying gentle pressure to the sensitive area.

Tethys moaned, the pleasure becoming almost overwhelming. She pressed herself closer to Ander, her body shuddering with each movement of his fingers. Ander continued to work her, his fingers moving faster now, the pressure increasing. He knew that she needed release, and he was determined to give it to her. He could smell her musky scent growing stronger, and he knew that she was becoming more aroused. He found her scales warm to the touch as his fingers brushed against her wet lips. He could feel the heat emanating from her body. It was a comforting warmth, and he knew that she was safe and protected in his arms.

The sensation of her scales against his fingers was unlike anything he had ever felt before. They were smooth and slick, but with a slightly rough texture that made them easy to grip. As he moved his fingers over her, he felt a sense of connection to her that was almost indescribable. He could feel her body responding to his touch, the muscles beneath her scales twitching and rippling. He knew that he was giving her pleasure, and that made him feel a sense of satisfaction that he had never experienced before.

Ander continued to explore Tethys' body with his fingers, she moaned softly and demanded more. "Please," she whispered, "I need more of you."

Feeling a surge of desire, Ander gently inserted a couple of fingers into her, feeling the tightness of her inner walls as she gasped in pleasure. Her scales were slick and smooth beneath his touch, and he could feel the heat emanating from her body as she became more aroused.

Tethys' body began to move in rhythm with Ander's touch, her breathing growing shallow and rapid. She was lost in a wave of pleasure, her body responding to his every move. As he continued to explore her with his fingers, Tethys' moans grew louder and more urgent, her body writhing in ecstasy. "Don't stop," she gasped, "please don't stop."

Tethys moaned and writhed beneath him, Ander felt a surge of desire course through his body. He wanted to give her everything she needed, and he knew that he was capable of doing so.

Slowly, he added more fingers until his wrist was in, feeling the tightness of her inner walls as she gasped and moaned in pleasure. Tethys' body pulled him in deep, up to his elbow, and he could feel the slickness of her scales against his skin. He moved gently inside of her, Ander could feel her body responding to his every touch, her moans growing louder and more urgent with each passing moment. He was lost in a world of pleasure, his own desire growing stronger with each passing moment.

He could feel her inner walls pulsing around him, drawing him deeper and deeper inside of her. He marveled at how tight she was, and how her body was responding so intensely to his touch.

Breathlessly, Ander praised Tethys, "You're amazing, Your body is so tight and warm."

Tethys moaned in response, her body trembling as Ander continued to move inside of her. He could feel the slickness of her scales against his skin, and he marveled at the way her inner walls seemed to grip him so tightly. They continued to move together, their bodies lost in a world of pleasure and desire, Ander knew that he would always be there for his dragoness

Ander began to pump his arm in and out of Tethys, he could hear the sounds of her pleasure growing louder and more urgent. She moaned and gasped, her body arching in response to his every touch.

Ander used his fingers to find Tethys' most sensitive areas, exploring her inner depths and discovering the spots that drove her wild with desire. He could feel her body responding to his every touch, her inner walls clenching and pulsing around his fingers as he drove her closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.

He continued to move inside of her, Ander could feel his own desire growing stronger, his body responding to the heat and wetness of Tethys' inner depths. As Ander felt Tethys getting close to the edge of pleasure, he redoubled his efforts, moving his arm in and out of her with even greater force and speed. He could feel her inner walls clenching around him, her body trembling with the intensity of her pleasure.

But just as Tethys was on the verge of climax, they were suddenly interrupted by the sound of a throat being cleared. Ander looked up and saw a black wyvern with grey feet standing just a few feet away, his eyes fixed on the pair of them.

For a moment, Ander was frozen with shock and surprise, not knowing what to do or how to react. But then, with a sudden burst of energy, pulled his arm out of his dragon, causing her to grunt. He leaped to his feet and grabbed his sword, standing protectively in front of Tethys.

The wyvern looked at Ander with a mixture of surprise and amusement, as if he had just stumbled upon an unexpected and amusing sight.

"I am Nyx, And I believe you are standing on my bed," he replied, his voice deep and resonant. "And I must say, I've never seen anything quite like this before."

