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The Halls of House Piram

Have you heard of house Piram? Have you heard of Felix Piram and his wife, Ursula? Have you heard of the Legend of the Ebony Dragon? Have you heard? Ah... perhaps a quick refresher is in order.

About a year ago now, a wicked dragon terrorized the lands of Alektrios, Brastralle, and Vescus. Her might was without question, her power without equal, her stature without rival. A shear giant of a woman, this dragon used her physical might to easily steal the wares of merchants who made the poor choice of going through her lands. All attempts to defeat her with conventional soldiers failed miserably, with all of them sent back with burned and broken bodies for their troubles. And as the days rolled by, her tenacity grew; stealing not just from merchants and farmers, but even royal wares defended by traveling knights.

If she was thought to be a mere nuisance before hand, after her increase in brazen acts, she suddenly became a considerable threat.

The Ebony Dragon was thus deemed too dangerous to live, and the three kingdoms worked together to finally defeat her. Each chose their greatest warrior, and then sent them into the heart of her domain to finally slay the Bandit Serpent Thief. They traveled deep into her forest, discovered her lair, entered inside and... well...

What happened inside remains a mystery to this very day. But one thing is sure; the three knights emerged alive and well, and the Terror of the Three Kingdoms was never seen again. Though one of the knights - Master Felix Piram of House Piram, the chosen knight of Alektrios - would start courting a mysterious woman who was unlike everyone else in the kingdom. A great dragoness, one with black scales, golden-blonde hair, and piercing red eyes.

Sounds familiar, doesn't it?

Her name was Ursula, and she was as mysterious as she was tall, dark and beautiful. A woman of titanic proportions, she stood at a shear 12 feet of height; easily towering over everyone else in the kingdom. Her hair was long and blonde like a golden fleece, though spiked and jagged as if electricity flowed through her veins as oppose to blood.

She had the powerful figure to match such a titanic build as well, with musculature running along her shoulders and arms, her stomach and thighs. Her tail was thick and weighty, her wingspan amazing and enthralling. And the fire that burned from her lips was not red... but purple.

She was brutish and wild... rather unbecoming of a woman who was courted by Felix of all people. Honestly, the difference between the two couldn't be more extreme. She was tall, he was small. She was covered in scales, he was covered in fur. She was loud and great, he was restrained and posh. Yet despite all of these massive differences, their love for one another was never in doubt or in question.

Now then... have you been caught up? Do you understand? Felix and Ursula have now been wed now for a month or so, but for the dragoness, life in Alektrios has proven to be a tad bit... different. Not hard, but far from easy. It seems as if married life did not lack the excitement her old life did.

Far from it, in fact.

...

To live in Alektrios is to live without sunlight, to live without warmth. It is a region that sits beneath a perpetual gray sky, one that swirls and whirls around the kingdom's capital. It's land that suffers naught but storms; be they mere gray clouds, rainy days, full on thunderstorms with flash floods, or even tornadoes. Here, the sight of a tornado ripping across endless plains is not uncommon.

There have been many legends and myths that have arose around Alektrios'... ahem... peculiar status. It was not always an anomaly of nature. It once was normal, obeying wind pattern, and was actually known to be a rather sunny land. That all changed twenty or so years ago, when its current ruler - a woman named Astria - took to power. Her brutal overthrowing of the kingdom's previous government ushered in a new era where all bowed before her, not just as their Empress, but as their goddess as well. And with her rise, she brought with her that magnificent storm, that has swirled endlessly above the kingdom since the birth of her first daughter.

And she does it all whilst wielding a magnificent hammer.

CLOPCLOP! CLOPCLOP!

The vicious pounding of feral horse hooves echoed along the slick pavement beneath them. Even in a land with an eternal storm, tonight seemed particularly harrowing. The winds were at their back, pushing them forward as heavy droplets of rain pelted their forms, and the night sky made it almost impossible for them to see. A near full battalion of men, guarding with them a most important package; that of information. For with them laid a messenger, one whose delivery was imperative.

"Hurry! Before the storm gets stronger!" shouted their leader.

"I can see it in the distance!" another answered, "House Piram is right before us!"

Time was desperate, so seeing that home come into view was a welcome sight. Compared to other homes owned by aristocrats here, this one was on the smaller end of things. No less an impressive estate, but not as impressive when compared to its compatriots.

Didn't stop the group of men from rushing up to the front doors of the estate, the furious storm still pounding upon them from above. They were all on such high alert, looking left and right in a curious manner to make sure they weren't being followed. Meanwhile, the messenger - the one they were tasked with guarding - walked up towards the front doors of the estate where he knocked upon it loudly.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Time was of the essence; they could not wait around for too long! What he had to share needed to be sent immediately! The door slid open however, revealing a young maid; a cat. Her fur was brown, her hair a blonde, her eyes blue, and she was dressed like a typical French maid.

She yawned casually upon the opening of the door, only to wilt as she came face to face with a full group of such tense looking men. However, she was just as casual in her dismiss of them as she swiped her hand through the air.

"Good evening, this is House Piram," she said in a rather indifferent, almost annoyed manner, "Is something the matter?"

"We're here to speak to the house's owner, Master Felix!" replied the messenger, causing the cat to roll her eyes.

"You wish... to speak to Master Felix...?" she repeated, "Hmmm... I'm not so sure about that. Master Felix is rather...busy."

"This is important information sent from the Empress herself!" replied the messenger, his eyes wide, "What business can he possibly have that can make him so busy!?"

"HAAAAAHHAHAAAAAAHHHH!!!" a roar suddenly echoed out, causing the men to jump in place.

"Oh... that..." the feline replied nonchalantly.

No matter how many times his eyes befell her body, excitement fueled through his every inch. To please such a woman would be impossible for most anyone to do, save for him. A man who came from a family of breeders, he knew how to bring endless pleasure to a woman of her size and stature.

Ebony scales glowed in the amber light of their bedside lantern, illuminating her sweaty form as it writhed and contorted with pleasure. A woman who stood over twelve feet tall, with blonde hair that was currently wet and stringy like noodles. Sweat had covered it, making that usually spiky mane instead lay out around her head like a puddle. All the while, her body bounced up and down, heavy breasts swaying in the air as pleasure dominated her senses.

His cock, large and thick, bigger than anything she had ever used to please herself with. The way it pumped and pulsed with vitality and need, throbbing like mad within her sweltering cunt, drew fresh moan from her sultry lips. A penis that - compared to his smaller size - just didn't make sense. It was as large as a log she'd say, as thick as one too, and it leaked enough precum to fill a chalice to the brim.

And it has. Ooooooooh yes... it hasssssss...

When her husband shot forward with his hips, his cock would slam deep into her with enough force to make their bed bounce. Her elastic cunt was spread wide apart to take this girthy length inside, the imprint of his dick having formed on her stomach due to its shear size. His was a cock that would split a normal woman in half, making it in this case, the perfect size to slay a dragon.

"HAAAHHHH!!! HAAAAHHHHAAAAHHH!!! F-FELIX!" she cried, her voice shaking the very foundation of their estate as his length pushed into her sweltering cunt.

The sound of her roaring moans traveled throughout their halls, which meant it could be heard even in the foyer. The maid who stood face to face with the battalion of men was still rather nonchalant and indifferent. She lived here, so hearing her Master and Mistress reaffirm their endless love for one another at night, was the norm for her. So much so that she could easily sleep through the night, even as their poundings shook the building itself.

The men she spoke to? Well... not so much.

