Family Intimacy: Chapter Eleven

Story by Amethyst Mare on SoFurry

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#11 of Family Intimacy

Orrix is away, leaving mother and son to play... But Kao is growing up and learning how to take a more controlling paw.


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Family Intimacy

Chapter Eleven


Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

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"Kao..."

Sasha breathed, eyes wide as her son pushed her head down to his crotch. It was almost a pretence at dominance as the force he used on her muzzle was feather-light at best. He didn't have to exert much pressure to get her to do what he wanted, the young drake in his prime raising an eyebrow as his mother, oh so obediently, folded to her knees.

Ah, yes, it was good to be in charge. Very good, in fact. It was something that Kao had gotten particularly used to in his sister's absence. Well, it wasn't that Fyr was away permanently, at least not yet, but she was travelling in her gap year before college, taking her time to check out the different campuses to see which she liked best. His sister was a little confused, if truth was told, and needed time to find herself again.

Kao, on the other hand, had had no trouble at all finding himself. Standing tall in their living room, the curtains drawn secretively closed, he growled and rocked his hips lustfully, cock bobbing before his mother's maw. Her eyes followed his shaft as if locked onto it, hungry and drooling for what he had to offer her before he'd even given her a taste of his thick meat crammed between her lips. His body had filled out with muscle in the time after his exams, the leaves turning brown and gold in a flicker of Autumn.

Moaning, Sasha blinked wantonly up at him, clothed and yet, most likely, not for very long. Her head swam with submission, wanting nothing more than to get that wonderful cock deep into her maw, her own living room seeming foreign from such a stance on her knees. Kao smirked down at her, one eyebrow cockily raised: well?

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But he hadn't told her that she could yet. A tease of the best kind. And it was that crystalline order that she was waiting for, Kao exerting his control over her in the sweetest possible way. Sasha trembled. Would she ever tire of it?

She shook her head, whining softly. Sometimes it was frightening how far beneath her son she'd sunk, though every step of the way was willing. A little part of her remembered that she was his mother above all else, a being who was supposed to control him until adulthood - at least in the loving manner that would teach and nurture him. His control over her was a darker, more sultry sort altogether, one that crept into her dreams and had her husband thrusting into her in the dead of the night, thinking that her wet dreams were about him.

Sasha didn't bother correcting him.

"Kao..." She growled, trying to pull back but his grip on her jaw was too tight, claws biting past scales. "Kao... It's the middle of the day. You said you were sick..."

But her son very clearly was not sick and she could only suspect as to the reason he had feigned illness on one of her, admittedly rare, days off from work. Sasha grunted and wrenched her head away, though the gleam of the plaintive in her eyes was feeble at best and swiftly, so very swiftly, fading.

"We can't," she whispered, hanging her head. "Orrix..."

As if Kao was going to take his father's name as a reason to not fuck his mother until her legs shook so badly that she couldn't walk anymore. Oh, no, that just wasn't going to happen!

He trailed the tips of his fingers along the line of her jaw and, without thinking, she shuddered and pushed into his touch, the scent of her arousal thick and heavy in the air.

"Why not now, mom?" He smirked, the tip of his tail curling back and forth cockily. "Fyr's busy elsewhere... Dad's at work... You think you can say no to me?"

Of course, if she had truly said no to him, they would have immediately stopped - that wasn't part of the game. But the pretence of having her will completely and utterly stripped from her, his dominant touch growing ever more confident and forceful with every passing day brought a tingle of pleasure to Sasha's scales, every nerve-ending seeming far, far more sensitive than usual as she obediently whined and opened her mouth for him.

"There's a good girl..."

She shuddered at being called a girl - she was a grown dragoness, for lord's sake! - but allowed him to thrust roughly up to the back of her mouth all the same, revelling in the sweet submission. How long had it been, if truly ever, that Orrix had treated

And, hey, her sex life with her husband was better than ever too, so the drake couldn't complain that she was stoking the fire and more with their son either!

