Encounters of a Dragoness in Heat - Cynder’s Lewd Adventures Part 2
#5 of Commissions
Gift for Dart'tharan, my dear friend. (P.S. Sorry for yesterday. T-T)
Synopsis: Having been captured after mating with a green dragon who lost his lover, Cynder was dragged and caged in one of Dart'tharan's political puppet's chambers where he was busy having an intimate time with a certain pink dragoness. Fun times ensued when Cynder's heat spiked up again, and she decided to have sex with the older, horny politician that would soon make her pregnant with his eggs
Encounters of a Dragoness in Heat - Cynder's Lewd Adventures Part 2
Synopsis: Having been captured after mating with a green dragon who lost his lover, Cynder was dragged and caged in one of Dart'tharan's political puppet's chambers where he was busy having an intimate time with a certain pink dragoness. Fun times ensued when Cynder's heat spiked up again, and she decided to have sex with the older, horny politician that would soon make her pregnant with his eggs.
The rattling of chains awoke Cynder as she drowsily opened her eyes, groaning at the sudden headache. Her memories of being raped and having her cunt torn open were fresh in her mind, and the dull pain down there reminded her of the time the green dragon had fucked her. Looking around, Cynder was momentarily confused about why she was locked in a cage. Was she captured by the city's guard who threw her into a dungeon? Didn't they know they were dealing with the ex Terror of the Skies and Spyro's mate? In the worst-case scenario, they could have at least sent her back to Warfang with a warning if she ever got captured. Still...
"Strange... This doesn't look like a dungeon." Upon adjusting her eyes to the darkness she noticed that she wasn't in some kind of dungeon, but rather, a dimly lit room with a noticeably large bed. On top of the bed were two draconic figures, one abnormally large dragon moving strangely on top of a smaller, more feminine dragoness. Cynder couldn't put her claw on why, but the feminine figure looked familiar.
"Ahh~ Yes~ Harder Daddy~ Please~" The feminine figure, one that Cynder finally realized was Ember, moaned loudly as she was getting railed by the larger, older white scaled dragon above her. With every thrust he gave, Ember's small body rocked back and forth, her pussy getting stretched further than it was supposed to while the sound of his balls smacking against her slit echoed across the room.
"Ahh~ Yes Daddy! Please breed me full! I want your eggs in me~!" Cynder silently watched the perverted scene before her with mixed emotions as the larger, older dragon's sack swung wildly between his legs with every thrust, his balls visibly swollen with undoubtedly a massive amount of virile dragon essence, just waiting to be pumped inside a fertile female.
"Ughhh..." A moan escaped the male dragon's mouth, signaling his climax. As he buried himself to the sheath, his massive balls pulsed and clenched, the flare of his cock swelling up inside Ember's womb, sealing her fertile insides with his thick and virile seeds. "Ugh... here it is whelp, take my semen, and give me a good clutch!"
"A-Ahhnn~!!" Ember screamed in pleasure as the large dragon's dick swelled and throbbed, unleashing a torrent of thick, virile seed that poured deep into her fertile womb. It was a sight to behold for Cynder, whose cunt was tingling just by watching the large dragon breeding the much smaller dragoness.
The male dragon growled and grunted, his eyes rolling back into his skull as his cock pulsed, depositing a thick, gooey load into Ember's awaiting womb. With every throb, another fat spurt of potent semen was pushed deep into her fertile depths, ensuring that the pink dragoness would be full of his eggs.
Eventually, the two dragons let out a sigh as they relish the afterglow of mating. Ember panted heavily as her belly expanded, taking the male's large load of semen that filled her insides. The pink dragoness felt content with her life right now, knowing that the dragon above her was filling her need with his massive cock.
Cynder couldn't believe her eyes. In front of her, Ember was being mated to a very old dragon who seemed to be one of the Elder Dragons who ruled over Drakken. Normally, she would immediately try to find a way out of this cage and immediately beat the shit out of the Elder Dragon on what he had done to Ember for turning her into a submissive bitch.
