Mismatched Identities - Prologue by Nightdraklin

Mismatched Identities - Prologue

Nightdraklin, Body swap, Cum, Cynder, Dragon, Dragons, Ember, Female/Female, Feral on feral, Flame, Fucking, Gay, Male/Female, Male/Male, Non-Anthro, Sex, Size Difference, Spyro, The Legend of Spyro, Western Dragon, cum shower, cyril, swap, terrador, volteer

#6 of Commissions

Synopsis - In the outskirts of Warfang, a thrilling adventure unfolds as a trio embarks on a daring expedition deep within the labyrinthine depths of an abandoned mine. Leading the charge is Spyro, the indomitable purple dragon celebrated throughout the Dragon Realms for his heroic feats. Their mission carries immense urgency, as the financial fate of Warfang teeters on the brink, a concern that weighs heavily on the shoulders of the venerable Ice Guardian, Cyril.

Joining Spyro on this perilous journey are his two childhood comrades. Flame, a dragon ablaze with fiery red scales, a vibrant yellow underbelly, and majestic horns, possesses an intimate knowledge of the mine's treacherous layout, a vital asset for the expedition's success. By his side stands Ember, a dragon whose mastery lies in the realm of gems and precious stones, capable of discerning the true value of any glittering treasures they may stumble upon.

Amidst the oppressive darkness and treacherous pathways, Spyro and his intrepid group unexpectedly confront a mysterious crystal deposit that forces them into a bewildering and perilous exchange of their very souls. As they try to swap back to their bodies, their conflicting schedules and some shenanigans blocked their way into turning things normal as they will experience each other's lives in the most complicated ways possible.

Mismatched Identities - Commission for Darknessiszero

The cave's moist air lazily drifted around Spyro, Ember, and Flame as they made their way deeper into its poorly lit depths. The trio's scales trembled at every trickling water droplet that fell on their bodies from the pointed stalactites above. The dripping echoes of water, untouched by sunlight for untold eons, could be heard in the background as the sounds of their footsteps filled the cavern. Only increasing the dank atmosphere the three exploring dragons felt as they inspected every wet rock they passed by, optimistically hoping to find something valuable before their scales were completely soaked. Glowing crystals protruded from the cave walls, serving as natural mining lanterns, as they faintly illuminated the three dragon's path forward to what they hoped would be the panacea to Warfang's impending bankruptcy.

Spyro, his curious nature getting the best of him, couldn't help but blurt out a question since he lacked knowledge regarding the value of gems, "Hey, guys, why don't we just collect some of these glowing crystals? They seem pretty valuable, don't they?"

Flame chuckled, a warm grin dancing across his red scales. "Oh, Spyro, you really are new to this, aren't you? Those crystals might look precious, but they're common as dirt down here. They're essential for providing light in these underground caverns, and you'd be lucky to even trade them for a handful of gems back in Warfang. Trust me, we're after something much more valuable today."

Looking for gems and crystals weren't supposed to be Spyro's expertise or even his hobby, but nonetheless he was chosen for this potentially perilous trip by the Ice Guardian, Cyril -- effectively cutting into the dragon's scheduled mine-raking routine. In fact, the closest thing he had to gem hunting experience was merely collecting them from the floor. Though he always wondered why there were so many of them and how they always seemed to lead him to exactly where he needed to go. Nonetheless, Spyro couldn't decline a mission personally given to him by a Guardian without a truly good reason, as much as he felt that he wasn't entirely the right dragon for the job. Fortunately, Ember and Flame tagged along so it wouldn't be that hazardous with their combined wit and prowess. With Flame's knowledge about the general terrain and Ember's passion for collecting various gemstones, as seen by the intricate necklace she always wore, inlaid with a pink heart-shaped gem.

As Flame led the way, Spyro and Ember trudged along the uneven stone path with bulky pickaxes having hurriedly left behind scattered around the ground during the war of the Dark Master. Nothing of value had entered their sights yet, whatever treasures the mine used to contain had long been picked clean. Even Spyro with his inexperience in gem hunting could tell that they wouldn't gain anything without going even deeper and so they did. Their footing slowly improved as the rocks beneath their claws turned soft and easier to traverse. The common sight of coarse rocks became a rarity as smoothed out terrain became the dominant feature around them. The air plummeted with the growing humidity, the result of an underground crystal river -- a natural ore collector.

Ember's excitement shone like the stars when they got deeper where gems became more prevalent and colorful. There were various ores of all shapes and sizes ranging from red, blue, green, pink, yellow, orange, and even clear that was regarded as a precious luxury of their time.

Spyro rolled his eyes at Ember's giddy delight when the dragoness coiled and spread her tail like a kaleidoscope while pointing her appendage at one of the walls, inspecting them like the treasure of an unknown kingdom that's now hers to possess. Flame chuckled behind. Spyro understood Ember's delight; he got interested in some of the crystals too but being the responsible dragon of the expedition, he tried and failed to play it cool with a "I've seen better, now let's just find those crystals and let's get out" pose that even had Ember face-palming herself.

Spyro had better things to do; he was supposed to have a training session with Terrador about the upcoming sparring match with the new recruits in Warfang's military academy. His job was to assist the Earth Guardian on the said occasion while Terrador trains young aspiring soldiers to become valiant warriors of Warfang.

But then this sudden request from the Ice Guardian, Cyril came and his schedule today went hectic. He cannot deny the order since it was from the prideful Cyril, and he especially can't turn down Terrador's request for he too was looking forward to their sparring.

"Let's hurry up and get this over with. I have a training session with Terrador soon, and I don't want to be late." Spyro said out loud as the two dragons accompanying him nodded. They were walking in a narrow cave, dimly lit by glowing crystals sticking out of the walls. Flame led the way followed by Ember, and Spyro at the end.

Something about Spyro mentioning Terrador made Flame act weird, which was noticed by Ember as she knew what was going on. For a long time, Flame had an immense attraction to male dragons, especially for those who were older than him and were very muscular. Ember and Flame were close friends, so she knew Flame's secret about having a crush on the muscular green Earth Guardian, and had been secretly stalking the dragon for months now.

Walking close to Flame, Ember gave the red dragon a teasing grin as she whispered in his ear. "Bet you're daydreaming about the earth guardian huh~?"

Spyro also caught notice of this and looked at Flame weirdly as the dragon in front was starting to have a weird expression. A grin and a blush were starting to form on the red dragon's snout. "Is everything alright, Flame?" Spyro asked, his voice echoing in the narrow cavern.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine," Flame replied. Spyro was not convinced, but he dropped the subject anyway and just continued on walking.

