As the rickety old truck’s door swung open, one could be excused for doing a quick double take when the slender legs of a fit teenage girl dropped out. Standing tall and proud, Halcyon closed the car door behind her. The ivory scaled sixteen year old bounced on her heels a moment, enjoying the warming rays of sun on her exposed hide with her barely-passable-in-school outfit of incredibly short shorts and a tight fitting top. Almost skipping across the parking lot, the bright and cheery teen entered the little store, a typical convenience joint in a small rural-ish town.

Making her way past the shelves and the one singular other customer- whom upon noticing their stare- the teenage dragon hiked her shorts even farther up her ass, displaying the shiny white cheeks as she made a sly slap to them with a wink sent back. After the person nearly dropped what they held, Halcyon made it to the counter. Yet there was nobody there, an empty register. Which was odd, because Halcyon knew for a fact Xavier was on shift right now. Well, he probably went to the bathroom, or to smoke. She’ll give him a minute or two. Turning back to the store, she perused idly for a time, passing the seconds with dull inquisition on whether she needed anything, while straight up flashing her growing tits to the only other customer.

When the cute dragon boy she was looking forward to being choked out and fucked by until she couldn’t walk still hadn’t returned, she huffed a bit. Hal drove all this way already, she was going to suck some dick before leaving. Exiting the store, she checked her phone, seeing if there were any messages from him. Alas, there was nothing. Cocking her hips and tapping her foot, the young girl looked around. Walking before she had a plan, Hal was set on finding her fuckbuddy. Figuring he was out back for a too-long smoke break, her assumption was correct, finding him sat upon the building’s back steps with the smoldering remnants of a used up cigarette at his feet while his head rested in his hands.

There was a definite aura around him that drained any of Hal’s own excitement and lust, seeing a wellspring of genuine dark emotion. Still, she approached. “There you are Xavier, figured I’d find you here. Everything alright?”

He looked up then, almost startled. He was mature for his age, in the sense that being only a year older than her he gave off the impression that life had sucked him dry and tossed him away. Already working a near full time job and his own education being delayed, he fell into the habits of a classic ‘bad boy’. Smoking, drinking, happily blowing loads into the school slut without a condom. But he didn’t do it to be edgy, or gain attention, or to fit in. If anything, it cemented his spot as a bit of a loner, barely even at school with his shift hours, but making all the time in the world to spend a night with her.

Nobody really disliked him, but few could say more about him than the surface impression. In truth, he did these things to cope. It was clear he wasn’t happy, disgruntled and even angry. It was a fair thing to harbor a hatred for life when your father dies from a complication of a routine treatment and your mother has a terminal illness. Considering the shit he has on his shoulders, it’s impressive that he’s just seen as a bit distant. Halcyon knew him better than most, knew there was an actual person in there. Knew the caring son who sacrificed his education to help his mother afford treatment. And she could sympathize with the loss of a parent, and could understand the devastation of being faced with losing the other.

So when he just looked up at her with a blank, empty look, she knew this was a bad day. “Y-Yeah…” He said, forcing the smallest of curls to the corner of his draconic mouth. “Just… doing the usual. Blowing off work, ruining my lungs.”
Halcyon did her best to match his feigned smile. “Ah.” She moved to sit beside him, joining him on the stairs as they avoided looking at each other. 

“I know you’re probably here for me to fuck you, but… I’m sorry, I’m not feeling up to it today.”

Hal smiled a little more then, venting her lungs. “That’s fine, Xavier. I don’t mind talking instead.”

The onyx scaled boy snorted. “Oh? No offense, but that’s unusual for a slut of your caliber.”

Leaning back to rest on her palms, Halcyon giggled slightly. “Nah, there’s a lot of thoughts that run through this cock-addicted brain of mine. Got a bit of a pressing one, actually. Been talking to friends and family, making me realize something. And before I chicken out, I wanna tell you how I feel.”

Eased with the simple distraction of friendly conversation, Xavier was visibly relaxing. “What’s up?”

She turned to face him, putting on her best casual-serious face. “You wanna go out? With all the time you spend draining your balls in me, a couple dates doesn’t seem unrealistic. The time we spend together is… really something else to me. I can’t put my finger on it, but I’ve been told I have a crush apparently.”

