His Favorite
Short sweet and to the point, and smut!!!
Patience... Patience comes with the sweetest reward of all... Tennith crooned to himself as his daughter trembled just beneath his broad paw.
"Papa?" Jallia squeaked out nervously as the large blue drake ran his tongue in a hot wet line around the base of her tail, scraping upwards to tease right between the shaking hind legs, caressing right over those sweet estrus swollen folds.
"Shhhh... What have I always told you, my favorite one?" He nipped sharply and the jewel bright turquoise dragoness let out another chirping squeak in reaction.
He'd waited until she'd come into heat, gods how he'd waited, he had watched her grow from a bumbling hatchling into a strong gloriously young dragoness. Her golden horns curved backwards, long enough to have grown sharp, her wings finally perfectly proportional to her body. The tips of the scales were edged with the faintest blush of silver, just enough to outline them to ensure that they were truly eye catching. All of that outside was wrapped around one of the most lovely personalities he had ever known, sweet and innocent, trusting, but deadly on the wing. She reminded him of his first mate, both in color and in personality. Even her voice echoed his long ago mate and that made him want her all the more.
The blue dragon had ruled over the plains for as long as he had been able to fly, mating with dozens of dragonesses one after another, but this was the first daughter that he truly felt worthy of him. He had pinned others, but let them leave after, let them spread his blood lines, but this one... Oh no, Jallia would be his own, she wouldn't be let loose to find some other drake. Even the thought sent a rush of rage through him that translated into the drag of his tongue along her stomach and the scrape of his teeth. No other drake would touch his lovely Jallia, not his wonderful daughter with her silver edged wings and the sweetest singing voice he had ever heard. His twin purple cock started to pulse and ooze precum down from them, dribbling towards her scales in a messy rush.
"Tell me! What have I told you?" He snarled out and stepped forward, making sure she had no easy escape. He drew in a breath thick with the sweet scent of heat on the air, her heat, her warm intoxicating smell that pushed his dark purple girth into the air.
"Y-you're the only male in my life, Papa," Jallia let out a shorter hiss as the tongue swept upwards towards the curve of her chest. His other paw moved down to cup right beneath the swollen knotted tip of one of his cocks and gathered up the slippery precum.
"That's right, my little girl, that's right..." Tennith purred and dropped his paw down to cup right against her achingly swollen folds. "I will always be the only drake in your life, no other."
His paws curled forward and caressed the soft outer lips, making her arch up with a short cry while he loomed over her. Her eyes were unfocused, mostly pupil as her world was turned upside down at his attention. Oh how he had doted over her, loved her, adored her as a father, and now he would do so as her first and only mate. His shafts pulsed and slipped further out along her belly as he curled two toes forward to press right against the plush outer folds. The hemipenis' quivered slightly while he let the top one slide right along her belly in a smooth line, the bottom one pressing harder against her passage. The lips spread open around him, clutching tightly while he massaged back and forth making her chirp and arch her back, his musky precum mingling with her scent as he pressed a digit into that snug virginal entrance. Jallia's hiss was short and sharp while she trembled against the rock floor.
He moved his paw forward and slid right along the curve of her belly, his entire body shaking on the edge of need. He was done waiting. She was his! The sky blue drake lashed his tail to twist around her own and lowered his haunches, forcing her hind legs to spread open around either side of his hips. She writhed in place, her eyes flashing an edge of white in her obvious panic at how fast it was all happening. He'd barely let her get into her heat before he'd rushed her this morning. Her muzzle spread open wide and darted forward to grip right around the smooth silver throat. His fangs clutched down tightly and gripped against the scales while a rush of heat came from his jaws. He dropped his haunches down to grind right along the line of her belly, the base knot of his cock slipped out with a lewd wet noise as thick precum oozed from the tip.
"Papa..." Jallia cried out, the word tumbling out while he tightened his grip on her tail and yanked it upwards so he could draw his haunches backwards.
A shiver ran down his spine as he brushed his tip right up against those soft outer lips, rubbing up and down slowly so he could feel her arousal clinging to him. She was so incredibly hot. His jaws closed down convulsively before driving his hips forward, rolling downwards and forcing the outer lips to stretch into a lewd tight O around his cock tip. Her high pitched cry was music to his ears as the tight heat clamped around him and squeezed. She twisted and writhed beneath his weight, her hind paws scraped up against his sides as she felt him stretching her, the painful jab forward that inched the first few dark purple inches into her. The silken inner walls protested the invasion, even as the thick slippery arousal of her estrus clung around him and was pushed outwards around the edges.