Flame then glared at Ember who chuckled lightly behind her paw that covered her muzzle. "Not funny."

Ember's tail swished excitedly as the dragoness gave an eager look. "Oh come on, just admit that you have a huge crush on the guardians~."

"I don't wanna hear that coming from you who is single." Flame muttered, which made Ember stop and blush, her face becoming as red as the male dragon's scales.

"Touché."

Aside from the narrow cave, the group had been walking in a tunnel-like passage that had no end in sight. The path was dimly lit by glowing crystals embedded on the walls, their refracting light giving a faint glow around the surroundings. The cave's moist air brought a wet feeling around the area. It was very humid, but the trio didn't care about the uncomfortable climate as they were preoccupied by other pressing matters such as their mission.

The three dragons eventually arrived in a big open area. A huge hole was in the center where a small river flowed. On the other side was a wall full of crystals of different colors.

"That's a lot of crystals," Spyro exclaimed as his eyes darted from one sparkling crystal to the next, his attention fixed entirely on them.

"Yes, this area is one of the richest in terms of crystals. Cyril can rest assured that the money shortage will soon be solved by the time we mine these crystals." Flame explained. "Not to mention that it's more than enough that we can have some all to ourselves."

"Yes, such a gorgeous array. Aren't they, Spyro?~" Ember uttered as she stared in awe at the treasure wall.

"Meh, whatever," Spyro replied and approached the glittering wall. Ember was right to say these are all very gorgeous, and these will certainly fetch high prices in the city's market that it will surely restore its economy that was still recovering from Malefor's impact over the entirety of the Dragon Realms.

"Let's just mine these crystals and get out of here." Powering up his earth element, Spyro ushered the two dragons to help him out as Flame and Ember stepped near. They didn't mine those crystals right off the get-go, so the purple dragon instructed his two comrades to start off with the unattached gems away from the wall so that the whole wall will not be destroyed to rubble after they have finished their mine raking activity.

But of course, he didn't mind destroying a bunch of the crystals along the wall since Cyril ordered him to gather crystals, not specific that Spyro has to keep each crystal with integrity, 'The money that he earns from those crystals will be enough for the economy to flourish back to its former glory.' Spyro thought.

Getting crystal ores needed concentration and a strong grip on earthly powers in order to efficiently get out large chunks from the wall with minimal damages done. They can't just bash and bash and turn those crystals into debris as it will lessen the overall profit margin of those crystals back in Warfang City's money movers -- more on selling crystals or mining companies who collect crystals to make weapons, or alloys, or whatever things were being forged, fabricated, and formed out of crystal ores.

"Huh... Is it just me, or do those gems look weird?" Ember's voice reached out to Spyro and Flame as they both turned around and looked at Ember surveying another nearby geode embedded on the wall with various crystals scattered on the ground around her. Ember was on all fours when Spyro and Flame looked as the dragoness touched, felt, and sniffed a purple crystal she had found on a cluster of blue, green, and pink crystals in another rock cluster embedded on the wall nearby -- separated from where the trio mined before.

"Huh... These gems look familiar..." Ember exclaimed, making Spyro approach the dragoness after bashing out a good-sized chunk of crystal ore from the wall he and Flame mined minutes ago. "What about those? Ember?"

"Here, it's strangely colored..." Ember motioned her claw pointing to a blue cluster of crystal with pink, orange, and black gems poking out of the wall's surface. Ember inspected the purple crystal she's holding but then a second later, purple flames emitted and covered her front claw -- making Flame gawked and run up to the pink dragoness as Ember began panicking.

"Ahhh! Put it out! PUT IT OUT!" Ember flail wildly running around like a headless chicken until she collided with the giant purple crystal in a comical crash. Flame and Ember rushed to the pink dragoness but tripped on the scattered gems that they mined.

"Stay still-OOF!"

Eventually, the two rolled and crashed into the giant crystal, effectively putting the flame out that covered Ember's front paw.

However, when the final embers (ha!) of the purple flame touched the purple crystal, the whole place rumbled as the dragon's were shocked when the huge crystal began pulsing and throbbing with power.

Spyro tried to stand up, but for some reason his body felt heavy, like an invisible force was holding him down, preventing him from moving as he looked at his companions and found them having the same reaction.

"W-What's going on?!" Flame screamed as the crystal they were touching began to glow brighter and brighter until it became so bright that they had no choice but to shield their eyes with their paws in a vain attempt to block out the light that was overflowing with strange magic.

"I don't know!" Ember cried out as her body began to feel heavy.

"Brace yourselves!" Spyro shouted with his eyes closed tight.

With no clue what's going to happen, they can only wait and see what's going to happen as time feels like it stopped for the trio. Spyro felt his whole body shaking like an earthquake -- his limbs were getting numb and he had difficulty breathing for an unknown reason.

Eventually, the three dragons passed out due to the immense overstimulation of their senses.

(A couple of hours later...)

"Ugh... W-What happened...?" Spyro grumbled as he started to regain consciousness. His vision was hazy at first and his voice felt weird. He felt so weak like his whole body became jelly, leaving him incapable of getting up, even if his dragon senses began to peak out and his instinct was trying to push him up, but his body refused.

Spyro's vision was starting to become clear as he looked up and saw an unfamiliar ceiling. "W-Where am I?" Spyro questioned as he tried to move his body, but he felt so weak that even his legs and tail couldn't move.

"Spyro...?" He heard a female voice call him. He knew that voice. "Ember? Is that you?"

"Flame?"

"Huh?"

When his vision finally became clearer, what immediately greeted him was none other than himself.

Or at least, that's what it looked like, until someone from his side began screaming.

"Ahhhhhhhh! Why is my body there?!" An effeminate scream rang from behind and when he turned around, he saw Flame pointing at him. "Huh?! What's wrong with me?!"

"What's wrong with you?! What's wrong with me?!" Another familiar, male voice that was oddly similar made him turn to the other side, and sure enough, his purple dragon body was checking himself out, haphazardly checking his peculiar details as Spyro feared checking himself out.

And sure enough, when he finally looked down, his once purple scales were now pink as the dreaded realization kicked in.

The three of them had switched bodies.

"Fuck." Spyro, now in Ember's body, said as both dragons who had their bodies switched as well looked at the dragoness in horror. "We are so screwed."

"W-What do we do?" Flame in Spyro's body uttered as he tried to get up, only to end up flopping on his face.

"I-I don't know! I don't even know how this happened!" Ember, now in Flame's body, began checking out his muscular physique as his eyes trailed further down where his privates were being stored.

