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While the two decided to be a little safer when it came to hammering out their lust, it seems to only last so long. When the sexy red lass happens across the mated pair while they're out and about on a couple's beach trip, the lack of a condom or contraceptive won't stop the two horny beasts from having a bit of a romp right then and there where the sun DO shine.\n\nPoor Lanora finds herself in the awkward position of being between the copulating dragons and a variety of prying eyes. She's got the choice of being the curtain of privacy to this debauchery or giving up and going home. She's still a loving, faithful mate though so just grinning and bearing the squishy sounds of a fresh clutch of eggs being started is just her lot in life it seems.\n\nFor more frisky lewds:\n[b]FAV[/b] if you liked it\n[b]COMMENT[/b] if you read it\n[b]PAW[/b] if you loved it!", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Today we have a direct continuation of
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with good ol Malgorath continuing his shenanigans with his fuckable friend, Ferilla, and his poor mate Lanora.

Seems Ferilla going through the rigors of egglaying didn’t diminish Malgorath's desire for her body. While the two decided to be a little safer when it came to hammering out their lust, it seems to only last so long. When the sexy red lass happens across the mated pair while they're out and about on a couple's beach trip, the lack of a condom or contraceptive won't stop the two horny beasts from having a bit of a romp right then and there where the sun DO shine.

Poor Lanora finds herself in the awkward position of being between the copulating dragons and a variety of prying eyes. She's got the choice of being the curtain of privacy to this debauchery or giving up and going home. She's still a loving, faithful mate though so just grinning and bearing the squishy sounds of a fresh clutch of eggs being started is just her lot in life it seems.

