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Characters © respective owners", "writing": "In the Den\n\nWritten by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)\nCommissioned by anonymous\n\n\nAnikos and Kamaya were not quite the usual couple, even though they were both dragons. Whereas he came with golden-yellow scales and a long line of plate-scales that ran from the underside of his chin all the way down his front and belly to his tail, she was a dragoness of the furred variety. His dark horns curled back like those of a common ram, though there was nothing common about Anikos, even if there was a ten-year age gap between the two adult dragons.\n\nKamaya, however, had a little more trouble keeping herself clean, as a general rule, with her fur. It was long and draped down her form, though it concealed fit, functional muscle: the dragoness was far from a pushover. Even her long tail draped with hair, dangling low when she was walking, even dragging on the ground.\n\nStill, Anikos had learned an awful lot from Kamaya even in the month they had been together – especially as he had been a virgin when he’d met her. It was funny how making a relationship more intimate like that could bring a couple closer together, though he was glad he had the more mature dragoness to lead the way for him.\n\nKamaya lay curled up in her “den” with Anikos, the tip of her furred tail flicking back and forth gently. She purred throatily, though it was more of a warble in the back of her throat, and could not truly be compared to a common feline purring in any way. The dragoness’ eyelashes fluttered hazily and she groaned lightly, not really present in the moment as she relaxed with Anikos’ warmth against her.\n\nHer den was created for comfort, though it was intrinsically Kamaya at the same time. With large, plush pillows that she had dealt with traders and fine stones to acquire, she had a recessed sleeping area against a rock face where she could most easily get comfortable. With animal pelts that were skinned and treated for longevity and softness, it was as plush and as soft as she could possibly make it, though she still had her eye on the colourful blankets the traders had piled on their wagons the last time they’d been by. There was always something more for the dragoness to make a little more sensual for herself.\n\nIt was also lit with magical crystals she had both gathered and traded for, the Boreal Forest surrounding them. Tucked away in the mountain range, it was as if Anikos and Kamaya were the only two dragons in the world.\n\nAnikos rumbled an affectionate growl as he raised his head slowly, butting his forehead against Kamaya’s. He leaned in close, sharing his scent and touch with the dragoness, her tail curled around him, for she was slightly larger than he was. There was a lot to be said about the dragoness’ scent, after all, though that was something Anikos tried not to linger on mentally all that much. It was a lot more difficult, after all, for Kamaya to keep herself hygienic than it was for him – and he had to bear that in mind.\n\nShe rumbled back at him over his head, sliding her snout into place between his horns, though Anikos was just where he wanted to be, exactly as he was. The crystals surrounding them emitted a gentle light in shades of pink and purple and white, though it was easy enough on their eyes. Looking directly at one of the light-emitting crystals would not have harmed either of their eyes.\n\nOne thing Anikos could not ignore completely, however, was the fact that Kamaya’s odour had grown stronger over the last few days, forcing him to acknowledge it even though he didn’t want to dwell on it. It seemed rude to do so, even though he was in a relationship with her. Communicating openly about things was still very much something the drake was working on – but it was coming, slowly. That was all he could ask for there.\n\nStill, he withdrew his head slightly, not wanting to make a big deal of how his eyes were ever so slightly watering. Anikos’ nostrils twitching and pulled as he tried not to inhale too deeply, though letting his jaws hang open didn’t make things all that much easier too. The stench of her came with a thick helping of musk, which wasn’t all that bad on its own when it was spicy and earthy – but was more difficult to bear when it was tangled in the sharper, more cloying scent of her sweat.\n\nThere were many scents wound through it, from the dust where her tail had dragged to an almost excrement-like stench, though it was hard to pin that one down precisely in his mind. “Unwashed” was probably a good way for Anikos to put it for himself, though that didn’t seem at all like a very kind thing for him to point out to Kamaya either. It was kind of as if the dragoness didn’t know that she had a certain odour to her body too.\n\nIt was bad, he had to admit that, though he didn’t want to tell the dragoness that she stank. Especially when there was that conflicted, warming part of him that ached with desire for it, pulling towards her scent in a carnal way. The edges of his slit parted ever so slightly, hinting at the growth of his cock, even though Anikos was only in the faint outreaches of arousal at that moment in time.\n\nStill, he didn’t stop, even though he lifted his head away from her slightly. He nuzzled lightly down her neck while she returned the affection with nibbles and licks. Yet Anikos adjusted their position, seeking out something more. It was all about sharing the moment with Kamaya, of course, even though her reek wafted around him, something he could never quite escape from. The dragoness murmured under her breath, something he couldn’t quite catch, and stretched out across the full span of her sunken, lush bed for him.\n\n“Mmm, that’s nice…”\n\nShe fluttered her eyelashes at him, struggling, in that moment, to keep her eyes fully open, although the dragoness was still right where she wanted to be. That was all well and good as she relaxed into the brush of his gentle lips and teeth as they combed over her fur, working their way down from her neck to her stomach, following the smooth links of her flanks. Her sides rose and fell with every breath she took, though the drake did not fail to notice that her breath rate increased a little. It was those little details that stood out to him and he breathed more easily, sinking deeply into the moment.\n\nIt was all so he could be with her and grow with her, his tongue snaking out to flick across her belly. The drake had to go carefully, however, for she was getting smellier and smellier down there, where her fur was thicker and also picked up more sweat. He grunted faintly, but tried not to make a note of it as she worked his way down. Of course, there was only one thing the drake was going for as his slit parted a little more, revealing the faint, glistening head of his shaft. His arousal, despite everything, was absolutely not to be denied.\n\nShe half-rolled on to her back, half on her side and half on her back, and spread her hind legs for him. That was what sent a rank flow of her stench flowing over him, his eyes watering as he struggled not to take a full breath all at once – but it was not only that. Once Kamaya spread her hind legs for him, however, he saw exactly how neglected the area was.\n\nEven though Kamaya clearly wanted him to continue and chirped encouragingly at him, he couldn’t do it, not quite yet. He was too surprised by the mess of tangled fur there, though there was no waste product there – just as he had expected. There was no true smell of excrement either, but her rich, fruitful musk was even more pungent there too, with traces of pale urine marking and staining her fur close to her urethra. Still, there was more than that with what looked to be some kind of mucus there, or perhaps it was her feminine arousal and lubrication leaking out. It was hard to say and, with his eyes watering a little more, it was difficult for the drake to look all that closely.\n\nAll in all, it was crusty down there and not all that inviting – even to a dragon who wanted her desperately and deeply. It was the stench, however, that was the most driving, making him gag quietly, though Anikos did all he could to hide the natural reactions of his body from her. What if he made Kamaya feel bad about how she smelled down there? He didn’t want his love to be self-conscious in any way, though it was more difficult than ever when she did not bathe her fur as she should.\n\nThat was the difference, after all, between fur and scales. Fur was difficult to wash and dry and required, ideally, a clean, fresh water source to make sure all in that regard was adequately taken care of. After that, there was the issue of walking or even flying with sodden fur – and just how was a dragon supposed to get all that dry? Even sunning themselves on a rock, with that much hair, would take hours upon hours, and Kamaya had complained about catching a chill on more than one occasion when her fur had not dried adequately before the weather itself had turned.\n\nStill, he did not stop. Despite his stomach rolling and lurching, the drake fought back the urge to throw up, gulping it down against all the odds. Perhaps that was something Anikos should not have really done, but the dragon was invested in the moment and his strange arousal, heat flooding to his groin, demanded he continue.\n\n“What’s the hold-up?” She asked, raising her head with a sharp look in her eyes, though her need was obvious. “Anikos, dear… Can you not tell how much I need you?”\n\nThe drake gulped hard, his body flooding with heat. It was a good thing he could not blush, with his scales as they were, but it was not comfortable for him either way.\n\n“I know…” He said, stalling for time. “It’s just… Just…”\n\nKamaya growled, snapping her jaws, though she didn’t mean to be aggressive in any way towards Anikos. She just didn’t understand why the drake had got her all riled up and then stopped – just like that!\n\nHe hung his head a little, a clawed foot on her leg, as if he was keeping her in place there, stopping her from rolling away.\n\n“It’s just…” He said, dragging out the words as if he didn’t want to spend them. “It’s a little…dirty… And messy, though I want to still keep doing it, yes, of course, I still want to make you feel good. Kind of…”\n\nKamaya growled, her tail suddenly lashing back and forth. For a dragon, that was an open show of agitation.\n\n“This again?” She grunted, turning her muzzle away and jerking her hind leg, as if she was about to lurch up right there and then. “Anikos, you know how difficult it is for me to clean myself! I haven’t been near a pure lake in some time!”