[center][b][u]Repeat Performances[/u][/b][/center]


Melody couldn't believe she was about to do this; it was probably the most exciting thing she had done in a long time. When she and her small band had come to this country, there was a small bit of culture shock almost right out the bat; Everyone was naked. There was nothing about this mentioned on the travel brochures and her producer certainly didn't mention it, though come to think of it she didn't remember seeing any people on the brochures either.
 
 After the initial shock had worn off, and they had been officially welcomed the curiosity began to creep into her mind; was [i]anyone[/i] allowed to shed their clothes, when she posed this to her bandmates her lead drummer decided to boldly dare her, in front of the whole crew to do their next scheduled performance while “embracing the culture”, he knew the band code, and so did melody, in front of the whole band she couldn't refuse.
 
 So here she stood, waiting to go on stage in front of a warehouse full of people, her bandmates standing behind her all fully clothed while she herself was as bare as the day she was born, she was trembling, and the only thing that stopped them from pulling the plug on this dare was the grin on her face. 

 If there was something she was thankful for as they began to spill out onto the stage: it was the fact the fur on her cheeks was already pink, it hid the blush well enough she thought, it was enough for her to resist the urge to hide her face in amongst her ample chest fur as she ran out to centre stage and gave her usual overzealous greeting to the crowd, throwing her arms wide and to the sky, showing off her nude form to what looked like thousands of patrons to a roar of applause. Her grin couldn't get any wider.

[center][b][u] Down in the crowd [/u][/b][/center]


Dawn couldn't take his eyes off her, to him, this bat was beautiful and daring enough to show off in such a fashion: in short she was perfect, the way the stage lights caught on the subtle colours of her fur and shone off the membrane of her winged arms, he couldn't stop a blush coming unbidden to his cheeks, something his roommate certainly noticed as he left out a snicker, which earned him a quick whack over the head from Dawn’s tail. 

 It seems that Melody, as she was called had gone the extra mile of putting glitter through her fur for this performance, as each time the stage lights caught her, her fur would sparkle, it was subtle but certainly eye catching, especially when her wings were wide open, almost looking like the stars were out during the midday sky, she was attractive there was no doubt about that.


[center][b][u] Back on the stage [/u][/b][/center]

Melody was in heaven; she had never felt so free as she did right now, the way the lights caught her fur, she had to remember to thank her lead singer for the glitter idea later, but she knew things were just getting started as she saw the staff of the venue wandering round among the crowd handing out what looked at first glance looked like glow sticks, but were actually clear tubes of  glow in the dark paint.
  
 Turning round to look at their drummer with a quizzical look as they continued playing, he simply gave her a wink and mouthed “wait for it”. What had she gotten herself into? Regardless she decided to roll with it, getting into the spirit of the music the band featured she did her usual routine of putting her athletic body to use, dancing round the stage as she played, giving small twirls and weaving between all her friends, all the while still nailing every note and chord perfectly, she didn't have to try, she knew this song far too well, it was the bands' signature after all. 

 Coming back from her own little world, she looked out at the crowd; the scene was nothing like their usual shows. Like her, most of the crowd was bare, nothing but skin, scales and fur. And now they were making use of the paint that was being passed around, painting each other with the now clearly luminescent paint lighting up the audience in an amalgamation of bright glowing colours.

That's when her stand in walked on stage, he was usually reserved for performances where she was to fly over the crowd for a few laps in her usual showboating fashion, now she knew what that wind meant. Her band had arranged for her to join the crowd. They knew her so well. 

 Holding off for the perfect moment, dancing with her stand-in in the meantime waiting till the duet between the guitar lead and the singer before handing off her guitar giving a mock threatening gesture the band knew all too well, Melody was protective of her instrument, but in reality she trusted her stand in like a sibling, having basically taught him how to play personally.
 
 She stood on the edge of the stage, stance wide, not hiding a thing from their voyeuristic and adoring audience. The crowd was a swirling mass of dancing and painting, smeared handprints of all colours, fingers tracing vague shapes and hands, tails and tongues tracing everywhere, and she was fairly certain that paint and saliva weren't the only fluids sticking to people out there.

Deciding to put on a performance of her own, she took the first steps into the miasma of fake fog, vibrant colours and writhing bodies that awaited her: it didn't take long for those wandering hands to find her lithe frame. She loved the feelings rushing through her body at this moment, the hands groping her form, the fingers tracing the contours of her body, each one a different colour, leaving her streaked and marked in a luminous display of all different shades, tones and hues. 

