After Tiemeth, the green dragon and Akira, the white and pink wingless dragoness had their ‘fun’, the sun was still high in the sky. It was about noon, slipping into the early afternoon. Tiemeth, exhausted with the vigor of the action he had faced an hour before, had fallen to a light, dreamless sleep almost as soon as they were done, with Akira intently watching the stout drake in his slumber, laying on the ground, her head and neck craning up. She had grown a devious grin on her lips, and her forepaws scratched in excitement against the ground below her as a most impish idea was developing in her playful, yet lusty mind. It was slowly, but violently whispering images of the boy strained under her while she used him for pleasure, feeling her orgasm collapse onto her while the male grew constantly more pained from the denial she would make him endure. She could visualize the male pleading her for release with a hint of jealousy and desperation in his eyes as he watched her body tremble in the mind-breaching delight that came with her orgasm. When she snapped back from her half though, half daydream, she stood on her fours and walked to the green male, nudging her snout next to one of his tan forepaws, nuzzling onto it smoothly, rasping her tongue across the palm as well as some of the black claws. Tiemeth grumbled as his sleep quickly lost depth, his eyelids rolling apart to reveal glinting blue eyes. As he gathered his senses, he could notice Akira licking at his paws. This made him purr in comfort and smile softly, even though his daze still filled his mind. The wingless ‘ness chuckled and eyed him straight for a second, although smiling slightly as well.
“Slept well, Ty?” she asked. She was not one to bother with long names, and Tiemeth’s name was no exception. He nodded, partially light-headed as he watched her approach the gaping maw formed by the entrance of the cave, staring into the blue sky, her tail wagging slowly, almost expectantly. He fluttered his wings slowly as if to warm them up and get the blood flowing to them.
“You know…I could see you had a lot of fun when we had sex a while ago. How about repaying the debt, hm? It seems fair that I have fun now, doesn’t it?” she proposed, a twinkle of lust gleaming in her eyes. He couldn’t help but nod and smile once more, but for all the wrong reasons. He imagined she’d let him lick her pussy until it dripped once more, or maybe ride him until both came and basked in the following afterglow. He couldn’t be more wrong about this though, as he was about to understand that the dragoness had far more…exquisite…plans for him.
“Good” she observed, knowing what his reply was.
, she thought to herself, turning back to him. The pink patches around her eyes caught his attention, all since he noticed a change in expression under her purple eyes. Her pink hind paws were worthy of attention, too: such delicate limbs in such a lively color would likely lead to showers of attention from other dragons. But the outer delicacy this dragoness displayed on the outside was far from what her behavior was in situations of intimacy.
Akira felt an idea bubbling from the recesses of her mind, and trotted to the back of the cave. Not more than a minute later, the pink and white ‘ness returned with a set of harnesses held by her maw and dangling to the point of almost dragging across the ground, while an anal plug of sorts was held by her tail. She paced around the still groggy-looking dragon in circles, trying to find a way to use the harnesses that would be the best for her. After some minutes of circling around, she stopped behind him, dropped the plug somewhere in reach of her tail, and attached one of the hooks in the harnesses to the hood he was wearing. He began looking concerned, but she quickly fabricated a lie to make Tiemeth go along with it.
“Don’t worry, I’m just trying this for size and to see how it looks…” she told him with a smug tone on her voice. He slowly nodded and leaned his head up to allow Akira some ease. In a try to ease Akira’s future efforts, Tiemeth rolled on his side, then onto his back to reveal his tan belly, chest and undertail.
Walking a couple steps to follow him, Akira strapped one of the nodes onto the back of his hood, afterwards sliding the two of the bands on the harnesses to his shoulders, and two more onto his wrists. Then the white and pink dragoness buckled the biggest band around Tiemeth’s belly, tying the wristbands onto the sides of the big ring, basically locking his wrists to his belly. She then spun the buckle attached to the back of the hoodie to the front of it, looking like the lines separated his chest into three. Finally, with the remaining harness, she buckled a band on each of his thighs, tying these to a ring she slid on his tail right after.
In the end of it all, she tightened the binds on him while enjoying the sweetest sound she could hear at the moment: the sound of metal rustling on cloth as she restrained the dragon even further. When she was done, she took a couple steps back and nodded randomly while staring at random parts of his body.
“Mhm…yes...definitely…absolutely…yeah…awesome…” she mumbled, before turning to him and smiling widely.
“Those accessories look terrific on you, just let them stay there to get them used to your body. It shouldn’t take long though…” she added, much to his relief. Although, suddenly the dragon could identify the feeling covering his body and he smiled in seeing this. He was restrained.
It wasn’t long until he could feel his genital slit pulsing gently, his dragonhood about to poke from his slit, wanting to show the shaft within, taste and feel the fresh, cavernous air around it. He smiled at the feeling as well as blushing, and Akira took the cue at what she deemed to be the best time. Her snout rubbed up against his crotch, huffing hot air on it every once in a while, responding accordingly to the dragon’s low moans and quiet groans.
