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Family Intimacy

Chapter Eight

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

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"So, when's she arriving?"

Resting her chin on the palm of her paw, Sasha jerked to attention, the dragoness slouched on the sofa as if she was just on the verge of dreamland itself. Fyr coughed into her paw and rolled her eyes, lying across one of the armchairs in a way it was never intended to be sat on with her legs kicked out casually over the arm. If she'd been properly awake, her mother would never have let her sit in such a fashion, but a daughter had to get away with what she could when she could!

"Huh - what?" Sasha grumbled, flushing as if embarrassed to be caught on the back foot. "When's who arriving?"

Ever the teenager, her crimson daughter rolled her eyes again and flicked over a page in her magazine, though she wasn't really too interested in what it had to say about fashion and celebrities. Since she'd started fucking her brother and her father, life had gotten far more interesting without trying to take extra interest in those who were too far off to actually care about.

"Chem-ick-al," she said slowly, drawing out the word into more syllables than her name was ever intended to make. "Auntie. Auntie Chemical."

Sasha sat up straighter and yawned, stretching out her arms above her head. Fyr's eyes followed the hem of her T-shirt, more tightly fitting than she recalled her mother wearing, as it rose up to expose a strip of blue, scaled stomach. A small smile pulled at the dragoness' lips, but, wisely, she hid it behind her magazine as she covertly observed her mother. It was no wonder Kao liked fucking her so much. She hoped she looked that good when she was older!

"Oh, yeah..." Fyr was uninterested, averting her eyes from her mother with some difficulty. "It'll be nice to see her again. I was going to swing by the mall first though. You said she was coming this afternoon?"

Sasha nodded.

"That's right."

"Gives me some time then."

Fyr hopped up and adjusted her T-shirt, putting aside the magazine that she hadn't really been reading. She had a plan in mind to make her time with Kao all the more interesting and, well, a visit from her aunt wasn't going to thwart her shopping trip. The dragoness grinned privately to herself. Maybe even her father would enjoy using it with her too...

Humming a tune to herself as she popped out the door to head off on her way before time rolled on, Fyr found a spring in her step and lightness in her heart. Her handbag swung from her shoulder as she fingered enough cash in her wallet for a taxi - a little rare treat for her, but one that would pay off if she acquired what she wanted. Expensive though. She cringed at the prospective cost. It wasn't as if it was something she could bring home when her parents were driving her, after all!

But a taxi would see her right and the evening would play out just as she wanted to. Fyr grinned. She was a dragoness who always got what she wanted and that day wasn't about to be any different.

She'd be back in plenty of time to see her aunt, after all.

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"Fyr! Will you get the door, please?"

Sasha hollered downstairs, poking her head out of the bathroom, but not a single member of her family was in sight. Sighing, she glanced down at her towel-wrapped body, scales damp from the shower that hadn't nearly relaxed her enough to deal with her sister's endless energy. As much as she loved her, she did have the tendency to make her want to fall into bed and a deep sleep at the end of the day.

Leaving the door flung open, she cursed and struggled into the pair of jeans she'd worn earlier, dragging them up over her wet and clammy scales with difficulty. Chem knocked again, calling through the door as if she thought that Sasha was merely standing on the other side, making her wait. The dragoness rolled her eyes. That one! What was she like!

But she couldn't leave her standing there.

"Kao? Are you there?"

No. No answer from that one either. Curses! She fumbled with her bra and somehow managed to get it on, clasp twisted at the back. It would have to do as she hauled her T-shirt over her head, struggling not to get stuck half in and half out of it. Why hadn't she had a shower earlier? Then it wouldn't have been such a rush!

As always, it was down to her to sort things out as the head of the family. She laughed to herself without humour, though the sound of it lightened her mood either way. Orrix wasn't the head, regardless of his job and influence. She was the one who really organised everything, made sure everything was in order and well for the family.

Sasha sighed, her clothes askew with wet patches soaked through. No wonder she needed a release from time to time.

"Heavens, what on earth can those two be doing?" She muttered, stomping downstairs with the petulance of a much younger dragoness, tail lashing the air. "One thing I ask them for, just the one darned thing."

Flinging open the front door with a dramatic flourish, she didn't have to paint a smile on her face, regardless of how tired she already was.

"Chemical! You're early!"

The black dragoness grinned widely and stepped over the threshold without being asked, dropping her bags by the front door.

"I figured I'd been late so many times that I'd shock you out of your scales this time! Sasha!"

She kicked the door closed behind and laughed in her sister's arms as she was gently steered into the living room, nearly tripping over her lusciously green-striped tail in the process. Her mess of glorious, green hair fell about her muzzle as if she'd styled it so deliberately messily, the whiff of hair gel colouring the air around her. Her stark, pink claws stood out in sharp contrast to the rest of her vibrant scales, which had given her the namesake on her hatching day, oh so many years ago. The younger sister, Chemical had always been something of the darling of the family, despite the many shenanigans she got up to.