Great, big, powerful knights they were; wolves and equines. And yet even they blushed upon the uproarious sounds of their sensual lovemaking. One even attempted to speak, but a sudden quake kept him silent. Instead they all looked up towards the ceiling, listening in on the heated fucking that was going on above.

Red eyes pierced through the dim light of their bedroom, meeting the green eyes that belonged to her smaller husband. Such steamy green eyes too... filled with love, lust, desire, and need for the dragoness he was currently thrusting into. His big, weighty cock easily slid in and out of her folds, pushing in, pulling back, pushing in, pulling back, all with the great power that his bones afforded him.

He needed sturdy bones, less his body break whenever she decided to get wild... such as right now.

"Hmmm.... nnnghh! More!" she cried, "I need you MORE, FELIX!"

"Huaaannghh!!! U-Ursula!" he replied, only to feel her big hand slam upon his shoulder, "Uh?"

She was quick to pull her husband aside, his cock slicking out of her cunt where it left her gaping. He fell on his back, eyes first falling on the ceiling above, while his wife slid into view. Her lips curled into a wide smile, her red eyes looking so mischievous and cunning. Then she started to move down... and down... and dowwwnnn. He watched her too, pulling up as his fluffy white hair bounced up. Propping himself up on his shoulders, his eyes befell the hyper-sized cock that was his manhood.

"Rah hah haaaaah... look at my darling's penis," said Ursula, her crimson eyes looking up toward his face, "All so big... so thick... mmmm... and all for me..."

"It could only ever go into you," Felix replied in a snarky manner, "Unless you know any other giant dragonesses around."

"The fuck's that supposed to mean, darling?" she replied in a snarling manner, "Even if I did know any other giant dragons, you're mine and mine alone!"

Looking back down towards the cock before her however, Ursula's air of fire immediately began to dissipate. Instead she appeared more alluring, more sensual, even a tad bit more... docile. Her hands meanwhile came over, cupping beneath her husband's massive, watermelon-sized balls.

"Haaaaah..."

The mere touch of her smooth, soft, scaled palms, was enough to send bolts of pleasure running down Felix's spine. He even leaned back, a moan leaving him as his wife continued to grope his massive balls. Stroking them, holding them, lifting them up... and then letting them drop, the bed even bouncing a bit.

Felix laid his arms out, his gasps filling the air as Ursula continued to fondle his sack. She even moved in, red eyes closed shut as her nostrils flared. Giving a powerful snort, she pulled the odor of her husband's musky balls straight into her nostrils. Smelling him... mmmmmm...! He smelled so fucking good!

This big, powerful, mighty cock. It would push into her with such strength, and also such precision. Her mate was not just some mere thruster, one who knew not but strength and power. No... he had such finesse in his fucking as well.

Her hand moved up, grabbing his meaty spire where she started to stroke him. Groping his cock with one hand, while massaging his balls with the other. Both caused his blood to circulate, his cock growing another inch or two right before her very eyes.

But Ursula's gleeful worship did not stop there, no! She moved in, lips pursed where she started to plant gentle, smoothing, loving kisses upon the side of his cock. Up... then down... up again... down again. Her serpentine tongue even came sliding out, where it slicked along the full gamut of his cock. All seven feet of it.

Seven feet long... and all for her... ohooooooo~!

Her tongue came back down however, leaving the red of his dick to instead return to his white, furry balls. Grabbing them yet again, Ursula started to massage and stroke them; her fingers and thumbs working in tandem to lift her husband's pleasure. Her mouth soon opened up wide, popping one of his balls in her mouth as best she could. His wife's warm and wet mouth and sliding tongue, both coaxed a loud, shivering moan from out of Felix's mouth. The shear tension he felt was almost enough to make him cum... but instead made him shoot a blast of pre right up into the air!

Which fell upon his wife's face and head. She giggled from the feeling, before letting his ball slide out of her mouth.

Rising up, Ursula gave Felix a sensual gaze, her large breasts even sliding over. She dropped them right around his cock too, surrounding him in nothing but the smooth, slick, soft scales of her breasts. She squeezed him, pressed on him, that tit-flesh rubbing up and down along his cock, where it rose his pleasure higher and higher.

"Huaaaaannnhh..."

Big tits. Impossibly big tits. They pleasured him, running up and down his cock, back and forth, back and forth. All the while, Ursula's alluring red eyes gazed into his green ones, her face lewd and mischievous, while her lips curled into a grin.

"Does it feel good, darling? My breasts?" Ursula asked in a teasing manner.

"Haaah... hnnn... y-you know the answer to that question," Felix replied, a slight blush adorning his face.

"Ohohohohohoho~!"

Grabbing her tits tighter, Ursula started working them upon Felix's cock with alternating movements. One boob would move up, the other down, over and over again. His tapered dick throbbed and wobbled between her massive tits, one particular stroke down causing him to shoot out another glob of glossy-clear pre.

"Haaah!"

It splattered upon her tits and face yet again, lathering her in a layer of his ever growing lust and love. Every time he did so, heh, it caused Ursula's paizuri to increase in speed and power. Tandem, left, right, breasts stroking his cock, harder and harder and harder. The absolute worship of his lovely cock, all to make it bigger, longer, thicker... hrrrrghh... GREATER!

"Aaaaaahhnnnn!!!"

And with the stamina to match.

Do you know how many men Ursula's brought to their knees with her mouth alone? But no, no, not Felix. He had the stamina and the power to match her, something he's easily proven time and time again. But tonight? Oooooh... tonight, she was going to be the one running things.

So her tits left his cock, her body raising up yet again, but this time she did not stop. Felix - knowing what was coming - moved back until his body laid up against his bedpost, his green eyes taking in the stunning beauty of his statuesque wife. Her hands then took his hands into her own, while her tail wrapped around his cock, aiming it up with her sweltering pussy.

"You know what to do, darling..." she cooed, her pussy stroking along the head of his cock, "Ooooohhhh... make sure you knot me..."

"Haaah... of course..." Felix answered, before biting his bottom lip in anticipation.

Ursula knew not things like hesitation or build up. No, when his wife wanted him, she wanted him, and nothing would stop her from having him. Trapped as he was beneath her massive body, the ebony dragoness started pushing her husband's hyper-sized cocked deep into her pussy. The mere penetration was enough to make her pant like wild, her expression losing that sensual allure, and instead becoming something so... slutty.

Her tongue hung out of her mouth, and her eyes started to flash pink, as if hearts were overwhelming her. But she didn't stop pushing, pulling his proud cock into her pussy, foot by foot, inch by inch, centimeter by centimeter! Seven feet traveled deep into her body, its size great enough to make her flat, tone stomach bulge. The tension so great, she clenched and held her husband's hands tighter to her own. He grabbed back, though his strength really wasn't that great in comparison to hers.

Annnnnndddd...

PAT!!!

Ursula didn't hesitate; she knew her husband could take it. Weighing over 400 pounds (all muscle, no fat, mind you!), the ebony dragoness pushed her titanic body down on Felix's cock and waist with a mighty bounce. The bed shook, having long since been reinforced to hold the two lovers when they got so wild. That being said, the entire estate shook as well!

Blushes. That's what adorned all of their faces. Blushes of humiliation and embarrassment. Not only were they so loud, they were so strong as well! Some of these men were married but... damn... never have they shaken the entire house when fucking their wives!