For more frisky lewds:
FAV if you liked it
COMMENT if you read it
PAW if you loved it!", "writing": "One would think passing four rather large eggs would do something to reduce their libido but, no, Malgorath and Ferilla were back to their regular insatiable pace within a week. The red dragoness absolutely adored all the attention being directed her way and no amount of lust expended on (and in) her seemed to quell his desire for her body.\n\nAt least Lanora had something to do now while her friend fucked her mate. Dragon eggs might not need much tending during their incubation but doting over them kept her busy since Mal was keeping their mother too occupied to do much of it herself. To be fair, she’d just been a surrogate and, after the hormones had died down a week or so after laying, Fae was perfectly content to leave the unhatched whelplings entirely in Lanora’s care. They didn’t need a surrogate of course, Lanora was [i]fully[/i] capable of bearing young too, but this was really just the consequence of Malgorath’s insatiable lust for the crimson dragoness more than a desire to start a family.\n\nLife was otherwise quiet when her friend wasn’t around, the brazen male even helped clean up the messes they made from time to time. Dinners were fairly normal, days filled with their careers, the two even slept together at night. It was only the evenings when the blue drake invited her best friend over for an evening together that things changed from the way they were before. By now it was Malgorath inviting the golden bellied female over more than Lanora and there was no way to distract them from becoming a tangled mating ball before the evening was over no matter what the original reason for having her over was.\n\nNormally she could just slip away to do her own thing with just the passionate huffs and groans to remind her of what was going on in the room over but, occasionally, they might spill into her sanctuary or make it rather difficult to read a book with the ear nipping [i]schlip-schlap[/i] of wet scales on scales in the background. Still, her mate was happy and, despite causing Lanora to raise someone else’s chicks, she still had a good relationship with Fae.\n\nThe weeks became months and the winter cold blended into spring warmth. The eggs hardened and grew nicely under the white scaled female’s care. It wasn’t until the pearlescent dragoness happened upon a trio of filled, used condoms one day that it dawned on her that there wasn’t another clutch growing in her friend’s belly. She didn’t know which one of them was requiring the rubbers but it certainly didn’t seem to be dampening their libido in the slightest.\n\nMid-spring brought weather warm enough to visit the beach so, when the handsome blue drake told his mate they were going to spend the day basking in the sun, Lanora was almost giddy for a chance to get out and have a ‘normal’ day with her partner. A big half-dome umbrella, drinks, snacks and sunhats. Lanora hadn't gotten out as much as she used to now that so much of her mate’s free time was occupied with a certain [i]red tail[/i] so this was quite a pleasant change of pace!\n\nThe smaller female carried the umbrella while the larger male held the packed cooler aloft in his forepaws, directing their flight to find a place along the coast. His eyes scanned the area, seemingly looking for something in particular before finding a spot he seemed satisfied with and dipped down, bringing the little white dragoness along with him in his wake. The ocean spray was still a little chilly so probably not good for swimming yet but, settling down with a spray of sand in all directions, she could already feel the warmth of the sun soaking into her ivory scales.\n\nSetup didn’t take all that long; the half-dome umbrella popped open and staked to the sand to provide a comfortable sphere of shade on the ground, cooler set to the side out of the way and some dragon-sized beach towels spread out to provide extra comfort. The area was relatively devoid of other beachers with a smattering of other claimed spots to either side and just the occasional individual or couple walking along the water. Lanora sat, took in a deep breath of moist, salty air and exhaled slowly as she starred out at the breaking waves. This was nice.\n\nThe attractive white dragoness turned back to check on her mate who was currently looking down the length of the beach a bit distractedly. Well… that wasn’t the [i]only[/i] distraction afflicting him, she noticed with a slight blush. The pink fleshy tip of his shaft was just out and laying limply across the towel he was sitting on. Unclothed like most ferals, there was nothing to hide his brazen drakehood from the world and, while an incidental peek wasn’t considered excessively rude, a blazing hardon was less excusable in such a public setting.\n\n“Ah… Mal…?” She caught his attention, those fiery baby blue eyes turned back to catch hers as she swung around toward him to point under his belly. \n\nThe exotic drake didn’t look down, obviously quite aware of his own body and, instead, seemed to size her up for a moment. He reached his forepaws out, motioning her over of which Lanora readily complied, coming to sit within spitting distance of him. Those large, masculine paws grasp her underjaw and the side of her head with a firm but nonthreatening massage. The opalescent female wasn’t sure what he was doing as he pet over her, watching the way her ears shifted and eyes flicked with curious uncertainty.\n\nThen his thumb claw wedged itself in against the back of her jaw to pry her mouth open. She didn’t resist, just glancing down the bridge of her snout as he tilted her head up and ducked his down to observe the wet muzzle and deeper darkness further in. The probing thumb pet her tongue and the wet oral appendage curled slightly in response. The attention was… odd, but not unpleasant…? The azure scaled male explored her anatomy for long enough that the untended saliva pooling in her maw could no longer be kept from drooling off her jawline.\n\nIt was rather embarrassing to be examined like this but she didn’t fight against his hold. At last, he seemed to reach some sort of conclusion.\n\n“It’ll do.” His baritone words didn’t provide much clarity to her current situation though the follow-up context helped shed some light perhaps.\n\nThe gripping paw took hold of her horn and with a firm but gentle force, pulled, then pushed her head all the way down to crotch height. The frisky drake shifted to lean back and prop himself up, bring his now fully erect shaft up off the towel and right in line with her snout. Lanora’s heart fluttered; not only from the rather precarious situation of their rather public location but the fact that this was the first time her mate had shown [i]any[/i] sexual interest in her in months!\n\nThe exhilaration might be somewhat dampened by his previous comment and further smoldered by her own lack of confidence in her ability considering the months of unintentional abstinence but Mal seemed unconcerned. The big drake just squeezed his claw between the back of her jaw again to pry that muzzle open, laid his cock on her tongue and just pulled her snout into his crotch in one, swift, maw-stuffing motion.\n\nHis smooth tapered shaft slipped easily past her lips and down her throat. The poor unprepared girl’s snout bunched up a little as her nose was smushed snugly in against his genital slit and the paw at the back of her head held her there long enough for her to reflexively [i]swallow[/i] oh him. It was an awkward posture, sitting there, hunched over with her mate’s masculine flesh tickling halfway down her gullet, but at least she had enough foresight to at least lift her wings and try to cover the vulgar scene from suspicious eyes.