Fucking Legacy - P1: Foundations - Chapter 4

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#4 of Fucking Legacy

Travelling to a place they should be safe to have eggs, Spike needs a little of his mate's... help... but then things will become quite comfortable....


Four: Eggs

Moving to the colony was a little uncomfortable, the shuttle situation meant that Boulder and Spike were both in a cargo hold with no seat or straps and just instructed to try and be comfortable. It was an eight hour journey through space at lightspeed and certainly unpleasant when their pilot had very little care to their comfort. Boulder had wrapped his arms around Spike, pulling him close during the bumpiest part of the ride and just laughing that they were always on an adventure together and secretly very grateful that they could start out all over again somewhere else. He'd been so fascinated by the way Spike's body had started to bulge below slightly, though the reservoir of his seed within Spike had started to shrink and he was certain he would make sure that Spike got everything they needed.

"This is the most hideous shuttle ride I've ever been on... I'm going to blame you for everything Boulder... I was quite content being raised for something extravagant until you came along!" Spike was growling and groaning, shuddering as he was being rocked around by the vessel and trying hard to keep their box of items between them and a larger box that looked almost to topple onto them. That cargo was all strapped up and was mostly new medical and building supplies for the colony, sold at an exorbitant rate and probably half-rusted! But Spike was just doing his usual spoilt brat complaining as he was shaken about whilst Boulder was just grinning as they were bumped through the worst part of the passage.

"Sure... you can blame me for getting you to do what you wanted to do... and for falling in love with you in the first place... but you don't regret it, right?" Boulder teased, feeling Spike roll within his grip to grab his muzzle. The red dragon then grasped him gently by the face, pulling him in and licking his nose softly as Boulder gave a grunt of amusement. The big blue dragon wrapped his arms about his mate tightly, nuzzling against him and glad that he was getting reassurance, even if he was just teasing. But then he got a surprise as Spike gave a frustrated little huff and then seemed to be rubbing his groin into Boulder's. It was enough for the big eyes of the big blue to widen and his brow to lift as he looked down as Spike in confusion. "Uh... do they need it now?"

"I'm not happy about it either... but I thought it was feeling a little odd and now... well... my cloaca's open and my pussy's pushed itself out. I don't think I can put it away until..." Spike grumbled, flushing an even redder shade to show his embarrassment, but somehow it just looked so damn adorable to Boulder. Whenever Spike did that little upset pout that said he had to forego pride and ask Boulder to help him, it always turned on the big guy as he wanted nothing more than to be worth something wonderful to the dragon that gave him so much! He rolled on top of Spike, laying over him so the red dragon gave a suddenly sultry panting gasp of pleasure to feel his mate's weight right down onto his frame. Boulder rubbed his groin, feeling Spike's rather lonely thin cock stroking up against his belly plates and smelling the perfume of his mate's pussy getting slicker and pursing with a hungry need to be fed.

"We can be careful, maybe the bouncing of this journey can do most of the wo..." Boulder had been about to say work when Spike's paws had shot out to grasp his huge head. His muzzle was brought down to his mate's and they kissed and lapped at each other hungrily. Spike began to give his heavy, hot sounding pants that pleaded for him to be filled up and he was giving that whimpering expression that say he really was very desperate. It made Boulder's hide ripple in excitement and his thick cock slipped out of his vent, sitting comfortably over Spike's pulsing pussy and the smell of his masculine form tickled Spike's nostrils to make him moan out happily as Boulder lifted his hips and tried to adjust himself. "Gonna be gentle... don't want to make too much mess..."

"Just make sure to fill me up... fill me up... please darling?" Spike whimpered, his tongue slurping and lapping at Boulder's mouth and lips, making the big blue oddly more aroused than he'd expected as he gulped heavily. He then adjusted so his tip was pressing into the wet, sticky pussy that seemed to cling hungrily around his tip as Spike gave one of his rather slutty little moans. As he continued to moan and grasped at Boulder's forelegs for a little more emphasis on how much he wanted it, Boulder gently steered his cock down into the passage that was moulded for him alone and snatched about him tightly. Spike gripped him tightly, shuddering violently with pleasure and hissing in delight as the thick wide cock was able to rub not only all the wonderful ripples within but sat right up to the depositing pouch, almost right up to his womb. "Oh... oh darling... oh darling it's such a wonderful fit?"

