Into the Depths of Love
Ryken invites his sister into his underwater home to give her a most pleasurable your.
Forward note: The title of this one works so well to describe this story! It's quite witty, really, considering the adventure takes place underwater...at least most of it. In this tale of teases and requited affection, Ryken, a herm seadragon, tries his hardest to show his sister, a forest dragon, the benefits of visiting his home. She might be a bit feisty and stubborn at first, but through licks and nuzzles, Ryken's will be done! I invite you to explore Ryken's underwater home with the two dragons, where they meet pervy dolphins and visit Ryken's own house, adorned with magnificent pieces of art!
Ryken is himself: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/rykenaaelgrin/
Sedyana is herself: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/sedyana/
Cover artwork is done by Tochka: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/tochka/
Disclaimer: ** Due to his herm status and relationship to his sister Sedyana, Ryken likes to refer to himself with female pronouns around her, which is something I find incredibly adorable. **Do keep in mind that Ryken is a herm and that it's more of a herm/female story rather than M/F!
** ***Into the Depths of Love(Story Commission)*****
Although Ryken hated herself for it, she couldn't help but find Sedyana's nervousness just a touch amusing. The forest dragoness paced the narrow strap of land surrounded by the great blue on both sides, with jagged cliffs jutting left and right, casting their shade upon the sandy, desolate island.
Ahead, one could see through the still, crystalline water if they so wished. In this case, they amounted to a downright apprehensive dragoness who didn't even spend a second glancing at the wonders lying beneath the rippling water.
"Sis, you are unusually--"
Sedyana's growl silenced Ryken in an instant. "Don't call me sis!" She half hissed, half roared. "Not now. Not while I'm....like this." She shoved strands of her lustrous dark mane to the side, snarled her frustration at the ocean and resumed her back and forth movement, the light green pads of her paws imprinting their marks upon the shifting sands.
For somebody with such cute paws, Sedyana could sure be angry. Ryken had hoped her sister's silken pads to stroke her with their usual affection, but right now, the more likely outcome was to receive her ivory claws.
Eventually, the emerald sat upon her haunches, scratching at her neck with a sweeping hind paw and throwing Ryken curt, uncertain glances. "Please don't call me sis while we're out here. It makes me feel self-conscious. I can't breathe underwater. I don't particularly like swimming, and I have never ventured out here before. I feel so...overwhelmed," she said with a great sigh, choosing her words carefully as to avoid giving offense to Ryken.
She did, after all, accept the seadragoness' invitation. Although the ocean unnerved her, it was still Ryken's home. Alien or not, she had to respect it, or at least pretend to.
Ryken didn't care for such platitudes. All she wished was for Sedyana to at least open herself to the idea. Once that happened, the rest would be piece of cake. Her sense of wonder would override her anxiety and the trust she bore for her aquatic sibling would do the rest.
But how to do that?
Ryken padded over to Sedyana's side, reached with a paw behind her left earfin, and dislodged one of the two enchanted conches that she brought with her for the purpose of the visit.
"This is a mind link conch," she said, proffering it for Sedyana's curiosity. "You won't even have to open your mouth underwater. Just think out your replies, and the conch does the rest."
As if to show that the creature nestled within was very much alive, a tapered appendage slid out of the turquoise shell splotched with navy blue. Sedyana craned her neck towards the curious creature, nostrils twitching inquisitively.
"Where in the world have you found this thing?" She demanded, her authoritative tone smeared with a tint of veiled curiosity. "It...it looks like a brain sucking, squirmy little cock!"
Ryken chuckled at the comparison that hit too close for comfort. "Sedy, just because it squirms, that doesn't make it a cock. What could have possibly given you that impression?" the herm dragoness inquired sarcastically.
Realizing that she'd fallen right into Ryken's witty trap, Sedyana's cerulean eyes sheepishly darted to the side. "Well... for one, I've seen the same blue splotches on a particular appendage tucked into your slit."
"And I've seen leaves that bear the same nuance as your hide. What does that make you, then?"
"Fine. Point proven. No need to be a smartass." With her pride besmirched, Sedyana approached Ryken with a confident gait, twisting her neck to give access to her nape. "Now put this on me before I lose my patience," she commanded.
Ryken smiled inwardly. She might not be able to snuff out her sister's worries, but she could always count on the emerald's self-esteem to help her out when pricked.
"Careful. It will hurt a lot at first, but once it drills through your skull, you won't feel a thing. Promise."
Sedyana rolled her eyes, wrinkling her lips in a sardonic snarl. "If you want to scare me, you might want to refine your means."
"Not necessary. The ocean is doing a good job by its own." When Sedyana leaned her head towards the seadragoness, Ryken released the conch into her mane, where it flipped into position. Due to its small size, it was practically invisible among Sedyana's flowing mane.
A wave of relief washed over the blue. Not only had Sedyana accepted the conch, but she had no valid reason to complain about its presence.
Visit the ocean. Sure. Great idea. I bet Ryken will feel like shit when she realizes how utterly pathetic I am under the sea. Why didn't I invent an excuse to avoid this humongous embarrassment?
Because, if you dive through this layer of unnecessary worries, you shall find more beautiful emotions, like excitement, Ryken said to her.
Sedyana tensed up, her wings flaring to the sides, her limbs buckling halfway to the ground into an aggressive stance.
"Sedy, you silly goose," Ryken crooned. "I wear a conch myself. See?"
Ryken swept locks of rich brown hair back to reveal the object of Sedyana's embarrassment. The emerald's head stooped, and her wings furled to her sides, half slumped.