Gathered in the Piram estate's rec room, the knights and messenger were sitting around a table, none really having the will to speak about what they were hearing. Instead they were all casually handed tea by the estate's maid, who - once again - remained so indifferent and nonchalant to her master and mistress' heated lovemaking.

"Don't worry, Master Felix has long since perfected the art of... ahem...pulling out," said the maid casually, and with a cheeky smirk nonetheless, "They shouldn't be much longer..."

"Th-thank you..." said the messenger, before...

"RAAAAHHAAAAAAHHHH!!!"

Another new addition to his home following his marriage to his wife? The installation of fire-proof ceilings and walls.

When emotions swell and desire reaches its zenith, it's not uncommon for dragons to let loose that tension with a great plume of fire. So with her mouth split wide open and eyes screwed shut, Ursula shot a blast of her purple flames skyward, allowing it to splash upon their ceilings and walls. Her body arched, chest pushed out and breasts wobbling, while sweat illuminated her statuesque form. Every inch of her husband's cock was cradled by every inch of her powerful pussy; silky walls stroking him from tip to knot.

That knot... hmmmm... yessss!!!

PATPATPATPATPATPATPATPAT!!!

The bed shook and wavered beneath them, Ursula's body practically pounding her husband's into the bed. Harder and harder, more and more, faster and faster! Her form practically became a black blur, rushing down with such intensity that it would flatten the lower-half of any other man into paste! But Felix remained hard and - more importantly - remained alive, his hands clenching his bedsheets close to his head as he watched his wife pleasure herself on his cock.

The sordid image of her amazing form, bouncing and bouncing and bouncing. Breasts... beautiful blonde hair... alluring red eyes... quivering, moaning lips... fluttering wings... juicy ass... mmm... and of course, that tight, pink cunt. The beautiful sight of her finding pleasure in him, brought Felix to such great pleasure himself, his head laying back. His balls finally began to churn with that brimming need to climax, his knot starting to increase in size. Ursula - feeling it - suddenly started driving her hips down even harder, needing to force that knot as deep into her cunt as she possibly could. Almost there! Almost there! Almost there! Just...

"AH!?"

"N-NO!? NNGHHH!?"

"F-FEELLLIIXXXXX!?"

She gritted her teeth but... there was nothing she could do. Felix's knot slipped right out of her folds... and she started to cum.

"RAAAAHHHAAAAAAAHAHHH!?"

That didn't meant she was spared the creampie of a lifetime.

"HAAAAAAHHHAAAAAAHHH!!!"

It erupted inside of his wife's cunt; a dick that was less like normal, more like a volcano. A thick wad of cum, followed by another one, and another one, and another one! Felix grabbed tightly upon Ursula's hands, the intense rush of a mighty orgasm rocking him to his very core. Pushing and pushing, his virulent seed oozing into her like thick, white-hot syrup.

And Ursula matched his orgasm with one of her own. Cunt twitching, juices spurted around his dick, splattering upon his cock, balls and body. Clear and spicy, it soaked itself deep into his fur and into their bed, meaning they'd have to clean these sheets for the third time this week! And - just so you know - it's only Tuesday.

Their orgasms mixed together, with Ursula in particular feeling the rush of her body expanding. Her mate's cock was thick, and he had the seed to match, for from his watermelon-sized balls, he tanked an entire_gallon_ of seed into her womb. It splashed and coated her walls, leaving absolutely no space for anything else! Which meant... yeah...

SPLURT! SPLURT! SPLURT!

It came roaring out of her cunt, seed that mixed with hers to further stain their blankets in their combined odors. Ursula bit her bottom lip tightly as the rush of his mighty orgasm racking her body, mixed with the rush of racking his body with her mighty orgasm. But that's how love works, right? Lovers... spouses... they cum together.

"Rahhh... haaaahh... hahaaahhh..."

"Haaaa... haaaaa... haaaaa..."

"Rrrrgggh... rrrrrgghhhh...!"

"Wh... huh? Wh-what's wrong, deer?"

"YOU FUCKING JERK!" Ursula suddenly shouted, her hand slamming down on the bed beside his head, "I TOLD YOU TO FUCKING KNOT ME!!!"

"H-hey, e-easy! My ears!" he replied as they flattened to his head.

"You'd better go and drink your fucking water, Felix!" she snapped, her finger pointing at her head, "Then get your ass back in here and knot me like a good husband should!"

Yeah... Ursula was one of a kind. Now living at his side as her wife - and thus an aristocrat in the land of Alektrios - she still had the silver tongue that befitted her old life as a bandit. At first, her loud, brash exterior was rather... well... loud and brash! But now - and even as she pointed at him in an annoyed manner - Felix couldn't help but to smile.

"My apologies," Felix said as he guided her hand away, "I just heard the door open downstairs and--"

"'And' nothing..." Ursula replied as a growl escaped her, "Haaahh... fuck..." she then smiled, "Ohoh... you should be so lucky your so cute! Mmmmmffff!"

Her lips pressed to his lips, their eyes closing shut, their kiss being all that mattered. Ursula held him close and Felix did likewise. Tongues slicked and slid along one another, though Ursula's serpentine tongue was always impossible to keep up with. Just kissing and kissing and kissing... mmm... more and more... though Felix's hands couldn't help but to get feisty as they stroked up along her sides and back, hips and ass.

But they weren't done quite yet. Nooooo, for with a tug on Ursula's tail, Felix guided her to move up his body. Her pussy relented, slicking off of his cock, which came sliding out of her cunt with a loud and wet,

Shlorp! PAT!

When his massive dick slammed on the bed, it made their mattress quake. Ursula herself felt a splattering of his seed come roaring out of her cunt as well, due to pulling off his dick. Even that was enough to light the fires of arousal within them again, so soon after their previous tryst. But this time...

Knock! Knock! Knock!

"Master Felix! Mistress Ursula! Someone wishes to speak to you!" came the voice of their maid.

"Ah? Brooklyn?" Felix answered, ears twitching, "Y-you said someone's here?"

"Yes, Master," she replied with her teasing voice, "And also, yes, they_did_ hear you and Mistress Ursula profess your love for one another."

"Oooooh...! By Astria's seven daughters!" he groaned in disbelief.

"What's wrong?" Ursula replied casually, not ashamed or embarrassed by the fact that others heard them, "You should be proud. Those fucking weaklings probably can't imagine fucking like we do."

"Urssuuulaaaaa...!" Felix groaned, "I knew I heard the door opening downstairs!"

Quickly getting off their bed, the blue-furred fox was quick to grab a night robe from off a nearby coat rack. Wrapping it around his body, he started for the door. For a few moments, Ursula remained laying on the bed, before she too arose whilst groaning in annoyance. Not only did her husband not knot her, but they also had unwanted guests? Ugh! So obnoxious! But she'll do her duties as a good wife, which meant following her husband out to greet their visitors. But first...

She looked herself in the mirror, taking note of the beautiful, sexy, powerful, amazonian dragoness that was her reflection. Her statuesque build, her alluring features, her body that was both powerful with muscles, yet sensual with assets. Her large breast and ass that she was particularly proud of, her abs which can - and have - rebuffed blades, her sharp horns that could penetrate armor, her crimson eyes that glowed in the darkness, and of course, her golden-blonde hair that radiated like the sands of a beach.

Her hair that was typically spiky, but was now wet and loose due to all that sweat. Huh... gotta deal with that.

Most would often tell you about how strong Ursula is. How her physical might is great enough to divide oceans and move mountains. And, yes, while they are right in their hyperbole, they often overlook another important attribute of hers. That is her absolute mastery over magic.