Sasha frowned.

"I don't know where Fyr's gotten to - she must be out if I can't hear her stomping around like a herd of elephants upstairs - but Kao's here. Oh, you won't believe how he looks now!"

Sasha caught herself before she went a step too far and covered her embarrassment by rubbing her muzzle, an arm around her sister as she called upstairs again.

"Kao! Come down here - Auntie Chemical's here!"

The shuffle and scrape of claws on bare floorboards heralded his imminent arrival and Sasha and Chemical laughed softly.

"Just like a teen."

"Probably boring for him to have to sit down with his aunt."

Sasha's eyes sparkled.

"Oh, dear Chem, you are never boring!"

Laughing in one another's arms, neither of them noticed Kao, for a moment, chattering as they half made it to the sofa and then stopped again, too intent on catching up on conversation to consider such a basic thing as sitting.

Kao stopped in the doorway as Chemical embraced Sasha, the dragonesses putting their heads close together as they shared stories with the familiarity of sisters that otherwise could not be reached by those of a lesser bond. Hadn't they said it had been a long time since they'd last seen one another? He couldn't remember, couldn't think and, strangely, couldn't breathe.

The drake's tail swung from side to side, nostrils flaring as if he was attempting to scent some prey, age-old instinct tingling at the back of his mind.

Damn, she was hot.

"Well! And you Kao! You're not the little drake I remember!"

He flinched and, without thinking, a scowl spread across his muzzle.

"Auntie," he said, drawing himself up as tall as possible with his chest pushed out. "You were here a few months ago. I'm the same as I've ever been."

Sasha and Chemical exchanged a look and he couldn't tell who was the first to go, but go they did. Bursting out into peals of laughter that would have been infectious if his scowl had not been so firmly painted across his muzzle, the dragonesses howled and leaned into one another's arms, tears streaming down Chemical's face.

"Alright, darling!" She stuttered own, wiping her eyes as her mane fell messily around her muzzle. "You've got some fire in you now, haven't you?"

But there was a new note of respect in her eyes, the dragoness eyeing her nephew up and down as he turned a much stronger, set jaw from her and averted his eyes. Was that a hint of a blush in his cheeks too?

If she didn't know better, she would have said that she reminded him of someone. But as the dragoness cleared her throat, holding a closed fist before her muzzle, and gently extricated herself from her sister, she put that thought away for later perusal. Preferably in the privacy of the guest bedroom for that particular memory.

"So, Kao," she said, her tone more level and even as if she was speaking to an equal and not one rather younger than her. "What have you been up to lately? Fyr's gone off somewhere, but said there was something going on with your sports teams?"

Kao shrugged and flopped into the armchair as his mother fidgeted, rubbing her throat. Chemical followed suit, crossing one leg neatly over the other.

"Soccer. Was doing wrestling too at one point, but it didn't really take my fancy..."

He cringed from his own words, dimly aware of what he was doing and yet unable to stop himself. He rested his ankle on his opposite thigh, trying to appear as nonchalant as possible and, subsequently, failing dismally.

And still, he went on.

"It's good though, gets me out and about."

Sasha barked a laugh, cutting him off.

"Honey, you'd stay in bed all day if you could, don't make me laugh."

Their eyes met and Sasha's cheeks flushed as she looked away, remembering a very different reason that she would have wanted to keep Kao in bed for. The dragoness licked her lips and looked away, casting about for a distraction with the desperation of a dragon on death row. It may as well have been with two pairs of incredibly intent eyes boring into her! Hellfire - why did thoughts like that have to jump into her mind when they had company?

"I'll just get some coffee."

Leaving him alone with his aunt, Sasha fled the room before laughter could roll from her lips.

"I'm a lot older than I was last time you saw me, aunt."

Chemical chuckled and swapped her crossed legs over, the young drake's eyes riveted to their shape. There was little left to the imagination in a skirt and he churred softly under his breath as her toes wriggled, presented in open-toed sandals.

"Sure you are, honey. It was only a few months back, you know - not that long!"

Kao tipped his muzzle down, one eyebrow cockily raised.

"Isn't it all respective, dear Chemical?"

Oh, he was suave when he wanted to be. And he knew a bit of Chemical's, ah, should he say "reputation", when it came to males. Sasha thought she was quiet when talking about her sister to her husband, but, well - it simply wasn't the case. The dragoness bragged sexual conquests like they were going out of fashion and apparently took great pleasure in divulging every last lewd little detail to her sister on their increasingly extended phone calls.

The dragoness seemed to start, considering his words as her lips twitched as if in a secret smile.

"Kao... What words from your mouth. I do suppose it is all respective, when you think about it like that, but it doesn't seem all that long ago to me at all that my older sister was cradling you in her arms."