"Hey! Don't just ogle my body!" Flame shouted as Spyro realized something dreadful.

"I-It's gone...!" Spyro immediately stood up, not feeling his prideful prick that would make any female drool as he could feel something else right between her hind legs. "This is wrong! This is so wrong! THIS IS SO FREAKING WRONG!"

"And what is wrong with my body hmm?" Ember exclaimed after having stopped checking himself out as (s)he gave Spyro a glare. "Are you saying I'm fat?"

"N-No! I'm saying that my dick is gone!"

"It's still here, Spyro." Flame said, pointing at his purple body as Spyro flushed red.

"Not like that!" The pink dragoness growled in frustration. "How am I supposed to pee using... THIS?!" She turned around and presented her... privates which made Flame blushed and covered his eyes with his wings as Ember gawked.

"What are you- STOP FLAUNTING MY ASS YOU KNUCKLEHEAD!" Ember got up and went to Spyro, knocking his head so hard that it made a 'bonk!' sound that resonated across the cavern. "And for your information, it's not that hard to pee."

"Oww..."

"Can we please focus on something else more important here other than Spyro's problem?" Flame deadpanned as the two dragons looked at each other before nodding.

"Look... I don't know how this happened, but I am sure it may have something to do with... That." Flame pointed to the shattered crystal geode that lay scattered about as the other two dragons looked spiteful at the crystal that did this to them.

"So for now, let's recap." Flame took a deep breath and looked at his friends.

"Basically, Spyro is in Ember's body." Spyro nodded, still discouraged about the fact she switched bodies with a dragoness as Ember rolled his eyes. "And Ember, you are in my body." Ember nodded, not used to the feeling of being more muscular than her usual lean and toned physique. "And finally... I am in Spyro's body."

A realization struck the three dragons as the grave realization finally clicked in their minds.

"Oh no no no no no! How do we switch back to our original bodies?!" Ember panicked, clutching Spyro's head with her wings while muttering curses. "Dangit! Cynder will think this is weird! And I wouldn't want Spyro having my dragoness body doing whatever things with Cynder during our girls night out! My reputation will be soiled if something happens to me!"

Spyro immediately grimaced and glared at Ember. "Oh shut it, I won't do anything weird with your body." The pink dragoness rolled her eyes. "And besides, it's not like I'm attracted to you or anything. You're just not my type."

"Ouch..." Flame winced when Spyro unknowingly insulted Ember's flat ego.

Spyro's statement had triggered a scowl to form on Ember's new red-scaled head. "Wanna say that again?!" Ember got angry that steam was coming out of his snout and the dragoness felt her wings being fluffed up. "That gorgeous, fit, and perfectly scaled body is every dragoness's fantasy! For you to say such things about my body is an insult to every dragoness in Warfang!"

"Oh please, as if I care about your appearance when I already have a mate." Spyro scoffed which only made Ember angrier.

"Okay, knock it off you two!" Flame squeezed himself between the two dragons who were at each other's throat. "Now arguing like this isn't going to solve any problems! Our main problem right now is how will we switch back to our bodies! As far as I know, Spyro has an appointment with Terrador, and I do NOT want to get near him... For legal reasons." Flame turned around when he noticed Spyro looking at him weirdly before shaking his head.

"Look. I know all of us will dislike it, but we don't have much choice in the matter." Spyro and Ember looked at the purple dragon who sighed heavily. "For now, let us go with each other's schedules for the day."

"And what do you mean by that?" Spyro asked Flame.

The purple dragon scratched his head and spoke. "You know, I'll be having a sparring session with Terrador in training grounds while Ember would look up something in Warfang City's Grand Library." When Spyro tried to make a case against Flame's proposition, the pink dragoness hesitated for a moment and conceded to Flame's plan.

"Fine... I guess this is the best thing we can do for now." Spyro looked at Ember who also nodded in agreement.

"Okay then." Flame looked around them and noticed the scattered crystals. "Let's haul these crystals and get them back to Cyril. Who knows how long that old geezer is waiting for us."

"Agreed." Ember and Spyro said simultaneously, although for the pink dragoness it feels weird speaking with another voice. 'It felt like she was mocking and insulting herself...' Ember thought.

While hauling the crystals back to Warfang, it took a tremendous amount of time for the three dragons as they tried their best to look normal around the pedestrians when, in reality, they were fuming and freaking out over their switched bodies -- and especially Spyro who keeps getting ogled around because of his (her) beautiful, cute, and feminine appearance, although Ember insists that Spyro had to just ignore it -- saying it's a complement having been ogled by male dragons, although Spyro mentally rolled her eyes. Flame remained silent, keeping his attention around the task at hoarding the crystals they got from mining.

Luckily for the dragons, no dragonesses can approach Spyro as Ember keeps growling at whoever comes and tries to get a flirt at him(her). The dragon(ess) was inwardly grateful but felt a bit weird having such treatment by Ember's new muscular redhead.

"Okay... I guess this is where we split up." Flame said as they looked at the stairs that lead to the temple doors where the guardians and their aides were busy working. "Just remember, act normal, and make sure no one knows what happened between us three. I'll have someone collect the crystals we mined, so just leave them there."

(S)he was about to head upstairs and talk to someone but (s)he was immediately stopped by Flame and Ember.

"Dude, what are you doing?!" Flame asked as Spyro raised an eyeridge. "You're Ember now, remember?!"

"Oh." Spyro let out a sheepish grin as (s)he forgot that the body (s)he was inhabiting was now Ember's.

"*sigh*Don't worry, I'll do it." Flame said, patting Spyro on the shoulder as (s)he sighed.

"Thanks, Flame."

"Now then, I think you have a job to do?" Ember looked at the old library across the street where many creatures bustle with their daily routine, some were merchants peddling their wares and others were civilians buying their needs.

"Yeah. I better get going." Ember nodded to the two as they both returned the gesture. Immediately the three dragons went with their respective schedules, hoping that this strange mismatch will be over as soon as Ember finds a solution in the library.

That is, if she can find one.

Flame let out a gulp, his purple scaled body jittered with each step he took as he went up the stairs towards the Dragon Temple. The purple dragon didn't know why but somehow the idea of facing Cyril didn't sit well with him, maybe it was because of the fact that the ice dragon will be expecting him, Spyro, not Flame who was currently inhabiting the purple dragon's body.

Flame didn't know whether to thank or curse Spyro for his luck, or his bad luck, he wasn't so sure anymore. But the thing was, the blue ice guardian had always been on his mind ever since he had laid eyes on their conquest when saving the dragon realms.

