On the Mating Habits of Dragons

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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A researcher observes the mating practices of a pair of dragons, and finds herself increasingly worked up by their seemingly limitless stamina.


This vignette was written for Yui_olp as part of my Patreon request days for the month of April 2019. It contains M/F sex and F/Solo masturbation. :3

On the Mating Habits of Dragons

_Day three. After two days of courtship behaviour, with the dragon bringing his prospective mate offerings of both food and wealth, sometimes the two combined in the case of one unfortunate noble whose entire carriage was set down before he and his wife were removed like candies from their wrappers, it seems as though she has accepted him. There was a clear change in behaviour to signal her affirmation, as well as a shifting in the colour of her scales, confirming what researchers have long believed about the variation in draconic colours being malleable and able to change over a lifetime, not linked to any archaic belief in the dragon's temperament or moral alignment. She presented herself to him as many quadrupedal mammals would, tail and hindquarters raised, but rather than merely sniffing before mounting her, the male of the pair performed a rather lengthy bout of what appeared to be oral intercourse, resulting in responses from the female which I can only describe as multi-orgasmic. _

They have been mating for two hours now, and cumming... apologies, future me when you're reading these notes, that is to say ejaculation has been occurring on the male's part almost unceasingly from the start, though in variable phases of intensity and volume as judged by the runoff. Judging by the volume of ejaculate she let loose during his pre-mating excitement of her body with his tongue, the female too has been in a near constant state of orgasm since the male began fucking her. Dammit. I mean, since he started having intercourse with her. They now appear to be in a trance-like state. Little motion, though on several occasions he has nipped at the back of her neck in what appears to be a manner of affection as opposed to one prompting any precipitation of more intense congress. I will continue to observe for any new behavioural patterns, and mark down at what time their mating ceases or shifts in its pattern of activity in any meaningful way.

Leaf Upon the Water. 20th Kythorn, 1492 DR.

Setting down her quill, Leaf mewled softly as she hurried back to the window of her magically concealed observation post. The tabaxi knelt before the window once more, and pressed her face as close to the openings as she could get without actively sticking her nose through the curtain of illusion magic and potentially revealing her presence to the dragons who were mating barely a dozen metres away. Her britches still lay discarded alongside her underwear close by, but as she returned her hands to her crotch it was like she had never yet begun to quell the furious fire boiling within herself. She whimpered and moaned as she watched the dragons continuing to mate, awed by their size and power of course, but far more overwhelmed and enthralled by their furious and seemingly limitless passions. She rubbed her clit with a padded finger, but within moments was violently and wildly fucking herself with no fewer than three digits as once more both dragon's wings fluttered and flared, and the volume of the male's seed increased until it was audibly gushing from his mate as still he lay atop her, pressed into her to the hilt yet still bucking, roaring as he fought to fill her deeper and more completely anew.

Leaf knew that she had a duty to fulfil in conducting this assignment, and true to her words in her journal she knew she would have to write more down when finally this obscene and glorious display of nigh unending sexual bliss came to its inevitable conclusion. But... by all the gods, she hoped it wouldn't end any time soon. Long enough at least for her to cum until she could not bring herself to do so any more, though listening to the two dragons scream in carnal pleasure and watching their shared juices flood the rocky ground all around them in an ever growing puddle, the tabaxi sincerely could not imagine herself ever feeling as though she couldn't cum to that incredible scene.

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Day four. They're still going. I slept of course, but ensured that a magical alarm was set to warn me if the patterns of their motion changed in any manner I judged worthy of note. It didn't go off. I slept for eight hours after more than twelve of watching them go together, and... they didn't stop at all. They still haven't. This is incredible. It's beyond beautiful. It's... that is to say, it's a fascinating biological study, and I am very glad to have been granted this opportunity by the Blackstaff herself. I write now, of course, because their breeding pattern has changed. They have not separated and as previously written they still have not stopped, but it appears as though the intensity of their shared orgasmic state is increasing. The male has begun to thrust more visibly and forcefully, and his mate has begun to cry out and move beneath him in a much more vigorous manner. Still though, they continue. I would estimate that with each passing hour the proportion of time they spend at the very peak of their release, that is to say the time during which physical release is at its maximum volume and both vocalisations and physical motion increase, rises by at least five percent. If this pattern continues, and if they continue for another day... by the gods...