Tethys was still on her back, panting and moaning, her body still on the brink of pleasure. Ander could feel his own body responding to the sight of her, his own desire still burning hot within him.

Nyx inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of her arousal and smiled. "How about this, since you are already in my bed, we can share it, it's getting cold and I'm sure we can share body heat" he said and licked his lips.

Tethys looked up at Nyx, her eyes still heavy with desire, as he offered his proposal. Ander's hand clenched tightly around the hilt of his sword, his mind racing with conflicting emotions.

"You can't be serious," Ander growled, stepping forward to shield Tethys from the wyvern's gaze. "We won't allow it."

Nyx merely chuckled, his eyes glinting in the dim light of the cave. "You humans are so predictable," he said. "Always so quick to judge and condemn what you don't understand. But I assure you, there's nothing to fear from a little... fun."

Tethys stirred beneath Ander, her body still throbbing with need. "Ander," she whispered, her voice husky. "Maybe... maybe we should consider his offer. It's just one night, after all."

Ander looked down at her, his heart heavy with indecision. He wanted nothing more than to protect her, to keep her safe from harm. But he also knew how much she craved pleasure and release.

Finally, he let out a deep sigh. "Fine," he said, turning to face Nyx and sheathed his sword "But if either of us say stop, we stop. Okay?."

Nyx merely smiled, his eyes glittering with excitement. "Excellent," he said. "Let the fun begin."

Tethys tensed as the wyvern approached, his hot breath stirring something deep inside her. She could feel his eyes roaming over her body, taking in every inch of her curves and contours.

Suddenly, she gasped as she felt something brush against her tail. She looked down to see the wyvern's long, thin member emerging from its sheath, the tip glistening with pre-cum.

Ander tensed beside her, his hand going instinctively to the hilt of his sword. But Tethys merely licked her lips, her body humming with excitement.

Nyx approached her slowly, his head tilted to one side as he regarded her with a sly smile. "You smell so... ripe," he murmured, his voice low and dangerous. "I can't wait to taste you."

With that, he lowered his head to her puffy vulva, his long tongue lashing out to swirl around her lips. Tethys moaned, her back arching as pleasure rippled through her body.

"Your rider seems to have done a good job preparing you for me."

Ander watched with a mixture of awe and horror as the wyvern withdrew his tongue and moved over her, his member probing her entrance. But despite his misgivings, he couldn't deny the sight of her writhing beneath the wyvern was stirring something deep within him as well. He probed around until his tip made contact and held it against her vent, staring down into her eyes.

"But I think... I think I will save you for dessert" Nyx said.

Tethys whined desperately as the wyvern pulled back, and stepped off her. She could see the lust in his eyes, and she knew she was going to be in for a wild night.

But to her surprise, Nyx turned his attention to Ander. She watched as he approached her dragon rider, his eyes fixed on Ander's chiseled abs and broad chest.

"You're quite a specimen yourself," Nyx murmured, his long, thin tongue flicking out to taste Ander's skin. "Ever been with a drake before?"

Ander shook his head and Tethys watched in amazement as the wyvern pushed Ander down onto the ground, his muscular body writhing beneath Nyx's touch. She could see the look of confusion and arousal in Ander's eyes as Nyx's tongue traced a path down his stomach, inching closer and closer to his groin.

Despite herself, Tethys felt a wave of heat wash over her as she watched the wyvern explore Ander's body. She knew she shouldn't be turned on by this, but there was something undeniably thrilling about watching Nyx take control of her dragon rider. With a quick flick of his paw, Nyx rolled her rider over onto his front and pulled him up into a crouch with his strong paw.

Nyx's long, thin tongue flicked out to trace the contours of Ander's muscular buttocks. She could hear the soft moans escaping from Ander's lips as he squirmed beneath the wyvern's touch, his body betraying his excitement.

Nyx's tongue worked its way deeper into Ander's crevice, tracing circles around his puckered entrance. With every lick, Tethys could see Ander's body tense and relax, his breath coming in short gasps.

As Nyx's tongue pushed deeper inside Ander, Tethys could hear him groaning in pleasure. She could see the sweat glistening on his skin as the wyvern continued to explore his most intimate regions, his body arching and writhing with every touch. Despite herself, Tethys couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as she watched Nyx take control.