"Not to mention that I will be going to Terrador next... Fuck." Flame's mind immediately got filled with naughty images, one where Terrador was punishing him for not meeting ends meet on their training, and another one where the earth dragon was fucking his brains out as a reward.

'Why does this have to happen to me?!' Flame screams internally, his purple body shaking as he imagines himself getting ravaged by Terrador. The thought was so overwhelming that his privates were getting aroused. It only took a few seconds of daydreaming for his slit to feel tighter, clearly because of the purple dragon's dick stirring inside his slit.

"Ugh! Where is Cyril's office?" He muttered, looking across the hallway were countless aides and other staff were doing their tasks.

'Okay, calm down. All I need to do is go to Cyril, report about our success, and get out. There's no need to have him see me like this.'

After taking a deep breath, Flame approached a nearby blue dragon in his early adulthood. "Umm... Excuse me sir, do you know where Cyril is currently at?" He asked politely.

The blue dragon's head turned to him and smiled. "Lord Spyro! You're back!." Flame was taken aback upon him being mistaken as Spyro, but then he remembered what body he was currently inhabiting, hence nodding at the blue dragon who then grinned at him. "Cyril is currently at his office handling the papers that need to be approved. Something about the gems that you were bringing here. Speaking of gems, where are they?"

"Don't worry, the gems are outside. Although, I may need some dragons that can haul it towards the vault." Flame replied as the blue dragon nodded at him.

"Leave it to me sir! I will gather some guards to bring those gemstones inside the vault! Is there anything else you need, Lord Spyro?"

Flame blushed upon being addressed as 'Lord Spyro', however, it did make him feel important being called like that. "N-No, it's fine! Thanks! Just... Go and take care of those crystals we mined."

With a nod, the blue dragon left Flame who felt his chest swell with pride before an ominous thought appeared.

'Spyro is usually addressed like that by everyone since he's like a leader here in Warfang... Oh spirits! How can I face Terrador and pretend to be Spyro?! Oh, fuck my luck!'

Flame wanted to slam his head into a tree, not just any dragon can train and talk to Terrador freely -- the green dragon was known to be very observant, and once he spotted how strange Flame was acting in Spyro's body, he might be questioned on why he was like this during their training.

"Ugghhh... I wanna go home..."

Standing in front of the two ice-like doors, Flame was contemplating whether or not he would just leave a note for Cyril and save his stable-mind for Terrador, but due to the importance of the report as said by Spyro, he really needed to report the progress of the gems directly to Cyril, whether he liked to or not is not up to his choice.

"Okay Flame. Deep breaths. You can do this." Flame closed his eyes and did a few calming breaths before looking determined. "I can do this! Nothing will beat my manliness and straightness. Yup! Nothing will affect me!"

After several pep talking to himself, Flame pushed both ice doors and saw Cyril sitting on a wooden desk where papers were scattered messily all over, as if he was looking for something important to work on or some other business related documents that are certainly important, or at least important in Cyril's case.

"Hm?" Cyril was writing something on paper, looking busy but stopped and looked at Flame.

"Spyro! You have arrived!" Cyril threw the papers that he was holding behind him as he immediately stood up and walked up to Flame, grinning like he just struck the dragon realms' lottery.

"Spyro my boy, you have come at the perfect time!"

Flame gave out a forced smile as he immediately averted his purple eyes when the ice dragon smiled at him. 'Oh spirits... How does Spyro deal with Cyril's haughtiness on a daily basis...?'

"Um, yeah... C-Cyril, about the crystals that you instructed us to gather. They're outside with your dragon aides right now." Flame averted his eyes from Cyril, knowing it would bring him nothing but bad things if their eyes met again as he didn't want Cyril questioning why Spyro acted and blushed so red -- even for someone that is under the ice dragon's wings.

"Is it now? Well, good job Spyro! Now, Warfang City's financial problems on gems could come to an end soon!" Cyril laid his paw on Flame's purple shoulders as the dragon flinched and immediately blushed like a child caught stealing cookies.

'Dammit! Why must Spyro have a handsome guardian?!' Flame internally scowled as his cheeks reddened after having contact with Cyril's touch on him. Looking up, Flame's eyes trailed along Cyril's well toned muscles, occasionally ogling on the dragon's bulge, only to snap back to his senses when Cyril pulled him close until he could practically smell the icy aroma on Cyril.

"What's wrong Spyro? Are you okay?"

Flame gulped as the ice dragon leaned down and closed their distance. The dragon can feel Cyril's cool breath hitting his (Spyro's) scaly head -- making Flame shiver and unconsciously blush upon their intimate closeness.

Cyril eyed him weirdly as if he was testing Flame's reaction. Flame took several steps back trying to calm himself down, however, Cyril didn't just stare. Rather, it looked as if the blue dragon was stalking and observing his actions like a predator luring out their prey.

'Hngg... N-Not now! Why am I getting aroused right now?!!' Flame screamed inside as Cyril looked suspiciously at Flame before grinning.

"Hmm~" With a devious idea in mind, the ice dragon pulled back and grinned at Flame who was now breathing heavily while his muzzle was a deep dark red, indicating how hard he was blushing. "Spyro, why don't you come here for a bit? There is something I want to show you."

The ice dragon went behind his desk, motioning to Flame to follow him as the dragon wondered what Cyril wanted now. With a shaky paw, the purple dragon slowly went up to him, looking at Cyril who was now facing the opposite of Flame.

"Cyril? What are you... O-Oh my." Flame gawked once he saw what Cyril wanted to show him. The ice dragon's bulge protruding under his blue scales, now swollen and twice thicker as Flame averted his gaze to Cyril, face flushed and all.

"I see~ So that's your reaction." Cyril looked pleased at Flame's flabbergasted face as he stroked his blue cock with his claw, all the while eyeing Spyro lustfully as the dragon flinched and immediately blushed harder upon knowing Cyril's hard situation.

Flame blushed as the ice dragon pulled down his shorts, showing the dragon a sight to behold -- the dragon's blue meat swinging heavily and cocking Flame who can only ogle in awe upon witnessing such size.

"Dear~" Cyril purred as he pulled Flame closer as the dragon yelped and shut his eyes closed. "No need to be shy~ Spyro..." Cyril smirked knowing the dragon was nervous but intrigued.

Flame knew he should push Cyril, kick him or run away -- or even tell him he wasn't Spyro -- but Flame's instincts got the better of him as a pang of curiosity and arousal arose inside his brain.

"M-Master Cyril! I-I, ugh." Cyril cut short whatever excuse Flame had in his mind as he gently pulled him closer towards his big fat meat and caressed his purple cheeks that made the purple dragon shiver in need.