Well, it wasn't much justification for what she was doing but it was Kao who had instigated all along and what a fine young drake he'd grown into with muscle in all the right places. He could have been the spitting image physically for Orrix all those many years ago, though he had the blue of her scales and, she thought, her little smirk too. There was something about the shape of his muzzle, a little finer than most, that was not akin to his father's blockier outlook too, the drake taking after his mother in more ways than one.

How wonderful that he hadn't taken after her submission streak too, though that ran far, far deeper than Sasha would have ever cared to admit out loud.

Kao groaned, tucking his fingers behind her horns as he humped her muzzle, using her like a cheap sex toy into which he could get his rocks off. Moaning around his cock, Sasha pressed her tongue deliciously up to the underside, gulping down the little drops of pre-cum he gifted her, the drake not too excited quite yet. But that was okay: she'd soon have the treat of his cum slipping down her throat and then everything would be orgasmic, her son weak at the knees as he used her muzzle.

And it was a long muzzle too, perfectly designed for sucking cock, as her son had been kind enough to tell her on multiple occasions. He'd crooned to her, late at night when Orrix had been asleep in the other room, and told her what a good cock-sucker she was. She didn't know how much porn the young drake was watching but he'd sure found some kinky lines to try out on her, finding his footing as he stepped farther and farther up into the world of sexual domination and submission. Of course, his dominant nature in the bedroom seemed to run far too deep for her to ever think of him in a submissive role and that was just the way Kao liked it.

Sasha too. The dragoness drew in a shuddering breath through her nostrils, eyes lustfully half-lidded as she allowed him to fuck her muzzle, simply holding her maw obediently open for him. Sasha liked him in the top role very much too.

And he was learning. He was learning so very quickly, her young drake a fully fledged dragon, strong and powerful and eager to show it. There was a young-ness to him still that was appealing, though the innocence was swiftly dissipating. He knew more than her, in some regards, though others she still had so much more to teach him.

"Fuck..."

Kao grunted the word, shoulders rounding forward as he hammered crudely into her muzzle, ignorant to her comfort or desires as he claimed her maw with as much lustful force as he dared. He still had her best interests and, of course, pleasure at heart, but the nature of their shifting relationship dynamic meant that, most of the time, he could take certain liberties in the interest of their mutual pleasure.

It wasn't all about getting off and getting there, after all. The drake smirked breathlessly, flapping his wings as Sasha groaned around him. He held her horns in a pinching grip, trusting her to stay in place as he slammed up to the back of her maw. Sasha grunted, struggling to not hack and cough as his shaft drove particularly deep, eyes watering and the room taking on a shadowy, lustful nuance.

But Kao wasn't trying to hold off: he had a willing dragoness on her knees and she'd suck his cock all day if he let her. Groaning, the young stud drake slammed into her muzzle and let out a feral cry as orgasm swept over him, the wind beneath his wings picking him up and tossing him on the updraft. Soaring higher and higher, he grunted deep in the back of his throat as he shot his load into the back of Sasha's throat.

Wantonly, the dragoness gulped down his seed with relish, moaning and murmuring softly around his shaft as his climax kept going and going. His ability to produce large amounts of semen - admittedly not as much as a pent-up dragon - would never fail to astound her and Sasha struggled to not let a single drop of dragon-cum leak out the corner of her lips, even if that was something that she could never quite manage to do. Closing her eyes, she focused on the feel of his slick cum sliding down her throat, the salty taste thick in her mouth. Sasha shuddered. That she would never tire of.

When his still-hard cock withdrew from her muzzle, shiny with saliva and semen, the dragoness panted heavily, swaying from side to side as if suddenly struck tipsy. But if she was drunk on anything, it would have been lust for her son.

"Wow, mom," Kao said, his tone lightly mocking in the sweetest way he could manage. "I didn't know you were so good at cock-sucking! You must have been getting a lot of practice!"

Sasha trembled. Sure, she'd been getting practice - with him. The young drake used her muzzle whenever he felt like it and the sick little thrill it gave her each and every time brought a fresh wave of submissiveness to her lust-stricken mind.