"Naturally. I should have expected that. You made sure that everything is perfect for my arrival, but you overlooked one thing: me..."
Ryken draped a wing over her sister's sleek frame, nuzzling the pale green hide of her neck. She bore the crisp scent of the forest upon her hide, sharp and alluring, intoxicating even. Out here, by the sea, everything smelled dull, like a faded memory kept alive by the ebb and flow of the ocean. To have such an exotic miasma fill her nostrils was a real treat to Ryken, one that soothed her to the point where she rested her head against her sister's and closed her eyes.
"Nothing's perfect, Sedy. My home is a bit of a mess, the dolphins I told you about might not be around, the Azurelight canyon might not shimmer like I promised due to the brisk winds hailing from the north and I'm not even sure if I can find my way to the crystal cove I mentioned."
Sedyana released a plaintive whine. "Ryken, I didn't mean to--"
Ryken licked the emerald's snout to trap those words in her mouth. "It's far from perfect, Sedy, but that's what makes it exciting. Not even I know what we'll find down there, so that fills me with the urge to dive right in and find out!"
Sedyana pulled back from the lick, unconvinced. "What about sharks, orcas, or demented sea monsters?"
"Not in this particular portion of the ocean. Give me some credit, will you? I didn't bring you here to prank you, but to show you this intimate part of my life."
"Hrrraff," Sedyana scoffed to the side. "You would know all about intimacy, you scaly pervert. If it's this you are after," her words came to a sudden stop as she shifted a haunch to the side, exposing the thin, gentle lips of her sex, "then you might as well seduce me on this plot of land. Down there, your chances decrease substantially." She tipped a wing towards the placid waters, her eyes sparkling with mischievousness.
If this was her second or third visit, Ryken might have indulged her ploy. As it was, she settled beside her sister on her haunches, leaning her head against the emerald's, humming idly.
Sedyana matched the seadragoness' soft thrum with a growl of exasperation. "Don't rub yourself against me like a tomcat in heat."
"Tomcats don't go into heat," Ryken purred in her ear, and Sedyana snapped her fangs inches from the blue's nostrils.
"Well, in that case, let's assume it's a herm tomcat."
"I would love to meet him."
The support of that warm, emerald hide vanished in an instant. Ryken stumbled for her footing, throwing Sedyana her meanest glare for putting so much unnecessary distance between them.
"You are such a sister, Ryken. Only siblings drive each other crazy with their word play."
"You can't make fun of my lascivious side without any sort of repercussion."
"In that case, I have half a mind to hurl myself into the sea and get this started, if only to get rid of your ceaseless pestering."
"If that's the case, then kiss me and go right ahead."
Sedyana giggled, her melodious voice subtle as the wind. She began circling Ryken like a veritable predator, her fluff tipped tail swishing back and forth. "Harr! I would rather make out with my conch than encourage your lecherous habits. It's always just one more kiss with you, Ryken. Just five more seconds of cuddling. Just a nose rub against my belly. Just a lick across my sex." She paused to lick her snout in quite the provocative way, those aquamarine irises jerking downwards to peek between the herm dragoness' legs. She would have found something there if trees surrounded them rather than the open ocean, but right now, Ryken had other things in her mind than loving her sister. That came after the underwater tour, after all.
"My order of events is quite different from the usual, my dear, but you are right in assuming that it all starts with a kiss," the seadragoness surmised with a wink.
"And what do I gain from this kiss, Ryken Aaelgrin Nadorian?"
Rrrrrr, using her full name. Fiesty lass!
"Underwater breathing."
Sedyana froze on the spot, blinking several times. "I can gain that ability by simply kissing you?"
Instead of responding, Ryken craned her neck in her sibling's direction, closed her eyes, and slipped her tongue out of her muzzle.
"That's the most silly, cliché and cringe inducing skillset I have ever heard of. You never fail to surprise me, sister."
Ryken remained put. She knew Sedyana too well to back down. Bicker as she might, the forest dragoness had a soft spot for old school romance. She could never refuse the seadragon's magic when transmitted through such loving gesture.
Keeping her eyes closed as the emerald's tongue floated along her own, Ryken slowly inched forward, waiting for their snouts to touch until their tongues twined and their forepaws fell upon each other's face. Ryken cupped Sedyana's petite head with all the fondness she could muster, their breath rising and falling in perfect harmony. Entranced by the softness of the warm green hide, by the locks of jet black hair draping her face like a sheet of gauzy silk, she almost forgot to pour a portion of her magic into her sibling.
Sedyana's body quaked. The ebb and flow of the foreign magic coursing through her ruffled her mane and turned her positively giddy with excitement. She abruptly ended the kiss, rewarding Ryken with a quick flick of her tongue between the blue's nostrils before she bounded forward to splash through the shallows.
"This feels...electrifying, as if my senses slumbered for days before your kiss woke them up."
"What can I say? I'm an addicting presence."
Sedyana swiped wet sand the seadragoness' way, but Ryken brought her wing around her body just in time to protect her mane and dignity. "Will this make me a better swimmer? Can I talk to sea mammals too? Is this magic also sending pulses through the water to ward off aggressive sea creatures?"
"Unfortunately, it only allows you to breathe underwater. It's quite a simple and ancient spell, really. My mother developed it so that she could spend more time with Father. I didn't hear him complain about it."
"Oh..." Sedyana dipped her head, looking positively crestfallen. "I didn't know--I'm sorry if I came across as rude."
"But you are rude if you stay up there while I go explore the Tangled Vale."
"Ryken, don't you--Rraarrr, I swear I'll--grrrrrr!"