The drake smirked and shrugged, the tip of his tail twitching back and forth as if he was a pet cat stalking a bird. Only he had a far more alluring quarry in mind than a flight of fancy.

As he leaned forward, tipping his torso towards Chemical, the dragoness, seemingly unconsciously, copied him, eyes as intent as his.

Too easy...

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"Chemical," he purred, drawing out the syllables in her name until it was almost something new entirely. "We've known each other for a long while now. I think we're closer than you think." He paused, parting his lips as if his smile was perfectly calculated, putting emphasis exactly where he wanted it. "Much closer."

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Oh, but he was cocky. Almost too cocky. Sometimes a drake could be lucky, even grateful, when it paid off, but Kao had not yet learned what it was to be denied. And perhaps that was just what gave him an edge.

"How close do you think we are, Kao?" Chemical breathed.

Her thighs tightened, squeezing in closer to each other and Kao hid his amusement; he knew that little action. The dragoness was as needy as the others he'd become accustomed to, understanding the little quirks and twitches that meant he was getting there, getting closer to what he craved and desired.

Fyr wasn't the only one who could fool around, after all.

"Oh darn it!"

Sasha burst back in, spoiling the moment as Kao sat back guiltily, averting his eyes and trying to discreetly adjust his trousers.

"Fyr's gone out shopping, stuck at the mall." His mother's forehead creased with worry. "Says there are no taxis, the card I gave her isn't working. It would have to be today! She was supposed to be back by now!"

"Hey now, calm down, honey," Chemical murmured, holding up her paws as her tail curled against her ankle. "You go get her - she's safe, right?"

Sasha nodded, lunging for her handbag.

"Yeah, just stuck... That one is too far to walk back from, silly dragon just over-spent. She won't make that mistake again though, I'm sure!"

The look in the set of Sasha's jaw told more than her words and Kao gulped, wincing in sympathy for his sister who was bound to get a stern talking to. The door slammed on his mother's heels and the dragoness raced down the drive as if the hounds of hell were on her heels, blue scales flashing in the sunshine. Mild enough to go without a coat, the rumble of the car heralded her departure and aunt and nephew were left alone in a living room with the kettle boiling for coffee that Sasha was yet to make.

Kao eyed the dragoness side-on, trying to be discreet, but knowing that he wasn't really being as subtle as he thought. With Sasha gone and Orrix out too, the house seemed oddly empty and quiet without the presence of his sister to breathe fresh life into the room. But Kao knew just what he wanted to do to pass the time; he only had to turn on a little bit of the good old charm to see if he could get a dragoness on the same page as him.

It couldn't be that difficult, right? He snorted quietly, drawing Chemical's attention. Fyr, after all, had managed to seduce that silver drake. Cocky asshole.

"So... What are we going to do while she's gone then?"

Chemical rolled her shoulders back in a lazy shrug and kicked her legs up over the arm of the chair, paws back behind her head as if the dragoness had not a care in the world.

"I don't know, sugar," she said, mimicking how Sasha spoke. "But I'm sure we can find something to entertain ourselves."

"Oh, I'm sure we can. Together."

Kao's tone was laced with suggestion, but, for once, it seemed to go right over his promiscuous aunt's head. Chemical chuckled lightly and bobbed her muzzle in agreement, scooping her mobile phone out of her pocket and pulling up what seemed to be a stream of notifications.

He frowned. Shouldn't she have just been on top of him already, lusts rising and all that? It couldn't be that hard, surely, to get her into bed... Maybe he just had to bolder, clearer.

More dominant.

Remembering acutely how he had taken charge with Fyr, whether gently or more roughly as they had when she'd brought that leather choker home, Kao stood and stretched his arms above his head. His T-shirt - something with an old band name splashed across the front - rode up, revealing a strip of stomach scales, and he felt Chemical's eyes land on it, attention roused truly for him. The drake hid his smile and half-turned, letting her see the strong muscle in his tale, his fine, masculine horns that he'd surely gotten from his mother, even if they were the larger type that male's in the family seemed to inherit. He'd gotten lucky with his physique, but the amount of physical activity and the blessing youth - he'd learn all about that many years later - had, at the very least, left him with a body that any dragoness should be proud to enjoy.

Sitting on the arm of the chair by Chemical's head, Kao let his tail trail lightly down the dragoness' arm. She seemed to start out of a daze and jerked her head up, eyebrows raised so that they nearly disappeared into her styled hair.

"Kao... What are you doing?"

"Just being close to you."

He looked down at her, unable to keep the hunger out of his gaze. So curvy, divine. She was a goddess in the form of a mortal dragoness, clothes seeming especially chosen to highlight her best assets, though he doubted that his aunt had any bad ones. He rumbled a growl. She'd had so many males... He would just be one more in the string. But she would be an important one in his chain of conquests.

All in the search of mutual pleasure, that was.

"You said you wanted something for us to do while mom is out."

