A sweet, tantalizing smell hung in the air, contrasting with the forest's musty and earthy scents of the forest. Lana turned her head, sniffing here and there, her rosy nose twitching, as she tried to make out the source of the appetizing aroma. It was so fresh and invigorating, a little lemony and tangy, and every whiff sent a pleasant tingling through the ferret's body. She had been in this forest so many times before, but she had never experienced something like that. Unfortunately, the scent was as elusive as it was alluring, and despite her best efforts, she just couldn't detect its origin.

The ferret shook her head and groaned with disappointment. It was no use! With a pout, she grabbed her woven basket and began doing what she was supposed to do, plucking berries for the tribe. However, the odd smell simply refused to leave her nose and persisted the entire morning, distracting her so much that she could barely focus on the task at paw and completely lost track of time. Eventually, she stumbled across a narrow clearing and squeaked in distress as she realized how much time had passed. The sun was standing high in the sky. She should have been back an hour ago! Instead, she was stranded in the middle of the woods with a rumbling belly and way too few berries to satisfy even just her own hunger. 

To make matters even worse, the mouth-watering scent had become even stronger and spicier, stirring the illusion of a heavenly meal in her desperate brain. In fact, it was now so intense that she could finally smell where it was coming from. Her snout instinctively pointed in the right direction, and without a second thought, she just began to wander toward the source. It probably wasn't the brightest idea, but after being teased for hours on end, the ferret simply couldn't not go and pursue whatever produced that annoying, alluring aroma. It was most likely just a bunch of blooming flowers, and she couldn't wait to stomp them so they wouldn't bother her any longer.

With every step, Lana's nose was blessed with more and more nuances of the seductive scent. She raised her nose higher and higher, sniffing and snorting blissfully as she hasted through the undergrowth. Soon, her curiosity and annoyance were completely overshadowed by her senseless desire for whatever created this otherworldly smell. She needed it. But even though she was definitely getting closer, she still couldn't find what was causing it. Roaming an entirely insignificant area of the forest, stumbling through pines, and climbing up a rocky hillside, there was no plant or animal in sight, no indication for what might spawn this overbearing odor.

Suddenly, Lana discovered a little opening on the hill. A dark and damp entrance to a cave, and as she cautiously stepped closer, the smell got the strongest it had ever gotten. Its source must be in this hole! Although Lana should have known better than to enter a random hole in the woods, she threw all caution to the wind and walked right in, hoping to finally unravel the mystery of the strange scent that tormented her poor mind.

As soon as the ferret's eyes adapted to the dim twilight of the cave, she noticed that it was inhabited by a fungal growth that spanned everything from the ground to the ceiling with a milky white mycelium. Round red fruiting bodies sprouted from the mesh here and there, and some parts even emanated a gentle orange glow. The air was moist and dense, filled to the brim with that intoxicating scent and floating spores that made it more difficult to breathe. But there was even more to it, and a sudden movement in the rearmost part made her flinch.

A two-legged creature emerged from the dusky depths. He was a foot taller than her and looked a lot like a dragon even though he didn't have any wings. Carrying himself on a pair of big, digitigrade feet, he used his long, tapering tail for balance. His skin was scale-less and smooth, featuring the same color and consistency as the milky-white mycelium around her, and there was a prominent sheath between his thighs that left no doubt about his gender. His face was slender and adorned with two shining black horns, his muzzle slightly ajar and his nostrils flaring as he sampled the air, and even though he had no eyes, he was staring right at her as if he knew exactly where she was. Something acted up in the back of Lana's head as she remembered the name of this beast. It was a fungal dragon! They were probably dangerous or something, not too surprising for a beast with such long claws, but this specimen didn't seem all that aggressive. No, he looked rather curious and cautiously approached her with a slowly wagging tail.

