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She had taken a break to tend to her people, the inhabitants of the world she had so joyously created so many eons ago. Taken a break to go back to work... the thought amused the Goddess of Aslennor as she settled down in the deepest recesses of her realm. Licking her divine lips, the diety rubbed her hands together and cast her mind out into the infinitium of time, searching for something new, something she had not seen yet. She had been focussing on the females a good deal... why not follow one of the males' adventures this time, she thought to herself. A wicked grin spread across her lips as her hands began to roam her celestial body. Oh, this could be good...

*****

It was a beautiful spring day and the forest was alight with animals coming out to play, hunt, frolick and... procreate. The trees were all aflower, the grass green and growing, the plantlife thick and damp. The air was full of singing birds calling out to one another, dancing about as they sought out their mates for the year, the other wildlife was doing the same, calling out to prospective mates, or even calling out in passion in some areas.

Flare would have none of it! His papa had given he and his twin a pile of gems and she had taken two more than he! It wasnt fair! It was supposed to have been an even pile! But she snatched the last that was supposed to belong to him!

He stalked through the forest, grumbling to himself all the while. He was a young lad, perhaps only of a human twelve year old's maturity. He stood only maybe four feet tall, at best, with a top of bright red hair to match his glowing red eyes. His build was not overly muscular for his age, but not too skinny either. Upon his back was a pair of small red-and-gold wings folded neatly along his spine, while a red-scaled tail swayed dangerously behind him as he tromped through the wood. There could be no doubt this dragonling was upset.

He moved through the forest until he found a large hollowed out tree that somehow still stood. He crawled into a large hole in the base of the trunk and sat down, harumphing as he crossed his arms over his bare chest. He wore only a small red loincloth, after all. His father dwelt in his cave naked, most of the time, but his mother, an angel, favored clothing. So to keep mother happy, his father had given them all sparce clothing. His was the cloth he wore.

For what had to have been a half hour, Flare sat and stewed over his twin's stealing a gem from the 'fair share' pile for her own, rather than an equal divide. His thoughts were only disturbed by a whimper. His mind fell quiet and his three-pointed ears perked inquisitivly. What was that? He waited and several moments later, another whimper. His brows met in confusion and very slowly he crept out of the small hollow tree. He glanced this way and that for the sound's origin, but saw nothing. He walked around the hollow trunk and stopped dead in his tracks.

There, sniffing around a large clump of ferns, was a fit young shewolf. Her brown coat almost looked golden in parts of the sunlight filtering through the trees. Her back was to him and her tail held tightly between her legs. She whimpered again and took a step forward towards the clump of ferns, diving her head deeply into the green leaves. Flare bit his lower lip and took a step back, inadvertantly snapping a twig. It wounded as thunder to his tense ears.

He stopped again, knowing for sure the shewolf would turn and charge him to rip out his throat. He gasped lightly as she turned to look over her shoulders at him. Again she whimpered but she didnt charge, didnt growl. She simply pulled her tail to the side and held it there to reveal to the young dragon matted wet fur. Had she wet herself? Was she afraid of him? He blinked and inhaled deeply, having not realized he was holding his breath.

The musk that filled his nose was definitly not urine. He didnt know what it was but... it seemed to take control of him. A burning desire filled him and he found himself slowly taking step after step towards the shewolf who again whimpered. It was almost like she wanted something. Those needy whimpers filled his ears and only urged him on. As he stood just behind her, he looked down at her tail and exposed femininity, only to notice his loin cloth was rather... tented. He squeeked in suprise, then pulled the garment off to behold his very first erection. He looked at it, then the dripping femininity.

Instinct kicked in and he found himself kneeling down behind her. He stared at her rump for a moment, awed by it's anatomy until one of her needy whimpers jarred him into reality. He looked up into her stunning golden eyes, then back down again. Without knowing why, he gripped his erection with one hand and her hip with the other as he leaned forward, gently rubbing the tip of his tapered dragon cock against her dripping womanhood.