Ander's shaft slowly swelled as Nyx finally withdrew his tongue before he positioned himself above Ander, his long and thin member gently probing for its mark. Ander moaned softly as the wyvern's tip brushed against his entrance, teasing him with every gentle touch.

Tethys watched in amazement as Nyx began to push his way inside Ander. She could see her rider straining as he worked to accommodate the wyverns' smooth length, Its member slowly disappearing inside his new human lover.

Ander gasped as the wyvern continued to slide inside him, his body tensing as he adjusted to the sensation. Tethys could see the pleasure etched on his face as he surrendered to the wyvern's touch. Considering the size of the wyverns body, his member was not too intimidating for her rider.

Nyx noticed her gaze and smiled. "Don't worry, I'm a grower" he promised.

As Nyx began to move inside Ander, Tethys could hear the soft moans and gasps that escaped from both of them. She could see the pleasure building in Ander's face as the wyvern picked up the pace, driving deeper and deeper into his body. Despite the overwhelming pleasure she was feeling, Tethys couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as she watched Nyx take control of Ander. She longed to join in, to feel the wyvern's touch on her own body, but for now she could only watch.

Noticing that she was missing out, and her riders shaft was rock hard, he wrapped his wing arms around the human and pulled him close, using his wing fingers, Nyx awkwardly moved them both over to Tethys and put the human down on her groin so his legs straddled her thick tail.

"Keep her warm for me will you" Nyx said firmly and pushed the human down onto her, Ander's member driving into her suddenly.

The wyvern starts to thrust deeper and harder, making Ander's body rock back and forth on the dragoness's tail. Ander looks down and sees the dragoness looking up at him with big, glowing eyes, and he can't help but feel a wave of arousal at the sight.

The wyvern picks up speed, his thrusts becoming faster and more intense. Ander feels himself getting close to the edge, and he can tell that the wyvern is too. Ander feels the member inside him start to swell and expand. He moans as he feels his body being stretched wider and wider, accommodating the increasingly girthy intrusion. The wyvern's thrusts become more forceful as he grinds his hips against Ander's ass, driving the thick shaft deeper and deeper into him. Ander can feel the wyvern's balls slapping against his own, and the sound echoes through the cave as they move in rhythm. Despite the pain, Ander can feel his own arousal building, fueled by the sensations of being taken so forcefully by this powerful wyvern.

The wyvern moans as he continues to thrust into Ander, his body wracked with pleasure. "You're doing so well," he says. "You feel amazing." Ander can feel the wyvern's hot chest on his back as he continues to pound into him, the sensation of his member filling him to the hilt almost overwhelming. Despite the initial discomfort, Ander can't help but admit that he's enjoying the feeling of being filled by the wyvern's thick cock. His own member throbs with need as it's trapped inside his dragoness, the added stimulation pushing him closer to the edge.

Ander could feel the Wyvern's knot start to swell and started to panic, Nyx could feel the human clenching down on him and could feel his knot mashing against Ander's ass. As Ander opened his mouth to complain he interrupted.

"It's Okay, I know you can't take it." Nyx groans desperately.

Ander nods, feeling both apprehensive and curious about what will happen next. The wyvern continues to thrust deeply into him, making him feel so full and stretched. Ander's dragoness is also enjoying the sensations, her body writhing beneath them.

As the wyvern's thrusts become more urgent, Ander feels a building pressure inside him. Suddenly, he's coming hard, his seed spilling into the dragoness. The wyvern follows him, Nyx let out a deep growl and starts pumping his hot seed deep into Ander. The heat of the wyvern's release fills Ander up and he can feel it spilling out around him. A warm wet slapping sound fills the cave as the wyvern continues to thrust for a few moments longer, each time sending waves of pleasure coursing through Ander's body.

"Fuck" Nyx gasped and looked down at the dragoness beneath his new mate. "I'll be with you in a moment" He gasped as he gave a little half hearted hump into her rider. His balls still throbbing as they unloaded into his tight ass.

With a deep breath, the wyvern finally pulls out, and Ander groans and collapses onto the dragoness a thick trickle of seed dripping out of his stretched asshole, Ander gasped, panting and sweating from the intense experience.