Kao wiped his cock off on her muzzle, although the gesture was awkward, if still highly erotic. Sasha moaned softly and tried to follow the head of his cock, but Kao only laughed and pulled back farther still, taunting her with his close proximity and yet still not allowing her to get his shaft back into her mouth.

"So eager for my cock, mom?"

The dragoness shook her head but she couldn't deny what her body so clearly desired. Her whole body ached for him and she moaned, trying, once again, to lean in with the lust of a dragoness possessed by a greater need.

Kao strutted away as if he was done with her, leaving Sasha panting softly and licking her muzzle as if she could draw the last drops and smears of his cum into her mouth. Her son hummed a tune to himself, light on his paws, as he mooched into the kitchen in search of what every male wanted after sex, besides sleep. Perhaps he could have ordered his mother to make him a sandwich, but that would have been a little bit too cliché and not quite where their particular kind of relationship was at just yet.

Maybe one day though. She was pretty much his sex slave in the best way already and it was only a matter of time before she was at his beck and call regardless of the time or day.

They drifted apart into their own worlds that day, Kao relaxing and putting his feet up as if really was feeling under the weather. Sasha tried to make the best of her day off, though the need in the pit of her stomach still burned, serving as fuel for the fire that would, undoubtedly, be soothed and sated later in the day. She smiled to herself, ducking her head with a shyness that did not quite become her. It was a given that Kao would have her more than once that day and she looked forward to being used again more than she would ever have said out loud.

After Kao disappeared upstairs, no doubt for a snooze, Sasha gave the living room a quick tidy up and then flopped down on the sofa herself, kicking off her shoes as she flung her legs up over the arm of the piece of furniture. Her head back on a cushion, the dragoness groaned and relaxed into the softness of it, only sliding her gaze out the window to scowl at the grey rain and cloud swamping the outdoors.

Ugh. She shuddered. It wasn't even worth going out shopping or spending time in the garden when the weather was so foul! Vaguely, she toyed with the idea of building a hut in the garden, not quite a shed but something with big, open windows, where she could sit with a book when the weather was vile, but it was something that would, most likely, have to be a project for a much later date.

She flipped through the channels on the television set, grumbling to herself at the missing pixel in the corner. It was a black spot that she could only see on a light background, but it was still annoying. They couldn't justify replacing the TV when there was such a minor fault with it, however, and had to make do with it until they actually had a fair reason to go shopping for a new one.

Sasha growled and flicked through the channels without really paying attention to what she was passing over. She could have gone for a run if the weather had been better! And now the whole day was screwed up for no reason!

If she'd heard the door open, she would have realised that the true excitement and entertainment of her day lay within the bounds of the interior walls. Her son's steps, however, were too quiet for her to catch and the dragoness was in full on scowl mode at the useless TV and lack of entertainment when he finally spoke up.

"Mom... I didn't take you for the kinky type."

Sasha froze, breath caught in her throat. Her heartbeat pounded, pulse jumping, and she stared straight ahead, the TV screen going black.

"What do you mean?" She said, choosing her words slowly and carefully. "I think... Well..." The dragoness blushed hotly. "I thought we did pretty kinky stuff together anyway."

She didn't dare turn to see just what Kao had uncovered, for it had to have been something that prompted such a bold statement that drew equal amounts of heat and chill from her bones.

"Yes, mom, but there's more that you're not telling me, isn't there?" His voice couldn't have dripped with more cocky confidence if he'd tried, the drake strutting into view with his cock hard and jutting out lewdly from his crotch. "You've done more with dad than you let on to me."

It wasn't a question. Sasha swallowed, looking down. It wasn't a bad view, the tip of his cock glistening with a dollop of pre-cum that she ached to tip forward and, sensually and seductively, lap off with her tongue.

"Maybe..." She evaded the question. "What are you talking about, Kao? I can't answer anything if you don't say what you mean."

It dodged the first question and yet invited another. The drake smirked, one paw held behind his back.

"What have you got there?"

The drake raised an eyebrow and shook his head slowly as if he was disappointed that she hadn't cottoned on, yet, to what he wanted from her. Sasha could feign ignorance as much as she wanted, but the truth would come out with all the kinky nuances attached to it.