Zzzzzzzt!

Tiny bolts of purple electricity surged through Ursula's fingertips, which she began to glide along her hair. In doing so, she caused it to grow spiked and jagged, once again making her look like the dangerous bandit she used to be. Here in Alektrios, it was a style unique all her own.

"Now then," Ursula said as she faced the door, "Who the fuck is bothering us in this storm?"

"Ah! Th-there he is, Master Felix," said one of the knights, though he was still blushing furiously.

It was rather embarrassing to see them all be so beet red in the face. Well, other than Brooklyn however; the feline was still pouring cups of warm tea for everyone who wanted it. Nevertheless, Felix was good at masking his emotions, hiding his own embarrassment at having his tryst being overheard.

Instead he looked at the knights in his home, recognizing their armor and - more importantly - the coat of arms that rested on it. The fact that these knights were here at all was surprising, but they were also guarding a messenger? Why?

"Is... something the matter?" Felix asked as he looked at these knights.

"Yeah!? And what the fuck are you doing in our home!?" Ursula suddenly roared from behind.

Looking over Felix (which wasn't all that hard, since these knights were probably 2 to 3 feet taller than he was), their eyes befell Ursula herself. The dragoness had thankfully put on her own nightgown, though the garment still didn't do much to protect eyes of her powerful form. Her large breasts that strained against its bodice, gifting her a magnificent cleavage, her thick hips that showed off her curvy she was, her thin waist to tie together her amazing figure, and of course, the fact that it was slightly translucent. Which meant, yes, the knights and messenger got quite the eyeful of what she had beneath.

The fact that a small fry like Felix Piram - someone who wasn't even from an amazing family at that - could not only meet such a woman, but also wed her, was simply laughable. Just what exactly did he do to pull off such a feat? What happened in Ursula's lair that could possibly lead to this?

But of course, everyone remained rather silent on the matter, especially with Ursula's pouting face glaring at them. She was still miffed that her lovemaking session with her husband had been ruined, so they didn't really want to bother her any more.

"We've... ahem... we've come with a message for you, Master Piram," said the messenger.

"You were sent by Empress Astria herself, weren't you?" the fox muttered, "I recognize your armor as being apart of her royal guard."

"Indeed we have," the messenger confirmed, "You see, Master Piram, dire news has come to us from spies. To make things short, we are aware of a supposed assassination attempt that will be made soon."

"On who...? Me?" Felix asked, his hand laying on his chest.

"No, not you..." then everyone's eyes shifted over to, "Mistress Ursula."

"Wh... what...?"

Felix turned over, facing his wife who looked back in a more curious, confused manner. This messenger - sent by the Empress' royal guards nonetheless - just told her that there will be an assassination attempt on her life. Someone somewhere was coming to kill her?

"Hm... huff huff... ohoho... OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!!"

If the sounds of their sex was enough to shake the estate, then the sounds of her laughter was enough to make things ebb and flow. Her laughter bounced form one end of the estate to the other, loudly ringing into the ears of all those that heard it. To her, the idea that someone - anyone -_would attempt to assassinate _her of all people, was simply laughable!

"Ursula, calm down!" Felix said, "This is serious!"

"Yes, yes! Seriously hilarious!" she replied without a hint of trepidation in her voice, "So... the Empress' spies have discovered a devilish plot to assassinate me? As if such a thing would be even possible! Rah! Darling..." she placed her hand on his cheek, stroking it gently, "You of all people should know how impossible it is to slay a dragon of my caliber."

"Well... huah..."

He blushed, thinking about the night he and his fellow knights were sent to slay her in her layer. The night when... well...

He shook his head to dispel such thoughts.

"Be that as it may, Ursula, we should at least take this seriously. Why would anyone want to assassinate you?

"Hmmm... perhaps they recognize me from my bandit days and wish for revenge?" she inquired, though Felix had to shake his head.

"No... that doesn't sound right. Why wait until now? And..." he pulled in, thinking about the situation, "That sounds like something some criminal organization would do. But the Empress cares not for criminals. If she has spies, then she's probably getting this information from..."

"Another kingdom?"

"Perhaps but... I don't want to start pointing fingers," Felix muttered, "Hmmm..."

"Well darling, you always have an idea in your head," she raised an eyebrow, "What's going on in that cute little brain of yours?"

"Like you said... an idea..." he replied before looking back at the messenger, "Thank you for this information, sir. And if you'd be so kind, tell the Empress and any other aristocrat in Alektrios who'd care to listen, that I - Felix Piram - will be throwing a _ball and banquet_at my estate come the end of the week."

"Wh-what?"

"Huh?"

"Well... you heard me."

He said it so flatly, so laxly, without hesitation. Felix may have been small, a stature that many would consider 'meek', but he was anything but. Whenever the fox put his mind to something, he accomplished it without hesitation. The cool, indifferent gaze in his green eyes, the way he stood up tall, and of course, how his wife clung to his shoulders made it clear how serious he was.

Doubly so in regards to Ursula, who positioned herself right behind her husband with red eyes that could kill. Lips smiling, her breasts clinging to her cleavage, all as her hands laid on Felix's shoulders, as if to further bolster him up. Even if one of the knights wanted to say something to oppose him, how could they when the ebony dragoness was glaring at them so hard.

"Ahem... I understand, sir," said the messenger as he pulled back, "Please be safe however. We know not of when this assassin will strike."

"I know... and thank you for the concern," said Felix, his hand moving up to grab ursula's hand, "But my wife is more than strong enough to fight off blades, so worry not about us."

"Heh heh... right..."

Maybe it was the lingering sex in the air, or Felix and Ursula's casual response to the fact that she was being targeted for an assassination attempt, but the group of knights decided it was best to make their leave as fast as possible. They did so rather quickly, slipping through the front doors of the estate and back out to their horses beneath the violent night storm. Felix and Ursula watched them depart however, standing in the main hall of their home before Brooklyn finally closed their doors. When they did, the dragoness looked down to her husband, a curious eyebrow raised. He looked back with that nonchalant face of his.

"Why the party, darling?" she asked.

"If an assassin is targeting you, they'll clearly want to do it in a place like that," he answered.

"Come again?"

"Imagine... a large group of powerful people, gathering around to talk and party," he explained, "This assassin will gather intel on us, I'm sure. So if they hear that I'm throwing a party - one that the Empress herself may even wish to visit - they will try to invade it. If you were to die from a stab to the back or stomach or something like that, who's to say that it was an assassin who killed you? They're would be dozens of possible suspects around. Our servants, other aristocrats, guards; who knows."

"So... you're going to make getting to me super easy, so that my assassin can't help but to take the chance of killing me?" she replied, to which he shrugged his shoulders.

"Yeah... that's the gist of it."

"Ohohohohoho! You sly fox you! Using your own wife as bait! Ohohohohohohohoho! What kind of man does that!? Ohohohohoho!!!"

"Haah... don't act like that doesn't _excite_you," Felix said as he rubbed his chin.

"Of course it does..." she replied, her hands falling on his shoulders again, "And I haven't forgotten about that knotting! Let's get up stairs! I'm going to ride you so fucking hard!"

"Hmm... I'll be sure to ready soaps for your sheet cleaning then," said Brooklyn in a snarky manner.

"Haaah... ooohh...."

...

It's not often when a grand party is thrown in Alektrios. Despite the land having no lack of aristocrats who love to flaunt their money and power, it seemed as if the kingdom's people shared their Empress' rather indifferent nature. Perhaps that gloomy infinite storm has something to do with it.

