Temeraire and Iskierka: Making an Egg (Complete Version)
Temeraire and Iskierka: Making an Egg
Temeraire heaved a great sigh, laying his vast head down upon his forelegs. The sun was just starting to appear on the horizon, and he knew that it was going to be another long and uneventful day with no hope of anything interesting happening.
Of course, nothing more could be expected, considering the location that he and Laurence had been shipped off to. It wasn't as though the landscape wasn't very pretty to look at, because the area that had been chosen for the new convert was actually very pleasant. It was only so lonely to be the only dragon here. Well, he wasn't entirely alone, for there were the eggs, and Iskierka, though he company could hardly be longed for.
He was wakened back to full awareness when Laurence placed a hand upon his foreleg. "My dear, it has been a hard journey to make it this far. There is nothing yet for us to do. Perhaps you should go have some breakfast, and then rest a while longer, so that you may recover your strength."
"Oh, but Laurence, I am not tired, at all." Temeraire said, lowering his muzzle to nudge it affectionately against Laurence's hand. "It is only I am thinking how nice it will be, once the convert is fully established, and there are more dragons than myself here. " He would not, of course, make a direct complaint to Laurence. They had wanted to hang Laurence in England, and he had been perfectly willing to be hanged, as though Temeraire would ever allow such a thing. But now they were here, and no-one would try to hang him, and they could practically do as they wished.
"I do hate to dampen your spirits, my dear, but I cannot help but point out that relief from such isolation must be long in coming. Eggs cannot easily be spared in England, as you must already know." Temeraire did already know, and could only sigh deeply as Laurence continued. "We also do not know when the eggs will hatch, so I am afraid that for the time being, you must make do with Iskierka's company while you have it, for you know that she and Captain Granby must be leaving soon."
"Oh." Temeraire said, flattening his ruff in distaste, and hunching himself smaller still. "It wouldn't be so bad, I suppose, if only she were a little less unpleasant." Temeraire was still inclined to be more than a little cross with Iskierka for 'stealing' Captain Granby from Temeraire's own crew upon her hatching. Still, they were stuck here together, and she was really the only company that he could hope for, as Maximus and Lilly were so very far away in England. "But Laurence, how does one tolerate the company of someone they do not particularly like? It seems to me that it is almost like lying to someone, to pretend to be friendly when everyone else around knows that you are not, in the least."
"There is no lie in being courteous to someone, my dear, even if you do not like them." There was a wry smile on Laurence's lips then. "Take as an example, if you will, of Rankin and me. It is perfectly obvious that we have a clear distaste of each other for our own reasons, but we can still talk to each other like civilized beings."
"Temeraire could only snort at that. "But Rankin is not civilized, at all! He let poor Levitas die through neglect, and if he gets one of these eggs, I have no doubt that it will happen all over again." Temeraire was of a mind that this should be the end of the discussion, and a victory on his part. But mulling it over, he did see Laurence's point too, and he pawed at the ground for a moment before saying quietly, "Perhaps I should invite her to hunt with me......."
"I would say that is a fine gesture, to be sure." Laurence said, patting his muzzle reassuringly. "I'll let Captain Granby know of your intentions, so that he won't be alarmed, should the two of you go off suddenly."
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Sure, it was a fine gesture, when one thought of the idea. But when it came to swallowing one's pride and giving the invitation, well, that was a whole different story. It took Temeraire two more days before he was finally able to pose the question to her in the morning when they and their appetites had been fully roused.
"Well, I suppose that I could go with you." Iskierka said, very rudely. "It will be a nice change, from the boring dullness of lying about all day and doing nothing. Besides, even thouse shaggy cows are starting to taste bad, I could go for a kangaroo." Temeraire curled his lip in disgust at her tactlessness as she went to inform Captain Granby of her departure.
"That wasn't so hard, now was it?" Laurence said, startling him. "Just think that through this one act, you may be able to open better relations between the two of you."
"I do not see that happening at all, Laurence. She is too full of herself, and thinks herself better than me." Which was the truth, and even Laurence could not fail to see it. ""But perhaps I can prove to her that she is not better than me, after all."
