Breeding Needs

Story by Amethyst Mare on SoFurry

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A feral kitsune slyly convinces a dragoness that he is the best choice to sate her breeding needs, her first season upon the adult as she desperately seeks relief...


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Breeding Needs


Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by anonymous

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The black dragoness stretched out by the lakeside, mountains rising behind, although they were glad in a summer garb of green, the mountainous area lush and prosperous. It would only be so for a few months, if even that, however, devolving back to a barren wasteland once the warmest months. But a dragon was built to more than simply survive the elements, her black scales strong, though Avina was nothing special, not when it came to dragons.

Long spines lined her back and the tips of her wings, making Avina appear a little more dangerous than she was, fifteen-foot in length, including her long neck and tail respectively. Her wings with their large, leathery flaps of hide, were most usually kept folded in against her back, for she did not often take to the wing, preferring to dwell down near the lakes and, if venturing from her home to the coast, the wider, meandering rivers that took a slower course to the ocean. There was plenty of fish in them, most often the salmon, for her to eat, and the taste of fish rather than mammalian flesh had seemed more pleasing on her tongue in her younger days.

Her head was framed by spines also and one could have been forgiven upfront for thinking that she had frills rising from her cheeks, for the spines did seem to form the pattern of them. Her elegant muzzle added definition, however, and there was a light smile seemingly always present on her lips as she laid, stretched out on a rock. The tip of Avina's tail twitched idly back and forth, content in the sunshine, her belly fully and round with the evidence of her latest meal.

However, she could not rest and relax, not truly, even if the sun-splashed kisses of the day were more soothing than she could have hoped to find them during the course of that day. Whereas her mind was acutely aware that the change of the seasons, coming harshly and sharply in the mountains, would send her away and seeking warmer land for a good time, her body ached for something more.

Curses...

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Avina growled, though it was more of a chuckle, standing up and turning about, only to stretch out on her other side. Maybe that would be more comfortable? It was one of those things in life that a dragoness had to deal with, though Avina had only experienced one episode of being in heat before, her body ripe with a strange need to be sated.

It was normal, she was sure, and it would pass, just like it had the first time, if only she ignored it. And what better for her to do but to ignore it while she was sunning herself, soaking up the rays for the health of her dark scales, down by the lake?

She twitched, her tail flicking, losing a jot of comfort, more restless than her mind honestly thought that she should be, grunting softly as she lifted her head, glaring at her flanks somewhere where she thought her womb would be, all the way back. Why wouldn't it settle down? The need may have originated in her reproductive system, but it did not solely reside there as it coursed through her, every beat of her heart rendering her scales more and more sensitive as she shifted her weight.

I see you appear to be having some trouble there.

She would have started if not for a dragon's dominance over the land, the mind of another touching hers as they sent speech to her with the force of telepathy. There was nothing there, nothing at all, for her to be fearful of, much less the nine-tailed fox sitting atop a rock as if he was preening. With white fur, his tails were tipped with red, red markings lining his body in intricate patterns and swirls.

Avina rumbled softly, her eyes wide and curious as she stretched out towards him.

Oh! Where did you come from? I've not seen a fox like you before.

The white-furred fox ruffled up as if affronted, tails writhing lightly like snakes, leaping down with easy grace, though she did not rise to make space for him. Why should she when she had never seen any threat before, not against a dragon?

I, my dear, am a kitsune, not a fox. But I'll forgive you for this transgression, just the once.

Avina's eyes shone.

Oh, thank you!

He would have rolled his eyes if he had not wanted something from her, his dark eyes shining with mischief and need. Was she really that naive? Yet that manner of thing was no matter to him, not with another kind of need that matched up a little too well with hers stirring in the pit of his belly. Maybe that made her the perfect player in his kinky little game, though it had been the scent of Avina's heat that had drawn him to her in the first place.

He breathed in, inhaling deeply. Yes... Yes, there it was. The scent of her, flooding his nostrils, sinking into his system, making him want to grunt deeply, his sheath plumping out a little with the lure of his cock. A tapered, pink length, it was thick around, more than enough to please any lustful female, even though the dragoness was larger than him. That simply wasn't something that was any matter at all to him as he rumbled a soft growl and licked his lips, tails twitching back and forth.

Perhaps you could help me with a little something, young one...

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Avina giggled.

Oh, you think I'm young? I'm thirty-nine!