The boy froze, locking up. “Uh…” Though this was not a nervous pause, but a buying of time for his mind to catch up. For excuses to form. As the silence dragged on, and Hal’s smile faded, he slumped. “Gah, fuck. Shit. I… I don’t know how to say this.” Drawing in a breath as stared across the alley, the young dragon steeled himself. “No. I think… it’s best we’re just friends with benefits. Trust me, it’s not you. You are honestly the best thing that’s happened to me in years, and you are genuinely giving me a reason to enjoy living. But you don’t want to be with me. I have too much going wrong, you don’t deserve to get weighed down just because I’m a good fuck.”

He sighed again, his own posture drooping. “You deserve someone better than me.” He looked to her, and her crestfallen eyes, frowning as the damage he just did sank in. “Look… just… go home. Give it a few days. I’m-“ He shuddered slightly, eyes closing as he pushed the emotions down again. “I’m not doing so well. My mom just got told she’s got less than a year left. We knew there was an end coming, but knowing the time…” Xavier’s words petered out, dropping to a tense silence. Before everything could get even worse, he briskly stood, stomping his cigarette butt before yanking the door to his workplace open. “I need to get back to work.” Before it closed fully behind him, he paused, his heel keeping it propped open while a final glance was given back to the silent girl. “I’m sorry. It’s just a bad day, I’ll reach out to you tomorrow..”

-

When Lak came home this day, many things stood out to the big dragon. First, his little trailer home was quiet, empty looking besides the purple backpack tossed onto the floor haphazardly at the door. His daughter, Halcyon, was nowhere to be seen, a contrast to her usual spot on the couch, usually idly groping her breasts and masturbating when he came home, or being shoved to the ground by her new fuckbuddy Xavier.

Instead, he heard gentle sobs coming from the girl’s bedroom, farther back in the house. Stiffening his back and squaring his shoulders, he quickly made his way down the narrow hall, standing before the door with pink flower stickers. Quickly rapping his knuckles against the door softly before cracking it open, no response besides crying. Halcyon was curled up on her bed, clutching a big stuffed dragon plushie. She wasn’t wearing much, a pink set of simple underwear that didn’t do a good job of containing her assets, panties labeled with “Good Girl” on her broad ass in fancy cursive.

The white scaled girl shuddered atop her purple blankets, head lifting to peer up at her dad, black lines of teary mascara and ruined makeup streaking down her miserable looking face. This was not the run-off from a good party, but rather single streak lines of pure tears. She sniffed, long oval ears perking in the slightest as she was taken from her little world of sorrow.

“Daddy?” She whispered, sitting up to get a better view.

She didn’t have to, Lak instantly coming in to sit at the edge of her bed, a look of deep concern on his features. His hands wrapped around her, pulling her close, staring at her face. “Halcyon, what’s wrong? Are you okay?”

She was silent as she fell into his grasp, tightly hugging him as new sobs came. No words came as they both embraced. Only Lak spoke after a moment, “I’m here, it’s okay.” His quiet words calmed her, though the teenage dragon suddenly launched into cries of heaving wails. She clutched her claws at his shirt, pushing her wet face into his chest as he stroked her back.

It took Lak some time to realize that she was inconsolable, words and touch not helping as she shook with sobs. He knew what his baby needed, and would do anything to get her to stop crying, even if it meant tearing down some of his own restrictions. He gently released her, standing up to undo his belt, pants and underwear dropping gently to the floor as he stepped out of them.

The father was a large man, imposing thanks to his musculature and maturity, but also by being the simple fact of belonging to the dragon species. His job in construction helped maintain his figure, even with a slight pudge to his belly nowadays, but the man was no stranger to strenuous physical work. The second his steaming junk was exposed, the air of sweaty musk hit the girl instantly, stewing in underwear through the entire exhausting day. Some emotion was in her eyes as she saw her father approach her, his scent strong and cutting right into her synapses as he came to kneel on the bed’s edge, then softly grab her head.