'This isn't good!' Flame's mind screamed yet his lower region got excited at Cyril's meat standing rigid right in front of Spyro's face.

"Shhh~ Don't think. Right now, we are just two dragons finding bliss in each other." Cyril spoke sweetly as his ice eyes bore into Flame's purple eyes who can only avert his gaze towards Cyril's throbbing blue meat as he unconsciously licked his lips and let his tongue drool all over. "I must say, this is quite the interesting development you had shown me Spyro~ To think you are also interested in males~."

Cyril looked deeply at Flame's eyes, whispering in an erotic voice that made Flame blush hard. "But I must admit~ Even I had taken an interest in smaller dragons such as yourself~" The ice dragon reached over and groped Flame's purple butt, making the purple dragon moan as he instinctively ground with lust in his voice.

"N-Not so fast... Master Cyril! Ahh!" Cyril was relentless as he began smothering Flame's purple snout with his tongue, licking him all over as the dragon can only whimper in delight while his paws gripped onto Cyril's forelimbs.

"Mmmph~ C-Cyril~"

The purple dragon moaned as Cyril continued smothering Flame with his tongue has he forcefully opened the purple dragon's maw and began sloppily making out with him as Flame moaned while Cyril rumbled as he swallowed each breath that was escaping Flame's maw.

"Hmmmph~"

Cyril pulled back, a string of saliva momentarily connected the two dragons as Flame mindlessly straddled Cyril who now laid fully on his back while looking at the purple dragon lewdly.

"Turn around." Ordered Cyril with a grave voice.

Complying, the purple dragon faced Cyril's erect purple dick that throbbed and pulsated with pre, coating the long thick pole with slick lube that Flame wanted to desperately suck right off from the ice dragon -- but knew it would be unbecoming of Spyro who's body he was inhabiting, and besides, he still has a semblance of right mind. Although, his rational mind had began crumbling to the point where his face was inches away from tasting the ice dragon's pre that was profusely leaking for each second that passed by.

Suddenly, Flame felt Cyril's breath hitting his plump purple ass as the ice dragon immediately stuck his tongue deep inside Flame's virgin ass that made him gasped in shock and let out a heated moan.

"Ugh! C-Cyril! Ahh~"

Flame can't believe the ice dragon had taken the first move by licking his ass. The way his tongue expertly moved around made Flame question if Cyril had done this before as the ice dragon continued eating his purple dragon's hole, slobbering all over and pushing his cold tongue as far as he could as he licked the purple dragon's pink inner walls, making Flame shudder in delight.

Not wanting to get beaten, Flame returned the favor by sucking the ice dragon's purple cock, taking it as deep as he could as Flame had trouble taking in Cyril's massive pole in his maw but still managed nonetheless. Cyril moaned when Flame wrapped his tongue around his dragon's pulsating shaft, coating the meat with thick saliva that dribbled all over while tasting the sweet yet strong pre that continued flowing endlessly as Flame tried to catch as many drops that trickled out of Cyril's purple dick that twitched endlessly.

"Mmph~ Mpph!" Cyril could feel the purple dragon bobbed and sucked his member in earnest like a lewd slut. He could only groan as his member was engulfed in a hot, tight maw as his cock head hit the back of the dragon's throat, causing his cock to leak even more.

"Hrrgh~" Flame's eyes widened when he felt something long and slippery poking at his own member. It was Cyril's tongue, the ice dragon was now giving him a blowjob as he began stroking his red meat while he was licking and sucking his cock head, making the purple dragon's legs weak and his knees wobbly as his mind was clouded with lust.

Eventually, the lewd position had come to an end, as both dragons thought that it was time to go to the exciting part. Cyril pushed Flame's purple rear, forcing the purple dragon to get his mouth off of Cyril's member as he looked at the dragon lustfully, licking his purple lips while his eyes were hazy with lust and excitement.

Cyril flipped him over, and then he stood on his fours, with his cock still erect and hard, Cyril lined his own member against the wet, inflamed flesh of Flame's ass, whose hole was oozing out spit and other slimy stuff.

"You have no idea... How long I've wanted to do this with you~" Cyril purred as he leaned down and gave Flame an affectionate lick on the neck, sending shivers of pleasure down the purple dragon's spine as he moaned and looked at the blue dragon with a smile.

"I don't think I'll last long with the way you are doing things to me,Cyril." Flame's cheeks were flushed red, his eyes hazy as he looked at Cyril seductively, who grinned at him.

"Heh~ Then I guess I should not waste any more time." With a swift move, Cyril slammed his meat inside Flame's purple dragon ass, making the Flame moan out loud as his tongue lolled out due to the immense pleasure he felt from his (Spyro's) ass being stretched out.

"AHH~"

Cyril's dick was inside of his body, and although Flame had never experienced something like this, he was still excited, especially with his cock still throbbing, eager for attention.

"Ngh... You're so fucking tight~" Cyril groaned, as he started moving. The Ice Dragon had already started to fuck him, his huge dragon cock was sliding in and out, making him squirm, and it was a weird sensation, his whole body was burning up, his face was hot, and the feeling of the large dick thrusting inside his ass was making him go crazy. He whimpered, moaning out in delight as the Ice dragon's large dick continued sliding inside his purple asshole.

"Ahh~ Ahh~ C-Cyril... Harder please~" Flame begged as the Ice dragon pulled out with just the tip still in, and he suddenly thrusted his large dragon cock deeply in Flame's dragon asshole, making the purple dragon arched his head back and moaned out in pleasure. He wanted to scream his lungs out from this intense stimulation. His mind was becoming numb from all the pleasure, and the way Cyril was ramming his asshole hard was bringing him more pleasure than he can handle. He began to whine, begging the Ice Dragon for more, and the older dragon began thrusting his member faster and deeper to the point where the lewd slaps echoed across the room.

Fortunately, the walls were soundproof to give the Guardians some privacy.

Eventually, all good things come to an end as Cyril's thrusts begin to feel frantic. His breaths were getting heavier, and he was thrusting harder and deeper into Flame's ass.

"Spyro~" Cyril groaned, his voice filled with lust. "I'm close~"

Flame couldn't even form a sentence because of all the pleasure he was receiving. All he could do was whimper and moan from the way Cyril was breeding him. The Ice dragon continued thrusting and soon enough, Cyril let out a growl as he hilted hard inside the purple dragon, filling his insides with his thick cum.