Chemical swallowed lightly, tongue flickering out to touch her lips.

"Did I now?"

Kao grinned and leaned back, lounging on the arm as if using it as a second chair. Chemical lifted her head enough to rest it on his leg, muscles tightening where her hair fanned luxuriously out.

"You are a special young drake now, Kao..."

He ran his fingers lightly through her hair and, although she shivered away at first, she leaned back into his touch, eyes dancing with uncertainty. But he knew he'd get there, get the win he needed to take his needy aunt the way she surely needed to be taken. Even if it was usually her taking the lead, at least from the context of her rambunctious stories.

Kao smirked privately to himself. It was nice to know that a dragoness could enjoy herself with lots of other drakes too. Very nice, in fact.

"Chem..." He tilted his muzzle away just enough to appear shy, tail curling against the chair. "There's something..."

He swallowed as if the words were too hard for him to force out and, in a fit of daring, shimmied off the armchair entirely. She gave a soft sound of surprise as he abruptly left, but then his lips were on hers and his paws on her shoulders and everything was moving fast, way too fast. But, as Kao had always known she would - who would have expected anything different from a dragoness who knew just what she wanted and how to get it? - she melted into his touch, eyes closed and reaching for him.

It was in that moment that he knew he'd won.

Heart pounding, Kao pulled Chemical with him as he stood, letting her body press up to his as she lost herself in the embrace, arms going around him as if they'd always been there.

Standing slightly taller, Chemical cradled him to her as he explored her body, feeling her curves and the sweet rise of her buttocks, tail lifting to allow him a tease; just a taste of what her body had to offer. But the dragoness pulled back, breath hot on his muzzle, blinking as if her head was spinning. Kao grunted softly, kissing up her neck. He knew his head was spinning, but for all the right reasons.

"Kao..." She giggled and pressed her paw to her face, blushing like a schoolgirl. "We shouldn't be doing this."

"Why not?" He challenged her, running his claws down the line of her jaw. "Tell me why and I'll stop. We'll pretend this never happened. I'm old enough. You are too. We want this." He hesitated. "Do you want this?"

She answered him immediately with her lips on his again, a paw taking his and placing it on her breast. But, if he'd thought he was the only one that was nervous, her frantically racing heart told a different story. And there was only so much time left before Sasha and Fyr returned home. Speed was of the essence to satisfy them both.

"I'm all grown up now, Auntie," he breathed, his lips working down her throat, continuing the kiss. "Don't you want to spend time with your nephew?"

Chemical tried to step back, but her shoulder blades were already against the wall and, in all honesty, there was nowhere for her to go. Kao pressed against her, boldly nudging his knee between her thighs as he crooned into the slightly taller dragoness' neck, lipping and nipping playfully at her scales. Trembling, Chemical couldn't help letting out a tiny moan and Kao's confidence soared.

"See..." He murmured, kissing along the line of her jaw. "It's not that bad. You don't have to worry about whether I want it or not...because I do."

Gently, he trailed his fingertips along her cheek and turned her muzzle down to his, asking rather than forcing her to meet his cocky gaze with her own rather tentatively aroused one. Without prompting, the dragoness shivered and kissed his lips softly, almost as if she was testing the waters. It was an embrace that Kao returned gladly and willingly, welcoming her tongue into his muzzle as they played back and forth between their mouths. Kao's tail curled around to her leg, tickling her calf as Chemical, bit by bit, relaxed.

And the drake knew that he had her just where he wanted her. It was hard not to think that he was going to get what he wanted from her when he'd never once been turned down in his young life. Moaning into his aunt's mouth, Kao rested a paw on the curve of her hip, the tip of his tail batting playfully against hers. The dragoness, fuller bodied than his sister, stepped into his embrace, letting her fingers rest on the back of his neck as the kiss deepened, bodies heating up in the way that only led to one thing.

"Oh, Kao..." Chemical purred when they broke the kiss for breath, panting over each other's muzzles. "You are such a fine, strong drake now, however could I have missed it?"

Tapping the side of his muzzle, Kao shot her his best cocky wink and shrugged, eyes widening in the most exaggerated fashion he could possibly manage.

"Beats me... But I've been looking at you, Aunt Chem." He paused, seeming to struggle for breath as the words locked up in his throat. "You're so hot... My friends, they don't believe I've got such a hot aunt."

The dragoness' eyes softened.

"Oh, don't they now?" She murmured, kissing softly at the indent where his ear was, nose tracing a line down his dark horn. "Little drakes like that don't know what they're talking about... But we can give them something to talk about, if you like?"

Kao smirked and looked obviously up at the ceiling, right where the bedrooms were.

"We can indeed..."

Neither of them needed to finish the utterance aloud to know what the other craved, why their blood was pounding in such a vigorous, youthful manner. And they were both young, Chemical the younger sister of Sasha and still holding her figure like the day she had when she'd been twenty-one!