"Yeah? Glad you love it..." Sometimes Boulder was not too sure what to say in the situation, his vocalisations during sex seeming to mainly consist of 'yeah, oh yeah and fuck', not the varied slew Spike could give but it was what Spike found so cute about him. The red dragon lapped at his mate's mouth and Boulder's tongue stretched out too, their tongues waggling into the air before Spike's whole mouth wrapped around the tongue. His hind legs seemed to latch around Boulder's hips, aware the big boy wasn't moving as they were vibrated and rocked enough to catch all the good spots. But Spike began to suck and pump Boulder's tongue into his mouth, smothering the startled blue and then the motions seemed to be copied with the wet squelching squeezes, clenches and rolls of Spiek's insides around the fat cock.

Boulder drooled all over his mate, unable to stop himself as he panted and shuddered into the weird tongue action his mate was giving him. He wanted to move his hips and really pump in himself, but the ship was rocking so much he was just shaking on the spot. It felt weird, damn weird but pleasantly warm, ticklish and the sucking just felt so amazing. When Spike released him with wet pants, he seemed to focus all his energy on pushing his hips up into Boulder, grinding into him and stuffing the whole cock in deep till it gave him that slight punching sensation at the neck of his womb before he dropped back. Their loving juices were starting to eek out between their scales, making the floor sticky as Boulder just squashed down onto his mate, starting to realise that Spike actually quite enjoyed his mate's full weight into him when Boulder could not stand it and stood his hind legs up.

Spike gave a desperate sound of dismay to be separated from him almost completely, but then Boulder slammed himself downwards. He slammed up and down, awkward and clumsy, heavy and potentially painful to anyone else and yet immediately Spike was squirting his pleasure and his perfume all over the place. Spike's mouth was open and he was making strange gargled sounds of utter pleasure as his insides were stretched open then almost yanked right out with each pull. Boulder had never been so clumsy or crazy fucking anything and yet it felt amazing and Spike was loving it. He groaned and grit his teeth hard before Spike's body suddenly snatched around his cock tightly, almost squeezing him with an iron grip and Boulder groaned as he poured another heavy load right into the womb and the little depositing spot, making Spike's belly swell and the collection pouch bulge as they groaned in dismay, the pilot suddenly calling into the back.

"Good news Doctor and assistant... we've pass through the worst part; we'll be on the colony in two hours." The voice sounded joyful and comfortable but it was enough for Boulder to gently ease out and then body slam the floor as Spike rolled his head and lapped at the paw nearest his face as if to thank his husband for being so sweet to him.

The reaction upon their arrival was immediate, the sheer joy to have another medical practitioner on hand and an assistant that could work as an ambulance as well as assist the construction of the homes here. Most of the small dragons lived in concrete domes, they were warm in winter, cool in summer and generally didn't have much issue with the environment like flooding, although snow could block them up a little. There was one large dome just big enough for Boulder and Spike to cuddle up quite happily together and this was where the pair were settled. Very quickly too, they learnt that the miniature dragons actually had little problem with their breeding, they had an egg every century or so and when Spike was honest with Grimfolk, the current physician, he was pleased to have someone that understood the situation completely and was eager to keep him safe.

Boulder had been a little unsure about his role there, not to mention the fact that the miniature dragons didn't bat an eyelid about Spike being pregnant but they were always a little curious whenever the pair sounded like they were at it. Boulder would be holding onto Spike, pinning him down with that beautiful tail up in the air and that vent opening to show off that hungry pussy. He'd been happily plunging into it before he noticed the excited little faces poking around the door and watching in excitement. It was embarrassing but when Boulder would then try and work with them, they'd all be commenting on how his phallus was as big as they were! It would make him even more embarrassed but he was oddly well liked and the miniature dragons were loving the work he did.