 One person traced the outline of her heart shaped fur pattern that resided on her left thigh in a faint blue, another circled her small but perky breasts in a shade of pink that complimented her fur well, she felt another hand grasping her short tail, looking back as she walked forward to see it coated in glowing purple paint, before blowing a kiss to the culprit with purple hands and a knowing smirk.
  
 She walked around the makeshift rave for the better part of 20 minutes, getting painted, groped and lightly teased with some very adventurous hands and tails, she couldn't help but get a little, excited, feeling something slick and warm coating her inner thighs, matting her fur as he headed further back, she would need a shower, she knew that much, but she also needed someone to share that shower with.

She spied her target a few paces away; He was a slim, athletic looking dragon with grey scales and white hair. A slim black stripe running from between his shoulder blades, that was in actuality a small ridge likely used to help in flight, at least that was her guess.
 
 He was dancing and laughing with a pair of otters, all three coated in various marks of passers-by and, judging by the mixed handprints on their bodies; each other. And then there were the glances back at her with that cute smile on his face. Oh yes, he was the one. 

 Striding up to the group, swaying her hips as she walked, making sure to exaggeratedly move her tail in wide arcs to each side locking her gaze to his as she gave him a sultry look with half lidded lust filled eyes before closing the gap between them completely, and in a move that drew gasps from their onlookers she wrapped her winged arms, still streaked with vibrantly coloured streaks of paint and handprints around them both and pressed her snout to his in a rather passionate display of public affection and desire. She was thankful they only had one performance tonight, because there was another, she was eager to attend.




[center][b][u] At the hotel [/u][/b][/center]

The door to melody’s suite clattered against the wall as the pair pushed their way in, Dawn, as she learned he was called, using his tail to shut it behind them as they made their way to the on-suite bathroom and the shower within, taking a break from wrestling with the dragons dexterous tongue only long enough to get the water going at an acceptable temperature before pushing them both under the warm spray, the water running off their forms turning various colours as the works of the would be artists from the warehouse ran from scales and fur respectively. Secretly, Melody was thankful it was coming out so easily. 

 After some extensive, yet playful scrubbing, Melody decided that it was time to get to her favourite part of the night, the encore. Placing both her hands atop her scaled companion's head she began to push him lower and lower, taking the hint he followed her unspoken command and traced his way down her form with teasing kisses, bites and licks, his eyes tracing over her damp fur watching as it shifts from a darker pink, getting lighter and lighter until it’s a near perfect white. 

But the real treasure is what he was being led towards, nestled between her lightly tones thighs was one of the most perfect examples of femininity Dawn had seen, her plump labia still obscuring the treasure they held, her clitoral hood just barely peeking from the top, and judging from her strong needy scent, the water wasn't the only thing making it slick.
 
He dove in with gusto, placing his scaled hands against her inner thighs, Dawn used his thumbs to delicately open her treasure chest revealing the wonders within. It was breathtaking, her folds parted leaving strings of her arousal joining her subtle pink lips, past that she was soaked, it was a wonder she didn't cause any accidents with how wet she was.

But now was not the time to be staring, leaning in, his warm breath brushing against her petals eliciting as quiet gasp from his host's upper lips, Dawn planted a delicate kiss against her lower ones, the effect was immediate, her legs buckled slightly, but didn't give as Melody, true to her name let out a moan that was like music to his ears. She tasted sweet, like a mix of mangos or some other fruit, it was intoxicating as he pressed his scaled lips to hers, his long, forked tongue slipping free from his maw to invade her depths.

Melody couldn't help herself as she gripped fistfuls of white hair, seeing stars as his warm prehensile muscle reached places within her that her fingers could only graze before hitting a limit of how far they could reach, and his tongue went further still, sampling her nectar from her deepest recesses and setting her nerves alight with lightning bolts of pleasure.
 
 She had to bite her lip to stop from screaming out loud as waves of pleasure crashed over her, soaking Dawn’s scaled muzzle her pleasure reached a fever pitch, her inner walls clamping down tightly on his invading tongue in rhythmic pulses, her wings and tail twitching in time with each making her look like she was being electrocuted by some unseen force. Oh, she was going to treat him for this. 

 Pulling back once her spasms subsided and placing a quick kiss upon her pearl as his eyes trailed up her form, taking in her beauty, her smooth soft looking stomach her small but still very perky breasts, past her adorable neck fluff and finally into her almost sapphire blue eyes, as she stared down at him with hand lidded eyes and a fanged smirk as she strode past him and out of the shower towards the bed while motioning him to follow with a beckoning finger.