Kao grinned, leading the way as the dragoness followed him up the stairs, moving more swiftly than normal as if worried that Chemical would change her mind. She would, after all, only be the third dragon he'd slept with, but that surely made no matter as his number would then simply be on the same level as Fyr's!

The drake's breath raked through his lungs, blocky ribcage expanding as he reached the landing only to find a dragoness in his arms that was neither his mother or sister. Giggling as if she'd had perhaps a few whiskies, Chemical purred and ground her body up against his, sneaking a sly grope of the bulge in the front of his jeans with a gasp and a moan that had his heart leaping right up into his throat.

"Oh, myyyyy," she purred. "You are a big boy, aren't you? What would my sister say if she saw me like this?"

But Chemical didn't seem to care too much what would happen if Sasha caught them - Kao could only imagine - and the thought of it spurred her on to lock lips with her sister's son, a lewd moan rolling into his muzzle. Barely losing himself in the moment, Kao opened his eyes to find the dragoness guiding him gently back towards the guest bedroom and he broke the kiss roughly, stepping away. A smile quirked at his lips. No, he had something far better in mind than just that bedroom...

"No... Not that one."

Taking her paw, Kao towed her gently into the master bedroom where his mother and father slept. Chemical raised an eyebrow and followed with a giggle, hips swaying in time with her swishing tail.

"My, my..." She crooned. "You don't want to go to your room, Kao? Or the guest room?"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Kao grinned as Chemical straddled his legs, seating herself comfortably in his lap as if she'd been doing it for years.

"This one's bigger."

By the way the dragoness pressed her lips to his with renewed lust and desire, she clearly approved. He shimmied her strapless top down past her breasts with the confidence of a much older dragon, the stiff-cupped bra with thick underwire to support her large breasts beckoning him in. A startling aquamarine - every colour on the dragoness seemed to clash or contrast with something - the silk drew him in and, before he even thought of unhooking the back, he groaned and ran his paws over each, trying to feel her nipples through the firm cup. The cups pushed her cleavage up as if to put it on prime display and he admired the curve in her scales openly, tail flicking back and forth as the dragoness pouted prettily and squeezed her breasts together with both paws, pushing them up to his muzzle.

"You like?" She murmured, eyes dancing with mischief as her tongue poked cutely out the corner of her mouth. "All for you, my not so little nephew."

Kao's cock throbbed and he moaned softly as he buried his muzzle into her soft cleavage, paws fumbling around behind her to find the clasp that would release them to his delight. It took him a moment or two longer than he was proud of, but that only gave him more time to kiss and lap adoringly over the voluptuous orbs that were her breasts.

"Such an eager little dragon..."

Kao looked up at her as the snap on her bra came unhooked, breasts spilling out as the bra fell away. But there was nothing young and innocent in his gaze as he cupped her chin lightly in his paw and slid his fingers around to the back of Chemical's neck. Against herself, the dragoness' breath caught as she waited to see what her sister's son would do.

"I'm not so little," he growled, though there was a sparkle in his eye as his smile stretched wider. "And I'm going to show you that."

Lying back on the bed, Kao pulled Chemical along with him, massaging her breasts with both paws as they swung into his face under the weight of gravity. Her nipples perked hard and eager and Kao purred as he suckled them into his mouth, paying each attention in turn as he wrapped his lips around them and flicked his tongue up to the hard buds. Pushing his muzzle between them, he let them fall heavy around his muzzle as she rocked and moaned, paws on his shoulders as if she was trying to keep him in place. But Kao wasn't going anywhere that didn't involve a lusty dragoness and smirked as she flared out her wings, pumping them up and down weakly as if that was supposed to serve as encouragement for him to keep going. But her moans did that job well enough for him and Kao grunted into her breasts as he released a nipple with a lewd slurp, tail swinging up between her thighs to tease and press lightly against her pussy, testing her readiness with a young drake's rush.

"You're even needier than my sister..."

Chemical moaned at the wrong time - or the right time - and, thankfully, did not hear his lapse in judgement as she arched her back, rolling her full breasts into his muzzle. Kao gulped and groaned, swapping from nipple to nipple as he suckled on them as if trying to draw milk from her. But the dragoness, although large-breasted and certainly figured as if she could very easily carry a clutch of eggs, was nowhere near lactating and he was left to enjoy her body in peace, cock hard and throbbing against her leg as she pushed over him.

He wrapped his arms around his aunt and rolled her over onto her back and Chemical allowed it, giggling as she threw her arms back behind her head. She tucked her head down to her arm and eyed him cheekily, a strand of green hair falling across her muzzle as if she had planned it. Kao's heart throbbed, lower jaw dropping as he greedily drank in the sight of her, laid out before him, a feast to be enjoyed.

And she would have every drop of his attention and more.