His daughter cried out roughly, her first experience a confusing rush of pain and pleasure mingled together, her inner walls yawned open wider and wider, almost burning in an attempt to hold her father's shaft. She struggled to pull her hips down, but the grip on her tail kept her body raised up for him to claim her. The teeth gripped against her throat, convulsively clutching against her so that each breath hit against her scales while he edged forward. He had mounted countless dragons in front of her, some virgins, some experienced, but now she knew why they had cried out. Her mercifully didn't pushing both cocks into her as she had seen him treat other experienced females, only rubbed the upper cock against her, teasing her and caressing her. Why they had twisted and fought at first, he was large enough that she was afraid there was no way he could fit, but the drake showed no mercy on that score.
Tennith took his time, not pressing his advantage, but rolling forward inch by steady inch to stretch her and mold her around his cock. A thick dribble of precum spilled from his tip and coated her inner passage with the sperm laden spill before he pulled backwards gently. Her forepaws shoved up hard against her chest and flexed down, scraping slightly while she let out a shriek when he bucked into her harder. He plunged inwards into his base shoved forward to push right against her outer folds. His tip wedged itself almost against her cervix, smearing the viscous mess there while her inner walls started to pulse and contract around him. He growled around her neck and gave a yank upwards before thrusting forward in a few short drives to grind his knot against her outer lips. His upper cock continued to stroke against her belly, messing her scales and marking her with each and every thrust. A sweet painful denial of feeling both shafts plunging into her.
Jallia trembled and twisted, her claws scraped uselessly against his chest as her own body betrayed her, her pleasure being forced to the fore as the slight ridges that ran along the underside of his cock caressed through her silky walls. The ache of having her virginity claimed being soothed away as he drew backwards, pulling some of the slippery wetness from her body, nearly popping his foreknot free before plunging forward again. The rough plunge forced her hips upwards as she clamped down tighter and made it harder to drive into her, almost painfully pleasurable as he drove his knot up against her swollen lips again to press against her clit. Her hind legs splayed open wider to either side of her while her tail tugged within his grip. Her whimpers and cries changed to snarls as he began to thrust in short hard bucks, his powerfully muscled haunches drove forward to crash up against her time and again.
The blue drake spread her wings open wide, sweeping them up into the air behind him as the lewd wet noises rang in the air in time with each rough thrust. The knot started to hammer faster and faster against her outer lips, grinding and pushing against her clit at the apex of each thrust. His slippery tongue moved out to run right along her scales as his foreknot started to thicken and grow wider, trying to stretch her open. Even as it did he could feel his upper cock starting to twitch with need. He curled his lips back, baring his sharp teeth before yanking backwards with a lewd wet noise, the tip popping free with a spill of precum and her own arousal clinging to the tip as both shafts pulsed in the air. His daughter twisted and writhed beneath him, her breathing rough before she cried out in protest. Her body was shaking as he lowered his hips further and dropped his slippery cock tip down against her tender anal pucker and the top cock nudged against her quivering folds.
Jallia could barely brace herself, there was no bracing herself, Tennith snarled out as both cocks pressed forward. The arousal coated one forced her pucker open as he suddenly lunged forward and drove into both of her passages, claiming her entirely. She lifted her head up and cried out in a shrieking protest as her inner passage clamped down tightly around him, both of his shafts forcing into her previously virginal body. This time he didn't stop, this time he drove forward hard enough that the knots shoved up against her, plunging forward to force her swollen lips open around him. Her pucker was smeared with his precum and her own arousal as it was strained open, the drake's teeth bit hard enough to nearly draw blood as the knots suddenly pushed into her with a squelching popping noise. The silver-turquoise dragoness shrieked out in shock as the swollen tip drove itself against her vulnerable cervix.
The drake snarled to himself, ignoring the struggles of his daughter beneath him as he felt her anal passage starting to clamp and suckle around his cock. The pulse massaged and caressed him, making his knots swell wider and wider, forcing them to stretch open. His hips pressed forward, pinning her down as the rush of pleasure flooded him, spilled over him until he lifted his head away from her neck and roared out his triumph. His wings flexed against the air, batting it and sending a rush of wind around them as the throbbing knots locked themselves in place and he began to throb. The sudden pressure forced up a hot thick rush of sperm laden sperm, erupting right against her cervix and spilling into her anal passage in a thick wave.
The dragoness could only cry out, her young fertile body twisting and squirming as she was locked in place, even the smallest move of his hips lifted her up while he sent hot gooey globs of cum into her. The thick creamy wave beat against her cervix, flooding her and pushing through the narrow opening to send a flood of writhing sperm deep into her vulnerable womb. Invading her, penetrating her, ensuring that her belly would swell with a fresh clutch of eggs. And through it all, she felt the throbbing in her aching anal ring and the thick warmth oozing deep, slipping out around the edges to drool along her glittering scales.
"Now you are mine..." Tennith growled down at her with short shallow puffs, his eyes darkening as he watched her trembling, eyes unfocused. "You always were my favorite..."