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"G-ngh! Yeah, give it to me!" Skyena moaned, joyfully thrusting back against Taelzin's thrusts as the two rutted. "Enjoy your very last time on - ooh, harder - on top!"

The two of them had been discussing what'd happened to Kaz and his friend for quite a while. Ultimately though, there was only one, very mutual conclusion: it was incredibly hot. Well, two conclusions, really - they'd have Tael undergo the same process to add some spice to their life together.

That, of course, meant that he was going to get turned half-female by the hippogryphs, and then bred. An idea that both Skye and Tael happened to find extremely interesting and erotic, all at once. They'd been together for long enough as regular male and female, and they'd had all the offspring they wanted to, after all. Kaz was the lastborn. With that parental duty accomplished, there was no reason not to experiment a little, and Skye had always fantasized of playing with other dragonesses but not quite taken any steps towards doing so.

"Mmh, I'm going to pump you full," Taelzin growled in response, quickening his thrusts, rutting into his beloved mate hard enough to almost knock her over.

"Gods yeah, do it!" Skye replied in a keening cry. "Oh, I c-can't believe you're about to find out how g-good this feels..."

Tael leaned down to nuzzle at her, wanting to hear every sexy word coming from her surprisingly naughty mouth. He was panting loudly, feeling the dragoness' tightness squeeze down around him like a vice, soaked and impossibly hot. Knowing that this would be his last time burying his cock inside her somehow only made it so much more exciting, and he was intending to give her every last drop.

"Mh, you're gonna look so sexy with a big swollen belly..." Skye huffed. It wasn't usually her who did the dirty talk, but those mutual fantasies had really fired her up. "...I want to watch it happen. Watch you lose that wonderful cock."

"Oh, you'll get to. But today... rrf. Today you're still my hen!" Taelzin growled back at her.

More than the arousal, even, it was the curiosity. For Taelzin's part, he couldn't help but wonder how having a proper female vent felt, much less how being pregnant_felt. He'd experienced just about all there was to experience as a full male already, and this was just the opportunity he needed to keep learning new things. For Skye, it was perhaps more academic, save for the lust it inspired in her. Would her mate's behaviour change? Kaz seemed much the same, regardless of what his slit happened to house, but a _little feminine edge to the males' behaviour would be rather welcome.

Secretly, she fantasized about getting to paint his claws and polish up his scales. Maybe have him wear a dress, too. Ah, that probably wouldn't happen, but she certainly liked the fantasy.

Ooh. Her train of thought was derailed as Tael's teeth pinched her neck. He hadn't lost one bit of stamina despite growing old. To this day he hammered into her like they were both in their first season. She'd miss his cock for sure, but if she missed it _too_much, she was sure there'd be some way to reverse the changes. Maybe. Very few things in the world were permanent. Gods, she was teetering just on the edge, her slit drooling like crazy around Tael's pistoning, ridged shaft. He was flaring inside her, tugging at every little sensitive spot and massaging the rest of her.

She almost hoped she'd get pregnant one last time. They could be pregnant together, even, lazing around and cuddling and feeding each other some chocolates. The thought made her clench, hard, and that inevitable yet very natural chain reaction started. As she clenched, Tael let out a possessive, deep snarl, and hilted inside her. That feeling of being filled to the brim made her clamp down harder, and as it was designed to, that pulled her mate over the edge. He erupted inside her in great gouts of draconic seed - she felt every single spurt, with how hot his cum was - and that tugged her into an orgasm as well. Suddenly she was milking that beautiful cock that'd bred her so many times, her body clearly desiring only to get bred again. Skye moaned helplessly, breath stuttering as she creamed herself incredibly hard on her mate's shaft, and every moment of that white-hot climax, she was most fixated on the thought that soon, Tael would get to experience what it felt like first-hand.

They collapsed onto their little hoard of gold, both dragons panting as their orgasms ebbed.

"Are you really sure you want to do it, my treasure?" she purred, once she'd had a moment to recover. "I k-know it's a hot fantasy, but only do it if you really, _really_want to..."

"Oh yes. We can even go together. I'm entirely too curious, my precious ruby," he replied in an equally breathy, if deeper tone. "You know us redscales. Nothing is as exquisite as a new experience. Well, except perhaps our mates..." he rumbled, giving his softening cock a little tug that made Skye let out a high-pitched whimper.

He loved that sound.