That new sensation alone caused him to gasp and instinctivly thrust his hips forward. In doing so, he popped himself inside of her. Again she whimpered, but this time she took a step back, then another and another, slowly taking the very uncanine length into her body. Flare could only stare in utter amazement as this tight, hot, wet body stretched to accomodate him. She managed to back into him halfway before he moaned loudly and felt his body thrusting forward. Little by little, more of his six inches dissapeared into her.

He heard her whimper again, this time it sounded like a mix between both discomfort and needy enjoyment. He gripped at her hips, pulling her back against him as he pressed his hairless groin against her rump. He hilted himself inside ofher and moaned, feeling her wet fur pressed against his hot skin. Once again instinct took control. It was as if someone else was in his body and all he could do was watch as it all unfolded. Not that he was complaining. The movements felt wonderful! As he dragged himself out of her, he moaned loudly, staring down at the wet, slick shaft that reappeared from inside of her. He nearly withdrew himself completly before he thrust forward again. Well, it felt so good he did it again, and again, and a third time even. Soon the third grew into a forth, a fifth, and so on. Being a virgin, he had no control at all. He was feral in his actions, slamming his draconic length into the wolf bitch repeatedly, even going so far as to pull her hips back to meet his thrusts. Within moments he threw his head back and spread his wings, calling out loudly as he filled her tight canine body with his first ograsm.

Being a dragon, he didnt stop for a rest, or recovery like a human. His hips kept moving and apparently, the wolf bitch would have it no other way. She was panting and whimpering loudly as she rocked herself back to meet him every time. When he regained his composure, Flare looked to where they were joined and paused in his movements so he could stare at her body stretched in an obscene O around his lenght, not letting even a single drop out of her. The bitch would have none of it though. After only a moment of pause, she whimpered quite loud and forced herself back to impale herself so completly on his length. Getting the message, he withdrew and continued to pound himself into her, faster and harder with each passing moment. The way her body milked him, trying to draw him ever deeper for every drop of seed he could give, it was minutes before he again threw his head back and called out loudly.

After five repetitions, Flare was STILL going! He fucked himself into his, by then rather round shewolf. He, like his father, could produce a great quantity of seed at any given time and keep it up for a long time. His needy bitch appeared massive! She was, if one didnt know any better, carrying two or three dozen pups! Her entire body swayed obscenely as Flare fucked into her, ready to go all day if she would let him. And at this rate, she was going to. She was so far in heat, and he his induced mating cycle, they were liable to do just that.

By the time the sun had begun to touch the distant mountain peaks, Flare had removed himself from his plump, dripping bitch. Round and jiggly, the canine female turned around and waddled to him to lick at his length, cleaning it completly before she unceremoniously toppled over to lay on her side, panting and exhausted.

Flare watched her for a moment and moved to lay behind her and wrap his arms around her great belly, gently rubbing the hot bulge as his little wings draped over the both of them. He knew it was only a one-day occurance and probobly would never happen again, but he was going to enjoy his time with the shewolf while he could. He closed his eyes and nuzzled into her soft furry back.

*****

It was still early morning and Twilight had just finished organizing Daddy's new gems into her growing pile of treasures. She picked up the last two gems, a pair of little sparkling diamonds and eyed them curiously. Now... it had seemed like a good idea at the time, to take her twin's last gem for herself so she would have one more than him, but... Now she felt downright horrible! Whimpering, she placed one atop her pile and looked at the other. This wasnt hers, as much as she had wanted it to be...

She stood up and stamped her little foot on the stone floor of the cave and turned, intent on going to find her beloved twin brother and giving him his gem back! She strode down, out the cave mouth hidden behind the waterfall. Leaping down into the water was no extraordinary thing, nor was the way her little cloth bits stuck to her flat chest and undeveloped girlhood. She waded to the shore and started into the forest in the direction she had seen Flare trompsing.

