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Here is my first released story! It's an emotional piece concerning the growing love between two siblings: my Dragonflora, Tanza, and my best friend HolyCrumbs's Opal! ", "writing": "[center]CHAPTER ONE\nAmidst The Rainfall[/center]\n\nThe driving rainfall pounded against the ground, making it hard to hear and even more difficult to see. Yet the violet-colored Aquatic Dragonflora gliding across the landscape didn’t seem to mind. He was used to water, and something like a rainstorm didn’t bother him one bit. The Flora glanced around, just observing the world around him. He had been out taking a bit of time to himself; he had felt rather melancholy today, and for good reason.\n\nHis older sister would be leaving the next morning for a couple of months at the least. She was studying to become a therapist, mainly due to her unique ability to store emotion in her scales. It was something both siblings agreed she should do, but it would make their time apart no less difficult. The two had been inseparable for a long time, and this would be the longest they’d been separated.\n\nLost in his thoughts, the Flora didn’t even realize his aimless hovering had brought him right back home. He decided to go give his sister a hug. Maybe it’d help him feel better to just be around her—heck, it never failed to cheer him up. She would say he was just being a big sap, but he knew she enjoyed his attention. The two had always been particularly close, even for siblings, and they had been—up till now—inseparable.\n\nThe Flora opened the door and hovered inside. He released his body from his gravity powers, gently dropping to the ground.\n\n“Opal! I’m back,” he called, his ears perked for a response.\n\n“In here, dork!” a soft, lyrical, teasing voice called back from another room. The male Flora felt a rush of warmth, like he always did whenever he heard Opal talk.\n\nHe hunted down the source of the voice—his sister, Opal, who was in her bedroom packing. Opal was an Aquatic Dragonflora with pearlescent scales which often glittered like prisms in sunlight. She loved to tease, especially where her brother was involved. Opal also had a tender, soft side which she always tried to hide; the male was certain only he knew that side of her even existed.\n\n“Where’d you go, Tanza? You just left,” Opal said accusingly, flicking her tail.\n\n“I just… needed to clear my head. I’m back now,” replied Tanza with a warm smile. Opal’s expression softened, but only just. It was enough for her brother to see, though.\n\n“Whatever,” said Opal. “I’m about done packing, then we can hang out or something.”\n\nOpal started stuffing a few possessions she figured she’d need into her luggage. Behind her, Tanza let his face betray his sadness for only a moment. Though they had agreed that Opal needed to do this, to go learn how to be a therapist, Tanza wanted her to stay. He wanted desperately to tell her to call it all off, to remain here with him. But that was selfish.\n\n“All done,” Opal proclaimed, giving her luggage a hearty smack. “Now what?”\n\nTanza shrugged. He didn’t care what they did, he just wanted time with his sister. “I dunno… we could read a book together, maybe?” he suggested.\n\nOpal rolled her eyes. “A book? Nerd,” she scoffed. Though she sounded dismissive, Tanza could tell she liked the idea. This was Opal: her insults were born of endearment rather than dislike.\n\n“What did you want to read?” asked Tanza.\n\n“Surprise me,” replied Opal, her pearl-colored eyes sparkling.\n\nThe purple-scaled Dragonflora grinned, then scurried upstairs to his room to find something to read. He pulled a few possibilities off the shelf, nearly knocking over the small ornate box atop the bookshelf. Setting the books aside, Tanza opened the box, looking inside to make sure the contents were undamaged. Satisfied, he replaced the box and hurried downstairs with the books, using his abilities to make sure they were light as feathers. He returned to Opal’s bedroom, where she was laying on the bed waiting for him.\n\n“Thought you’d never come back,” Opal teased.\n\n“I couldn’t find a book I liked,” replied Tanza, putting on a whiny voice.\n\n“Oh, shut up,” laughed his sister. “Get over here and let’s read something.”\n\nThrowing down the books, Tanza flopped on the bed. “Let’s see… we’ve got this fantasy book, I know you love that… and this one’s sci-fi… and here’s a scary one,” the violet Flora listed off what he’d brought. All three were some of Opal’s favorite genres.\n\n“How about the horror one?” Opal said, pointing to it.\n\nTanza nodded, opened the book, and began to read.\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[center]CHAPTER TWO\nWho We Are[/center]\n\nTanza shivered as he read the last words on the page. He didn’t care for horror stories that much, but he tolerated them because Opal loved them. And sure enough, turning around, her face shone with delight.\n\n“I really like this author,” Opal said, resting her muzzle on her paws. “They write really compelling horror, without making it super violent.”\n\nHer brother simply nodded. Didn’t make it any better. \n\nChecking the clock, Tanza saw that they only had around ten hours before Opal would have to leave. His face fell, and he looked away, tears starting to sting his eyes. He started to become heavier—his gravity powers tended to grow out of control when he became emotional, betraying how he felt. His sadness must’ve been obvious, because Opal wiggled up to him and put her arm around him in a rare display of affection.