Now it was only a matter of waiting for Buck to return. The hippogryph wasn't always_there at the reserve, and he had no real idea of where they went when not looking to breed. Surely the feral beast would return when it was time to mate again, but he didn't have the patience to wait _that long to get filled with the biggest cock he'd ever seen. Truthfully, Taelzin was still a little amazed it'd even fit inside Kaz at all. It'd be a tight fit for him, and he was more than twice the size of his son.

Tael almost got hard again thinking about it.

"I looked into their behaviour, too," Skye whispered after a few more moments of quiet, post-coital bliss. "They return to look for their mates now and then, in case eggs had to be laid early."

"How long until Kaz is due?" Tael asked. "He got knocked up a month ago or so..."

Kaz had already started to show, his belly fairly swollen, and his hormones equally through the roof. He and Val managed to keep each other relatively satisfied, though, at least so far. The blackscale practically lived in their home now.

"Could be anything from a month to three, I think. Depends on a lot of factors according to the sources I found," Skye replied.

"So, if we return soon, Buck might be there looking for him," Tael murmured. "We'll just need some kind of trick to actually get him to approach me."

"Oh, I've figured something out for that too. Kaz was still in heat when he came home after that last breeding," Skye smiled. She had the naughtiest grin on her face that Tael could remember seeing for years."He was still, well, all juicy, you know? I squeezed some of it out of his bedsheets..."

Skye got up, stretched, and dug a little in their shared pile of treasures. "Here!" she exclaimed, producing a little vial. "It's full of Kaz's pheromones," she beamed. "So if you just rub that all over yourself, the dumb beast might think you're him!"

That was_naughty. He was to smell like his son, in heat nonetheless, to fuck his "mate". It wasn't just naughty, it was _brilliant, too. Tael burst out into laughter, already imagining Buck's face when he realized what was wrong. Still, even the hippogryph surely wouldn't protest for very long, not with what he had in mind.

Tomorrow, they decided, they'd follow through with their plan. For Kaz and his rival-turned-lover, it'd be a surprise. One that they hoped he'd like just as much as Buck liked mounting and breeding an ancient dragon. As was the way with dragons, though, Skye had some surprises planned for Tael in turn.

The next day, they got up bright and early, told Kaz that they were headed out for business, and then set flight. Tael was getting so excited about the day's plan that he felt almost like a young drake, thick shaft threatening to slide out of its sheath as he flew. Skye was no better; he could smell her lust as he followed her.

Upon landing at the hippogryph reserve, both were pleased to find it devoid of people thanks to the gloomy weather, every minute promising rain. Yet, there were no hippogryphs to be seen either.

"Think he'll be here?" Tael asked his mate.

"Well, it's hard to say. I'd have to imagine he flies by every now and then?" Skye suggested. "If you just lay here and pretend that you're Kaz, he might even land. Oh, and don't forget this."

She handed him the vial full of her son's arousal. The thought still made the old dragons chuckle with amusement, but he popped the cork and rubbed a bit of the sticky liquid onto his chest, and some - with Skye's help - under his tail and over his slit.

Then, they waited, for a very long time. Eventually Skye figured that that she'd hide at the forest's edge; perhaps the sight of two dragons was scaring the hippogryph away, in case he was keeping an eye on them. Of course, they hardly ever approached adult dragons regardless, but their gamble rested on Buck simply not noticing that Tael was bigger than his son.

Just as he was about to give up, he heard a squawking cry from above. A quick glance up confirmed it; it was Buck. The hippogryph, though, circled Tael for a while, hesitating to land.

No doubt he knew something was wrong, but with some luck, his paternal instincts would win out. And sure enough, they did.

Buck landed gracefully, though a safe distance away from Tael. The larger dragon didn't look unlike his son otherwise, though his smell was... strange. Buck could sense the presence of another, too, but he couldn't see whatever it was. If this was Kaz, he'd certainly grown, but yet... there was a familiar note to his scent. A lusty, heated, needy note that filled the hippogryph's nostrils. Perhaps his seed hadn't taken, and Kaz had returned to be bred anew?

He approached, still hesitating, and as he got just a few steps closer, Taelzin uncoiled from his curled up position and revealed his full size.

Buck flapped his wings, trying to take flight as he realized he'd been deceived, but before he could leave the ground, Tael had already pounced him. He was, despite his own bulk, effortlessly bowled to the ground by the much larger dragon.

"Well, well," Tael whispered as the hippogryph struggled, kicked, and tried to peck at him to no avail. Even worse, a second adult dragon approached. "You don't look terribly fierce to me. Shh, calm now. I'm not going to hurt you."

His face was adorned by a wide, toothy grin, but on some level, Buck understood what he meant. Not that the hippogryph wasn't terrified regardless.