The seadragoness kept her head aloft, enjoying the briny surf on her mane as she strode into the waves, the splish splash of her paws muffling Sedyana's growly cacophony. She could either wither in the sun and fall prey to Sedyana's stalling tactics, or force her hand a little.
To keep her guilt from overwhelming her, Ryken pounced the water's surface, angling her body forward and furling her wings to her back to limit the drag. Her tail acted as a rudder, swerving from one side to the other while the paddling of her paws carried her forward. The first breath of saltwater felt like a hammer blow upon her nostrils and lungs. Her toes curled inwards as a shudder rattled her frame, the long period of time spent away from her home making itself known to her.
Fortunately, that eerie sensation passed in the blink of an eye. By the wondrous look on Sedyana's face, the emerald didn't experience the awkward transition from air to water, her potent magic already doing its work.
Spread your legs, Sedy. Swing your tail around, and try not to rely on your wings. The currents are the tamest here, but the same cannot be said for the trenches surrounding this plateau, Ryken advised.
Don't patronize me, sir pervert the seadragon. I know how to swim just fine.
To prove her point, she zipped forward with a mighty shove of her wings, performing barrel rolls around Ryken with the sole purpose of flashing her sex at her sister. Ryken chuckled at the display, spitting a mouthful of bubbles that floated lazily through the shimmering dapples of sunlight.
Now I feel like a fool for wasting all that time trying to explain the merits of this visit to you.
Sedyana came to a halt in front of the seadragoness, her paws swaying in place, wings fluttering slowly for extra balance. I'm here, am I not? Take the lead, captain.
Ryken did that, but only after biting her sister's tail tip and using her moment of surprise to give a tight, undersea hug. Her wings engulfed Sedyana's smaller body, shrinking their world to a tiny, private corner in which only they existed.
Thank you for being here with me, Sedy. It...means a lot to me.
Sedyana's thoughts were a faint buzz in Ryken's mind. Her sparkling eyes bore into the herm's golden ones, the broad, dark pupils an ocean of emotions in themselves. Ryken recognized most of them, but even with their linked minds, Sedyana retained a sliver of exotic mystery reserved to her alone.
I wouldn't have missed it for anything in the world, but it paid to see you squirm like that.
So, what convinced you to finally act like the adult that you are? Ryken inquired.
Mmm, let's see... Sedyana's lips pressed against her sister's, her wriggling tongue demanding entrance into Ryken's domain. The blue happily obliged, pulling the other dragoness tight against the purple scutes of her chest and stomach. Azure hind legs wove in around emerald, locking around them with feverish passion. Their lower bellies brushed against each other, the warmth oozing from Sedyana's sex so distinctive amidst the lukewarm waters. Slyly, Ryken adjusted her pose with a flick of her tail, positioning their sexes right against one another. It seemed fitting, for their genders to kiss each other while their tongues joined each other in a twirling dance of shared affection.
Sedyana's claws pricked at Ryken's hide, her grip lessening and strengthening in unison with the intensity of their kiss. This time, none of the dragons closed their eyes. Both of them wished to relish this memorable moment with every ounce of their being, for Sedyana had her home as well, too far from the coast.
Sedyana broke the kiss with a purr and a satisfied grin. Why did this kiss feel unlike any other we have shared, Ryken?
Because it's underwater, Ryken joked, spurring her sister into a frenzied feat of amused gurgles. The emerald might have been able to breathe, but voice carried differently down here. She thrashed, kicked and lashed out with her tail at the water, unable to stop her manic fit.
I sound like a birthing whale! Hra ra ra, this is so absurd!
Ryken belched out a string of bubbles from her nostrils, a look of disbelief on her face. Way to ruin a romantic moment, Sedy.
Once she regained her composure, Sedyana lazily drifted towards the blue, snorting bubbles in her face. I didn't ruin it. Besides, you seemed to enjoy yourself, sweet sister.
Her tail brushed along the seadragoness' side, the twitching tip enticing Ryken to follow her lead as she ventured into the verdant forest swaying below them.
So this must be the Tangled Vale. I can see why it is named such.
Pillars of flabby kelp crowned the pale seabed, reaching towards the shimmering daggers of light cutting through the water's surface. Their colossal height compensated for their thin stalks. As such, most of the plants grew next to each other, assembling into thick formations that posed as sentinel towers. They looked solid at first glance, but Sedyana discovered for herself that her frame easily made the plants bend under her bulk.
This is so eerie! It's like floating through trees.
She favored Ryken a sly glance before disappearing into a particularly thick clump of kelp. Her coloring allowed her to blend in with the landscape quite well, but Ryken simply had to follow the crumpled leaves of kelp she left in her wake. Once the blue caught up to her, she seized the emerald's tail in a forepaw, drawing a thin yelp from the surprised dragoness.
Ryken's sonorous giggle mingled with her sister's high-pitched squeak. She sounded deceptively close to a dolphin herself!
Couldn't you pretend you don't see me for just a minute longer?
Ryken shook her head and pointed to the left, where a series of smooth, limestone formations rose amidst the curtain of twirling kelp.
Those are called The Fingers. It's the favorite playground of the dolphins who sometimes inhabit a nearby cave. Do you wish to meet some of my friends?
More like lovers, Sedyana mused, raking at the turbid water with her claws. Greenish hues surrounded them. Motes of plankton rode the soft undercurrents all around them, chased by various multicolored species of fish that zipped past the two dragons without any regard for their own safety. Sedyana twisted her head this way and that to follow them, bewildered.
They are too fast for a land dragon, and they know it.
To prove Ryken's point, a paw sized blue fish streaked with dark stripes shot straight past Sedyana's jaws. She snapped at the lithe thing with all the agility she could muster, but the scaled bastard already gained a tail's length on her since her maneuver.
