“Tariiii! Wait for meee!”


It was a hot summer day, the air stifling and heavy. The normally lush and colourful flower fields of the temple had started to wilt under the oppressive heat over the last week. Even cold-blooded dragons hated days like these, as they had no good way to cool themselves off.


“Hurry up, they’re gonna spot us!”


The two young female dragons were running through the dying flower fields towards the forest edge beyond. Well, one was running. The other was lightly jogging, weighed down by her young age and the bump she sported on her belly. Tahara, the eldest of the two at 15, stopped her running and turned around, waiting impatiently for the younger girl to catch up. Elana, only 11, came to a stop next to Tahara, panting softly as she tried to catch her breath. She looked over her shoulder, expecting to see some of the maidens chasing after them, but it seemed like so far their escape had gone unnoticed. She was supposed to be at her lessons by now. If she had to guess, the maidens were currently on their way to the dragons’ shared room to check for her.


Tahara grabbed the younger girl’s hand and pulled her along, the two continuing their run to the treeline. After a couple more minutes, the two passed into the shade that marked the start of the forest. Elana panted and leaned back against a tree, closing her eyes as she caught her breath, cupping her pregnant belly in her hands. Tahara looked out towards the temple, past the discolored field of flowers. Neither of them had been this far from the temple before. It felt strange to see it from the outside.


She turned and walked over to the younger dragon, who was starting to recover from their jog. She took Elana’s hands in her own and leaned in for a kiss. Elana returned the gesture, giving her girlfriend a soft kiss on the lips. The two broke apart after a few moments, Tahara smiling at her partner.


“Sorry for pulling you along, I just didn’t want to get caught,” she apologized, wrapping her arms around Elana’s shoulders. The smaller dragon was almost five years younger than her, and more than a head shorter, making hugging often difficult unless they were lying down. Elana wrapped her arms around Tahara’s chest and gave her a hug, her face pressing into Tahara’s breasts.


“It’s okay, Tari,” she said, her voice muffled by cloth and flesh. “Just remember I need to take it easy now, okay?”


Tahara nodded and kissed the top of Elana’s head. “That’s the plan for today, Ela. We’re gonna relax and have fun.”


Elana pulled out of Tahara’s cleavage and looked up at her. “Is there even anything to do out here? The next village is so far away…”


Tahara smiled and leaned down to kiss the younger dragon again. “I don’t know! But that’s the fun part, we get to explore.”


“We’ll be back before dark, right..?” Elana asked, pouting up at her partner. While Elana was more mature than others of her age, due to her unusual upbringing in the temple, she was still a child, and as such, was prone to many of the same fears as other children her age. Like the dark.


Tahara smiled and nodded down at her. “We’ll start coming back before it gets dark. I promise.”


Elana smiled and stood up on her tipclaws, trying to kiss Tahara. Tahara giggled and leaned down to meet her halfway, the two exchanging a loving kiss before breaking apart. The two had been raised together since Tahara was five, when Elana was brought to the temple as a baby. They had lived together in close proximity ever since. About six months prior, Elana had entered her first heat, and that close friendship blossomed into something more as the two became mates. Tahara’s seed took root in Elana, and the young dragon was soon to bear their child in the upcoming months.


Tahara pulled away from her girlfriend and stretched, spreading her wings and stretching them as well, giving them a few flaps for good measure. In the temple there was never any room to fully stretch out. But here, in the open, she could enjoy the open space to the fullest. Dragons generally weren’t able to fly until they reached adulthood, once their bodies stopped growing and their wings reached full size. She wasn’t quite old enough, and Elana was nowhere near that age, so for now they were stuck on the ground.


“Alright, first things first!” she said, before quickly stripping off her chest wrap and loincloth, dropping them in a pile next to her and standing naked in front of Elana. In private the two were always naked, but any time they left their chambers they had to be dressed in at least their casual clothes. The second they got home they’d strip and enjoy their time in the nude.


Elana looked over the older dragon’s body. She was a growing adolescent, her young breasts were perky and full on her chest, not yet large enough to start hanging down. A flat stomach led down to a flaccid cock, skin black and shiny. Under that there hung a plump sack covered in white scales, her cock resting against it like a pillow. Unseen, but present, was a soft mound between her legs, hidden by her smooth sack from the front but visible from behind. The lips of her pussy were the same white scales as her balls, but inside hid her black skin, same as her cock. Elana loved to look at her girlfriend’s body, and she wondered what she’d look like at her age.