\n\nIt wouldn’t be hard to figure out what was going on under those big baby blue wing fans for anyone walking along the beach behind her but at least [i]most[/i] people wouldn't be able to tell the two paws holding her head and neck captive were currently jamming several pounds of raw dragon dick down her throat with rigorous force. It wasn’t the most comfortable muzzlejob she’d ever given but, considering the circumstances, Lanora wasn’t about to complain about getting [i]any [/i] taste of her mate again. Her sinuously long multi-toned tongue couldn’t even offer much in the way of stimulation given the way her muzzle was being used like a fleshlight. So it just lounged there over her lips, flopping back and forth uselessly as he took her.\n\nRrrft… but that wasn’t doing it for him. He was hard and horny just… Malgorath paused a moment to shift up and over her. The posture was alarmingly exposed, more of the big drake poking out from behind the cusp of the umbrella’s pitiful arch of privacy but at least like this he could close his eyes, let his imagination drift and give her snout a proper face fucking. His crotch bounced against her nose and his paws pressed her more firmly, harder, [i]deeper[/i]. Well, there was only one way it was getting any deeper and, almost by instinct, the smaller female opened her maw little wider.\n\nThe greedy drake took the inch and pressed for more, parting her maw wider and wider still as the horny drake made her body wobble unsteadily against the towel-covered sand. Both paws found purchase around her neck and she tried to go wider, letting him use the deepest, tightest, wettest parts of her crop until her jaws [i]ached.[/i] The soft sensual sucking sound of her throat being abused were distorted with the way he was grappling her horns and ears but they were still very much there, adding an auditory component to the danger of getting caught. Lanora’s eyes pinched closed with a tear of discomfort as she stayed still, limbs spread to stabilize her as best her shaky legs could manage and just took every inch of vicious lusty aggression her little body could handle…\n\n“Well well, what do we have here?” The unexpected and eerily familiar voice caught the two rutting dragons by complete surprise. While Malgorath simply stopped short of continuing to stuff his mate’s face into his crotch, the spike of icy fear at having been caught totally shattered whatever immersion the receiving dragoness might have built up.\n\nThe larger male’s eyes opened, shifting from fantasizing about a particular red dragoness to actually having her there in the flesh. His cock jumped [i]stiffly[/i] within Lanora’s poor, irritated throat. There was a long moment of confusion for the poor girl who was still there in a state of panicked alarm in a posture that was hardly becoming a creature of her stature. But then the paws holding her throat left in the span of a single heartbeat, allowing the sore dragoness to ease off enough to relieve some of the ach in her jaw.\n\nWhat relief might have followed was a roller-coaster of emotion as she heard that [i]giggle[/i] when Malgorath’s groping paws grabbed and fell backward, dragging the other dragoness in against him. [i]Relief[/i] as Lanora realized the person who had caught them was someone who wouldn't pass judgement on this particular situation but [i]dread[/i] as she realized her ‘normal’ day was certainly about to come to an end. [i]Respite[/i] at being able to pull back and let that greasy log of stiff dragon dick [b]schlop[/b] out of her stiff jaw and strained throat but [i]dismay[/i] as she watched her mate fall into the shadow of the umbrella and pull another girl into his lap with a lusty growl. [i]Happiness[/i] at seeing her partner so fervently excited to have a dragoness against him but [i]distressed[/i] that that someone wasn’t [b]her[/b].\n\nThe white scaled female coughed and sputtered to catch her breath from the sudden removal of the object that had, only moments ago, seemed desperate to lodge itself as far down her throat as possible. 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But… if that’s what he wanted…\n\n“Ahhn!” She exhaled and lifted her rump once more despite the frisky male’s attempts to get inside her again. Though Fae didn’t resist quite so hard this time, letting that plump tip stay nestled in the cusp of her vulva, much to the greedy drake’s delight. “W… what about the, mmmm… condom…?” She inquired, eyes flittering closed as he nibbled on her in ways he knew would get her wet. His teeth pinched her throat softly but dominantly, trying to drag her down into the land of debauchery with him. \n\nHe didn’t have one on him of course but the brazen drake wasn’t about to let the opportunity that had conveniently fallen into his lap pass him by.\n\n“It’s alright, Lanora can raise these too.” He commented casually, dropping another buck of ice into the poor hen’s heart as she was casually relegated to broodmaid once more.\n\nThat seemed to set the red dragoness off; whether it was his comment or his touches, those baleful bites, the [i]risky[/i] location or just a plane desire to make his mate watch her mate’s cock disappear into another woman, she stopped resistance his advances and just sank into his lap at his groping paw’s behest. The pure elation radiating from the two horny beasts as her pussy just [i]devoured [/i]his shaft all the way to its ribbed purple base was blushworthy in its own right. The fact that Lanora could just imagine what it felt like to have that jaw-aching spear prying those lush pink folds apart made her whole-body heat; warmer now in seconds than the sun had done over an hour.\n\nAnd she could only imagine now, having not felt it herself for several months now…\n\nIt wasn’t like she [i]minded[/i] watching over the eggs or anything… just…\n\nFerilla’s lavish moan was loud enough warrant concern in the conflicted dragoness as she perked up and looked about. No one would [i]probably[/i] hear that over the sound of the ocean- she thought as the feral dragoness fell to her knees around the male’s hips and [i]kissed[/i] him. That helped lower the volume but it did nothing to hide the vivid full-frontal copulation happening directly in front of her. Lanora couldn’t process the melting pot of emotion right now so simply concentrated on the simple task she’d been assigned:\n\nShe turned around toward the more exposed side and spread her wings out wide enough to, hopefully, not be suspiciously sprawled but cover as much of the brazen breeding going on directly behind her. With the first clutch, she had all but been responsible for its conception, personally guiding her mate into a female she knew was fertile and ready to conceive. This circumstance was hardly different; knowing full well her mate’s seed would have no trouble finding her friend’s chicks and burying his DNA deep into their soft shells once again. All she had to do was scoot to the side and let the passers-bys notice the randy display of public indecency and the ruckus that would follow would surely keep them from finishing…\n\nBut the white dragoness was nothing if not loyal to a fault, protecting their dignity at the expense of her own. She listened to the rather luscious sex scene continuing unabated behind her, making her ears melt a little at the sloppy sounds as things began to heat up. She just smiled meekly and nodded as a pair of wolves wandered past a few dragonlengths upwind, glancing at her and the jostling umbrella with suspicious eyes. They wouldn't remember the pair responsible for the indignity, they’d just remember [i]her[/i].