She took a whiff of the musk that began blooming from the opening lips and smiled, taking deeper whiffs and exhaling more air on each huff. His moans and groans got louder and louder until his dragonhood finally began climbing out of its slit, hardening and lengthening itself as time passed. Akira kept nosing the growing hunk of heat in hopes of getting it fully hard, in which she succeeded.
Sooner than not, she had a dragon boner in front of her, begging for attention, begging for genital contact which the pink and white dragoness would give soon enough. She turned to him and then to the delicious-looking member in front of her, licking its head softly at first, wanting to see Tiemeth’s reaction to it. Much to her delight, he moaned and panted in the pleasure he was receiving and the pleasure he was about to get. She stopped licking for a while, waiting for him to look and see what the matter was. As soon as he looked, he felt something cold at first and vibrating being pushed along his cock.
He had had a cockring stuck near the base of his shaft, by none other than Akira. She smiled at him before returning to licking the musky head, coiling and uncoiling her tongue around the tip and working its way down from there. All the while one of her forepaws rubbed the area near his tailhole with a claw, roaming in circles near the fleshy rim but never really touching it for a while, at least not until her tongue was sliding up and down Tiemeth’s length, while lust-filled, heavy moans echoed on the walls of the cavern.
She could tell the dragon was having the time of his life, and some of her inner pride told her that she was the responsible for it. She chuckled to herself and kept thoroughly massaging his dragonhood with her tongue, her finger poking around the puckered rim of the dragon, waiting for a contraction to move it inside. While she awaited, she felt free to dip about half the finger inside the warm anal canals of the dragon and swirled it around there, feeling whatever walls it could without going past that point.
More moans and pants came from the dragon. She smirked and went on, swirling faster and faster, until she got an idea. She folded her tongue onto itself to make it exceedingly thin, yet still as long and, in the following moment, shoved it inside the dragon’s urethra, squirming around it as the male thrashed in a wild mix of horniness, lust and pleasure, now literally roaring every two seconds. As the result of one of these roars, his tailhole’s insides squirmed and squeezed around the finger really hard, and she took the chance to begin thrusting her finger in and out of his hole powerfully and quickly, grinning as she felt his wiggle under the crushing pleasure of her finger’s assault of his insides. She grabbed at the anal plug and stuffed it in and out of the dragon’s tailhole a bunch of times. This sent him over the edge.
She could feel him bite back a few moans as hard as possible, and she could also feel his dragonhood throbbing violently, even spurting a plume of precum onto her tongue and into her maw, which led to Akira taking the tongue out of Tiemeth’s urethra to thoroughly taste the salty precum before swallowing it. She eyed the shaft for a moment before lying on her back, resting for a while, leaving Tiemeth both frighteningly close to orgasm and with no way to achieve it. He couldn’t even hump the air, so he entered a state of lust-driven desperation that Akira couldn’t help but delight in hearing and seeing. Once more, she stuffed the anal plug inside his butt another series of times, drawing it out again and setting it to the side, intending to use it later.
She waited until the moans got lower and the throbbing got less violent to make her next move. She lifted herself up, clambered onto the male until her vent was just above his hard dragonhood and slowly pushed down, moaning at the feeling a denied cock could bring to her insides. Tiemeth moaned as well, unable to do anything else, watching on as the female humped herself on his prick, using her hind legs to bounce on the begging length. Amidst their moans, her tail snaked its way inside the male’s tailhole, thrusting itself in and out just as violently as the finger had before, pleasuring the male, and, more importantly, herself in more ways than one.
As soon as she felt his dragonhood drool pre inside her, she would sit on his waist and wait for the throbbing to wear off before starting to fuck herself on that dragon dick again. She would do this time and time again, teasing him in the most evil ways she could think of, all the while loving the sound of his voice begging her to let him cum, interrupted by loud groans and heavy, lusty moans. Her tail began to move just as fast as she did at all time. She felt herself close, dripping her feminine fluids all over the shaft inside her. To help her orgasm roll by sooner, Akira began speaking in an extremely taunting way.
“Aww *ahn* someone wants to cum? Is someone here so desperate for an orgasm they can barely contain it?” she rhetorically asked. The dragon answered with a bunch of unintelligent grumbling, louder moans and earth-shaking guttural groans of incredible sexual pleasure. She was yet still denying him of his orgasm while her own drew closer, her fluids slowly accumulating all over the hard length. She repeated this cycle over and over and over until not a single inch of Tiemeth’s cock was left uncovered with female juices. It was then that, with a last thrust, her orgasm crashed upon her, covering the cock inside her with a second layer of fluids.
After some idle time had passed, Akira worked up the strength to remove his cock from her vent, making sure to wiggle her way out as well. Once she was fully out, she set herself back where she was before riding him and kept teasing him with her claws and tongue, fingering his warm tailhole and rubbing her tongue on his fluid-soaked, pre-spitting length, swallowing any drop she could. Once she was done fingering, she got to stuffing the anal plug in and out several times. Some minutes later, she fell asleep with his tail serving as a pillow for her head, her tongue still wrapped around the delicious, wet shaft and the plug stuck up his ass. By then, it was probably midnight.