Twilight, Flare's elder twin by only a few hours, stood just a tiny bit taller than he with metalic purple hair that flowed like an enchanted waterfall to her midback, between a pair of amethyst scaled wings and above her identically scaled tail. Her face resembled his in a great many ways, though the onset of puberty had begun to change that.

As she moved through the forest, her glowing purple eyes looked this way and that. Where had he gone? She moved deeper still into the forest, zigging and zagging in an attempt to find her brother. She thought of calling out to him, but thought that perhaps he was upset enough he would assume she was coming to flaunt her victory. How wrong would be be when he saw her coming with his gem in her hand! If she could ever find him...

Finally she came to a stop and sighed, looking around. Her heart lept in her chest and she squeeked. She didnt recognize any of her surroundings. She bit on her lower lip and whimpered, turning around to start back the way she thought home could be. After several minutes of walking, she stopped, her heart once again leaping in her chest. She heard whimpering and growling nearby. Fearing the worst, she rushed to a clump of bushes and peered through in the direction of the noises. WOLVES!

There was a large male of black fur growling deeply with his fangs bared. His muscles were tense, rippling beneath his glossy coat. He growled powerfully, his eyes downcast to the prey he had pounced upon. But it was not an animal he was eating. Looking closer, Twilight noticed the animal whimpering beneath the large male was a shewolf with dark brown fur, her tail held to the side as the male humped at her mercilessly. She blinked at that, calming a great deal. So she wasnt being hunted or about to be attacked. Good.

Once the musky smell of their mating reached her sensitive nose, she lightly whimpered and reached down to rub at her covered girlhood what suddenly burned and itched. But why? She rubbed lightly, trying to quel the itch, but... it only made it worse! She pulled the damp fabric away and stared down at her suddenly puffy, pink nethers curiously. Well that was weird... and it was moist! But she hadnt had to relieve herself. She watched herself for a moment, then looked up again. The wolf plowing into his bitch had changed his possition slightly. He had stopped moving so much, taking only short, quick thrusts but that wasnt what startled the little dragoness. He was looking straight at her, seeming to peer into her eyes. She gasped and bit her lip. It was like he was watching her with a silent promise. The female beneath him suddenly howled and whimpered loudly as he stopped moving.

Twilight gasped a little seeing the wolf dismount her and start walking slowly towards her hiding place. Hanging between his legs was a massive red penis. She most certainly knew what it was, since her father frequently dwelt within their cave naked. But the wolf's was hard, and straight with a large ball at it's base. She whimpered lightly, jarring herself from her thoughts as she realized she had been rubbing herself again. She was wetter and the burn had only grown. She looked up at the wolf again as he approached and whimpered. Something she could not explain took hold of her. She needed to quel the burn, to stifle the itch. She whimpered and gasped lightly in frustration. There was only one thing that had to be done to fix it. She knew that somehow or another. Slowly, she rolled her body onto her hands and knees, whimpering even louder as the wolf pushed into her hiding place. She held her tail to the side as she had seen the wolf's mate doing and looked back at him pleadingly. She openned her mouth to plead with him to make it better, but all that came was a feral moan as she watched his head dip low and felt his tongue dart out to taste her girlhood.

Her fingers curled in the moss beneath her and her eyes rolled into her skull as the wolf lapped at her for several moments. When she felt his long wet tongue push past her slit and delve into her, she arched her back and cried out. Oh, it felt wonderful! She needed more! The wolf must have tasted her enough, she thought because he had stopped licking at her. She openned her eyes and peered over her shoulder to see what was wrong only to find a heavy weight land on her back and warm fur press against her bare butt and back. Oh, this was it! Something deep inside of her told her that the burn was going to be tended to! She never stopped to think of how her body would hold such a massive tool. It was nearly the size of her father's eleven inch scepter, to be honest, though she had no way of knowing that at the time.

Hissing and breathing deeply in anticipation, she wiggled her hips a little at the feeling of a hot, slick rod poking at her rump. She didnt know what it had to do, or where it had to go, but she moved nonetheless, trying by instinct to help the process. She gasped and arched her back almost painfully when at last she felt the thing hit home and part her slit, easing slowly into her slick, hot insides. It felt wonderful! Until the tip touched something just inside of her body that sent a sharp pain through her. She hissed and rocked forward, looking back again. What was he doing?