"AAaaah~" Flame moaned, he came after feeling Cyril's massive dick unleashed rope after rope inside Spyro's body. But the ice dragon was not done yet as he immediately pulled his dick out and slammed it hard, making Flame yelp and squirm as he felt more thick loads being painted all over his ass. Cyril thrusted several more times before sighing out in pleasure as Flame laid limp underneath the ice dragon due to feeling boneless.

"Heh~ Not bad Spyro. It has been a while since I had a nice fuck with a dragon." Cyril gently turned around Flame's purple body so that he can see his face.

Flame was still panting, his tongue was hanging and his eyes were hazy with pleasure, a clear sign that Cyril did a good job on him. "T-That was great Cyril... But I-I have to go now... T-Terrador would be waiting for me."

"Hmm? Oh, Terrador." Cyril eyed him curiously and grinned. "Are you sure you're going there? You look like you can't even stand up straight. You'll certainly get noticed by the old dragon if you appear like that. Besides, Terrador will not mind a little delay."

"T-There's no time. I have to go now." Flame managed to say.

"Hmmm..." Cyril hummed and smiled at him. "If that is what you wish, then I have no intention to keep you any longer~" Cyril rumbled, rubbing his blue scaled chin against Flame's (Spyro's) purple body who can only squeak and let out a pleased whimper as Cyril chuckled upon his cute reaction.

"In return..." Cyril nipped the dragon's pointed purple ears, whispering sultry. "You have to let me have you tomorrow, my boy~"

"Ah! A-Alright!" Flame (Spyro's) shoulder's trembled at Cyril's breath fanning over the sensitive purple scales. "Y-Yes... Just tomorrow! AH!"

Ember looked upon the giant library that stood between her and the solution to switch their bodies back. Granite pillars lined both the sides of the wooden doors with designs etched deep within that tell the lore of Warfang before it turned into what it was now -- a recovering dragon city filled with wonders that amazed every creature that had taken interest in Warfarn's history as it told about the old world that crumbled under the power of Malefor and his army of dark forces and monsters.

The library itself was built with the assistance of moles working together with dragons as a sign of friendship between the two species. The entrance was the tallest among all, with its ceiling stretching up towards the heavens, where light from the sun shone and illuminated the room.

'I can never stop being amazed by this architecture.' Ember thought, looking upon the majestic view of the interior, which was bigger than a coliseum, as it was filled with books, tomes, and other ancient literature, the shelves were carved of stone, and the tables were made of marble.

"Alright, time to find what I'm looking for." She told herself, determined to find the book that would help them return back to their normal selves.

However, she was then reminded that the grand library of Warfang wasn't called grand for nothing. Once she turned into a section where magical tomes and books were held, she was taken aback when giant shelves upon shelves met her vision. And these were the only ones that are at the bottom floor! There were even more rooms at the topmost area where the most ancient and unique tomes were said to be stored and protected by ancient magic.

Ember's jaw dropped to the floor, gawking at the grand architecture. "Great ancestors, just how am I supposed to find that book...?"

With a shake of her red-scaled head, she tried to calm herself down as the need to find that damned book immediately intensified in her mind. Luckily, she noticed that books were organized and labelled neatly and precisely -- something that Ember had no idea as to why or who was responsible for organizing everything, but still appreciated nonetheless, after all, who would want to read in a library where the books are placed in random shelves.

"Oh? Flame? This is rare, what are you doing here?" A female voice came from behind as Ember turned around to see a familiar yellow-scaled dragoness in her early adulthood.

"Uh...Hey! You...?" Ember stammered.

"It's Zira, remember? The yellow dragoness that you always have fun with? We have known each other since you visited the library regularly for research regarding gems." Zira said, walking next to Ember and nudged the red dragon on the shoulder. "So, what's up?"

"Well, um... I'm looking for a book... A book that might have the answer on how to change back to my normal self."

"Change back to your normal self? What are you talking about Flame? Is something wrong?" Zira asked worriedly.

"I can't say." Ember answered as she sighed. "Look, do you know anything about a book that contains the knowledge about how to return one's original form after having their souls transferred into another body?"

Zira rubbed her chin, thinking for a moment. "Hmmm... Soul transfer... Well, there is a book regarding the subject." She pointed at a nearby shelf. "It's just up ahead, the book's name is "Soul Transference: The Magic to Change." She then looked at Ember weirdly. "Why do you need that book though? In case you haven't heard, it's a high level magic that can only be used by a certain crystal that was lost in time."

'A crystal huh...' Ember deadpanned as she remembered the strange crystal that they found in the mines. "Just using it as a reference for the crystal you mentioned earlier. Anyway, can you show me where the book is?"

"Sure thing, although, you won't be able to read it without permission. Only dragon elders and a select few can access such forbidden magic." Zira told Ember, who looked dejected after hearing those words.

"Forbidden magic? But, can't you just let me take a look at it?" Ember pleaded, making Zira chuckle.

"Nope. Sorry, but if the council finds out I let a common dragon borrow the book, I will be kicked out of the library."

"However~" Zira had a look that Ember knew all too well. "I have some kind of connection with the higher ups that let me take a peek of those books~ How about you do me a little favor and maybe I can have you read the book for the day~?" She sultrily went to Ember's side, a tactic that Ember knew all to well when seducing males as she mentally rolled her eyes.

'Amateur. That type of seduction won't be effective against me who is a female inside.' Was what Ember thought, but for some reason, her male body was moving indifferent from what she was thinking as something stirred below her hind legs.

'O-Oh no... Why is this happening?!' Ember panicked when her body responded in a different way, her red scales turning a darker shade as her member slowly emerged from her slit, making Zira grin.

"Ah~ It's been a while since you got hard, Flame. You're not getting any action recently huh~?"

'Not helping!'

"Come on now~ If you're good, I'll let you have the book~" Zira whispered seductively into Ember's red scaled ears. "Follow me~ I know of a place where we can have some...fun in this boring library~" Zira whispered seductively at Ember who was mentally panicking upon being cornered like this as her body was unconsciously nodding.

"I-I... Isn't there another way for me to..." Ember began but Zira only placed her claw in front of Ember's red muzzle that made her silent. "Nope~ Come with me~" Grabbing her claws, Zira dragged Ember away towards an aisle which lead to the back part of the library where no one seemed to be aware as this was off limits for the public as the rows of ancient magical books laid there, protected by a magical ward that will shock any being that it deemed unauthorized -- something that Ember, in the body of Flame, doesn't need as Zira was with her.

'I really don't like this... What will Flame do if he ever finds out about this? I have to be quick. I just have to let her do what she wants and leave immediately.'

"We're here~" Zira purred, leading Ember to a dark and dusty corner.