With all the care in the world, Lak tugged his baby girl’s snout into his balls. Halcyon froze as the warm flesh smushed around her snout, able to feel the sweat spreading over her scales from the slick sack. Wiggling his own hips and her skull, he carefully ensured her nostrils were placed squarely on the soft patch where his nutsack met his imposing meaty shaft, huge and thick despite still being flaccid. With the air of a loving father, he picked up his cock and tenderly laid it over her miserable face, the soft skin and heat making her not even notice the slickness of his junk rubbing mind-melting grease all over her face. 

He made sure that his junk was adequately smothering her face and senses, using the same scent and genitals that spurred her sexual awakening to bring her back from the depths of whatever upset her. Her already runny mascara and makeup was truly ruined then, a damp musky cock and balls being smushed to her face by her dad, smudging her makeup beyond all measure. He held her firmly to this embrace of wet scent, stroking her hair as her sobs only now showed the slightest sign of stopping.

“Shhhh, shhhh… Deep breaths sweetie, deep breaths.” Lak felt her face grow heated and slick from his own junk, the rush of air as she actively began huffing his balls with deep and loud sniffs, his member and sack nearly completely smothering her smaller head. But her wails shifted, gradually, no longer screams of sorrow but whimpers and whines of receding sadness. The same developing hormones that brought a teenage girl to this emotional state were the ones that responded to her father’s pheromones. Teenage despair was gradually swapped with biochemical arousal. Lak kept petting what little surface area wasn’t obscured by fatherly genitals, calmly speaking to his daughter.

“That’s it Hal. Breathe.” He kept looking at her tear stricken face, misery receding, though still at her forefront even with such overwhelming musk of her father. With nothing but love and concern on his face, knew he had to escalate. The caring, lumbering man moved one caressing hand down to his bulging nuts, almost dripping with sweat on the leathery surface. “Here, open your mouth, baby girl.”

She did so without question, quietly opening her jaws as she cried. Her whines softened as he tenderly crammed his greasy balls past her lips, the heavy orbs stretching out her cheeks as she let him smush the sweat soaked skin into her mouth, softly wrinkling as it was shoved past her lips until they spilled out into the greater warmth of her maw. The teen’s somber shudders slowed as the taste and texture of his soft sweaty orbs bulged her face out, his aromatic dick laid over her, every sense nothing but his powerful musk and taste causing a flood of soothing hormones and heat inside her pussy.

With this, she pushed deeper against him, taking all she could while beginning to suckled his nuts. In response, he pushed his dick harder to her head, truly smothering her face with his oily meat. “That’s it sweetie, just focus on me. Take as much time as you need.” Visibly relaxing as his heavy nuts filled the space in her mouth, the girl started taking deep calming breaths, focusing on regaining herself now that the taste and texture of her daddy’s sweaty sack enveloped her tongue.

Fully sinking into his grasp, she let him tug her as far up his sack as she could go, big nuts vanishing as cute lips kissed the area under his semi-hard shaft. Her cheeks ballooned out like a chipmunk, each round protrusion was a single potent testicle, churning with the same seed that created her, an odd yet special spice to the flavor of his skin and sweat. Wet little slurps came as she sucked the salty nectar from her father’s balls, lips gently pursing with every swallow around his soft scrotum, the pliable skin conforming to the bulging orbs while loose and free everywhere else, truly spreading out into every inch of her maw with it’s smooth yet rugged texture.

Her makeup was ruined, not visible with her head shoved to the large man’s groin, but the lines of black mascara trailing through her careful cosmetics was all there was now, the tears stopping once he took her skull to his malehood. What little he could see of his darling daughter’s face was peaceful, a clearing mind now that the lovely sensations of what she was doing set in.

Long time passed, an hour, maybe more, but Halcyon kept lovingly washing Lak’s balls with her entire maw. Eventually though, his hands caressed her face softly, the father looking down at her nut-stuffed face with slight concern. “Are you done yet sweetie? You’ve been sucking my nuts for a while. Surely you want some water, or food by now?”

The white scaled teen sighed with high remorse, though she nodded what little she could with her mouth secured below his cock, wide balls really limiting her movement when stuck behind her lips. She couldn’t talk, but she understood she had to stop, no reason to push when daddy had so graciously let her do this for so long already.