Elana was quick to copy the older dragon, removing her clothes and standing naked in the shade with her. Elana’s development had increased in pace due to her pregnancy. Her breasts, which before had only begun to develop, were now close to what Tahara’s looked like, preparing to feed the child that would soon be born. Her hips and thighs had gained weight, as well. Underneath her baby bump sat a pink cock and a pair of balls like Tahara, though hers were smaller due to her younger age. And just like the older dragon, a smooth mound rested between her legs, with a similar colour scheme of white lips hiding pink skin inside. She dropped her clothes on top of Tahara’s and held out her hand, the older dragon taking it in her own as the two set off into the forest.


As they walked, Tahara kept a slower pace to accommodate her girlfriend’s situation. Elana was handling it well, despite getting pregnant at such a young age. Her chipper attitude and youthful optimism had kept up, and, much to Tahara’s enjoyment, her sexual appetite remained intact. Tahara enjoyed nothing more than spending an evening or morning in bed with Elana, the time passing as they mated, holding each other close. They had learned everything they knew about sex from each other, and they continued to explore that frontier together all the time. Tahara smiled down at the younger dragon as she remembered their first time together.


***


“Stupid classes…” Tahara grumbled to herself, padding through the halls of the temple. “You’re not standing right, hold your arm like this,” she mocked under her breath. It had been another bad day of lessons. Her adolescent attitude was getting the better of her more and more. She didn’t want to be cooped up in rooms all the time learning dumb rituals and histories.


As the priestess in training, it was her duty to learn all there was about the various histories, mythos, and rituals native to the tribe. She was also expected to learn potion making, ingredient gathering, and cultivating of special plants used in the rituals. All this led to long days in hot rooms with old dragonesses who didn’t care that she wanted to be out playing or spending time with her friend or even if she needed to use the bathroom.


“Maybe I’ll just leave,” she muttered as she turned down the hall that led to her and Elana’s shared chambers. “Come back in like a week or two, make ‘em worry. That’ll show ‘em…” She stomped her way further down the corridor, passing a wooden sculpture of the tribe’s goddess; a four-horned, four-armed hermaphrodite dragoness. This sculpture in particular was a more risqué one, depicting the goddess naked, with all her “splendor” out for the world to see. It was written in the annals of the tribe that any dragoness born a hermaphrodite was to serve as head priestess, carrying out important rituals and serving as ambassador to the other forest tribes. Tahara was the first in a long time to be born as she was, and right then she was wishing she hadn’t been. She wanted to be living a normal life, not stuck in the temple, unable to leave, and having to learn dumb stuff about plants. She stuck her tongue out at the statue, the wooden eyes of the goddess seeming to follow her as she did.


“Oh, judge me all you want,” she grumbled, turning away from the statue and heading on. But not before muttering, “I bet mine’s bigger…” under her breath.


She paused at the door to her chambers and took a deep breath, calming herself before entering. She didn’t want to bring this negative energy back to Elana, the young girl didn’t deserve it. After all, she was one of the few good things in Tahara’s life. After a moment she put on a smile and opened the door, stepping inside into the fire-warmed air. The familiar smell of smoke greeted her. “Ela, I’m ho-“


She stopped mid-word as a wave of scents overwhelmed her. A heady, musky scent filled the room, a combination of sweat and other smells that Tahara couldn’t place. The source of the scents quickly became apparent as she glanced around the room. Elana was sitting on her knees on top of the bed, a pillow between her legs as she rocked back and forth, one hand holding her young cock and the other grasping at her almost nonexistent breasts. The pillow under her was nearly soaked through. Her head snapped up when she heard Tahara enter the room, and she quickly did her best to hide her activities, completely failing in the process.


“T-Tari!” she called out, falling back onto the bed. “Tari, I feel weird! I’m really hot and tingly and… I think something’s wrong with me…”


Tahara, of course, knew exactly what was going on. The young dragon was having her first heat. Tahara had been having heats for a few years now. In the past she had been left to figure things out for herself as best as she could, the maidens being of no help despite them all being female, so she knew how frustrating it could be to deal with it all by yourself. Shaking herself out of her slight shock, Tahara walked over and sat down on the bed next to the panting child, reaching a hand out to help her sit up right. The young girl was fidgeting and whimpering, rubbing her thighs together as she sat there next to her friend, her face flushed bright red.