I'll only spare them because I find their coloring pleasing, Sedyana decreed.
Her mercy put a smile on Ryken's muzzle. You are wise as you are powerful, oh forest overlord.
Sedyana slapped the seadragoness with her tail as she surged past, eager to explore. Ryken enhanced her own swimming speed with well-timed beats of her wings, cutting ahead of her sibling to block her way.
Respect the ocean, sister. It is not your domain, and the intelligent creatures such as the Azurelight eels and dolphins know it.
Of course Sedyana's dragon pride wouldn't have it. She fixed her attention on the plateau rising past one of the trenches, unimpressed. What can an eel realistically do to me?
They can electrocute you, coil around you, bite off your wings if you show them terrible disrespect. They are, what you might call, gigantic eels, but they don't find that term pleasing.
Sedyana shuddered visibly, drawing her wings closer around her body. I'll behave.
Good. So will they, if we encounter any.
I pray not...
So did Ryken, ironically. The eels used to be her mother's friends and companions, and she wasn't quite ready to explain herself to them. To keep her mind off that troublesome scenario, Ryken led Sedyana through the first proverbial hurdle, the harsh currents surging through the Bristling Trench, appropriately named for the jagged corals growing on the steep, underwater cliffs separating the Tangled Vale from the Whistling Plateau.
As a forest dragon, Sedyana panicked while trying to cross on the other side. She unfurled wings that should have remained glued to her body, allowing the drafts to carry her down into the darkening abyss. Ryken dove after the emerald, wrapped her tail around her sister's torso and dragged them both to the other side, much to Sedyana's relief. Terror smoldered within her shrunken pupils, too strong for Ryken's hug and kiss to dispel. Luckily, Sedyana's pride outranked her fear, and once they swam up to the Whistling Plateau, her experience down in the Bristling Trench was naught but an unpleasant memory.
_What is this place?_Sedyana approached a stone arch built of enchanted limestone, tapping her claw at the coral encrusted upon it.
My mother wasn't the only dragon around these parts. What you see are ruins--remnants of what used to be somebody's home. Only the ocean remembers the name and the deeds of that dragon, for nobody else does.
Ryken circled a tiered sculpture that resembled a pagoda. Algae smothered the once vibrant construction, its top tiers lying at its base in the form of uneven boulders. Whoever lived here, they must have owned the whole plateau, for a multitude of other buildings were strewn along the swathe of fine sand. Clumps of kelp had already claimed this area, sprouting a miniature forest through which dolphins loved to chase each other.
As if on cue, the distinct, high pitched noises of two of Ryken's friends alerted Sedyana. Syl and Gaz burst out of a domed building with a low ceiling, circling the two dragons.
Speak of the devils. It seems you have the pleasure to meet Syl and Gaz today.
Syl came to a halt in front of Sedy, bobbing her head enthusiastically. Gaz, ever the pervert, unceremoniously darted around Sedyana, stealing glances of her sex and whistling his discovery to his female companion.
Gaz deduced that you are a female.
Quite a perceptive fellow, Sedyana said, stretching a paw forward for the dolphins to nuzzle. Syl, the swifter and smaller of the two, gave her a brief poke with her snout, nodded her head, and went straight to Ryken to rub herself against the herm in quite the provocative ways.
Try as she might to calm the overly excited dolphin down, Ryken only made the situation worse. Syl began to do a series of aquatic displays for her viewing pleasures, performing loops, corkscrews, sudden twists and turns with the sole purpose of flaunting her femininity for the seadragon.
Isn't she a sweetheart? Sedyana's thoughts resonated painfully loud within Ryken's temples that throbbed with pent-up embarrassment. Seems like she's an old acquaintance of yours.
We know each other, yes yes, Ryken mused while her female rubbed against her in quite the provocative fashion.
Do dolphins take names? Or have you named them yourself? They do sound kinda silly...
Picked them from a book I read once, Ryken responded, even though the last part was Sedyana's own, private thought. At least the blue wasn't the only ones with her paws full. Gaz took great interest in Sedyana's paws, nuzzling her pale green pads and trying to bite them on more than one occasion. Her hisses discouraged him at first, at least until he found her genital slit.
Ryken froze stiff, blood draining from her face when Gaz shoved his weight into Sedyana, toppling her over. Her belly exposed, he began rubbing his snout up and down along her slit, eliciting gurgling cackles from the writhing female.
Ryken! He's enamored with me!
No kidding...it's Ryken who taught Gaz that move, but she didn't expect the pervert to practice it on foreign visitors. To add to the thickening awkwardness, his erection now reached full mast, Sedy's pussy much too appetizing for a dolphin taught to be overly friendly around dragons. Ryken prepared to intervene, but one brush of Sedyana's hind paw against his sensitive meat was all it took to send the male scampering into the distance.
Syl followed suit, eager to slap his erection with her fluke and berate the poor male for his indecency, most likely. She was known to do that on occasion, the lovable bully.
Sedyana collected herself, apparently unfazed from this encounter.
You've got lovely friends, Ryken. Now I see what you all have in common.
Shall we head over to the Azurelight Canyon? Ryken shifted the topic, still a bit self-conscious with the outcome.
She made a mental note to teach the dolphin how to behave around strangers on the way to her ancestral home. To reach the Azurelight Canyon, they had to cross another trench and descend further below, where sunlight faded progressively into the eerie fluorescent tint that gave the canyon its name.
Wow.... Sedyana thought, her eyes skidding back and forth to take in the alien sights. What a striking and outlandish landscape.