\n\nThe white dragoness jerked forward slightly as something hit her back!\n\n“Aahn… Sorry Lan-aahhnessssahha!” The crimson dragoness attempted a half-hearted apology as she was rolled over onto her back and landed partially on Lanora’s tail end, only to gasp in delicious pleasure as the lookout dragoness’ mate immediately mounted and drove himself all the way to the hilt in one rough, fluid motion.\n\nNow the flush female had to contend with the rocking motion of the two mating dragons at her back while trying to look nonchalant about the whole process. It wasn’t easy. Her wings even V’ed back a little more to try and hide the flanks while she felt her partner’s hot breath against the back of her neck. Not a lust for her but for another woman…\n\n“Nnnngh-fuh-hh-uck…” Ferilla moaned in soft ecstasy through gritted teeth, her voice warbling in rhythm to the rough fucking she was getting from the eager drake.\n\nWith her legs in the air to either side, the big blue drake didn’t go easy on her. He’d learned what pushed her buttons: a vivid, rough, energetic breeding that left her aching and walking on wobbly legs for a few hours afterward was always what caused her to cum hardest. So, if Malgorath was going to put another clutch in her belly, he wasn’t going to spare his little broodmother a devastating orgasm to get her pregnant on either!\n\nIt didn’t help Lanora though, her stiff forelegs slowly excavating a small furrow of sand from under the towel as she was bounced against. The sloppy nose of her partner’s cock disappearing deeply into her friend’s body was even more vivid from this angle, the soft [i]clapt[/i] of his hips meeting hers in a wet, salacious kiss making the white dragoness quiver with a sort of twisted lust.\n\n“Rrrryou’re going to give me all the young I’ll ever need won’t you girl?” The blue drake hissed and embraced that crimson muzzle in a vivid, sloppy kiss of its own once more.\n\nLanora didn’t know how to feel about that…\n\nIt was a confusing box of emotions she had to put away to deal with later though as the huffing male dislodged his tongue from that lovely muzzle once more and redoubled his efforts to knock up this gorgeous hen beneath him. Lanora’s maw had been a good warmup but, now that the real main course was here, he wasn’t going to last much longer with that sweet, bare vent hugging every square inch of his cock in its warm, wanting embrace.\n\nTheir desire for one another was infectious; the hotter one got for the other, the more their partner reciprocated. The consuming heat and carnal hunger for each other’s flesh built up into this molten, squirming puddle of sticky, lecherous mess that was pressed against Lanora’s backside. And she was just a bystander of it all. Again. She’d seen and heard it a hundred times already but, even after all this time, it was still a scuff of sandpaper against her pride as the two mated with such disregard. She would have to deal with the sting of a cheating mate. She would have to deal with the consequences of their copulation.\n\nBut that was her fate, now wasn’t it? To raise another woman’s chicks as her own. Her mate’s chicks… but not her own…\n\n“Ooohn breed for me Fae- ooooh yiiiissss…!” Malgorath’s words cut through her thoughts as her violet eyes glanced backward just in time to catch the two maws locking together one last time as he [i]humped[/i] hard and held for a heartbeat.\n\nLanora could almost [i]feel[/i] him cumming inside her best friend. She knew he was doing it, those powerful, lengthy motions just pushing the whining, whimpering, orgasmic hen into the white dragon’s backside could be no more obvious. Malgorath carelessly loosed his genes deeply, purposefully into Ferilla’s welcoming, receptive sex with every intent to breed her. The blue drake never had a climax as strong as when he was with Fae so, in some ways, Lanora was glad the two could enjoy this sort of union. Though imagining that trim golden tummy growing taut with a fresh clutch of her mate’s eggs was something else entirely. Not regret but… something else.\n\nLanora huffed, her tail twitching almost reflexively making a clean sweep in the sand where it resided as the two lovers relaxed against her backside. At least the rustling and rather [i]obvious[/i] rocking motion had finally subsided. Any suspicious eyes on her had little to look at now other than the attractive, if embarrassed hen. At least she could claim the title of ‘sufficient lookout’ since no one else had gotten a good luck at the breeding pair during her watch. Even if at least a pawful of beach goers certainly suspected.\n\nThe squishy, sloppy sound of her mate’s spent shaft sliiiiding out of Fae’s freshly bred sex made the opalescent female’s ears tingle. But at least it was done…\n\n“Ooouh, what a mess.” The panting red dragoness commented, looking down her belly at the drizzle of pearly white semen leaking from her tantalizingly abused sex.\n\n“Mmmn, don’t worry about it.” The momentarily sated male commented, lifting up the corner of the beach towel, Lanora’s towel, to wipe away the mess into an at least decently presentable state. The crimson dragoness hissed and mewled and made a variety of noises as her sensitive sex was tended until only the slight cumtummy that rounded her midsection left any indication that she’d just been nailed hard into the sandy beach and knocked up behind his mate’s back.\n\n“[i]Huff[/i]. Well I guess we wont need to worry about using condoms again for a while.” The big girl chortled as she stood up on those gleefully shaky legs and shook off, only to hop a short distance away with a soft squeak when the sprawling male nipped those lovely child-bearing hips of hers.\n\n“Wana come over tonight and help me [i]throw them away[/i]?” He rumbled, only half-joking. Lanora’s features perked as if to say something but kept it to herself. Their dinner plans could be shifted to another night she supposed…\n\nFae huffed again and swished her tail, but only once in response to the pleasant soreness that radiated from beneath it. She didn’t answer directly but that coy smirk she wore on her snout was all but a confirmation. Instead, the freshly bred dragoness just gave him a wink before turning around to dance away, intentionally giving the starring drake one last look under her intentionally raised tail. A puff of approval from Mal’s nostrils was the last of it before large male reached into the cooler and found himself something to drink.\n\nWith her mate now sated and more-or-less decent aside from perhaps a little peek of pink from his genital slit, Lanora could finally settle down on her little slice of beach. It smelled heavily of sex and there was a smear of cum, inescapably soaked into her lounge towel but she’d make the most of it all the same. As conflicted as she was, the pearly scaled dragoness found starring out at the ocean soothing as she tried to figure out where she was going to put another clutch of eggs in the nursery...", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "One would think passing four rather large eggs would do something to reduce their libido but, no, Malgorath and Ferilla were back to their regular insatiable pace within a week. The red dragoness absolutely adored all the attention being directed her way and no amount of lust expended on (and in) her seemed to quell his desire for her body.