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Of course, that was still exceptionally young for a dragon, a mature adult in all ways but not one that had yet learned the will of the world and the ways of it in a way that one of his species would. But kitsune were different and he rose fluidly, stalking up to her with a sensual sway to his tails, as if it was he who was trying to lure her in. However, the dragoness that could not keep her weight in one place with the fury of her heat, would not prove to be a hard sell in the end.

That is so, he growled softly. Tell me your name.

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Avina.

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I am Kito. It is my pleasure to meet you, though you seem to be enduring some distress.

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Her head pulled back, tongue flickering out as it lashed across her lips.

Oh, why would you say that? What's wrong?

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You are, my dear, for your body is riddled with heat while you are not doing anything about it.

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Avina paused. That was true... But what was a dragoness like her to do when there was not another dragon around to satisfy that need? She didn't know how she'd feel about looking after a clutch of eggs anyway, even if they would be self-sufficient dragonets after a few months. Breeding did not take too much out of a dragoness, which was a blessing for many, but it was not something she had sincerely considered.

Kito, you must know that only dragons can breed dragons, she explained, as if it was something that the kitsune must have simply not known. That's why I haven't had a clutch of eggs yet, even though I could have years ago, back when my first heat came.

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Oh, but that is a shame.

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It was wrong of him to do so, but a little persuasion, ah... Where was the harm in that? He would not do anything to her, not really, not anything at all that she would not like him to do anyway.

He rubbed up against her, circling her body with his, though she was twice as big as he was. Of course, being a kitsune, Kito was much larger than most other foxes across the land to be found were, though there were always exceptions to the rule. He, more than anyone else, knew that too.

Avina shivered, though she did not stand. The feel of fur on scales was nice, wavering her concentration, though her focus, to be fair to her, had not been the best before anyway. She rumbled a groan as he moved around behind her, sniffing at her tail as if he was going to do something, though her heart dropped as he continued without...

She paused. What did she want the fox to do? It was strange, a strange need, not one that she had at all paid due attention to before, yet it seemed that, finally, that time had come due at long last.

Dragoness... Have you not considered what your body needs?

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She blinked, following him with her eyes as he pressed up against her side, on the other side of her to where he had begun. It was a nice feeling, one that had her eyelids half closing and her head drooping, rumbling a croon that she had never heard come from her gullet ever before.

Oh... I suppose I have not. What do you think I need? Have I missed something?

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Worry laced her tone and, without her catching it, the kitsune smiled. Oh, she was trusting, too trusting, but that did not make her a bad dragon, not by any means. It only made the dragoness who she was and if that was naïve, a little too trusting, that was simply one part of her, her personality. There were many other facets, though Kito was not all that interested in opening them up that day, merely interested in sating his own breeding need.

Well, it's something that I can help with, dear. Your body needs to be bred and all the stress and the strain of it will go away if only you breed.

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He turned side-on to her, showing her the growing length of his thick cock, how the very tip of it glistened with a hint of its own lubrication. Rumbling a growl, his fur fluffed up around his chest and neck as if in a mane, though it was merely a touch thicker there, able to puff up for breeding desires as and when it suited him. The dragoness' eyes went wide.

And I am not a dragon, but I am a kitsune. I could give your body the hatchlings it's demanding and then all the strain of your heat... Well, all of that will go away. Isn't that what you want?

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She shook her head, nipping at her lip.

I don't know, Kito, I hardly know you... Oh, and I've been through one heat already, it's not that bad. I heard that any after that aren't so bad, so I'm sure I'll be fine. It's kind of you to offer though, thank you.

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He could have laughed out loud. Was Avina really thanking him? It was strange, so very strange, but in a way endeared him to her even more, the bond that had been tentatively laid down between them flickering and strengthening. His tails flickered, letting her take in the aroma of his musk, the lightness of a fox-ish smell, though, of course, it was more divine when it came from a kitsune. He was no common fox and the dragoness' tiny, neat nostrils at the end of her snout puckered and pulled as she breathed it in. To her, it may have appeared that he was wearing a kind of perfume, though Kito by no means needed the lure of his natural scent to get any female to lie with him.

He was better than that.

Oh, but your heat... He smirked, hiding it from her, pausing with one front paw in the air as if the thought had only just come to him. That's, oh, I'm so sorry, but that's not right. It's always worse than the first one and they will only become worse and worse if you do not breed. I'm so sorry, I thought that was something you knew.

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Avina's eyes widened and it took every bit of the kitsune's self-control, of which he felt that he had very little at a time like that, but that was fine. No one, no one at all, had ever asked him to be in control, much less of himself, a mischievous spirit who did what he wanted when he wanted to do it. Sowing chaos and leaving a scattering of trouble in his wake was what the kitsune lived for, the dragoness' eyes fixed on the length of his shaft.