She inspected her paws after every step she took upon the bioluminescent algae that carpeted the ocean's floor, emitting a dull, navy shimmer. Corals, kelp--everything here cast its ethereal glow upon the dazzling landscape, as if touched by ancient magic.
Try to keep away from...well, everything. Pretty as the canyon is, it became the favorite home of sea serpents, a mischievous sort who lay enchanted traps with various effects. Don't wanna fall into one of those. One of them made me exceedingly horny for an entire day. Lucky the eels hid me away from the male in question....
You must have had quite the interesting childhood, to grow around these parts.
Ryken chuckled. That puts it mildly. Aaand we're home!
She led Sedyana into a darkening cove blocked by a rune inlaid slab of stone. Sedyana cocked her head in bewilderment, but Ryken flashed a claw at her and touched several runes that caused the gate to roll out of the way.
My mother was wise enough to lock the door, so to speak. Otherwise, her home would have been overtaken by eels and dolphins. You do NOT want them to get together, considering they are trouble enough on their own.
Eels and dolphins, Sedyana repeated as she followed Ryken into a smoothly carved tunnel broad enough to fit five, perhaps six dragons of her size. Why do I have the feeling that you speak from experience?
To that, Ryken did not reply. Some experiences had to be lived, not told about. The next time she visited, she would show her sister all about what dolphins and eels did together.
Wow... Sedy's awe sounded in Ryken's mind as she stepped into the main chamber of the aquatic home. This looks...Exquisite.
Unattended, Ryken thought at the same time.
They both shared a look, giggling silently. Ryken could see why her home would look grand to a surface dweller. It resembled a cave system, with several rooms of various sizes connected by short, tubular hallways. The biggest chamber was the central one, roughly oval shaped, with shelves hewn into the rock itself, housing petty baubles wrapped in everlasting enchanted bubbles. Minerals, twigs from various trees, flowers, crumpled pieces of vellum, and other common objects occupied the shelves, lit by the bioluminescent moss lining them.
Sedyana went straight to them, her mouth agape. She looked at Ryken, then at the shelves, then back at Ryken. For some reason, her excitement made the seadragoness feel self-conscious. She didn't really expect her sister to take an interest in those, otherwise she would have enchanted some more meaningful items.
It's not much, but they helped mother understand the surface world a bit better. She even gnawed on some of those twigs, curious to what they tasted like.
I think it's brilliant, Sedyana said, truly and utterly charmed. She looked upwards, where the ceiling of the living room slanted at an angle. A faint glow rippled past its edge, stirring Sedyana's curiosity.
That's where you and I will sleep tonight.
I don't wanna sleep, Sedyana shot, darting across the sunken central room, inspecting the bioluminescent kelp growing on the edges from pockets of fine, fertile sand. The plants cast their shimmering light on the patches of colorful coral and vibrant weeds growing on the upper alcoves. Rough and irregular in shape, those seemed to have been carved through natural, rather than magical means.
It didn't take long for Sedyana to notice the oversized clam shell near the back of the room that had been repurposed into a shelf. It housed a crude statuette carved from Paua depicting mother in her favoring lounging position. As soon as Sedyana paddled towards it, Ryken turned to the angular symbols etched upon the walls, pretending to be deep in thought with the blessings bestowed upon them. It took all of her concentration to keep her paws from planting themselves upon her face, her embarrassment so palpable her fins gained deeper nuances.
Your mother has always been the classy one in the family, Sedyana said, sounding utterly fascinated with that childish trinket. I love her pose, and her glowing eyes look striking. Ryken, this is masterfully done! The contour, the proportions--they're quite good!
Thank you, Ryken rushed her thoughts. It's mostly my brother's handiwork. Athus always had a great eye for details and steady paws for sculpting. His patience also outmatched mine.
And there's a portrait too. This is so adorable I wished I would have been part of that cuddle pile. Definitely needs more green, although--Ryken, get your arse over here!
Seen it a hundred times. I'm good.
Come on, don't be silly. Family stuff never gets old. Wait...are you blushing?
Sedyana scampered over to Ryken, her paws swatting the blue's away so that she could feel the temperature of her sister's fins.
You are blushing! My, I didn't take you for a prude, sis.
Ryken shook her head. Nope. Definitely not a prude.
But still childish enough to avoid these timeless pieces of art. Even worse, you let me do everything by myself.
She should have held her ground. She should have slapped Sedyana's neck when those jaws enclosed upon her paw, dragging her to the grand display. Once there, her first reaction was to cover her eyes with a paw, if only to avoid the cringe-inducing sight of her first sculpture as a hatchling. It was so like mother, to keep her roughest works in the central room, for everybody to 'enjoy.'
Rrrrrr, you are adorable, sweet sister, Sedyana said as she hugged Ryken from behind, her fore paws attempting to dislodge her sibling's makeshift visor. You can look. It won't kill you to do so. If you do that, I promise to help you carve something of us two to put somewhere in the room. Deal?
Fine. But if you laugh, I leave you to the dolphins.
Sedyana nuzzled her cheek reassuringly. That sounds like a pleasant enough punishment. I'm half tempted to try it, but I'm not as rude to your family as you are.
Hey! Ryken objected. It's MY art and MY family. Being rude to them is part of the family bonding process.
Mraww, I'm sure they've been terrible to you, forcing you to do art with your paws instead of your penis. Sedyana dragged her tongue along the herm's cheek, her eyes sparkling with mischievousness.
Ryken felt her heart lodge into her throat. How--where did you--
I have my ways, Sedyana purred melodiously, flowing towards the upper room with elegant swings of her tail and paws.