\n\n“Sorry…” Tanza murmured. “I just… don’t want you to leave.”\n\n“I know, dork,” Opal replied softly.\n\nTanza looked down in sadness. He didn’t want her to go! The Flora pulled Opal close and hugged her. She protested, but he didn’t relent. He was going to miss her while she was gone.\n\n“Don’t go, sis…” whispered Tanza.\n\n“I have to,” replied Opal, her scales seeming to dim. “You know I have to.”\n\n“But I don’t want you to,” Tanza whined. “I want you here….”\n\n“I know.”\n\nThe purple Dragonflora began to cry. He turned around and embraced his sister, holding her close. It felt to him that, if he let go, he’d never see her again. Opal meant everything to him. And they’d spent barely more than a few hours apart since they were little, and now….\n\n“Please,” sobbed Tanza. “Opal… I l-love you….”\n\n“I love you too,” replied Opal, tears beginning to form in her eyes. “My sweet brother.”\n\n“No… not just like that…” Tanza’s voice cracked as he tried to find the words to express how he felt. He started to sink into the bed a little, his powers strengthening with melancholy. “I mean….”\n\nThe Flora looked away. He couldn’t express how he really felt. It was simply too painful.\n\n“I know what you mean,” Opal said softly. “Because I feel the same way.”\n\nTanza gasped and pulled away from the hug, staring at his sister. Did she just say…? Surely he’d imagined it… yet her scales—which had been rather dull before—had regained their usual luster.\n\n“What, did you think I didn’t care about you, dork?” Opal giggled, wiping away a tear. “You understand me like no one else. You always know what I mean when I can’t find the words. You know best how to take care of me… so of course I love you. And you’re silly for thinking I didn’t!”\n\nThe purple-scaled Dragonflora blushed, the weight his abilities had given him slowly vanishing. He felt the same way about Opal; she was always there for him no matter what. And though she liked to call him names and tease him, he had always known it was because of her love for him rather than malice. Yet… this was different. More than just sibling love.\n\n“Does that make us…” Tanza trailed off.\n\n“Yeah,” Opal giggled. “You’ll always be a dweeb, but you’re my dweeb.”\n\nTanza let out a little laugh, one last tear falling down his cheek. Even in the most tender of moments, Opal’s tongue was as razor sharp as ever. That was one of the reasons he loved her so dearly.\n\nThe Flora hugged Opal even tighter, nuzzling her. He was so happy, it felt like he was going to just float away. It was an odd mix with his sadness over her leaving, but it started to feel as though things would be all right in the end. Opal returned Tanza’s nuzzles in kind, her own affection for him evident as her scales began to glow. They’d always been close, yes, but never had they felt this close.\n\nBreaking apart from their embrace, the two Dragonflora gazed into each other’s eyes for a long time, each thinking about how truly beautiful the other’s eyes were. Never before had they appreciated all the little details that made up each sibling—Opal had never realized just how gorgeous the dusk-violet of Tanza’s scales was, and Tanza was discovering the way Opal’s scale reflected the light, their pearlescent sheen almost prism-like.\n\nSoon, an unspoken understanding passed between the two siblings. An understanding of what came next—a consummation of their new-found relationship. Almost instinctively, the two leaned forward and kissed, their passion igniting a flame within each Flora. Tanza wrapped his arms around his sister, bringing her close, and Opal embraced her brother, letting her love for him display in the glow of her scales.\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[center]CHAPTER THREE\nLike Shining Stars[/center]\n\nThe two Dragonflora deepened their kiss as Tanza gently pushed his sister onto her back. A rush of exhilaration flooded them both; neither had ever done this before. It felt natural, though, for Tanza and Opal to be each other’s first time.\n\nTanza broke the kiss, his eyes full of love for Opal. It felt like she was the only thing in the world that mattered, like everything else had simply drifted away. She was his, and he was hers—and nothing would ever change that.\nHis arousal growing, Tanza felt his dual penises begin to emerge from his sheath. The tips were already slick, ready to be embedded in his mate. A soft blush spread across the male Flora’s face, a blush of both shyness and love.\n\nOpal smiled at her brother, her own blush forming as she looked down and saw Tanza’s tips poking out. “Go on,” she whispered. “I’m yours.”\n\nTanza nuzzled the pearlescent Dragonflora again. He just couldn’t get enough of her. He wrapped his tail around Opal’s, his flower opening. His penises were almost fully erect now, the crimson lengths throbbing with need. With Opal’s invitation already made, Tanza obliged, gently pressing one of his tips against her vulva, which was wet with her arousal. She whimpered, the sensation making her tingle.