"You're going to enjoy this, I promise. You enjoyed your time with Kaz, after all, didn't you?" Tael asked. His talons slipped a little lower, careful to not as much as scratch Buck's skin.

Skye approached him the other side, gently spreading his wings and pinning them to the grassy earth. "Don't worry," she murmured, her tone much softer. "It's like he said, you'll definitely like it."

Buck almost calmed down at the sound of her purring voice. Almost. Then, he felt a sudden _pleasant_sensation as Tael's digits grasped his plump sheath lovingly. Despite the fear and anxiety, Buck's thick, equine cock quickly peeked out of its protective cover, hardening as Tael massaged and caressed him.

"Figured it out yet, you dumb, sexy brute?" Tael rumbled. "Mhm. You'll get to add another member to your little harem. Another breeder for that amazing cock of yours to fill..."

"You'll have to get him in the mood first," Skye quipped. "Use your mouth."

"I've... never actually done that," Taelzin mused.

"Mhm, I know. But you'll need to learn to properly worship a cock with your mouth too if you want to be a good breeder," Skye grinned. It was all good-natured play, not meant to demean him. "Why don't I teach you? Here, grab his wings for a little..."

Buck kicked the moment Tael got off him, but once again he couldn't really reach anything with his upper body pinned, and soon Skye was there to pin his legs too.

"Calm down, big boy," Skye repeated. She cupped the hippogryph's heavy balls, half to pleasure him and half simply because they looked so sexy and plump to her. To think their contents were capable of causing such changes in male dragons. Out of curiosity, she leaned down to sniff them too. His musk was pleasant enough, but with her being female, it had no effect on her.

A little disappointing. She had noticed that Tael was breathing through his mouth, probably not wanting to risk losing control before the hippogryph was on board with what they were planning. Smart enough, but she couldn't wait to see him succumb to the smell, assuming it worked the way everyone seemed to claim it did.

"Watch and learn, my treasure," she murmured, giving Tael a quick, smoky glance before she stuck her tongue out to caress the hippogryph's growing erection. Buck, predictably, squawked with pleasure, instantly getting harder as her tongue danced over every sensitive spot. That was the beauty of males, really; as long as you pleasured them just right, you could get them to do just about anything you wanted, regardless of if they were bipeds, dragons, or simple feral beasts. And usually, of course, the easiest way was to simply go through the cock.

She opened her muzzle and took the flared head into her mouth, slathering it with her saliva. That really got Buck going, with his ebon cock swelling eagerly into her mouth. Oh, was he ever big. Hung like a horse, certainly, and smelling so very masculine. Skye had always enjoyed sucking cocks, too. There was just something about feeling them respond to every lick and touch with cute, needy throbs and little spurts of precum. It was almost a power trip, knowing that she was the one controlling their pleasure so completely. The warmth and hardness stretching her lips was nice, too.

Every now and then she looked at Tael again to make sure he was watching, and quickly she had the hippogryph trilling and cooing. Like every other male, she thought, a bit of naughty pride blossoming in her chest. His cock was leaking precum over her tongue pretty readily, now, and she was having entirely too much fun tasting and swallowing it, letting every drop roll over her tastebuds.

Still, this wasn't her moment, it was Tael's. She pulled off with a wet slurp.

"Your turn. Just do what I did. Mh, he is a big boy, isn't he," Skye grinned. "I think he might be bigger than you, my treasure."

"Pff," Tael huffed. "Well, maybe..." he admitted as they switched positions again. He straddled the hippogryph for a moment, comparing their fully erect shafts. Buck was, as one might expect from a part horse, a little bigger, which meant that proportionally he was significantly bigger. "It's easy to have a huge cock when you don't need any brains."

Skye burst out laughing. "Well, I guess you'll be a lot smarter soon, with no cock at all," she continued, mercilessly teasing her mate.

Tael didn't reply immediately. In fact, he didn't reply at all. When Skye look at him, he had his nose against the hippogryph's crotch, with an almost peaceful expression on his face.

"Still with us, Tael?" Skye asked, loudly, and her mate snapped back to reality.

"O-oh, yes. I just... wow, that musk sure is something-" he groaned. It'd been a little sniff of it, too, and it'd damn near made him cum on the spot. Were he any younger or less experienced, it would've, for sure. "No wonder Kaz couldn't resist."

"Well, don't breathe too deeply yet, you still have to learn to suck him," Skye giggled. Her mate looking almost like an adolescent about to have sex for the very first time amused her greatly.