Ryken gladly followed the emerald. Her absent family had taunted her enough with art she took part into as a child. Why did they have to keep her best works in their room while the rough ones decorated the main chamber? Seadragon logic...
At least she did some things right, like the upper cavern in which Sedyana already made herself at home on Father's bed, completely mesmerized by the dazzling conflagration stretched across the roof of the chamber.
"Already missing the surface after a couple of hours spent in my realm?"
"It's not your realm." Sedyana flicked the soggy tip of her tail across Ryken's snout. "Even though you can keep pretending such."
"My mother was a sea serpent, and she practically owned the Azurelight Canyon. As her son, I shall claim my rightful inheritance."
"Keep hoping, Ryken." Sedyana waited for the seadragoness to sit beside her so she could boop her sibling's blue snout with a claw tip. "Athus and Altenia are both older than you. That, my dear sister, makes you the runt of the litter."
"Pah, technicalities," Ryken scoffed, snorting a miniature frost cloud that quickly dispersed into the lukewarm temperature of the chamber. "I'm here, they're not. That means I am the head of the house."
"Only till they come back." Sedyana lounged on her side, groping at the spongey bedding sewn from riverweeds with her short, cute claws while she stared at the veil of warm colors created by the crystals.
"Father brought these crystals, so that mother could see the sky from her den. As you have guessed, they change their light in unison with the sun, a trick that she dearly loved," Ryken said, settling onto her chest, her snout right in front of the sage colored pads of Sedy's hind paws. They had such exquisite shape, each of her toes similar in its shape, but different in size. Her heel pad had that cranny specific to canines, but the smooth texture of her pads was more akin to big cats. It calmed Ryken, to stare at her bean shaped toes, engrossed by the memories trapped between them, by their scent. Past that dull, salty scent of sea water, Ryken smelled the earthy tang of grassy soil. Nuances of forest flowers, muffled but still noticeable, graced the seadragoness' nostrils, along with Sedyana's own biological perfume, that of squeezed pine needles.
Do continue, Sedyana urged with her thoughts, pushing a hind paw against the exploring nostrils. Ryken inhaled the feminine miasma briefly before she dragged those pale green beans into her maw, nibbling and suckling on them one at a time. Her tongue tip traversed the narrow crevices separating each pad, pushing in between the meaty formation to reach the sensitive skin. Sedyana's wings flexed in their joints, her toes blooming like spring blossoms under Ryken's wet, attentive caress.
You might laugh, but mother used to be afraid of the sky when she was young. Born in the Azurelight Canyon, she only knew the enchanted world the Shimmering Kelp provided. Those trickster eels convinced her that the world ended at the surface. Should she breach the water's surface, she would fall into the ever-shifting abyssal inferno that the sky is.
Sedyana curled her claws around Ryken's muzzle, shoving her heel pad into her sister's mouth to demand soft nibbles. That's such nonsense. I can't believe she fell for it.
We all have our fears. Hers lied with the outside world until she met Father. He showed her what the sky is and how beautiful it is. As you can see, she liked it so much she created her own enchanted version of it.
"Mmmmm," Sedyana murmured, grinding her thighs against each other. Mouth filled with the emerald's other paw, Ryken saw the translucent trickle of arousal snaking its way along her sister's crevice before she had the chance to smell it. Light green folds acquired a rosy hue, flushed with raw desire that needed tending.
I wonder how it felt for her, to be pierced by a dragon like your father. His features must have been quite exotic for her.
Ryken continued to lap at Sedyana's toes while her eyes absorbed the delicate feature of her sibling's now puffy mound. The herm's male member stirred free of its den, wriggling its way out into the open, mobilized by soft throbs that made it twitch and twirl.
Their most erotic matings happened right here, under the false sky. My mother would have half her body here, where you stand, and her front half in the water. Although timid, she wanted to sample the pleasures of the surface dwellers, and having Father mount her like that made certain nights quite...difficult for me.
Sedyana noticed her sister's prominent erection. "Oh, I see..."
Ryken's teeth pressed into her vulnerable pad, coaxing a yowl from the dragoness. I meant that I couldn't sleep!
Sedyana huffed salaciously, spreading her legs invitingly. "I can't sleep either."
After relinquishing the emerald's soggy paw, Ryken grinned at her. "Me neither." She tried to collect her limbs underneath herself and push herself up, but Sedyana buffered her with an outstretched wing.
"I get to be the top, darling. Guest privileges."
Not that Ryken minded. In fact, she much preferred this view over the enchanted sky. Sedyana stepped over her, turned around to face her belly, and placed those hide-covered paws evenly on the sides of the blue's body, lowering her emerald hindquarters down to her sister's muzzle. All that Ryken could see, all that she could smell, was her sibling's ripe sex, moist with ardor. Mesmerized by the appetizing sight, aroused by the mind-numbing miasma of fertility, and enthralled by Sedy's purr, Ryken gave in to the tug of her instincts.
Blue lips pressed against green scalding ones, nibbling on the swollen flesh gingerly, causing Sedyana's folds to tremble and her claws to scrape at the floor for purchase.
"S--Slower," she growled, but her body demanded otherwise. Her hindquarters bucked, pushing her sex against Ryken's face, lathering the seadragon's nose scutes with a glossy layer of liquid female passion. She sweltered down there, gushing out droplets of condensed lust that enflamed Ryken's senses. Precum beaded upon the herm's tapered tip, cock hardening to refuse from that tantalizing taste.
Unlike her sister, Sedyana retained her composure. Her petite snout glided across the blue's tensing member, the soft scales stimulating the writhing appendage. Ryken's eyes half closed at the prospect of having her sister shelter that extra sensitive part of her within the confines of the familiar emerald maw, and all of her toes spread in anticipation.