It was a tough task removing those full orbs from her face, seeing as the whole package was about the size of her face as well. Eyes and snout scrunched with exertion as her lips strained wide over the round sack, until a loud pop led to the girl’s head flying back and a wet slap of Lak’s nuts landing back against his taint, drenched in spit from his daughter, looking a bit pruny but with a clean shine.

Working her jaw around to diminish the stiffness, the girl looked up to the tall man sitting beside her with true adoration and love. “I… just… thank you. Thank you so much, I really needed that.” She squeaked a bit as she pulled to a tight hug, face pressed to the powerful form of her dad, blushing a bit more than she already was as she gently wrapped her own arms around him.

“I know sweetie. I’m just glad I can cheer you up.” He sighed into her hair, making her ears flick with sensitivity as she felt her heart flutter. He pulled back a bit, smiling warmly to her.

“Thank you.” Her voice was quiet, usually not afraid to enter adult banter and conversation. But her dad usually refrained from being this direct. “I-I mean, I’ll always be glad to clean you daddy. Your balls don’t to have to covered in sweat to put them in my mouth you know. I… I like sex and stuff, my mouth can be used for more than just cleaning you…”

A gentle sigh with a silence that said so much came from the mature dragon, eyes looking off as his brows kinked. “I know sweetie, I know.” They remained embrace as the quiet dragged on, her father whispering to her ear after a while. “I know, and I wish so dearly to partake of you.”

Halcyon was ready to drive the question home, the prospect she had been living under these last two years, a question that had nearly torn her asunder now just given an answer at the smallest question. ‘Why don’t you then?’ echoed in her mind, coming so close to being spoken, but she held it back. He was tightly holding her, his warmth surrounded her along with his powerful grip, the flavor of his ball sweat still lingered in every nook and cranny of her mouth, she had enough. No need to push.

Instead, he spoke now, that sad quietness replaced with louder concern. “Would you mind telling me what happened, Hal? It’s been… awhile since I’ve seen you so upset.”

Halcyon took a deep breath. She was in her father’s arms, Surrounded by him, his scent and touch, her heaven. “I’m okay daddy. I just… overreacted to something. Hormonal and all that, squishy brain doing  squishy things.”

Lak poured assurances into her with a caring caress, and heartfelt words. “I’m here for you, if you ever need to talk…”

A gap of silence came before the teen sighed again, a reluctant confidence building as her ears folded. It would be embarrassing, even to her, but she knew he would accept her. “Xavier. He…”

The almost-scared face on her father’s features morphed to instant hardness, “If he hurt you…”

She shook her head with a vestigial sniffle, “No, no. At least not like that, and not intentionally. It’s just, I got so focused on something that I never considered that it wouldn’t work. I… I dunno, Clara’s been making me think. Making me realize that I think I love him. So I asked him on a date. He said no.”

A touch of confusion swept over her father’s face, under the anger and concern. “Why? You two meet almost every day, I thought it was already established? He… he isn’t rejecting you because of your promiscuity, is he?” A slight snarl from the burly dragon. “That’d be real fucking rich considering how much time he spends with you-“

She just took a quiet breath, nuzzling deeper to her dad’s chest as he tightly held her, giving her time to formulate her response. “No. No, not at all. He said I’m too good for him. That he doesn’t deserve me.”

The paternal dragon hummed. “But… why?”

“He does a good job hiding it around me. I realize why he gets so shy and nervous and ‘proper’ after we fuck. He’s hiding himself from me, putting on an act.”

“Hiding what?”

“Depression, probably. And… I asked at a bad time. His mother has been terminal for awhile now, but they got a ticking clock with the last appointment. I’m sure he doesn’t want to saddle me with the impending collapse of his life. Still… I was crying because I was rejected, yes, but I was also crying for him. I got thinking about mom… and I just… I feel bad for him, for thinking something in my life is rough when he’s got it so much worse. I’m kicking myself for not seeing his own sadness while I’m stuck on the petty question of ‘who loves me?’ Sorry daddy, I’m… Just some holes, and coming to terms with relationships not being for me. I guess once I’m a slut, there’s no going back.”