He quickly got to his feet, very plainly showing just how eager he was to follow her, his tapered length fully erect from his soaked slit and dripping copious amounts of pre. The shape of his length was perfect for what she had planned, she thought as she lay on the bed, rolling onto her back with her head hanging over the edge. Dawn couldn't help but feel his cheeks redden in a crimson blush, she was quite a sight as she splayed herself out on the bed, fully on display for his admiring eyes.
 
 Reaching out towards him, she beckoned him toward her once more till his tip touched her nose, allowing him to breath in her deep scent, it wasn't what she thought he would smell like being a dragon and all, but she certainly didn't complain about the sweet fragrance that wafted towards her nostrils. There was certainly a masculine scent, but also something else more feminine lingering underneath his male musk, but she had had enough of just smelling him, she wanted a taste.

Slipping his tip into her fanged maw, she was pleasantly surprised by the taste of lime coming from his pre, rather unusual in her opinion but certainly not unwelcome as she began to take more and more of him. Reaching her hands out to grab his scaled butt, Melody begins to pull him even closer, pausing for a brief moment, before sliding him into her throat, the faint bulge of his length becoming visible under the skin as he began to thrust.
  
 “Good boy” she silently thought to herself as her draconic partner repositioned himself as if mounting her face, giving her throat a thorough workout, his knot kissing her lips each time he pushed himself into her greedy, waiting mouth. She was drooling like crazy round his length, but she didn't care, she already planned to make quite a mess with him tonight.
 
 Seeing as he was quite content to stuff her throat, Melody decided she deserved a teat for being a good girl herself, taking as much of him as she could. Trailing her hands down her body, tracing shaped through her still damp fur, one hand stopping at her chest, and starting to gently knead at her breasts, playing with her nipple, while the other tailed lower still through her soft belly fur then even further south still to the soft downy fur that rested above her still soaked pussy.

Tracing her fingers over her mons to tease herself as much as possible, she wanted this to last, before slowly toying with her pearl, swirling her finger round it in slow circles to build herself up, the soft flesh of her labia yielding to her touch as her fingers brushed over them, sending soft shivers upon her spine. Her hand higher up, still slowly tweaking at her stiff pink nipple, before switching to the other breast for a short while, before switching over to start again.
 
 Dawn was to say the least enjoying himself, leaking copious amounts of pre, which the hungry bat below him swallowed without choice as he pumped it down her throat and into her stomach. His breaths coming in ragged pants as he roughly mated with the band member's muzzle, his knot began to swell as he felt that familiar pressure start to build, giving her side a light tap to get her attention.
 
 Melody felt this tap and spring into action, her breasts forgotten as she slid him from her muzzle in one smooth motion, and began to stroke his now very slippery dragonhood, giggling as a few drops of his fruity juices smeared her muzzle which she eagerly licked up, humming at the taste.
 
That's when Dawn began to hump into her palm. His thrusts causing his slit to hover above her face revealing his little secret, there nestled inside his slit, just below his member was another opening that smelled very distinctly female, making a mental note to ask about this after, she continued her ministrations making sure to pay attention to that rather large, engorged knot at his base, that seemed to set him off.
 
Melody let out a faint squeak as she felt the first jet of cum splash directly onto her mons and otherwise still busy hand, coating them both in a large glob of warm thick and sticky dragon seed, and it seemed he was far from done as he continued to unload onto her stomach, chest and even onto her thighs, no inch of her exposed torso was left unpainted.
 
She had heard his species were very fertile, but this was something else, she expected a healthy amount but here she was getting a one-dragon cum bath and fuck did it feel amazing. She could feel it seeping through her fur all over, its warmth sticking clinging to her, matting her fur as Dawn kept going, all she could do was keep massaging his knot and her clit respectively while she stared in amazement. Yeah, she was going to need another shower, that could wait, though.
 
Panting as his orgasm finally subsided Dawn crawled up to join her on the messy bed flopping onto his side panting heavily as he fought to catch his breath while he was treated to the sight of Melody tensing up as her form was once again wracked as throws of pleasure coursed through her, her rear lifting off the cum-slick duvet as she came hard, her cum coated hand moving like a hummingbirds wings over her glistening jewel as her own juices shot from her, the first burst arcing though the air before splashing against the headboard, a second and third following suit, the fourth falling just short but coating the pillows as the rest simply dribbled to join his seed below her on the bedspread.