However, the flame in her loins prevented her from thinking straight. After witnessing the most debauched NTR being displayed in front of her, she couldn't help but feel envy at not having the older dragon's cock pistoning inside her pussy. The smell of mating, the pheromones being released in the air, and the sheer arousal of seeing Ember being bred and stuffed full of cum were all affecting Cynder's brain and body, and the black dragoness didn't know how to deal with it.
"Like what you see, dear~?" Cynder blinked back to reality when the Old Dragon suddenly spoke to her. He was looking at her like how a predator would look at its prey as he lay on top of Ember who had a euphoric expression with her maw open and drooling. His cock still lodged deep inside her pussy where the visible bulge was seen in her belly.
"Don't worry~ You will have your turn soon enough~ The Master said that you need to be prepped thoroughly~" After standing up, leaving the pink female hanging off of his rod, the Elder roughly tugged his cock off of Ember, which made the pink dragoness scream from the pleasure while Cynder looked at the cum-covered, large cock that threateningly throbbed and pulsated cum out of its urethra. "And thoroughly I shall~"
With a snap of his claws the tentacle cage that Cynder was in suddenly contorted into a different shape, latching into her limbs, tail and head as she struggled to break free from the binds, but to no avail.
"W-What the- Let go of me!" Cynder snarled as the older dragon came closer to her. "I swear, if you fuck me, I will rip your balls out and-- W-What are you doing?" The black dragoness had her threat interrupted when the older dragon drank a pink liquid from a nearby table and grabbed a strange phallic object that wiggled in his grasp.
"You're a feisty one aren't you?" The old dragon grinned as he hopped towards, then around her, his cock slapping against his belly as it pointed threateningly towards the black dragoness' slit. "Good thing that I don't mind teaching you a lesson before you become one of us."
"Wh-What do you mean by 'Become one of us'?"
"I think it's better if I show you instead." The Elder dragon then pushed the tentacle phallic object, which turned out to be an unfertilized tentacle pod, inside her anus, making her gasp at the sensation. "You're a tight one aren't you?" He whispered, his hot breath washing around the back of her head. "You will surely be popular amongst the Master's whores."
"Wh-What did you just-" Cynder was interrupted once more as the pod's phallic shape pushed past the tight ring of muscles, going deep into her bowels. She couldn't even finish her sentence as the pod had a strange texture that sent her nerves ablaze. "N-No~ St-stop~ Ahhh~" Her heat immediately flared with so much intensity that her words turned into unintelligent gurgles
"Don't worry, your body will get used to it in no time~" He whispered seductively into her ears, his voice dripping with lust as he pushed the pod further and further, all the way till the tip of his claw pushed past the ring of muscles while the squirming pod went deeper into her anal cavity.
"Ahhh! Hnnnnngg~!" Cynder's cries were cut off as the pod found itself deep within her tailvent, the fleshy surface wriggling and squirming deep within her bowels. "Ohhhh~ Wh-What did you do to me?" She whined as the sensation in her anal passage became too overwhelming.
"It's just a little something the master prepared~" The Old Dragon cooed as he moved closer to her, then on top, quite quickly and firmly sliding his chest plates over her back and wings while his erect member swayed in the air, slapping her haunches. "Now then, shall we get started~?"
"W-Wait! Don't just shove it in- Ahhhn~!" Before Cynder could say anything else, the Elder dragon shoved his cock into her pussy, almost penetrating her womb in a single thrust.
"Ohhhh~ So tight~" He moaned as his dick penetrated Cynder's tight depths, pushing against her cervix, threatening to tear her apart.
"A-Ahh~~ S-Slow down! Y-Your cock is tearing me apart! I-I'm breaking!!" The Elder Dragon ignored her pleas as he started thrusting, pounding her insides mercilessly. His cock was much larger than the green dragon's, and his girth and length easily dwarfed the green dragon's, allowing him to reach parts of her vaginal walls that the other dragon could only dream of touching, all the while the lubrication of seed and Ember's peak from the recently finished mating provided him with enough slickness to not care about Cynder's needs.