“Nothing’s wrong with you, Ela,” she said, softly. “You’ve just gone into heat.”


“Wh-what’s that mean?” Elana asked. “Is it bad?”


“No, it’s not bad. It means your body has reached the age when you can start having kids,” Tahara explained. “I got mine when I was a bit older than you.”


“Am I just gonna feel like this all the time now?” the young dragon whined, pressing her butt down into the bed and grinding slightly.


Tahara shook her head. “No, this should pass in a day or two, but you will get them from time to time from here on out. I get mine a couple times a year.”


Elana groaned and fell back on the bed again, placing the pillow back between her legs. “But I don’t wanna feel like this! Can I get rid of it?”


“No, but there are some things you can do to make it not feel as bad.”


Elana perked up and returned to Tahara’s side. “What things?! Can you show me, Tari?”


Tahara chuckled and nodded, walking over to a nearby dresser and rummaging through the drawers. Elana was impatiently watching her, whimpering and panting as she rocked on the pillow. Tahara returned finally, carrying with her a porous stone that she used as a claw file. She held out her claw to Elana. “Give me your hand.”


Elana placed her small hand, which was sticky with sweat and various other fluids, in Tahara’s. Tahara took her middle and ring fingers and began to file down the claws on them. For a few minutes she worked, filing down the sharp points to dull nubs. “I’m not feeling better…” Elana whined.


“Shh, this isn’t the thing,” Tahara scolded her. “We have to do this or you’ll hurt yourself.”


“Okay, Tari…”


Another couple minutes passed and Tahara finally finished. She got up and dragged a full-length mirror over to them, setting it up in front of the bed. “Ho-kay! Now, sit back against the wall, facing the mirror,” she instructed. Elana nodded and did as told. Tahara stripped off her clothes and moved to sit next to her, the two looking at each other in the mirror as they sat naked on the bed.


“Okay! Now, kinda slouch down like this and spread your legs,” Tahara said, showing the younger dragon what to do. Elana nodded and did so, looking in the mirror, her expression confused.


“So, go ahead and move these,” she said, taking her balls in her hand and lifting them up, exposing her vagina to the mirror. Elana did as she said, her own young mound coming into view, dripping wet from her activities. It was flushed and puffy, lips parted slightly compared to Tahara’s. “That’s your vagina, Ela, and what’s causing all this.”


“So what do I do?” she asked, giving her pussy a mean look in the mirror. Tahara laughed at her expression and pointed to the hand she had filed the claws down on.


“So with that hand, you’re gonna kinda spread it apart, like this,” she said, demonstrating in the mirror and exposing her entrance as she did. Tahara quickly found that the activities were arousing her, her cock starting to harden. Elana, however, wasn’t paying attention to that. Instead she was focusing on her new enemy as she spread her lips like Tahara had shown her. Her entrance was agape slightly, dripping and waiting to be used.


“I’ve got a hole in me!” Elana exclaimed, looking over at Tahara in panic. But Tahara just nodded and patted her head.


“It’s okay, Ela, that’s normal, I have one too, see?” She lightly spread herself open so Elana could see. “So now what I want you to do is take those two fingers I filed the claws on, and put them in there. Gently.”


“Inside me?”


“That’s right! Like this,” she said, taking two of her fingers that she always kept filed, and slowly pushing them up inside herself. She stifled a moan as she did, stopping at her first knuckle, looking over at Elana. “N-now you.”


Elana nodded and slowly slid the two fingers inside herself. She let out a small moan as she did, biting her lip as her body clamped down on her fingers. She panted a few times before looking over at Tahara. “I-it feels good…”


Tahara smiled and leaned over to nuzzle the younger dragon’s cheek. “Good! Now, try sliding your fingers in and out a bit, like this,” she said, starting to move her fingers back and forth, fingering herself to demonstrate. Elana followed her example, letting out more soft moans as she pleasured herself, her fingers easily sliding in and out due to how lubricated she was. Tahara moaned quietly to herself as well, the two girls settling in as they masturbated together on the bed.


