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Much thanks goes to Havok and Mercury for enjoying the pic enough to not want to leave it with an empty comment space.\n[center]\n***\n[i]First Havok's own story…[/i]\n***[/center]\nHavok grabbed the clipboard on his desk and pushed his chair back using his paw. He leaned his head on the window and sighed, subsequently fogging the glass. He hated interviewing people. He heaved his head up and looked at the sheet of paper on the front of the board, peeling it back like he knew what he was doing, waiting for a gap in the line of ticks. Next up was \"S'ekaj\", he remembered that name from years—eons ago—one of his first jobs he was sure! He heard three knocks at the door, reptile, the glass-clunk was more blunt than the padding of fur would be. Then it clicked! He taught her once, only for an hour or so back when he was a supply teacher…7 or so years… he used his tail to spin the chair around, calling, \"S'ekaj!\" as he recognised her moments before he saw her again.\n\nWhen Havok was a supply teacher, he often got into trouble because of the change in the teenage pregnancy rate of the school. S'ekaj was one of those, but she was memorable because he never gave her a clutch. She was his first snake and she'd sucked him off; he looked at her hood, then her mouth, remembering that tongue and the tight serpent's throat that moved like none other he'd felt.\n\nS'ekaj smiled. She clearly remembered him as she closed the door silently, her tail darting though a moment before, \n\n\"Hello Dr Rush\" she said formally, standing to shake his hand.\n\nHavok smirked back, and stood up, and opened his arms out wide, \"S'ekaj! Remember that naughty lunch time!\" he ignored her outstretched hand, and embraced her, pressing her breasts against him, and pressing his crotch to hers, he felt her cheeks burn up with a blush, invisible under her scales of course. His hands brushed down her, and rested on her ass, pressing it to his jeans which were showing his rather prominent sheath. He leaned back, his black short-sleeved shirt stretched taut against his upper body. He was strong, buff but not body-builder; that narrow sexy range between steroids and gym-bunny, with no navel or nipples to ruin the sculpted masculine beauty!\n\nS'ekaj didn't know where to put her hands, but she remembered him and she was putty in his hands now as much as ever, meek though: she wouldn't fight him. \n\n\"Superb\" she smiled, trying to ignore the prominent outline of his large balls along her inner thighs and chubby sheath against her pelvis…her belly tingled, and a memory flashed back of the feeling, from that day at school…\n\nHavok was a breeder—not a self-proclaimed one either—he was a creature highly evolved to the task. In his balls were the genetic template not just for himself, but for several hundred other dragons of various colours and sizes. He didn't need another dragon to produce young; anything with ovaries and a womb would do. His cum was loaded with sugars and so energy dense that it could be used in ration packs. Under the right conditions his sperm could live for over 18 months, and he'd been known to regularly cause more than 3 pregnancies from one mating, but it didn't end there. Also in the semen was a hormone that'd make the girl release more eggs than she would normally and override any methods she'd use. He was \"pill proof\" as he liked to say. lastly though, he had no knot. Instead his final cumshot oozed out extra thick, sticky cum designed to seal up his partner, becoming near solid on contact with the air to stop other males and to ensure it had time to take hold.\n\nHe was very dutiful and very efficient. S'ekaj was experiencing his musk of almost a druglike strength; The dragon had kept the windows shut so the air was filled with it. Breeders' musk, being an aphrodisiac, was designed to entice girls and make them more suggestive and Havok was fully aware of it as he leaned forward and parted his jaws slightly, pressing his nose against S'ekaj's to prying open her lips and take a deep kiss. His hands hadn't moved from their generous helping of firm, reptilian ass earlier and soon their forked tongues started to dance together.\n\nS'ekaj's sole 'meep' of surprise was suppressed by the kiss. She could feel his sheath starting to swell as the moments seemed to slink past slowly. He broke the kiss and the line of drool connecting their lips, and his paws started to move up her smooth scales and under her top, lifting it. He pulled it gently over her head, passing the point of no return as he threw the unneeded cloth into the corner. Without missing a beat, he pressed her against him and licked slowly along her hood, waiting for the submissive shiver to rise up her body. As he felt the shudder pass the clasp of hir lace bra, he undid it and was treated to the surprise of S'ekaj obediently sliding her arms though as he removed it, starting to co-operate, \"You're gorgeous\" he admired, \"And you've not changed at all!\"\n\nS'ekaj looked down and to her left, \"Thank you…\" she mumbled. Her mind told her she should leave, but her body yearned for him…that smell…it brought back the itch she couldn't sate which she'd not felt since her youth, and she knew that if anyone could bring satisfaction now, it was Havok. Her body took over and made silent her mind, letting her arms reach into the front of his pants, undoing the button and then the zip…she got onto her knees, pausing at the sight of the plump balls before leaning forward and licking over one of them, cradling it in her mouth.\n\nHavok sat back and growled, \"Not this time.\" He was going to breed her, send her home seeded, carrying his young, left to raise them and due to the mix of DNA squirted into her, nothing could prove he was the father…perfect. \n\n\"How about this time I knock you up?\" he said with a smug grin. S'ekaj nodded and started to rise. She took down her skirt and then her panties with it, standing completely naked in front of the window.\n\nHavok's dick started to rise, the big meaty spire thicker than she remembered, just like the balls…the whole package was impossible to tear her eyes from. \n\n\"Come sit on Daddy's lap\" he teased, spreading his legs to let her climb on. He helped her up, a paw on her ass. She was so light, and he had no trouble slotting her between him and his dick. S'ekaj moved her legs over his thighs—the moment the breeder flesh touched her sex it caused a constant feel of warmth, of indescribable pleasure; Havok felt it too, this being yet another adaption to encourage him to never rubber up, and never choose the other hole.