\n\nHer stomach churned a little, though Kamaya was not really embarrassed. What was the problem, really, with the way she smelled? At least, she didn’t see the big deal with it. It was kind of a fact with her that she smelled a little different to other dragons, though she had it drawn to her attention more often when she had a sexual partner. It had been a few months of a dry spell between her time with Anikos and the drake who’d come before him, though furred dragons were often a little on the ripe side when it came to aromas also. Her similar partners had not minded her stench, though drakes had something of an easier time of keeping themselves clean of urine when their shafts “dropped” free of their bodies in order for them to urinate. Dragonesses simply did not have that luxury in the way that their bodies and vents were designed.\n\n“I know, I know,” he grunted, weaving his head and neck back and forth in his distress. “But I… It’s still very, Kamaya. I don’t want to be rude about it, but it’s…disgusting! It smells like something died in there… I’m sorry. I’m so sorry if I’ve made you feel bad. It just would be more comfortable for me if you bathed more.”\n\nShe scoffed and rolled her eyes.\n\n“You say that like it’s so easy,” Kamaya said. “You can rinse off and you’re as good as when you were born, drying your scales as easily as all that.”\n\nAnikos sighed and nodded, knowing that was true.\n\n“I know, I know,” he said once more, repeating himself. “Just…a little more? Could you bathe just a little more? I will help you clean up the dirty bits, there’s a bit of dried urine down there too, that’s never any problem. Maybe it could even be nice bonding time for us? It’s just…really hard for me. The smell… It really makes me want to throw up sometimes, I’m sorry, Kamaya.”\n\nHe had to be plain, after all, to get through to her, though Anikos still twinged with guilt for speaking so openly about something she was clearly not engaged with herself.\n\nKamaya sighed and lowered her head. There was something about Anikos that softened her in a way no one else did. Maybe she really was falling for him more and more, though the dragoness wasn’t quite ready to delve into her deeper feelings for Anikos, not in that manner. \n\nPerhaps that was something that would come in time, however. She would see.\n\nHe was rather sweet, however, even if their natural aromas didn’t quite line up with one another. \n\n“Okay,” she agreed slowly, though the words drawled from her lips as if she was holding them back with the slippery wrap of her tongue. “I’ll do better. I’ll find a nice source to bathe in. Maybe there’s even a creek that is close to the spring that will do, though it will still have to be a large enough one for me.”\n\nHe smiled gently and her heart lifted at the sight of it, even if the dragon’s lines of sharp teeth were on show at the same time too. It was the right kind of look for a dragon, yet could have been intimidating to some.\n\n“But…” She paused, working the words over as she considered things. “You don’t have to continue, not if you don’t want to. I can leave and wash and, well…we can continue another time, Anikos.”\n\nThe drake, however, shook his head, although his stomach still lurched. Glancing between her legs, he gulped and fought down his gag reflex, taking a moment to steady himself once more.\n\n“I… It’s okay. I want to do everything with you, Kamaya,” he said. “And…I think this is another thing I want to experience: with you. There are parts of it that I like, kind of… I want to see more.”\n\nHe felt like he had something to prove to her, in a sense, but he was still inexperienced when it came to the ways of sex. When Kamaya nodded at him to continue, if he was ready to, Anikos took a small, light breath.\n\nHe started where her body was not as ripe, nuzzling down her belly once more and kiss her inner thighs gently. There were patches on those that were not as matted as the fur elsewhere, even if the rank stench persisted. That was impossible to avoid as wave after wave of her reek poured over him, as if even the subtlest, softest movements of Kamaya’s body sent it wafting over him.\n\n“I’ll make you feel good, sweetheart…”\n\nHe breathed the term of endearment softly, as if he cradled it on his tongue before letting it fly gently into the air between them. Appeased, Kamaya settled back down once again, though her need was still rampant as her sexual desire still filled the air.\n\nAnikos swallowed the natural sense of revulsion as he fought down his gags, though his body wanted to retch, seeking a way to expel itself of the stench around him. That was hard, exceedingly so, though he didn’t want to make Kamaya feel bad, no, not in the slightest. All he wanted was to make her feel good, even though her aroma was pungent, especially so, from time to time. His stomach lurched and he forced it down the best he could, though too much saliva filled his maw as if he was going to lose control over his own body even in the moment.\n\nBut, no… No, he could not do so. He had to hold back, for he wanted her too much. It was strange indeed, even to Anikos, to be caught between two opposing desires. His lower belly ached deeply, his shaft having slid most of the way out, but he wasn’t paying attention to that as his nostrils twitched and pulled, fighting even that natural urge to breathe. And yet it was clear, even to Kamaya that he was turned on, that his cock was aching lightly as heat pooled in his abdomen. \n\nIt was that very feeling that pushed him on as he rocked his hips very lightly, grunting in the back of his throat. A bead of cum, however small, drooled at the tip of his cock, and Anikos groaned lightly, his eyes lighting up as he focused just a little more on his own desire. His throat contracted as he resisted the urge to gulp too hard, the gag reflex too strong for him to fully suppress, but the drake already knew what he had to do.\n\nEven though her den was sizeable, more than large enough for the two of them to move around and live comfortably, even in her sleeping nook, her stench still permeated it. Perhaps it lingered in the soft moss lining the walls, the light sense of airiness even overcome by how she dominated the space.\n\nThere was no way to tell, yet Anikos serviced her all the same as he nuzzled down between her legs again, seeking her slit. The fur folded in around it, some of it matted and clumped up together, though the drake forced himself to slide out his tongue to part it lightly. Yet the moment his tongue brushed her slit and dipped inside her, everything eased.\n\nOh…\n\nShe didn’t taste quite as bad as expected, to say the least of it. That helped a little as he took another tentative lap, that time covering more of her vent with his tongue. The length of his tongue was slender and pink with an ever so slightly tapered tip to it, however dragon-like it was. Some dragons of the serpentine variety came with forked tips to their tongues, though that had never been the case for either Anikos or Kamaya.\n\nThey, however, could do weird and wonderful things with their tongues and Anikos tried to show off everything in the moment as he pressed on, his tongue slowly worming it into her. A more putrid stench, like fresh sweat combined with old, piercing musk, clawed at his nostrils and he gagged again, his throat working overtime as even the length of it ached. That wasn’t something the drake had to consider all that much except when he was with Kamaya. It wasn’t all that easy to keep his reflexes under control.\n\nYet the dragoness clearly appreciated his efforts as she moaned and stretched out her head and neck, very gently weaving them back and forth. Her jaw hung a little slacker and some of the tension left the muscles around her face, especially at the corner of her jaw. That jaw did a lot of work, holding and supporting such a heavy head, even if a dragon didn’t actually need to chew all that much when they were feeding. \n\nIt was still a relief to her to have her needs met as he nuzzled into her, his tongue curling and flicking up inside her passage. It dragged lusciously against her inner walls as Kamaya groaned openly.\n\n“Mmm, yes,” she said, hissing through her teeth as her feathered wings shuffled and tried to fan out. “Yes, deeper, Anikos. Deeper!”\n\nShe was open in her desires and a feather drifted off to the side as she readjusted her wings, though there was no holding back in a moment like that. Not as he dug his tongue into her, even though she could feel him gagging against her.\n\nThat wasn’t very polite of him, Kamaya thought, but she was too caught up in the moment to honestly care more about it. He was trying and, to her, that was all that mattered. Things would be different, of course, if Anikos tried to force her to be someone she wasn’t, despite everything they had already gone through together. \n\nHis tongue wormed inside her and raked back pleasantly as she moaned. Yet he still twitched, his muzzle bobbing against her as he held back his gag reflex. Kamaya still didn’t honestly understand why it was such an issue for the drake, for she had lived with her natural scent for many years already. \n\nIf it never bothered her or really drew attention from anything else, why did it come up so often with him?\n\nYet he pressed on and she rocked her hind end back against him with due need, groaning lavishly. Every moment felt like it was designed just for her, her passage contracting around his tongue as if her body was trying to drag the slippery appendage deeper and deeper inside her.\n\nYet Kamaya knew she had to let him do his work as he pulled back a little, snuffling and nuzzling at her, his tongue dragging from her slit over her fur.\n\nAnikos groaned against her, his breath rate having increased as he pleasured her orally. It was a good place to be, with his cock throbbing hard, yet the drake had to control himself in the moment too. There was a swampy, heady element to her scent as it washed over her, as if there was a richer humidity between her legs than could have been present for any other dragon.\n\n“Unff…”\n\nAnikos grunted, not quite able to keep his gag reflex under wraps once more, though the drake wasn’t thinking of that. It was only in the sense of not making Kamaya uncomfortable, of course, though Anikos had to gulp down the excess saliva in his mouth too, just to make sure it did not spill out over his lips. It swilled between his teeth, however, overflowing easily, and his lips gleamed with a faint sheen of it.