That being said, when a party is thrown, it instantly becomes the talk of the town. Everyone everywhere will suddenly learn of this party, with lips being as leaky as the rainstorms are common. One person told becomes ten, ten becomes thirty, thirty becomes fifty! And if one even hears hint that the Empress herself will be visiting, well, suddenly everyone in the kingdom will learn of your party's existence.

'But who was throwing this party?' some may ask, burning with curiosity to know.

'Why, the Piram Estate is!' others will answer, always followed by a sudden and loud,

Gasp!

For everyone who is everyone knows who the Pirams are; doubly so if you live in the capital city of Alektrios. How could you not know of the Piram family, when she is the wife of the family's head? The wicked ebony dragoness who now calls Alektrios her home, the one whose height towers over all others. Her domineering beauty is matched only by her vivacious, impish attitude, as well as her desire to flaunt it. Always wearing clothing that would attract the eyes of all those around, despite her status as a woman of culture. If anything, falling into affluence only made her tastes that much more exquisite, with her typical clothing being comparable to that of 'bikini armor'. If her tall height and loud voice didn't attract your eyes, her half-naked appearance certainly did!

But as common a sight as she was on the streets or even flying high above with those mighty wings of hers, actually talking to her was difficult. She spared no time for foolishness, and typically those brave enough to actually talk to her, were also fools. So the idea that she and her husband were throwing a banquet at their estate - one where all the great families of Alektrios were invited no less - was enough to attract attention all its own. To be in the same room as Ursula Piram herself, to finally have the chance to have conversations with her, or - at the very least - just bask in the greatness that was the ebony dragon... yes, many would leap at the chance.

And that's exactly what _Felix_wanted.

"Welcome, everyone, welcome!" said Brooklyn before the party, the feline maid having put on a more elegant dress for the evening's festivities, "I wish to now present Master and Mistress Piram!"

The Piram Estate - much like many estates - had more than enough rooms to comfortably sit a wide variety of people. Their ballroom was thus filled to the brim with people, all of which were standing around and talking. And all of them were people of power within Alektrios' aristocracy.

Just to name a few, there were Mr. and Mrs. Scarlet; refined nobles who - outside of war - were either businessmen or people of the law. There were then the Steelhardts; a family known for hardening their bodies through battle, with some even visiting distant lands to participate in coliseum battles. Master Derek Sooneo was even here, having taken a rare day away from his endless toils within his family's vaults.

About the only obvious omission when it came to guests would have to be Empress Astria herself. Everyone was told she would be making an appearance her, but neither her nor one of her seven daughters had revealed themselves.

All who were gathered here today within the Piram Estate grew silent upon Brooklyn's announcement. Following the feline's guiding hands, they looked towards the massive doors that bared exit from the ballroom, watching as they were pulled open to reveal Felix and Ursula.

If there's one thing that hadn't changed about Felix since his marriage to Ursula, it was his sense of style. Even before he was chosen to slay the ebony dragon, the young fox was known to have an eye for fashion and clothes. Currently he wore a pinstripe suit, one that was black and white, with a rather lavish golden embroidery on his right shoulder. It complimented his blue fur rather well, making him truly look like the classy aristocrat he was.

But of course - and let's be honest - everyone was more interested in what Ursula was wearing. And, my, did she not disappoint. The dragoness known for her massive height and loose clothing, put on something that was both incredibly elegant... yet also somehow still so deliciously sensual.

Her body was adorned in a red leotard, one that hugged close to her powerful upper-torso. It squeezed so close in fact, the definition of her abs and even navel could even be seen. Her busty breasts too were on full display, her leotard sporting a cleavage that looked so close to popping free. It must have either been from magic or sheer willpower that her bust stayed in place.

Due to the V shape of her leotard, Ursula's powerful legs and thighs were on full display. Beautiful scaled flesh that pulse both with strength and a sensual flair. It was only a glimpse however, for the dragoness was wearing red thigh-high socks to match with her overall color scheme. And, heh, to further add to her height, she also wore high-heeled boots. Other than her socks, all Ursula wore to cover her lower-half was a half-skirt, one that left her front side completely uncovered. So... yeah, pretty much pointless, eh?

To see the two Pirams enter the ballroom was akin to witnessing the grand unveiling of an important plot line in a play. All eyes were attracted to them, both for their undeniable beauty, but also their strangely magnetizing dichotomy. From the small, aloof, slightly flamboyant blue fox, to the tall, boisterous, amazonian dragoness that was his wife; the two could not be any more different.

"Good evening, everyone," Felix said, his voice ringing high over everyone, "And thank you for coming to our party. Please, continue to enjoy yourselves! My wife and I will gladly share any conversations you wish to have."

That was very, _very_important. Even here in her home, Ursula exuded a cool air about her that made it difficult for others to approach her. But given the leeway to speak to her from his own lips, Felix figured everyone would immediately jump at the chance to talk to her.

And he was right.

Almost immediately a crowd had formed around Ursula, the dragoness bombarded with a variety of questions that was almost too much to bare. Aware of what was really going on however, all she could do was try and talk back with them, mingling as best she could. Felix watched, a smile adorning his lips as he found her attempts to talk back as being rather cute. It was rare to see Ursula be put on the retreat like this; she was usually so bombastic!

But of course, he had a job of his own to do. Slinking away from the crowds, he approached one of his guards where he said quietly,

"Have you noticed anything out of the ordinary?"

"No sir," replied his guard, "So far, no one seems suspicious."

"Hmm... have your men keep their eyes peeled," Felix muttered, "There's a lot of people around; our mysterious assassin can appear from virtually anywhere."

"Yes sir..."

Felix would do likewise; gazing over the crowds of people as best he could. Some would think this would be rather difficult considering his small size and stature. Felix however would feel quite the opposite. You'd be surprised by the number of things you'd notice when you walk among giants... and when your wife is one.

Of course, it wasn't like he was expecting her assassin to just brazenly reveal themself among all these people. No, whoever they were would clearly wait until Ursula was alone to strike. That's what Felix was banking on, and what he and his wife had planned out.

So after an hour or so of mingling about with their guests, Ursula said without shame,

"Alright, take five; I gotta go take a piss..."

Leave it to the ebony dragoness to be so slack and casual, even when she was both the life of the party, and the one who was throwing it. What would typically be a rather putrid statement from someone of her caliber however, ended up being so refreshing to hear. Ursula was just that boisterous a woman; a fish out of water among all these aristocrats. And be it due to her vivacious attitude or her titanic height, she was given a free pass despite her words.

It's not like anyone would have the balls to scold her for them anyway.

Leaving them behind, the ebony dragoness exited back out into the dark and empty halls of her estate. With everyone in the ballroom still talking, she could hear their voices getting quieter and quieter the farther she got away.

And then...

Trick... trick... trick...

The sound of dripping water falling upon fresh grass flowed into Ursula's ears.

Exiting her home, the dragoness walked into one of the courtyards her estate owned. Sitting on a brick bench, she gazed towards the simple bushes and flowers that laid around her. A calm sigh escaped her soon after as she sat there... waiting... waiting... waiting... waiting... waiting.

Minutes ticked on...

Waiting... waiting... waiting... waiting...

Gazing up, she could see the gray infinite storm above.

Waiting... waiting... waiting... waiting...

Haaah... fuck... this dress was rather tight. Rubbed against her breasts in particular.

Waiting... waiting... waiting... waiting...