You say... She trembled, perhaps truly worried. You will be able to stop it from getting worse? Oh, I had no idea... Thank you, thank you for telling me.

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Kito cocked his head, white ears perked.

Then would you allow me to assist you, my dear? It would make it so much easier for you. And, of course, it'll make every heat that follows easier for you to bear too.

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She wavered back and forth, though he didn't give Avina much time to mull over her options as he approached her head. Kito's cock slid fully out, the unformed knot lingering at the base, throbbing, though it would only swell when the time was right to be locked into a partner. With the dragoness' size, however, it was quite likely that he wouldn't even tie with her properly, though he could still enjoy the bulge of his knot when it came time to grow.

For Avina was already his, breeding need churning in the pit of his stomach, his balls aching in that way that told Kito that he'd already won, even if the dragoness had not yet verbalised such a thing.

I... She hesitated, even with his cock right there before her. Oh, if you think it will help.

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The fox grinned, tongue fluttering out between his teeth. For he had won, his shaft throbbing, pearly pre-cum beading at the tip, though he was not the kind of kitsune that could be said to be over-productive. His desire, right then, was simply that great.

I suppose I could... If you show me a little pleasure first. Kiss it, sweetheart, and I'll breed you and knot you, over and over, until your heat is sated and your body is ripe with new life, the hatchlings that your body craves so much.

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A touch of dominance, but only so much that Kito could see what he could get away with, how much he could truly push into, the dragoness' head moving before he could react. Fortunately for him, it was all to his benefit, her nose brushing the fur of his underbelly, tongue flickering out.

Ohhh...

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Kito could not resist a moan as her tongue wrapped around his cock, stroking up the length, teasing, though, to her credit, she did kiss it too, brushing the tip with her lips. He felt Avina's giggle rumble through his cock, for the dragoness was not innocent even though she was a little too trusting.

I've seen others breed before... Do males like this?

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It was phrased as an odd question, but the Kitsune answered her with a groan and needy roll of his hips. She did not know that he was tricking her, even if the experience would be one that would work out well for both, his cock sliding into her dangerous maw, her lips sensually feeling out the shift in texture of his knot. It could not be perfectly smooth, after all, when it was not inflated, though it was something that she had never seen on a dragon before, not even the ones that had passed through her territory in search of mates.

But he was different as she kissed his cock, merely mimicking things that she had seen performed with other partners, her body aching for it. For the moment that her lips touched his cock, there was no going back for Avina, nothing that she could do against the push of her body that demanded so much more than she had ever anticipated that she would have to give it.

Yet the kitsune had more in mind than merely her divine lips and tongue clumsily working out how to please his length, drawing back with difficulty.

Brace yourself, dear, and lift your tail out of the way for me. You don't want to block my cock now, do you?

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He spoke as if there was no other option for her and Avina obligingly moaned and raised her tail for him, the kitsune taking up the offered position. Kito pushed over her back, resting against the curve of her tail as if he was meant to be there, her scales warmed from the sun as his cock quested and probed, seeking out her entrance. It was a vent that was flush with blood, parting softly at the edges for his cock, showing his length where to go, even if he could not really miss with her tail hole just a little above, more closely tucked up under her tail. It was in such a place that it only took a few questing thrusts of his hot, lightly dripping length, a little shiny with her saliva, to find her entrance.

Her moans rose, twining with his, though it was her first time, the first time that she had ever taken any length into her body. There simply had never been any need for Avina to breed before, though it felt right, yes, in that moment, to take him deep, stretching out her innermost walls for the very first time. The dragoness trembled under him, such a large, powerful body brought under his will and dominion, though the greedy yet flushed with triumph kitsune had her right where he wanted her.

To have and to breed a dragoness... Was that not a delight to be had indeed? He pushed into her, thrusting immediately, though he did not need to hold back, not when she was so ripe, so very ready to be bred.

You feel incredible, he moaned, sharing his thoughts with her, showing the dragoness the sheer depths of his appreciation for her and her body. So warm... So tight...

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Ohhhhh, thank you!

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Kito didn't know why she felt that she had to thank you, but it made even the cheeky kitsune flush with pleasure, his ears prickling with the heat of it. Yet she was easy to dominate, to coerce into what it was that he wanted to do to her, cock pounding her hot, ready pussy, though the way that she squeezed around him was truly divine.