\n\nFor only a moment did Tanza hesitate before pressing inside, making Opal gasp. Her tunnel was very tight, gripping Tanza’s penis firmly. His free length slid smoothly on Opal’s abdomen, leaving a glaze of pre. Tanza panted—he never realized sex would feel this good. To be doing this with the Flora he loved more than anything only made the experience that much more amazing.\n\n“Aahh… Opal…” gasped Tanza, his voice shaking with pleasure.\n\nOpal shivered beneath her brother, feeling herself stretched by his penis. She felt a sensation of warmth in her abdomen, like there was a pool of lava at the base of her stomach. She pressed her hips up, forcing Tanza deeper inside. The female Dragonflora wanted her brother, wanted all of him. She was desperate for him, and this showed with the way her scales glowed, casting a white light around her.\n\n“Sh-should I use… both?” Tanza asked.\n\n“Y-yes… p-please…” came Opal’s strained reply, her scales glowing even brighter than before.\n\nTanza nodded, then pulled almost all the way out. The cock which had been in Opal dripped with her juices, like it had been glazed with clear honey. He gently took his other penis and guided it to her pussy, before plunging back into her depths. He let out a loud moan—she felt even tighter around him now.\n\n“Ohhhhh! T-Tanza!” Opal cried out. She felt stretched beyond belief, and the warmth within her grew into an inferno. Her legs twitched and she squirmed, the rush of pleasure making it impossible to keep still.\n\nHer brother pressed as deep as he could, his tips striking her cervix and making her whine with pleasure. Neither Flora could’ve imagined that anything could feel this good. Both siblings lay panting for a second, their tails grappling with each other, flowers open. Then, Tanza’s flower found Opal’s, and the two flowers gripped each other tightly. Both Flora jolted like they’d been struck by lightning, their emotions suddenly connected via their tails. Their powerful love, incredible pleasure, and their affection for each other shared, making both Tanza and Opal blush. It was a heady, overwhelming sensation at first, being connected like this.\n\nTanza took a moment to catch his breath, before pulling back a little. He then plunged back into Opal, causing her to buck her hips up to meet his thrust. Echoes of her pleasure passed through their tails into Tanza, making him moan. He realized with a pang that the pleasure Opal was feeling wasn’t just sexual—her love for him intensified it, made it much stronger.\n\nThe two Flora pressed their bodies together. Tanza thrust into his sister, and she met his thrusts in kind. Every time the male Flora plunged into Opal’s depths, his hemipenises kissed her cervix, making her yelp with pleasure. She felt herself growing warmer, and her scales brightened even more. The tingling spread through her whole body until every part of her felt like it had electricity flowing through it. Her whining began to rise in pitch as she noticed her body beginning to tense up like it was spring loaded.\n\n“O-Opal…” Tanza moaned, thrusting even faster. He felt himself getting close to orgasm, his cocks throbbing more and that sensitive pressure building at their base as his knots began to swell a little.\n\nOpal pulled him close, realizing she was about to climax, too. She wanted him near, wanted him to feel what their love had brought about. Their tails tightened their grip as the two siblings kissed again, passion overwhelming their senses.\n\nThen, Opal’s scales flashed a brilliant white like a star, she cried out her brother’s name, and it felt like her body exploded with pleasure. She went rigid, and her pussy began to contract around Tanza’s penises. Meanwhile, Tanza buried his penises as deep as they could go, his knots inflating and tying the two siblings together. He grunted as he felt his dicks throb, hard.\n\nThrough the haze of orgasm, the female Aqua Flora felt Tanza’s cocks erupt within her. His thick, warm glaze filled her womb, joined soon after by his large seeds. There was so much of both, her belly rounded and grew a little, and her orgasm only intensified from here.\n\nAfter Tanza stopped shooting his load within her, his hemipenises twitching within his sister, he hugged her tightly, repeating the words “I love you” over and over in her ear as they both slowly came down from their climax.\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[center]CHAPTER FOUR\nOur Shared Moment[/center]\n\nThe two siblings lay together, panting. They could barely form words, each exhausted from their orgasms. Opal nuzzled into Tanza’s neck, wanting to feel as close to him as possible. She felt so warm and content, and she was so happy to be with Tanza that she began to cry, her tears flowing freely down her face.\n\n“I l-love you, T-Tanza,” she gasped.\n\n“I love y-you too,” Tanza said, tightening his grip for a moment. They were here in this moment, and to each sibling, it felt as though the other was all that mattered.\n\nTanza began to cry too, so full of joy and love. Opal still shone brightly, illuminating the entire room. Her brightness hurt Tanza’s eyes, but he didn’t care. All he cared about was his sister. He kissed her on the forehead and snuggled her close, wishing this moment would never end.\n\nOpal’s glow began to fade, receding into a single scale on her neck. With a faint crackle, it fell off, shining bright.\n“You’ll keep that one too, dork?” Opal murmured sleepily.