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Speaking of which, Spyro came into view from around the corner.\n\n“Ah, morning my little pillow.” A playful tone as he placed the breakfast bowl on the bed, a quick kiss shared before he turned to go sort out the chest that was sitting nearby.\n\n“So what lovely mud stained place have we go today?” She said while taking the bowl, a lovely mix of nuts, berries and fruit pieces with a tasteful dab of cream as if trying to spoil her.\n\n“Misty bog, a lovely name i know but according to Bruno a beautiful little place with ruins, trees and islands dotting the place. Apparently it is on the edge of the Realm so the water is quite blue...outside the mud.” He explained, chest now ready he picked it up. The enchantment shrinking it down as he tucked it beside his wing. \n\n“Unless you want another quick go before we head out?” He leaned on the foot of the bed, his remark causing Marble to lift her head up from the bowl.\n\n“After yesterday it is way too early for such...fun things but knowing how hard this place hits...i think there will be time later.” She said with a coo as she leaned over to him before rolling out of bed. She gave a stretch, no aches, no pains, finally well rested for once. \n\nHeading out into the muddy world once again they headed to the boat that would lead them back to the main island, from there they would head into the portal of Misty Bog. Free some Dragons, grab the gems, clear any threats, it was far more fun than she had imagined it could have been but maybe that is how hard Spyro works to make it so.\n\nWithin minutes they touched down on the thankfully drier ground of Misty Bog. Deep gray mud as far as the eye can see which was not far as a sickly light green fog made it difficult to see anything. Thankfully the air was much clearer here while a nice cool breeze could be felt every so often, a nice refreshing change to the moist warmth of the swamp. \n\n“You know...I can understand why these Worlds exist but i am glad mine was the Artisans…” She said almost wearily as she recalled the blistering heat of one Realm or the unending lust that this one causes. Spyro could not help but give her an understanding nod as he moved along, even being one who understood why these places exist he agreed that they was hardly nice to live in. \n\nA few hops across a collapsed part of the path as some fire breath to take care of a bunch of the strange carnivorous plants that plague the swamp and they had arrived at a crossroads of sorts. A larger island in the muddy sea around them that had pathways branching out on all sides. The sickly green mist, as it is being the namesake of this land, was making navigation hard to work out. They caught glimpses of things far away seemed to twist in the fog: wooden hunts, stone ruins both old and grand, wooden docks almost like that of a harbor long gone. Finally the pair also spotted the green crystal of a trapped dragon too that was almost blending into the various greens. Rescuing him with haste they found him to be named Rosco. A somewhat younger green dragon that used to be caretaker to this side of the swamp.\n\n“You two better be on the look out for attack frogs, they are cold blooded killers!” His panic over shadowed from the ridiculous nature of his advice. \n\n“We will...be careful.” Spyro stated, a passing glance to Marble who was trying to keep a straight face before continuing. “This place is real big, do you know the way around?” Taking a look around as if to stress the point.\n\n“Ah well, if you follow the wooden path north you get the underground hollows, a cool little rest spot, that will take you to the deep areas of the swamp where many temples used to stand. Going left takes you to a little fort of sorts as you can see behind me as well but i fear it is filled with...frogs.” His last words quiet as the impending doom of the frogs seemed to get the best of him and of course once he had Marble could not help herself in whispering “frogs” to Spyro that made him break down into laughter. \n\nAfter much amusement over frogs or fears of such things they ended up deciding to check out the fort first. It was the closest landmark to them and on a path that loops back to where they was unlike the underground path which is a far longer trek. \nMarble, as energetic as normal, was the first to hop down from the main island they was on to the wooden bridge like platforms that carved a path through this muddy ocean. A welcome respite to the sticky dirt but even that was short lived as when they approached the turn off for the fort they found the path had sunk. \n\n“Now what do we do?” Deep down she already knew the answer but was hoping that her Dragon had other plans.\n\n“I guess we are going to have to head through the mud...” She sighed, so much for keeping herself clean today.