"Yes~ That's right~ Feel it~" The old dragon moaned in ecstasy, his cock throbbing with lust. "Master has been waiting for this day~ When the day comes when his plans will come to fruition~"
"Wh-What do you mean?"
"It doesn't matter anymore, you will soon learn the joys of being a broodmother. Your mind and body will become a plaything, a slave, and a breeding ground for the Master's thrall." The white dragon then thrust harder and deeper, causing the black dragoness to cry out in pleasure.
"Ahhh~" Cynder could barely register what was happening as the old dragon's cock stretched her insides to their limits. She couldn't even feel pain anymore as his dick, and slowly growing flare rubbed against her walls.
"M-More~ Give me more~" Cynder's heat flared and her arousal spiked as the old dragon's cock pushed deeper and deeper into her womb. The pleasure was overwhelming as her pussy was stretched and filled with cock.
The elder dragon smiled and continued to pound Cynder's cunt, his dick pulsing and throbbing inside her. "That's right, give into pleasure and embrace the corruption."
The Elder Dragon's thrusts became faster and more frantic, his dick swelling and pulsing with every thrust. "Take my cum, and accept my corruption."
"Hnngghh~ Y-Yes! Fill me! I want your cum~!!" Cynder screamed with need, her body convulsing with every thrust while her inner barrier was being banged open by the broad, almost flat tip of the drake mounting her. She was completely lost in pleasure, her mind clouded by the Elder Dragon's musk and the feeling of his dick plunging in and out of her pussy.
The Elder Dragon grunted and thrust one last time, burying himself completely inside Cynder, his hips humped one last time before plunging his flared tip past the abused cervix of the young dragoness and unleashing a torrential flood of his sperm deep in her womb, seeding her fertile depths. Cynder's screams reached a peak as she orgasmed violently, her pussy convulsing and milking the old dragon's cock for all of his sperm.
"Ahhhh~ Wonderful~" The Elder Dragon panted while enjoying Cynder's climaxing body. It took him a good minute before the thick crown of his flare shrunk down inside her womb and allowed them to separate. The black dragoness convulsed from the sheer pleasure, her body limp against the binds as the old dragon slowly pulled his member out and dismounted the black dragoness, his cock still hard despite just releasing an obscene amount of his seed in Cynder.
"Wonderful~ You will surely make a good brood mother for the Master~" However, the old dragon was not done. Not even close. As he looked at the gaping pussy of the dragoness, a wide, frisky smile spread his muzzle. "Still~ I should be thorough with you~"
With a flick of his claws, the old drake prompted the tentacles to rotate the female onto her back, then lift her higher for his convenience. Leaning down, the Elder plunged his muzzle into Cynder's gaping pussy, lapping up his own seeds from the dragoness' fertile womb.
Cynder barely noticed anything as the old dragon ate her out, she felt like she was drifting away in a blissful pleasure, her mind was clouded by his musk. As the Elder Dragon's tongue wiggled around her pussy, a thick veil of tiredness began pulling Cynder into the blissful embrace of sleep.
With one final lick, the Elder Dragon's maw removed itself from Cynder's cunt, a sticky trail of saliva connecting it to the old dragon's muzzle while the dragon looked at Cynder who passed out from all that stimulation.
"Oh well~ I guess I can still have fun with her body while she sleeps~" And with that, the elder dragon proceeded to remount the dragoness and ravage her unconscious body, ravishing her private parts as he enjoyed the feeling of a younger dragoness taking in his large girthy dick all the way to his squishy sheath. However, this time, taking advantage of the belly-to-belly position, the elder aimed his rod at the hole more to the back...
Dart'tharan let out a loud moan as a couple of tentacles jerked his cock off while he watched his puppet rape the poor black dragoness in the room.
He let out a guttural growl as he watched the old dragon defile Cynder's body. Each time he shot inside her anal hole, her body shuddered. Her expression, despite having passed out, contorted into pain as the old dragon's cock opened her virgin ass, pushing the phallic-shaped pod deep in her intestines, activating the corrupting effect that made sure that Cynder would soon give birth to Dart'thanar's mutated offsprings.
