[b][u][center]The Lady’s Desires
A Castle Darksun Story
For Engy
By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]








The purple dragoness was known to have a very active life in the bedroom, and not just with her husband. It wasn’t exactly [i]open,[/i] but it was definitely something that incorporated more partners than the average noblewoman.

Tonight, though, Leora was keeping it close to the family with a familiar black dragon, one who had served her husband as thief and counselor ever since the beginning. 

“Sam, are you ready to give me what Aughi can’t?” she asked.

Sam smiled, first at her, and then at her husband, seated in the corner. The orange dragon was rolling his eyes, and not too surprisingly, either. She was still using the same script, after all, and he’d heard the words a hundred times or more in the five years that they had been married. 

Then again, if it worked, why change it?

She smiled as she rolled over onto her belly, arching her back and thrusting her ass up in the air. It was just as well-rounded as it had been when she’d been the Lady Leora, wife of Lord Stryker. The only difference was that the cheeks were a bit more muscular these days. Her ass was still wanting, and her cock below...well, it was still a bit new to her, but it was eager for attention, too.

She looked over her shoulder at the two proper dragons, reaching out with her tail to curl around the base of Sam’s cock. He was already half-hard, and it only took a few strokes to get him the rest of the way. The shaft was quite the massive length of meat, nearly as long as her husband’s, and just as thick. 

[i]And with a great deal of motivation to please, too,[/i] she thought, licking her lips as she curled her tail a bit lower, pulling Sam forward by the balls. 

“Mmm, you’re definitely eager. What’s the matter, old chubby not stuffing you as hard as you want?” Sam asked. 

“Hey, watch the weight jokes,” Aughi muttered. 

“Heh, you want me to go for the balls, then? Or the fact that you’re her bitch?” Sam asked. 

Leora hid her smile. The pair of them were always bantering when they got into this sort of thing. It was like they couldn’t do it entirely seriously, or at least not for long. 

It was actually rather nice. It let her call the shots, and let her know that the other guys weren’t going to get upset at each other or at her while they were having fun. Rather than ruining the mood, it tended to keep it a bit more relaxed. 

She didn’t bring Sam here to hear the banter, though. She’d brought him here for his dick. A little variety never hurt anyone, and she had to give her husband credit. When he’d made Sam’s new body, giving that black dragon such a huge dick, he’d done a damn fine job. She wasn’t entirely certain that Sam’s cock wasn’t magical, either; she certainly wanted it for a good long while after he was done fucking her. 

Guiding him forward with her tail until the tip of his dick was nudging against her pucker, she pushed back, sinking the fat head right into her. She groaned, biting her lips at the pleasurable stretching feeling, then looked over her shoulder at him. 

“Mmm, are you going to fuck me, or am I going to have to fuck myself?”

“My lady, you hardly would have to ask me. Maybe the old man, but not me.”

“Hmmph. Call me old when I'm the one that she wanted in the first place.”

“Only for that fat ass of yours, master.”

Leora bit off a laugh, wanting to keep going with the sexy stuff rather than the jokes. She pushed back, guiding him further into her ass as he finally grabbed her by the hips, gradually pulling her back onto his shaft. 

It was just as good as always, the fat rod spreading her backdoor open and giving her the perfect feeling of heat and warmth that came from a dick that was just that little bit too big. Her eyes closed, her mouth fell open, and she let out a soft moan that she seldom had the opportunity or reason to make.

Knowing that her husband was watching, she played it up, letting him hear her moan for a cock that wasn’t his, letting him know how much she was enjoying it. Even though she was usually top, she had to admit that there was one huge improvement about being given a masculine body. Anal felt a lot better with that little pleasure button back there. 

“Mmmph...yeah...give me that dick...let me feel it...let me feel it [i]really[/i] deep…”

Sam gave her just what she wanted, thrusting in hard. His balls bounced off of hers, and she groaned as she felt his cock rubbing along her prostate. It was just thick enough and heavy enough to keep a consistent stroking pressure on it, never entirely easing off, just rubbing it again, and again, and again, each time giving her another little shock of pleasure through her pelvis. 