Then, Sedyana's tongue alighted upon the herm's female nook, bathing it with three tongue strokes before she inserted her thickening tongue in there. Ryken's eyes screwed shut, her throat itching with the growl she tried to suppress.
I wasn't about to waste your seed, sis. You promised to show me how dragons mate underwater.
Right now, with Sedyana's tongue shoved deep inside her and her cock hardened to its limits, Ryken doubted her benevolent intentions. The love she harbored for Sedyana begged her to withstand the impulse of her instincts, while her feral, draconic side craved for release. Luckily, Sedyana knew how to tame the needs of her sibling's body. The emerald's tongue slipped and retreated from her tightening depths with slow, methodical strokes, keeping Ryken trapped in a state of constant bliss, almost on the verge of cumming, but not quite there. Unlike her shaft, her female parts enjoyed this elegant form of teasing, rewarding Sedyana with copious amounts of pungent arousal.
Her sister slurped all of Ryken's excess juices, sapphire eyes drifting to golden ones every now and then, Sedyana's tongue rolling along her muzzle in a most salacious display. Ryken's nethers trembled for more. Her member, too, demanded attention through its customary squirming, but Sedyana merely pushed it away with a paw so that she could fully focus on Ryken's female side.
She knew exactly where to touch, when to lick, and how deep to delve into Ryken's drenched canal. The unfathomable depth of the pleasure which overtook Ryken's senses had the seadragon sprawl along the floor, her fore claws dragging along the floor while curt moans of utter bliss soared out of her maw, drooling with the juices she had collected from Sedyana's swollen lips. Although the dragoness teasingly kissed her sister with her nether lips, Ryken couldn't gather the necessary strength or awareness to provide her with what she sought. It felt so good, to be penetrated in such thorough and intimate ways, and by her own sibling!
Realizing her plight, Sedyana growled softly, almost playfully. Her gaze found Ryken's eyes, swimming in utter bliss. There was only one way to stir the herm out of this state, which Sedyana had ample experience with. Through a series of swift, deep and terse thrusts of her tongue, she pushed Ryken past climax, jabbing at the blue's tremendously vulnerable insides with a swirling tongue tip that the seadragon couldn't resist. With a feeble roar, Ryken gushed her female essence through a series of three shudders. Sedyana's tongue helped her sister crest each of those waves of unmeasurable pleasure, twisting and turning inside the herm in all the right ways, until Ryken had to gasp for breath in order to recover.
With her fluids spent and the haze of pleasure beginning to thin, Ryken's first thought was to provide her sister with an equally memorable experience. She assaulted the emerald's dainty tunnel, pushing her tongue all the way in, and twisting it around her sister's clenching muscles, forcing the dragoness to growl, stagger, and flutter her wings. After a couple of those elaborate thrusts of her tongue, Sedyana began humping her sibling's face. She began with a slow rhythm, increasing the flow and speed of her movements the closer her peak loomed. Ryken ate her out with the appetite of a voracious lover, shoving her tongue into those silken folds, scratching away that persistent itch. The deeper she went, the louder Sedyana moaned. She practically encouraged the seadragon to mate her with her tongue, and Ryken obliged.
Unable to take any more of it, Sedyana yowled her bliss with all her might. Her walls caved in around Ryken's tongue, trapping the blue amidst those silken, smothering depths before she finally gushed out her great load. The splash of aromatic dragoness cum drenched Ryken's face and hair. It flooded her mouth, forcing her to gulp down her sister's sweet, aqueous nectar. To give the aquatic dragoness room to breathe, Sedyana tongue retreated from Ryken's entrance, merely circling its shape with her tongue tip.
Absorbed in her own task, Ryken didn't even notice Sedy was no longer inside her. The emerald's juices, along with the spasms shaking her delightful folds, aroused the herm more than enough. Just by thinking of how it felt to have her cock inside of her sister, instead of her tongue, caused Ryken to squirt a weak jet of seed.
Sedyana giggled at that, stepping to the side to allow the cool air of the cave to chill Ryken's burning desire.
"It seems you missed me dearly," she said, flopping onto her haunches, hooking her claws onto her folds to spread them wide. "It feels even better than it looks," she purred.
"You horrible tease," Ryken growled, wincing from the electrifying jolt that rocked her cock. That stunt almost made her cum...again!
"Tease, is it? Very well. I shall become the very thing you called me."
Before Ryken had a chance to stop her, Sedyana ventured back into the depth, snaking her way through the seadragon's house with uncanny alacrity. Ryken shot after her sister, weaving her body through the cylindrical hallways with practiced dexterity. In a straight line, she could have easily bested Sedy. Once the emerald began to pump her wings and swim upwards, however, the advantage quickly vanished. It didn't matter which type of dragon you were while climbing to the surface. All you needed was a pair of strong wings, which Sedy certainly possessed.
For some reason, she didn't breach the surface. She angled her body backward, coming to a jarring halt. Ryken surged past her, veering into a loop around the forest dragoness to reduce her own speed.
That's the most beautiful thing I have ever seen in my life, Sedyana said to Ryken as she paddled upwards, allowing the dapples of shifting light to caress her hide. She looked...vibrant, a foreign beauty in a realm that she now grew to love.
Yes, it is, Ryken thought idly to herself, admiring her sister rather than the shimmering, translucent beams of sunlight that broke through the water's surface, accentuating the emerald snout now flushed with a rosy pink.