And was it her, or was everyone extra talkative today? Guess it's just them finally getting the chance to party in a drab place like Alektrios.

Waiting... waiting... waiting... waiting...

Haaah...thirty minutes of waiting. And all for what?

Nothing...

"You can come out, Felix," Ursula said with a dismissive hand wave, "My mysterious assassin isn't coming."

"Crap..." his voice echoed from behind, "I guess this was a bit too obvious, huh?"

Emerging from a doorway behind her, Felix walked into the courtyard as well, his green eyes gazing at his wife in a concerned manner. She looked a bit flustered now, her red eyes lacking that typical fire they usually had. Sitting next to her, he placed his hand on her thigh and started to rub it, drawing her eyes over.

"Are you okay?" he asked, "You seem a bit tense, dear."

"Ah... it's nothing much," she said with a shrug of her shoulders, "Just... talking with all those bigwigs in there seemed to remind me of how out of place I am."

"Come again?"

"Oh! Don't act dumb with me, Felix!" Ursula snapped as she looked at her husband, "I'm no fucking aristocrat. I'm a fucking bandit! It runs in my blood! Hah! Do you know how many questions I got asking about that? If the rumors were true? Hrgh... these aristocrats... fucking around in their high clothes and shit..." she shook her head, "They don't know anything about suffering..."

"Don't say that, dear," Felix said, his rubbing increasing in power, "You were the life of the party in there. I'm sure without you around, it's gotten boring. Besides..." he leaned in, "All that suffering... it's behind you now."

"Hmm... I know," Ursula said, her hand clutching at the air, "As a dragon, we're just inclined to collect things. It's in our nature..." she looked at her husband, "But it wasn't until I met you that I felt like I finally had something worth... well... having," she placed her hand on his hand, clutching it, "You..." she then placed her hand on her stomach, "Ffuuuuh... and the eggs I'll be laying soon," her lips curled into a smile, "Even if we lost everything we have tomorrow for whatever reason, so long as I have you and our eggs... I'll be so happy."

"Darling..."

His green eyes met her red ones, the air around them becoming so...passionate. The party, the assassin, everything else... yeah, that all ceased to matter right here and now. Right now, they just had each other. Faces moving in, closer and closer and closer until...

"Mmmm..."

"Mmmfff..."

Lips met lips; fur on scales. Eyes closed and passions running hot, the two started to kiss one another without a care in the world. Ursula - naturally - was first to push her tongue into her husband's mouth, even turning her body more so she could face him fully. He kissed back with equal power and desire, his tongue swirling about with hers in their mouth.

Dancing... sliding... stroking... mmmm... delicious spit traded among one another as well. They pulled back to breathe briefly, the heat and arousal in the air growing and growing. Felix couldn't deny how beautiful and sexy his wife looked in her leotard, her breasts just_begging_ to be freed. Likewise for Ursula, who found her husband's pinstripe suit far too sexy to pass up. It would take everything in her power to not tear through his clothes right now!

But, right, right, they still had a party going on, right? They'd need to get back to it eventually... right?

Eh... the party can wait.

"Mmmfff!"

"Mmmm!"

Louder and even hungrier than before, the two pressed their lips together in such a deep, sweltering kiss. Felix's hands came over to cup beneath his wife's breasts, lifting them up as gravity pulled back down on such massive tits. Ursula too reached for her husband, her open hand palming his cock through his slacks. It was always a mystery how he fit his massive manhood in his pants and shorts. A mystery she was more than happy to keep that way. Hey, some secrets are fun to have!

Felix kissed harder upon Ursula, eventually using his body to push his wife over. Laid out on the bench, she stared up to him with her teeth biting into her bottom lip, barely restrained desire blatant on her face. She looked so beautiful; her breasts rising up and down with her every breath, her red eyes glowing with that lustful need, her legs spreading out to fill the air with her lustful scent.Snnniiiffffff!!! Oh yes... and such a fucking scent it was.

Looking down, Felix casually pulled aside Ursula's leotard, revealing the fact that... yeah, she hadn't bothered with panties at the party. Hey, putting them on would only ruin her clothes; yeah, that's right!

Her pretty pink pussy now out for him to see, the fox got down near her crotch, his nostrils flaring to take in more of her dirty scent. It filled him... fueled him! And the sight of it glistening wet with desire... well... he just needed a taste for himself.

"Mmmmmmrfffff!"

"Raaahhhaaahh! Fuck! Feliiixxx~!"

His mouth sealed over her cunt, gently slurping at her pussy. And quite the audible oral it was too; dirty slurps and suckles echoing out for all to hear. His broad tongue stroked along her cunt, before finally spearing her insides, pushing into her. Ursula tensed up as her husband's tongue penetrated her, her cunt even squeezing in around him. It took everything in her power to not shoot purple fire from her mouth in fact!

Suck... slurp... lick... all in that manner, over and over again. By the time Felix pulled back, her cunt was nice and puffy, practically begging for his dick. He rubbed her cunt instead, chuckling in a teasing manner as his thumb came to poke her clit.

"Hrrrrghhh! Haaahhh! Y-you fucking asshole!" Ursula groaned, "Shit! Stop fucking around and just... fuck me already!" she licked her lips, "I can see it... your pants are so fucking huge..."

"And tight..." he added.

Reaching his hands down, Felix could no longer contain himself. He quickly unbuckled his pants, freeing them from his legs and pulling them down. Upon doing so, all seven feet of his massive cock revealed himself. Its thickness, its tapered end, its bulbous knot, the veins that spread out along it, and of course, those heavy, watermelon-sized balls that sagged between his legs. Ursula's heart began to pick up when his dick was revealed to him, her head nodding and her tongue licking her lips.

All eyes were on her mate and that massive cock as it started sliding forward. And when the head of it pushed up against her sweltering pussy...

"Hhhhhooooooh! Haaaaauuuuuuhhhnngh~~!!!"

A decidedly high-pitched moan left her lips.

Ursula threw her head back as Felix's cock penetrated her, pushing in deeper and deeper. As usual, its massive size was without compare, and also like usual, it shocked her with just how filling it was. When her eyes looked down, she first saw Felix's face as he was overcome with pleasure, the tightness of her cunt having no equal. Her toned, muscular pussy lips, her tight, velvety walls, the burning heat, and of course the moistness that kept pulling him in deeper and deeper.

Ursula looked down, the skin-tight nature of her leotard betraying her. Felix's thick cock filled her pussy so well, the imprint of it could be seen as it pressed against her body on the inside. Such a big, thick, meaty member; impossibly large for someone so small. Yet the way Felix used it, commanded it... oh yes, there was nothing but power within him.

And when he drew his hips and cock back - readying it to push back into her - Ursula shuddered and groaned. Her arms reached over, grabbing his shoulder and clinging to him, while her eyes showed nothing but love and devotion.

And then he thrusted into her.

PAT!

"RAAHHHAAAAAH~!"

Her roar shook the courtyard, even reaching so far as to alert the party goers. Her mouth split open too, but her eyes never left Felix's eyes. No, those powerful... mmmm... green... mmm... _domineering_eyes. To see those eyes locked on her and her alone... hrrgghh... she wouldn't even think about looking elsewhere.

PAT!

"FUUUUUCKHAAAAA~!"

Didn't Felix know just how mighty his member was? How it pushed so deep, reaching depths that could only possibly be reached by using some wayward object as a toy? How it throbbed within her, twitched, moved, grooved, all whilst leaking his precum into her. That powerful warmth spread throughout her body, while Felix reached over her legs to grope her ass.

PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT!

Each blow shot deep into Ursula's cunt, sending a wave through her body that caused even her spiked hair to bounce! More over, each one made her already weak bodice start to quake and quiver, eventually causing her massive tits to bounce free of them. Yes! That's what Felix wanted! To see those tits, bounce and bounce and bounce and bounce and bounce!

So he fucked her harder and harder and harder and harder!

"GAHUH!? GUKHG? GRGKH!? F-FELIX!? AAAHUHH! RAAAHHHAAA! OOOOHHOOOH!!!"

Her wild roars shook the walls of their home, his massive pounding shaking the ground beneath them. He drove that dick as deep into his wife's body as it could go, feeling her cunt start to twitch with the telltale signs of a roaring orgasm.

She couldn't take it anymore; his penis was beating down the vestiges of her defense! His powerful cock pushed deeper, her suckling pussy working in tandem to make that happen. Further and further, hrrrgghh! Harder and harder! Mouth opened as moans left them both! Even Felix's cock started to pulsate in that familiar manner, meaning his orgasm was close! Knowing this, Ursula desired but one thing.

"Knot!" she groaned, "Hrrrgggh! K-KNOT!!!"

And Felix - despite the party and everything - was poised to give it to her. Time be damned!

PAT! PAT! PAT!

His every thrust widened her cunt open more.

PAT! PAT! PAT!

Crooning, wicked cries of desire left Ursula's wobbling lips.

PAT! PAT! PAT!

Her hair and breasts bounced and wobbled, the dragoness even clutching to the bench beneath her for support.

PAT! PAT! PAT!

Wild, unbridled, passion and desire, swelling and mixing together. A wayward door opened up.

PAT! PAT! PAT!

Almost there! Almost there! They were both on the precipice of a climax!

PAT! PAT! PAT!

Felix's ears twitched and he looked up.

PAT! PAT! PAT!

A knife fell...

"CUMMING!!!" Ursula announced, "HAAAAHHH! CUUUMMMINNNNNNGGGG!!!"

Such cries were typically matched by his own, followed by gushing orgasms that coated his thighs and filled her belly. But this time, well, Felix found himself... on edge.

Time seemed to slow for the blue fox, his green eyes having fallen upon a wayward guard who shouldn't be here. Someone who held a knife in his hand, aiming to stab Ursula right in her neck. Even in the briefest of moments when this was all happening, Felix noticed something bizarre about this knife. It's silver blade radiated with a strange green tint to it, which meant only one thing.

Draconite. Its a priceless metal that's said to have a specific strength against reptiles of all kinds, including dragons, thus it's name. When forged into weapons, it can easily stab through even the strongest of scales... even Ursula's.

And right now, that knife was coming down towards his wife's neck.

Felix needed to think, and fast. Time... there just wasn't any of it! So he worked by reaction, his hips drawing straight out of his wife's cunt. She gasped and shivered, the sudden retreat stroking her cunt in a way she wasn't expecting. It left her pussy gaping slightly, clit throbbing, and before she knew it...

"HRRRAAAAAAHHHAAAAAAAHHHHH~~~!!!"

She was cumming like mad. Hips thrusting skyward, a jet-stream of her feminine cum came squirting out of her pussy, arching even in the air as they splattered upon her husband's chest and thighs, ruining his slick clothing. She more than ruined her leotard as well, with splatterings of her femcum also falling back down on herself. The thick, sticky orgasm of the dragoness was also so very hot, causing steam to arise over both her and her husband. The air had quickly become musky with their combined odors; the sweat, her cum, and even a few wayward flames that roared from her mouth.

But this time, Ursula didn't experience the overwhelming rush of her husband cumming inside of her. Instead, she found his cock standing tall and proud in the air before her, red eyes wide with such shock. That massive, throbbing, spire of meat, laid vertically with her body. Looking at it, Ursula's slutty face peered straight towards its twitching slit. Precum so clear, so sticky, so wonderful, oozed from his dick and along her stomach, her breasts, all as he pushed forward. She wanted him to knot her but... this? Ooooh... she knew what was coming next.

"AAAHHHAAAAAAHHHH!!!"

And it came roaring like a waterfall.

His balls drew up to his body, a rocket blast of white seed rushing through his slit. It's explosion was mighty, a thick wad of copious vulpine cum that plastered Ursula's entire upper body white. Her hair, her face, her breasts; all of it was covered in his burning hot seed. It oozed sensually down her beautiful form, such a thick substance with such an overwhelming, overpowering smell. Feeling it pulse through her nostrils, the ebony dragoness let loose a high-pitched yet softer moan, as she got the facial of a lifetime from her husband.

His mighty seed didn't stop their either, even shooting out to plaster some of the courtyard white with cum. Felix was making sure to cum full-force too, blasting, and blasting and blasting his seed as hard as he could... before the rush of blood and endorphins finally became to die down. Slower... weaker... tamer... until it all finally died to a peter.

"Haaahh..."

"Oooohooooooh~!"

Felix nearly fell forward into his wife's cum-covered body, powerful gasps for air leaving his maw. Ursula likewise; the dragoness was seeing stars through the sea of white that coated her face. She attempted pulling herself up, but this heated fucking somehow drained her so thoroughly that she fell back.

"Just! Just! Haaaah! Haaaahhh! G-give me a second! Ooohooooh!" Ursula groaned, her body still wobbling after such an amazing climax.

But Felix? He was able to move, even if barely. Reaching down to grab his pants, he quickly pulled them up and over his cock, covering himself. And after buckling up his pants, he started making way past Ursula and into the general direction of where he climaxed. His wife struggled over onto her stomach, confused by where Felix was going. All she saw was a courtyard that was half-covered in his cum so...

"Wh-what's wrong?" she asked, confused.

"This..." Felix answered.

Reaching towards the ground, he grabbed the handle of a cum-covered knife, picking it up and wiggling it in the air. When Ursula saw its blade was radiating with a slight green tint to it, an audible gasp left her lips.

"Draconite..." she whispered.

"And that's not all..." Felix replied as he pointed, "Look."

"Hrrrrggghh..."

What the!? Who was that!?

Laying up close to the wall after being flattened against it, was a man wearing the familiar armor of their guards. But... that's strange; he shouldn't be here. Felix ordered all of his guards to keep patrolling the halls and the ballroom, not this courtyard in particular; this was the trap for Ursula's supposed assassin. The draconite, the guard in an area he shouldn't be at... yup...

Felix reached forward, grabbing the guard's helm and removing it from his head. Upon doing so, he revealed the visage of a wolf, one dazed by the massive cumshot he suffered from the fox's dick. He also... wasn't familiar.

"There you are..." Felix muttered, his eyes sharp and deadly, "My wife's would-be assassin."

Footsteps started pounding out soon after, Felix's guards having arrived... as well as everyone else from the party. They all poured into the courtyard, just in time to see quite the sordid sight. One of Ursula, her breasts out in the open, her entire upper-body covered in such thick cum, as well as an entire corner of the courtyard. They also looked over at Felix, the fox staring back with eyes wide and cheeks red from embarrassment... especially since that massive bulge in his pants left very, very, very little to the imagination.

Remember? Alektrios is quite the... ahem... _gossipy_kingdom. The image of Mr. and Mrs. Piram caught in post-coitus bliss after literally shaking their estate from their sex, _and_the almost impossible amount of cum that coated the courtyard and walls... yeah, that would be quite the talk of the kingdom for months, perhaps _years_to come.