At least Lanora had something to do now while her friend fucked her mate. Dragon eggs might not need much tending during their incubation but doting over them kept her busy since Mal was keeping their mother too occupied to do much of it herself. To be fair, she’d just been a surrogate and, after the hormones had died down a week or so after laying, Fae was perfectly content to leave the unhatched whelplings entirely in Lanora’s care. They didn’t need a surrogate of course, Lanora was fully capable of bearing young too, but this was really just the consequence of Malgorath’s insatiable lust for the crimson dragoness more than a desire to start a family.

Life was otherwise quiet when her friend wasn’t around, the brazen male even helped clean up the messes they made from time to time. Dinners were fairly normal, days filled with their careers, the two even slept together at night. It was only the evenings when the blue drake invited her best friend over for an evening together that things changed from the way they were before. By now it was Malgorath inviting the golden bellied female over more than Lanora and there was no way to distract them from becoming a tangled mating ball before the evening was over no matter what the original reason for having her over was.

Normally she could just slip away to do her own thing with just the passionate huffs and groans to remind her of what was going on in the room over but, occasionally, they might spill into her sanctuary or make it rather difficult to read a book with the ear nipping schlip-schlap of wet scales on scales in the background. Still, her mate was happy and, despite causing Lanora to raise someone else’s chicks, she still had a good relationship with Fae.

The weeks became months and the winter cold blended into spring warmth. The eggs hardened and grew nicely under the white scaled female’s care. It wasn’t until the pearlescent dragoness happened upon a trio of filled, used condoms one day that it dawned on her that there wasn’t another clutch growing in her friend’s belly. She didn’t know which one of them was requiring the rubbers but it certainly didn’t seem to be dampening their libido in the slightest.

Mid-spring brought weather warm enough to visit the beach so, when the handsome blue drake told his mate they were going to spend the day basking in the sun, Lanora was almost giddy for a chance to get out and have a ‘normal’ day with her partner. A big half-dome umbrella, drinks, snacks and sunhats. Lanora hadn't gotten out as much as she used to now that so much of her mate’s free time was occupied with a certain red tail so this was quite a pleasant change of pace!

The smaller female carried the umbrella while the larger male held the packed cooler aloft in his forepaws, directing their flight to find a place along the coast. His eyes scanned the area, seemingly looking for something in particular before finding a spot he seemed satisfied with and dipped down, bringing the little white dragoness along with him in his wake. The ocean spray was still a little chilly so probably not good for swimming yet but, settling down with a spray of sand in all directions, she could already feel the warmth of the sun soaking into her ivory scales.

Setup didn’t take all that long; the half-dome umbrella popped open and staked to the sand to provide a comfortable sphere of shade on the ground, cooler set to the side out of the way and some dragon-sized beach towels spread out to provide extra comfort. The area was relatively devoid of other beachers with a smattering of other claimed spots to either side and just the occasional individual or couple walking along the water. Lanora sat, took in a deep breath of moist, salty air and exhaled slowly as she starred out at the breaking waves. This was nice.

The attractive white dragoness turned back to check on her mate who was currently looking down the length of the beach a bit distractedly. Well… that wasn’t the only distraction afflicting him, she noticed with a slight blush. The pink fleshy tip of his shaft was just out and laying limply across the towel he was sitting on. Unclothed like most ferals, there was nothing to hide his brazen drakehood from the world and, while an incidental peek wasn’t considered excessively rude, a blazing hardon was less excusable in such a public setting.

“Ah… Mal…?” She caught his attention, those fiery baby blue eyes turned back to catch hers as she swung around toward him to point under his belly.

The exotic drake didn’t look down, obviously quite aware of his own body and, instead, seemed to size her up for a moment. He reached his forepaws out, motioning her over of which Lanora readily complied, coming to sit within spitting distance of him. Those large, masculine paws grasp her underjaw and the side of her head with a firm but nonthreatening massage. The opalescent female wasn’t sure what he was doing as he pet over her, watching the way her ears shifted and eyes flicked with curious uncertainty.

Then his thumb claw wedged itself in against the back of her jaw to pry her mouth open. She didn’t resist, just glancing down the bridge of her snout as he tilted her head up and ducked his down to observe the wet muzzle and deeper darkness further in. The probing thumb pet her tongue and the wet oral appendage curled slightly in response. The attention was… odd, but not unpleasant…? The azure scaled male explored her anatomy for long enough that the untended saliva pooling in her maw could no longer be kept from drooling off her jawline.