"Help me out of this, honey," she crooned, tugging at the top she'd had rolled down below her breasts. "It's getting a mite uncomfortable here."

Kao could not have said where her bra ended up, but he was only too eager to help relieve her of her clothes on his parents' bed, scooting the material up and over her head with a little growl. His aunt purred and stretched her arms out above her head, showing off how her breasts hung down under their own weight into beautiful teardrops, nipples hard and begging for his attention. Kao could not resist giving them the attention they so deserved, squeezing one in each paw as Chemical's nipples poked between and rubbed lightly against his fingers. The drake groaned. Had there ever been such a beautiful, full-figured dragoness to fuck?

He wondered what Fyr would have thought of her, how she moved over him and challenged him for the lead even as he scrambled to keep up. Chemical's paws grabbed at him insistently and he somehow found himself stripped of his jeans and the band T-shirt that had seemed like such a good choice earlier that day, but then in the moment seemed unerringly childish. Flinching, Kao screwed it up into a ball and threw it into a corner of the bedroom, Chemical's lips crushing lightly into his as she demanding his tongue and muzzle.

He didn't know quite how he managed it, but somehow he managed to wriggle his aunt out of that wonderfully tight skirt, though Kao would have smirked later when retelling the story in how he well enough took his time about it. It was far, far too tempting to slide his paws over the dragoness' backside, squeezing and massaging the soft, round flesh until he reached the thick muscle below. The base of her tail was wide with muscle too and he shuddered to imagine just how it would feel wrapped around his waist when the dragoness was on her back screaming for more.

He couldn't wait.

Panting, Kao ripped the skirt down Chemical's legs and growled throatily as he dug his fingers under the waistline of her panties, silken and feminine and clinging to her curves like they had been designed just for her body and her body alone. The drake rolled her onto her back and nuzzled down between her breasts and down the line of scales down her stomach, soaking in her scent in short, needy breaths. Every moment with the dragoness seemed to send him spiralling deeper in a lust-addled state and it was difficult to tell where her body ended and his began as she wrapped her legs loosely around his torso, guiding his muzzle to her pussy.

"You know how to do this, baby?" She murmured, eyes half-lidded as he knelt at the side of the bed for a better angle, eager for the treat of her in any way she presented herself. "I can teach you... Auntie can teach you."

Although her voice smouldered, somehow Kao kept his cool, kissing up her inner thigh until he reached his sex. As if by accident, he swiped his tongue up the silken underwear, nudging the fabric into the softness of her lips. Chemical gasped.

"Kao..."

Her strength seemed to waver as if she'd been teetering on the edge of control the whole time and Kao chuckled throatily as he pressed on, nuzzling her inner thigh as he lapped out over her panties once more, enjoying the sweet taste of her through her underwear. The silk was freshly washed and yet still seemed to be imbued with the very essence of her, a deeply rich, sultry scent that held a spicy note to the finish. Enamoured, the young drake lapped again and again, pressing his arm gently over her lower stomach just to keep her still enough for his attention, slowly pulling her panties to the side.

Her sex seemed tucked in as if her body was shy to open up to him, but there was nothing shy about the way that the dragoness moaned and arched her back, hips rising up from the bed as he dipped his tongue inside her. The drake could not have imagined that the first dragoness he tasted after his mother and sister would have been so sweet, but perhaps, as she was his aunt, after all, it ran in the family. Stifling a chuckle, Kao flickered the tip of his tongue up against her clit to a chorus of moans, Chemical grabbing at his head and muzzle as if she was afraid he'd pull away. Kao was hardly about to escape or even attempt to evade delivering her attention, however. If one thing Fyr and Sasha had taught him was that the lady's pleasure was as important and equal to his own.

Kao smirked into the dragoness' sex, tail thumping the rug on the bedroom floor. If only the drakes at school knew that, perhaps they'd be getting as lucky as he was!

But it was all the more fun for him at the end of the day. With his nose pressed to Chemical's clit, he lost himself in his exploration of her sex, wriggling his tongue inside until he though the tip tickled her inner barrier. But he did not know her as well as Fyr, the only other that he'd managed to go that deep with, and drew back slowly, searching out that spot that had made the female parts of his family whimper with need.

Ah. There it was. He knew just when he hit it by how Chemical twisted beneath him, her tail snaking around his legs and trying to hook him in. Emboldened, he pressed his tongue into the spot and lapped into her cunny, stroking over and over it as she squealed and writhed like a snake, eyes rolling back into her skull. With a low growl, Kao drew back only to tug her panties down her long legs, admiring her curves as she grunted and growled, encouraging him on the best she could while better words failed her.

Her panties dangled off her hind paw, but Kao didn't care, diving back between her legs with youthful vigour. His tongue found the sweetness of her snatch as his paw came round, delicate rubbing the nub of her clit with the pad of his thumb, careful of the short claw there. Chemical whimpered and rocked up to his muzzle, grinding her clit and pussy into him as her body yearned for more.