Boulder was surprised, he never got much appreciation back home and yet with these guys, it was rather obvious that they had needed someone big and strong to help them out. He could move things they couldn't carry their injured and just make work a lot faster... plus there was better meat here for rations. Although he and Spike ate a lot, there was no competition over it... with bigger prey animals Boulder and Spike could both occasionally go out and hunt them, bringing back the titanic beasts back and keeping everyone fed. It was like a curious sort of paradise here and Boulder felt like he was king amongst them all.

After several months here Boulder had found Spike was not asking for his seed as much, in fact poor Spike had swollen up to the point he could not even leave the household. The dragon neighbours insisted they'd keep an eye on him and drag Grimfolk over should anything happen, so Boulder was busy helping on construction of a damn. It was a very difficult construction, there had been a lot of problems with the water needing to be redirected further up to form the reservoir and not damage any of the housing or ruin their crops. The harvest here would be improved with the damn, mostly the crops were poor but the actually fruit they were growing was highly sought after back home and supposed to make dragons produce strong eggs and healthy fertile offspring. Boulder was more than happy to help and most of the morning he was pushing rocks out of the channel so the water would not overflow and he helped move the crops that might be at risk, all of them having very deep roots. He was enjoying himself and getting muddy when they were just preparing to flood the area.

"Boulder! Boulder!" One of the little dragons that looked almost like a triceratops with his frill and his horns came bounding up the path. He was in a total state of panic and his calls made them all freeze in concern. One of the things Boulder had ended up having to explain to them had been the matter of other dragons his size coming from the other colonies to land here and the danger they could bring if they saw Spike pregnant. The panic gripped Boulder the moment he saw the beast bounding up to him and he launched up out of the muddy dip, making the earth shake beneath him as he gave a snort of frustration.

"What's going on?" He growled, not sure if he might need to yell at the guy for interrupting work or actually be calm about it. But the dragon gave a whimper of dismay as he rushed to grasp Boulder's arm and drag him back towards the township, which only made Boulder look very confused as he was tugged incessantly as it tried to drag him onwards. Boulder pulled his paw out of the grip and grasped hold of the smaller dragon with a soft snort. "Come on Little One, what's the problem?"

"It's Spike... he's laying his eggs! Aren't you excited... you'll get to see your eggs!" The dragon squeaked and then all around him the other miniature dragons were soon applauding at the joy they thought Boulder would be feeling. However, for a moment Boulder was not sure how to respond before he closed his eyes and then took in a deep breath... they were Spike's babies and so they were his, they were never going to meet their real father so... they were his. With a soft breath of relief, Boulder nodded his head and then began stomping off, insisting he would continue work once he'd checked that Spike was alright.

The other dragons insisted he take the day off, but Boulder couldn't care but was joyfully bounding off towards their home, the sensation of anxiety over the matter slipping away as he thought it all over in his head. He was the one who'd fed the eggs in the womb, he was the one that would help guard the nest and he was the one that was going to earn money to raise them and he was going to help them grow up and learn a place they suited in the world. Plus, out here there were fewer rules that would mean the youngsters would be forced into a caste but instead they'd be able to learn all about the world and they would have a better chance. Besides, they were bound to be incredibly beautiful coming from Spike and just as wonderfully... he would be the sire for the next litter!

As he bounded onwards, he was much more thoughtful as to what they might name the babies too and as he bounded into the village and was greeted with cheers of congratulations, it was obvious that Spike had already managed to lay without difficulty! Boulder picked up pace, leaping over houses and making the ground rock in excitement and it was enough to make all the miniature dragons jump, jolt and then giggle in delight that he was so eager to be with his mate. When he reached their den he almost bowled over Grimfolk as the grey and brown dragon with his scowling muzzle looked up at him with a scoff.