The wolf mounting her gave a pause and pulled himself back an inch or so, nearly drawing the thickness out of her before he sharply rocked his hips forward. She cried out loudly and curled her fingers tightly in the moss as a sharp pain filled her body. "Ow! Stop! It hurts!" she pled. The wolf ignored her, forcing every last terrible inch into her body until she felt that large knot at it's base stop it's inrusion. But then the wolf stopped, growling and panting as her body gripped tightly at the to-big cock invading her.

Twilight whimpered and cried at her stretched body's pain. It burned and ached and... and slowly after several long minutes when the wolf began to drag himself out of her, it started to go away. She whimpered and lifted her head to ask the wolf to stop again, but as he pushed himself back into her, all that came past her lips was a needy moan. Slowly her wolf rapist began to thrust into her, a slow gently pace at the start, filling her body so completly. She moaned and gasped, hanging her head at the new, alien sensations she wanted more of. Her body instinctivly gripped at the invading member, trying to pull him deeper and keep him there every time he thrust into her. Openning her eyes, she was a little amazed to see her body tensing and, wierder still, she could see a bulge in her groin every time the large tool moved inside of her. She lifted a hand and reached down to touch her hairless groin, feeling the strange movements inside with her inquisitive fingertips.

After several moments she felt the wolf change speeds. She threw her head back and cried out loudly as suddenly he was thrusting into her with wild abandon, driving nearly every inch of his hot cock into her abused girlhood faster and harder with each passing moment. Her body responded in kind. She found herself rocking back to meet his every thrust and her muscles tensing to grip and milk at his length all the more furiously. She couldnt take much more of this! He was tearing her in half and she wanted more! So much more! "Please! Give it to me! I want it! Give it to me!" She pled through her loud moaninng and gaps for air. What she wanted was beyond even her wildest dreams for the moment. Release. Relief. She wanted it to end! She wanted it to go on forever! She was jarred from her contradictory thoughts by a sharp pain ten times worse than the last. Her eyes shot open and she screamed. Her openning was forced wider than it was ever intended to stretch at this age as the wolf forced his knot into her, but what hurt even more was deep, deep inside. The burn was agonizing at first, something broken deep within her young body... but after several minutes and many more tears, it began to feel wonderful again.

The wolf's short, quick movements rocked her body rapidly. The burning pain turned to an inferno of want and need, a burning desire for something she had never before felt until that moment. She again threw her head back and screamed, this time not in pain but the most intense feelings of pleasure she had ever dreamed of. Her body milked at it's invader furiously. In the next instant, the wolf forced himself as deep as he could and held himself still. To only a mild discomfort, his cock swelled a little, his knot most of all to lock them together. Twilight felt another wave of the intense pleasure wash over her as something hot rushed into the deepest confines of her body, filling her rapidly. Wave after wave of indescribable feelings of pleasure and joy rushed throughout her entire being until she fell forward on her shoulders, panting and spent. The wolf dismounted and walked back over to the shewolf to mount her again.

Twilight watched them absently for a moment, then mustered enough strength to crawl over and scratch the bitch behind the ears with one hand while the other rubbed at her sweaty belly and dripping groin.

The day went as thus. The wolf would mount the wolf bitch and mate her until he had filled her canine body with his hot seed before moving to mount the dragonling he had made his new bitch. Twilight would moan and cry out and scream until the wolf shot his fertile cum deep into her womb. By the end of the day, when the sun had nearly begun to touch the distant mountain peaks, her belly was full of seed he had refused to let escape her body. She looked as pregnant as her mother did just before she gave birth to Blaze. The shewolf had long since run off and Twilight was pleased to have her wolf all to herself to fuck her and her alone.