\n\nSpyro was first to jump in, sinking down quickly much to Marble’s worry but stopping just an inch past the knees. As if to be funny he pulled a hand out of the mud to offer her some help getting in. Even still she took it, at first not sinking much to her lighter frame but that quickly changed after the first few steps as she sank down to her belly. Letting out a huff of annoyance she plodded on past the now snickering Spyro. \n\nA minute of slow sticky plodding later, as if swimming through honey at times, they had arrived at the fort to see...frogs. Staying low to the mud they was half sank in Spyro was the first to chime in.\n\n“Was...he right about the ‘Attack Frogs’?” He spoke quietly as to not alert the possibly threat sitting googly eyed in front of them.\n\n“Looks like it, i regret not asking him what exactly an attack frog does…” They shared a look of almost disbelief, not sure what exactly to do at this point.\n\n“Well if it is toxic we better not touch it directly but who knows what it will do...Surprise attack?” She gave a nod to him as they discussed the plans to take down this thing. \n\nThe frog sat vacantly on the ground near the entranceway to the fort, big as frogs go but still half the size of a sheep easy. Lazy eyes seemed to not even focus on anything as it sat unmoving when suddenly a small dot whizzed past, a bug most likely, but quickly out of reach. Then, another whizzed past causing the creature to perk up. When a third came into view the frog snapped it up with his tongue, flat or rather sharp and as fast a whip, only to find the dot was a pebble. As it sat wondering why i pebble was flying a rock twice it’s size landed on it from on high.\n\n“Well, that worked.” Spyro shouted up to Marble standing on a ledge above the fort door. \n\n“Learned a few things too” She called back before jumping down into Spyro’s arms. The otherwise warm moment ruined by the amount of mud that had already clung to them but he made an effort to give her a nuzzle nonetheless. He was also so kind to place his hands wherever he wanted as he pushed her up out of the mud and onto the much drier ground of the fort, not that she minded the attention. Poking her head around the corner of the inside revealed the bigger issue, frogs and Gnorcs alike all over the place, even Spyro who joined her in her snooping raised an eyebrow at why there was so many in such a small area. \n\n“So now what? I doubt i could lift a rock big enough to deal with all them...nor do i think the dragons would be happy if we break the fort…” Gears started to turn again in her mind.\n\n“My fire could deal with the frogs but not the Gnorcs, that armor makes things tricky…”\n\n“Shame we do not have any armor…” An off hand remark but one that made Spyro perk up, a smile forming that only made Marble worry what she had just started.\n\nIt was chaos. The Gnorcs was lazing about, feeding the frogs or otherwise just passing the time when out of nowhere what seemed like a living statue barged into the room sending Gnorcs flying. As the dim witted frogs was freaking out from the living rock smashing its way through their owners they did not notice the purple Dragon working his way around the side of the room. Not until a pillar of fire bathed several of them in the blistering heat. The small space of the fort turned against them as they had no room to properly dodge the fire from one end and the rampaging statue on the other side. \n\nThe battle was over within a minute without either of them being harmed, his worry grew however as his celebrity calls went unanswered. Running over to her clay armored form he worked to quickly break the helmet off, finding her awfully flushed and panting. \n\n“Good..idea with drying the mud but it is far too hot and heavy…” She panted back to him. He sighed a breath of relief at least before getting the chest out. Nothing some water can not fix and they had plenty of gems to pack up as well.\n\n“At least you are able to keep it going for a minute or so, that is really good!” Sprinkling some compliments as he helped to get her out of the rock cast, a few head pats for good measure to really get her beaming again. They found that in the back of the fort the Gnorcs had been holding a Dragon captive, a nice but far too open chap by the name of Damon. As well as a whole bunch of treasure, not a bad reward when combined with the knowledge they had cleared an entire group of Gnorcs. \n\nGetting back to the main island was simple and thankfully mud free as he could easily glide over from the roof of the fort. Even so, Marble was feeling the heat as the sun rose ever higher into the day. The increasingly sticky air clung to her causing every movement to be uncomfortably moist as well, letting out a sigh she sat on the grass. \n\n“Just when i thought this swamp is not too bad it just had to prove her wrong…” Barely a whisper as she felt filthy, muddy, sticky in all the wrong places. But even still, she sighed as she stood up, be it mud, Gnorcs or blizzards she knew it was never going to be easy and she had come too far to give up in a swamp of all places. Hopping back to rejoin Spyro she made a point to rub past him on her way along the wooden