After a brisk sigh, Lak realized this was far deeper than some teen drama, and so the father leaned in to give a tender nuzzle, making her flush and partially confused, if not glad. “That’s not true at all, I love you Halcyon. You, the person, the beautiful and strong young woman I raised. Not some whore I’ve fucked in a closet, you know for a fact that I love you, as I’ve never truly had sexual relations with you. What is this love, besides a relationship?”

The girl was calm, collected, the emotions flooded her voice again, but under control. “That’s the thing… I realized who I love, and who loves me the second I thought about it. It’s you, daddy. You’re the only one who sees me as just a girl. To you, I’m not the school slut, or some problematic youth, I’m your daughter, your baby girl. And I realize now how much I need that.”

She had water welling up in her eyes as her voice cracked. “And all that makes me want to do is fuck you. All I’ve ever wanted is to fuck you, but you kept pushing me away. I know you weren’t doing it to be mean, but to think that if I had ever gotten what I wanted, I could never truly say someone loves me… And that’s awful. I’m a terrible daughter. All I ever think about is sex, all I want is your dick, and I’ve been undermining our relationship every fucking day I beg to suck you off before you go to bed.”

She wasn’t able to speak much more after that, her father’s touch silencing her as he lifted her head to look at his, full of warmth and serious assurance. “Halcyon C. Keerij. Do not ever speak or think of yourself that way ever again. You are not some failure, you are not some degenerate monster trying to ruin your own relations. You are exactly who you said you are, my daughter, my baby girl. No matter what you do, no matter how you behave, I will always love you in all the ways I can, no matter what we do, or what you wish we do.”

She couldn’t stop the tears again, “B-B-But, look at you daddy. Your daughter turned into the town whore before she was even of age! How could you be so mature and okay with that? You’ve given me so much freedom for happiness while becoming known as the man who lives with a collection of free holes! I-I don’t want you to keep taking the hits and embarrassment for my fucked up sexuality, especially when you can’t even get your own dick wet from it. My life has nowhere to go with this, all I’ve done is waste my body and drag you down.”

Lak’s eyes grew more intense, but with care and his own emotions behind the orbs. “Halcyon, stop it. You haven’t done anything wrong. You know my stance on your age, but I know you’re old enough to make your own choices at least. Sure, you aren’t perfect, what your life is right now isn’t some grand thing, but nobody is perfect, nobody has everything figured out halfway through highschool. Hell, I won’t even have my shit together halfway into my life.”

He settled, sighing as he brought her forehead to his, tenderly bringing their faces together to peer into her eyes. “I was a fuckup long before you, kid. I drank, I yelled, I did things I wish I could forget. I never hurt your mother, but I drove her away. Then a drunk driver drove into her. And it hurt me. It hurt me so much. I may as well have killed her myself. I was on the brink. Bills, booze, my own shitty choices coming back, and a little girl realizing she only has one parent.”

His own gaze grew sad, tired, mired in past pain. “I wasn’t a good man, a good husband, a good anything. So I had to be a better father. I couldn’t mess up again, not with you Halcyon. You’re all I have left. Even though I have made mistakes along the way, it’s impossible to be perfect, you are what drives me. You can’t be flawless, and neither can I, but we have each other.”

A final somber look changed to something more, a look of connection that the teenage girl he held saw in her dreams. “I love you Halcyon. Everything I do is out of love, and if my denial about indulging you has led to you thinking such things about yourself, then I was wrong, and it’s time for me to fix it.” Silver orbs resolute, he said something she never thought she would hear. “Would you like to have sex, Halcyon?”

Silence. Awe inspiring silence came as the daughter ran through his words over and over as her heart felt like it was going to beat out of her chest. This was it. Her love for him could finally be made physical, she could finally be with the one man she cherished. But… her thoughts ran farther back. What made her love for him so strong was his unavailability, right? The care he showed her, without even needing her to give him a handjob. The selfless transaction of parenting.

Her own eyes steeled for the choice she was about to make. “No.”