\n\nS'ekaj's tail intertwined with Havok's. Her's was longer and thinner, much like the rest of her lanky, slender figure. She tensed and leaned back against him while Havok's paws were collapsed on her belly. They split with one going onto her right thigh to hold her there, legs apart, pussy touching his dick while the other anchored him to the back of the chair. He exploited her rather tense muscles by letting her head rest on his shoulder while he licked along her jaw line.\n\n\"I know you're using me for the maternity leave.\" he said in a low voice, taunting whatever logical part of her mind may have remained at this point.\n\n\"Don't…\" she whined as he he felt her thighs flexing. She was trying to grind against the source of the sensation between her legs, but his hand wasn't yielding, \"jus...don't cum…\" she groaned, arching against him.\n\nHavok opened his mouth and and moved it over her neck—less than half of it—and slowly bit down, dragging his incisors along the scales, pinching them when they met, and shallowly piercing the skin: a draconic mating mark. S'ekaj moaned; it seemed that reptiles had it too, a male was making her body his, whether she wanted it or not her body was well designed for it. He licked with the same slow speed along her hood, taking it between the forked tips of his tongue.\n\n\"If we don't hire you, we don't pay for your time off.\" he said in a low, cold, calculating voice. The last words he uttered were, \"Enjoy being a single mother.\" As his his paws assulted her chest, squeezing her breasts before then one of them made it onto her ass and lifted her up. She felt the warm, thick trail of pre drag down the scales of her stomach…no…it wasn't going down, she was going up! The head of his thick shaft prodded at her sex, the pre felt even better than the flesh! The breeding had begun.\n\n[center]***\n[i]And Mercury's story next…[/i]\n***[/center]\n\nSekaj was surrounded by a dull hissing, the sound of her boss Havok whispering into her ear and clouded mind. She was perched precariously in his lap, as naked as he was, his shaft standing proud and erect before her entrance. His tongue snaked up her neck as she writhed against him in drunken delight. His musk filled the air of the cramped room and flooded her lungs, driving her mad with need, her nerves set alight at his touch. She was only faintly aware of what he was whispering into her ear, something about him going to breed her, how she was doing this for the maternity leave. All she could do was pant and nod in her state.\n\nIt had all started innocently enough. Havok had been sitting in the same chair that he was in now, clad in business casual as was his normal attire. Sekaj had been recently brought under his supervision as a new addition to the team. As she brought him things throughout the day, he'd taken a liking to her attitude, always chipper and ready to help. He hatched his devious scheme to get inside her by the end of the day, closing all the windows and letting his musk thicken up the air of the room. It worked without a hitch.\n\nAs she entered the room, the musk hit her like a wall, making her slit moisten instantly. She sauntered up to his desk, placing the papers down with as much finesse as she usually managed, but her face showed she was far from unaffected. The musk was driving her mad. The way it smelled, so powerful and masculine, the way it stuck thickly to her tongue each time she instinctively fluttered out of her mouth to smell… It had been less than a minute after she had entered that she was already panting, breathing hard and shifting her weight from leg to leg. Each breath only got her more lost in arousal.\n\nHavok, being the breeder that he was, picked up on the female's scent instantly. Without warning he had reached back, gripping her rear firmly, kneading the scaled rump in his large hand. Sekaj barely could surpress a moan in time, blushing crimson under her scales. With another hand, this one gripping and kneading her right breast, all her resistance finally caved.\n\nShe practically leaped at him, pulling his chair out and climbing into his lap, stripping herself of her already light clothing. She straddled him, kissing him fiercely, wrapping her arms around his neck, body pressed to him and grinding.\nWith a wide grin and a soft chuckle, Havok stood, dumping her unceremoniously on his desk, and scattering his papers. He towered above her, dropping his clothing to the floor, kicking it aside and then settled back into his chair, his balls hanging free now, his erection in plain sight.\n\nIt was an intimidating image, Havok in clear and total control of her, his musk clouding all logical thought. With a small huff, two simple words were uttered, two small, dominating words.\n\n\"Suck it.\"\n\nSekaj was on her knees, rolling off the desk in a flash. With a moan, her snout muzzled at the large balls, working its way up the breeder's sheath, smearing the small rivulet of pre along his shaft. She groaned loudly, hand working its way to her crotch, sliding inside, her own juices adding to the scent mixture in the air. The tip slid inside her maw, more and more, four of the eighteen massive inches disappearing with ease into her serpentine gullet.\n\nAs she began to bob, her hand—slimy with her own juices—came up rubbing her fingers on the lengthy shaft. With a submissive whimper, she moved down with the other, fondling the large, heavy ball sac. Everything about him was large.\n\nAs Sekaj began to service his cock, Havok let himself relax, leaning back in his chair with a sigh. Amatuerish as her efforts were, she still had good intentions. However, as her juices came into contact with his flesh, he jerked, tugging her up into his lap, base rubbing against her folds, slick tip glistening softly. Havok was a breeder. Evolution had outfitted him with several nifty traits, one of which was sensitivity to the other sex's arousal, a sort of incentive to breed. His cum was similarly augmented, with several hormones mixed in with the hyper-sweet and virile cum. Under the right conditions, the female could be pregnant three times from a breeding months back.\n\nSuffice to say, her slit, drooling against his flesh, felt fantastic. He leaned up, whispering into her ear.\n\n\"I'm going to fuck you... then breed you. Your womb will be mine... You will be my incubator, on maternity leave. That's al you're doing this for, isn't it... Either way, I still get what I want...\"\n\nHe laughs, a cold, merciless laugh, hands moving to grasp and knead her breasts. His tounge ran up her neck. \n\n\"I always get what I want.\"", "description_bbcode_parsed": "I was fortunate enough to have two people write a description for this picture.  Much thanks goes to Havok and Mercury for enjoying the pic enough to not want to leave it with an empty comment space.