Lana knew that she couldn't outrun the dragon in her current daze, so it was probably wisest to stay calm and avoid upsetting him. She watched him closely as he circled her just out of her arm's reach with noisy sniffs and snorts. His tail waved faster as he grew excited about her presence, and his hesitant steps adopted a jaunty buoyancy. With every turn, he came a little closer until he was well within her reach, and finally, he stopped right in front of her face, his muzzle just half a foot away from hers. Despite his lack of eyes, he seemed to sense the position of every single part of her body because he reached out and put his paws onto her shoulders with unerring precision.

Lana winced and gasped as the fungal creature touched her, but fortunately, he wasn't out for blood. His touch was surprisingly tender, and yet, his curious caress sent a powerful tingling through the ferret's body. Face to face with the pale, blind dragon, her heart pounded, and she got cold feet, wanted her to turn around and leg it even, but she still couldn't move her legs or even just a single finger. Was it her curiosity that froze her and breathlessly wait for his next move, pure fear that rooted her to the ground, the slim chances of a successful escape that stopped her, or that intoxicating odor that made her want to stay forever?

A shaky groan escaped the ferret when the dragon's paws slid down her arms and over her body, exploring her with curious strokes and gropes. He seemingly had no concept of personal space as he fondled her breasts, squeezed her butt, and stroked her tail with relish, but why should he? What did a wild beast know about personal space? And as the male continued his wanton exploration, he grew even more excited, wildly flailing his tail around and inhaling Lana's scent with flaring nostrils, his snout moving close enough that she could feel his hot breath on her fur.

Was she imagining things, or were his paws finally aiming for her crotch? The dragon was rubbing and stroking her inner thighs, her ass, and her pubes with growing zeal, his tongue slipping out of his muzzle as he panted like a wolf. However, before she could object or even think about it, he pushed forward and licked her right across the face, slathering her cheeks and muzzle with his warm drool.

The creature's kiss stirred something unpleasant in Lana's mind. What was he doing? This wasn't right! Squeaking in confusion, she weakly lifted her paws in an attempt to push him away but the dragon only tightened his hold and pressed the bulbous tip of his tail right against her face. So close, she could see that it was studded with pores, and it reeked of that tantalizing scent that had distracted her all day. Was this the original source she had been searching for all along? Suddenly, the bulb began to contract and pulse, pumping even more of the heady, stimulating pheromones right into her nose and completely flooding her poor brain. Her struggles stopped as her entire body flushed with sweltering heat, and her mind filled with the strange new desire to mate with the curious dragon.

Back in the last lucid corner of her mind, Lana realized that she had felt this sensation before. The fungal dragon's pheromones had forcibly primed her heat, and with every breath of the sweet lust hormones she took, it got worse. Her body melted from her core to her fur. She began to sweat and drool profusely, and her vision blurred as she stared right at the male's eyeless grin. He knew what he had done, and he didn't hesitate a second to reap the reward. He stopped circling his fingers around her cunt and rubbed them right over her moistening lips. The brazen caress hit the ferret when she was the most receptive. She squeaked and snorted as waves of pleasure bubbled up from her loins.

The dragon quickly extended his fervor to Lana's insides as well. His digits slipped into her tight channel and rubbed against her sensitive walls, eliciting needy howls from the dazed ferret. With the bulbous, pulsating end right next to her snout, she was deeply immersed in his pheromones, and her brain rapidly lost the last bit of coherence it still had. Overwhelmed by stimulation, she relaxed so much that the male had to coil his tail around her chest so she wouldn't topple over like a rag doll. Her thoughts stopped making sense, and she just wallowed in the sensations, enjoying the feral finger fuck and the frenzied licks across her hanging, drooling muzzle.

Everything blurred into a lusty mist and soon, the ferret snapped for the first time. Her dangling body tensed up, and her pussy tightened frantically as an orgasm hit her, squirting and gushing her juices over the dragon's paw. While it was the hardest she had come in a while, she wailed and whimpered in dissatisfaction because she knew that it could be even better. The dragon's fingers were good, but she needed a cock to satisfy the intense craving of her heat-ridden body, and she dearly hoped that her new mate could deliver.