"Gods..." Chemical hissed and twisted, digging her claws into the bedspread. "You're good, Kao... You're really good..."

He hoped she wouldn't ask him where he'd learned - he really didn't want to have to explain that while eating her out - and dragged his tongue up, circling her clit in a flurry of laps that he at least hoped would distract her. It worked well enough and Kao moaned into her sex as his cock hardened in his boxers, throbbing and pulsing with droplets of pre-cum that cooled on the tip of his dick as his underwear clung to it. He wanted her... Oh, how much he wanted her.

But he had something to do first - before he took his real conquest. Other drakes in his year at school, all experimenting and telling tall tales, didn't know what they were missing out on, with fucking an older dragoness. Kao's heart pounded as he lapped harder and faster, suckling lusciously on her clit as he gently eased two fingers into her cunt. He had no reason to be so gentle except to draw out the moment for her, letting Chemical hiss and thrust her hips at him, wanting that penetration so badly that she would debase herself to the raw side of primitive need.

And he wasn't about to deny her. Her sex wrapped around his fingers slick and hot and wet and he grunted against her clit, lavishing attention on it as Chemical became more and more difficult to hold down, if only so that he could deliver more pleasure by the second. It was easy to follow her increasingly laboured breathing and Kao pumped his fingers roughly, imagining he was fucking her as his own cock throbbed and twitched, wanting what his imagination said was real.

And it would be real - soon. He just had to be patient, the dragoness' juices slathered on his muzzle making it harder and harder to retain control with every passing moment. The dragoness groaned and gasped, breath seeming to catch in the instant before her whole body tensed up - and right then and there, Kao knew he had made it. He'd gotten her to the edge and lovingly tipped her over.

Chemical howled and shrieked as she climaxed, louder than even his mother and his sister put together. Truthfully, both of them usually had to be trying to stay quiet while enjoying his attentions, but Chemical easily surpassed Fyr even when they were fucking in the house all on their own. And he couldn't help but think of her as his aunt bucked against his muzzle, juices squirting around his fingers to splatter on his snout, dripping copiously down his chin.

He couldn't have said in hindsight how long the dragoness' orgasm rolled on for, his world narrowing to her black and green thighs, tail dragging him in and in and in so that he could hardly breathe for how forcibly she crushed his nose up to her sex. He trooped through it like a soldier, however, lashing her clit with the tip of her tongue until she moaned and whined, shuddering away from her lover as she grew just that little bit too sensitive.

Her trembles slowly subsided as the dragoness collapsed to the bed, chest heaving as she lay flat, striving for breath that she had not even known she'd lost. Chemical panted and her tongue lolled out the side of her mouth, a bright pink flash that was quickly sealed back behind the bars of her sharply pointed teeth.

"Ah... Fuck, Kao... What are you doing to me?"

The dragoness' head fell loosely back as she groaned, throwing her arm back across her face. The blush that coloured her muzzle, however, was one of arousal and not of embarrassment and Kao purred softly, lapping up her juices while he waited for what he knew was coming. It always did: he didn't have to worry about being left out or denied, not with his skill in the bedroom! At least that's what Fyr told him, albeit with a roll of her eyes.

"Kao?" Chemical blinked, eyes glazed over with continuing lust as she reached out for him, fingers sliding down the back of his head to his neck. "Fuck me, Kao, I want to feel this nice, thick cock of yours inside me!"

He grinned and raised an eyebrow.

"Not too tired?"

Her eyes burned and she snarled as she reached for him, lost in lust that burned up from the very core of her being. There was only one thing she wanted and one thing alone: her nephew. And his cock. But both of those things were what Kao was very happy to provide.

He scrambled up onto the bed before Chemical could grab hold of him and rolled across with her, his lips meeting hers in a hasty kiss. Too late, he remembered his clothes were still on and his cock tenting painfully against the front of his jeans, a belt in the way of an eager dragoness and the ultimate pleasure. Chemical grunted, fumbling with the belt as they kissed messily, tongues dancing between their muzzles, and, somehow, managed to yank it free, jabbing Kao in the stomach in the process. Neither of them cared, however, and Kao wriggled his hips, helping her ease off his jeans, if only down to his knees. It was all the lusty dragons really needed, scales heating as they rubbed up against one another.

Rolling on top of the dragoness, Kao yanked the waistband of his boxers down enough to let his cock spring out, the material still cupping his balls away from view. The tip ground against the dragoness' lips and she gasped, spreading her legs for him as Kao pushed between, wanting her as much, if not more than she wanted him. His lips pressed to her throat with a moan and he blindly felt for her with his cock, questing forward in light thrusts until the tip nudged into her entrance and, after a few fumbled attempts, he drove in.

The drake's eyes rolled back into his head and the word he spat out would hardly have been one he would have wanted his mother to hear.