It would've been easier for Dart'tharan to forcefully turn her, but doing it this way was the most effective method to make sure Cynder would deliberately follow him without using any sort of mind control that could be detected by magic sensors that surrounded the city.
After all, it's much better to have her mind corrupted willingly than to turn her into a mindless hen to be thrown away later.
And since the black dragoness was known for her magical aptitude and connection with the darkness, it would've taken more time for them to forcefully bend to his whim. If there was anything he was confident with, it was his experience with making young minds broken to the point of being submissive, willing breeders to serve him and his plan.
"*grunt* Urk... I'm close..." The tentacle in his dick began sucking wildly, driving Dart'tharan over the edge. The imaginary feeling of having Cynder's quivering slit around his dick in the form of a tentacle imitating the black dragoness' pussy made him climax to the edge of his balls emptying and a wave of corruption brewing from his loins as the tentacle wrapped itself tighter around his pulsing cock and swallowed his knot.
With a final growl, Dart'tharan shot a torrential load of black cum into the eager, fleshy tube.
A deluge of dark magic swept over the tentacle pit, permeating the air as it clung to the plants. The eggs fertilized by his black sperm stirred with new life, changing the genes within them. Dart'tharan smirked as the fruits of his labor materialized.
"Hmm~ Good, more pods, primed to be distributed~" He then wiped the slime off of his cock as he looked at the crystal globe that showed him the two dragons mating. "Guess it's time to relive some memories..." With a grin, Dart'tharan waved his whisker through the air, and a portal manifested itself in front of him before a creature with grotesque features that would make any lesser beings tremble with fear slid from it.
"Enjoy yourself with our new guest, will you? Hehehe~" The large alien creature snarled, then jumped away from Dart'tharan, going to where the dragoness was holed up while the teal dragon observed with a smile on his muzzle. "Enjoy your new pet, my new hen~"
The creature was a strange being, with a white, slimy, scaly body and an eyeless face that stretched towards a cube-like muzzle. Blocky blotches of different things surrounded its white body as its equally white, veiny tentacle-like limbs stretched and squirmed.
From his underbelly, a large tentacle protruded, its tip pulsed and gaped with its cumhole revealing green-colored mucous.
The hallway had an uneasy atmosphere, with what the creature left behind staining the otherwise beautiful hallways with viscous, opaque green fluid and solidified tendrils. It climbed along the ceiling, making its way towards one of the castle rooms where Cynder and the Elder dragon were mating like mad.
Once the creature reached the room, it noticed through its enhanced hearing that the door was slightly ajar.
Inside the room, the older perverted dragon was still breeding Cynder with full vigor, pistoning his hips so fast that its cock was barely a blur and his sack would surely hurt the next day. Cynder's limp body jolted upwards from the brutal thrusts. With every pullout, his cock dragged and splashed the spent fluids onto the floor.
She lay sprawled out across the sheets now, with the tentacles having done their job of restraining her when she was awake. Since she was unconscious for so long, there was no need to ensnare her like that. The Elder dragon was standing on all fours over her, and his dick plunged in and out her snatch, pounding away.
His cum oozed down Cynder's anus, inner thighs, belly, and even tail. A massively thick mixture of the Old dragon's cum and her own juices. The smell of sex filled the air in the room as Cynder's limp form continued to take the draconic dick in and out of her with no complaint.
The creature, now seeing his Master's hen, was about to go inside and wretch her off from the clutches of the old dragon when suddenly, a servant clothed in a black robe came into view and was walking towards the Elder's room.
Deciding to not get found out, the intelligent creature pulled back and blended in the darkness, carefully observing the young dragon servant as it reached the slightly opened room.
"Ugh... Why does it have to be me delivering this letter in the middle of the night?" Scorn said with a light mumble as he grumpily made his way towards the Elder Dragon's chambers.