“T-try going a little deeper, now,” Tahara said after a short while, watching as Elana started sliding her fingers in up to the second knuckle. Tahara felt herself drooling slightly as she watched the young dragon in the mirror. Her own cock was rock hard, throbbing against her stomach and dripping pre onto her scales. The two had been naked around each other for years, but they had never been sexual like this before. Tahara was seeing her friend in a whole new light now, and she was liking what she was seeing. The young child’s naïve nature and preteen body was stirring something inside her.


The two continued for a while, their pants and moans filling the air. The sheets under their butts were now coated in their fluids, and their hands were slippery and wet, gliding easily over their scales. Elana had picked up the lesson quite well, doing her best to battle against her new enemy; her own body. Tahara finally broke the silence, looking over at the younger dragon.


“F-feeling any better, Ela?”


Elana frowned slightly and shook her head. “It feels good, Tari, but I still feel all hot and tingly…”


Tahara pouted and nuzzled her again. “I’m sorry, sometimes it just doesn’t work. Heats are really a pain in the ass.”


“Is there anything else we can try?” the younger dragon asked, looking over at Tahara with big, pleading eyes. Tahara bit her lip and looked down at her cock. Tahara knew what sex was, having been given several classes on fertility rituals, and she knew the basics of it, but not much else. But she did know how bad heats could be when no one was around to help, and there was only so much a couple fingers could do. She was also incredibly horny and had a cute little girl next to her basically begging for it. Truth be told she had been thinking about sex more and more over the past few months, as expected of an adolescent dragon. But with no outlet for her desires, they had just been piling up. She had even thought about soliciting one of the maidens, but she didn’t because she knew she’d get in trouble. All her frustration came rushing to the surface, and her lips acted before her brain could.


“W-well, there is something we can try…”


Elana perked up and moved closer to her. “Oh, what is it?! Can we try it, please?!”


Tahara chuckled at her reaction and nodded. “Yes, we can try it Ela.”


“Yay! What is it, Tari? What do I gotta do?” The younger dragon’s enthusiasm only further clouded Tahara’s lust-addled brain.


“Just stay like that, actually,” she said, sitting up on the bed. “And take your fingers out.”


Elana nodded and did as she was asked, watching as Tahara moved to kneel in front of her. “So, Ela, I wanna see if having sex will make you feel any better.”


“Sex? What do you mean?”


Tahara moved closer so she was sitting between Elana’s legs. “Sex is something two dragons do together. It feels really good and it’s supposed to get rid of heats. Just lean back and I’ll take care of everything, okay?”


Elana nodded and leaned back against the wall like before, looking up at Tahara. Tahara reached down and gently lifted Elana’s balls out of the way, exposing her mound once more. She shuffled closer until the tip of her young cock was almost touching Elana’s entrance. “Okay, I’m gonna put this inside you now,” she said softly.


“Inside me?!”


“That’s right. Don’t worry, it should feel really good, and hopefully it will get rid of your heat.”


“Is that what sex is?”


Tahara nodded and smiled. “That’s right, Ela! Now just relax, okay?” Tahara patted the younger dragon’s belly before pushing her hips forward, the tip of her cock easily sliding in. Both girls let out moans as they felt each other for the first time, Tahara’s cock stretching Elana’s body, the ridges on the underside pulling and teasing the younger dragon’s walls. Tahara quickly hilted inside her friend, Elana’s body accepting and clinging to the item inside her. The young dragon panted and moaned, looking down to see Tahara’s hips pressed against her own.


“Oh, goddess it feels so good…” she moaned out, closing her eyes for a moment before looking up at Tahara. “Wh-what’s it feel like for you?”


Tahara stifled a moan and smiled down at Elana. She could feel Elana’s heartbeat, fast and hard, as the child’s walls gripped at her cock. She could feel them milking her, the eager body wanting more. “It feels amazing, Ela, but we haven’t even started yet.”


“What do you mean?”


Tahara didn’t reply, instead she simply pulled her hips back, sliding about halfway out of the young girl. The two moaned together once more, Elana closing her eyes as pleasure rolled through her. Tahara paused for a moment before sliding back inside, her hips once again meeting Elana’s. She smiled down at the limp dragon under her, leaning down to nuzzle her cheek.


“How do you like that?”