path, the warm touch maybe a little warm as he it a point to return the favor. A long nuzzling motion from muzzle to hip. In return she stood up to hug his chest, nuzzling into him as he wrapped an arm around her. Looking down he was met with her giving him some strong but weary puppy eyes, \n\nHe leaned down, whispering the promise “5 minutes?” into her ear. She did not answer, instead breaking out of the embrace to go brace herself on one of the wooden supports. He got the message. No ceremony was needed here, she was ready to go from dawn to dusk and he knew it. Even still, he took a moment to wrap an arm under her to see just how needy was as she let out almost a whine from being so close to her goal. Feeling almost sorry for her he placed a hand on the wooden post as to not put his weight on her and set to work, her long sigh like moans was nothing short of delightful to listen to. That snug warmth was equally delightfully, his increased tolerance to the never ending burning need to mate might make the swamps effects only slightly annoying but it was still refreshing to finally get a break from it.\nMaking sure they was not was being watched he found the green fog to have an unexpected perk, it made anybody even a slight distance way not able to see them even if noises was still an issue...An issue he did not care in the slightest as he gladly made the wood they leaned on creak and moan almost as loud as Marble did. The promise of 5 minutes quickly turned into 10 and then 20 before being lost altogether.\n\nWith the splattering of mixed juices on the wooden floor signalling a job well done she was left relieved and oddly refreshed despite the otherwise intense physical activity.\n“Hey...Spyro? Can you just, like...um do me whenever you want, i thought i could hold out until bedtime but it is being very bad...you do not have to even ask…” Her words was quiet and soft at the embarrassment of such a question but he understood her pain, in return he gave a warm hug as words would only embarrass her further. \n\nNow relieved they continued along the wooden path, partly a bridge and partly a pontoon system, that would take them all the way to the underground hollows. More electric Gnorcs popped up along the way but between how distracted they was and the lack of a metal floor they was not the most difficult of obstacles. The gems was just as ever present and thankfully was found on the path but the scenery was boring the Sheep to tears, there was nothing see outside of mud, fog, tree stumps and more mud. The path just stretched on and on...and on...but just as she was about to lose her mind the path ended to show several increasingly big tree stumps. Odd but at least something interesting for once as she stood head cocked. Suddenly Spyro picked her up from behind, half expecting him to maybe be taking her up on the offer early but instead he just lifted her up to the nearest stump. Once there he climbed up himself to repeat the process, stopping on the second to last stump to lift her onto his back before jumping up to the last and...inside. She was surprised as she was plunged into dark, the stump was in fact a tunnel leading down into the underground. \n\nThe landed in the dim light of fiery torches, spots of warmth in the otherwise chilled air. Hopping off him she stretched out, clean and cool air for once was a lovely surprise indeed. Even the ground was dry and solid as well, she never expected a dark hole in the ground to be her favorite place in the swamp but here she was. However, there was not much treasure down here and the constant shuffling of beast eating plants was far from comforting but with Spyro taking the lead she was safe as she was going to get. Her so called favorite spot in the swamp turning less pleasant as time went on but as was anything else in this mess it came to an end just as quick. Coming out of the dark she ended up bumping into a crystallized Dragon from her blinded state, Spyro chuckling to himself softly as she apologized to the now freed and confused Dragon. \n\nBack into the light, the moist, hot, sticky...she let out a whine. Maybe the dark hole filled with dangerous plants was better after all.\n\n“Do not worry Fluffs, we are near the end now.” He was looking forward to getting out of here himself as he sent a stray Gnorc flying into the mud, to spend the rest of the day lazing around back at the hut was on top of his list of things to do. They headed through several ruins, a half collapsed temple being the final stop on the way to the last captive Dragon and treasure. She had something to see at least but her mind was now too occupied in getting out of this place, her point made when she all but jumped on the crystallized Dragon to free him. It was here as they stood at the exit portal that they hit a snag, the journal said that they was missing a gem…\n\n“Was it in the tunnels? Or the ruins? Please do not tell me…” She realized the mistake.\n\n“Yep, i knew we should have checked around those fence walls.”