"Right, let me just... like this," he mumbled, and then opened wide to engulf Buck's cock. It was amazing how badly he wanted to feel it stretch his lips and rub against his coiling tongue. There was just something so very appealing about this big beast, something that - even if he retained control - made him want to worship that cock and balls, to lick every inch of his virility, his potency, his masculinity.

Soon he was sucking eagerly on Buck's cock, and though he was clumsy, the hippogryph didn't seem to mind one bit, bucking up into Tael's mouth to try to get his cock deeper into the wet, warm bliss that surrounded it. The first strong spurt of precum caught Tael by surprise, splattering against the back of his throat, and he coughed, inhaling another good whiff of the hippogryph's musk.

The effect was so intense. He was barely able to resist it; as the pheromones flooded his mind, the throbbing breeding rod in his mouth seemed to grow tastier and tastier, that familiar pressure growing in his loins, and a strangely submissive feeling swelling in his chest too. An urge to just keep breathing it in, cum for the very last time in his life, and get turned into a brood hen by the majestic beast. It was electrifying.

"Okay, that's enough," he heard Skye say, feeling her pat his head. "You'll be such a good... half-hen," she laughed. "Let's get to the main event. Take a deep breath and be sure to let me see every detail."

Taelzin didn't hesitate; this was his plan, after all. He did, though, give Buck a little grin as he ducked is head down, buried his nose against the hippogryph's pubic fluff, and inhaled deeply. Almost instantly, he groaned as pleasure surged through his body, flooding him with a kind of tingling warmth that instantly had his cock rock hard. He barely had time to prepare at all before he was already cumming, hard, though being that he retained _some_control, unlike the younger dragons, he made sure that every thick spurt of his cum landed on Buck's beak, chest, and stomach. He deserved that little payback, at least.

"Nfh- it's like my- gods, like my balls are getting turned inside out- except in a really,really good way," he huffed, as he kept coming, his body draining every drop of his cum.

Skye found it equal parts hilarious and arousing to watch her mate squirm with absolute pleasure, helplessly cumming what seemed to be at least five times his usual load. Even as the strong spurts stopped, he kept drooling cum onto the pinned hippogryph while his shaft slackened, beginning its final retreat into his body.

"Jeez. No wonder... definitely no wonder he got both Kaz and Val," Tael panted. "That was good, we should really bottle your musk up and sell it. Too bad you don't seem like much of a business-beast," he slurred, rumbling happily atop the beast. His hips twitched weakly, followed by a few more drops of precum. The hippogryph in turn was sputtering, thrashing, squawking in protest, though it didn't seem quite as fierce as it had just moments ago. "Oh, don't worry, you impatient little bird, you'll get to breed too. Just... not at your pace. Consider it a bit of payback too, for not even taking my son out to dinner first," the elder drake grinned. Slowly, his cock was softening and retreating.

He was just barely retaining control himself, truthfully. Every muscle in his body felt so relaxed, every nerve tingling with pleasure. He wanted to just lay back and let the hippogryph mount him. He was such a handsome beast, wasn't he? So... beautifully masculine and virile. He enjoyed the sight of Buck licking the cum off his beak, too, trying to clean himself up as much as he could.

But he _did_manage to hold on. He was still the dominant one here, even if he was about to have a partial sex change. It was entirely his choice, even though he was, at this point, certainly rather driven by instinct.

Buck didn't exactly approve of the two dragons keeping him pinned to the ground when all of_his_ instincts were screaming at him to mount and breed the male, and maybe the female too. Despite that, though, the sight of Taelzin's drooling slit hovering just above his hardness - and especially the touch of that slippery groove sliding along the length of him - did wonders to soothe his wounded pride.

"Get ready, big boy. You're going to give me everything I want," Taelzin purred. And oh, did he ever want it. He was, after all, in heat now, unable to comprehend why Skye didn't always spend every waking hour getting rutted when she felt like this. It was like a fiery, demanding glow in his belly, where his womb would soon form when he received Buck's semen, a yearning,cramping, spasming sensation in his slit.

Like he wanted to get bred more than he'd ever wanted anything in his life, except maybe that first time Skye had gone into heat. He'd wanted to breed her _just_about as badly, and when she'd finally let him...

He lowered himself downwards, towards the bare, equine cock promising to make his belly swell. At first. At first, Skye helpfully reached to guide it into his sopping entrance, and then, he slammed his hips down on the beast.

His body quaked with pleasure, every muscle and every nerve. Yeah. That first time with Skye had felt a lot like this. From the expression on the helpless hippogryph's face, and from how his hips were already bucking, thrusting into Taelzin, he felt much the same despite his predicament.