\n\n“Of course,” her brother replied, stroking her back. “It’s one way we’ll always be able to remember today.”\n\n“I could never forget it,” said Opal, meeting Tanza’s dual-colored eyes. “Not one second. Not ever.”\n\n“Nor could I,” Tanza smiled, enamored by his sister’s gorgeous, shining eyes.\n\nThe male Dragonflora held Opal tight. Her breathing slowed, and Tanza smiled as he realized she’d fallen asleep. In his mind, he made a solemn promise to always protect and love her, and as he joined her in slumber, images of their future together flitted through his head, soon shifting into dreams filled with joy and love.\n\nAs much as the siblings tried to pretend it wouldn’t, the time for Opal to leave for her therapy school had arrived. Tanza had helped her carry her luggage to the Arch, yet he couldn’t bring himself to let her go yet. He couldn’t say goodbye—it was just too hard.\n\n“Opal, please… don’t go,” he pleaded, his eyes sparkling with tears.\n\n“I have t-to,” replied Opal, her voice quivering. “You know I d-do.”\n\nTanza knew it was true, of course. She was uniquely equipped for this, more so than most Flora. That fact didn’t make this any easier. \n\nHe looked past Opal, at the Arch—one of thousands, it was a stone archway on a large dais, with a shimmering electric-blue veil of energy within the archway. The Arch could be used to transport oneself to any other Arch in the world. Right now, Tanza hated the Arch system; it was the thing that he’d see his sister disappear through in just a few minutes.\n\n“T-Tanza,” said Opal, now crying. “I’ll be b-back. I p-promise.”\n\n“I know,” Tanza replied. He began to cry too, his tears staining his periwinkle cheeks. “I love you. I always will.”\n\n“I l-love you too,” came Opal’s shaky reply. “Always!”\n\nThe purple Dragonflora heaved a great sigh and gently tapped Opal’s luggage. A faint red energy began to flow around it, and Opal found she was able to pick it up as easily as if it weighed nothing at all. Opal went up the dais, standing before the blue veil, hesitating. Then, she dropped her luggage, scampered back down the steps, and hugged Tanza. She pulled back and kissed him on the mouth.\n\nTanza embraced her and kissed her back, wishing she’d just stay. All too soon, she broke the kiss and went back towards the Arch, casting one longing look behind her. Then, she moved through the veil and disappeared.\n\nIt was several minutes before Tanza moved. He kept hoping Opal would come back through the veil, that she’d say she changed her mind and was going to stay here, but no such thing happened. She didn’t appear through the Arch. There was no miracle that brought her back. And with that realization, Tanza sobbed. He’d only ever been apart from Opal for a few hours at most, and even then, he’d known where to find her if he began to feel lonely. Yet, now….\n\nHis body wracked with sobs, the Aqua Flora turned and began to hover, red energy surrounding him. He glided home, sniffling. The house felt lifeless and cold, only making Tanza feel worse. He went upstairs to his room and collapsed onto the bed, where he wept for hours.\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[center]\nCHAPTER FIVE\nNever Forgotten[/center]\n\nTanza had been hard at work for nearly three hours. He was by no means skilled with this sort of thing, but it didn’t matter to him. He had managed to find a coil of diamondskin rope, a kind of enchanted string that couldn’t be broken unless the owner of the rope chose to do so. It had taken him a while to figure out how to cut the rope, but he’d done it at last, and he stood proud of his handiwork.\n\nNearby, the box he’d kept in his bedroom lay open, revealing a number of faintly glimmering pearlescent scales—seven, to be exact. He’d kept some of Opal’s emotion scales, namely ones where she’d felt incredible joy—save for one. This one glowed brighter than others, and it was the most recent of the lot. Tanza had gotten this from his sister after their lovemaking, almost three days ago.\n\nTanza had poked small holes in each of the scales, and he carefully slid them onto the diamondskin rope. In the middle was the brightest scale; the one he cherished most. Once all the scales had been added, he tied the ends of the rope together and slid the completed necklace over his head. As the necklace touched his scales, he felt a sudden warmth pass through him, though it didn’t put off any heat on its own.\n\n“Heh, you’ll hate me for this,” Tanza laughed, already imagining Opal’s reaction when she got back and saw him wearing this necklace. She’d call him a dork, certainly, and likely chastise him for being sentimental. On the other paw, Tanza knew she loved him for it.\n\nHe had wanted to make this necklace for a while, but he’d felt like he was missing something, some emotion… and now, he had it. Tanza touched the center scale, letting a small portion of the emotion flow through him. He shuddered and squeaked, surprised. He’d expected it to be largely pleasure—and it was, but there was something more. There was such a strong, overwhelming love too, one that made Tanza’s legs shake and his heart race. This was not pleasure born of lust, it was the kind that only true, genuine love could create.\n\n“Heh,” Tanza huffed, relaxing as he drew his paw away from the necklace. “I miss you, Opal….”", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
CHAPTER ONE
Amidst The Rainfall