After their last fuck, Twilight was left out of breath on her hands and knees, stroking her bulging belly. The wolf trotted into the trees and barked at her, turning to look beckoningly. Perplexed, Twilight picked up her brother's gem and moved after the dark wolf. Where was he trying to get her to go? Maybe he was taking her home?

*****

She had followed the wolf for several minutes but soon he led her to a clearing where a large, round wolf lay panting and spent. Behind her, nestled against her warm back was the dragonling's brother! She giggled and rushed forward to the best of her abilities, more waddling than anything. "FLARE!" The boy lifted his head and blinked, staring slack jawed as his plump sister rushed over. He sat up and the shewolf he wsa nestled against slowly stood to step aside and watch the wolf leading Twilight along.

Twilight rushed to her brother and hugged him tightly, pressing her sweaty, cum-soaked body against his own. "You'll never guess what happened today!" She said, then sat back and held his gem out to him. "I'm sorry I stole it.... I... didnt want to after you left and I came to give it to you..."

"What happened!?" he only asked, resting both hands on her hot, round belly. She blinked and looked down at herself before giggling. "I was looking for you and I saw that wolf mating with another. He came to me and I let him mate with me... Um... all day..." she said, blushing darkly as she giggled.

Flare blinked, blushing as well as he took his gem from her. "Oh. Kind of like..." When he glanced over to point at the shewolf he himself had made big and round, he blinked. Both children could only stare as the large male mounted the round female and forced every inch of his hot red cock into her abused canine pussy.

Twilight could only sit and stare for several long minutes before she felt the burn starting to grow in her nethers again. Ooooh, it was so unfair! Why did that bitch get him now!? She looked down at her belly, then at her brother, suddenly grinning wickedly as she noticed his stiff arousal. He was not as bit as the wolf, but not that much smaller. Slowly, she laid down on her back and spread her legs. "Flare..." She whimpered.

He turned to look at her when he heard his name and paused at seeing what she was doing. Rubbing her belly and groin, she whimpered again, but said nothing. She needed something inside of her and hoped he felt the same way... that is to say, needed to be inside of something. She was all to happy to see him reach down and grip himself as he crawled between her legs. Moaning in anticipation, she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer.

Twilight gasped when she felt her brother push into her abused girlhood. Despite the pounding she recieved that day, her body was still as tight as it was before hand, and now knew what to do with such an invader as this. Instantly it pulled at him, milking him and urging him deeper. She let her head fall back against the grass as Flare forced every last inch into her. Both of them had been fucking so much that day, all pretense of slow, or gentle movements was gone from their minds. Flare took on a fast pace with no prompting, slamming his groin against her own harder and faster with each thrust.

They were interupted so soon, though. In the distance, they heard a familiar male dragon's beckoning roar "Twilight! Flare! It's time for bed!" Twilight groaned and slapped her forhead. If they didnt go now, father would come looking for them and find them!

"Flare... let's go... quick!" Flare whimpered, but nodded his understanding as he stood up. He glanced over to where the wolves were fucking and sighed. Well, atleast it was a good day. Twilight watched his body shimmer and melt, regrowing and reforming itself into that of a little red-scaled dragon. She smiled and did the same, letting her body return to a more feral state. Rolling over onto her talons and claws, she glanced at her belly and smirked. No more swelling! Papa would be nonethewiser! But there was still that burn deep in her loins... She bit her lip and looked to her brother as he took to the air. She spread her wings and followed, heading back in the direction of their father's voice, leaving the plump wolf bitch and dark male to their impassioned fucking.

*****

When the dragonlings had returned home, Twilight had been careful not to turn back into her little angelic body and instead elected to remain scaled and feral, just incase the swelling came back. The family had laid down within the massive golden bowl, the dragons' nest, and drifted to sleep. Flare had no trouble getting to sleep, but she couldnt! She needed something... Flare had gotten her worked up with their short half-fuck earlier, and it had never gone away. She curled her long neck down to dive her head between her hind legs and lick at the slit in her scales. She was whimpering and hissing lightly, but it wasnt enough... Damnit!