"Bet you've never had anyone ride you before. Too bad, that, you're such a natural mount," the redscale continued. He gyrated his hips, feeling Buck's shaft strain against his inner walls, and the both of them cried out in mutual pleasure. Skye had let go a while ago, and now circled the two, gasping as she watched Buck's balls already start to tighten up, the base of the beast's shaft throbbing as he slid deeper into her mate's body.

Tael was thoroughly enjoying the new sensation of having another male fuck his slit. Though, in his case, it was more himself fucking his slit onto a cock; the hippogryph had little say in the matter. Not that Buck was protesting at _this_point; he did, after all, want to breed as many clutches as possible. Perhaps his ego was a little bruised, but as long as the dragon intentionally bred himself on his shaft, he'd manage.

That was, luckily, exactly what Taelzin intended to do. Whether there was a way to reverse the changes he was about to undergo was something for another day, another curiosity-fuelled pursuit. He wanted, needed to feel what being bred felt like. Part of it might've been due to the musk, which despite his natural resistance, did play a part in sweeping aside all thoughts of consequences and annoyances, leaving the prospect of being knocked up an almost _heavenly_goal, one promising such warm, glowing bliss. All he had to do was get the beast to seed him, and from how its cock was twitching and jerking inside him, it wouldn't be long before he got what he wanted. Every single drop of the hippogryph's belly-swelling seed would end up inside him, and his transformation into a broodfather would be complete.

"Come on, you dumb brute. Not getting cold feet now, are you? Fucking breed me," he growled, groaning as he impaled himself on the hippogryph's length harder, faster, and deeper. He was trembling, too, the impending orgasm like a coiling, fluttering tension enveloping every part of his body. He'd read that the initial climax upon inhaling that musk was the best orgasm of one's life, but this one felt even better.

Unable to resist the clenching and squeezing of Taelzin's increasingly feminine sex, much less his growing female heat-scent, the hippogryph came with a loud, reverberating call, and gave Taelzin what he'd been waiting for; its seed, in plenty._Tael quivered in turn, and then roared, experiencing his first proper orgasm as a broodfather as his body greedily drank the hippogryph's bestial seed, each convulsion of his new sex drawing it deeper, where it could take root. The feeling was _sublime, dissolute, the strange biological symbiosis between dragon and hippogryph rewarding him in spades. He could almost feel part of his masculinity dissolve as spurt after spurt of white-hot semen erupted into him, quenching that fiery need the beast itself had stoked in him.

No doubt he'd soon have a clutch on the way. He just couldn't wait to experience how laying it would feel.

"That_was incredibly hot," Skye cooed. She was grinding herself against a nearby rock, dripping with excitement and wishing that she had a cock of her own to impale herself on, but watching Buck's thick shaft slipping of her mate's new cunt, she _had get up and approach the two. "How do you feel?" she asked.

Tael needed a few moments to catch his breath. "Well, no different, really..." he whispered hoarsely. "...except I do have to say regular males are missing out. Can't wait to try this out a little more..."

Buck was nuzzling at him now, and his rump in particular, all previous grievances evidently forgotten. How could a breeding stud like him be angry at his freshly bred new mate, anyway?

"So we should go through with the full plan?" Skye asked.

"Gods yes," Tael replied. His voice peaked to a rather feminine note with excitement, and despite is old age, the dragon blushed a little at that. "Definitely!"

He felt himself clench again just thinking about it. Oh yes, this new glowing, soaked, deep_and _pregnant slit between his legs would certainly need some more attention.

At home, Kaz and Val were grinding against each other feverishly. Being pregnant, it turned out, really set their hormones into overdrive. Maybe even more than heat did. With no handsome drakes or hippogryphs with big, stiff cocks around, though, they had to rely on each other for the barest hint of relief. Kaz knew that much; Val still didn't want to admit it.

"Come on, harder!" the blackscale snarled as Kaz humped against his friend, grinding their soaked slits together. It wasn't easy, with their heavy bellies constantly bumping against each other and getting in the way.

"I can't- hhf- go any fast, you... gods, we really need a male... or two... or three," Kaz panted.

"Y-you need one, I don't, just- put your tongue to work!" Val whined, spreading his legs a little wider and squirming underneath Kaz, trying to push the redscale down and towards his dripping cunt.

He was lucky that Kaz enjoyed doing that. He gave up on the grinding and licked his lips as Val's honeyed slit came into view. Then, just as he was about to run his tongue along the length of that feminine groove, they heard someone - no, several- people walk into Kaz's home.