“More…” was all Elana could muster, but it was all Tahara needed to hear. She hugged the small girl to her chest and set herself into a moderate pace, her hips slapping against Elana’s over and over. The two moaned and panted and whimpered in each other’s ears as Tahara used Elana’s body to sate each other’s needs; Elana’s heat driven lust, and Tahara’s own adolescent desires. The dragon child under her, five years younger, was now her very own toy, and she was going to make the most of it.


The eldest dragon gradually increased her pace, until the slapping of their hips echoed in their room and the bed was rattling under them. She was unaware of it at the time, but for the first time her breasts had begun to leak, smearing her sweet milk across Elana’s own budding breasts. The younger girl, by now, was nothing but a moaning mess, her body rocking in time with Tahara’s thrusts, her arms and legs loosely holding onto the dragon above her. Tahara wasn’t thinking about any possible repercussions of what she was doing, her mind was too absorbed in the pleasure she was experiencing. Elana’s ten year old pussy felt like a perfect fit for her, gripping her tight as they lost their virginities to each other.


“D-dont stop…” Elana moaned into Tahara’s ear. Tahara nodded and hugged the girl tighter.


“W-wasn’t planning on it…” she breathed back. “Goddess, you feel incredible…”


The two continued their loving for a while longer, the sheets under them gradually growing more and more wet. Elana’s moans had been increasing in pitch, and finally, with a particularly rough thrust, Tahara pushed her over the edge. The young dragon let out a high-pitch moan as she came, her body tensing up as she experienced her first orgasm. Thick strands of her seed shot from her throbbing cock to coat her and Tahara’s bellies. Her insides gripped tight to Tahara, but the older dragon powered through, keeping her steady pace as Elana rode out her orgasm. The younger dragon came out the other side limp and half-aware, simply moaning occasionally as Tahara continued her motions, balls slapping against the child’s rear.


Tahara’s climax was not far behind Elana’s. The older dragon’s breathing was becoming heavier, her moans gradually turning into grunts as she felt the familiar feeling rising in her. The dam finally broke with a few final, tough thrusts, and she let out a deep growl as she burst inside the young girl, her balls contracting over and over, pumping her essence in. Her seed flooded Elana’s virgin, fertile womb, and as Tahara continued to pour herself into the young dragon, the results of their union were already starting deep inside her.


Tahara collapsed onto Elana as her orgasm passed, her cock oozing out the last of her seed into the young girl’s already full body as the two caught their breath together. The scales on their stomachs were sticking together from Elana’s seed, and their chests were slick with Tahara’s milk. For a long moment the two simply laid together, holding each other weakly as they gathered their strength. Tahara was the first to move against, peeling herself off Elana to smile weakly down at her.


“Feeling any better?” Tahara asked. Without opening her eyes, Elana gave a small nod, a pleased smile on her lips.


“That felt… so good…” she said between breaths. Tahara giggled and leaned down to give the younger dragon a gentle kiss on the lips. Elana opened her eyes in surprise, but didn’t pull away. Tahara finally broke the kiss and moved to lay back down on top of Elana, her breasts squishing against the other’s flat chest. Despite the intense orgasms they had just both experienced, both the girls were still very hard, Tahara’s cock throbbing in Elana’s body’s grasp. Elana was the one to break the silence and ask the question they both wanted to ask.


“C-can we do it again?” she asked, her voice soft but incredibly needy. Tahara chuckled and nodded, already starting to slide her hips back.


“As many times as you want, Ela.”


Elana moaned and clung weakly to her friend as they started their second session of the night, the second of many to come over the next few hours. As Tahara began to rock her hips, setting a much slower pace than their first time, the young dragon pulled herself up to nuzzle Tahara’s cheek.


“I love you, Tari…” she breathed into the older dragon’s ear. Tahara smiled and hugged her close. She had heard those words before, but always as a friend. This time, she was hearing them as a lover. She, of course, responded in kind.


“I love you, too, Ela…”


***


The two had been wandering through the forest for a couple hours, soaking in the sights, sounds, and smells of the new environment. The canopy of the forest was thick, dim light filtering through the leaves, with swarms of bugs buzzing in the beams of light. But occasionally they’d pass through an opening in the leaves, and the bright sun would make the scales on their naked bodies shine. So far they hadn’t seen too much of interest. The occasional skittering of a wild animal just out of sight, or the call of a bird in the leaves above. But they were still happy just to be outside of the temple, able to explore the world beyond. Elana was walking slowly, holding her belly in her hands, and Tahara was keeping pace with her, her hand wrapped around her lover’s waist.