Now Lak blinked, but gave a sage nod. “I understand. Probably not the best time-”

And with one final sigh, Halcyon tossed her flawed perception out the window. Thinking she loved him for not being able to fuck him was a shameful one dimensional way of thinking about herself, limiting herself to simple carnal acts as love and its basis. She knew this to be false now, knowing that no matter what level of intimacy she shared with her father, it would never diminish the love between them. Sex was a large part of her life, but it wasn’t the only part of a relationship. They existed independently, and she needed to begin separating them in her mind. 

“No, daddy. I want to make love.” Then with no time wasted, she pushed her head out of his grasp and sealed her lips to his in a surprise kiss, one that grew more passionate and deep with every second, her father’s face soon reflecting her acceptance, and soon her arousal. She giggled with a mix of relieved sigh, nervous excitement, and indescribable joy. “But in a bit. I want to stay here and snuggle just a moment more while I make sure I’m not dreaming.”

-

Halcyon wouldn’t truly be conscious again until after the long night of passion, her womb ending bloated from their unending lovemaking. Her cunt was never so thoroughly used in her mind, the monstrous cock of her father at last plowing into the soil he tilled, filling her both with pleasure and purpose. Bodies constantly tangled, no more than spare minutes spent without him inside her. The size was difficult, he wasn’t the biggest she had taken, but she was less used to being spread open so far when her main clientele were her fellow students, not a man nearly twice the age and size of her.

She woke up feeling more thoroughly fucked than when the entire attendance of her birthday party ran a train on her, laying upon the strewn about sheets with her father beside her, both slicked with sweat while her folds trickled out jizz as it worked out of her stuffed uterus. Exhausted, she gathered her breath, working through the aches in her limbs and her pussy. He definitely hit her cervix hard, and one burst of pain had possibly indicated a penetration. He was big enough to need her womb to fully hilt, and she was happy to give it to him. Happier even, to see the little paunch of just how much cum still remained inside her, the feeling of fullness a fine complement to the ache of her uterus stretched taut.

Getting up to shaky hands holding her torso up, she looked down to her rounded belly, before eyeing the musky damp form of her father, almost tempted to lick up every bead of sweat she could see. She didn’t actually remember stopping, quite possibly just passing out with her dad continuing to have at her until he too faded. As such, she had a duty that she neglected.

Slow sore movements brought her farther down the bed, shifting on weak knees and elbows, until she lay facing him, but with her head now level to his cum-coated junk. A happy little smile decorated her laws in the dim light of the moon arcing past the blinds, illuminating her scooting close to start licking those drained balls, hanging down in their impressive size as she once more washed away the sweat that moistened the bulging sack. 

She shuddered with pleasure and joy of the deep flavor, a hand snaking down to rub herself as she slathered the pouch of hefty jewels. At times she believed this to be a dream, but it was not, with the creamy layer removed from his nuts, she moved to his cum-covered shaft, laid over his thigh as he lay face up. Its length was still impressive, a shower rather than a grower, but that made it all the better for her to slurp his tip right past her lips.

Sucking deeper and pushing her head forward like eating a thick noodle, his dirty shaft was soon nestled fully in her mouth and throat. Wiggling to bring her body closer to his with every inch of sloppy dick entering the passage of her gullet to be licked and washed of their fluids, her face was soon flush to his groin, lips meeting his skin and fully sheathing his soft snake within her esophagus where it would be gently suckled until they woke up again.

In this moment, she had everything, and though she could not say anything, the happy puff of air to his pubic area said everything she could as her eyes closed and her throat began swallowing around him. A small part of her mind kicked her for not doing his feet as well, but that would likely wake him. Instead, she settled for having her throat plugged by her father’s impressive limp dick, nursing softly of his entire length. 

His broad form was the best pillow she could ask for, and when he finally stirred, her heart froze. Yet when all Lak did was roll over to face her, a gentle look of delight on his imposing features, she could only match it. A small squeak as his big arms pulled her close, her blushing cheeks smushed to his bare chest. She felt the rumble in his core, the bassy tone she knew so well. “I think I understand why you’re so popular, sweetie.”