“Mmmm, you don’t feel like you get fucked nearly enough,” Sam muttered. “What’s the matter, Master not giving it to you these days?”

“He’s getting a little old. I think he has trouble getting it up,” Leora said, teasingly.

“Oh, it’s getting up, alright. Getting up to go right up Sam’s ass in a minute,” Aughi taunted. 

Sam laughed. “You think I’m going to feel that? You might be the original dragon, but you perfected the model with me.”

Leora smirked, starting to push back against his cock, sinking the fat thing deep inside of her with every move. She was enjoying the filling feeling, but wanted more than just that. She reached back between her legs, fondling the black male’s balls again, pulling him closer. She used her tail to wrap around his waist, pulling him into her body. 

He loved it, too, judging by the way that his dick started twitching inside of her, the squelching sounds of his sloppy, productive rod. He was ramming into a mess of pre-cum inside of her, and he loved it. 

Out of the corner of her eye, she could see her husband slowly jerking off, teasing himself to the sight. Not the first time that he’d done that. She was never sure if it was the humiliation that he got off to, or if it was something more like just enjoying the live show that was going on in front of him. 

He never told her, either. One of the few secrets that she couldn’t ferret out of him, and she kind of liked that. 

Sam was picking up speed, starting to ram into her hard enough to make even her muscular butt jiggle from the anal assault. Her hole fell well-stretched around his dick, and he was getting pretty close to seeding her. 

Leora smiled, holding herself back, intentionally going a little slack with her hole, feeling him getting faster and sloppier. He was losing his rhythm, and that meant that he was going to be distracted enough for her to pull her surprise in three...two...one.

The dragoness rolled, both sliding her ass off his cock and hooking a knee behind Sam’s legs. Aughi was already laughing, and she guessed that he’d anticipated her. Obviously, Sam hadn’t, as the black dragon was soon pinned beneath her on the bed, his head against the pillow, his tail against his back, and her big, hard cock sliding right between his ass cheeks. He yelped, blushing, his cheeks a brilliant red against the black scales. 

“What...what are you doing?!”

“You gave me an idea.”

“How?!”

“Well, you said that my husband perfected the model when he made you…”

She spanked those black ass cheeks. Clara probably had the most perfect ass of her husband’s creations, but Sam certainly didn’t have a bad one. A bit more defined, more muscled, he looked more like someone that put on the air of never bottoming just to make it all the more humiliating when he finally did. 

She spread his ass cheeks, smiling at the tight little pink pucker that interrupted the black scales on all sides. 

“Well, looks like you certainly haven’t been fucked nearly enough. I think we’ll change that tonight.”

“I thought I was coming here to fuck you, though.”

“If you’ll remember, I asked if you were ready to do what Aughi can’t...and he can’t always take me at my most furious.”

“That’s true,” the orange dragon said. “She can really amp it up sometimes, and my butt can’t take everything that she can give it.”

“...Oh boy,” Sam whispered. 

“Now, let’s see if that tight butt of yours can even hold my cock in the first place…”

Slapping her dick against his pucker until it gleamed with her pre-cum, the dragoness slowly pushed forward, sliding her cock up and down along the space between his ass cheeks. He was shivering under her, his hands clenching against the sheets, but his pucker was already twitching, already clenching for her. 

For someone that wasn’t made to love anal, he was certainly getting into the idea of being fucked by her. 

She looked over her shoulder, smirking at her husband. 

“You sure that you didn’t give [i]me[/i] a magic dick, Aughi? It seems like your little thief doesn’t mind the thought of getting fucked by me.”

“Well, he is still made to obey.”

“Not with this!” Sam protested. 

“You know the safe word,” Leora said, lining herself up. “Just say if it you want me to stop...at least, if you still got the air left in your lungs to say it.”

“Ha-ha-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!”

Sam’s voice climbed a number of octaves until the sound of dogs shrieking and yelping filled the air from outside, but he never said the safeword. 














[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]