Once Lana's contractions came to an end and the orgasmic mist cleared, the male pushed her onto her knees.  The horny ferret rejoiced as she was blessed with the view of his tantalizing penis. Awoken from its slumber and risen from its tight sheath, it stood before her in all its glory, a dark red log of cock longer and thicker than her own forearm, its flat, ribbed tip throbbing and oozing milky pre. He was hung like a stallion! Her nostrils flared as she instinctively inhaled and sampled the male's scent. It was much heavier and muskier than his sweet pheromones but just as thrilling.

Driven by her dire desires, Lana grabbed the dragon's cock and dove forward, wrapping her muzzle around the blunt tip. It was huge and stretched her jaw to the limits, but she didn't care. Her discomfort was numbed by her rampant lust and the omnipresent pheromones. She licked and sucked on him as if possessed, jerking him hard and furiously while gulping every last drop of his savory precum. His taste was a colorful mixture of all aromas imaginable, from the flavor of earthy soil to the taste of a hearty stew, but the tangy flavor of mushrooms stood out, covering every taste bud like a thick, heavy blanket.

While the ferret worshiped her new lover's cock, her paw wandered to her crotch, and she continued where he had left off. Sliding them over her wet folds, she began to rub and stroke herself with the same frantic, untamed vigor as she tended to his swollen shaft. However, the faster she masturbated, the worse her cravings got, and she just couldn't keep up with her own arousal. This wasn't working! She needed more! She needed his dick now!

Lara tore herself away from the fungal dragon's cock, moving so quickly that she toppled back over. But she gladly exploited her clumsiness and just rolled around until she was on all-fours, ready and in the perfect position to be mounted. She lifted her tail and pushed out her butt, eagerly presenting her dripping muff to her beautiful mate. Turning her head, she beckoned him with a lusty grin and a raunchy bark, "Come here and breed me, love! Get your fat cock in me already!"

Did the fungal creature even understand her words? Could he even see her teasing display? Fortunately, he didn't need to speak her language or see to understand her intentions, and he eagerly licked his lips as he approached her, dropping down right behind her. His paws landed on her buttocks with a resounding smack, and he crudely pulled them apart as he aligned himself with her dripping slit.

The ferret cheered as her mate's leaking tip pressed against her opening, spikes of lusty anticipation rippling through her as he pushed against her tight cunt, again and again, struggling to fit his girth into her tight pussy. "No teasing! Push it in already! Fuck me!"

The dragon's paws wandered up onto her waists, and he prodded her harder and harder, ramping up the force until Lana's cunt finally yielded and accepted his huge cock. It popped in with a loud slurp and stretched her channel wider than anything else ever before. He was gigantic, but the sheer size of her lover's tool didn't cause her any worries or discomfort. Completely broken by lust, heat, and all the heady odors, the ferret hardly even realized how oversized he was, desperately begging for more.

While Lana's brain welcomed the immense girth without objection, her body was still subjected to the laws of the real world and opposed the massive insertion with her natural tightness. However, that wasn't a hindrance the dragon couldn't overcome. He shoved his cock inside Lana with inexorable force and surprising patience, adding inch after inch in a slow, tenuous struggle. His meat throbbed and squirted even more pre into her wet channel, lubing the tight passage and relaxing her muscles further.

Lana's insides sang and burst with pleasure as her lover slid deeper and deeper into her. More and more nerve ends were subjected to his monumental girth and her arousal surged higher and higher. And although the dragon moved so disappointingly slowly, his penis achieved what his fingers couldn't, soothing that intense craving in her loins and making her yowl and howl with radiant pleasure. Her heat-ridden body finally got what it needed. She finally got bred by the male she loved the most in the world. As her vision blurred again, the image of his perfect body appeared before her inner eye, that beautiful, smooth ivory skin, that thrilling smile, such powerful arms and legs. Her lover and master was what nobody else could ever achieve, and he deserved to own her.