The flushed teen had a few responses to that, embarrassment, pride, lust. All she voiced was a giggle, rubbing her lips to his member’s base before gradually and sensually retracting her father’s meaty snake from the sleeping bag of her neck. With a pop, a pleased rumble from Lak, and a final kiss to his shiny, fore-skinned head, Halcyon grinned up at him. “Thanks daddy, it means a lot to hear it from you. Wanna go for round two?”

Her whole body buzzed with his bark of laughter. “Two? Isn’t it more like Two hundred?” One of his big hands snaked down her body as they held each other, reaching her squishy ass in no-time. With a hearty squeeze, he locked eyes with his daughter. “I’m gonna call in sick today.” He pushed his head down to kiss her on the forehead, making her squee a bit. “Go ahead and roll over baby, you’ve awoken the beast. Get ready to not walk properly for a week.”

Hal’s mind was a bit too hazed with this dream-turned-reality to check herself, her innermost desires rising. “Break me, daddy~” 

The hand covering her entire asscheek tightly gripped the flesh, bringing a cute ‘eep’ from the teen as her body went rigid. “Good. Because I wasn’t going to be gentle.”

“Thanks for saving me the trouble of asking~” Halcyon stated as her eyes lidded with desire and a cocky smirk peeled back her lips. Both chuckled, their embrace never breaking as they rolled to leave Lak on top, masculine form dwarfing his offspring’s.

-

“Are you alright Halcyon? You seem distracted.” The well-dressed lioness at the front of the classroom inquired, looking at the snowy scaled teen. Hal sat in the front row, purple backpack beside her desk, the girl wearing skimpy denim shorts that showed the strap of her thong, while a snug tube-top wrestled to keep her chest in check. That was pretty ordinary for the slut, the thing that gave her some more stares than usual was her ram-rod straight back, clasped hands, unblinking stare, and a subtly vibrating tail.

It took a moment for her to realize she was being spoken to, perking up to look at the teacher. “N-Nothing!” She blurted, knees pressed together tightly as her clawed toes clacked the floor.

The lioness hosted a raised brow. “You didn’t hear me, did you?”

With a bright smile, the dragoness tried to be calm. “Haha! Not a word!”

Only a sigh. “You’re acting unusual, miss Keerij. And that’s saying something, since you’ve redefined what ‘usual’ means around here.”

Halcyon quickly nodded, struggling to keep her father’s cum from leaking past her pussy lips. It already hurt her enough that she had to drain some to remove the belly-bump, what precious little remained in her womanhood was sacred. “O-Oh, well… I’m just… Excited!” Technically the truth.

“For what? You’ve been smiling at the wall and bouncing, practically vibrating in your seat.”

“I didn’t bring a vibrator again, miss-“

The lioness rubbed her brow. “Not what I’m getting at Hal. Look, you’re just… giddy. More than ever. I just want to make sure you can pay attention in class.”

While talking to her, Halcyon’s eyes faded out of focus, returning to a constant replay of the last morning. Visibly snapping back, “I-I will! You bet! 100%! All focus on cock- CHALK! I said chalk. Your chalk. On the board. The chalk board.” Every word after the outburst brought a nervous wince and a shaky chuckle.

A moment of judgmental silence from the woman, looking to the board on the wall. “This is a white board, miss Keerij.” Reaching out, she grabbed one of the sharpies on the tray. “With markers.”

Face twitching a bit, the teen tried to take the embarrassment well. It wasn’t hard, she had been caught with dicks in all her holes in every janitor’s closet the school had. Still, it was tough. Halcyon snapped her fingers into cheeky guns at the lioness. “Right you are! Amazing! What marvelous technology.”

Merely shaking her head, the lioness returned to her lesson. “Just be sure to pay attention. I’m glad you’re exceedingly happy, but don’t let whatever you’ve got going distract you.”

Feeling a drop of dad-cum wet her panties, Hal’s lips went thin as her back stiffened. “MHM!”

-

The dragoness hurriedly pulled Clarissa off to the side on the way to the lunch line, shifting her balance awkwardly as if she needed to pee. Looking the girl over, her ursine friend just smirked and raised a brow as she cocked her hips. “What is it, slut? You’re antsy.” She reached out, grabbing Halcyon’s nice tits through her shirt to knead them. “Something’s got your motor revving.”