"Just something more, mom..."

Revealing his find, Kao held up a paw with a set of shiny metal cuffs, the kind that would have been more appropriate in a police station, hooked over one finger. Sasha sucked in a breath, eyes wide as the mere sight of them took her right back to the time when those had been first used on her. She gulped. She'd been a much younger dragoness back then, bolder and more curious about experimentation, all that she could do with her body and what her lover could do for her too. Orrix had been the one to snap them closed around her wrists, however, not her on him.

Orrix didn't swing that way.

"Kao!" She frowned, though her heart stayed in her throat, tightening there. "I can't do something like that now!

"And why not?"

The challenge in his voice was something that was not to be denied. Sasha shivered and lowered her head, her mind submitting before even conscious thought caught up with her. It was difficult to resist the lure of such a dominant male, blossoming into a stud of a dragon that could hold and wield confidence in his paw. Her son's cock bobbed just before her muzzle and her eyes followed its path, the light bob and sway of it hypnotic.

And Kao knew that he had her.

"Paws behind her back, mom."

Sasha stiffened, but the drake had more to say, changing the details of his request but a mere moment later.

"Actually, shirt off first. You wouldn't want me to have to rip it off you now, would you?"

Sure, he was making it up as he went along, but him ripping her shirt off as such an alluring notion that Sasha very nearly refused to take her shirt off there and then. How hot would it be to hear his claws tearing through her shirt, the cloth falling from her body in tatters. The dragoness shivered but acquiesced, slipping her T-shirt up and over her head to reveal her lace bra. She always tried to wear something nice these days in case Kao wanted her, rather than Orrix. Though it was also a happy accident when her husband got to enjoy her lingerie-clad form too. He was usually just as eager to mount her on the bed, although there was considerably less power play strung out between them.

Kao purred, tail swinging lazily back and forth as he watched her shed her T-shirt, bra the only thing that kept her breasts concealed from her son's lustful eyes and soon to be paws and muzzle too. Yet he wouldn't stand for them being hidden and hissed softly as he tipped forward, eyes burning with an intensity that both aroused and sent chills through Sasha's body.

"That too." Kao eyed her breasts, licking his lips. "That's too nice to ruin."

Sasha arched her back and pushed her breasts out, putting on as much of a show for her son as she dared, even managing to maintain eye contact as her son's cock twitched and throbbed, the droplet of pre-cum at the tip thickening deliciously. Unclasping her bra at the back, she moaned and rolled her head back as she released the bra and slipped it from her shoulders, ever so slowly sliding the straps down her arms to reveal her breasts. Full and heavy, they hung down slightly under their own weight but her work and exercise regime had kept her as young as possible, along with, she was sure, all the sex she was getting from her darling drake.

"Is that better?" She wished the needy edge would leave her tone, though there was no denying that she wanted to be on her knees, pleasing him. "Do you like what I see?"

"That's for me to decide."

Sasha sucked in a breath, eyes wide. Just when had he reached that level of control?

"Now, paws behind your back, mom."

His tone left nothing up for debate. Shakily, Sasha sat up properly on the sofa and put her paws behind her back, even half-turning so that Kao could more easily reach her.

The snap of the cuffs closing around her wrists brought a breathy gasp to her lips. Kao smirked and shoved her forward, planting her muzzle and chest first into the seat cushions of the sofa. Although she grunted, the position was not altogether uncomfortable and Sasha's nipples perked into the cushions, the dragoness more aroused than she could ever have remembered being before in cuffs.

Her son, however, was poised to take advantage of her situation, kneeling behind her as he ran his paws over her tail, giving a soft murmur at the curve of muscle he found there. There was little about his mother that he didn't find alluring and it was one of the perks of his position over her that he could take advantage of her body in many more ways than just one.

"You know, mom... I don't know where the key to these is," Kao teased, paws dancing over her back and slipping around familiarly to her breasts. "Maybe you will have to stay like this for longer than it takes to pump you full, hm? Or I could just leave you in the bedroom for dad to find later!"