"Here...?" Ember questioned as she eyed the dark corner of the library suspiciously, thinking that Zira would trap him here and have her way with the male red dragon -- an idea that Ember greatly disliked since she was a female at heart.

Unfortunately for him, that was exactly what Zira intended to do.

Suddenly, Zira had positioned her snout under Ember's hind legs and began licking his cock causing it to immediately slide out, hardening erect and pointing forward.

"AH! Wait... Zira!" Ember yelped when his dick came out fully erect and twitching due to the sudden attention it had gotten since he was now in a male body whose male hormones were now sky-high due to being aroused by an equally sexy dragoness.

"Ara ara~" Zira purred, reaching under and touching Flame's red member causing his cock to throb madly as the tip oozed pre-cum like a broken faucet making Zira lick her purple dragon tongue eagerly as she eyed Flame seductively. "Your cock is really excited, Flame~ Have you been holding your sex drive recently?"

Ember could only moan and whine.

'This... is definitely bad.' Ember thought as Flame's dick was reacting from the touches that Zira had been giving him which felt wonderful when being massaged by the yellow dragoness' soft tongue and warm paws, which also drove Ember mad with lust as the dragon subconsciously buck his hips and desperately seek for more pleasure.

"Z-Zira... Ngh~" Ember whimpered as the dragoness ignored him and began sucking the red male dragon's meat causing Ember to grit his draconic teeth as his brain was hazy with pleasure which his male body yearned for ever since she occupied Flame's red-scaled frame.

"AH... I-I really c-cannot last long if you are gonna suck it... hard!" Ember yelped out when Zira plunged the dragon's length deep, coating the hot pole with copious amounts of saliva -- the only lube that the red dragon can depend on as Zira didn't want things to take long since Flame didn't visit the library for quite a while which Zira didn't want wasting their time too soon as she desperately desired for Flame's dick as much as she could while sucking vigorously, milking the male dragon to the point that her snout slammed into Flame's red scaly hips before Zira repeated the act over and over -- creating a series of slaps resounded all over the dark part of the library as Ember moaned loudly at the slutty dragoness below her.

Zira was determined to finish him quickly, but that didn't stop the dragoness to give Flame the time of his life.

"AHH! T-That's enough... Zira!" Ember begged when she felt something building inside his dick but his cries were ignored by the yellow dragoness who continued her task with vigor, taking in more than half of the red dragon's girth until it hit the back of her throat and then back to the tip before repeating her actions, bobbing her head up and down and letting the member go all the way inside her throat, not caring whether she will choke or not, her goal was to milk Flame's dragon cock to the very last drop and it seems her efforts paid off as Flame let out a loud cry, his entire body shaking in pleasure.

"AH! Ahhhh --- Hmphh!" With little common sense, he managed to stifle his maw so that no one can hear the two of them doing lewd things in the sacred part of the library.

His member throbbed before it erupted, and Flame felt his entire world turn white as her seed blasted through her snout and straight to her throat, the yellow dragoness' eyes widened as the large amount of thick, hot sticky liquid flooded her mouth in an instant that Zira barely had the chance to swallow it all.

Ember could feel his orgasm continuing, and more of her load poured down his throat as Zira was trying her best to gulp all of it down, but the dragoness couldn't help herself and had to pull the dragon's length from her throat.

"Hnng! Ah... Ahh~"

With the large amount of dragon cum shooting out, the yellow dragoness was forced to let go as the remaining shots splattered across her face, drenching her snout in thick red sticky seed. Slumping beside Ember, the dragoness had a look of content on her face despite having been covered in sticky white cum.

Meanwhile, Ember, still lost in the euphoria of his release, slumped down, panting heavily, his tongue hanging out, his eyes glazed.

"Hah~ Hah~"

Ember had never felt such a blissful sensation before, the dragon's mind was still fuzzy, his dick was still twitching, and the feeling of having a good orgasm as a male dragon was something that Ember would probably not get tired of.

"Mmm... Your cum is so salty, Flame~" Zira cooed, licking her snout clean and swallowing whatever remains of his cum she could before turning her attention to the dragon who was still slumped down on the floor. "Now that you have your fill, it's time for you to get what you want, right~?"

Zira crawled next to Ember, the male dragon's cock had not gone limp at all as it was still erect and ready to go again.

"Hmm~ I guess some sloppy seconds might be good~"

Spyro took a deep breath, calming down her jittery pink scales as he stood at the massive tree that was his home where Cynder was waiting for Ember to prepare for their girl's night out.

"Okay... I can do this! Just... pretend to be a dragoness and be done with this. I can do this!" Spyro repeatedly murmured as she proceeded to knock on the door.

Spyro knocked three times before there was a "Come in~" from Cynder, to which Spyro's pink-scaled hands fumbled in nervousness upon hearing her mate from inside. "Um... Uh..." Spyro hesitatingly reached over and twisted the doorknob open where his eyes took sight of a very beautiful black dragoness.

"Hey, Ember! You're pretty early." Cynder said in amusement as she eyed Spyro, from her usual golden necklace adorned with a big red gem to her pink scaled head where Cynder noted of Ember's unkempt appearance.

"H-Hi! I-I thought it might be great to come a little earlier so that we can prepare stuff..." Spyro lied as she smiled sheepishly at the dragoness who grinned in return before pulling the pink dragoness inside.

"Well, you ain't wrong about that." Cynder playfully said as she gestured to the dirt and dust that was on the pink dragoness' head. "Mining all those gems with Flame and Spyro must be tough huh?"

Spyro blushed which Cynder misread. "Yeah, there's just too much dirt there, we got a little...ragged afterwards." Spyro lied again.

"Hmhmm." Cynder smiled. "Okay, come with me to the kitchen, let's start cleaning those spines of yours, they are really dirty." She ordered Spyro, who could only timidly comply and walked inside the kitchen where there was a small pool of hot water. "Luckily, I was about to make the bath. Care to join me?"

"Uhhh..." Spyro's heart beat hard upon realizing that she was gonna take a bath with Cynder. Normally, this wouldn't bother her at all since Cynder was her mate, but since she was currently pretending as Ember, things might go weird for the both of them.

Spyro wanted to politely decline, but she noticed how Cynder had already gone inside without even waiting for Spyro to reply -- much to Spyro's chagrin as she mentally cursed.

'Ah great... Just... how should I get out of this?' Spyro asked herself, but upon hearing the inviting sound of water splashing, the purple dragon was immediately snapped from his stupor and looked upon Cynder's waving at Spyro.

'ARGHHHH! Damn it!'