Leaf. 21st Kythorn, 1492 DR.

"Cum in me. Oh. Ohhh by t-the gods, please. Cum in me..."

Shuddering, grunting in bliss, Leaf held her fingers deep within herself and tapped firmly at her g-spot as she climaxed alongside the latest volatile flood from within the female dragon. The male roared, and Leaf swore that she saw a few fiery embers flicker around his jaws as he began to unload into her with the most intense and copious volume yet. She watched the female dragon writhe and shudder against the ground, claws cutting through solid rock like it was the bark of a tree whose roots had rotted. Her own claws on her free hand dug into the enchanted wood of her magically conjured shelter, and she screamed at the top of her lungs in part because she knew that the dragons couldn't hear anything she said within the shelter's confines... though also because there was no way in the world she could have restrained herself from doing so, even if she'd tried.

"Oh god. Don't stop. Don't ever, ever stop..."

The tabaxi begged helplessly to the dragons, though they didn't need her encouragement to continue. Of course they kept on cumming, and so too did she. Once, twice, three times in succession she drove herself to shrieking, thrashing orgasmic bliss while still the dragons roared and snarled through that same singular surge of unparalleled rapture. As she slumped limply against the wall of the shelter though, still watching but through glazed and unfocused eyes, they continued. They rocked against one another and snarled, roared, bellowed in rapture on and on and on, and together were still riding out that singular bout of euphoria when some ten minutes later Leaf mewled anew, trembled from head to toe in unbearable desire, and started to work her fingers hungrily, desperately within herself all over again.

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Day five. I can't put into words what I'm looking at. I just can't. It's too much. It's...

Columns of fire filled the sky as the two dragons thrashed and roared at the top of their lungs. Their eyes glowed brighter than the fire billowing from their muzzles as they rode the peak of an orgasm which now seemed utterly unceasing, with no troughs or periods of respite left for their bodies to offer. They hadn't stopped cumming in almost three days, but only recently had they begun to cum so hard and with such constant fury that it seemed to finally and completely overwhelm them, in the way that a more conventional, mortal couple's mutual climax might have overwhelmed other such creatures. Gouts of hot cum poured from their tightly entwined bodies as the male's seed flooded into the female only for much of its impossibly vast volume to overflow and be pushed back out again. As thick and fast as his juices sprayed forth from the pussy in which he was buried though, they were now matched if not exceeded in force and sheer volume by the female dragon's constant and copious squirting. Her thighs visibly quaked and her wings flared and fluttered without pause as she roared and thrashed at the crest of her own ecstasy, out of control, out of her mind, consumed by bliss and by the constant throbbing and spurting of her mate, her male's cock deep inside of her.

In the shelter, Leaf knelt upon the floor, ankle deep in the lake of ejaculate and cum which had now flowed out from around the two dragons to the point where it had flooded the magical shelter's interior. Her eyes were glazed over, her muzzle hanging open, and her face was matted from where she had not too long ago been greedily slurping up the runoff of the two dragons' lust. Now though her hands were resting, palms flat on the floor, within the lake of their pleasure. She was panting, quivering, but overall near motionless and almost wholly silent as some portion of whatever innate draconic magic kept this pair going and going and going and going now suffused itself into her very being. She wasn't screaming, wasn't roaring or thrashing or breathing fire like they were, but only because her mind had long since short-circuited its connection to her body thanks to the sheer intensity of the pleasure now coursing through her, too. She wasn't touching herself, wasn't eve looking at the two dragons any more. But still, the feline woman was cumming.

Unceasingly, unstoppably cumming alongside the dragons, and feeling as though she wouldn't stop; as though she couldn't stop, until they did too.

By Jeeves

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