It was rather embarrassing to be examined like this but she didn’t fight against his hold. At last, he seemed to reach some sort of conclusion.

“It’ll do.” His baritone words didn’t provide much clarity to her current situation though the follow-up context helped shed some light perhaps.

The gripping paw took hold of her horn and with a firm but gentle force, pulled, then pushed her head all the way down to crotch height. The frisky drake shifted to lean back and prop himself up, bring his now fully erect shaft up off the towel and right in line with her snout. Lanora’s heart fluttered; not only from the rather precarious situation of their rather public location but the fact that this was the first time her mate had shown any sexual interest in her in months!

The exhilaration might be somewhat dampened by his previous comment and further smoldered by her own lack of confidence in her ability considering the months of unintentional abstinence but Mal seemed unconcerned. The big drake just squeezed his claw between the back of her jaw again to pry that muzzle open, laid his cock on her tongue and just pulled her snout into his crotch in one, swift, maw-stuffing motion.

His smooth tapered shaft slipped easily past her lips and down her throat. The poor unprepared girl’s snout bunched up a little as her nose was smushed snugly in against his genital slit and the paw at the back of her head held her there long enough for her to reflexively swallow oh him. It was an awkward posture, sitting there, hunched over with her mate’s masculine flesh tickling halfway down her gullet, but at least she had enough foresight to at least lift her wings and try to cover the vulgar scene from suspicious eyes.

It wouldn’t be hard to figure out what was going on under those big baby blue wing fans for anyone walking along the beach behind her but at least most people wouldn't be able to tell the two paws holding her head and neck captive were currently jamming several pounds of raw dragon dick down her throat with rigorous force. It wasn’t the most comfortable muzzlejob she’d ever given but, considering the circumstances, Lanora wasn’t about to complain about getting any taste of her mate again. Her sinuously long multi-toned tongue couldn’t even offer much in the way of stimulation given the way her muzzle was being used like a fleshlight. So it just lounged there over her lips, flopping back and forth uselessly as he took her.

Rrrft… but that wasn’t doing it for him. He was hard and horny just… Malgorath paused a moment to shift up and over her. The posture was alarmingly exposed, more of the big drake poking out from behind the cusp of the umbrella’s pitiful arch of privacy but at least like this he could close his eyes, let his imagination drift and give her snout a proper face fucking. His crotch bounced against her nose and his paws pressed her more firmly, harder, deeper. Well, there was only one way it was getting any deeper and, almost by instinct, the smaller female opened her maw little wider.

The greedy drake took the inch and pressed for more, parting her maw wider and wider still as the horny drake made her body wobble unsteadily against the towel-covered sand. Both paws found purchase around her neck and she tried to go wider, letting him use the deepest, tightest, wettest parts of her crop until her jaws ached. The soft sensual sucking sound of her throat being abused were distorted with the way he was grappling her horns and ears but they were still very much there, adding an auditory component to the danger of getting caught. Lanora’s eyes pinched closed with a tear of discomfort as she stayed still, limbs spread to stabilize her as best her shaky legs could manage and just took every inch of vicious lusty aggression her little body could handle…

“Well well, what do we have here?” The unexpected and eerily familiar voice caught the two rutting dragons by complete surprise. While Malgorath simply stopped short of continuing to stuff his mate’s face into his crotch, the spike of icy fear at having been caught totally shattered whatever immersion the receiving dragoness might have built up.

The larger male’s eyes opened, shifting from fantasizing about a particular red dragoness to actually having her there in the flesh. His cock jumped stiffly within Lanora’s poor, irritated throat. There was a long moment of confusion for the poor girl who was still there in a state of panicked alarm in a posture that was hardly becoming a creature of her stature. But then the paws holding her throat left in the span of a single heartbeat, allowing the sore dragoness to ease off enough to relieve some of the ach in her jaw.

What relief might have followed was a roller-coaster of emotion as she heard that giggle when Malgorath’s groping paws grabbed and fell backward, dragging the other dragoness in against him. Relief as Lanora realized the person who had caught them was someone who wouldn't pass judgement on this particular situation but dread as she realized her ‘normal’ day was certainly about to come to an end. Respite at being able to pull back and let that greasy log of stiff dragon dick schlop out of her stiff jaw and strained throat but dismay as she watched her mate fall into the shadow of the umbrella and pull another girl into his lap with a lusty growl. Happiness at seeing her partner so fervently excited to have a dragoness against him but distressed that that someone wasn’t her.

The white scaled female coughed and sputtered to catch her breath from the sudden removal of the object that had, only moments ago, seemed desperate to lodge itself as far down her throat as possible. The unfortunate hen flopped back on her butt, working her jaw tenderly while giving it soft soothing pets while licking up the pre-flavored saliva that coated her lips. The swirl of emotion in her eyes spun like a flood in an earthquake. Malgorath wasted no time shifting his attention from his mate to his playmate, rolling over on his back and dragging Ferilla into the half-cover of the umbrella. The cock Lanora had helped prepare stood tall and proud, rubbing directly against Fae’s brazenly exposed slit right in front of her friend’s view.