She lifted her head and glanced around. Everyone was clothed! Everyone was asleep! Ooooh, it was torture! She slowly sat up and let her body shimmer and melt, reworking itself into the body of her little angel state. She looked down accusingly at her belly, which to her suprise lacked the same bulge it had earlier that day. Her eyes then darted to her puffy slit and she glared. It wasnt fair! She needed something, anything! She heard a groan and froze, looking up in shock only to see her father rolling onto his back. Wait a minute, Papa was always naked! She grinned wickedly and slowly crawled over to him, gingerly avoiding waking everyone else as she settled at his side and reached down to nervously touch his limp cock and balls. He, like her brother, had no hair. The hair on their heads, after all, was just their horns translated into somehting more recognizable for an angel body. Dragons had no horns, per se, at their groins and so no hair was present.

It took only a moment for her papa's body to respond. Within moments his length started to pulse and straighten. It grew at a startling rate until all eleven inches of his length bobbed and pulsed with his heartbeat. Twilight licked her lips and grinned, carefully moving to squat over her papa's arousal. She looked up at him to make sure he was still asleep before she reached down to grip at his thick, hot length. Ooooh, it was so much bigger than both the wolf and Flare! She moaned lightly in anticipation and guided the tip to her abused slit. She hesitated for a moment, once again peeking at her papa's face to make sure he had not awoken. He shifted lightly, but didnt open his eyes. She grinned and started to press herself down on the tapered cock when she felt a pair of hands on her body, one over her belly and the other on her chest. She squeeked lightly and froze. Gentle lips kissed at her neck, shoulder, and jawline, even suckling lightly.

"Dont wake him. Go very slowly and dont hurt yourself." her mother's voice whispered into her ear. Twilight squeeked again and turned her head to her mother, only to find her lips captured by the angel's own. She whimpered a little and parted her lips to try and apoligize for what she was doing and ask not to be punished, but nothing past them but her mother's tongue which sought out her own and explored it's mass. She whimpered for a moment and pulled away, looking in confusion at her mother... until she noticed she was as naked as Papa and herself were. The confusion remained, but seemed to switch gears.

Mama smiled and pressed a finger to her lips. "Shhh. I was going to... teach your brother... when I noticed you crawling towards your father." She smiled at her and again leaned forward to press her lips to the dragonling's. Twilight whimpered again, but this time not out of discomfort at being caught in a compromising possition. Instead, it was because she greatly enjoyed the kiss. As they shared the touch, she slowly started to lower herself down, whimpering more against her mother's kiss as her papa's cock stretched her body even more than the dark wolf had. She paused when she felt a barrier inside of her stopping the intrusion and swallowed in nervousness. It was already a tight fit, and she still had half of her papa's length to go! She broke the kiss with her mother and looked down to where her body was stretched obscenely.

She bit her lip and raised her hips for a moment before letting gravity do the rest. She let her body fall onto her papa's length. She was stretched so deep and so wide that she arched her back and tried to scream out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, but again her mother's lips were there, deeply kissing her to stifle the scream. Valor shifted beneath Twi, but didnt wake, somehow. When Twilight had adjusted, mama smiled at her and slowly moved away to gently pick up the exhausted Flare and carry him over to lay beside Valor, though in the opposite direction.

Twilight watched her naked mother slowly remove Flare's loincloth and toss it aside to reach down and expertly manipulate his immature cock and balls. Like Papa, Flare was hard and aroused in moments. Her mother then moved to stradle Flare in much the same way Twi was straddling Valor, but they were possitioned in a way that the two women could face one another.

Twilight had never really looked at her mother in a sexual light before, but seeing her in such a compromising position, she couldnt help it. Faith was a pale-skinned angel with long flowing black hair to frame her beautiful face and sparkling blue eyes. She had a slender, lithe body, but an ample pair of breasts and wide, childbearing hips. On her back was a pair of downy feathered wings, neatly folded along her smooth skin.