The driving rainfall pounded against the ground, making it hard to hear and even more difficult to see. Yet the violet-colored Aquatic Dragonflora gliding across the landscape didn’t seem to mind. He was used to water, and something like a rainstorm didn’t bother him one bit. The Flora glanced around, just observing the world around him. He had been out taking a bit of time to himself; he had felt rather melancholy today, and for good reason.

His older sister would be leaving the next morning for a couple of months at the least. She was studying to become a therapist, mainly due to her unique ability to store emotion in her scales. It was something both siblings agreed she should do, but it would make their time apart no less difficult. The two had been inseparable for a long time, and this would be the longest they’d been separated.

Lost in his thoughts, the Flora didn’t even realize his aimless hovering had brought him right back home. He decided to go give his sister a hug. Maybe it’d help him feel better to just be around her—heck, it never failed to cheer him up. She would say he was just being a big sap, but he knew she enjoyed his attention. The two had always been particularly close, even for siblings, and they had been—up till now—inseparable.

The Flora opened the door and hovered inside. He released his body from his gravity powers, gently dropping to the ground.

“Opal! I’m back,” he called, his ears perked for a response.

“In here, dork!” a soft, lyrical, teasing voice called back from another room. The male Flora felt a rush of warmth, like he always did whenever he heard Opal talk.

He hunted down the source of the voice—his sister, Opal, who was in her bedroom packing. Opal was an Aquatic Dragonflora with pearlescent scales which often glittered like prisms in sunlight. She loved to tease, especially where her brother was involved. Opal also had a tender, soft side which she always tried to hide; the male was certain only he knew that side of her even existed.

“Where’d you go, Tanza? You just left,” Opal said accusingly, flicking her tail.

“I just… needed to clear my head. I’m back now,” replied Tanza with a warm smile. Opal’s expression softened, but only just. It was enough for her brother to see, though.

“Whatever,” said Opal. “I’m about done packing, then we can hang out or something.”

Opal started stuffing a few possessions she figured she’d need into her luggage. Behind her, Tanza let his face betray his sadness for only a moment. Though they had agreed that Opal needed to do this, to go learn how to be a therapist, Tanza wanted her to stay. He wanted desperately to tell her to call it all off, to remain here with him. But that was selfish.

“All done,” Opal proclaimed, giving her luggage a hearty smack. “Now what?”

Tanza shrugged. He didn’t care what they did, he just wanted time with his sister. “I dunno… we could read a book together, maybe?” he suggested.

Opal rolled her eyes. “A book? Nerd,” she scoffed. Though she sounded dismissive, Tanza could tell she liked the idea. This was Opal: her insults were born of endearment rather than dislike.

“What did you want to read?” asked Tanza.

“Surprise me,” replied Opal, her pearl-colored eyes sparkling.

The purple-scaled Dragonflora grinned, then scurried upstairs to his room to find something to read. He pulled a few possibilities off the shelf, nearly knocking over the small ornate box atop the bookshelf. Setting the books aside, Tanza opened the box, looking inside to make sure the contents were undamaged. Satisfied, he replaced the box and hurried downstairs with the books, using his abilities to make sure they were light as feathers. He returned to Opal’s bedroom, where she was laying on the bed waiting for him.

“Thought you’d never come back,” Opal teased.

“I couldn’t find a book I liked,” replied Tanza, putting on a whiny voice.

“Oh, shut up,” laughed his sister. “Get over here and let’s read something.”

Throwing down the books, Tanza flopped on the bed. “Let’s see… we’ve got this fantasy book, I know you love that… and this one’s sci-fi… and here’s a scary one,” the violet Flora listed off what he’d brought. All three were some of Opal’s favorite genres.

“How about the horror one?” Opal said, pointing to it.

Tanza nodded, opened the book, and began to read.








CHAPTER TWO
Who We Are


Tanza shivered as he read the last words on the page. He didn’t care for horror stories that much, but he tolerated them because Opal loved them. And sure enough, turning around, her face shone with delight.

“I really like this author,” Opal said, resting her muzzle on her paws. “They write really compelling horror, without making it super violent.”