\n\nIt was a good thing indeed that some of her tart, almost spicy, flavour lingered in her arousal and he dug his tongue more readily into her. There was still a reek to her, of course, and that came from her vent also – so it was not as if Anikos could simply slip away from it in the moment. It curled around him, as if the weight of her tail was around his neck once more, dragging him down into the putrid overwhelm of her stench.\n\nThere was no way for him to get away with it, his eyes watering while he did his best, even then, to not breathe through his nostrils. But he could not slurp through her arousal and her vent and do that at the same time, no. So, he pulled back a little, even as his cock throbbed, a little dizzy.\n\nIt was hard to keep his breathing level and even, so he focused on that for a moment, though it was increasingly difficult to bear through the longer he spent around her stinky hindquarters. Anikos was only fortunate that her front end was not as ripe by any means, though his cock tingled exotically.\n\nThere was something there, in that moment, that had him aching with desire, as if he could have spent hours upon hours between her hind legs, lapping up her essence and drowning in her stench. The drake may not have understood why his arousal was there, though the zinging, electric thrills aching through his member was something, at the very least, that he could focus on. It took his mind away, if only briefly, from the wrapping cling of her reek, though his eyes watered enough for a tear to spill down his face.\n\nIt was enticing, all in a way Anikos could never put words to. He didn’t have to, however, not as he sniffed shortly and sharply, kind of reluctant to draw too much air into his lungs at any singular time. Kamaya’s stench clawed its way into his nostrils as he varied between deep inhales that allowed him to languish in it, telling himself that he was getting used to it. Of course, the drake was not growing used to it and would never, even though Anikos would keep coming back to Kamaya, again and again.\n\n“Oof…”\n\nHe grunted, wrinkling his muzzle. No, no, no… No, the reek of her crusty fur was too much for him, though most of the stench seemed to come from her tail hole. He leaned in curiously – perhaps a little too curiously. He snuffled instead of breathing deeply, not able to take the sheer intensity of her stench, though that was to be understood, in all honesty. There was no real way for a dragon to bear through a smell like that, although Anikos was pushing a lot further through things than even he could have imagined doing.\n\nKamaya moaned and he inhaled again. Maybe it was his breath tickling her backside that she liked, though it was hard for Anikos to tell either way. His head swam lightly as if he was growing dizzier and dizzier with every passing moment, grunting deeply in the back of his throat. It was a rough, guttural sound that didn’t sound quite right coming from his maw. \n\nBut it was fine in the moment as he dithered, trying to build up the courage to shove his snout all the way up against her pucker. The smooth skin of her anal ring was separate from her vent, though her urethra, of course, was tucked within that slit too, which was one reason why that part of her ended up as messy as it did. But her pucker was lightly glistening with sweat, headily musky in a way that had his head spinning furiously.\n\n“Mmph…”\n\nStill, he groaned and pressed on, though it was partially the throbbing ache of his cock that drove him on. How could Anikos, after all, resist when his arousal was as high as it was? The drake could not even remember a time when he was as turned on as he was in that moment, his tail swinging lightly from one side to the other, though it was nothing when compared to the sensual swish of Kamaya’s. She was hypnotic and spellbinding wherever she was or whatever she was doing.\n\nStrangely enough, lapping over her tail hole made Kamaya squirm and hiss even more than usual. Yet the stench had a distinctly swamping, cloying aroma to it, making his head spin dizzily as he grunted against her. He shouldn’t have taken such a deep inhale there, Anikos thought, but it was far too late to change that. \n\nMaybe he shouldn’t have pushed so hard, though he wondered, truly, if it was worth it if it meant Kamaya was pleased with him. Sex and relationships were about compromise – yet the drake couldn’t think, in that nuance of moment, whether Kamaya had yet compromised for him. Maybe that was what bathing herself more would come into, though Anikos would see. \n\nHer moans called him on like a siren’s song as he dragged his tongue over the textured bud of her anal ring. Even feeling it twitch and pull under his tongue was kind of hypnotic, in a way, though he didn’t understand the aching hardness of his cock twitching under his body.\n\nStill, before he got too dizzy, he pulled up a little to her vent again, his tongue flicking more courageously against her slit. It slithered against the outside and then dipped inside where the taste, at the very least, was somewhat more palatable, though there was not all that much he could say to that in the state of the moment.\n\nAnd yet her pungent odour wafted around him, like a chain around his neck that was drawing him closer and closer to Kamaya with every passing moment. Spreading apart her folds, apparently, had not been the best of ideas, considering the stale stench of her sex could drift out more easily. He gagged and tried to swallow down his revulsion, though he didn’t want to tell her that her reek was making it more difficult for him than ever before. It was simply so putrid, the parting of her folds allowing something staler and eye-watering to drift out, her stench wrapping around him like something he simply could not shake off.\n\nHe had to do it, however. He wanted to do it.\n\nHer aroma was all part of giving oral, of course, so he had to do it. There simply wasn’t anything else for it as he gagged and blinked away the wateriness of his eyes, lapping carefully against her puffy sex and dipping his tongue inside once more. That part of her, surely, was self-cleaning. Or so he hoped…\n\nHe was caught by her, despite her reek. Or maybe because of it? There was something about it that spoke to the drake on a carnal, instinctual level and Anikos simply didn’t have the life experience to make sense of that, not even in his own head.\n\nIt was okay, however, as he curled and flicked his tongue inside her, dragging it back until he found her G-spot at the front of her pussy. Yet Anikos could not resist inhaling in moderate, sharper puffs of breath in-between pleasuring her, the richer, putrid aroma of her sinking into his psyche. That stench would stay with the dragon for days, although Anikos would not truly mind it. It would just become a part of him, even though it would still have him running his tongue around his mouth and teeth, trying to clear the reek, in some small way, from his mouth too.\n\nThe dragoness, on the other claw, well… She could not be immune to her own scent when Anikos brought it up to her, even if he danced around the point sometimes. As his tongue flicked up against her G-spot and she rolled back to him with a throaty grunt, she wondered just why it was so different for him. Even then, it was a strange place for her thoughts to go in the middle of sex, yet maybe it was something she needed to know.\n\n“Anikos… Ah…” She panted heavily, weaving her head back and forth while she tried to contain herself. “Are you…okay? It’s…not too bad, is it?”\n\nThe drake looked up at her, pausing with his tongue sticking out.\n\n“Um… It’s…” He clearly didn’t want to be too plain about it, though Kamaya genuinely was curious. “It’s kind of…moist and deep. A deep scent, I can’t get away from it. It’s still you though. There are some earthen and spicy notes that I like…”\n\nHe seemed to blush, a little, squirming ripple running down the length of his body, even his tail. \n\n“Tell me more.”\n\nHe quivered and Kamaya hid her smile, letting her tail drape over him. As he pulled back to talk to her, his snout glistened with her dirty arousal, smeared over the top of his muzzle and down the left side more heavily.\n\n“It’s… Unff…” Anikos paused while a gag caught him, eyes obviously watering and jaws open. “It’s heavy and it makes me want to pull away sometimes, sorry. Your taste is kind of strong too, like acrid. It’s what I can’t take too much of, but…I kind of like it too? I don’t know… Erp!”\n\nHe shook his head, licking his muzzle and immediately regretting the action as he tried to force down his strongest gag yet. The drake didn’t feel it was very polite of him to be gagging right there in front of her, though he couldn’t. He wrinkled his nose, not sure how to get her moisture off him, for it was most certainly not only her arousal clinging to his scales.\n\n“I don’t know how I feel about it,” he confessed, not knowing how to make his words match what was in his head, at least in some way. “It’s… I want to keep going but I want to stop too. Even if the bitter edge… Yeah, that’s kind of really bad.”\n\n“Thanks for telling me,” Kamaya said in the gentlest tone he’d ever heard her use with him. “I’m glad you told me that. And your tongue feels so good inside me, I love when you rake it up – ah! Yes, just like that, ohhh…”\n\nHe pressed on, emboldened by her words as if that was all Anikos had needed to get by the ripeness of her reek. Anikos may not have understood why she wasn’t bothered by her own scent, even when she was that neglected, but perhaps he didn’t have to, in order to please her.\n\nKamaya moaned and it was her sweet cries that had him lapping deeper still, wanting to hear more of them. The drake grunted, eyes half-closed, overcome with the desire to please her. Yet Anikos snuffled wetly, trying his best still not to take too much of her reek into his nostrils, for it clung to him like nothing else ever did. And to think he’d been bold enough to shove his nose against her sweaty pucker!\n\nNo, Anikos would not make that mistake again in a hurry, regardless of how hard it made his cock. Things like that were difficult for him to understand, his mind awash in fragile pleasure, cock twitching and pulsing with every rush of desire pumping into it.\n\nKamaya licked her lips wetly, her pink tongue slipping out and dragging back against the side of her muzzle. Oh, her drake was good – after their rather clumsy first few times, that was, when she’d had to show him just how the ways of making love went for dragons. Well, it was often a lot coarser than that, but there were many sides and nuances to mating. They didn’t only have to enjoy one shade of it when the full spectrum of colour was open to them.