Faith rubbed her moist womanhood against her son's arousal for a few moments, then lifted her hips up to slowly impale herself on the boy's length. She moaned quietly and smiled at her daughter before she leaned forward to once again share a small kiss with the girl.

Twilight moaned against her mother's lips, then sat up and watched the older angel start to ride her twin, lifting her wide hips and lowering them slowly, but rhythmically. Her body stretched to fit the boy's thick cock, the womanhood beneath a tuft of black hair stretched into a tight oval shape to accomodate him.

The dragonling watched her mother for several moments, watched how she moved, then began to attempt the same thing. She lifted her hips until her papa nearly fell from her body before slowly pushing back down, taking him completly once more, stretching her womb more than it had been by a cock. She kept it up, repeating the process again and again slowly as her mother did the same, rocking her hips and riding her papa with the same gentle movements the angel did.

After a good while, she was whimpering and moaning as quietly as she could with some difficulty. She was so close... but she couldnt reach her peak at this pace! She needed more! She was about to get her wish. She suddenly felt her papa tense beneath her. He was still alseep, but his body shifted. The length inside of her began to swell lightly and she knew what was about to happen. She moaned and forced herself down on his length and tensed herself up around him. She watched her mother for a moment in curiosity as the angel reached over to where she was joined with her papa to gently rub at the top of her stretched girlhood. That singular touch sent bolts of electricity through her form. She arched her back and felt an orgasm tear through her body. She felt herself milking her daddy's cock vigerously as the sleeping dragon began to fill her.

She moaned as once again wave after wave of passion flooded her body with the seed that came without end. She kept her eyes open this time, watching her body slowly stretching and expanding. She looked away only when she was distracted by a small whimper. Her mother was riding Flare quickly, rocking her hips fast as she played with her own slit with one hand and the other squeezed at her breast. Like her own belly, she watched her mother's begin to grow and expand. Leaning forward, she captured her mother's lips with her own and they moaned against one another, reaching out to touch one another's bodies as they filled with hot, sticky seed. Some time through it, Twilight passed out.... She had so wanted to ride out the powerful orgasm her daddy had given her, but it was not to be...

*****

Several months later, Twilight laid upon her back within the nest, her belly even more massive than the shewolf's had been after Flare had gotten done with her. She was absolutly huge! her body had matured very, very quickly. Her chest was heavy with milk-laden breasts, each of them dripping constantly with their contents. Faith, her mother, was round as well, but no where near so round. She was only six months along with her son's children. More than one, but still, not as round as her daughter. Twilight cried out as another contraction hit and her mother called out "Push, baby!" She did, pushing with all her might. She had been at it for hours now and it was so hard. She was tired and she hurt... Her daddy's babies were big and didnt want to come out!

All through the night and into the next morning she was in labor. Finally, after a day and a half, Twilight's belly was flat, and her breasts were going to be... over used. A dozen winged wolf pups whimpered and squeeked all around her, all vying for attention, seeking the comfort of only a pair of heavy breasts. Twilight knew she was caught, but no one seemed to care at this point. Not even her papa, who could only shrug and say "Nothing's going to change it now..."

When it seemed to be to much and some of the infant pups were not getting the milk they needed, Faith smiled and stripped, laying beside her daughter to help nurse the strange hybrids. Twilight smiled at her mother and reached out to gently take one of her hands in thanks. Her mother simply smiled and guided her hand to her own, less abused womanhood. Twilight blinked for a moment, then smiled and began to gently explore her mother's nethers...

*****

The goddess, moaning and spent in the afterglow of one hot self-session, smiled at the images before her as they faded out and shook her head. So many realities and so many strange oddities. It was odd to her that Valor would just shrugg off his daughter's sudden and mysterious pregnancy... but then the goddess knew something the family did not. Valor had been awake through it all, the sly devil. Besides, not that the cat was out of the bag, they were going to have more open fun together. She grinned at the thought, the mental images that came to mind at the idea, and plunged her fist back into her divine femininity. What to watch now?