Her brother simply nodded. Didn’t make it any better.

Checking the clock, Tanza saw that they only had around ten hours before Opal would have to leave. His face fell, and he looked away, tears starting to sting his eyes. He started to become heavier—his gravity powers tended to grow out of control when he became emotional, betraying how he felt. His sadness must’ve been obvious, because Opal wiggled up to him and put her arm around him in a rare display of affection.

“Sorry…” Tanza murmured. “I just… don’t want you to leave.”

“I know, dork,” Opal replied softly.

Tanza looked down in sadness. He didn’t want her to go! The Flora pulled Opal close and hugged her. She protested, but he didn’t relent. He was going to miss her while she was gone.

“Don’t go, sis…” whispered Tanza.

“I have to,” replied Opal, her scales seeming to dim. “You know I have to.”

“But I don’t want you to,” Tanza whined. “I want you here….”

“I know.”

The purple Dragonflora began to cry. He turned around and embraced his sister, holding her close. It felt to him that, if he let go, he’d never see her again. Opal meant everything to him. And they’d spent barely more than a few hours apart since they were little, and now….

“Please,” sobbed Tanza. “Opal… I l-love you….”

“I love you too,” replied Opal, tears beginning to form in her eyes. “My sweet brother.”

“No… not just like that…” Tanza’s voice cracked as he tried to find the words to express how he felt. He started to sink into the bed a little, his powers strengthening with melancholy. “I mean….”

The Flora looked away. He couldn’t express how he really felt. It was simply too painful.

“I know what you mean,” Opal said softly. “Because I feel the same way.”

Tanza gasped and pulled away from the hug, staring at his sister. Did she just say…? Surely he’d imagined it… yet her scales—which had been rather dull before—had regained their usual luster.

“What, did you think I didn’t care about you, dork?” Opal giggled, wiping away a tear. “You understand me like no one else. You always know what I mean when I can’t find the words. You know best how to take care of me… so of course I love you. And you’re silly for thinking I didn’t!”

The purple-scaled Dragonflora blushed, the weight his abilities had given him slowly vanishing. He felt the same way about Opal; she was always there for him no matter what. And though she liked to call him names and tease him, he had always known it was because of her love for him rather than malice. Yet… this was different. More than just sibling love.

“Does that make us…” Tanza trailed off.

“Yeah,” Opal giggled. “You’ll always be a dweeb, but you’re my dweeb.”

Tanza let out a little laugh, one last tear falling down his cheek. Even in the most tender of moments, Opal’s tongue was as razor sharp as ever. That was one of the reasons he loved her so dearly.

The Flora hugged Opal even tighter, nuzzling her. He was so happy, it felt like he was going to just float away. It was an odd mix with his sadness over her leaving, but it started to feel as though things would be all right in the end. Opal returned Tanza’s nuzzles in kind, her own affection for him evident as her scales began to glow. They’d always been close, yes, but never had they felt this close.

Breaking apart from their embrace, the two Dragonflora gazed into each other’s eyes for a long time, each thinking about how truly beautiful the other’s eyes were. Never before had they appreciated all the little details that made up each sibling—Opal had never realized just how gorgeous the dusk-violet of Tanza’s scales was, and Tanza was discovering the way Opal’s scale reflected the light, their pearlescent sheen almost prism-like.

Soon, an unspoken understanding passed between the two siblings. An understanding of what came next—a consummation of their new-found relationship. Almost instinctively, the two leaned forward and kissed, their passion igniting a flame within each Flora. Tanza wrapped his arms around his sister, bringing her close, and Opal embraced her brother, letting her love for him display in the glow of her scales.








CHAPTER THREE
Like Shining Stars


The two Dragonflora deepened their kiss as Tanza gently pushed his sister onto her back. A rush of exhilaration flooded them both; neither had ever done this before. It felt natural, though, for Tanza and Opal to be each other’s first time.

Tanza broke the kiss, his eyes full of love for Opal. It felt like she was the only thing in the world that mattered, like everything else had simply drifted away. She was his, and he was hers—and nothing would ever change that.
His arousal growing, Tanza felt his dual penises begin to emerge from his sheath. The tips were already slick, ready to be embedded in his mate. A soft blush spread across the male Flora’s face, a blush of both shyness and love.

Opal smiled at her brother, her own blush forming as she looked down and saw Tanza’s tips poking out. “Go on,” she whispered. “I’m yours.”

Tanza nuzzled the pearlescent Dragonflora again. He just couldn’t get enough of her. He wrapped his tail around Opal’s, his flower opening. His penises were almost fully erect now, the crimson lengths throbbing with need. With Opal’s invitation already made, Tanza obliged, gently pressing one of his tips against her vulva, which was wet with her arousal. She whimpered, the sensation making her tingle.