***
First Havok's own story…
***

Havok grabbed the clipboard on his desk and pushed his chair back using his paw.  He leaned his head on the window and sighed, subsequently fogging the glass. He hated interviewing people. He heaved his head up and looked at the sheet of paper on the front of the board, peeling it back like he knew what he was doing, waiting for a gap in the line of ticks. Next up was "S'ekaj", he remembered that name from years—eons ago—one of his first jobs he was sure! He heard three knocks at the door, reptile, the glass-clunk was more blunt than the padding of fur would be. Then it clicked!  He taught her once, only for an hour or so back when he was a supply teacher…7 or so years… he used his tail to spin the chair around, calling, "S'ekaj!" as he recognised her moments before he saw her again.

When Havok was a supply teacher, he often got into trouble because of the change in the teenage pregnancy rate of the school. S'ekaj was one of those, but she was memorable because he never gave her a clutch.  She was his first snake and she'd sucked him off; he looked at her hood, then her mouth, remembering that tongue and the tight serpent's throat that moved like none other he'd felt.

S'ekaj smiled.  She clearly remembered him as she closed the door silently, her tail darting though a moment before,

"Hello Dr Rush" she said formally, standing to shake his hand.

Havok smirked back, and stood up, and opened his arms out wide, "S'ekaj! Remember that naughty lunch time!" he ignored her outstretched hand, and embraced her, pressing her breasts against him, and pressing his crotch to hers, he felt her cheeks burn up with a blush, invisible under her scales of course.  His hands brushed down her, and rested on her ass, pressing it to his jeans which were showing his rather prominent sheath. He leaned back, his black short-sleeved shirt stretched taut against his upper body. He was strong, buff but not body-builder; that narrow sexy range between steroids and gym-bunny, with no navel or nipples to ruin the sculpted masculine beauty!