\n\n“Mmmm…”\n\nShe rumbled a growl, letting her soft tail loop possessively around one of his forelegs, although the dragoness did not tighten her grip enough to hold him in place. No, Kamaya already knew when she had Anikos. And her drake was exactly where she wanted him.\n\nIt was strange for her to have to reconcile with herself that there was a disconnect between them when it came to bodily aromas. Sometimes there was a sticky, clinging sort of scent to her, although the dragoness never had minded it: it had just grown with her and she did her best about it. Kamaya kind of thought it was simply a part of her and that was that.\n\nYet his tongue sweeping and curling up inside her, teasing so very sweetly over her G-spot, swept those thoughts from her mind. He dragged her arousal from her with long, deep laps of his tongue as he got more and more into the act of pleasing her and Kamaya sank into the moment too, huffing and grunting, the dragoness’ tail lifting gently to allow him even easier access to her sex. Her tail hole clenched a little as she tightened in her back end, for she didn’t have the best muscle control down there. When some muscles contracted, they pulled others along with them. Not that it had ever put them at any disadvantage there, of course.\n\nKamaya rumbled and tightened the loop of her tail on his leg lightly, drawing him closer. The drake lapped more eagerly, though Kamaya chanced she caught him gagging again. It was not all that obvious anymore, more in the sudden twitch of his nose shuddering and pushing “up” against her, though she appreciated how he bore through the natural reflexes of his body. It was not as if Anikos could control that, not really, but that didn’t mean Kamaya understood it at the same time either.\n\nHe struggled with instinct, eyes streaming and nostrils twitching, fighting against the urge to breathe and still wanting to take in more of her scent. It was wrong and it was right and it all came together in a delicious mixture that should never have come to be. In a way, it reminded Anikos of the soil after a storm: so pungent and potent and rich with aromas simply from the act of a crashing, tumultuous rainfall. \n\nYet her aroma was not as sweet as that, even if the overwhelming nature of her stink came about in the same manner. His mind grappled as rancid arousal clawed through him, scraping and pooling in the pit of his loins. Anikos moaned without even thinking about it, rocking his hind end from one side to the other, though he didn’t cum, not yet. Even though his cock had not been stimulated, he was right on the edge of blowing his load, every pump of blood flowing into his shaft making it more and more sensitive.\n\nYet he had to bring her off and he dug his tongue in deep, slurping wetly despite some of her muck clinging to the scales of his muzzle. Closing his eyes, he whined and pressed in hard, grunting against her.\n\nKamaya knew how hard he was trying for her, especially as they had exchanged a few words about it, yet her need came first. Still, she understood his difficulty, how every gag meant he was forcing himself, even then, to deal with her stench. It was intoxicating and inviting in a way, perhaps, she should not be drawn along by, but it was the drake, indeed, who was eating her out as his tongue curled and ploughed up inside her, dragging over her sensitive nerves.\n\nYet she was not about to stop herself from climaxing, after all, when imagining just how it was for Anikos, how he was struggling just with her and her body, her stench marking him as hers and hers alone. With a deep, guttural groan, she clenched her jaw and flicked her tail, hauling it free of his leg, although she didn’t move far. Not as her vent clenched and rippled around his tongue, forcing a thick, musky spray of her slime-like arousal over his muzzle. \n\nThe dragoness bellowed a throaty, broken roar as she trembled, spasms kicking off through her body, though there didn’t seem to be any rhyme or reason to them. She kicked, her right hind leg jigging furtively in the air, no longer in complete control of the muscles around there, though it was the force of her orgasm that really caught her loving partner off-guard.\n\nIt splattered over his golden-yellow scales and drooled down, an off-white, although the dragoness didn’t take not of that. Anikos grunted and shuddered against her, his stomach lurching, though it was not as if he could stop. He had to see it through as her arousal dripped from his scales, her hind end grinding rampantly back against him. That, at the very least, was gratifying – and he knew he was giving her absolutely all the pleasure he could.\n\nIt came in spurts, the thickly cloudy arousal fluid splattering his muzzle and into his mouth, though there was a yellowish taint to it too, hinting at urine mixed in. The first surge was the most powerful, yet the subsequent two had him gasping and shaking, though Anikos pressed in closer, the drake simply not knowing what else to do. Slimy arousal dripped down his muzzle, the sharp, acrid tang of her fluids shocking his nose.\n\nHe didn’t know what was going through her head, overcome with his own lust. He scrabbled with his hind legs but couldn’t get his feet up anywhere near his dick, even as pleasure surged through him. Anikos couldn’t stop himself and neither did he have any will to either, not as his cock jetted off with a slick load of cum.\n\nThe drake grunted as he rocked his hind end, thrusting forward lightly while he was torn between eating out the dragoness and seducing himself for his own pleasure. Yet it was her musky reek, the slime clinging to him, that had him cumming without a maw or a paw on his cock – and that was something Anikos was going to have to consider at another time.\n\nAfter all, Kamaya was not really dirty or anything like that, she could keep herself clean. It was just the trouble she had with drying off her long, thick fur after bathing that troubled her and it was up to him to have some manner of understanding there too. It was not her fault.\n\nSo, he languished there even as her stench intensified, clawed through by the measure of sharp sex and arousal, though it was the musk that overruled it in the majority. Still, Anikos had to draw back sooner rather than later, gasping for air that may have been some measure of fresh, his cock aching with oversensitivity as cum glistened around the head. His belly-scales were spattered with evidence of his orgasm, some of his seed soaking into the pillows and pelts.\n\nHe pulled back at last, though the breath of air he took was not clean and fresh by any means at all. Anikos let out a low groan, rubbing his face on a pillow, which at least helped him wipe off most of the slime from his face. It really was slime too and he fought down a heaving retch yet again as his stomach rebelled at the reek. The acrid aroma had ramped up with her orgasm, though there had been something mind-numbing too about how his own would come through that. The pillow, of course, would be discarded later, sullied too far to be rescued.\n\n“Rrrrrnnnnnggghhh…”\n\nKamaya rumbled as she rolled on to her back, Anikos snuggling in alongside her as she panted heavily. Her sides rose and fell swiftly as she regained control over her body. The intense climax had taken a lot out of her and she rolled to face him, their heads close together as their bellies brushed one another.\n\nAnikos’ eyelids fluttered. She was so soft. Cuddling scales would be nothing like cuddling Kamaya, he reasoned with himself. That was why things were good exactly the way they were.\n\nKamaya growled softly, nuzzling into his neck and up over his cheek and snout, showing her love. He had done a lot for her, after all, but there was a lingering nuance in the back of her mind that there was something appealing too about having someone else clean her off, just like that. Maybe that was something she would dig into a little more with Anikos later, but she could let him know then too.\n\n“Mm, thank you,” she breathed, turning to brush her nose tenderly against his cheek. “All…for what you did, to please me. Not every male would have done that. I saw how hard it was for you and I appreciate you all the more for it, my dear.”\n\nAnikos shuffled his wings, a little abashed but glad to have his efforts recognised.\n\n“Thank you,” he said softly, resting the side of his muzzle tenderly against hers. “I know it’s your fur and it’s you… I know how difficult it is for you to stay cleaner.”\n\nShe nodded, a soft look entering her eyes. \n\n“No dragon, however,” he went on, pushing his luck a little, “should smell like that, especially her kind. You need to look after yourself better, Kamaya! I want you to be well, I want you to be healthy.”\n\nKamaya scoffed and rolled her eyes. He’d never intended for things to be harsh there, of course, but it would be a lot more comfortable for Anikos to please Kamaya sexually if she was a little better washed under her tail and between her legs. And the words had just come out, all in a rush, tumbling over one another in their eagerness to leave his lips.\n\n“Yes, I understand,” she huffed, shuffling her wings against her back. “I’m trying, Anikos, but I still don’t quite see how it can be as bad as you say.”\n\nStill, the dragoness had to accept it was bad for Anikos, though it wasn’t much of an “argument” between them, not really. She had to accept that she had a strong scent to her – and she could, even if it was troublesome, do something about that.\n\n“I know,” he breathed, kissing her cheek with a lap of his tongue. “And… Maybe we can bathe together from now on? Then we’re both doing it, and I can remind you.”\n\nKamaya’s eyes glittered and the dragoness smirked faintly.\n\n“Oh, there are many things we could do in the water, Anikos… Yes. We will try that.”\n\nThey cuddled up together, their tails softly intertwined, though Anikos kept his nose out of her fluff. After all, Kamaya was still unwashed and he didn’t want to face too serious of a smell when he was slumbering.\n\nSlowly, they drifted into a deep sleep, their sides rising and falling in time with one another’s breath. \n\nIn her den, they had each other. Yet their relationship was set to take further twists and turns as they grew ever closer together. \n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "In the Den

Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)
Commissioned by anonymous


Anikos and Kamaya were not quite the usual couple, even though they were both dragons. Whereas he came with golden-yellow scales and a long line of plate-scales that ran from the underside of his chin all the way down his front and belly to his tail, she was a dragoness of the furred variety. His dark horns curled back like those of a common ram, though there was nothing common about Anikos, even if there was a ten-year age gap between the two adult dragons.

Kamaya, however, had a little more trouble keeping herself clean, as a general rule, with her fur. It was long and draped down her form, though it concealed fit, functional muscle: the dragoness was far from a pushover. Even her long tail draped with hair, dangling low when she was walking, even dragging on the ground.

Still, Anikos had learned an awful lot from Kamaya even in the month they had been together – especially as he had been a virgin when he’d met her. It was funny how making a relationship more intimate like that could bring a couple closer together, though he was glad he had the more mature dragoness to lead the way for him.

Kamaya lay curled up in her “den” with Anikos, the tip of her furred tail flicking back and forth gently. She purred throatily, though it was more of a warble in the back of her throat, and could not truly be compared to a common feline purring in any way. The dragoness’ eyelashes fluttered hazily and she groaned lightly, not really present in the moment as she relaxed with Anikos’ warmth against her.

Her den was created for comfort, though it was intrinsically Kamaya at the same time. With large, plush pillows that she had dealt with traders and fine stones to acquire, she had a recessed sleeping area against a rock face where she could most easily get comfortable. With animal pelts that were skinned and treated for longevity and softness, it was as plush and as soft as she could possibly make it, though she still had her eye on the colourful blankets the traders had piled on their wagons the last time they’d been by. There was always something more for the dragoness to make a little more sensual for herself.

It was also lit with magical crystals she had both gathered and traded for, the Boreal Forest surrounding them. Tucked away in the mountain range, it was as if Anikos and Kamaya were the only two dragons in the world.

Anikos rumbled an affectionate growl as he raised his head slowly, butting his forehead against Kamaya’s. He leaned in close, sharing his scent and touch with the dragoness, her tail curled around him, for she was slightly larger than he was. There was a lot to be said about the dragoness’ scent, after all, though that was something Anikos tried not to linger on mentally all that much. It was a lot more difficult, after all, for Kamaya to keep herself hygienic than it was for him – and he had to bear that in mind.

She rumbled back at him over his head, sliding her snout into place between his horns, though Anikos was just where he wanted to be, exactly as he was. The crystals surrounding them emitted a gentle light in shades of pink and purple and white, though it was easy enough on their eyes. Looking directly at one of the light-emitting crystals would not have harmed either of their eyes.

One thing Anikos could not ignore completely, however, was the fact that Kamaya’s odour had grown stronger over the last few days, forcing him to acknowledge it even though he didn’t want to dwell on it. It seemed rude to do so, even though he was in a relationship with her. Communicating openly about things was still very much something the drake was working on – but it was coming, slowly. That was all he could ask for there.

Still, he withdrew his head slightly, not wanting to make a big deal of how his eyes were ever so slightly watering. Anikos’ nostrils twitching and pulled as he tried not to inhale too deeply, though letting his jaws hang open didn’t make things all that much easier too. The stench of her came with a thick helping of musk, which wasn’t all that bad on its own when it was spicy and earthy – but was more difficult to bear when it was tangled in the sharper, more cloying scent of her sweat.

There were many scents wound through it, from the dust where her tail had dragged to an almost excrement-like stench, though it was hard to pin that one down precisely in his mind. “Unwashed” was probably a good way for Anikos to put it for himself, though that didn’t seem at all like a very kind thing for him to point out to Kamaya either. It was kind of as if the dragoness didn’t know that she had a certain odour to her body too.

It was bad, he had to admit that, though he didn’t want to tell the dragoness that she stank. Especially when there was that conflicted, warming part of him that ached with desire for it, pulling towards her scent in a carnal way. The edges of his slit parted ever so slightly, hinting at the growth of his cock, even though Anikos was only in the faint outreaches of arousal at that moment in time.

Still, he didn’t stop, even though he lifted his head away from her slightly. He nuzzled lightly down her neck while she returned the affection with nibbles and licks. Yet Anikos adjusted their position, seeking out something more. It was all about sharing the moment with Kamaya, of course, even though her reek wafted around him, something he could never quite escape from. The dragoness murmured under her breath, something he couldn’t quite catch, and stretched out across the full span of her sunken, lush bed for him.

“Mmm, that’s nice…”

She fluttered her eyelashes at him, struggling, in that moment, to keep her eyes fully open, although the dragoness was still right where she wanted to be. That was all well and good as she relaxed into the brush of his gentle lips and teeth as they combed over her fur, working their way down from her neck to her stomach, following the smooth links of her flanks. Her sides rose and fell with every breath she took, though the drake did not fail to notice that her breath rate increased a little. It was those little details that stood out to him and he breathed more easily, sinking deeply into the moment.

It was all so he could be with her and grow with her, his tongue snaking out to flick across her belly. The drake had to go carefully, however, for she was getting smellier and smellier down there, where her fur was thicker and also picked up more sweat. He grunted faintly, but tried not to make a note of it as she worked his way down. Of course, there was only one thing the drake was going for as his slit parted a little more, revealing the faint, glistening head of his shaft. His arousal, despite everything, was absolutely not to be denied.

She half-rolled on to her back, half on her side and half on her back, and spread her hind legs for him. That was what sent a rank flow of her stench flowing over him, his eyes watering as he struggled not to take a full breath all at once – but it was not only that. Once Kamaya spread her hind legs for him, however, he saw exactly how neglected the area was.

Even though Kamaya clearly wanted him to continue and chirped encouragingly at him, he couldn’t do it, not quite yet. He was too surprised by the mess of tangled fur there, though there was no waste product there – just as he had expected. There was no true smell of excrement either, but her rich, fruitful musk was even more pungent there too, with traces of pale urine marking and staining her fur close to her urethra. Still, there was more than that with what looked to be some kind of mucus there, or perhaps it was her feminine arousal and lubrication leaking out. It was hard to say and, with his eyes watering a little more, it was difficult for the drake to look all that closely.

All in all, it was crusty down there and not all that inviting – even to a dragon who wanted her desperately and deeply. It was the stench, however, that was the most driving, making him gag quietly, though Anikos did all he could to hide the natural reactions of his body from her. What if he made Kamaya feel bad about how she smelled down there? He didn’t want his love to be self-conscious in any way, though it was more difficult than ever when she did not bathe her fur as she should.

That was the difference, after all, between fur and scales. Fur was difficult to wash and dry and required, ideally, a clean, fresh water source to make sure all in that regard was adequately taken care of. After that, there was the issue of walking or even flying with sodden fur – and just how was a dragon supposed to get all that dry? Even sunning themselves on a rock, with that much hair, would take hours upon hours, and Kamaya had complained about catching a chill on more than one occasion when her fur had not dried adequately before the weather itself had turned.

Still, he did not stop. Despite his stomach rolling and lurching, the drake fought back the urge to throw up, gulping it down against all the odds. Perhaps that was something Anikos should not have really done, but the dragon was invested in the moment and his strange arousal, heat flooding to his groin, demanded he continue.

“What’s the hold-up?” She asked, raising her head with a sharp look in her eyes, though her need was obvious. “Anikos, dear… Can you not tell how much I need you?”

The drake gulped hard, his body flooding with heat. It was a good thing he could not blush, with his scales as they were, but it was not comfortable for him either way.

“I know…” He said, stalling for time. “It’s just… Just…”

Kamaya growled, snapping her jaws, though she didn’t mean to be aggressive in any way towards Anikos. She just didn’t understand why the drake had got her all riled up and then stopped – just like that!

He hung his head a little, a clawed foot on her leg, as if he was keeping her in place there, stopping her from rolling away.

“It’s just…” He said, dragging out the words as if he didn’t want to spend them. “It’s a little…dirty… And messy, though I want to still keep doing it, yes, of course, I still want to make you feel good. Kind of…”

Kamaya growled, her tail suddenly lashing back and forth. For a dragon, that was an open show of agitation.