Mmm, squeeze down more, it feels better.

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He boldly told her what he wanted at any time and that was something that Avina was only too happy to oblige him with. If it made him feel good while he was satisfying her heat, how could that ever be a bad thing? She did not know what it was to submit and yet that was the very position that Avina found herself in, grinding back against the nine-tailed fox as he yipped and powered into her. He laid more of his weight over her back end than expected and yet Avina was in the perfect position to support him, her tail wiggling pleasurably back up against his chest and a little of his stomach.

Her head swam with pleasure. Oh, if she'd known that it would feel that good, perhaps it was something that she would have done long ago! Yet there was the thought of having a clutch at the end of it all, her stomach growing larger and rounder as her body swelled with that lure of new life.

Maybe it was what she'd needed all along, though it was hard for her to grapple with the thought that, in some way, she was going to be a mother. Maybe that meant that she had jumped into it too young, too soon, but it was too late to back out as the kitsune's knot sank into her. She felt it swelling, the hitch in her breath, wings fluttering out in what seemed like a submissive gesture and yet not one that Avina honestly understood. In time, she'd see a little more how her body felt better when she was under a strong, powerful male, regardless of their size.

The kitsune thrust harder and more sharply, enjoying the route to orgasm, even if the pulse of it was coming earlier than he would have liked. Though it was not as if the dragoness would be going anywhere once he was knotted with her, even if he wanted to see, perhaps a little later, whether the difference in their bodies would mean that he could pop that same knot in and out of her. Yet it would create a tight seal for his seed, driving in hard and fast in short, needy little thrusts, slamming in hard while his tongue lolled eagerly from his muzzle.

Time to sate your heat!

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He snarled as he climaxed, dimly aware of the dragoness shuddering in bliss under him too, though Kito was there, first and foremost, for his pleasure, as was his way. Yet long ropes of cum flowed forth into her, filling her pussy, painting her inner walls while he filled her passage. Although her cunny was tight, squeezing around him as she twisted weakly back and forth in the throes of orgasm herself, he could still take more, demanding that her body give up every last one of its secrets in the order of pleasing him, the only thing that should ever have mattered between them.

Once persuaded, she would always be his, in some way. In what way that was, well...that was for Kito to decide.

Avina trembled, moaning out loud, her tongue flickering out, lashing along the side of her muzzle.

But... She cried out softly. That didn't... Oh, it still burns!

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She didn't understand it, just how pleasure had washed through her, yet it had left a powerful yearning and burning in her like nothing that she had experienced before. Whimpering, Avina pawed at her muzzle, trying to find something, any other sensation, that could overrule it, change it in some way, grunting and panting, her tail flicking back and forth behind her. It nearly dislodged the kitsune, though he tugged experimentally at his knot, pleased at the seal and the fit of her body around him. It was almost as if she had been made for him, though he perhaps did not have to be quite as cocky as he was in that regard. Bodies simply fit together, as was the way of it.

If you're good and stay still, I'll breed you again, dragoness. Avina, it takes more than one breeding and knotting to truly make sure that your heat doesn't bother you anymore.

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Really?

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She had to believe him, for she didn't have any other frame of reference at all to consider, panting, trying to remain still, tail flicking, the tip curling back and forth constantly. She didn't know how much she needed it, why the feel of his cock inside her made her hungry for more. Without feeling as if she was in complete control of her own body, the dragoness pushed back on his cock, whimpering and shivering, as if she thought that, really, there was something more that Kito could do for her that he just wasn't telling her.

Be still...

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His voice came more strongly, firmly, keeping her in her place and Avina whimpered, submitting without even knowing the word for what she was doing. Domination and submission did not have to come so crudely, after all, her natural inclination being to trust, to do what others wanted, even though Avina was so very sure, in her own way, that the kitsune meant her no harm also. What kitsune, after all, could harm a dragon?

Yet it took some time for his knot to soften, the kitsune enjoying further, lingering, spurts of cum while it bulged, locking them together. Only when it loosened off a little bit, the black dragoness practically aching for it under him, did he pull out, the sun a little lower into the afternoon sky without quite yet being sunset.

Now... He licked his lips, raising his head imperiously, all nine of his tails framing his form.Lie on your back. I want to see you and enjoy you, dragoness.

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It did not strike Avina as weird at all with how he was ordering her around, only eager to do what he wanted, to see her body bred all over again. It was not a normal position for her, but her spines would lie flattered when she was on her back, splaying her wings out even more submissively under her. The position was so helpless, hind legs tucked up towards her body to allow him room, that the kitsune could not resist her, not even then, lunging for her with a predatory gleam in his eyes.