Sasha tensed, but his fingers driving down the front of her jeans to push into her pussy drew a yelp that was not purely of indignation from her lips.

"Kao, don't you dare!"

"Or what, mom?"

He bore her down into the sofa, knee digging into the small of her back.

And Sasha had no answer for him. What was she going to do about it? Swallowing and licking her lips anxiously, she tried the cuffs first, trying to move her wrists apart but finding that the metal only dug into her wrists, grinding into her scales so that the edges lifted. She swore under her breath. She couldn't struggle, couldn't do anything but submit to him - not if she didn't want to be answering questions that she'd really rather not be asked by Orrix later that day.

No, her son well and truly had her, willingly, trapped. And she moaned in the illicitness of it, surrendering her will. Moaning, she rocked and ground back at him, begging for his cock even as her son teased her with it. He rolled her onto her back, moving her as if she was nothing more than a toy for him to have his fun with, and Sasha allowed it, breath coming more and more heavily as he undressed her bottom half, clearly relishing in his control.

First her jeans and then her lace underwear were tossed onto the floor, both swiftly discarded in his adoration of her body. Kao hissed through his teeth as he pushed over her, cock teasing her pussy lips as she managed to get up onto her knees, chest pressed into the sofa cushions.

"Oh..."

The moan that came from her lips should have shamed her, but it only served to make her even hornier, wanting Kao perhaps even more than the drake wanted her. Of course, the dragon stud knew that he could have her anytime he wanted so the lure of his mother was both diminished and heightened as a result. The forbidden, undoubtedly, was tantalising, but there was the taste of dominance to consider too, the growing need to be above her growing more and more with every passing day.

"You want my cock, mom?" He growled, tail lashing as his eyes seemed to flash. "You're dripping for it..."

Sasha groaned. It couldn't have been hidden. Her panties had been soaked with her juices when he tossed them aside, the scent of her arousal thick and heavy in the air. Blowing him earlier that day without any release for herself either hadn't helped and the drake's shaft grinding against her wet sex just made the whole thing worse.

Unable to answer with words, the dragoness turned her muzzle to the back of the sofa and moaned loudly, rocking her hips back and forth as she wordlessly begged him to push into her.

And Kao wasn't about to let her go denied, even if her orgasm was not currently his main concern. With a grunt, the drake beat his wings just the once and shoved the length of his cock into her tight sex, giving her the sense of fullness in penetration that she hadn't even known she'd been craving all along. Sasha gasped, tugging at the cuffs that held firm, but there was nothing she could do more than to rock back against him, Kao hugging her tail tightly to his chest as he slammed into her.

"Fuck, mom," he growled. "Since when did you get so tight?"

The dragoness didn't know, didn't know much of anything else as her son drove into her, the head of his cock slamming up to her innermost barrier as she struggled to draw breath after breath into her lungs. She needed to breathe, but each breath was hard-won as Kao pounded her, not even waiting for her to adjust to his size before fucking her as if it was the last time he would ever get the chance.

No one knew if their time together would ever come to an end, but they were determined to make the most of the fun while it was still within their grasp and reach. Kao gripped her shoulder fiercely, drawing his mother back against him as he thrust furiously into her, the slap of his hips on her buttocks louder with every passing second. His claws bit into her shoulder and Sasha ground back against him with as much force as she could manage in such a position, the tip of her tail swinging back and forth as if she was trying to use it to put more of her own weight behind her rocking.

"What's the matter, mom?" Kao grunted cockily, bearing more of his weight down on her, though he didn't need to pin her in place. "Are you trying to push back on my cock? Am I not going hard enough for you?"

She parted her lips to answer, but her son didn't give her the chance to. Her son slammed in and ground deeper, driving in with as much force and strength as he had in his young body, a ragged gasp forcing its way up from his lungs. Snarling, Kao dug his claws into her hide and thrust into her in long, deep strokes, making sure to claim the full depth of her needy cunt with every thrust of his shaft, needing her just as much, if not more, than she needed him. After all, he was a young drake who had become more than accustomed to taking what he wanted from his mother at any time of the day or night and getting off several times during the course of enjoying her was, of course, part of the very sweet deal.