Scorn was a normal blue-colored dragon that came from an average noble family. He despised the treatment he was given by his parents and the whole Arcanox society in general (a society of nobles who do nothing but babble about how they should be treated well above average than the commoners in the city). Still, he knew better than to disobey their rules if he didn't want to be chastised and 'educated to believe the proper ideals'.
Upon reaching the place, Scorn realized that the door was slightly ajar. Curious, he silently walked closer when he suddenly heard heavy thumping from inside.
"Lord Greyfire sir?" Scorn's call was ignored as he heard a loud smack and loud moaning sound from within. Taking a peek, Scorn's eyes went wide when he saw Greyfire mating with a familiar unconscious black dragoness. Beside Greyfire was a pink dragoness that was leaking cum from her pussy which made Scorn blush at the erotic scene and felt a tingly feeling in his loins.
'W-What is going on here?!' Scorn thought as he went with his better judgment to interrupt Lord Greyfire's intimate time. 'I didn't know Lord Greyfire was intimate with two dragonesses, and one of them is the legendary Cynder, no less!'. Hearing the loud groans and moans resonating from within, Scorn couldn't help but peek again, his male hormones jumbling inside him as he felt his draconic pride harden underneath him.
'T-Those two females... Holy ancestors... That's so hot...' Thought Scorn while looking at the black dragoness being mated by the large elder dragon. 'L-Looks like I'll have to attend to my problem now...' The young male dragon mused in his head as he moved to the side of the door, standing up on his hind paws while grabbing the base of his sheath with his left fore and began stroking his dragon dick not taking his sight nor ear from the sight past the door.
Meanwhile, Lord Greyfire continued rutting the sleeping dragoness like his life depended on it. His body humped in an obscene way as his massive draconic sack swung and smacked into her scales.
Cynder was unresponsive to anything, her cunt continued to squeeze and milk Greyfire's girth with no resistance nor her conscious input. Her juices trickled down her thighs and around her tail only to end up on the bed below them. The bed itself creaked and moaned under the stress, the springs and joints grinding away at each other and groaning with each thrust, adding to the chorus of other sounds.
It didn't take long for Greyfire's another orgasm to come, his hinds bucked hearder, burying his mating rod to the hilt inside Cynder and holding the dragoness firmly there while his flare once again expanded inside her womb and his prostate started pumping the dragoness full of seed, way past her normal capacity.
With every pulse, another rope shot up and spurted out, her womb quickly overflowed past the brim and then beyond. Despite the drake's anatomy evolved to keep the seed inside the female, the pressurized cum seeped past it and out of her slit, trickling down her inner thighs, trailing across her plump haunches only to drip from her tail to the bed, mixing with other juices below.
"Ahhh~ So much... Better than last time~" Greyfire cooed after catching his breath. This time, he didn't bother with dismounting the black female, instead he let his paws fold and lay down on her, pressing the rim of his sheath to her slit, content to wait for his girthy member to soften and pull itself back in due time while he enjoyed the warmth... and maybe getting ready for another round if the need sparked him.
It gave him some time to look around and admire the work he just finished. His rear, both of the dragonesses, the bed and even the floor around them, everything was stained with his off-purple seed that carried the subtle smell of corruption. On top of that, much more noticeable, his musk permeated the room and coated both females with the scent of his undeniable mark. Not that the coating of his seed slowly oozing out from both of their holes was not a mark enough. "Master would be proud..." The Elder licked his muzzle, chuckling while he imagined himself watching just like the drake past the doors to whom he sent a quick wink before relaxing.
'Hngg... So close!' Scorn had a look of euphoria as he stroked his cock while listening to Lord Greyfire fucking Cynder from beyond the door.
'Shoot... I'm close-' Looking frantically around, Scorn saw a nearby vase on a table just within his reach. Since he needed something to hold himself upright, he pressed his head to the wall and grabbed it free claw. Without hesitation and with complete disregard for the flowers still inside the ceramic vessel, the dragon aimed his dick into the vase, intent to shoot his cum in it and prevent the area around the Elder's room to have signs of anyone spying on what happened inside..