They both lay there gasping, chests heaving as they smiled at each other, before they burst out laughing, they knew the night was young, and they had only just gotten started, but room service was definitely going to be pissed at the pair.
 
Rolling off the bed, still coated in his essence, Melody looked down at Dawn with a smile, his grey scaled body much like hers was coated in both their fluids, she couldn't help but blush knowing they still weren't done, but one question alone came unbidden to her mind, something so terribly cliché, but it just felt right to ask. “So, Dawn, tell me, do you do repeat performances?” she asked with a wink, already knowing the answer he was going to give as his member gave a throb in response.
 
Dawn flashed her a smirk as she circled round the bed, stopping as she got to his side and started to climb atop him, intent on riding this dragon till he saw stars, or she passed out, whichever came first. Straddling her legs on either side of his waist, pressing her already cum-slick lips against his once again hard member as she began to grind up and down his member to their mutual satisfaction, groans from both parties could probably be heard from the hallway, all sense of decency abandoned.

Satisfied that he was fully hard once more Melody had enough of this idle teasing, much like in the band, in the bedroom she loved being the one setting the pace, though she always did love a little initiative from her bandmates and partners alike. Grasping as the dragon's mighty spear as she rose herself up, eyes still locked with her ‘Prey’ for the night as she pressed his tip to her needy hole before slowly sinking down upon it.
 
There was something she always loves about males with a taper, and it was the fact the deeper they went, the more they spread you open, the fuller you felt, to her, it was as if heaven and earth were colliding, and if she could manage his knot? Well, she just might die happy knowing that fact, but she had no plans on that tonight or anytime soon. 

Dawn had very similar feelings, her smaller frame and her athletic build certainly helped to make her feel tighter that most partners he had been with, hell, he was certain he had been with looser males at this point. But that didn't matter at this moment, what mattered instead was the lady in his lap with his hands on her hips as she rode him like she was trying for a prize, one he was sure he was going to give her.

And ride him she did, Melody was entranced by the feeling of his length inside her, its prehensile nature combined with its tapered shape made sure it hit all her favourite spots and even made her discover a few new ones along the way as she pistoned herself up and down his generous length, the room filling with lewd squelches and smacks as her soaked pussy lips smacked forcefully against his knot, something she was absolutely determined to take by the nights end. 

But the night's events were taking their toll, having gone back-to-back without rest they both felt another orgasm fast approaching, and neither were about to complain. Leaning down as she rode him, shifting the angle of her strokes and his thrusts so that she could whisper one simple thing into his ear before she captured his muzzle with hers in a passionate kiss: “Fill me.” 

That simple request was all Dawn needed to send him over the edge, his thrusts becoming more intense as if trying to force his knot into her, alas it was not to be for this round as his knot stayed firmly pressed against her mons as his cock surged to life, throbbing and twitching inside her, but she held strong. But not for long: as soon as the first healthy jet of dragon seed graced her still sensitive inner walls, her came crashing down, and she wasn't quiet about it either. Both her and Dawn would joke over breakfast the next morning that the whole hotel must have heard them, or at least the whole floor.

Given that Dawn was unable to tie with her, it wasn’t long before what felt like gallons of his seed came surging out around their ‘joining’ once again staining the bedding below them: not that they cared, as far as they saw it someone was probably going to get overtime from this. Melody however was too out of it at this moment to think about that, her back arched, tail pointing straight out and her nails digging into Dawn’s shoulders, he was thankful for his scales.
 
Dawn smiled up at her as he held her in place, even if that served no real purpose other than keeping her steady till she regained her senses, he was certain that if she were in her fertile period there was no doubt, she would be walking away with one of his young, actually, he knew next to nothing about her, she could be for all he knew. 

Rolling from him after catching her breath and clearing the spots from her eyes, she looked around her hotel room before spotting the mini-fridge before stumbling towards it and fetching two small bottles of water, tossing on his way which he deftly caught. As they both happily chugged their contents, the plastic of the bottles becoming speared with a mix of seed and fem-cum before the empty containers flew across the room, both landing in the small waste-basket.

Melody slumped, “still couldn't take it” she sighed, motioning to his knot. He only chucked in response at her determination: so that was her prize, was it? Well, he could certainly arrange that. Standing up from the bed, he walked over to her, pressing his muzzle to hers once again, Melody letting out a surprised squeak as her back bumped against the wall.
 
