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As the end of the year came to a close, the Rainwings and Nightwings of the forest came together for one big celebration, bringing with them drinks and fruits of all varieties to feast on. They would share in dances, bathing in the sun together as well as the elders sharing stories with the younger ones, talking about the days before the Dragonets of Destiny had ended the war. It was days like this that the tribe cherished most, a union and harmony that brought dragons together. But even on peaceful moments such as these, it seemed a certain dragon couldn't keep his eyes off the Queen, grabbing a drink from a wooden table atop one of the platforms high in the trees.

Seaweed watched her every motion, gazing at her beauty as she gathered herself some refreshments, noticing how her hips swayed along with her movements, Queen Glory wearing her dazzling emerald green scales perfectly complemented by the orange hue of her wings and ears fins. He also noticed her sloth, Silver, curled around a post beside the table, resting peacefully next to a lit lantern lighting the area. The Seawing was enamored by her, the moon rising in the night sky reflecting marvelously over the dark blue top of her snout, finding himself nervous to talk to her despite having tried to prepare a speech for her the day before.

"Hello, your Majesty. I am Seaweed. I just wanted to let you know that I- No. No that sounds stupid." He grumbled, speaking to himself as he shuffled his front paws, running one through the frill on his neck, "Your Majesty, I was hoping to speak with you. I- You're- Beautiful. Oh fish breath!" He cursed, snorting before looking back at Glory. To his surprise, he noticed a change in her scales, a pink flower formed around the base of her tail and rear, shimmering as he watched. He didn't have much time to think before she then raised her glass and sipped down the liquids before placing it back on the table and turning around. He quickly looked away, hoping she hadn't seen him staring at her, mumbling to himself of how he'd approach her.

"Looking for me?"

He let out an eep, jumping to the side in surprise as the Queen suddenly approached him! He quickly began to straighten himself, holding his breath as he tried to stand tall, "Ah, Queen! Your Majesty! I, um-" He stopped from the look she gave him, her eyes seeming to size him up, looking him up and down through narrowed eyes. Then after a moment, she turned her head, gazing into his eyes before speaking up.

"Come with me. I would like to talk with you. Alone."

He felt like there was some undertone he wasn't understanding, his heart starting to race in fear of being caught, lowering his head. "Yes, your Majesty. I-I'm sorry." She let out a huff, looking over her wing at him before walking amongst the crowd with him at her side. Some Rainwings gave him a look, one smug-looking dragonet curiously watching, but most of them seemed too caught up in the fruit stands or festivities on the platforms to really care. The two of them walked for a few minutes away from the celebration before Glory launched off the platform and called for him to follow. On shaky wings, knowing he must be in trouble for looking at her like that, he took off after her. He tried to think of what to say once more, scolding himself at thinking this way about someone from another tribe as he wondered how he'd be punished for such an unforgivable act.

They landed a few moments after on a wooden perch around a large house within one of the tallest trees, Glory not saying a word as she pressed past the vines hiding the inside from view. At first, Seaweed was confused as to where they were, knowing most Rainwings didn't live so high up, but it was only as he noticed all the flowers around the outside along with another large wooden stick for a sloth to live on that he realized where he was. He blinked, unsure how to feel as he noticed her tail seem to sway purposefully as she entered before disappearing within, leaving him to follow after. With a deep breath, he pushed past the leaves, trailing after her inside of her home.

As he entered, he noticed a large table with a map to the left along with an unlit lantern, laying strewn out with some rocks to hold it down. He also noticed many Christmas decorations still laid out, a large Christmas tree covered in ornaments shaped like fruits and dragons. He took notice of the stockings on the wall above an already lit fireplace, blinking in confusion as to why the logs were already on fire if she had been at the festival a moment ago. It didn't take long for everything to seem meaningless alongside the Queen though, Seaweed letting out a gasp at the sight of Glory stretching before him, her side presented to him as she raised her tail, letting out a soft sigh. He could immediately pick up on her heated scent, conflicted on how to act as he stood there just watching. She looked over to him after a moment, smiling softly along with a teasing sway of her hips, "Wow, why don't we just stare at the dragoness who's clearly wanting to mate with you? Grow some scales and come over here, dork."

He felt his jaw drop, at a loss for words as he obeyed, walking over with a deep gulp. She hummed softly, standing straight once more as he approached, chuckling, "You really are a nervous one, huh?"