Quickly, both young drakes scrambled to look at least a little normal, though the aroused flush and the titillating scents lingering in the air would take a while to fade. Sometimes, Kaz wondered if he'd be more like his parents in the future, shamelessly horny. He'd tapped into that state briefly, when they last met Buck, but without fertile heat electrifying every nerve in his body, he quickly fell back into finding it terribly awkward to be openly sexual.

Val didn't have that problem, but of course, he was still trying to come to terms with the fact that his attractions had shifted to be almost purely towards males. These sessions with Kaz were pleasant, yes - but unfortunately, even though Kaz remained half male, it was the wrong half to fulfil Val's new needs.

The both of them, though, were very surprised when Skye and Tael walked in with Buck in tow, the hippogryph seeming so small and tame next to two adult dragons. He was even wearing a muzzle, and didn't seem to mind.

"Surprise! We decided we'd get a new pet," Tael laughed. "He'll be staying outside, mostly, but... well, we'll have a barn raised for when you two want to play with him."

That announcement had both the younger dragons slack-jawed with surprise. Buck, of course, started getting hard the moment he saw his two breeders, and everyone's attention was quickly drawn to that wonderfully thick piece of musky, equine cock as it slowly swelled to full hardness. Val, in particular, who hadn't even reached his orgasm yet, found himself clenching wetly at the sight.

"I think I'll have another go with him myself, first, though," Tael grinned. He craned his neck down to give the hippogryph's manhood a long, lovingly lick, from heavy and musky balls to the very tip, beginning to slowly drool precum.

"W-what-" Kaz exclaimed. "Do you- did you-"

"Mhm, yep. Your father's a breeder too, now," he smiled. "Look, Buck here's just too handsome to not bring home, isn't he?"

Taelzin's tongue curled around that extending horsecock, and to emphasize the point, he'd turned his hindquarters towards the two younger dragons. His tail clicked out of the way to reveal his slit drooling with excitement, cum-mixed arousal dripping from those new, puffy, feminine lips.

Kaz and Val both just stared. Both of them were speechless, but Kaz was also incredibly embarrassed. Maybe one day he'd be as shameless as his parents, but that day wasn't today. He buried his face under Val, who kept staring.

The sight did fuel that need within Val's loins, but the blackscale still didn't want to admit to anything. Even if he did, he couldn't do anything about it anyway, not with how heavily pregnant he was. But why couldn't he reach an orgasm? The frustration was starting to get to him, especially seeing the cock that'd knocked him up twitch and jerk so... potently, spitting strands of precum over Tael's snout as the elder drake pleasured his new stud-toy.

As Val kept watching, Taelzin got into a mating posture, raising his rump high for the hippogryph, and the only thing Val could think of was how that should be him_under Buck right now. But _why? If Kaz had learned to reach orgasm without needing a cock inside him, he could too! Perhaps luckily, he was distracted from those thoughts by a sudden, deep, internal cramp that left him sprawled out on the floor.

Oh no. This was what he'd been dreading. He could feel the eggs in his womb starting to move.

He felt the first one slip into his unfamiliar birth canal at exactly the same time as Buck mounted Taelzin again, merrily driving his massive cock into his broodfather's new cunt, and that brief moment was almost mind-shattering. In his mind's eye it wasn't an egg spreading him, but a cock, and it felt good. He squirmed, barely even noticing that Kaz next to him had gotten into his previously learned laying position, too. He flopped onto his side, staring at the mating couple even as his body began to really push the eggs out.

Tael was moaning happily, with Skye next to him, murmuring encouraging words and freely touching and fondling both her mate and the hippogryph mounting him.

"Mh, I still think you look damn sexy like that," she crooned. "How do you like having a proper pussy?"

"Nff- fuck, I love it," Tael responded. "He's so deep inside me."

"Mhm, scratching all those itches you didn't even know you had, right? That's how it always was for me, too," Skye replied. "But I bet I'll enjoy your slit against mine just as much."

She was starting to get dripping wet, watching it all, but there was a faint voice of doubt in her head; maybe she would still need cock. Ah, well. She had an inkling of an idea about who might be able to provide it.

Val was, slowly but surely, coming to the same conclusion, though he wasn't ready to face it yet. The movement of the egg inside him, gradually slipping closer and closer to his entrance felt amazing. He only wished that he could thrust it back inwards, too. Right next to him, Kaz was already whimpering as he laid egg after egg with practiced ease, now. A quick glance showed his expression to be a rapturous one, overcoming even the awkwardness of having his father bred in the same room he was currently laying hippogryph eggs in. Empty-minded and blissful, or so it seemed to Val.