"I would strongly advise you against doing anything foolish, my dear." Laurence said, making Temeraire look askance of him. "Any such act may only make her angry at you, and that will make it only harder for the two of you to be on good terms. Ahhh, here she comes now. After your hunt, why don't the two of you spend some time talking? Perhaps you will be able to smooth some things over that way."
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The two of them were in the air barely ten minutes, and had said not one word between them when they spotted the first herd of kangaroos. "You should fly ahead of the herd, and I will dive down and spook them towards you." Temeraire said, and was surprised when Iskierka didn't argue, but only flew ahead as he suggested. When he made his dive, the kangaroos predictably turned and ran, but only straight into Iskierka's waiting claws. She took down four of the beasts, two for each of them. They settled down to eat, and it was a silent affair, save for the crunching of bone.
"So when are you going to give me my egg?" Iskierka demanded quite suddenly, making Temeraire choke a bit on a mouthful of meat.
"I have already told you that I am not going to give you an egg." Temeraire said after the choking fit had passed. "You are very unpleasant, and you constantly try to say you are better than me, so why on earth should I want to give you an egg?"
"Because no one has an egg from you yet." Iskierka said smugly. "Not even any of the females from the breeding grounds you were in. I know because I asked around. If you ask me, I say you won't give me an egg because you are a great coward, and probably don't know how to mate properly."
Temeraire was struck dumb by both her audacity on calling him a coward, and by her insinuation that he did not know how to mate properly. "How dare you, you great rascal?!" Temeraire roared, once he had found his voice. "You sneak and you spy! The intimacies of my relations with females are none of your concern, and I should wonder greatly as to why you would make such inquiries at all."
"Let us call it curiosity and be done with it." Iskierka said evasively. You could always prove me wrong, that you are not a coward, and know how to mate properly, by mating with me and giving me an egg." Of course Temeraire knew that she was baiting him by saying such things, but the chance to prove her wrong was just too much temptation. And, he had to realize, Iskierka was the only female that he was like to see for quite some time.
Now that he thought about it, she was not an unattractive female, only her attitude was. He looked at her now in a different light, and felt his sheath beginning to swell. It had been some time since he last mated. "If I give you an egg, will you promise to stop being so unpleasant to me?"
That all depends on if you actually give me an egg or not." Iskierka said, standing up and turning away, giving him a good view beneath her tail. Temeraire rumbled softly, and the tip of his crimson cock poked out of his sheath. It was quite apparent that Iskierka, unlike Temeraire, had never mated before. He then licked his lips, thinking that this could be more fun than he had at first thought it would be. It was when he flicked his tongue out that he tasted her scent. She was in heat, and very ready to have an egg. "Well, are you going to mate with me or not?" She asked in an almost pleading tone.
"Yes, I am going to mate with you, but not in the way it would normally be done. I cannot mount you properly with all of those spines jetting steam at me. It will be hot enough as it is, and all that steam will make it very unpleasant. So, I am going to show you a way to mate that Qin Mei taught to me in China that will be comfortable for us both." Iskierka was turning towards him when he nudged his chin beneath her forelegs, flipping her effectively over onto her back so that her spikes went into the ground to shoot the steam harmlessly into the earth.
"Hey, what's the.....? Ooooh.....Oh, now I do see....." Iskierka said heatedly as Temeraire loomed over her, one foreleg on either side of her body and the tip of his long cock slid slowly along the moistening folds of her pussy. "Now, I want an egg from you, Temeraire." She proceeded to wrap her hind legs around Temeraire's hips, hissing as the tip of his engorged shaft entered into her. I've never mated before, though I have heard a lot about it from the ferals, and those who were in the breeding grounds. I don't care how you mate me or how hard, but I want your egg."
"Oh, you will have it after this mating, I assure you." Temeraire said with a low growl. Only the tip of his length was inside her, but her inner muscles were awakening, and they were trying at once to milk him for his seed. But oh, she was not going to get it that easy. No, she had goaded him, called him a coward, and he would make her pay for it, one way or the other. With one hard, stiff thrust, he hilted himself within Iskierka, making her screech in a mixture of pleasure and pain at her first penetration. "You want my egg so badly, Iskierka? There is a price that you must pay, for the pleasure of bearing MY egg." He withdrew from her slowly, inch by inch, making her hiss in frustration as she tried to buck her hips back up to him to impale herself upon him. But with his superior positioning, she could do naught but whine in need.