“So, have you thought of a name yet?” Tahara asked, breaking the silence they had been walking in. Elana smiled and nodded.


“So if it’s a girl I was thinking Pirah, and if it’s a boy then Altrue.”


“And what if it’s twins?” Tahara teased.


“Hey I came up with two names, now it’s your turn!” she teased back.


“Okay, okay, I’ll think up some names,” Tahara replied, hugging the young girl against her side. “You know you look super cute with that belly, I might have to put another baby inside you after this one…”


Elana shook her head and grinned up at Tahara. “Nuh-uh! It’s my turn next time!”


Tahara grinned back and reached down to pick up the young girl, causing her to let out a surprised yelp. “Mmm, maybe we’ll just have to wrestle for it. Loser gets pregnant!”


Elana giggled and hugged against Tahara, nuzzling between her cleavage. “I love you, Tari.”


Tahara leaned down to kiss the top of her head. “I love you, too, Ela.”


Tahara placed the younger dragon back on her feet and the two continued their walk through the woods. The two fell back into silence as they continued to explore. They had been using small animal trails as their path, occasionally having to push through brush or saplings to find a new path. After a while longer of walking, Tahara perked up, looking further ahead. In the distance they could see bright light breaking through the dim gloom, and the sound of running water was becoming louder as they approached. Tahara quickened her pace as they neared the light and noise. Elana followed behind her at a slower pace, breathing heavy as she dealt with the weight on her belly.


Tahara broke through the trees finally, her eyes alight as she took in the scene around her. A wide clearing at the base of a mountain, sun shining bright from above. A small waterfall, enough to fill the air with the sound of running water but not enough to be deafening, fell from an overhang on the cliffs above and spilled into a large pond below, which then trickled off into a creek that disappeared into the forest on the other side of the clearing. Wildflowers, pinks and yellows and blues, surrounded the pond, and small bugs hopped from flower to flower. The water seemed to be keeping them alive better than at the temple, as only the ones at the very edge of the clearing were starting to wilt from the heat. Tahara just stood there and soaked in the view, a smile coming to her lips. Elana finally pushed through the bushes and into the clearing. She took a few deep breaths before looking around.


“Wow…” she breathed, moving to stand next to her girlfriend. “It’s beautiful…”


“This is why I wanted to leave,” Tahara said quietly, taking a few steps towards the pond, making sure not to crush too many flowers on her way. “I knew there had to be something out here.”


Elana followed behind the older dragon, trying to step in the same footprints. They finally reached the edge of the pond, small ripples from the waterfall lapping at the shore. Tahara dipped a foot in, giving a pleasant smile as she did. “It’s warm,” she said, putting her other foot in the water as well. The heat from the summer sun and the slow trickle of new water meant the pond could reach a temperature warmer than most. Tahara continued to wade into the water, reaching what looked to be the center of the pool, where the water reached her waist. She turned around and waved to Elana. “Come on in!”


Elana nodded and followed her in, the water slowly moving up her belly and then her chest, coming to rest just under her small breasts. She smiled up at Tahara, Tahara smiling back before moving to lay out in the water, extending her wings and letting the sun warm her. Elana tried to do the same, but she found it difficult with her pregnant belly, so she settled for sitting down next to Tahara, the water just under her chin. Tahara sighed as she floated, the warm water and sun easing away any stress and annoyance she had from the temple. For a while the two sat together, enjoying the warmth and each other’s silent company. Elana rubbed her belly absentmindedly, her eyes closed as the warmth of the water and air seeped into her. As she sat there, her mind wandered back to the night her baby had been conceived.


***


The two young girls lay tangled together, panting heavily as they recovered from their seventh session that evening. The sun had set by now, having been midday when they first started. Elana lay on Tahara’s chest, snout buried between the older dragon’s leaking breasts. She had been riding her friend for almost half an hour, and was once again full of her seed. The young girl’s legs were weak, and she could barely pull her head out of Tahara’s cleavage, but she wanted more.