“This again?” She grunted, turning her muzzle away and jerking her hind leg, as if she was about to lurch up right there and then. “Anikos, you know how difficult it is for me to clean myself! I haven’t been near a pure lake in some time!”

Her stomach churned a little, though Kamaya was not really embarrassed. What was the problem, really, with the way she smelled? At least, she didn’t see the big deal with it. It was kind of a fact with her that she smelled a little different to other dragons, though she had it drawn to her attention more often when she had a sexual partner. It had been a few months of a dry spell between her time with Anikos and the drake who’d come before him, though furred dragons were often a little on the ripe side when it came to aromas also. Her similar partners had not minded her stench, though drakes had something of an easier time of keeping themselves clean of urine when their shafts “dropped” free of their bodies in order for them to urinate. Dragonesses simply did not have that luxury in the way that their bodies and vents were designed.

“I know, I know,” he grunted, weaving his head and neck back and forth in his distress. “But I… It’s still very, Kamaya. I don’t want to be rude about it, but it’s…disgusting! It smells like something died in there… I’m sorry. I’m so sorry if I’ve made you feel bad. It just would be more comfortable for me if you bathed more.”

She scoffed and rolled her eyes.

“You say that like it’s so easy,” Kamaya said. “You can rinse off and you’re as good as when you were born, drying your scales as easily as all that.”

Anikos sighed and nodded, knowing that was true.

“I know, I know,” he said once more, repeating himself. “Just…a little more? Could you bathe just a little more? I will help you clean up the dirty bits, there’s a bit of dried urine down there too, that’s never any problem. Maybe it could even be nice bonding time for us? It’s just…really hard for me. The smell… It really makes me want to throw up sometimes, I’m sorry, Kamaya.”

He had to be plain, after all, to get through to her, though Anikos still twinged with guilt for speaking so openly about something she was clearly not engaged with herself.

Kamaya sighed and lowered her head. There was something about Anikos that softened her in a way no one else did. Maybe she really was falling for him more and more, though the dragoness wasn’t quite ready to delve into her deeper feelings for Anikos, not in that manner.

Perhaps that was something that would come in time, however. She would see.

He was rather sweet, however, even if their natural aromas didn’t quite line up with one another.

“Okay,” she agreed slowly, though the words drawled from her lips as if she was holding them back with the slippery wrap of her tongue. “I’ll do better. I’ll find a nice source to bathe in. Maybe there’s even a creek that is close to the spring that will do, though it will still have to be a large enough one for me.”

He smiled gently and her heart lifted at the sight of it, even if the dragon’s lines of sharp teeth were on show at the same time too. It was the right kind of look for a dragon, yet could have been intimidating to some.

“But…” She paused, working the words over as she considered things. “You don’t have to continue, not if you don’t want to. I can leave and wash and, well…we can continue another time, Anikos.”

The drake, however, shook his head, although his stomach still lurched. Glancing between her legs, he gulped and fought down his gag reflex, taking a moment to steady himself once more.

“I… It’s okay. I want to do everything with you, Kamaya,” he said. “And…I think this is another thing I want to experience: with you. There are parts of it that I like, kind of… I want to see more.”

He felt like he had something to prove to her, in a sense, but he was still inexperienced when it came to the ways of sex. When Kamaya nodded at him to continue, if he was ready to, Anikos took a small, light breath.

He started where her body was not as ripe, nuzzling down her belly once more and kiss her inner thighs gently. There were patches on those that were not as matted as the fur elsewhere, even if the rank stench persisted. That was impossible to avoid as wave after wave of her reek poured over him, as if even the subtlest, softest movements of Kamaya’s body sent it wafting over him.

“I’ll make you feel good, sweetheart…”

He breathed the term of endearment softly, as if he cradled it on his tongue before letting it fly gently into the air between them. Appeased, Kamaya settled back down once again, though her need was still rampant as her sexual desire still filled the air.

Anikos swallowed the natural sense of revulsion as he fought down his gags, though his body wanted to retch, seeking a way to expel itself of the stench around him. That was hard, exceedingly so, though he didn’t want to make Kamaya feel bad, no, not in the slightest. All he wanted was to make her feel good, even though her aroma was pungent, especially so, from time to time. His stomach lurched and he forced it down the best he could, though too much saliva filled his maw as if he was going to lose control over his own body even in the moment.

But, no… No, he could not do so. He had to hold back, for he wanted her too much. It was strange indeed, even to Anikos, to be caught between two opposing desires. His lower belly ached deeply, his shaft having slid most of the way out, but he wasn’t paying attention to that as his nostrils twitched and pulled, fighting even that natural urge to breathe. And yet it was clear, even to Kamaya that he was turned on, that his cock was aching lightly as heat pooled in his abdomen.

It was that very feeling that pushed him on as he rocked his hips very lightly, grunting in the back of his throat. A bead of cum, however small, drooled at the tip of his cock, and Anikos groaned lightly, his eyes lighting up as he focused just a little more on his own desire. His throat contracted as he resisted the urge to gulp too hard, the gag reflex too strong for him to fully suppress, but the drake already knew what he had to do.

Even though her den was sizeable, more than large enough for the two of them to move around and live comfortably, even in her sleeping nook, her stench still permeated it. Perhaps it lingered in the soft moss lining the walls, the light sense of airiness even overcome by how she dominated the space.

There was no way to tell, yet Anikos serviced her all the same as he nuzzled down between her legs again, seeking her slit. The fur folded in around it, some of it matted and clumped up together, though the drake forced himself to slide out his tongue to part it lightly. Yet the moment his tongue brushed her slit and dipped inside her, everything eased.

Oh…

She didn’t taste quite as bad as expected, to say the least of it. That helped a little as he took another tentative lap, that time covering more of her vent with his tongue. The length of his tongue was slender and pink with an ever so slightly tapered tip to it, however dragon-like it was. Some dragons of the serpentine variety came with forked tips to their tongues, though that had never been the case for either Anikos or Kamaya.

They, however, could do weird and wonderful things with their tongues and Anikos tried to show off everything in the moment as he pressed on, his tongue slowly worming it into her. A more putrid stench, like fresh sweat combined with old, piercing musk, clawed at his nostrils and he gagged again, his throat working overtime as even the length of it ached. That wasn’t something the drake had to consider all that much except when he was with Kamaya. It wasn’t all that easy to keep his reflexes under control.

Yet the dragoness clearly appreciated his efforts as she moaned and stretched out her head and neck, very gently weaving them back and forth. Her jaw hung a little slacker and some of the tension left the muscles around her face, especially at the corner of her jaw. That jaw did a lot of work, holding and supporting such a heavy head, even if a dragon didn’t actually need to chew all that much when they were feeding.

It was still a relief to her to have her needs met as he nuzzled into her, his tongue curling and flicking up inside her passage. It dragged lusciously against her inner walls as Kamaya groaned openly.

“Mmm, yes,” she said, hissing through her teeth as her feathered wings shuffled and tried to fan out. “Yes, deeper, Anikos. Deeper!”

She was open in her desires and a feather drifted off to the side as she readjusted her wings, though there was no holding back in a moment like that. Not as he dug his tongue into her, even though she could feel him gagging against her.

That wasn’t very polite of him, Kamaya thought, but she was too caught up in the moment to honestly care more about it. He was trying and, to her, that was all that mattered. Things would be different, of course, if Anikos tried to force her to be someone she wasn’t, despite everything they had already gone through together.

His tongue wormed inside her and raked back pleasantly as she moaned. Yet he still twitched, his muzzle bobbing against her as he held back his gag reflex. Kamaya still didn’t honestly understand why it was such an issue for the drake, for she had lived with her natural scent for many years already.

If it never bothered her or really drew attention from anything else, why did it come up so often with him?

Yet he pressed on and she rocked her hind end back against him with due need, groaning lavishly. Every moment felt like it was designed just for her, her passage contracting around his tongue as if her body was trying to drag the slippery appendage deeper and deeper inside her.

Yet Kamaya knew she had to let him do his work as he pulled back a little, snuffling and nuzzling at her, his tongue dragging from her slit over her fur.

Anikos groaned against her, his breath rate having increased as he pleasured her orally. It was a good place to be, with his cock throbbing hard, yet the drake had to control himself in the moment too. There was a swampy, heady element to her scent as it washed over her, as if there was a richer humidity between her legs than could have been present for any other dragon.

“Unff…”

Anikos grunted, not quite able to keep his gag reflex under wraps once more, though the drake wasn’t thinking of that. It was only in the sense of not making Kamaya uncomfortable, of course, though Anikos had to gulp down the excess saliva in his mouth too, just to make sure it did not spill out over his lips. It swilled between his teeth, however, overflowing easily, and his lips gleamed with a faint sheen of it.