S'ekaj didn't know where to put her hands, but she remembered him and she was putty in his hands now as much as ever, meek though: she wouldn't fight him.

"Superb" she smiled, trying to ignore the prominent outline of his large balls along her inner thighs and chubby sheath against her pelvis…her belly tingled, and a memory flashed back of the feeling, from that day at school…

Havok was a breeder—not a self-proclaimed one either—he was a creature highly evolved to the task. In his balls were the genetic template not just for himself, but for several hundred other dragons of various colours and sizes. He didn't need another dragon to produce young; anything with ovaries and a womb would do. His cum was loaded with sugars and so energy dense that it could be used in ration packs.  Under the right conditions his sperm could live for over 18 months, and he'd been known to regularly cause more than 3 pregnancies from one mating, but it didn't end there. Also in the semen was a hormone that'd make the girl release more eggs than she would normally and override any methods she'd use. He was "pill proof" as he liked to say. lastly though, he had no knot. Instead his final cumshot oozed out extra thick, sticky cum designed to seal up his partner, becoming near solid on contact with the air to stop other males and to ensure it had time to take hold.

He was very dutiful and very efficient.  S'ekaj was experiencing his musk of almost a druglike strength; The dragon had kept the windows shut so the air was filled with it. Breeders' musk, being an aphrodisiac, was designed to entice girls and make them more suggestive and Havok was fully aware of it as he leaned forward and parted his jaws slightly, pressing his nose against S'ekaj's to prying open her lips and take a deep kiss. His hands hadn't moved from their generous helping of firm, reptilian ass earlier and soon their forked tongues started to dance together.

S'ekaj's sole 'meep' of surprise was suppressed by the kiss. She could feel his sheath starting to swell as the moments seemed to slink past slowly. He broke the kiss and the line of drool connecting their lips, and his paws started to move up her smooth scales and under her top, lifting it. He pulled it gently over her head, passing the point of no return as he threw the unneeded cloth into the corner. Without missing a beat, he pressed her against him and licked slowly along her hood, waiting for the submissive shiver to rise up her body. As he felt the shudder pass the clasp of hir lace bra, he undid it and was treated to the surprise of S'ekaj obediently sliding her arms though as he removed it, starting to co-operate, "You're gorgeous" he admired, "And you've not changed at all!"

S'ekaj looked down and to her left, "Thank you…" she mumbled. Her mind told her she should leave, but her body yearned for him…that smell…it brought back the itch she couldn't sate which she'd not felt since her youth, and she knew that if anyone could bring satisfaction now, it was Havok. Her body took over and made silent her mind, letting her arms reach into the front of his pants, undoing the button and then the zip…she got onto her knees, pausing at the sight of the plump balls before leaning forward and licking over one of them, cradling it in her mouth.

Havok sat back and growled, "Not this time." He was going to breed her, send her home seeded, carrying his young, left to raise them and due to the mix of DNA squirted into her, nothing could prove he was the father…perfect.

"How about this time I knock you up?" he said with a smug grin. S'ekaj nodded and started to rise. She took down her skirt and then her panties with it, standing completely naked in front of the window.

Havok's dick started to rise, the big meaty spire thicker than she remembered, just like the balls…the whole package was impossible to tear her eyes from.

"Come sit on Daddy's lap" he teased, spreading his legs to let her climb on. He helped her up, a paw on her ass. She was so light, and he had no trouble slotting her between him and his dick. S'ekaj moved her legs over his thighs—the moment the breeder flesh touched her sex it caused a constant feel of warmth, of indescribable pleasure; Havok felt it too, this being yet another adaption to encourage him to never rubber up, and never choose the other hole.

S'ekaj's tail intertwined with Havok's. Her's was longer and thinner, much like the rest of her lanky, slender figure. She tensed and leaned back against him while Havok's paws were collapsed on her belly. They split with one going onto her right thigh to hold her there, legs apart, pussy touching his dick while the other anchored him to the back of the chair. He exploited her rather tense muscles by letting her head rest on his shoulder while he licked along her jaw line.

"I know you're using me for the maternity leave." he said in a low voice, taunting whatever logical part of her mind may have remained at this point.

"Don't…" she whined as he he felt her thighs flexing. She was trying to grind against the source of the sensation between her legs, but his hand wasn't yielding, "jus...don't cum…" she groaned, arching against him.

Havok opened his mouth and and moved it over her neck—less than half of it—and slowly bit down, dragging his incisors along the scales, pinching them when they met, and shallowly piercing the skin: a draconic mating mark. S'ekaj moaned; it seemed that reptiles had it too, a male was making her body his, whether she wanted it or not her body was well designed for it. He licked with the same slow speed along her hood, taking it between the forked tips of his tongue.