"I'm sorry, your Majesty, I-"

"God, please stop calling me that. It's tiresome enough to have to deal with the whole tribe calling me that... Why don't we have you call me something else for now?" She pondered on it for a moment, raising her head with a smirk as she looked him over, "I think I'd prefer Mistress." It was then that she suddenly gripped his snout, tilting it up to look into her soft green gaze as she panted softly. He shivered in her touch, feeling short of breath as he tried to contain himself, feeling his member slowly growing from his slit at her words and dominance. After a second she spoke again, ordering, "Now, sit on your haunches, there, on the rug." She motioned with her tail to the rug before the tree and fireplace, giving a soft growl to show she wasn't in the mood to discuss other options.

When she pulled back her talons, he walked over and sat down, watching as the Queen walked towards him. It was only when her head looked down at his shaft, smiling at its growing size, that she turned around without warning, lifting her tail so he could get a good look at her cunt. He shrunk back slightly from the forwardness of it all, his tail swaying in excitement even with all the uncertainty as he took in a whiff of her feminine and floral aroma. He could clearly see the dripping juices from her vent, puffy and in need as she looked over her wing at him, "Don't just sit there." She shook her touche at him, Seaweed eventually growing the confidence to place his paws onto her rear. He let out a breath he didn't know he was holding, marveling that he was actually touching the Queen's rear in her private room, looking at her nether regions. He had dreamed of something like this plenty of times over, but the fact this was actually happening was unworldly to him.

Collecting himself, he slowly reached his muzzle forward and gave a soft lick over her pussy, feeling those needy lips spread around his thick tongue, splaying for his touch as she let out a soft coo. He slurped up her juices, feeling addicted to the fruity pineapple taste before sitting back, unsure if he was allowed to continue. Glory noticed his hesitation, pressing back forcefully onto his face, pushing him right against her vagina! Taking that as a command, he then delved his appendage inside, curling his tongue to rub at those velvety walls that constricted around him, feeling her arousal coat his snout. He also made sure to withdraw occasionally to suck on her clit, swirling his tongue blissfully over her nub as he listened to her drawn-out moans. The more he pleasured her, the more she began pressing back onto his tongue, riding it for now like a toy before eventually pulling off him.

She promptly looked over her wing once more at him, smiling at the mess and look on his muzzle before continuing. She began swaying her rear, lowering it down and down, her tail brushing past his neck as she slid her vent closer towards his throbbing cock! Seeing her lower down on him made him stutter his words, huffing, "Ah, are you sure you want to do this? Won't Deathbringer-"

"I'm in heat and Deathbringer will be fine. They permitted me to mate with another as long as they don't cum in me whenever he's away." She muttered, her annoyed growl turning into a purr as she rubbed against the underside of his cock suddenly, hotdogging him. He let out a moan, arching his head back at the forcefulness she was showing, submitting to her advances as he let her play with him, feeling a jolt of bliss pass over his body as she teased him. She rubbed up and down along his length, coating it in her liquids as her tail curled seductively around his neck, giving a playful squeeze that made him shiver hotly.

After a moment though, she relented from her rubbing, moving backward to line herself up to him as she then uncurled her tail from his neck and moved it down his chest, trailing down each individual plate before reaching his sticky member. He inhaled sharply as it gripped his dick, coiling around it like a snake as it squeezed and massaged it carefully. He could feel each pulse through his veins from the tight grip, clenching his teeth as he had to remain still, letting her do what she wanted with him as he had hoped she'd do. She took pleasure in watching him squirm, giving soft strokes with her tail, the end of it rubbing over his tip, pleasuring each sensitive nub. It sent a swirling bliss raging between his hind legs, making it hard to focus on anything else than the heat of the fire and the smell of his Mistress before him as the passion between them continued to grow.

She stopped a moment after, clearly only wanting to tease for so long as her own need became very prominent. She let out a moan of her own, that feminine voice laced with dominance, uncurling her tail and rubbing her lubed lips over the top of his cock. She didn't waste time in taking in the tip, those soft folds enveloping his shaft, the silky texture coped with the warmness of her innards driving him wild, moaning hotly behind her. She then began moving up and down along him, slowly inching deeper and deeper over his member as she rode him. He couldn't help but grip her hips, holding her close as those glorious lips closed over him, stroking and holding him within, showing just how much she'd been wanting this.

After about a minute of tormentingly slow riding, she eventually reached his base, leaning back against him suddenly for support as he held her, hilting herself against his knot still against the outside. He let out a drawn-out gasp as she put her weight against him, the very Queen of the rainforest riding his cock, using him to quench her heat. He could feel rushes hitting him, feeling like he was already near climax and yet he held himself back, knowing it would be rude for him to cum first when she was clearly the one in need of relief. Besides, she didn't want him to cum in her, so he had to wait for her to get her fill first.