For only a moment did Tanza hesitate before pressing inside, making Opal gasp. Her tunnel was very tight, gripping Tanza’s penis firmly. His free length slid smoothly on Opal’s abdomen, leaving a glaze of pre. Tanza panted—he never realized sex would feel this good. To be doing this with the Flora he loved more than anything only made the experience that much more amazing.

“Aahh… Opal…” gasped Tanza, his voice shaking with pleasure.

Opal shivered beneath her brother, feeling herself stretched by his penis. She felt a sensation of warmth in her abdomen, like there was a pool of lava at the base of her stomach. She pressed her hips up, forcing Tanza deeper inside. The female Dragonflora wanted her brother, wanted all of him. She was desperate for him, and this showed with the way her scales glowed, casting a white light around her.

“Sh-should I use… both?” Tanza asked.

“Y-yes… p-please…” came Opal’s strained reply, her scales glowing even brighter than before.

Tanza nodded, then pulled almost all the way out. The cock which had been in Opal dripped with her juices, like it had been glazed with clear honey. He gently took his other penis and guided it to her pussy, before plunging back into her depths. He let out a loud moan—she felt even tighter around him now.

“Ohhhhh! T-Tanza!” Opal cried out. She felt stretched beyond belief, and the warmth within her grew into an inferno. Her legs twitched and she squirmed, the rush of pleasure making it impossible to keep still.

Her brother pressed as deep as he could, his tips striking her cervix and making her whine with pleasure. Neither Flora could’ve imagined that anything could feel this good. Both siblings lay panting for a second, their tails grappling with each other, flowers open. Then, Tanza’s flower found Opal’s, and the two flowers gripped each other tightly. Both Flora jolted like they’d been struck by lightning, their emotions suddenly connected via their tails. Their powerful love, incredible pleasure, and their affection for each other shared, making both Tanza and Opal blush. It was a heady, overwhelming sensation at first, being connected like this.

Tanza took a moment to catch his breath, before pulling back a little. He then plunged back into Opal, causing her to buck her hips up to meet his thrust. Echoes of her pleasure passed through their tails into Tanza, making him moan. He realized with a pang that the pleasure Opal was feeling wasn’t just sexual—her love for him intensified it, made it much stronger.

The two Flora pressed their bodies together. Tanza thrust into his sister, and she met his thrusts in kind. Every time the male Flora plunged into Opal’s depths, his hemipenises kissed her cervix, making her yelp with pleasure. She felt herself growing warmer, and her scales brightened even more. The tingling spread through her whole body until every part of her felt like it had electricity flowing through it. Her whining began to rise in pitch as she noticed her body beginning to tense up like it was spring loaded.

“O-Opal…” Tanza moaned, thrusting even faster. He felt himself getting close to orgasm, his cocks throbbing more and that sensitive pressure building at their base as his knots began to swell a little.

Opal pulled him close, realizing she was about to climax, too. She wanted him near, wanted him to feel what their love had brought about. Their tails tightened their grip as the two siblings kissed again, passion overwhelming their senses.

Then, Opal’s scales flashed a brilliant white like a star, she cried out her brother’s name, and it felt like her body exploded with pleasure. She went rigid, and her pussy began to contract around Tanza’s penises. Meanwhile, Tanza buried his penises as deep as they could go, his knots inflating and tying the two siblings together. He grunted as he felt his dicks throb, hard.

Through the haze of orgasm, the female Aqua Flora felt Tanza’s cocks erupt within her. His thick, warm glaze filled her womb, joined soon after by his large seeds. There was so much of both, her belly rounded and grew a little, and her orgasm only intensified from here.

After Tanza stopped shooting his load within her, his hemipenises twitching within his sister, he hugged her tightly, repeating the words “I love you” over and over in her ear as they both slowly came down from their climax.








CHAPTER FOUR
Our Shared Moment


The two siblings lay together, panting. They could barely form words, each exhausted from their orgasms. Opal nuzzled into Tanza’s neck, wanting to feel as close to him as possible. She felt so warm and content, and she was so happy to be with Tanza that she began to cry, her tears flowing freely down her face.

“I l-love you, T-Tanza,” she gasped.

“I love y-you too,” Tanza said, tightening his grip for a moment. They were here in this moment, and to each sibling, it felt as though the other was all that mattered.

Tanza began to cry too, so full of joy and love. Opal still shone brightly, illuminating the entire room. Her brightness hurt Tanza’s eyes, but he didn’t care. All he cared about was his sister. He kissed her on the forehead and snuggled her close, wishing this moment would never end.