\n\n“Well we just have to go back along the wooden path right?” Sitting hopeful of just a long walk back.\n\n“Um...that drop is one way so…” His unpleased look matched hers perfectly.\n\n“...oh no.” The realization of how they was supposed to get back was looking less and less fun but as they climbed up the steps of the ruins to find that the swamp had a waterfall, a mudfall even, that slowly dripped down from one height to another. One interesting sight at least before they had to go spend the next hour slowly marching waist deep in mud. Knowing her mood would only get worse he planned to have another quicky to take her mind of things but as he went to grab her she jumped into the dirt, steadfast determination taking over. He sighed, there will be more time later at least...even if he did have to spend the entire long walk over watching her rear bob around. \n\nEach step of hard, the sun was now high causing everything to be either uncomfortably warm or hot. Recognizing the stumps that they had been passing for the past few minutes he knew that it was not long till they made it back to the entrance and from there they could take the much easier but still long walk back to the exit. Even still, it was a long time to wait and his own patience had run out a while back. Her panting was all he needed to hear to know that she needed a break of her as well and so without a word he strode forward to grab her, pulling her out of the mud to fling her onto a nearby stump. Surprised she attempted to lift her head up to see what was going on only to be met mouth first by Spyro, all the answers she needed even if she did wonder why here or all places. \nHer thoughts interrupted by the slow lick along her neck as he worked to find a comfortable position on the wood. Sharp claws help to give grip as he found his stance, the mud of his chest rubbing slickly against her own muddy belly. This reversed mounting position was one she was not used to, everything was backwards as every movement bumped him against much different spots. Enough to catch her off guard as she found herself reaching the peak much sooner than he, the many intimate matings of last night catching up to her.\n\n“W-wait a minute…” She called to him suddenly, causing him to stop. “I..ehm, am a bit sensitive sorry.”\n\n“Do you mind if i move elsewhere then?” A crafty grin breaking out at the operatunity. She blushed and bit her lip but gave him a nod, not wanting to ruin his own fun. \n\nSwitching from one hole to another proved to be far easier than he expected, the mating had relaxed her while the pose had caused all the excess juices to flow downwards. The way he looked straight into her eyes as he pushed inside her however was enough to cause a hot wash to flow over her. She found herself in an awkward way as she had nothing to occupy her legs while her own pleasures had passed, leaving her to become aware of every movement, every breath he took as the dance became one sided. Kisses and hugs was pleasant but did not help him to cum any faster, knowing that was the end goal after all she lifted one of his hands up to her as, while staring him in the eyes, she worked to gentle lick the mud off one of his fingers. 1\nIt was such a debasing act, so different to her sweet and shy attitude that it caught him far off gaurd. He liked this feeling of being so totally dominate over her, bigger, stronger and mating with her ass like an animal as she cleaned his claws. His thrusts became rougher as he got closer to his own finish causing her to flinch as the knot smacked incessantly but uselessly against her in an attempt to knot. He pulled the finger out of her mouth to lock lips, the dominant attitude instantly melting away for a much sweeter touch as he came to a sudden halt inside her, another drop of sticky warmth well suited for this World. \n\nBack on dry land she was feeling more than a little sore, when he got into things he was perhaps a little much for such tender areas but that discussion could wait till they got back to the hut. For now they picked up that one last gem, sighed and marched back onto the wooden road that would take them out of this mire. Daydreams of hot water, good food and a cuddly fireside buddy giving them the fuel they sorely lacked. \n\n\n\n\n------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n1, Muddy picture here, \nhttps://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1127188\n\nPatreon for support,\nhttps://www.patreon.com/Gittons\n\nCommission info if you want,\nhttps://inkbunny.net/journalview.php?id=262699\n\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"Marble stretched out, loving the feel of the soft silk bed she was wrapped up in. She yawned to shake off some of the sleep that still clung to her before rolling over, it was morning apparently according to the crystal that was on the bedside table. “Since most of the Beast Makers is wrapped in night they use crystals that glow purple when it is night time and yellow when it is day.” She remembered Spyro explaining.