By now the two had no shame when it came to having sex around the smaller dragoness. Though, to her credit, the golden belled female had a little more self-control despite her gasping giggles and raised tail.

“My aren’t you a horny beast?” She doted his snout with a clawtip. Of which Malgorath simply extended his tongue and neck to grasp the touching talon and drag it into his maw for a quick, sensual suckling. Meanwhile, the nonchalant drake casually rubbed his stiff dick across those soft, velvety folds enticingly.

“Only for you.” He growled.

Lanora couldn’t help the little pang in her chest…

Those blue paws on her hips tried to hold her in place long enough for him to press into her, and even succeeded in some small fashion with the tapered tip melting into the honeypot between her legs. But Fae hissed pleasurably and stiffened, pulling away to short-changing his thrust. Only a little dribble of precum leaked inside her, splashing out away from those vivid nether lips from the cock-flick. That left her pussy only mildly glossy with her partner’s lust.

“Mpfh… here…?” She questioned with serious concern. But Malgorath wouldn't be dissuaded.

“Lanora can keep watch.” He leaned up to nip and nibble at his lapdragon’s throat with stimulatingly soft mating bites. The white dragoness perked up, a little flush with embarrassment at being volunteered for the job of cock-watcher. But… if that’s what he wanted…

“Ahhn!” She exhaled and lifted her rump once more despite the frisky male’s attempts to get inside her again. Though Fae didn’t resist quite so hard this time, letting that plump tip stay nestled in the cusp of her vulva, much to the greedy drake’s delight. “W… what about the, mmmm… condom…?” She inquired, eyes flittering closed as he nibbled on her in ways he knew would get her wet. His teeth pinched her throat softly but dominantly, trying to drag her down into the land of debauchery with him.

He didn’t have one on him of course but the brazen drake wasn’t about to let the opportunity that had conveniently fallen into his lap pass him by.

“It’s alright, Lanora can raise these too.” He commented casually, dropping another buck of ice into the poor hen’s heart as she was casually relegated to broodmaid once more.

That seemed to set the red dragoness off; whether it was his comment or his touches, those baleful bites, the risky location or just a plane desire to make his mate watch her mate’s cock disappear into another woman, she stopped resistance his advances and just sank into his lap at his groping paw’s behest. The pure elation radiating from the two horny beasts as her pussy just devoured his shaft all the way to its ribbed purple base was blushworthy in its own right. The fact that Lanora could just imagine what it felt like to have that jaw-aching spear prying those lush pink folds apart made her whole-body heat; warmer now in seconds than the sun had done over an hour.

And she could only imagine now, having not felt it herself for several months now…

It wasn’t like she minded watching over the eggs or anything… just…

Ferilla’s lavish moan was loud enough warrant concern in the conflicted dragoness as she perked up and looked about. No one would probably hear that over the sound of the ocean- she thought as the feral dragoness fell to her knees around the male’s hips and kissed him. That helped lower the volume but it did nothing to hide the vivid full-frontal copulation happening directly in front of her. Lanora couldn’t process the melting pot of emotion right now so simply concentrated on the simple task she’d been assigned:

She turned around toward the more exposed side and spread her wings out wide enough to, hopefully, not be suspiciously sprawled but cover as much of the brazen breeding going on directly behind her. With the first clutch, she had all but been responsible for its conception, personally guiding her mate into a female she knew was fertile and ready to conceive. This circumstance was hardly different; knowing full well her mate’s seed would have no trouble finding her friend’s chicks and burying his DNA deep into their soft shells once again. All she had to do was scoot to the side and let the passers-bys notice the randy display of public indecency and the ruckus that would follow would surely keep them from finishing…

But the white dragoness was nothing if not loyal to a fault, protecting their dignity at the expense of her own. She listened to the rather luscious sex scene continuing unabated behind her, making her ears melt a little at the sloppy sounds as things began to heat up. She just smiled meekly and nodded as a pair of wolves wandered past a few dragonlengths upwind, glancing at her and the jostling umbrella with suspicious eyes. They wouldn't remember the pair responsible for the indignity, they’d just remember her.

The white dragoness jerked forward slightly as something hit her back!

“Aahn… Sorry Lan-aahhnessssahha!” The crimson dragoness attempted a half-hearted apology as she was rolled over onto her back and landed partially on Lanora’s tail end, only to gasp in delicious pleasure as the lookout dragoness’ mate immediately mounted and drove himself all the way to the hilt in one rough, fluid motion.

Now the flush female had to contend with the rocking motion of the two mating dragons at her back while trying to look nonchalant about the whole process. It wasn’t easy. Her wings even V’ed back a little more to try and hide the flanks while she felt her partner’s hot breath against the back of her neck. Not a lust for her but for another woman…

“Nnnngh-fuh-hh-uck…” Ferilla moaned in soft ecstasy through gritted teeth, her voice warbling in rhythm to the rough fucking she was getting from the eager drake.