Tahara hugged the young girl to her chest, catching her breath as her cock slowly went soft inside her friend. It would be a little while before she could continue, but she wasn’t going to stop until both herself and Elana were satisfied. Her belly and chest were already sticky from several of Elana’s orgasms, not to mention the mess on the sheets and pillows under them. Both their thighs and hips were coated in their combined fluids, as were their rears. Elana wanted to know what it was like to be the one penetrating, so Tahara had let her try being on top for a while, the young girl pounding away while Tahara relaxed and recovered under her. While she wasn’t able to get pregnant at the moment, she enjoyed the feeling of Elana’s cum in her womb all the same.


Her cock finally popped out of Elana, and the two moaned softly as it did, a slow trickle of her seed starting to drip out. Elana finally lifted her head and leaned forward to weakly press her lips against Tahara’s. The older dragon pressed back, the two sharing a gentle kiss as they enjoyed the afterglow. They broke apart after a few moments, Elana returning her muzzle to Tahara’s slick breasts, occasionally licking the milk from them. Tahara giggled and laid her head back against the pillow, looking up at the dark ceiling of their chambers. The two sat in silence for a while, apart from their heavy breathing, until Elana finally broke it.


“Tari?”


“Yes, sweetie?” Tahara replied, tilting her head up to look down at the young dragon.


“Before, you said I was old enough to have babies now, right?”


Tahara nodded, a small frown coming to her lips. “Yeah…”


“Am I… pregnant now?”


Tahara nodded and hugged Elana tight. “Probably so, sweetie. I’m sorry, I couldn’t help myself…”


Elana smiled and nuzzled up under Tahara’s chin. “It’s okay, Tari! I don’t mind!”


“You don’t?”


“No! I love you, and we’ve known each other since forever. I think having a baby with you will be fun!”


Tahara smiled and hugged her tight. “I love you, too, Ela. And I think so, too. I can’t wait to see our baby!”


Elana smiled happily and leaned up to kiss her partner once more. The ten year old dragon had gone from not knowing what sex was, to having her first heat, having her virginity taken, and now had been impregnated. It was a big day for her, and Tahara was looking forward to continuing it. The two finally broke apart, Tahara looking down at the mother of her future child.


“But I promise no more surprise babies in the future,” she teased. “We’ll discuss it first, okay? So don’t you go getting me pregnant next time.”


Elana giggled and returned to her previous position between Tahara’s breasts. “Okay, Tari!”


The two fell silent again as they continued their recovery, enjoying the warmth and smell of the other’s body. As Elana continued to occasionally lick the milk from Tahara’s breasts, the older dragon began to feel her cock start to harden once more. Finally it returned to full size, resting against Elana’s sticky rear. Tahara hugged her partner and rolled over so she was now on top, smiling down at the naked, pregnant child.


“Ready to go again?” she asked, pressing her tip against Elana’s entrance. The young dragon nodded enthusiastically, reaching up to wrap her arms around Tahara’s neck.


“Go ahead, Tari!”


Tahara nodded and slid up inside her friend, settling into a moderate pace as they began their next session. Tahara was positive her friend was pregnant by now, but if by some miracle she wasn’t, she now had the go ahead to put a baby in the moaning child under her. And she wasn’t going to stop until she was sure that child was carrying her baby. Even if it took all night.


***


Some time had passed and the two were still relaxing in the pond. Tahara was on the verge of falling asleep when she felt Elana gently prod her shoulder. She opened her eyes and saw the young dragon standing up next to her. She looked up past the girl’s growing breasts and up to her face. “What’s up, Ela?”


Elana bit her lip slightly and fidgeted with her claws. “Well, um, I was wondering if, you know, since we’re out all alone, if we could, um…”


Elana had never been good at initiating. Tahara was usually the one to start their little trysts, often by simply lifting the sheets to show her erect cock or pressing herself against the young dragon’s rear in the morning.  Elana had not once said no to her, letting herself be prey to the older dragon’s sexual desires. But sometimes, Elana would be the one to initiate, and each time it became very clear how bad she was at it. Tahara giggled and righted herself in the water, kneeling down in front of Elana.


“Wanna have sex, Ela?” she asked, looking down to notice the young girl’s hard cock, hidden under the water. Elana nodded and blushed slightly.