"Teo big and healthy eggs, immaculate and just as importantly... identical bar colour. What colours they are too; one is red with white and the other yellow with black! Spike told me their sire was a yellow dragon named Fast Pace! When he told me that I found myself stunned and asked if we should tell his sire about it but..." Grimfolk began, understanding truly for more than just the fear of the breeding farm as to why Spike might not want to be known. Fast Pace was a prominent member of parliament and it was obvious that he would not have been the sort to accept Boulder as part of the family and maybe even Spike's job might have been considered a little too low and Boulder was quick to hold his paw up to silence him.

"No way... that old bastard was going to have me castrated so Spike and I ran away to the main planet for his training. Bouncing from place to place is something I accepted, Spike wishes we could go home... he loved it there with all the other fast dragons but... I never fit in there." Boulder began, not sure if he was about to have to pay off Grimfolk to keep quiet or even to consider them departing when Grimfolk gave a soft cackle of disbelief and stretched a paw out to pat the big dragon's arm happily.

"No need to worry... I've not got an interest in getting you in trouble... Spike told me that no one back home would understand and I understood. So do not worry, look after your babies... you're bound to be dealing with a lot of chaos when they hatch!" Grimfolk had cackled softly in amusement as he then gently padded away back towards his little medical unit, leaving Boulder to watch after him and then waggle his tail in excitement. Certainly it would be a bit of a shock for Spike to see his father echoed in one of his baby, but that would only look beautiful all the same! Boulder smirked as he stepped into the den and was quick to see a very proud looking Spike wrapped around his nest and showing off the two eggs and giving that sort of feline grin as Boulder came in with a snort.

"Was it easy?" Boulder queried, stepping over to sniff at the eggs and noticing their scent was actually his. He sat down, plonking himself down heavily with wide eyes or fascination as he snuffled and nosed them. He brought his ears to them; quite sure he could hear the sound of their little heartbeats and his tail was waggling in delight as he lifted his head up to Spike. The red dragon brought his muzzle to Boulder's, the pair of them kissing lovingly before then nuzzling and giggling as they looked towards the beautiful pair of eggs. He couldn't help but look incredibly proud as they kissed again happily and the Spike stood up.

"You rather made it possible..." Spike suddenly bent forward, showing off how his vent was still open and his pussy was open, wide and actually looked rather beckoning then stretched. It was rather obvious to Boulder that their constant breeding had made it much easier for Spike and he had to gulp in surprise to see it looking so open and stretched and welcoming for him. He stood up and stepped to Spike's side, careful not to harm the eggs and he lapped at his mate's hips gently and then gave Spike a playful nip. He was rather eager for them to reconnect their bond now and yet Spike turned around and gave him a smack on the nose to make him grunt. "Darling... I'm afraid I'm quite sore there... its pulled my insides a bit and so I need at least a week before we can enjoy ourselves again."

"Will they have hatched by then?" Boulder queried in fascination, his big eyes shining in interest as Spike nuzzled and licked at his muzzle all the same. Boulder then found himself lounging around the nest, lifting his head up against the edge and smirking in delight as he stuck his tongue out and gave a giggle of delight as Spike settled down again, looking proud but like he needed a rest. "Spike... how long till... till we can have more eggs?"

"Oh darling..." Spike started to giggle in utter amusement before shaking his head in utter amusement as he blew a kiss to his mate and then smirked. "These haven't hatched yet; we'll have to see if that's hell first before we try for more."

"I know but..." Boulder stood up and then lounged over Spike's back, making him squeak and giggle as he was pulled underneath Boulder and into a cuddle. He was nuzzled and lapped at gently as Spike giggled away and Boulder continued to nibble at him. "...you looked so beautiful pregnant and I'm going to love being a father and... I want get you pregnant as soon as possible."

"You're going to give these two love though, aren't you? You'll never treat them different?" Spike whimpered softly, looking to his mate with a saddened expression before Boulder licked his mate's nose and pulled him close before smiling happily towards the eggs.

"They're mine... just like you are and I'm going to love you and them till the end of time..." Boulder purred lovingly and Spike chuckled at him sweetly before taking a soft sigh of relief and letting himself be held by his husband happily.