"If we don't hire you, we don't pay for your time off." he said in a low, cold, calculating voice. The last words he uttered were, "Enjoy being a single mother." As his his paws assulted her chest, squeezing her breasts before then one of them made it onto her ass and lifted her up. She felt the warm, thick trail of pre drag down the scales of her stomach…no…it wasn't going down, she was going up! The head of his thick shaft prodded at her sex, the pre felt even better than the flesh! The breeding had begun.

***
And Mercury's story next…
***


Sekaj was surrounded by a dull hissing, the sound of her boss Havok whispering into her ear and clouded mind. She was perched precariously in his lap, as naked as he was, his shaft standing proud and erect before her entrance. His tongue snaked up her neck as she writhed against him in drunken delight. His musk filled the air of the cramped room and flooded her lungs, driving her mad with need, her nerves set alight at his touch. She was only faintly aware of what he was whispering into her ear, something about him going to breed her, how she was doing this for the maternity leave. All she could do was pant and nod in her state.

It had all started innocently enough. Havok had been sitting in the same chair that he was in now, clad in business casual as was his normal attire. Sekaj had been recently brought under his supervision as a new addition to the team. As she brought him things throughout the day, he'd taken a liking to her attitude, always chipper and ready to help. He hatched his devious scheme to get inside her by the end of the day, closing all the windows and letting his musk thicken up the air of the room. It worked without a hitch.

As she entered the room, the musk hit her like a wall, making her slit moisten instantly. She sauntered up to his desk, placing the papers down with as much finesse as she usually managed, but her face showed she was far from unaffected. The musk was driving her mad. The way it smelled, so powerful and masculine, the way it stuck thickly to her tongue each time she instinctively fluttered out of her mouth to smell… It had been less than a minute after she had entered that she was already panting, breathing hard and shifting her weight from leg to leg.  Each breath only got her more lost in arousal.

Havok, being the breeder that he was, picked up on the female's scent instantly. Without warning he had reached back, gripping her rear firmly, kneading the scaled rump in his large hand. Sekaj barely could surpress a moan in time, blushing crimson under her scales. With another hand, this one gripping and kneading her right breast, all her resistance finally caved.

She practically leaped at him, pulling his chair out and climbing into his lap, stripping herself of her already light clothing. She straddled him, kissing him fiercely, wrapping her arms around his neck, body pressed to him and grinding.
With a wide grin and a soft chuckle, Havok stood, dumping her unceremoniously on his desk, and scattering his papers. He towered above her, dropping his clothing to the floor, kicking it aside and then settled back into his chair, his balls hanging free now, his erection in plain sight.

It was an intimidating image, Havok in clear and total control of her, his musk clouding all logical thought. With a small huff, two simple words were uttered, two small, dominating words.

"Suck it."

Sekaj was on her knees, rolling off the desk in a flash. With a moan, her snout muzzled at the large balls, working its way up the breeder's sheath, smearing the small rivulet of pre along his shaft. She groaned loudly, hand working its way to her crotch, sliding inside, her own juices adding to the scent mixture in the air. The tip slid inside her maw, more and more, four of the eighteen massive inches disappearing with ease into her serpentine gullet.

As she began to bob, her hand—slimy with her own juices—came up rubbing her fingers on the lengthy shaft. With a submissive whimper, she moved down with the other, fondling the large, heavy ball sac. Everything about him was large.

As Sekaj began to service his cock, Havok let himself relax, leaning back in his chair with a sigh. Amatuerish as her efforts were, she still had good intentions. However, as her juices came into contact with his flesh, he jerked, tugging her up into his lap, base rubbing against her folds, slick tip glistening softly. Havok was a breeder. Evolution had outfitted him with several nifty traits, one of which was sensitivity to the other sex's arousal, a sort of incentive to breed. His cum was similarly augmented, with several hormones mixed in with the hyper-sweet and virile cum. Under the right conditions, the female could be pregnant three times from a breeding months back.

Suffice to say, her slit, drooling against his flesh, felt fantastic. He leaned up, whispering into her ear.

"I'm going to fuck you... then breed you. Your womb will be mine... You will be my incubator, on maternity leave. That's al you're doing this for, isn't it... Either way, I still get what I want..."

He laughs, a cold, merciless laugh, hands moving to grasp and knead her breasts. His tounge ran up her neck.

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