With no choice, Spyro took a deep breath before proceeding inside where Cynder waited patiently in the warm bath that the pink dragoness immediately entered into, immediately calming herself from the hot water as she stood next to the black dragoness shyly.

"Here, let me get it for you. Ember." Cynder smiled as she grabbed the soap and lathered her black dragon paws with thick, soapy white substances as she told Spyro to move near to her, which the pink dragoness obliged silently, eyes wandering everywhere to avoid making Cynder curious -- despite the fact that her pink scaled gaze unconsciously lingered long enough around the dragoness' curvy body, to which she realized upon staring too hard as Spyro immediately averted her purple scaled gaze as Cynder, who noticed Ember's looks, cocked her head.

"Is something wrong,, Ember?" Cynder asked.

"Huh?! Ah! U-Uhm! I-I'm fine!" Spyro yelped, her pink-scaled face was burning upon realizing that Cynder saw her staring which made Spyro mentally scream at herself.

Cynder had a look of puzzlement at Ember's stuttering reply before she had to shake her head with amusement.

'Ember must've had one hell of a time mining with Flame and Spyro if she is like this.' Cynder thought as she proceeded in washing Ember's pink scaly back while humming pleasantly.

The air around them became silent, aside from Cynder's pleasant humming, as she slowly felt calm, with a dragon's innate nature as water soothed both Spyro and Cynder as they enjoyed the comfortable silence between them. Cynder continued her task of cleaning Spyro with ease as her paw pads felt each individual scales in her pink back before washing it with soap and lathering Ember's back once more until a sudsy coat covered the pink dragon's scales. Spyro, due to having her mate wash her, slowly had her male mind get hazy, and an indescribable heat formed at Ember's pussy, resulting in it puffing out and making her feel horny -- which Spyro quickly tried to ignore in an effort to prevent any sort of awkward situation between the two of them.

But it seems Spyro underestimated the allure that Cynder radiated as his male mind screamed for her, demanding that Spyro have sex with his mate. But because he was in Ember's pink dragon frame, he tried his hardest to avoid all sexual lewdness before him -- even with his eyes closed, he could still hear Cynder's pleasant humming that calmed his mind as his lower region slowly produced pre-cum, flowing out of Ember's hot dripping pink pussy that Spyro tried his very best to not moan and touch herself as his female pussy was burning with need.

Spyro was getting so flustered that he almost yelped in alarm when Cynder suddenly asked.

"Um Ember... Can you wash my back please?"

"Eh!?"

Cynder snickered, ruffling her Spyro's head which made the pink dragoness blushed slightly. "Relax~" Cynder's claw wrapped around Spyro's pink scaled body which the dragoness squeaked when the black dragoness leaned towards Ember's ears and whispered sultrily. "I've seen how needy you are~ Want me to help with that?"

Spyro turned to look at her in shock. Since when did she know? More importantly...

"Y-You what?" The pink dragoness blushed upon hearing such an offer from Cynder as the black dragoness chuckled.

"Relax Ember, I know how it feels like to be needy." The black dragoness rolled her eyes. "And besides, its just the two of us here~ Nobody has to know what we do~" Cynder nuzzled Ember's pink-scaled neck with affection and a lick, making the pink dragoness visibly shudder when Cynder added. "What do you say, Ember~ Care to get touched by me~?"

Spyro gulped silently as his (Ember's) heart thumped at such an offer that the dragon couldn't help but accept as she silently nodded at Cynder, who smiled brightly at her. "Good~" She cooed. "Since its our first time, let me do the honors Ember~" With that said, Cynder turned leaned down towards Spyro's pussy as the pink dragoness felt Cynder's hot breath fanning around her pussy which Spyro reflexively widened her legs for Cynder -- an action that the black dragoness found adorable. "Hmmm~"

Suddenly, Spyro felt Cynder licked his clam, slickening it before her black tongue slipped and probed inside her, causing Spyro to whine a moan due to never experiencing being touched by her black dragoness in that area -- with a dragon's pink puffy clit, pink smooth lips, and bright red cherry hiding underneath that was Cynder's target. Spyro bit her lip so hard that a little blood came out, but it seems Cynder had no plans of stopping as Cynder licked Ember's dragon cunt deliciously which resulted in having Cynder's snout dripping wet from Ember's thick precum.

Spyro, through Ember's body was unaware at how her slit and folds were lubricated very well that even a single prod or nip on her cherry made the pink dragon squirted delicious thick loads of cunny juice at her mate, who eagerly lapped every single amount as Spyro never felt such pleasure before as a dragoness.

"Ahh... Ahh! C-Cynder..." Spyro panted while arching her head back, squirting a large batch of her dragon cunny juice while Cynder took all of it greedily. However, just like most females, they usually need a bit of more stimulation -- something that Cynder knew off, Spyro's legs immediately widened as Cynder immediately slip a thick black dragon finger inside Ember's cunny which resulted in a pleasured yelp that Spyro tried his hardest to muffle as a lewd sound that Spyro deemed not of Ember.

But Cynder was insistent as Spyro squirted immediately after the black dragoness slip in a second thick black scaled digit as Cynder slowly pistoned Ember's cunny, which produced a loud squelching sound that made Spyro blush red in embarrassment as Cynder chuckled.

"You are a lewd dragoness you know that~" She teased Ember, the pink dragon could only nod as Spyro tried her hardest to muffle her mouth for her needy moans as Cynder continued fingering.

"S-Slow... Ahhnghh~ Hahn!" Spyro arched her neck, biting her lips hard while Cynder smirked, the pink dragon was so tight and warm.

Eventually, Cynder's relentless assault on the pink dragon's cunny went for the whole afternoon, much to Spyro's delight as her pussy spasmed around the black dragon's fingers, squirting a huge load of juices that was so much that it made a large puddle on the marble floor.

"That was... incredible..." Spyro panted, her eyes glazed and hazy from her orgasm, her tongue lolling out and drool dripping from her maw.

"Hmmm... I hope you enjoyed that, Ember~" Cynder purred as she licked her paws clean.

"T-Thank...you..." Spyro smiled at the black dragoness, who returned the smile in kind.

"I'm glad you liked it. I know that we can do even more, but sadly..." She looked at the sunlight slowly diminishing away from the window. "I think we should hurry up and clean ourselves fast. We may have spent a little bit too much time with our bath. Hehe..."

Spyro blushed furiously, looking upon the mess that was made -- namely the dirty mess she caused around the marble floor while Cynder chuckled at her red face who then pouted cutely.

"...Cynder."

"Hehe...I'll clean that up later."

To be continued...

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