Then, though, the first egg slipped out of him, and his mind all but blanked out too. He could feel his slit clutching around thin air, drooling with need. He felt almost... feminine. From the waist down, at least. Maybe he'd just have to accept it.

He forced himself back onto all fours, imitating Kaz's posture, and the reward as immediate. The next big, hard egg seemed to push all of his buttons on the way out. His gaze fixated on Buck's lust-soaked cock and the way it disappeared into Taelzin's body. The way it could disappear into his, too, if he just allowed it to.

He hadn't been mounted since that first breeding, but it felt like it'd been yesterday, the memories pristine and unfaded. Val closed his eyes, experimentally, pretending that he was offering himself to Buck right now. Once again, the egg was a cock instead, pulling out of him. He clenched around it, and promptly saw stars, almost able to imagine it throbbing inside him.

That was the exact moment when he finally accepted that he definitely needed to get rutted. By a male. Ideally, one with a massive horse-cock that'd fill every inch of available space inside him. The realization was followed by a kind of rush of relief, a divinely feminine sensation sweeping through him, all centred around his squeezing sex and the warm - if barely tangible - heat of his womb.

All three of them came, just about at once. For Kaz and Val, it was a birth-induced orgasm. It always seemed to happen, their bodies rewarding them for accepting that natural function of laying their eggs. The young dragons squirmed against each other, sharing a brief, sloppy kiss and moaning into each other's maws. At the same time, Tael was creaming himself hard around the hippogryph's cock, growing and snarling with shameless pleasure as yet another load of virile hippogryph-seed pulsed into him.

That left only one of them unsatisfied: Skye. Even if she certainly enjoyed watching, maybe a little too much, her body yearned for something more.

With everyone else happily getting rutted by Buck every time they - or he - felt horny, it left Skye feeling left out a little. Not that she minded of course, they all looked like they were having a ton of fun. What she was a little jealous of was the apparently hypnotic, alluring musk. To her, it only smelled like regular musk. The earthy, spicy scent of a male in need. It wasn't unpleasant at all, but in the end, it was only a smell. Watching how eagerly Kaz, Val and Tael all breathed it in, though - that blissful look on their faces as they nuzzled at the hippogryph's sheath and balls - had her feeling a little frustrated that she, as a regular boring female, was immune to it.

That said, she wasn't immune to staring at Buck's cock. It was huge. Obscenely large, veiny, and flared, all in beautiful ebon black. Initially she'd been thinking of just letting Tael and Kaz play with him, being that her sex drive wasn't quite as high, but every time she saw that magnificent beast hammering away into her mate or son with meaty, sloppy thrusts, it made her want it too.

Were hippogryphs even into fully female dragons? She knew that their cum had some kind of specific effect on males, that much was apparent, changing them to_grow_ a hippogryph-compatible womb. Would it do anything to her? If the musk had no effect, perhaps they'd simply never tried. After all, what self-respecting dragoness would raise her tail for one? The males had the excuse of being utterly under that musky spell. For her, it'd be fully voluntary.

But no, she wasn't going to do that. She was, after all, a dragoness, fierce and dominant. She did clench and feel herself grow a little damper each time Buck's hefty balls tightened and spurted out their virile cargo into Tael and Kaz, yes, and equally, she wanted to feel it too. It'd be on her terms, though.

One of those nights, thusly - increasingly horny due to carrying Taelzin's very last clutch of eggs - she snuck out to the barn once everyone else was asleep. It was, for her, a little embarrassing to surrender to her urges like that. She wasn't male, after all, she had some measure of self-control. Well, except tonight.

Buck was awake, of course, looking at her with his sharp little avian eyes with great interest as she walked in, and closed the barn door behind her. At least he was no longer afraid of her, having figured that all of the dragons that'd taken him in only really wanted to take care of him and get regularly mounted, something he didn't mind doing at all. It wasn't, perhaps, a traditional arrangement for a hippogryph and his harem, but it was lazy and full of pleasure.

Still, he _did_know that this strange female wasn't part of his flock. Not yet, at least.

"So how are you doing?" Skye purred. "Look, let's cut to the chase. Thanks to you nobody in this family has a cock anymore... and... oh, what am I doing? It's not like you understand anything," she huffed. "The point is, I'd still like at least _one_cock to play with. So it's only fair that I use yours. Ever been with a full female before?"

Buck, of course, didn't understand most of what he said, but he did read her body language rather well. The hippogryph could tell that the dragoness was aroused, but there was a kind of dominant edge to her actions that made him hesitate. A sharpness that showed she wasn't going to submit. Well, her mind wasn't going to. Going by how her knees seemed a little wobbly, and how he could see her breath quickening and her scent growing, her body might.