It would be so easy to slip further and further into the lusty realm of submissive, Sasha thought through a haze of pleasure, nipples grazing the fibres of the seat cushions as he rammed her full. There wasn't anything she even wanted to do, when she was beneath her son, to reclaim her power but even Sasha wondered just how far things between them would go. She trembled to think of him, her very own son, climbing into bed with Orrix and her at night, dragging her out or getting her to blow him over the edge of the mattress as her husband slumbered mere feet away.

The thoughts spiralled from there, one fantasy replaced by another lewder one in swift, carnal succession. Sneaking into the locker rooms at the swimming pool with Kao. Kao taking her out in the garden where anyone could catch them. The changing rooms at the sports shop he liked so much. Out in the woods on a hike, close enough to the trail for that edge of risk. Underwater at the beach with only their heads poking out for much-needed breath between certain strokes.

Sasha moaned and flicked her tail, thumping it into Kao's chest with a solid thwack of scales on scales. Her son shuddered and wrapped his arm all the more tightly around it, eyes burning with desire for her that he would never, not once, have thought he may have needed to hide.

"You like that, mom," he hissed, pressing her down. "You like being fucked like this, hard and rough. And, still, you want to get off, don't you? It doesn't matter to you how many times I cum in you, you'll still want to get off, won't you?"

Sasha gasped and whined, head tipping back as his fingers found their way around the curve of her throat. She couldn't talk, couldn't breathe, although he wasn't pressing down hard enough to cut off her air supply. Her world spun and spun, the power balance shifting just another note in Kao's direction, the young drake smirking lewdly as he pounded his very own mother.

Hissing through his teeth, the drake's thrusts sped up, hips slapping her buttocks as flesh jiggled. Sasha was softer than Fyr and there was more to hold on to, something that Kao took great pleasure in as he groped and kneaded her soft buttocks, a growl rising up possessively from the back of his throat. He had to have her! It didn't matter that he'd already climaxed earlier; he was always ready for more and more he would have.

With a howl, he finally hit his high, slamming in deep as his whole body shuddered with a ripple of pleasure, tail slapping the back of the sofa. There was nothing he would have wanted to do to hold back when he had a hot, tight pussy wrapped around his shaft and the young drake moaned loud and clear as he spent himself, pumping spurt after spurt of virile cum into his mother as if he had not cum himself in weeks on end. She just seemed to have that effect on him.

Sasha's throat worked as if she was gulping down his cum, but his seed being spent in her pussy denied her that pleasure, every nerve-ending in her body tingling as she ached to get off herself. Her fingers twitched as if she was imagining thrusting them between her thighs, squeezing and rubbing her throbbing, pulsing clit to a shriek of an orgasm, but with her paws so bound, there was nothing she could do to tease herself over the edge as her son stayed still within her, leaving her on the edge of sweetness and hopelessly, lustfully denied.

Groaning, the dragoness rolled her head from shoulder to shoulder, casting him a plaintive look that really did her situation no favours at all. Her son only chuckled and patted her on the head in a manner that could only be condescending, that ever-present smirk tugging his lips up gorgeously on just the one side. His cock slipped from her as it softened slowly and the drake stretched his arms out above his head, cracking out his knuckles with a low, throaty groan.

Sasha whimpered. Where was her orgasm? Would he not treat her sweetly? She tugged at the cuffs, but they would not give - of course, they wouldn't. Those ones were for sex, even if not quite police grade. She still wasn't quite sure just where Orrix had gotten his paws on them.

Her son's fingers trailed down her spine and she shivered, trying to arch into his touch as her muzzle pressed down into the cushions.

"Well, mom," Kao said, eyes alight with barely hidden delight. "That was -"

But she never found out what it was exactly as the phone rang at that precise moment. And, rather than leave it to ring and go to voicemail, her son raised an eyebrow at the cuffed dragoness on the sofa and reached over to it.