Cupping his hands under her glutes as he lifted his fellow winged partner, pinning her to the wall as they continued their make-out session, her hands roaming down his sides before slowly shifting to his stomach and once again finding his turgid length, awaiting entry.
  
“You want it that badly, Melody, to feel me plug you and fill you, so nothing can escape?” All the she-bat could do in answer to his provocative question was blush and nod, normally she was in charge, but it seems he found a little switch in her after all. She was his at this moment and he knew it.

Raising her higher to adjust her position, he stopped when they both felt his tip resting just outside her still dripping hole, it seems the floor was no longer clean, and neither was the wall she was pinned to, not that it mattered to them, as Dawn push himself inside her once more, hilting himself up to the knot in a single stroke, causing melody to gasp out as she gripped his hair once again, needing something to grab onto. Giving her a brief moment before he began to truly rail her. There was no other way she could think of to describe their actions, even fucking seemed pale in comparison, it seemed he was just as determined to knot her as she was to take it.
  
The pair were simply put, in bliss, the way Dawn’s length spread Melody open, the way Melody’s inner tunnel grasped and milked at Dawn’s length, it was as if they were two jigsaw pieces slotting together, as if they were meant to be. The room once more filled with debaucherous sounds, moans and the rattling of the photo frames rattling against the wall they adorned. 

This round was lasting longer now that they were able to take an albeit short, break before getting “back to business” that's not to say they weren't making a mess of the floor, Melody was soaked, her feminine fluids dripping from her pussy like a broken facet, Dawn was no better, his own untouched pussy dripping his fluids down his thighs and to the floor below them, what made the mess worse was the fact that he had only recently seeded here not even 10 minutes before, and with each time he drew back to thrust it was as if he was scooping out his last load causing it to splatter loudly onto the laminate floors or the hotel room they were so keen in making a mess of.

Fortunately for room service the night was waning and with it so was their energy, Dawn could feel himself getting close, but he wasn't about to disappoint his partner for the night, breaking the kiss he would lock eyes with her, as he gave a forceful thrust against her as he felt his length start to throb once more surging to life within her. This time he put his full weight into it and her entrance gave way as his bulb found purchase, spreading her entrance wider than she had ever known.
 
As if by instinct melody could not help but latch onto his neck with her muzzle, her fangs piecing his scales enough that he found that familiar medallic taste, in response Dawn did the same, feeling turnabout was fair play. Latching onto the soft fur of her neck, his bite drawing a small amount of blood from her, making her scream into his neck as her inner walls clamped down for the finale of their night, milking him for every last drop he had left to give.

He gave it to her happily, between his knot and his voluminous load she had never felt so full as she ran a hand over her now slightly distended stomach, feeling is very slightly expand with each throb of his length inside her. They stayed like that for some time, grey scales pressed to fur in various shades of pink her back pressed firmly against the wall mouths latched onto each other's necks, lapping at the small love bites they gave one another, warm breath brushing over their necks as they breathed through their respective noses.
 
Finally feeling steady enough to stand fully, Dawn carefully lifted the lust addled bat and carried her to bed with him, not bothering about the messy state of the bedding as he simply slung it onto the floor over the other side before setting himself and melody atop the still semi-clean sheets beneath, resting their heads on the pillows as they stared lovingly into another's eyes, Blue eyes met sapphire. He had always heard that eyes were the windows to the soul and in this breathtaking moment as he lay here, still tied to her, he believed every word of it.

Simply running his fingers through her shortly cropped two-toned hair before reaching up to play with her ears Melody giving soft hums of pleasure as he did so, wrapping her large, winged arms round them both like a warm blanket as they both began to doze off, Dawn looked down at her slightly rounded stomach, marvelling how beautiful she may look if she truly was carrying his young, he supposed that was something they would find out in time, even if she wasn't, it wouldn’t change how he would look back at this night. It was perfect.
 
As that thought crossed both their minds, eyes drifting closed, and all movement slowly ceased in the room besides that of the rise and fall of their chests, in perfect sync with one another as their minds filled with a singular shared dream of flying together, of her belly growing larger with the passing months, of welcoming their young to the world, of lessons of the winds and the world.
 
In the stillness of the night, two bodies pressed closer together, tails entwined, a soft smile adoring their faces as they dreamed of the future that would await them in time. One thing at that moment was certain; they were mates now, and nothing could change that. Melody couldn't wait to tell her friends she finally found someone to hold close.