Last night was definitely something she could get used too, a long hot bath with a slow clean which led to them laying by the fire for hours eating, talking, mating which then led to more baths. Ah she wished it had never ended but at least she knew he could handle her heat when it came time. Speaking of which, Spyro came into view from around the corner.
“Ah, morning my little pillow.” A playful tone as he placed the breakfast bowl on the bed, a quick kiss shared before he turned to go sort out the chest that was sitting nearby.
“So what lovely mud stained place have we go today?” She said while taking the bowl, a lovely mix of nuts, berries and fruit pieces with a tasteful dab of cream as if trying to spoil her.
“Misty bog, a lovely name i know but according to Bruno a beautiful little place with ruins, trees and islands dotting the place. Apparently it is on the edge of the Realm so the water is quite blue...outside the mud.” He explained, chest now ready he picked it up. The enchantment shrinking it down as he tucked it beside his wing.
“Unless you want another quick go before we head out?” He leaned on the foot of the bed, his remark causing Marble to lift her head up from the bowl.
“After yesterday it is way too early for such...fun things but knowing how hard this place hits...i think there will be time later.” She said with a coo as she leaned over to him before rolling out of bed. She gave a stretch, no aches, no pains, finally well rested for once.
Heading out into the muddy world once again they headed to the boat that would lead them back to the main island, from there they would head into the portal of Misty Bog. Free some Dragons, grab the gems, clear any threats, it was far more fun than she had imagined it could have been but maybe that is how hard Spyro works to make it so.
Within minutes they touched down on the thankfully drier ground of Misty Bog. Deep gray mud as far as the eye can see which was not far as a sickly light green fog made it difficult to see anything. Thankfully the air was much clearer here while a nice cool breeze could be felt every so often, a nice refreshing change to the moist warmth of the swamp.
“You know...I can understand why these Worlds exist but i am glad mine was the Artisans…” She said almost wearily as she recalled the blistering heat of one Realm or the unending lust that this one causes. Spyro could not help but give her an understanding nod as he moved along, even being one who understood why these places exist he agreed that they was hardly nice to live in.
A few hops across a collapsed part of the path as some fire breath to take care of a bunch of the strange carnivorous plants that plague the swamp and they had arrived at a crossroads of sorts. A larger island in the muddy sea around them that had pathways branching out on all sides. The sickly green mist, as it is being the namesake of this land, was making navigation hard to work out. They caught glimpses of things far away seemed to twist in the fog: wooden hunts, stone ruins both old and grand, wooden docks almost like that of a harbor long gone. Finally the pair also spotted the green crystal of a trapped dragon too that was almost blending into the various greens. Rescuing him with haste they found him to be named Rosco. A somewhat younger green dragon that used to be caretaker to this side of the swamp.
“You two better be on the look out for attack frogs, they are cold blooded killers!” His panic over shadowed from the ridiculous nature of his advice.
“We will...be careful.” Spyro stated, a passing glance to Marble who was trying to keep a straight face before continuing. “This place is real big, do you know the way around?” Taking a look around as if to stress the point.
“Ah well, if you follow the wooden path north you get the underground hollows, a cool little rest spot, that will take you to the deep areas of the swamp where many temples used to stand. Going left takes you to a little fort of sorts as you can see behind me as well but i fear it is filled with...frogs.” His last words quiet as the impending doom of the frogs seemed to get the best of him and of course once he had Marble could not help herself in whispering “frogs” to Spyro that made him break down into laughter.
After much amusement over frogs or fears of such things they ended up deciding to check out the fort first. It was the closest landmark to them and on a path that loops back to where they was unlike the underground path which is a far longer trek.