"Um... M-Master Felix," said his head guard, "We heard the ruckus and... c-came to... whoa... investigate..."

Felix was in such a shocked state, he didn't know what to say. So... he said nothing, and merely stared at everyone like a wide-eyed deer. Ursula on the other hand? Well, the dragoness ever being the unfiltered, unfettered woman, merely arose from the bench, her energy having returned.

Standing tall before everyone with her mighty glory, cum oozing along her entire upper half and her breasts bouncing free, her red eyes easily pierced through the very beings of everyone who stared at her. She looked so no-nonsense, so serious, so unbothered, and with her hand outstretched, she merely said,

"Guards, my assassin is here. Lock him up. Everyone else? Go back to the party."

Her voice was booming, and it easily echoed through the ears of everyone who heard it. Her power, her force, her strength, it dominated and controlled those who heard it, with everyone doing as they were told for fear of what Ursula could - and would- do to them if they didn't. The guards moved over to apprehend Ursula's assassin, while their guests returned to the ballroom.

Though with newly gained gossip hanging on their lips.

Felix facepalmed himself, incredibly embarrassed to be caught in such a way. Doubly so for his guards, who now had to wad through his cum in order to capture Ursula's dazed assassin. Talk about a strange occurrence.

"This is easily the most embarrassing day of my life..." Felix muttered as he watched his guards take away the assassin, with Ursula joining him at his side.

"Why's that, honey?" she asked in a teasing manner, her finger poking his cheek, "Ohohoho! You should be proud!"

"Proud? Me? Why's that?"

"Ohohohoho! So many times have people looked at you as if you were undeserving of me," she explained, "How could such a small fox like yourself bag and wed a beautiful dragoness like... muah! Me!"

"Ursula..."

"Well... now they know! After seeing me with cum oozing down my form, my face one of pleasure, my moans shaking the estate, they'll know just how amazing you are."

"I wish there was some other way but... hah... I suppose you're right..."

Fwoosh!

From Ursula's lips, a purple wave of fire covered her, burning away the seed he shot upon her face and body. Now clean as if she just got a shower (though one was still in order. She still smelled like sex), the dragoness gave her husband a sly, flirty wink. He scoffed at first... before moving up and over to kiss her lips.

"I'm happy you're okay, dear," he whispered, "If that draconite stabbed you... ah..."

"When did it happen?" she asked, eyebrow raised, "I was so enthralled in our sex, I didn't notice our surroundings."

"He came for you amid our tryst," he explained, "I saw him just out the corner of my eye. That's why I pulled out. I had only one way to stop him and... well..."

"You used your cum?" she asked, her eyes wide.

It embarrassed Felix to admit to, but yes; he used his cum to stop the assassin. Upon realizing this, Ursula at first appeared stupefied... but then her lips cracked into a wide grin, one that showed her teeth. And that wide grin soon split into a wicked laugh, shaking the air as her wings even flapped.

"OHOHOHOHOHOHO! HOW AMAZING!!!" she announced, much to Felix's continued embarrassment.

"Look, it was either that or he stabbed you; I had very little time to think!" he explained in some attempt to defend himself.

"Ohohohohoho! Haaaah... I know, darling. I know," Ursula said, her hand falling on his shoulder, "And I'm thankful for that. You always keep me in mind, darling. Haaaah... I always feel _safe_with you."

Such a strange thing to say. That she of all people felt safe with him. She, the Ebony Dragon, the Bandit Serpent Thief, the (former) Terror of the Three Kingdoms. She found safety... in him.

Felix smiled, his hand clinging to her hand, love swelling within his chest. Looking Ursula in the eyes, he moved his head in to once again kiss her. She kissed back, their tongues dancing in a slower, more passionate affair. Considering their virility and stamina however, this loving kiss could easily turn into something more lewd. Fortunately, someone was there to stop it before it got out of hand.

"Ahem..."

"Huh?"

"Hm?"

Looking over, their eyes befell their head maid, Brooklyn. The feline looked at them in a less than thrilled manner, for the sight of her Mistress' breasts didn't really shock her anymore. Instead, the feline looked like she had important information of her own to give.

"Brooklyn," Felix muttered, "Is something wrong?"

"Please, I recommend you two cover yourselves, we have a _very_important guest who has just arrived," she said, causing Ursula to indeed pull her bodice up on her chest and slide her leotard over her crotch.

"And who might that be?" Felix asked, though a part of him somehow already knew.

"I present to you the Thunder Goddess herself, Empress Astria Raiden!"

Stepping aside, both Felix and Ursula's eyes befell a woman who was unlike anyone else in their estate. And, no, it's not just because her rank and class far outweighed all of theirs combined.

She was a human woman, one who appeared young, though with a mature air and grace to her. Her hair was long and silver like that of a cloud, and she had a slender build to her, somewhat akin to a dancer with a womanly, mature, regal appearance. The way she carried herself was with grace and poise as well, while an unmistakable power even seemed to resonate through everything she did. And when her deep purple eyes stares into yours, you find yourself gazing into wells that cackle with electricity.

Her mere presence instilled obedience and respect in all those around her. Even Ursula - the typically feisty dragoness - gazed in awe of this woman whom she stood more than six feet taller than. Dragons are magically inclined; they can sense the power and presence of others around them with great ease. And this woman? Ooooooh... no one with half a brain would even _think_about crossing her.

"Empress... Astria...?" Felix muttered in disbelief as the woman slowly approached him.

"Lovely party you decided to throw, Master Piram," said the Empress without a hint of care thrown to the obvious odors of sex that hovered in the air, "I see that our would-be assassin has already been dealt with?"

"Y-yes, Empress," Felix replied with a respectful bow, "He's being taken away as we speak, hopefully to be questioned."

"Good... my royal guards will take him to the prison house for more _thorough_questioning. Anyone who has the galls to attack my people must be dealt with accordingly."

"You actually came...?" Felix said, still in disbelief, "I only wanted the rumors and gossip to claim you'd be visiting... I didn't think you'd actually come."

"But of course. Why would I not come when invited to a party?" inquired the Empress as she approached Ursula of all people, causing the dragoness to stiffen up, "Besides... I had to make sure my_investment_ was maintained."

"In... investment?" Ursula said confused.

But before she could ask her what she meant by her words, the Empress touched her cheek, causing her to lock up like she was frozen in a block of ice. Astria's mere, slightest touch could break her; Ursula knew this. But there was a strange hint of motherly_affection that resonated from the Empress. So... why did it feel bizarrely _wrong?

Astria was a woman who was as strong as she was mysterious. Ursula had only seen her a rare few times, one of which being on her wedding day. Since coming to Alektrios, it's like she's been under the Empress' ever watchful eye.

Investment... such a strange term to use... yet so accurate.

"Now then. I pray your party is not yet over," Astria said as she turned away, her elegant cape flowing, "They are ever so rare in Alektrios! Feh heh heh!"

"Right... right... Brooklyn, will you be kind enough to lead the Empress to the ballroom?" Felix asked, to which his maid nodded.

"But of course, Master Piram. This way, my Empress."

Taking lead point, Brooklyn began leading Astria out of the courtyard and back into the halls of the estate, thus leaving Felix and Ursula behind. The two said nothing, instead looking at one another for a few moments. To see Ursula appear so confused and wide-eyed, lost even like a doe... it was rather cute, really.

"Are you ready to go, Ursula?" Felix asked.

"O-of course, darling," she replied.