Warm tingles crawled along Ryken's spine. Her belly churned, a cauldron filled with one too many emotions, stirred by the luminous curtain towards which Sedyana ascended. Was that how mother felt, when Father concluded his first visit into the ocean's depths? Is that why she fell in love with him? Ryken couldn't deny the tug of her instincts, that primeval, possessive side of a dragon that wished to claim a unique possession for their hoard. How ironic, that a simple vice led to such unique pairings. Father and Mother, herself and Sedyana...
We still have time together, Ryken. Sedyana jerked a wing tip towards the surface. We'll watch the sunset together, just like you wanted.
Yes. That was Ryken's plan. But that was before melancholy hit her in full force, before Sedyana looked at her with a wistful expression, as if she expected the seadragoness to give her a reason to stay here just a while longer. Only, Ryken didn't know what to tell her, nor did she wish to back out on a promise.
She could, however, love her.
The seadragoness latched herself onto Sedyana's back, spreading her wings to their full width to keep them from floating to the surface or sinking further below, where the magical shimmer basking their joined bodies lost its strength. One forepaw fastened across Sedyana's neck. The other alighted upon her wing, massaging at it gently, coaxing it to unfurl. Blue hind paws curled around her haunches, prying them open to expose her delightful flower.
Mrrrr, that's quite a hug, Sedyana hummed her contentment. As much as I appreciate your affection Ryken, now is not the time. We are sinking, in case it escaped your notice.
It might have. Or maybe it didn't. To Ryken, it mattered not as her head wove past Sedyana's gently curved horn so that she could nuzzle and lick the soft, smooth line of her sister's jaw.
Ryken, I'm serious. Romance me when we're on dry land.
The emerald's irrational fear, together with her cute squirming, made this moment all the more enchanting for Ryken. She supposed father, too, thrashed in mother's embrace at the prospect of an underwater mating. Just like him, Sedyana displayed the same symptoms, together with a steadfast reluctance to relinquish control and simply surrender to their loved one.
To help ease Sedy into it, Ryken coiled her lithe tail around it's maned couterpart, guiding its movements to help them float. Her fangs connected with the soft hide of her sister's neck, applying just enough pressure to coax a yelping response.
Ryken! What's gotten into you?!
Ryken purposefully shielded her mind from the emerald's. Giving away her ploy spoiled the pleasure and lessened the impact of what she wished to be Sedyana's most memorable mating. Lucky for her, the dragoness spent so much effort snapping and biting at her snout that she completely overlooked Ryken's erection. For the final maneuver, the seadragon spread her legs far to the sides, shoved Sedyana's tail out of the way, and directed her prehensile length straight into her sister's exposed flower.
The wrinkles of aggression marring Sedy's muzzle immediately faded, her outstretched jaws loosening a melodious moan. Fight left her limbs and tail, the forest dragoness' frame turning completely flaccid.
Ryken bit harder on the back of her neck, a display of both dominance and truthful love that made Sedyana's back arch like an accordion played by the currents of the sea. She no longer cared where she was, or how far they drifted off. Her eyes closed to the outside world, Sedyana surrendered herself to Ryken and to the pleasures the seadragon had in store for her.
The ubiquitous caress of the sea, together with Sedyana's silent whimpers, worked Ryken up more than the actual stimulation coursing through her blood engorged member. For a few short moments, she simply remained inside her incestuous lover to savor the warmth pulsating through her flesh. It created a stark contrast with the chill of the ocean, a mere discomfort subdued by their joined bodies. Snuggly pressed against Sedyana's back, Ryken's tongue had easy access to her neck, ears, cheek, which were treated to sensuous strokes.
Oh, how she wished to freeze the time right here, right now. She could have spent an eternity inside her sister, two loving dragons drifting away wherever the currents wished to carry them. Her romantic side craved for this sliver of perfection, but Sedyana, dear, lovely Sedyana, lacked her sister's patience. Her hips bucked into the herm's, forcing more of that girth to sink past her stretched folds.
Her mind afloat and her endurance lessened by their previous encounter, the seadragon obeyed the emerald's wishes. Sedyana's jaw hung from the hefty stimulation coupled with the exotic setting. Her head leaned against Ryken, an expression of absolute satisfaction coloring her features.
For her part, Ryken tried her best to keep her composure while working her sweet sister to climax. Through soft nibbles along the hide of her sister's neck and gentle kneading with her forepaws, she hoped to give Sedyana a glimpse into the mating habits of her kind, which could be exceedingly gentle at times.
With Sedy's top half taken care of, Ryken doubled her efforts on the dragoness' sweet spot. Even from this precarious position, Ryken's prehensile cock had the ability of stimulating a female to her fullest, even when halfway inside. By nudging and poking at places she had gained intimate sight into, Ryken's ministrations caused Sedyana's toes to clench inwards in the cutest way possible. Splashes of hot cum bathed Ryken's sensitive shaft, urging the seadragon to join her sibling in that sweet surrender while the product of their love leaked into the ocean.
That...was the most memorable orgasm of my existence, Sedyana confessed. Her eyes half lidded, she looked at the ruddy sunlight dancing off the ocean's surface.
It's beautiful, isn't it?
More so when seen from this side.
Before Ryken had the chance at a reply, Sedyana's muzzle thrust against hers, her sister's forepaws pulling her into a kiss that only a fool could refuse.
** ***The End*****
End Note: This was a mighty challenging story to write. I have never done an underwater story before, and especially not one where I had to come up with super adorable magic systems to help Sedyana breathe underwater. Still, I thrive on challenges, and both of the dragons who made their appearance in this story loved the results, which is certainly nice to hear! I hope you find this an equally delightful read ^^
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