Scorn's strokes had turned frantic until he let out a strained groan, trying to keep it as low as possible while his dragon spear spat a shot of gooey liquid out on the ground before he slammed the vase onto his rod, breaking the flowers but containing the fountain his member created. In contrast to Lord Greyfire, the noble dragon didn't make that many ropes, though they were slightly thicker. Still, his climax lasted way longer than the older dragons' as each rope took a good few seconds to pump out, quickly filling the container.
He waited until he had squeezed out all of his essence into the vase, and by the end of his orgasm, it was over half full. After waiting out the last few spasms of his cock, Scorn allowed his paws to relax and slid onto the floor on his belly, tired of the ordeal and panting silently.
'Crap... I just came inside Lord Greyfire's favorite vase!'' Thought Scorn in panic as he quickly cleaned its edge, removed ruined flowers and put back the vase where it used to be, neatly, albeit, filled with his cum. Hopefully, no one would notice that it was his.
As he silently stood to look through the gap, his eyes fell onto Lord Greyfire comfortably resting on the black dragoness, almost completely covering her body with his own bulk, only allowing her tail and head to stick out from under his belly. The young drake managed to look at the Lord just in time to see him wink.
'I need to tell the others about this... They won't believe what just happened here!' Slowly closing the doors shut, Scorn was about to turn around and tell the others what he saw when suddenly, the alien that was studying him from the ceiling silently crept up from behind him causing the blue dragon to feel something wet drip onto his back.
Turning his head slightly, Scorn was met by the horrific appearance of the alien that crept out of the shadows and lashed his veiny tentacles around his body. "Eeek!!" Immediately, Scorn started flailing his arms, struggling to shake the tentacle appendages off of him as he tried to warn the others, only for him to become surprised once he noticed that the eldritch abomination already latched its tentacles over his muzzle. Within a blink of his eyes, the young drake was mounted by the abomination, yet instead of it attempting to mate him, its limbs restrained his own, paws, tail, even neck.
"Mmmmppphhppphpp!?"
"Shhhhhh... Do not scream. Master is generous, work with me and your life will be spared......" Scorn didn't know why but he decided to calm down abruptly. While the words that he heard were not words, only strange, guttural language, the dragon immediately understood the intention behind them and submitted to the eldritch entity. However, he did not stop trying to free himself out of its slimy grasp, only for a slight pull of a tentacle latched around the back of his head that nearly crushed his brain, quickly making Scorn halt his efforts and choose to trust his instincts.
"Scaly creature... Do not tell anyone... what you saw..." The alien looked at Scorn in the eye, showing his black eyes that looked like the void. Scorn could only comply as his instinct commanded him to do so, knowing that this creature could just kill him with little effort or reason.
The creature, however, could sense the dragon's hesitation, and thus decided to take an alternate action. With its slimy tentacles moving forward, the creature began smothering Scorn with its slimy appendages, their movement akin to the coils of snakes, tightly bound around the dragon, making his movements limited while the young male struggled to get free from the sudden tight grip on him.
"F-Fuck..." Scorn couldn't stop himself from exclaiming as the squirming appendage stretched the sensitive scales of his slit apart and exposed the tender flesh underneath the protective plates as he struggled to shrug it off and avoid touching the other, similarly squirming tentacle.
Despite his frantic resistance, the young male couldn't remove his arms or legs, leaving the tentacle to move freely, it continued its assault. He didn't even notice when the creature moved both of them inside the room so as not to leave too much evidence on the corridor and now became the object of Elder's peeking while he struggled with the alien abomination.
A slick tentacle penetrated his tailvent, stretching him, wiggling deep into his anal tunnel while Scorn's slit was pulled open by another two before the creature's thick, pulsing length wrapped itself under the drake's belly, and then slowly slid into the warm confines of his genital slit. Despite the recent climax and fear of being restrained by that abomination, the male was still mostly hard and the moment the blunt tentacle passed his slit's lips, it encountered his semi-stiff member.