Marble, as energetic as normal, was the first to hop down from the main island they was on to the wooden bridge like platforms that carved a path through this muddy ocean. A welcome respite to the sticky dirt but even that was short lived as when they approached the turn off for the fort they found the path had sunk.
“Now what do we do?” Deep down she already knew the answer but was hoping that her Dragon had other plans.
“I guess we are going to have to head through the mud...” She sighed, so much for keeping herself clean today.
Spyro was first to jump in, sinking down quickly much to Marble’s worry but stopping just an inch past the knees. As if to be funny he pulled a hand out of the mud to offer her some help getting in. Even still she took it, at first not sinking much to her lighter frame but that quickly changed after the first few steps as she sank down to her belly. Letting out a huff of annoyance she plodded on past the now snickering Spyro.
A minute of slow sticky plodding later, as if swimming through honey at times, they had arrived at the fort to see...frogs. Staying low to the mud they was half sank in Spyro was the first to chime in.
“Was...he right about the ‘Attack Frogs’?” He spoke quietly as to not alert the possibly threat sitting googly eyed in front of them.
“Looks like it, i regret not asking him what exactly an attack frog does…” They shared a look of almost disbelief, not sure what exactly to do at this point.
“Well if it is toxic we better not touch it directly but who knows what it will do...Surprise attack?” She gave a nod to him as they discussed the plans to take down this thing.
The frog sat vacantly on the ground near the entranceway to the fort, big as frogs go but still half the size of a sheep easy. Lazy eyes seemed to not even focus on anything as it sat unmoving when suddenly a small dot whizzed past, a bug most likely, but quickly out of reach. Then, another whizzed past causing the creature to perk up. When a third came into view the frog snapped it up with his tongue, flat or rather sharp and as fast a whip, only to find the dot was a pebble. As it sat wondering why i pebble was flying a rock twice it’s size landed on it from on high.
“Well, that worked.” Spyro shouted up to Marble standing on a ledge above the fort door.
“Learned a few things too” She called back before jumping down into Spyro’s arms. The otherwise warm moment ruined by the amount of mud that had already clung to them but he made an effort to give her a nuzzle nonetheless. He was also so kind to place his hands wherever he wanted as he pushed her up out of the mud and onto the much drier ground of the fort, not that she minded the attention. Poking her head around the corner of the inside revealed the bigger issue, frogs and Gnorcs alike all over the place, even Spyro who joined her in her snooping raised an eyebrow at why there was so many in such a small area.
“So now what? I doubt i could lift a rock big enough to deal with all them...nor do i think the dragons would be happy if we break the fort…” Gears started to turn again in her mind.
“My fire could deal with the frogs but not the Gnorcs, that armor makes things tricky…”
“Shame we do not have any armor…” An off hand remark but one that made Spyro perk up, a smile forming that only made Marble worry what she had just started.
It was chaos. The Gnorcs was lazing about, feeding the frogs or otherwise just passing the time when out of nowhere what seemed like a living statue barged into the room sending Gnorcs flying. As the dim witted frogs was freaking out from the living rock smashing its way through their owners they did not notice the purple Dragon working his way around the side of the room. Not until a pillar of fire bathed several of them in the blistering heat. The small space of the fort turned against them as they had no room to properly dodge the fire from one end and the rampaging statue on the other side.
The battle was over within a minute without either of them being harmed, his worry grew however as his celebrity calls went unanswered. Running over to her clay armored form he worked to quickly break the helmet off, finding her awfully flushed and panting.
“Good..idea with drying the mud but it is far too hot and heavy…” She panted back to him. He sighed a breath of relief at least before getting the chest out. Nothing some water can not fix and they had plenty of gems to pack up as well.
“At least you are able to keep it going for a minute or so, that is really good!” Sprinkling some compliments as he helped to get her out of the rock cast, a few head pats for good measure to really get her beaming again. They found that in the back of the fort the Gnorcs had been holding a Dragon captive, a nice but far too open chap by the name of Damon. As well as a whole bunch of treasure, not a bad reward when combined with the knowledge they had cleared an entire group of Gnorcs.