Sasha hissed, mouth snapping open to say more, anything to stop him from being ridiculous again, but it was already too late. The phone was in her son's paw and her heart in her mouth, hammering and blocking off any sense of air she may have otherwise been able to drag into her lungs.

"Yeah... Hi, dad."

Sasha grunted into the pillow, hiding her face. Orrix! What the hell was he doing calling her? Her heart pounded, breath coming in short, shallow gasps.

"Yeah... Uh-huh."

Kao ran his paw over his mother's backside, enjoying the gleam of her scales under droplets of sweat as he groped and fondled her ass as if it was the finest he'd ever touched. Truly, it may have been, but he wouldn't have said so to Fyr. How could he ever have compared the two dragonesses anyway, one crimson and one as blue as the depths of the ocean? They were different breeds entirely, each a different flavour that he enjoyed sampling as and when it took his fancy.

And it looked like he was going to have a lot more time to indulge his fancy too. Hanging up with a hasty goodbye to his father, the young drake smiled, tossing the phone from one paw to the other.

"Well, mom..." He said, his voice thick with hidden meaning. "Looks like you and me are going to have some more time to ourselves today."

Sasha twisted, struggling to lift her head, though her eyes remained half-lidded, tail jerked up over her back to expose the pucker of her tail hole and her swollen, dripping pussy. The dragoness groaned, testing the cuffs once again. He hadn't even gotten her off once yet!

"Ah..." Sasha grunted. "What do you mean?"

When the drake did not immediately answer she pressed the issue, wings fluttering with an edge that could have been panic or anticipation, the line between them was so thin and finely trod.

"Kao?"

The dragon's weight pressed over her, tail shoved further out of the way still by his chest, cock grinding up over her buttocks. Sasha moaned, almost forgetting her question, and tried to rock back, but couldn't get her knees under her body, pushing her weight back into her son, as he forced her down.

"Now, now, mom," he murmured throatily. "You don't want to be doing that now."

"Kao!" Sasha hissed through her teeth as his cock teased her pussy lips, sending jolts of electric pleasure through her system. "What are you doing? Orrix will be home soon!"

The dragon chuckled softly, though there was no true humour in his tone.

"No, mom. He won't."

Sasha's heart skipped a beat.

"What?"

"You heard me."

Kao growled and supported himself on his paws, cock sliding back and forth through her slick pussy lips as he hardened again, swelling back to his full size and length as if he had not cum at all, let alone twice that day. Against herself, Sasha groaned and tried to hump back into her son's touch, wanting his cock even though her mind shrieked for answers, for the edge of risk to be taken away. What would she do if Orrix found her with their son? But then Kao had said...

She couldn't think about what he'd said, not when his paws were roaming her body like he owned her - and he very nearly did, even then, unaware of the influence he had over his mother, control but another tool in his paw. He dragged her up by the cuffs, ignoring her hiss of pain as her arm twisted uncomfortably, pushing her over the arm of the sofa if but only for a change of position. Kao huffed softly, nostrils flared and eyes wild as he took in the sight of the blue dragoness spread out before him like a feast to be devoured, if not savoured. No, she was a female to be taken crudely and roughly as and when he wanted her - and he wanted her there and then.

The drake growled, drinking in the sight of her, hind paws scrabbling for purchase. It was all too clear in that moment that she could have leapt up and told him no, that she wouldn't be doing it, and yet she chose not to. Scales rippling with the illicit thrill of control and power, the submission that allowed it so freely given, the drake flushed with pride in the lust he'd found with his mother, her scales glistening with sweat and pussy dripping - all for him. It begged his attention and he spread her sex apart with his thumbs, inhaling deeply as the messy creampie of mere minutes ago drooled forth, thick and heady and simply yearning for more.

He wouldn't want to deny her that either even as he stoked her fire.

"Dad's not going to be home tonight, mom," he snarled, lip curling back from his teeth as he finally pressed the head of his cock to her entrance, heat curling wantonly around him. "You're all mine."