After resting for a moment on top of him, she began the real fun, their sexes withdrawing and combining together once more as she descended her succulent pussy over his member. The two began finding a pace, each achingly blissful motion causing him to arch his head up with heat as he had to resist from fucking her himself. She growled at the submission he was showing, happy to have her way as she let out coos and purrs, soft plaps echoing around the room as the two made love. He could hear the sound of nightlife outside along with the distant voices from the celebration below, yet up above in the Queen's room, she was fucking him, allowing him to have sex with her despite how crazy it all seemed.

As she grew faster and more eager, he couldn't help but thrust slightly back into her snatch, their crotches covered in her juices as she was leaking over them, holding himself back with pants as her tail curled around his foreleg holding her thigh. She then let out a loud growl, raising her head up in heat before raising her paw to cup Seaweed's muzzle, turning him to look into her narrowed eyes. "God, I knew you were wanting me from those looks you gave. This is exactly what you wanted it... Isn't it?" She panted, closing her eyes for a moment as she bit her lip and pressed down over him once again, her wings shivering in need.

"I-I mean..."

"Come on, don't lie to your Mistress. You want to feel my pussy milking you dry, don't you?~" Her tongue lolled out, glaring sexually as her thrusts became even more rapid, slamming down over and over as she moaned higher, her feminine voice seeming to try and stay quiet as if to prevent them from being heard from the dragons far below.

"I... Yes. I wanted you to know you're beautiful and..."

"And?"

"...and... I wanted to feel you dominating me... just like this."

"Oh really? Such a slutty drake.~" She moaned, letting his face go as she humped back, both of them panting as they drew close to their edge. He held his breath as he felt those crashes of ecstasy in his mind building, holding on as long as he could as he felt her trying to orgasm. He could feel her tightly constrict his arm as she grew closer, feminine moans escaping her maw as she finally gave a rough slam onto his cock, the knot at the bottom squeeeeeeezing until a final pop reached his ears, the warmth of her cunt enveloping his base. His eyes widened as she then reached her peak, listening to those squeals and growls of bliss, grinding against him even with him completely inside, hitting every nub on his member as that sugar-like bliss jolted through his dick. 'Wait, no, I'm going to cum inside her! Did she change her mind?'

He could barely think and didn't want to at this point, giving in to his own arousal as he spurted his load deep within her, feeling his seed spill past her cervix and into her womb, hitting the back with an intensity he had never felt before. He found it hard to contain his own loud moans, the constant milking from her pussy making the pleasure only increase, each stroke and rub from within giving him no rest as he was used as a toy. She splayed her wings in front of him, displaying her beauty as her green scales shifted to that of a royal pink and yellow, patterns forming to resemble that of a butterfly, causing him to marvel in her beauty once more. She seemed to barely think about the change, merely acting on instinct before she began falling back to reality, her scales eventually shifting back as she stopped her grinding and sat on him, catching her breath.

She noticed soon after what she had done, realizing she'd gone too far and locked them together. "Fuck. I overdid it."

"I'm sorry." He huffed, massaging her thighs in his paws, still unbelieving this was real. "I didn't want to, you just..."

"It's alright. I needed this." She gasped, maw wide as she slowly began to find her senses. They spent a good ten minutes together like this, enjoying their after bliss before his knot eventually shrunk enough for her to pull off. He watched as the Queen gave a rough tug, a wet slop disconnecting them both as a small rush of cum from her pussy dripped down onto the base of his tail and the rug, showing just how much he'd filled her. He felt his snout heat up at the thought of it, looking away as she then walked over to a towel she had laid on the edge of her bed, rubbing her vent against it to dry it before eventually standing straight and looking herself in a mirror she had on her desk, holding it up with her tail.

He stood up after a moment, unsure if he was allowed to but decided to use the towel as well, drying off his lubed member as he happily watched it retract once it was clean, having spent nearly all his energy at this point from the endeavor. He then shared a glance with her, noticing her calculating look before she spoke up, motioning with her head to the door. "Thank you for this. Do not speak of this to anyone. I needed some relief and you helped me, that's all it is. This is something you will keep to yourself. If I find out you told someone about this I'll send you straight to the little prison we have down below. You understand?" She gave him a stern look, telling him she was serious as she looked him over.

"Yes, Mistress." She nodded, waving her tail goodbye at him before looking back to the mirror to make sure she was presentable. Taking his leave, he looked over her house once more before exiting, jumping off the perch as he caught a wind current, gliding back to his house instead of the party as he swore he'd probably smell like musk at this point if he returned. "Wow... that really happened. I fucked Queen Glory. God that was amazing..." Lost in bliss, finding himself possibly even more enamored by her, he flew back, thinking over the whole event and how things would transpire in the future as time went on.