Hal rapidly nodded, barely even moaning as her sensitive swells were tugged and groped. “Y-Yeah, listen, can you get some duct-tape for me?”

The cutely dressed bear teen tilted her head. “What for? Can’t you just ask for some? I’m sure the janitors could find some for you, in return for one of your ‘favors’. I know Murphy loves your rimjobs.”

Exasperation drifted over the ivory girl’s scales, “No no, nobody’s allowed to give me tape anymore after the locker room incident.”

“Oh yeah! Man, what a good day that was. You’re so lucky to have scales, I can’t imagine doing what you did to my fur. Can’t believe they had to re-tile that whole wall.”

“Can you get some though?” The dragon desperately pleaded.

Leaning forward with a coy smirk, “Yeah, of course, but it’ll cost you. More than just this feeling up of your sweet boobs.”

Hal slouched back, Carissa’s hands following forward to remain planted on her chest. “Let me guess, you want the baseball bat up my ass again.”

“Yup~” Clarissa cheerily confirmed.

The shifty girl stuck her hand out, “Deal.” They shook on it, Hal letting a smile sneak to her features. She kinda wished they’d do it at school again. But she was on thin ice with the principal already.

“So-“ stated the bear, stiffening with the sense of duty. “-What’s the tape for?”

With no shame, “I need to tape my pussy.”

The bear giggled, “Ah, get busted with no panties again? Too much camel-toe? Oh wait, I can see your thong straps. Great shorts by the way, I love that your whole ass hangs out of them~”

“Thanks, I love how much they show too. But no, I’m trying to stop cum from leaking out.”

“Already stuffed full? Are you getting fucked before even leaving for school now?” Clarissa said teasingly, not noticing how Halcyon stood straighter with a nervous blush. “My mistake for thinking you were just going anal-only for a day.”

A relieved breath left the dragoness, “Fuck, I wish.”

The bear sent a hand to rub her chin, “Hmm. Still though, why don’t you just go to the bathroom and drain out?”

Hal’s face turned much redder. “I… uh… want the cum. To stay inside.”

Mild shock shifted to amusement on the ursine’s face. “Waiiiit. Are you trying to get pregnant?”

Rapidly shaking her head, “Nononono, still, like, permanently on the pill.”

“You should look into getting an IUD.”

“It’s on the list. Just get me some tape already?”

“Sure, but I want some details. This a new kink? Xavier’s? New guy? You’re a slut for cum, but I wouldn’t call you a direct cum-slut yet. This isn’t your usual.”

Halcyon’s posture curled into herself a bit as more heat spread to her cheeks, the air on her mostly exposed legs, midriff and arms much more chilly now. “I-I-It’s… a special load. Really important to me.”

“Oh come on, I need a bit more than that! Something is up, you've been glowing since homeroom, what happened?”

The dragon looked around, confirming an empty hallway. “Okay, fine, fuck. But you have to promise to keep it a secret.”

“Sure. If this is like, a real secret and you aren’t using me to leak your nudes again.”

“Real secret. Like, this could completely change how you see me and ruin my life if it gets out. I am honestly placing too much trust in you right now, just to keep some cum in my womb.”

The bear leaned forward, intrigued. “Alright, it’ll go to the grave with me.”

Halcyon inched forward, whispering to the girl’s ear.

Clarissa’s face was curious, before full on shock, shifting to wide-eyed delight. Once Halcyon had finished spilling the beans of who’s cum it was, the bear clasped her hands together with an ‘EEEEEE!’ while stamping her paws excitedly. “Ohmigosh Hal! You did it! I’m so happy for you! You’re truly, fully, a slut! First the students, then teachers, then strangers! And now? Your own-!”

“SHSHHS!?” Hal blurted, worry consuming her face. “Don’t yell it!”

Instantly slapping her hands on her mouth, the ursine nodded. In a whisper, “Right, sorry.” She looked around, “I’ll go get the tape now.” After taking one step away, the bear froze, looking back at the skimpy dragon teen. Pouncing forward, Clarissa gave Hal a serious bear hug and another squeal, before running down the hall.