The ferret winced as the male bumped into something deep inside her, stirring a sparkle of stimulation she had never experienced before. For a moment, she could feel every flare and throb of his tip, sense every squirt of precum as it flowed against her cervix before he pulled back ever so slowly. On his way back, the nubs seaming his cock head rubbed and brushed against her sensitive walls, inciting another firework of pleasure in her head. She had never felt so full before, and the sheer flood of stimulation slowed time down to a crawl, allowing her to relish every last second of the magnificent insertion as his cock visibly bulged her belly.

When the dragon's tip reached the end of Lana's channel, the ferret just couldn't contain herself and came. A mighty orgasm rocked her body and mind once again. But the fun had only just begun, and her mate plunged back in with a little more force, taking her loosening pussy with growing vigor. Her clenching and tightening didn't seem to stop him. In fact, her body's resistance only spurred him on more, and the male began to huff and snort with lust as he plowed her from one orgasm to the next.

As her lover's fervor grew, the bursts of pleasure merged together into a single blur. Soon, Lana could hardly tell what was happening anymore, as everything just became a never-ending storm of tingling and prickling. The only rhythm that prevailed was the insane spike whenever his bloated tip kissed her cervix and pounded her brain into submission.

Finally, Lana's insides had adapted to the huge insertion, snugly wrapping around the dragon's fat cock. Now, she was so loose and wet that she could take the hung male like any other before. The preparation was over, the real fun could begin. Her mate bent over her and wrapped his arms around her chest, groping and fondling her firm tits as he began to hammer her in a horny frenzy, unleashing his true strength.

The ferret's next climax packed an unexpected extra punch. The tension in her chest popped like all the times before, showering her with another storm of bliss, her insides tightened and slackened in a frenzy, but this time, the dragon shoved his cock in with so much force that he overwhelmed her weakening cervix and stopped it from contracting as his tip got stuck in the passage. Lana's heart skipped a beat, and for a brief eternity, she was blessed with the most intense tingling she had ever felt. She howled out with senseless pleasure. It should've been agonizing, but instead, this was the best moment of her life. This should've been wrong, but with her new mate, it felt right.

The fungal dragon appeared to have noticed the strange achievement as well. He paused for a moment and pulled Lana into an even tighter, lovingly oppressive hug. Grabbing her head, he tugged her around and pressed his muzzle onto hers, exchanging a sloppy tongue kiss with lots of drool and a resounding smack. She looked at him, the blind face grinning at her with hanging tongue, and her chest burst with flutters.

However, the moment of intimacy was over as soon as her mate thrust deeper with a fierce jerk, wrenching his tip through Lana's dilated cervix and shoving it deep into her womb. Her mind collapsed on the spot, flooded by a sensation that outshone anything she had ever felt many times over. Her muzzle flopped open, and she screamed at the top of her lungs. Was it pleasure or agony? It felt like neither, and more like a completely new state of mind, something that was even more powerful, passionate, and fulfilling.

With her last barrier down, there was nothing to stop the dragon. With the greatest naturalness, he began to thrust again, battering it in and overcoming her cervix's resistance again and again with roars and growls of utter dominance as he finally managed to fuck her with every last inch of his cock. While her mate enjoyed his completely broken bitch, the ferret kept screaming and howling at the top of her lungs, never growing tired as her body flared up in a singular orgasm that lasted forever.

After a minute of relentless, mindless thrusting and pounding, the fungal dragon finally reached his own climax and joined Lana. With an assertive roar, he slammed his cock deep inside her one last time. His tip slid through her channel, past her cervix, and deep into her womb, where it flared up and sealed the passage shut. Just a second of calm passed, enough for the ferret's mind to clear up and witness her mate's orgasm in its whole glory. The first spurt of hot, gooey cum blasted into her uterus with enough force that she felt it in her diaphragm, and it was only a harbinger of things to come.