For Skye, it all felt so deliciously naughty. Here she was, about to offer herself to the family pet just like her husband and son had. While she was already pregnant - Taelzin's last load had been exceptionally potent, it seemed - it didn't stop her from fantasizing about letting the beast knock her up, too. As if her womb had some unfertilized eggs left for the hippogryph to claim. Well, it probably didn't... but she liked to imagine it.

Sensing her intentions, Buck sat up on his haunches, and of course, in doing so, revealed his shaft, engorged with blood and desire from just watching her.

"Mh, looks like you agree, don't you? Well, I guess I'll just..." she muttered, mostly to herself. She turned around and swished her thick, scaly tail aside to bare herself for Buck, just like she'd seen her mate do earlier. Then, she lowered her upper body to the floor but kept her rump high, and finally, waited for his next action with baited breath, that tingling, slutty excitement suffusing every fibre of her being.

She didn't have to wait for long, of course. Suddenly Skye gasped as she felt the hippogryph's weight land on her back, his hips already bucking wildly as he tried to penetrate her.

"Y-yeah, there's a g-good boy," the dragoness stammered. "Just- ngh! A little higher..." she cried, feeling the blunt tip smush against her clit. That touch certainly sent shivers of delight through her entire for, but it wasn't the soaring ecstasy she knew she'd feel the moment Buck properly claimed her.

Why was it all so erotic to her? She was already pregnant, too, but still fantasizing about it being Buck's clutch instead. Maybe one day it would be, her experienced womb repurposed to breed hippogryphs rather than purebred dragons. If it was even possible for them to breed females. She'd just have to see.

Frustrated with Buck's aimless thrusting, she angled herself under him, trying to get that heated shaft to slip into her instead of just mashing against her thighs and mound. Just a little bit up. To the right. Come on, you've got this-

The beast's cock hits its mark and she let out a moan loud enough to make the barn walls vibrate. Thankfully, they'd soundproofed it, which proved handy as the smaller male's enormous cock squeezed every single instinctive sound of pleasure from Skye's lungs. And that was before he really started humping, which only began once he was sure his manhood was safely and snugly inside the dragoness, all the way to the throbbing hilt. His heavy balls slapped against her, full and potent despite getting drained by the others frequently enough.

Then, Buck started to really fuck her. Rapid-fire thrusts that dissolved Skye's world in pleasure. She could do nothing but squirm, growl, and moan while insisting that she was still in control. Well, in the end, perhaps she was - but her body was certainly being played like a fiddle by the feral brute.

"G-gods, harder, harder, harder! Breed me, you dumb, horse-cocked animal," she snarled, thrusting back against him much like an animal in heat, herself.

It was simple, emotionless sex, bar perhaps for the intoxicating embarrassment swirling around with the pleasure in both her mind and her dripping sex. Then again, why should she feel embarrassed for enjoying it? He was huge, and he was breeding her with just the right ferocity, the natural rhythm of his hips fuelling that wildfire of desire into an outright conflagration. With each rutting thrust, she clenched harder, feeling her lust ooze down her thighs. Her entire body felt like it was gelatinous, boneless even, shivering and shaking with pleasure.

Buck was all too happy to add her to his harem. Even if he was to be a pet in everyday life, when they were mating he dominated all four of the dragons, not only with his potent cum but also with mind-melting pleasure, and that was enough for him.

Once more he gave a triumphant call, establishing - at least in his own mind - all of this flock as part of his harem. His thick shaft bucked inside Skye's depths, and a heartbeat later, his warm seed was rushing into her, just as it had into Kaz, Val, and Tael.

For Skye, just feeling his body tense and tremble as he released his cum inside her was enough to pull her over the edge, but feeling his flaring tip softly nudge at every sensitive spot made it all the more intense. She came, joining Buck in his instinctive, nonverbal vocalizations of pleasure, groaning and huffing as her body clenched around him tightly, making sure the hippogryph couldn't as much as pull out before he was done seeding her. Not that he would've, but she wanted to feel every drop of it soaking into her.

Yet before she'd even had a chance to come down from the afterglow, she heard someone else sneaking towards the barn. The door creaked open, and there stood Val, with an expression like a deer caught in the headlights as he realized that Buck wasn't alone.

Skye, despite her body suddenly feeling very soft and yielding, her mind foggy with pleasure, motioned the blackscale towards herself. It was only fair that he got bred too, after all. She'd happily help it happen.