Tethys reached down with her forepaws and pulled her rider up to her chest, wrapping her paws around him comfortingly, she looked into the Wyvern's eyes and could tell he was not finished yet.

"Saved any for me?" She said and bit her lip.

Nyx smiled and positioned himself above her, "Don't you worry, there is plenty more where that came from." He brushed his tip against her folds, the scent of her heat keeping him hard. "You are the most beautiful creature I've ever laid eyes on."

The dragoness purrs in response and arches her back, inviting the wyvern deeper inside her. He wastes no time and thrusts himself in with force and she lets out a deep, throaty growl of pleasure. Her body is hot and eager, slick with the juices of her earlier excitement. The wyvern's powerful thrusts fill her completely, and she rocks her hips back to meet him with each powerful stroke.

The wyvern is in no hurry to finish again. His body is strong and tireless, and he knows just how to move to keep the dragoness on the edge of release. With each thrust, he brings her closer and closer to the brink, until she is moaning and writhing beneath him.

As he continues to pump into her, the wyvern's own body responds to her heat. His member swells even larger, throbbing and pulsing as he drives himself deeper inside her. The dragoness cries out in pleasure, her own body clenching and spasming around him.

Her eyes closing as she leans her head back in pleasure. Her paws tight around her rider's back, holding him against her, a part of her mind replacing the Wyvern with Ander. The sound of their coupling echoes throughout the cave, mixing with the sound of their heavy breathing. The wyvern's mind becomes foggy with the heat of her body, the scent of her arousal making him wild with desire.

He picks up the pace, driving himself deeper into her with each thrust. The dragoness responds with gasps and moans, her body writhing beneath him as she meets his every movement. Her walls clench around him, pulling him in even deeper, and he groans in ecstasy.

As the wyvern thrusts into her, the warmth of his body and the sensation of him filling her is overwhelming. She can feel his hot breath on her neck and the heat emanating from his hide. With each thrust, she feels a surge of warmth and pleasure coursing through her body, making her moan and writhe in ecstasy. The sensation of his knot pressing against her only adds to the intense warmth and pressure building within her.

"I need you to relax for me, my sweet," the wyvern says, his voice low and strained with desire. "Let me in all the way. You can take it. You're so strong and capable."

With gentle nudges and careful thrusts, he works the tip of his knot inside her. She moans in a mix of pleasure and pain, her body struggling to accommodate the large size. But slowly, he manages to work more and more of himself inside her, until finally her lips are strained around the thickest part.

"Good Girl" he groans and with a sudden sharp thrust his knot pops in with a wet squelch.

The wyvern groans in ecstasy, his body shaking with pleasure. He holds still for a moment, savoring the sensation of being completely sheathed inside her. She feels incredible, so tight and warm around him. He can feel the slick heat of her arousal, mixed with the heady scent of their mating filling the air. It's a heady, intoxicating mix that makes him feel like he's in heaven.

Finally, he can't hold back any longer. With a deep, primal roar, he starts to move again, pistoning his hips forward in powerful thrusts. Each time he pulls back, his knot pulls against her entrance, making her moan in pleasure. It's intense, almost too much to bear, but the wyvern can't stop himself. He wants her too badly, wants to make her feel as good as she's making him feel.

As the wyvern gives hard and sharp thrusts, his knot continues to press against her clit. The dragoness moans loudly as her body tightens around him, and she reaches her peak before him. Her inner walls clench around him, begging his shaft for his seed, intensifying his pleasure as he feels her warm fluids coating his member.

Her toes clenched in time with her walls and she let out a long crisp yowl as she lost herself in the waves of pleasure.

With the dragoness climaxing, the wyvern can't hold back any longer. His knot swells even more, pressing firmly against her entrance as he releases his seed deep inside her. He lets out a loud roar of pleasure as he continues to pump himself into her, filling her completely with his hot, sticky release. His hips pressed against hers, his sheath mashed against her vulva as he convulsed, sending ropes and ropes of his thick virile seed deep into her fertile body.

His knot holding tight as his balls continued to twitch as they pumped and churned a fresh batch of dragon juice into her. He was careful not to put any of his weight onto her rider as he lay on top of her. He gave her a nibble on the cheek and whispered into her ear. "I call top bunk"