The ferret felt every single squirt of her lover's potent semen, moaning and squeaking in ecstasy as he claimed her vacant womb with his fluid blessing, quenching her heat-induced thirst. The warm, wet filling and the throbbing of his cock meat against her stretched cervix fueled and prolonged her orgasm like a heavenly massage. Fulfilled in every sense of the word, she turned her head to face him and clumsily pulled him closer. "I love you so much, Master. I want to be yours forever," she slurred before she kissed him on the muzzle.

This time, the dragon didn't pull back immediately. His paw cupped her head and gently played with her ears while he deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue into her muzzle and toying with hers. She squeaked and indulged him, sucking on his tongue and swallowing his warm spit as he drooled into her maw. Since she belonged to him, she had to serve him however he wanted, and she would do whatever he wanted.

Seconds turned into minutes, but her lover's orgasm simply wouldn't fade. His cock throbbed and squirted ceaselessly, dumping more and more jizz inside her receptive womb, and even though the squirts weren't all that voluminous taken on their own, they added up eventually. Brushing a paw over her belly, Lana sensed the outline of his fat, throbbing penis and the growing bump where her womb swelled with his load. It was so much, and there was no chance that this wouldn't knock her up. He was no ferret, not even a mammal, but deep inside, she knew that it would work. After he was done with her, she would grow heavy with his offspring, be it eggs or babies, and once she gave birth, she would take him again and again, become her master's breeding factory.

The kiss lasted just as long as the dragon's effusive orgasm. Lana was completely absorbed by his tender affection, and he lovingly stroked her fur, caressed her body, and played with her breasts while he coiled his tongue around hers. The ferret was in a dusky, damp cave, surrounded by mushrooms and fungi, but she felt like she was in heaven because there was nowhere else she could be right now.

One last disruption interrupted their intimate togetherness. After an orgasm that had lasted literally half an hour, Lana felt something else inside her. The dragon's cock was bulging with an orb that slowly traveled through her channel, propelled and jumping forward with every throb. It spent another minute pulsing and prodding against her cervix, reigniting her orgasm and catapulting her back into the highest heavens of bliss before it slipped through and popped into her womb with an audible slurp.

Finally, the fungal dragon broke the kiss and gently pulled out of her. A final shiver raced through Lana as his nubs caressed her insides before his softening cock popped out of her ruined cunt. She couldn't see it, but she knew that she was probably gaping so much that you could see her cervix. With a lazy sigh, she flopped onto her back, ogling and gently stroking her comically inflated belly. It looked so huge, she almost expected to give birth already. And yet, not a single drop of cum escaped her stuffed womb, making her realize that orb inside her was meant to plug her up.

However, before she got carried away by pesky thoughts, her mate distracted her with a simple trick. He knelt right next to her and dropped his dripping cock right onto her muzzle. His rank, intoxicating smell made her drool profusely and forget about everything else. She immediately grabbed it and started to lick it with wide, lavish strokes, relishing and swallowing the thick layer of fuck juices. The mixture of her girl cum and his jizz filled her muzzle while the sperm inside her was busy ravaging her ova. Whatever happened inside her, she knew that someone as virile and strong as him would give her a huge litter. Not two or three like all those inferior males, but six to finally make use of all her nipples and not just the pair cupping her tits.

As fun as the fantasy of many strong dragon cubs was, they still needed to grow and mature, and for now, it was just the two of them, her wonderful mate and her. She tilted her head and looked at him, that magnificent dragon of her dreams, the best mate she had ever had and would ever have. "I love you so much, Master!" Her master smiled back at her. His tail coiled around her neck and his bulb blew a fresh load of pheromones into her face. Her heart beat a little faster, and her love for the ivory creature became even more profound. He was simply perfect in every way, and she mustn't leave ever. She had only one purpose anymore, serving him with her whole body. She was his breeding factory and toy. There was nothing else she deserved to be. A drop of his superior sperm more worth than her. With the utter fulfillment of discovering her perfect place in the world, Lana turned back to the fungal dragon's cock and continued to lick his dripping tip while he petted her head. She had never been happier before. With him and his exhilarating pheromones, her life was finally complete!