It was a good thing indeed that some of her tart, almost spicy, flavour lingered in her arousal and he dug his tongue more readily into her. There was still a reek to her, of course, and that came from her vent also – so it was not as if Anikos could simply slip away from it in the moment. It curled around him, as if the weight of her tail was around his neck once more, dragging him down into the putrid overwhelm of her stench.

There was no way for him to get away with it, his eyes watering while he did his best, even then, to not breathe through his nostrils. But he could not slurp through her arousal and her vent and do that at the same time, no. So, he pulled back a little, even as his cock throbbed, a little dizzy.

It was hard to keep his breathing level and even, so he focused on that for a moment, though it was increasingly difficult to bear through the longer he spent around her stinky hindquarters. Anikos was only fortunate that her front end was not as ripe by any means, though his cock tingled exotically.

There was something there, in that moment, that had him aching with desire, as if he could have spent hours upon hours between her hind legs, lapping up her essence and drowning in her stench. The drake may not have understood why his arousal was there, though the zinging, electric thrills aching through his member was something, at the very least, that he could focus on. It took his mind away, if only briefly, from the wrapping cling of her reek, though his eyes watered enough for a tear to spill down his face.

It was enticing, all in a way Anikos could never put words to. He didn’t have to, however, not as he sniffed shortly and sharply, kind of reluctant to draw too much air into his lungs at any singular time. Kamaya’s stench clawed its way into his nostrils as he varied between deep inhales that allowed him to languish in it, telling himself that he was getting used to it. Of course, the drake was not growing used to it and would never, even though Anikos would keep coming back to Kamaya, again and again.

“Oof…”

He grunted, wrinkling his muzzle. No, no, no… No, the reek of her crusty fur was too much for him, though most of the stench seemed to come from her tail hole. He leaned in curiously – perhaps a little too curiously. He snuffled instead of breathing deeply, not able to take the sheer intensity of her stench, though that was to be understood, in all honesty. There was no real way for a dragon to bear through a smell like that, although Anikos was pushing a lot further through things than even he could have imagined doing.

Kamaya moaned and he inhaled again. Maybe it was his breath tickling her backside that she liked, though it was hard for Anikos to tell either way. His head swam lightly as if he was growing dizzier and dizzier with every passing moment, grunting deeply in the back of his throat. It was a rough, guttural sound that didn’t sound quite right coming from his maw.

But it was fine in the moment as he dithered, trying to build up the courage to shove his snout all the way up against her pucker. The smooth skin of her anal ring was separate from her vent, though her urethra, of course, was tucked within that slit too, which was one reason why that part of her ended up as messy as it did. But her pucker was lightly glistening with sweat, headily musky in a way that had his head spinning furiously.

“Mmph…”

Still, he groaned and pressed on, though it was partially the throbbing ache of his cock that drove him on. How could Anikos, after all, resist when his arousal was as high as it was? The drake could not even remember a time when he was as turned on as he was in that moment, his tail swinging lightly from one side to the other, though it was nothing when compared to the sensual swish of Kamaya’s. She was hypnotic and spellbinding wherever she was or whatever she was doing.

Strangely enough, lapping over her tail hole made Kamaya squirm and hiss even more than usual. Yet the stench had a distinctly swamping, cloying aroma to it, making his head spin dizzily as he grunted against her. He shouldn’t have taken such a deep inhale there, Anikos thought, but it was far too late to change that.

Maybe he shouldn’t have pushed so hard, though he wondered, truly, if it was worth it if it meant Kamaya was pleased with him. Sex and relationships were about compromise – yet the drake couldn’t think, in that nuance of moment, whether Kamaya had yet compromised for him. Maybe that was what bathing herself more would come into, though Anikos would see.

Her moans called him on like a siren’s song as he dragged his tongue over the textured bud of her anal ring. Even feeling it twitch and pull under his tongue was kind of hypnotic, in a way, though he didn’t understand the aching hardness of his cock twitching under his body.

Still, before he got too dizzy, he pulled up a little to her vent again, his tongue flicking more courageously against her slit. It slithered against the outside and then dipped inside where the taste, at the very least, was somewhat more palatable, though there was not all that much he could say to that in the state of the moment.

And yet her pungent odour wafted around him, like a chain around his neck that was drawing him closer and closer to Kamaya with every passing moment. Spreading apart her folds, apparently, had not been the best of ideas, considering the stale stench of her sex could drift out more easily. He gagged and tried to swallow down his revulsion, though he didn’t want to tell her that her reek was making it more difficult for him than ever before. It was simply so putrid, the parting of her folds allowing something staler and eye-watering to drift out, her stench wrapping around him like something he simply could not shake off.

He had to do it, however. He wanted to do it.

Her aroma was all part of giving oral, of course, so he had to do it. There simply wasn’t anything else for it as he gagged and blinked away the wateriness of his eyes, lapping carefully against her puffy sex and dipping his tongue inside once more. That part of her, surely, was self-cleaning. Or so he hoped…

He was caught by her, despite her reek. Or maybe because of it? There was something about it that spoke to the drake on a carnal, instinctual level and Anikos simply didn’t have the life experience to make sense of that, not even in his own head.

It was okay, however, as he curled and flicked his tongue inside her, dragging it back until he found her G-spot at the front of her pussy. Yet Anikos could not resist inhaling in moderate, sharper puffs of breath in-between pleasuring her, the richer, putrid aroma of her sinking into his psyche. That stench would stay with the dragon for days, although Anikos would not truly mind it. It would just become a part of him, even though it would still have him running his tongue around his mouth and teeth, trying to clear the reek, in some small way, from his mouth too.

The dragoness, on the other claw, well… She could not be immune to her own scent when Anikos brought it up to her, even if he danced around the point sometimes. As his tongue flicked up against her G-spot and she rolled back to him with a throaty grunt, she wondered just why it was so different for him. Even then, it was a strange place for her thoughts to go in the middle of sex, yet maybe it was something she needed to know.

“Anikos… Ah…” She panted heavily, weaving her head back and forth while she tried to contain herself. “Are you…okay? It’s…not too bad, is it?”

The drake looked up at her, pausing with his tongue sticking out.

“Um… It’s…” He clearly didn’t want to be too plain about it, though Kamaya genuinely was curious. “It’s kind of…moist and deep. A deep scent, I can’t get away from it. It’s still you though. There are some earthen and spicy notes that I like…”

He seemed to blush, a little, squirming ripple running down the length of his body, even his tail.

“Tell me more.”

He quivered and Kamaya hid her smile, letting her tail drape over him. As he pulled back to talk to her, his snout glistened with her dirty arousal, smeared over the top of his muzzle and down the left side more heavily.

“It’s… Unff…” Anikos paused while a gag caught him, eyes obviously watering and jaws open. “It’s heavy and it makes me want to pull away sometimes, sorry. Your taste is kind of strong too, like acrid. It’s what I can’t take too much of, but…I kind of like it too? I don’t know… Erp!”

He shook his head, licking his muzzle and immediately regretting the action as he tried to force down his strongest gag yet. The drake didn’t feel it was very polite of him to be gagging right there in front of her, though he couldn’t. He wrinkled his nose, not sure how to get her moisture off him, for it was most certainly not only her arousal clinging to his scales.

“I don’t know how I feel about it,” he confessed, not knowing how to make his words match what was in his head, at least in some way. “It’s… I want to keep going but I want to stop too. Even if the bitter edge… Yeah, that’s kind of really bad.”

“Thanks for telling me,” Kamaya said in the gentlest tone he’d ever heard her use with him. “I’m glad you told me that. And your tongue feels so good inside me, I love when you rake it up – ah! Yes, just like that, ohhh…”

He pressed on, emboldened by her words as if that was all Anikos had needed to get by the ripeness of her reek. Anikos may not have understood why she wasn’t bothered by her own scent, even when she was that neglected, but perhaps he didn’t have to, in order to please her.

Kamaya moaned and it was her sweet cries that had him lapping deeper still, wanting to hear more of them. The drake grunted, eyes half-closed, overcome with the desire to please her. Yet Anikos snuffled wetly, trying his best still not to take too much of her reek into his nostrils, for it clung to him like nothing else ever did. And to think he’d been bold enough to shove his nose against her sweaty pucker!

No, Anikos would not make that mistake again in a hurry, regardless of how hard it made his cock. Things like that were difficult for him to understand, his mind awash in fragile pleasure, cock twitching and pulsing with every rush of desire pumping into it.

