dark the xenodragon, diana the dragoness, ferilla, and rasos (alien (franchise) and etc) created by ferilla
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One of my dear daughters, Muselk. One who's approached her father the most out of all her siblings and was at the time, still bearing the eggs he had given her, decided to introduce him to two of her friends Ferilla and her Kobold partner rasos98.

initially we merely conversed about casual things, for I was not one to harm the friends of my offspring's. especially if they have done no wrong to me are my kind. Then they asked Diana who the lucky drake was to put such a large clutch in her. Myself and my youngling were both well aware who that was. But I was taken a bit off-guard when Diana turned to face her friends leaned down into a mounting position with her rear presented towards I.

I was almost as surprised as her two friends, who quickly figured out who the father was. fortunately both appeared more surprised than disgusted. And more so when I decided to mount my daughter as I had many times before, and show the two exactly why I'm the only dragon she'll receive a clutch from~

But our actions did not only leave shock and surprise before the two. As the sounds of words and casual conversation were replaced with the louder, squelching sounds of a Fathers hips, pounding against his Daughters slick and tight holes as her heavy belly brushes against the ground. Sparks of arousal began to swell within the dragoness and her kobold partner.

Allured by his method of breeding, yet loyal to her only love. The dragoness whom he had only known for a hour presents herself to him, granting him permission to indulge in the a little meal turned feast while he loosened his daughters insides with his girth and size.
And of she couldn't forget to leave her partner out. For while her tunnels were being invaded by slick and smooth appendages. She'd embrace the desirable flavor of her sweet kobolds bone into her maw.

The sounds of hips smacking against hips, and groin against muzzle, accompanied by the slick and mushy of fluids rubbing against slickened yet tight walls filled lasted for what felt like hours, until it all came to an end with one loud pop. Followed by the faint sounds of pumping and huffing in the moment of stillness

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