“Y-yes, Tari, please…”


Tahara rose to her feet and picked up the young dragon, carrying her over to a shallow part of the pond. She sat back down, just her butt in the water, and placed Elana on her lap. She smiled at the naked child before leaning in, pressing their lips together. Elana sighed and kissed back, hugging her partner close, their breasts rubbing together as they kissed. By the time they pulled apart, Tahara’s cock was fully erect, pressing up against the younger dragon’s butt. Tahara sat back, a grin on her lips.


“You know what to do, sweetie,” she teased. Elana nodded and sat up slightly, adjusting herself so that Tahara’s tip was pressing against her. She slowly lowered herself down, letting a soft moan as the eldest dragon penetrated her. Tahara closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of being back inside the young girl. Elana finally hilted, her puffy lips pressing against the fat base of Tahara’s cock. She may have been pregnant, but Elana’s body was still that off a child, and she was as tight and snug as when they first had sex.


Elana panted slightly before looking up at Tahara, leaning up to kiss her once more. Tahara moaned softly in her mouth, hands reaching around to rub and knead the younger dragon’s butt. She could feel Elana’s cock resting against her belly, warm and throbbing slightly. They finally broke apart, Tahara smiling down at the child she was inside of.


“Whenever you’re ready,” she purred.


Elana nodded and steadied herself before starting to rise off the older dragon’s cock. The two moaned together as Elana’s soft walls rubbed and clung to her, the feeling both familiar and welcome to them. Elana paused when just the tip was inside her, then gently dropped back down. She set herself into a rhythm, pressing her snout into the crook of Tahara’s neck as she bounced. Tahara helped the young girl’s efforts, lifting her butt up and down, a small splash rippling through the water every time she came back down. Tahara’s perky breasts had already begun to leak, her sweet milk dripping down her chest and into the water.


“Ahh, mff,” Elana moaned, her voice muffled against Tahara’s neck. “I love you…”


“I love you, too,” Tahara replied, starting to bounce her hips along with Elana, disturbing the water under them even more. The two set themselves into a moderate rhythm, every bounce of Elana’s hips accented by a splash of water. As time went on, Elana moved away from Tahara’s neck, taking one of the eldest dragon’s nipples into her mouth and suckling happily, drinking down the sweet milk. Between the two of them, at least they knew their baby would be well fed.


The two continued their wet and noisy session, Tahara continuing to bounce the pregnant child on her lap. It wasn’t long before Elana had her first orgasm, letting out a high pitched moan as she came, spraying her seed onto Tahara’s already milk-covered chest. But the older dragon wasn’t finished yet. She almost always lasted twice as long as her partner. Wanting a change of pace, as her legs were starting to get tired, she hugged the younger dragon close and gently rolled her over, being careful not to put too much weight on her belly. Elana was now looking up at her lover as Tahara began to rapidly slide in and out, their hips smacking loudly together as the teen had her way with the child under her.


“Goddess, you f-feel so good…” Tahara panted out, looking down and watching the young girl’s small breasts move in circles in time with her thrusts. Anywhere else their relationship would have been taboo at best, criminal at worst. But in the temple, and here alone together, they were free to love as they pleased. Tahara, a fifteen year old, was free to mate with and breed with her eleven year old partner, just barely starting puberty. Tahara loved her small, soft body. Her tiny breasts, her tight, warm insides, her small stature. Teen and child, and later down the road, adult and child didn’t matter. Of course, they didn’t know this, locked away from the world as they were. They just knew they loved each other, and loved having sex together as much as they could.


Tahara’s breasts hung down and bounced above Elana, and she reached up to grab one, returning to suckling on her milk as they mated. Tahara was slowly bringing herself to a finish, her thrusts becoming more erratic and rougher. Finally, with a deep moan, she hilted inside her partner, emptying her seed into the already fertilized child. Elana moaned out with her, popping off her breast as her insides were filled with warmth. Tahara continued to pump herself inside, giving a few last, half-hearted thrusts before gently lowering herself down on top of Elana, panting as she caught her breath. Elana wrapped her arms around the older dragon and hugged her close, moaning and breathing heavy along with her.


Tahara lifted her head and smiled down at her lover, before leaning in to kiss her softly. Elana kissed back, moaning into her mouth as Tahara pulled out, her seed spilling into the water. She broke the kiss and moved to lay down next to the younger dragon, looking up at the darkening sky as they caught their breath.


“We should do this again,” she said, a happy smile on her lips.