"Fuck!"

Chemical moaned and nodded fervently, tongue hanging out the side of her muzzle as she wrapped her legs around his waist and drew him forcibly into her. Her hot, tight pussy clung to him as her muscles twitched around him, seeming to drag him inside as his hips pressed up to her thighs. But Kao hardly had the chance to think about how wonderful it was to be inside his third dragoness - and the third hot one too at that - when she crushed her lips to his, moaning and whimpering for him to fuck her, to fill her. And with her juices slick and dripping around his cock, what drake could have possibly said no to her?

Using his tail, Kao rid himself of his jeans and chuckled throatily to himself as he tugged his boxers down further to free his heavy, full balls too, orbs slapping up against Chemical's buttocks as he thrust. The dragoness gasped, but he gave her no respite, growling as he leaned over her and kissed her deeply, their tongues intertwining as their bodies joined in rampant lust.

And that's what it was. He didn't know what he felt for his mother and his sister - there was familial love there, of course - but there was nothing like that for his aunt. Hell, he'd hardly seen her, the flirty dragoness spending most of her time with Sasha whenever she'd been around to visit or go out with them. It was just the way of it. No, for him, the dragoness was just a quick fuck, a little bit of experimentation just like the silver drake - he'd forgotten the asshole's name already - had been for Fyr on vacation.

Kao hissed into Chemical's muzzle, slamming into her as she moaned right back at him, their kiss messy and sloppy and full of entirely too much tongue. Experimentation was all it had to be.

But that didn't mean he couldn't twine his fingers into her glorious green mane of hair and pull her closer, hips dipping down so that he could cram every last inch of his dick into her sweetness, no fraction left untouched. For he wanted everything he could squeeze out of the moment, their heated breath exchanged between lustful muzzles and her so very warm, soft breasts pressed up to his chest. He kissed her with the passion of a lover and she gave everything back to him in turn, tail twining around his as she rocked her hips in time with his thrusts, egging him on with the cutest little moans he'd ever heard.

Every time in bed was different and even more so when he had a new dragoness to play with. But he couldn't help but think of her, his sister Fyr. Would she be behind him, watching his buttocks rise and fall in carnal lust, if she knew what he was doing with Chemical - if she'd known what he planned? Or would she even have wanted to join in? That thought drew a shuddering shiver through his body and he drove into the striped dragon with renewed vigour, finding his second wind and fucking her as if it really was Fyr beneath him.

But she was completely different too in how her chest rose and fall, how he had to get a slightly different angle - and really, who could be thinking about that when having sex? - to hit her g-spot. He knew Fyr's body better than his own, but that didn't stop him from pleasuring Chemical, winding that coil tighter and tighter within her. Every thrust rocked her closer and closer to a second high and her stomach was taut beneath his as they came together, only breaking their kiss to drag in much-needed gulps of air.

That wouldn't quell the fire in their hearts, however, and Kao grunted like a much older drake into Chemical's neck, sweat trickling down around the muscles at the base of his wings as he sped up, intent only on taking his pleasure. Dimly, he was aware of Chemical coming right along with him, moaning and begging for more as he fell prey to male need, eyes closed as he didn't even try to hold off.

There was no point in backing off from such a glorious high.

And, when it came, his stomach churned, need peaking to a crescendo as he snarled, wings snapping out as he spread them to their full extent, appearing larger and more powerful in the moment of climax. His balls swung lightly up to her soft backside as he pushed as much of his cock into her as he could, her tight pussy sealing around his cock as if it didn't want to let a drop of his seed escape. Chemical's pussy clenched around him, seeming to drag him in deeper and the drake gasped as she too reached orgasm, clinging to him as she bucked madly against him.

Their bodies rocked together in lust, although it had to come to an end, even if neither wanted their climaxes to taper off. Kao pressed his muzzle into Chemical's neck and drew a shuddering breath as he filled her with seed, spilling the load that he'd wanted her to have from the first moment he'd laid eyes on her in their home that weekend. The body beneath his warmed him through as he relaxed, letting his body mould softly to her beautiful curves. His cock spurted, the dragoness' tunnel so wet around him that it was almost a shame to have to pull out even as he, very slowly, softened in the afterglow.

Rolling to the side, he kissed her cheek with surprising tenderness and nuzzled her shoulder, letting the dragoness come back to herself, blinking rapidly as if surfacing from a deep yet active sleep. Her breasts quivered and he trailed a lazy paw down them, eyes dancing with self-satisfaction.

Damn, he was good.

"Fuck, Kao..." She groaned, her whole body falling slack on the bed. "How'd you get so good? What the hell have you been doing? _Who_have you been doing?"

But the affirmation was always nice too.

Smirking, all the young drake did was recline back on the bed and put his paws behind his head, cock softening on his stomach as it drooled its last drops of cum. At least for that first round.

Life was good.