With her legs in the air to either side, the big blue drake didn’t go easy on her. He’d learned what pushed her buttons: a vivid, rough, energetic breeding that left her aching and walking on wobbly legs for a few hours afterward was always what caused her to cum hardest. So, if Malgorath was going to put another clutch in her belly, he wasn’t going to spare his little broodmother a devastating orgasm to get her pregnant on either!

It didn’t help Lanora though, her stiff forelegs slowly excavating a small furrow of sand from under the towel as she was bounced against. The sloppy nose of her partner’s cock disappearing deeply into her friend’s body was even more vivid from this angle, the soft clapt of his hips meeting hers in a wet, salacious kiss making the white dragoness quiver with a sort of twisted lust.

“Rrrryou’re going to give me all the young I’ll ever need won’t you girl?” The blue drake hissed and embraced that crimson muzzle in a vivid, sloppy kiss of its own once more.

Lanora didn’t know how to feel about that…

It was a confusing box of emotions she had to put away to deal with later though as the huffing male dislodged his tongue from that lovely muzzle once more and redoubled his efforts to knock up this gorgeous hen beneath him. Lanora’s maw had been a good warmup but, now that the real main course was here, he wasn’t going to last much longer with that sweet, bare vent hugging every square inch of his cock in its warm, wanting embrace.

Their desire for one another was infectious; the hotter one got for the other, the more their partner reciprocated. The consuming heat and carnal hunger for each other’s flesh built up into this molten, squirming puddle of sticky, lecherous mess that was pressed against Lanora’s backside. And she was just a bystander of it all. Again. She’d seen and heard it a hundred times already but, even after all this time, it was still a scuff of sandpaper against her pride as the two mated with such disregard. She would have to deal with the sting of a cheating mate. She would have to deal with the consequences of their copulation.

But that was her fate, now wasn’t it? To raise another woman’s chicks as her own. Her mate’s chicks… but not her own…

“Ooohn breed for me Fae- ooooh yiiiissss…!” Malgorath’s words cut through her thoughts as her violet eyes glanced backward just in time to catch the two maws locking together one last time as he humped hard and held for a heartbeat.

Lanora could almost feel him cumming inside her best friend. She knew he was doing it, those powerful, lengthy motions just pushing the whining, whimpering, orgasmic hen into the white dragon’s backside could be no more obvious. Malgorath carelessly loosed his genes deeply, purposefully into Ferilla’s welcoming, receptive sex with every intent to breed her. The blue drake never had a climax as strong as when he was with Fae so, in some ways, Lanora was glad the two could enjoy this sort of union. Though imagining that trim golden tummy growing taut with a fresh clutch of her mate’s eggs was something else entirely. Not regret but… something else.

Lanora huffed, her tail twitching almost reflexively making a clean sweep in the sand where it resided as the two lovers relaxed against her backside. At least the rustling and rather obvious rocking motion had finally subsided. Any suspicious eyes on her had little to look at now other than the attractive, if embarrassed hen. At least she could claim the title of ‘sufficient lookout’ since no one else had gotten a good luck at the breeding pair during her watch. Even if at least a pawful of beach goers certainly suspected.

The squishy, sloppy sound of her mate’s spent shaft sliiiiding out of Fae’s freshly bred sex made the opalescent female’s ears tingle. But at least it was done…

“Ooouh, what a mess.” The panting red dragoness commented, looking down her belly at the drizzle of pearly white semen leaking from her tantalizingly abused sex.

“Mmmn, don’t worry about it.” The momentarily sated male commented, lifting up the corner of the beach towel, Lanora’s towel, to wipe away the mess into an at least decently presentable state. The crimson dragoness hissed and mewled and made a variety of noises as her sensitive sex was tended until only the slight cumtummy that rounded her midsection left any indication that she’d just been nailed hard into the sandy beach and knocked up behind his mate’s back.

“Huff. Well I guess we wont need to worry about using condoms again for a while.” The big girl chortled as she stood up on those gleefully shaky legs and shook off, only to hop a short distance away with a soft squeak when the sprawling male nipped those lovely child-bearing hips of hers.

“Wana come over tonight and help me throw them away?” He rumbled, only half-joking. Lanora’s features perked as if to say something but kept it to herself. Their dinner plans could be shifted to another night she supposed…

Fae huffed again and swished her tail, but only once in response to the pleasant soreness that radiated from beneath it. She didn’t answer directly but that coy smirk she wore on her snout was all but a confirmation. Instead, the freshly bred dragoness just gave him a wink before turning around to dance away, intentionally giving the starring drake one last look under her intentionally raised tail. A puff of approval from Mal’s nostrils was the last of it before large male reached into the cooler and found himself something to drink.

With her mate now sated and more-or-less decent aside from perhaps a little peek of pink from his genital slit, Lanora could finally settle down on her little slice of beach. It smelled heavily of sex and there was a smear of cum, inescapably soaked into her lounge towel but she’d make the most of it all the same. As conflicted as she was, the pearly scaled dragoness found starring out at the ocean soothing as she tried to figure out where she was going to put another clutch of eggs in the nursery...", "pools_count": 1, "title": "Beach Babes", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "application/msword", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "4", "views": "2026" }