Getting back to the main island was simple and thankfully mud free as he could easily glide over from the roof of the fort. Even so, Marble was feeling the heat as the sun rose ever higher into the day. The increasingly sticky air clung to her causing every movement to be uncomfortably moist as well, letting out a sigh she sat on the grass.
“Just when i thought this swamp is not too bad it just had to prove her wrong…” Barely a whisper as she felt filthy, muddy, sticky in all the wrong places. But even still, she sighed as she stood up, be it mud, Gnorcs or blizzards she knew it was never going to be easy and she had come too far to give up in a swamp of all places. Hopping back to rejoin Spyro she made a point to rub past him on her way along the wooden path, the warm touch maybe a little warm as he it a point to return the favor. A long nuzzling motion from muzzle to hip. In return she stood up to hug his chest, nuzzling into him as he wrapped an arm around her. Looking down he was met with her giving him some strong but weary puppy eyes,
He leaned down, whispering the promise “5 minutes?” into her ear. She did not answer, instead breaking out of the embrace to go brace herself on one of the wooden supports. He got the message. No ceremony was needed here, she was ready to go from dawn to dusk and he knew it. Even still, he took a moment to wrap an arm under her to see just how needy was as she let out almost a whine from being so close to her goal. Feeling almost sorry for her he placed a hand on the wooden post as to not put his weight on her and set to work, her long sigh like moans was nothing short of delightful to listen to. That snug warmth was equally delightfully, his increased tolerance to the never ending burning need to mate might make the swamps effects only slightly annoying but it was still refreshing to finally get a break from it.
Making sure they was not was being watched he found the green fog to have an unexpected perk, it made anybody even a slight distance way not able to see them even if noises was still an issue...An issue he did not care in the slightest as he gladly made the wood they leaned on creak and moan almost as loud as Marble did. The promise of 5 minutes quickly turned into 10 and then 20 before being lost altogether.
With the splattering of mixed juices on the wooden floor signalling a job well done she was left relieved and oddly refreshed despite the otherwise intense physical activity.
“Hey...Spyro? Can you just, like...um do me whenever you want, i thought i could hold out until bedtime but it is being very bad...you do not have to even ask…” Her words was quiet and soft at the embarrassment of such a question but he understood her pain, in return he gave a warm hug as words would only embarrass her further.
Now relieved they continued along the wooden path, partly a bridge and partly a pontoon system, that would take them all the way to the underground hollows. More electric Gnorcs popped up along the way but between how distracted they was and the lack of a metal floor they was not the most difficult of obstacles. The gems was just as ever present and thankfully was found on the path but the scenery was boring the Sheep to tears, there was nothing see outside of mud, fog, tree stumps and more mud. The path just stretched on and on...and on...but just as she was about to lose her mind the path ended to show several increasingly big tree stumps. Odd but at least something interesting for once as she stood head cocked. Suddenly Spyro picked her up from behind, half expecting him to maybe be taking her up on the offer early but instead he just lifted her up to the nearest stump. Once there he climbed up himself to repeat the process, stopping on the second to last stump to lift her onto his back before jumping up to the last and...inside. She was surprised as she was plunged into dark, the stump was in fact a tunnel leading down into the underground.
The landed in the dim light of fiery torches, spots of warmth in the otherwise chilled air. Hopping off him she stretched out, clean and cool air for once was a lovely surprise indeed. Even the ground was dry and solid as well, she never expected a dark hole in the ground to be her favorite place in the swamp but here she was. However, there was not much treasure down here and the constant shuffling of beast eating plants was far from comforting but with Spyro taking the lead she was safe as she was going to get. Her so called favorite spot in the swamp turning less pleasant as time went on but as was anything else in this mess it came to an end just as quick. Coming out of the dark she ended up bumping into a crystallized Dragon from her blinded state, Spyro chuckling to himself softly as she apologized to the now freed and confused Dragon.
Back into the light, the moist, hot, sticky...she let out a whine. Maybe the dark hole filled with dangerous plants was better after all.