With a loud thump the pair landed on their flanks, the creature forcing the noble drake to curl up onto himself and watch what happened near his groin. Scorn's eyes dilated when the thick tentacle he felt before in his slit turned out to be only one of two that extended from the abomination's abdomen. Yet it still was soon lost for the drake when his eyes clouded with pleasure as the weirdest sensation he ever felt surged through his groin.
The stimulation of the creature was unquestionable, yet he was unable to force his member out. It did swell like usual but the thin tentacles that held his slit open pushed it and contained it within his slit. A moment later, the flat head of one of the girthier feelers opened and in one swift shove embraced his hardening pride while still inside, causing him to howl through the closed muzzle.
And there was still no rest for the male as the other, much pointier and already dripping with lube extended just beside the one sucking him and struck like a viper, pushing and curling itself along his own rod and began rubbing it vigorously. Scorn couldn't help his instincts kick in as the sharp stimulus shot through his spine and caused him to let out a moan as his seed came up before the two appendages tightened and contained it, preventing Scorn from ejaculating his seed outside the creature's tentacle.
And yet the stimulation only became more overwhelming. As the creature started thrusting in and out, it rubbed against Scorn's prostate in a way he didn't think was possible causing the male drake to moan loudly through his restraints and wish it would never let go. However, just like before, the abomination felt his pleasure spiked up, signifying another ejaculation that was prevented by two thick tentacles that wrapped and squeezed the base of his length, pushing the liquid further down to the drake's balls.
All of these stimulation felt so good, too much, in fact, that Scorn couldn't control it. Forcing his mouth open, Scorn started begging the creature, "Please, let me cum! I can't take it anymore--- HMPHH!"
Immediately after opening his maw to beg for release, the creature slid his slimy tongues deep within Scorn's maw and explored his oral cavity, making him gag and force the dragon to bite the creature's tongues, but it was futile as the creatures slimy appendages where more tougher and slimier than he had ever thought. More than that, they only wrapped tightly around his tongue while one started traveling down his throat which almost choked him if it weren't for the creature's delicate way of making out with him.
If only it ended like this... But, the creature was not done yet, for it turned out the real fun was just getting started as soon as two thin tentacles squirmed their way through his slit, penetrating through Scorn's urethra making his mind go white in a mix of pain and pleasure. The dragon would've cummed out if it weren't for the other tentacle dampening his ability to do just that.
"Hmmphh...hmmmph..." Scorn's vision began to look hazy as pleasure engulfed the pain from being penetrated down there. What the creature was doing felt painful yet so pleasuring for the dragon and before Scorn knew it, his eyes became all glossy with lust, and a sense of surrender to the eldritch being.
And to his surprise, he didn't mind the slimy tentacles probing around his throat and sliding its tongues into his esophagus. Scorn welcomed their squirming exploration, despite being thicker than any tongue that ever explored him from within.
All the while Lord Greyfire watched in the doorway, his dick throbbing and leaking cum just by watching one of his servants being mated with the creature that his Master had summoned to collect Cynder for him. How fortunate that the servant came at this time of the night. At least now he knew what the alien creature was capable of as he noticed a bulbous bulge sliding through the tentacle in its base and into the blue dragon's anus, forcing it in and having deposited its load deep within the blue dragon's bowels.
"Okay, that's enough." Greyfire spoke as the alien pulled out the tentacles out of Scorn's mouth. "Fill him up and leave him to me. Just go pick up the two females while I'll bring him to the servant's quarters to avoid suspicion." Upon receiving command, the alien abomination forcefully rolled onto his back and thrust his other girthier tentacle up the young blue male's tail vent once more, plugging it and filling him while the two pointy tentacles in his slit squeezed in the remaining contents through its urethra canal, having stuffed Scorn so much with its seed that its tip seemed a bit bloated before the creature's tendrils ejaculated their semen that slowly made their way down towards Scorn's balls.
Eventually, the dragon's body will sooner or later change due to the enigmatic properties of the alien's cum. All it needed was an activating agent that will start the process which was the essence of a certain purple dragon that will soon be the target of Dart'tharan by using Scorn as bait.
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To be continued...