Dragon Tales
Non-Continuity to the Main Story
The Family that bonds together,
Grows Stronger together
Spike didn’t know what happened next but he suddenly was flung into a weird and wild dream that seemed almost too good to be true. A vivid and powerful fantasy from the darkest and lusty parts of his mind that he didn’t know of… or possibly ever made known of.
Ember, her mother Saphira, her father Torch had suddenly become a lust driven force to be reckoned with. His mothers Zynthia and Eliyinsa also seemed driven by the lust that surrounded them and joined, which was odd since Torch was a male and as far as he knew, his mothers only preferred females… right?
As if fate dared to prove him wrong, Torch was tossed down to the side with his giant organ showing pridefully to them all in one moment, dripping with pre-seed on top, before his scarlett mother suddenly engulfed it with her mouth and moaned as she took his massive shaft into her gullet. Torch grinned and held onto her head as he began to fruitfully thrust into her mouth.
Meanwhile, his other mother, much like Zynthia, also threw herself at Saphira, immediately burying her head in between Saphira’s legs and digging her tongue into her slit.
That made more sense to him since both his parents had an affliction for her, but still a bit uncharacteristically for them.
No, the true part of all this was him suddenly joining the fray and Ember and Amethyst having dragged him into it all. They had brought him near Saphira and ELiyinsa, all the while panting and their legs dripping with the juices as if they were in heat and desperation. His own organ had mysteriously come out and was rigid, bopping with excitement and begging for attention.
Upon nearing Saphira’s head, he was shoved onto the ground un-promptly and then much like his parents, in a situation he didn’t think was possible.
Amy all but took his entire spire into her dripping vulva, moaning out like he has never heard from her before. He was about to gasp out on his own, but Ember suddenly straddled his head, pushing his snout in between her own legs. She looked down on him, grinning lustfully at him and from this vantage view, he saw her lookup to her mother and… for Saphira to lean down with her giant head, and kiss her daughter. Now, dragons had no lips so to speak but the snouts touched to a point of kissing.
His eyes went wide but also, the sudden surge of fluids that came from Ember’s nethers as she had a sudden climax from this touch, had him guzzling her fluids down. Most was unsuccessfully overflowing from his mouth and that was when Amy decided to lean over and lap up the sides and undertail of Ember to clean up. All the while she continued to bounce up and down on him and made this situation so much hotter.
His mind swam with the pheromones and heat induced chemicals that flooded his body. Spike lapped at Ember’s gushing hole, basking in the taste that bathed his head with her fluids, while Amethyst continued to bounce and ride him as her body squeezed him tightly. Her moans matched with those that surrounded him, but Amy had a much more aggressive tone to her’s.
From this position, he could see that his mother Eliyinsa was also in a messy situation, as her face was covered in Saphira’s fluids as well, but she seemed to be brushing and rubbing her head around her vulva, spreading her fluids around as if trying to mask herself with it.
Zynthia finally had enough of Torch’s shaft in her mouth. She pulled out of him, slowly and with purpose, causing the giant of a male to groan distastefully at her leaving his shaft in the air. However, while he had not climaxed in her mouth yet, the fact that her mouth still caked in massive amounts of pre-seed showed that Torch was indeed a big dragon, having the internal nads to hold his volume in seed.
She then turned around, lifted her tail to show him her dripping goods. Torch growled at the display, liking what he saw and just like the others, shoved himself forward and up her tail, basking in the scent and overpowered by the lust filled rut they were in. He tasted and dove deep into the scarlett dragoness, lapping up those wonderful fluids that she secretted, all the while Zynthia moaned at his thick tongue penetrating her cush walls. His resolve to sample her was strong, sticking himself deep inside of her as possible and making her roar with ecstasy.
Unable to hold himself back any further, he pulled away from her, lifting her tail up and lined his body up to her. His giant of an organ which was twice Spike’s size in height, aligned with her dripping hole. Grasping her haunches tightly, he suddenly slammed into her, getting a powerful half roar, half moan from her as he proceeded to stay inside of her to cause a powerful squirt of fluids before he pulled out and slammed back in, creating a rhythm. His hind claws dug into the ground, anchoring him with much strength as he proceeded to pound into the dragoness with aggression and force.
By now Saphira had wrapped her legs around Eliyinsa’s head and begged for her to come, grinding her needy sex to her snout that continued to devour without end. Her mouth was open wide enough that Ember pressed herself inside of her mother’s mouth and held onto the giant tongue, licking at her insides and basing in the saliva of her mother.