“Do not worry Fluffs, we are near the end now.” He was looking forward to getting out of here himself as he sent a stray Gnorc flying into the mud, to spend the rest of the day lazing around back at the hut was on top of his list of things to do. They headed through several ruins, a half collapsed temple being the final stop on the way to the last captive Dragon and treasure. She had something to see at least but her mind was now too occupied in getting out of this place, her point made when she all but jumped on the crystallized Dragon to free him. It was here as they stood at the exit portal that they hit a snag, the journal said that they was missing a gem…
“Was it in the tunnels? Or the ruins? Please do not tell me…” She realized the mistake.
“Yep, i knew we should have checked around those fence walls.”
“Well we just have to go back along the wooden path right?” Sitting hopeful of just a long walk back.
“Um...that drop is one way so…” His unpleased look matched hers perfectly.
“...oh no.” The realization of how they was supposed to get back was looking less and less fun but as they climbed up the steps of the ruins to find that the swamp had a waterfall, a mudfall even, that slowly dripped down from one height to another. One interesting sight at least before they had to go spend the next hour slowly marching waist deep in mud. Knowing her mood would only get worse he planned to have another quicky to take her mind of things but as he went to grab her she jumped into the dirt, steadfast determination taking over. He sighed, there will be more time later at least...even if he did have to spend the entire long walk over watching her rear bob around.
Each step of hard, the sun was now high causing everything to be either uncomfortably warm or hot. Recognizing the stumps that they had been passing for the past few minutes he knew that it was not long till they made it back to the entrance and from there they could take the much easier but still long walk back to the exit. Even still, it was a long time to wait and his own patience had run out a while back. Her panting was all he needed to hear to know that she needed a break of her as well and so without a word he strode forward to grab her, pulling her out of the mud to fling her onto a nearby stump. Surprised she attempted to lift her head up to see what was going on only to be met mouth first by Spyro, all the answers she needed even if she did wonder why here or all places.
Her thoughts interrupted by the slow lick along her neck as he worked to find a comfortable position on the wood. Sharp claws help to give grip as he found his stance, the mud of his chest rubbing slickly against her own muddy belly. This reversed mounting position was one she was not used to, everything was backwards as every movement bumped him against much different spots. Enough to catch her off guard as she found herself reaching the peak much sooner than he, the many intimate matings of last night catching up to her.
“W-wait a minute…” She called to him suddenly, causing him to stop. “I..ehm, am a bit sensitive sorry.”
“Do you mind if i move elsewhere then?” A crafty grin breaking out at the operatunity. She blushed and bit her lip but gave him a nod, not wanting to ruin his own fun.
Switching from one hole to another proved to be far easier than he expected, the mating had relaxed her while the pose had caused all the excess juices to flow downwards. The way he looked straight into her eyes as he pushed inside her however was enough to cause a hot wash to flow over her. She found herself in an awkward way as she had nothing to occupy her legs while her own pleasures had passed, leaving her to become aware of every movement, every breath he took as the dance became one sided. Kisses and hugs was pleasant but did not help him to cum any faster, knowing that was the end goal after all she lifted one of his hands up to her as, while staring him in the eyes, she worked to gentle lick the mud off one of his fingers. 1
It was such a debasing act, so different to her sweet and shy attitude that it caught him far off gaurd. He liked this feeling of being so totally dominate over her, bigger, stronger and mating with her ass like an animal as she cleaned his claws. His thrusts became rougher as he got closer to his own finish causing her to flinch as the knot smacked incessantly but uselessly against her in an attempt to knot. He pulled the finger out of her mouth to lock lips, the dominant attitude instantly melting away for a much sweeter touch as he came to a sudden halt inside her, another drop of sticky warmth well suited for this World.
Back on dry land she was feeling more than a little sore, when he got into things he was perhaps a little much for such tender areas but that discussion could wait till they got back to the hut. For now they picked up that one last gem, sighed and marched back onto the wooden road that would take them out of this mire. Daydreams of hot water, good food and a cuddly fireside buddy giving them the fuel they sorely lacked.
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