Again, he mounted her, her vent drooling a light cream-pie, though he was soon to add another load to that, his balls aching for it in the thick fluff between his hind legs. Large and full, they had seen to it that he had already recovered from that first round, growling lustfully, wanting it perhaps even more than Avina did. Or maybe the case was that the two of them both wanted each other in different ways, each getting something different out of the experience.

He did not need to persuade her that time, not with her body raging with heat, snarling and snapping, though her head was too far from Kito to be any threat to him. His tapered cock-tip found her dripping vent as he powered in, easily able to thrust deeply, the angle of their second mating allowing him to hit even more sensitive spots inside her pussy than the first time.

Avina's cries echoed through Kito's mind as their thoughts wrapped around one another, almost becoming one in the heat of the moment, though Kito did not allow her to delve deeply enough to see his true intentions. No... Not until his knot was once again sealed inside her, though it had not managed to deflate all the way the first time. No matter, not to him, her pussy slick and sloppy enough for him to power it, half swollen, in and out of her, relishing in that extra squeeze of sensation.

Having cum once already, Kito was slower getting to orgasm the second time, much to the dismay of the dragoness.

Oh, how long...unff...is it going to take you?

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He smirked, meeting her eyes.

Why, are you in a rush?

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Avina whimpered, weaving her head back and forth, wings trying to beat while she laid on her back.

It burns... Oh, my need...

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It'll get better, I promise.

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Maybe not the second time he mated with her, but times after that, when he had convinced the dragoness that there was a lot more that he could do for her than merely take away the edge of her heat. There was a lot to come there, so much more, her whimpers music to his ears, his knot tugging at her vent. It would not be for much longer that he could pop the half-formed swelling in and out of her, grunting in the back of his throat, all nine of his tails eagerly writhing back and forth. In some ways, not even Kito could have been said to be in complete control of his body, but that was where feral breeding need came into play. Oh, and, well, the coercing of sweetly naïve dragonesses like Avina too.

She moaned and moaned, her body spiralling into throbs of pleasure, his cock teasing up against something inside her that seemed even more sensitive than the rest of her passage. Yet all Avina wanted was to feel her heat cooling, to not feel as if her scales were prickling and tingling, every nerve ending in her body throbbing powerfully. Orgasm was pleasurable too, something that made her tongue flicker wildly and muscles twitch in weird ways, but his cock sawing into her was all she needed, truly, panting with every shudder of her flanks.

Kito ground in, the kitsune's knot swelling fully for a second time, locking them together.

I'll give your body the hatchlings it needs, Avina, he said, though his promise came with ulterior motives. Whenever your heat becomes too much for you, my cock will always_be here for you._

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She cried out and he lost her in that moment, revelling in breeding lust as, once again, he reached his peak. Spurt after spurt of virile cum flooded into the best entrance possible to her body, though he wondered, dimly, what her maw would be like if he spent more time still with her tongue wrapped around his cock, caressing him. There were more pleasures to be taken, but perhaps a little seduction would have to be braided into the dominance to truly get Avina on his side, though that was something that Kito could see about in time.

Maybe. If he liked teasing her into a submissive breeding dragoness for him, always and forever. It was rather an appealing thought as his knot pulsed inside her, cock sending thick spurts deeper. He knew that there was no way that her body would not fall pregnant from such a liaison, even if her heat would continue until that was something that the hormones in her body had also registered too.

He shivered, the dragoness under him moaning.

I need more...

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More? His ears pricked. Oh, that was something that he could very much do for her, his seed splashing up against her innermost walls, seeping deeper and deeper. Even in such a position, his cream would flow back up against her innermost barrier, allowing what was needed through, right where it belonged.

I'm knotted for now... But I can breed you again later, Avina. You must really want hatchlings.

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With her head spinning with lust, Avina no longer knew what she wanted, though the pulsing divinity of it had not escaped her, how her body felt warmer, but all in a good way.

If that was what satisfying the heat of her body was, perhaps it could not be such a bad thing to take care of breeding needs, after all! That knot felt good tugging at her vent, a moan slipping from her lips.

Yes...

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How their relationship would twist was for another time, but Avina was more than happy right where she was, tail pushed down into the ground so that Kito had unrestricted access to her swollen vent.

If she had him to mount her, how could she ever face the need to mate alone ever again?