And that was enough. With a raspy snarl to follow the first, Kao crammed his cock into her passage, although she was already loose enough to take him easily. Squealing, Sasha's hind paw jerked and yet she still stayed in place, chest heaving and muzzle tipped all the way down. His thumb, blessedly, found the bud of her clit and she couldn't help but scream as ecstatic pleasure shot through her, a jolt that shook her from head to toe.

No longer in control of her own body before she'd even been permitted the bliss of orgasm, Sasha howled and thrashed, begging for it in a stream of incomprehensible words. Kao growled, fighting to hold her down as her body tightened in need, every muscle taut as he slammed into her. There was no time for care and finesse with a dragoness that needed him as badly as Sasha did and Kao raked in all the breath he could, lungs burning with the need for far more oxygen that he was actually capable of getting.

Sasha closed her eyes, teetering on the edge of climax. She couldn't quite push herself over the brink, relying on her son to do that for her. But Kao was a devoted son too and shifted his hips up, grinding his cock over that sweet spot inside her just as he pressed down on her clit.

And that did it. Sasha howled as climax overcame her, all the stronger for being denied if but for a little while, tail jerking from side to side as if the muscles had become stiff and unwieldy in mere moments alone. Gritting his teeth, Kao rolled his head back and roared, fighting to stave off his own climax as his balls tightened, his mother's pussy twitching and clenching so wonderfully around him that it was a wonder that he could restrain himself at all.

But that didn't matter for Sasha, as long as he kept pounding her, filling her, as and when he pleased. The dragoness broke into a whimpering moan, wings twitching as if they were trying to flare out and yet lacking the muscle control to do so. On and on her orgasm rolled even as Kao finally conceded defeat and groaned through his own climax, adding another load of cum to the overfilled mess of the creampie in her cunt. She barely felt it, hips rocking lightly back and forth as a mixture of cum and her own orgasmic fluids drooled from her, thick and creamy and begging for a willing tongue to lap them up.

But that wasn't for Kao to do, oh no: he was her better, her top. Sasha trembled. She'd never ask that of him. But she may as other things.

Better things.

Bleary-eyed in the aftermath of orgasm, Sasha slumped over the arm of the sofa, unable to support her own weight as the enormity of the afterglow swamped her. Such far-reaching warmth had never before been hers and the dragoness languished in it with a low purr, shivering as her son's arms slipped around her.

And then she was being lifted, cradled as if she was a much smaller dragoness, Kao taking her - taking her somewhere else. She couldn't think but she nuzzled into his neck, content just to be close to him as her body tingled with the after-effects of such of a powerful climax.

Up the stairs, one slow step at a time. Dimly, she was aware of her progression through the house but not quite present in the moment. Sasha moaned softly as something soft pressed into her back, his arms leaving her for but a moment as she realised that she'd been carried, like a hatchling, all the way upstairs and into her very own bedroom.

Laying himself down beside her on the bed, Kao nestled up against his mother's back, cradling her against him as he sighed, soft and content with everything in life. For what could be wrong when he had a hot dragoness pressed against him, her body weak from climax, and his cock soft and spent against his thigh? No, there was little more a young drake could have wanted from life, much less one as lucky as Kao.

"Go to sleep, mom."

She pushed her cheek into his paw, still trembling from the force of her orgasm. But Kao was there, stroking her muzzle, her cheek, her neck - everywhere he could reach - over and over again as her eyelids grew heavy, her view of the world turning dark into sweet, sweet dreamland.

The last thing she felt before abandoning the realm of the waking world entirely was her son's arm going around her shoulders and slipping down around her waist, drawing her in close and warm as he pulled the bedspread over the two of them. Murmuring something unintelligible, Sasha nuzzled into it, her back to his chest as his softened cock slipped wetly from her pussy, her son's cream spilling lewdly out and drooling viscously onto the sheets.

Damn. Another thing to clean up before Orrix came back from his trip. She would have giggled if she had not been so exhausted but, thankfully, Kao was right there for her, wing folding over her as if to protect her from something, although she was quite safe tucked away in his arms.

"I've got you, mom."

And he did, in far more ways than simply one.