"You will stop this torment at once, Temeraire!" Iskierka hissed, reaching up to dig her claws into his shoulders and pull him down so that they were snout to snout. "You are not proving to me at all that you know how to mate properly, only that you know how to tease someone. Stop being a coward, Temeraire, and mate with me like your life depended on it!" Her rear legs wrapped around Temeraire's vast hips until her talons almost clasped, holding him in a tight grip.
"If that is the way that you want to do this, then I will be more than happy to oblige you." Temeraire said heatedly. He didn't like being called a coward at all, and that was the last straw. She had pushed him too far. He dug his talons into her hips, making her yowl in pain while he leered down at her. He began to fuck her harder, driving his cock as deep within her as he could go, so that she whimpered and moaned at the pleasure and pain. Her blood began to seep out around his talons as he fucked her.
"T...Temeraire.....Thats......Too hard......Don't....." Iskierka groaned. But despite her protests, her hips were bucking back against him, trying to take him deeper within her, and her inner muscles squeezed and convulsed upon the intruding cock, trying to milk him for his seed. "My Granby will......Wonder where the marks came from!" Temeraire barely heard her, too far lost in his carnal lust. Iskierka's pussy was so very tight, the only thing that he could think of now was seeding her. He snarled loudly down at her and pulled her back into his hard thrusts. Despite her protests, her hips worked to thrust up to him, her muscles rippling and suckling hard at his cock.
"I told you there was a price to pay, Iskierka, and you will be silent!" To prove his point his head came forward and his jaws closed around her throat. Oh, nothing that would leave a lasting mark or hurt her in any way, but it was firm enough that it made it so that she could get enough air to breathe, but not to speak. The only sounds now were his growls, and the wet slap of his hips as he hilted within her, and his heavy balls slapped her exposed tailhole. Temeraire's body began to stiffen as he felt the pleasure building up in his loins as he thrust faster and harder, applying more of his weight on top of her, the spikes of Iskierka's back sinking further into the ground.
Finally, after a few more hot moments of panting and thrusting, Temeraire let go of Iskierka's throat and gave a great roar, unintentionally loosing the divine wind on a poor stand of trees that shattered into little more than tinder under the assault as his hot cum poured into her waiting, fertile womb in thick waves until he had filled her to full, the thick cum seeping out around his dick still pressed fully into her tight cunt. After a few moments, Temeraire drew back with a small moan, his softening shaft popping out of her with an audible slurp, followed by a wave of his cum that dripped down to her tailhole, making Iskierka hiss. While Temeraire was cleaning himself, Iskierka tried to sit up, or even to roll over, only to find that her spines were lodged too deeply in the ground for her to get up. "Temeraire! I am stuck here because of you, so help me up!" Temeraire finished cleaning himself, and turned his head to give Iskierka a very evil smile.
"I had said that there would be a price to pay for you to bear my egg, Iskierka." Temeraire pointed out smugly. "And this.....Well, this is part of that price." He then spread his great wings and took off, heading back for the covert, to return for lunch. After the mating, he was hungry, after all.
"Temeraire, you great trickster! You just wait until I get off the ground, and I'm going to make you give me a DOZEN eggs in retribution for this!!"
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Later on that night, Laurence and Granby were sitting down to their own dinners, oblivious of their dragons' activities, or at least the full extent of what had happened. "You know, Laurence, I think that Temeraire and Iskierka must have gotten into some kind of argument while they were out hunting today." Granby said, setting down his knife and fork. "When Iskierka returned from the hunt today, she had several bloody marks on her that weren't there before, and though she didn't say anything, she was shooting Temeraire some awfully foul looks."
"I am afraid that you may be right." Laurence said with a sigh, setting down his own cutlery and leaning back a bit in his chair. "I noticed a few marks on Temeraire myself, and, I do not mean to sound like a braggart, but I think that Temeraire may have had the best of whatever the dispute was about. He was awfully smug and self-satisfied when he returned. Oh, how I wish it were my place to ask about it, but unfortunately, all I can do is wonder."
"Yes, that is the way, alright." Granby said, taking a drink of the little store of wine they had left. "It is better to leave dragon affairs to the dragons. We stick our nose in it, and who knows what may happen."
To Be Continued?