Kamaya licked her lips wetly, her pink tongue slipping out and dragging back against the side of her muzzle. Oh, her drake was good – after their rather clumsy first few times, that was, when she’d had to show him just how the ways of making love went for dragons. Well, it was often a lot coarser than that, but there were many sides and nuances to mating. They didn’t only have to enjoy one shade of it when the full spectrum of colour was open to them.

“Mmmm…”

She rumbled a growl, letting her soft tail loop possessively around one of his forelegs, although the dragoness did not tighten her grip enough to hold him in place. No, Kamaya already knew when she had Anikos. And her drake was exactly where she wanted him.

It was strange for her to have to reconcile with herself that there was a disconnect between them when it came to bodily aromas. Sometimes there was a sticky, clinging sort of scent to her, although the dragoness never had minded it: it had just grown with her and she did her best about it. Kamaya kind of thought it was simply a part of her and that was that.

Yet his tongue sweeping and curling up inside her, teasing so very sweetly over her G-spot, swept those thoughts from her mind. He dragged her arousal from her with long, deep laps of his tongue as he got more and more into the act of pleasing her and Kamaya sank into the moment too, huffing and grunting, the dragoness’ tail lifting gently to allow him even easier access to her sex. Her tail hole clenched a little as she tightened in her back end, for she didn’t have the best muscle control down there. When some muscles contracted, they pulled others along with them. Not that it had ever put them at any disadvantage there, of course.

Kamaya rumbled and tightened the loop of her tail on his leg lightly, drawing him closer. The drake lapped more eagerly, though Kamaya chanced she caught him gagging again. It was not all that obvious anymore, more in the sudden twitch of his nose shuddering and pushing “up” against her, though she appreciated how he bore through the natural reflexes of his body. It was not as if Anikos could control that, not really, but that didn’t mean Kamaya understood it at the same time either.

He struggled with instinct, eyes streaming and nostrils twitching, fighting against the urge to breathe and still wanting to take in more of her scent. It was wrong and it was right and it all came together in a delicious mixture that should never have come to be. In a way, it reminded Anikos of the soil after a storm: so pungent and potent and rich with aromas simply from the act of a crashing, tumultuous rainfall.

Yet her aroma was not as sweet as that, even if the overwhelming nature of her stink came about in the same manner. His mind grappled as rancid arousal clawed through him, scraping and pooling in the pit of his loins. Anikos moaned without even thinking about it, rocking his hind end from one side to the other, though he didn’t cum, not yet. Even though his cock had not been stimulated, he was right on the edge of blowing his load, every pump of blood flowing into his shaft making it more and more sensitive.

Yet he had to bring her off and he dug his tongue in deep, slurping wetly despite some of her muck clinging to the scales of his muzzle. Closing his eyes, he whined and pressed in hard, grunting against her.

Kamaya knew how hard he was trying for her, especially as they had exchanged a few words about it, yet her need came first. Still, she understood his difficulty, how every gag meant he was forcing himself, even then, to deal with her stench. It was intoxicating and inviting in a way, perhaps, she should not be drawn along by, but it was the drake, indeed, who was eating her out as his tongue curled and ploughed up inside her, dragging over her sensitive nerves.

Yet she was not about to stop herself from climaxing, after all, when imagining just how it was for Anikos, how he was struggling just with her and her body, her stench marking him as hers and hers alone. With a deep, guttural groan, she clenched her jaw and flicked her tail, hauling it free of his leg, although she didn’t move far. Not as her vent clenched and rippled around his tongue, forcing a thick, musky spray of her slime-like arousal over his muzzle.

The dragoness bellowed a throaty, broken roar as she trembled, spasms kicking off through her body, though there didn’t seem to be any rhyme or reason to them. She kicked, her right hind leg jigging furtively in the air, no longer in complete control of the muscles around there, though it was the force of her orgasm that really caught her loving partner off-guard.

It splattered over his golden-yellow scales and drooled down, an off-white, although the dragoness didn’t take not of that. Anikos grunted and shuddered against her, his stomach lurching, though it was not as if he could stop. He had to see it through as her arousal dripped from his scales, her hind end grinding rampantly back against him. That, at the very least, was gratifying – and he knew he was giving her absolutely all the pleasure he could.

It came in spurts, the thickly cloudy arousal fluid splattering his muzzle and into his mouth, though there was a yellowish taint to it too, hinting at urine mixed in. The first surge was the most powerful, yet the subsequent two had him gasping and shaking, though Anikos pressed in closer, the drake simply not knowing what else to do. Slimy arousal dripped down his muzzle, the sharp, acrid tang of her fluids shocking his nose.

He didn’t know what was going through her head, overcome with his own lust. He scrabbled with his hind legs but couldn’t get his feet up anywhere near his dick, even as pleasure surged through him. Anikos couldn’t stop himself and neither did he have any will to either, not as his cock jetted off with a slick load of cum.

The drake grunted as he rocked his hind end, thrusting forward lightly while he was torn between eating out the dragoness and seducing himself for his own pleasure. Yet it was her musky reek, the slime clinging to him, that had him cumming without a maw or a paw on his cock – and that was something Anikos was going to have to consider at another time.

After all, Kamaya was not really dirty or anything like that, she could keep herself clean. It was just the trouble she had with drying off her long, thick fur after bathing that troubled her and it was up to him to have some manner of understanding there too. It was not her fault.

So, he languished there even as her stench intensified, clawed through by the measure of sharp sex and arousal, though it was the musk that overruled it in the majority. Still, Anikos had to draw back sooner rather than later, gasping for air that may have been some measure of fresh, his cock aching with oversensitivity as cum glistened around the head. His belly-scales were spattered with evidence of his orgasm, some of his seed soaking into the pillows and pelts.

He pulled back at last, though the breath of air he took was not clean and fresh by any means at all. Anikos let out a low groan, rubbing his face on a pillow, which at least helped him wipe off most of the slime from his face. It really was slime too and he fought down a heaving retch yet again as his stomach rebelled at the reek. The acrid aroma had ramped up with her orgasm, though there had been something mind-numbing too about how his own would come through that. The pillow, of course, would be discarded later, sullied too far to be rescued.

“Rrrrrnnnnnggghhh…”

Kamaya rumbled as she rolled on to her back, Anikos snuggling in alongside her as she panted heavily. Her sides rose and fell swiftly as she regained control over her body. The intense climax had taken a lot out of her and she rolled to face him, their heads close together as their bellies brushed one another.

Anikos’ eyelids fluttered. She was so soft. Cuddling scales would be nothing like cuddling Kamaya, he reasoned with himself. That was why things were good exactly the way they were.

Kamaya growled softly, nuzzling into his neck and up over his cheek and snout, showing her love. He had done a lot for her, after all, but there was a lingering nuance in the back of her mind that there was something appealing too about having someone else clean her off, just like that. Maybe that was something she would dig into a little more with Anikos later, but she could let him know then too.

“Mm, thank you,” she breathed, turning to brush her nose tenderly against his cheek. “All…for what you did, to please me. Not every male would have done that. I saw how hard it was for you and I appreciate you all the more for it, my dear.”

Anikos shuffled his wings, a little abashed but glad to have his efforts recognised.

“Thank you,” he said softly, resting the side of his muzzle tenderly against hers. “I know it’s your fur and it’s you… I know how difficult it is for you to stay cleaner.”

She nodded, a soft look entering her eyes.

“No dragon, however,” he went on, pushing his luck a little, “should smell like that, especially her kind. You need to look after yourself better, Kamaya! I want you to be well, I want you to be healthy.”

Kamaya scoffed and rolled her eyes. He’d never intended for things to be harsh there, of course, but it would be a lot more comfortable for Anikos to please Kamaya sexually if she was a little better washed under her tail and between her legs. And the words had just come out, all in a rush, tumbling over one another in their eagerness to leave his lips.

“Yes, I understand,” she huffed, shuffling her wings against her back. “I’m trying, Anikos, but I still don’t quite see how it can be as bad as you say.”

Still, the dragoness had to accept it was bad for Anikos, though it wasn’t much of an “argument” between them, not really. She had to accept that she had a strong scent to her – and she could, even if it was troublesome, do something about that.

“I know,” he breathed, kissing her cheek with a lap of his tongue. “And… Maybe we can bathe together from now on? Then we’re both doing it, and I can remind you.”

Kamaya’s eyes glittered and the dragoness smirked faintly.

“Oh, there are many things we could do in the water, Anikos… Yes. We will try that.”

They cuddled up together, their tails softly intertwined, though Anikos kept his nose out of her fluff. After all, Kamaya was still unwashed and he didn’t want to face too serious of a smell when he was slumbering.

Slowly, they drifted into a deep sleep, their sides rising and falling in time with one another’s breath.

In her den, they had each other. Yet their relationship was set to take further twists and turns as they grew ever closer together.
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