Spike was long gone in his mind with how much he was able to handle. With the view of his eyes obstructed now by Saphira and Ember, he focused on continuing to keep the high pleasure going.
The tightening around his head due to Ember’s leg told him she was getting close, while Amy got really loud as her moans turned to whines, as her own approaching orgasm was coming quickly. His own inner sack was also ready, feeling the impending release coming quickly and flooding Amy with his seed.
The cave filled with the powerful ozone of sex and debauchery, having nothing in the minds of the individuals but lust. As their oncoming orgasms were pushing closer and faster, Spike forgot about everything about the world and focused on the pleasure at the moment. The heat of Saphira’s breath over them, the taste of Ember’s fluids flooding his mouth and the unbearably powerful tight walls of Amy over his phallus, blanketed everything but the hazy euphoria that encompassed him.
Saphira came first, as she almost took Ember into her mouth but held back but the moan left her. She squeezed her legs around Eliyinsa’s head as she gushed a powerful force of fluids into her mouth. The black dragoness all but swallowed greedily in her gullet and basking as her face was coated by the sapphira dragoness’s beautiful and wonderful tasting nectar that almost sparkled.
Amy and Ember came next followed by Spike. Ember, having felt the pleasure of her mother encapsulating her, triggered her own orgasm as her mother’s saliva coated her very frame while she held onto the tongue and lapped at it, squeezing her legs around Spike’s head as she came. Amethyst roared loudly as she slammed herself down on Spike’s hot organ, cumming hard and splattering their legs with her fluids. The overflow of Ember’s fluids and tight grip of Amy’s walls, all but triggered his own orgasm as he came hard inside of the pink dragoness. The roar morphing into a moan as she laid over him still in the throes of ecstasy, holding on tightly and screaming near to him, “Breed me!”
His hips continued to meet her own as his orgasm continued for an extra moment upon hearing those words that he never knew he could hear from her.
Ember collapsed out of her mother’s mouth and onto the floor, while Spike spewed her fluids out to avoid drowning. Amy collapsed on him as their orgasms ended, with her leaning up and cleaning his face of the excess fluids. Though out of instinct or the sheer moment of lust, he merged his mouth with her own, a draconic kiss, which she happily moaned into and began to play with the fluids in between each other.
A roar was heard next to them as Zynthia and Torch were reaching their own climax, with the larger male growing in desperate need to come as he slammed into the female. The slaps shook the ground they stood on, with a giant puddle of their fluids covering the floor.
Torch leaned over the female, grasped her neck with his mouth and growled as he slammed into her repeatedly with force, right up till she roared again and climaxed hard. She dug her claws into the ground itself, embedding herself to brace for the organ that caused her amazing relief. Powerful streams of orgasms shot out of her body and sprayed them with her nectar and coating the floor more with fluids. The large male growled as he hilted himself deep inside of her, his base flaring and his tip breaching her womb with a powerful release of white hot seed and flooding it.
She twitched and trashed wildly, unbelievable amounts of ecstasy and pleasure sending waves of it up and down her body, expanding her durations of her orgasm and draining her mind of anything else but the pleasure. Torch held onto her tightly encompassing her form, trying to make each and every shot of his seed count. Hilted to the base, he created a tight vacuum for a moment, not allowing his seed to leave her and flooding her womb, causing her lower belly to bulge a bit.
The duo remained high on their climaxes, savoring the high moment for as long as possible before exhaustion took over and they collapsed on the floor. Both Torch and Zynthia laid on the floor of their own fluids, smearing it with their bodies along with the ground causing a wet mud mix that made them look dirtier than the others.
The orgy between the families was over but it would never be forgotten. This was a bonding experience for them all, but it was not one that would ever fade from their lives.
Spike temporarily gained back his intelligence to find himself on the floor but saw that moments had already passed since the orgy ended and that Ember and Amy fell asleep on him, still caked in fluids with Saphira’s and ELiyinsa's head right next to them. They were on their sides with their legs tangled with tails and their sexes pressed against each other, however both seemed visibly asleep like Ember and Amy. Torch remained on top of Zynthia and seemed to be dry humping her or… smearing himself on top of her while they rested too.
His mind tried to refocus on how this situation happened but he pushed it back down and seemed to settle on just letting exhaustion take over.
He just couldn’t help but feel like something… or someone was missing.