Opal’s glow began to fade, receding into a single scale on her neck. With a faint crackle, it fell off, shining bright.
“You’ll keep that one too, dork?” Opal murmured sleepily.

“Of course,” her brother replied, stroking her back. “It’s one way we’ll always be able to remember today.”

“I could never forget it,” said Opal, meeting Tanza’s dual-colored eyes. “Not one second. Not ever.”

“Nor could I,” Tanza smiled, enamored by his sister’s gorgeous, shining eyes.

The male Dragonflora held Opal tight. Her breathing slowed, and Tanza smiled as he realized she’d fallen asleep. In his mind, he made a solemn promise to always protect and love her, and as he joined her in slumber, images of their future together flitted through his head, soon shifting into dreams filled with joy and love.

As much as the siblings tried to pretend it wouldn’t, the time for Opal to leave for her therapy school had arrived. Tanza had helped her carry her luggage to the Arch, yet he couldn’t bring himself to let her go yet. He couldn’t say goodbye—it was just too hard.

“Opal, please… don’t go,” he pleaded, his eyes sparkling with tears.

“I have t-to,” replied Opal, her voice quivering. “You know I d-do.”

Tanza knew it was true, of course. She was uniquely equipped for this, more so than most Flora. That fact didn’t make this any easier.

He looked past Opal, at the Arch—one of thousands, it was a stone archway on a large dais, with a shimmering electric-blue veil of energy within the archway. The Arch could be used to transport oneself to any other Arch in the world. Right now, Tanza hated the Arch system; it was the thing that he’d see his sister disappear through in just a few minutes.

“T-Tanza,” said Opal, now crying. “I’ll be b-back. I p-promise.”

“I know,” Tanza replied. He began to cry too, his tears staining his periwinkle cheeks. “I love you. I always will.”

“I l-love you too,” came Opal’s shaky reply. “Always!”

The purple Dragonflora heaved a great sigh and gently tapped Opal’s luggage. A faint red energy began to flow around it, and Opal found she was able to pick it up as easily as if it weighed nothing at all. Opal went up the dais, standing before the blue veil, hesitating. Then, she dropped her luggage, scampered back down the steps, and hugged Tanza. She pulled back and kissed him on the mouth.

Tanza embraced her and kissed her back, wishing she’d just stay. All too soon, she broke the kiss and went back towards the Arch, casting one longing look behind her. Then, she moved through the veil and disappeared.

It was several minutes before Tanza moved. He kept hoping Opal would come back through the veil, that she’d say she changed her mind and was going to stay here, but no such thing happened. She didn’t appear through the Arch. There was no miracle that brought her back. And with that realization, Tanza sobbed. He’d only ever been apart from Opal for a few hours at most, and even then, he’d known where to find her if he began to feel lonely. Yet, now….

His body wracked with sobs, the Aqua Flora turned and began to hover, red energy surrounding him. He glided home, sniffling. The house felt lifeless and cold, only making Tanza feel worse. He went upstairs to his room and collapsed onto the bed, where he wept for hours.








CHAPTER FIVE
Never Forgotten


Tanza had been hard at work for nearly three hours. He was by no means skilled with this sort of thing, but it didn’t matter to him. He had managed to find a coil of diamondskin rope, a kind of enchanted string that couldn’t be broken unless the owner of the rope chose to do so. It had taken him a while to figure out how to cut the rope, but he’d done it at last, and he stood proud of his handiwork.

Nearby, the box he’d kept in his bedroom lay open, revealing a number of faintly glimmering pearlescent scales—seven, to be exact. He’d kept some of Opal’s emotion scales, namely ones where she’d felt incredible joy—save for one. This one glowed brighter than others, and it was the most recent of the lot. Tanza had gotten this from his sister after their lovemaking, almost three days ago.

Tanza had poked small holes in each of the scales, and he carefully slid them onto the diamondskin rope. In the middle was the brightest scale; the one he cherished most. Once all the scales had been added, he tied the ends of the rope together and slid the completed necklace over his head. As the necklace touched his scales, he felt a sudden warmth pass through him, though it didn’t put off any heat on its own.

“Heh, you’ll hate me for this,” Tanza laughed, already imagining Opal’s reaction when she got back and saw him wearing this necklace. She’d call him a dork, certainly, and likely chastise him for being sentimental. On the other paw, Tanza knew she loved him for it.

He had wanted to make this necklace for a while, but he’d felt like he was missing something, some emotion… and now, he had it. Tanza touched the center scale, letting a small portion of the emotion flow through him. He shuddered and squeaked, surprised. He’d expected it to be largely pleasure—and it was, but there was something more. There was such a strong, overwhelming love too, one that made Tanza’s legs shake and his heart race. This was not pleasure born of lust, it was the kind that only true, genuine love could create.

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