A Drakling, Two Blondes, & A Were-Beast ♥♥

Krvavy’s heart hammers away within her chest, that deafening drumbeat eagerly echoing through her ears. Her cock throbs within the snug embrace of Khalia’s throat, a small portion of its ridged length pressed right up against Adeline’s even smaller pussy, drawing faint noises from both of those girls.

An expectant gleam enters Thea’s soft-blue eyes, her back reflected in the vanity mirror. “Well~?” That single word oozes both arrogance and love alike. “Are you so hopelessly smitten with me, so desperate for even a glimpse of my beauty, that you are at a loss for words~? Must I ask again, my Dragon~?” Slowly, she leans forwards, the neckline of her sundress falling deeper and deeper, teasing her audience with an ever growing glimpse of her smooth and supple skin. “Do you want me to undress~? Do you wish for me to bare myself before you~? To expose myself so completely to your hungry and lustful gaze~?”

Pleasure pulses through the Drakling’s lust-drunk mind. “Yhheaash~...!” She hisses her answer, scaled fingers squishing and kneading the soft flesh of Adeline’s thick thighs.

The beautiful brat’s pert handfuls jiggle and bounce as she suddenly straightens up. “Oho~...!” Thea raises her left hand, hiding away her smug smirk while simultaneously drawing attention towards the platinum band she now bears, two diamonds and a sapphire twinkling like bright stars. “My, oh my~...! So eager~...! So hopeless~...!” She puts one foot in front of the other, strutting ever closer to the degenerate Dragon who she will one day marry, hips swaying with each step. “But if it cannot be helped~...”

That haughty temptress of a noble girl reaches out... and brushes the Halfling’s little hands away from where they are holding so tightly onto the Were-Beast’s head.

“Rrrrrghhhmnnrrgh~...” Khalia’s black-brown brow furrows as she grumbles out a complaint... which echoes through Krvavy’s cock, sending shivers of ecstasy shooting up that barbarian’s spine. But her rumbling growl doesn’t change anything. A dainty finger insistently taps into her cheek. Slowly and reluctantly, Khalia begins to pull herself back, letting ridge after ridge pop free from her plump lips. “Rrrrrmmmrrgh-haaAhh~...!” She gasps, strings of sticky pre and slick saliva stretching between her open mouth and that swollen, throbbing cockhead. She leans in and gives it a sloppy kiss.

Thea’s seductive act cracks beneath a flash of frustration. “Nnnh...!” It takes both of her hands and all of her strength to get that greedy Greenskin to budge even a bit. “Hahhh...!”

More by this Were-Beast’s own choice than anything that brat could have ever done, Khalia ducks below her Draconic Mate’s dick. “Hehhhehahhghehehah~...” Her quiet cackling echoes through that stiff shaft as she squishes her nose and face into its sensitive underside. Leisurely and lazily, her lustful licks trail down towards her goal, planting warm kisses onto Krvavy’s heavy sack as her strong fingers so gently cup those virile orbs.

“There...!” The silver-blonde noble girl all but hisses that word. She lifts her chin high and straightens her back, taking a moment to regain her composure. “Now~...”

A single strong and scaled hand presses its palm partially atop one of Adeline’s tiny tits, four fingers and a thumb stretching across that incredibly short girl’s nearly flat chest. A knowing gleam fills the lust-drunk Drakling’s emerald eyes. Her long tentacle-like tongue touches her first fiancée’s wrist as the noble girl grabs at one of her lower horns.

Krvavy’s other hand finds itself helping that brat climb into her rather crowded lap, squeezing at a soft thigh before travelling upwards, slipping beneath a dress that should have been removed ages ago.

“My mighty and insatiable Dragon~... Are~...” That little princess’ perfect pussy presses into the very tip of the Drakling’s domineering dick. “Are you ready to see the m–mmaAhhrkh~!” Thea’s voice peaks and wavers as that colossal cockhead so effortlessly slips inside of her. She rolls her hips side to side and front to back, but doesn’t lower herself any further. “The~... the mark that you left upon my – hahhhh~... – upon my body and upon my soul~? The symbol that so undeniably brands me as yours and yours alone~?”

Anticipation and joy swirl through the Drakling’s lust-addled mind. She breathlessly nods, unable to form even a single word. With touchy hands she grabs at this noble girl’s beautiful butt, better bracing that brat and holding her so securely in place.

Slowly, Thea lifts the hem of her sundress, sparkling light catching on her opulent engagement ring.

Bit by bit by bit, that beautiful blonde gradually bares more and more of her squishy thighs, trembling slightly from the strain of this odd position. So too is ridge after ridge of the girthy rod rising between those legs revealed, like a line of arrows pointing upwards.

Soon the eyes of this barbarian – and the bunny-mouse whose head is half buried between her breasts – take in the marvellous sight of such a tight pussy spread around a cock that shouldn’t be able to fit inside, those flushed and needy lower lips spread around its considerable girth. Thea’s clit twitches under that attention, lewd liquids trickling down the length of the shaft which will soon be fully sheathed within her embrace.

The neatly trimmed bush of blonde hair that rests down there grows wider as more is shown off, its cute heart shape revealed... alongside a gently glowing light.

Flanking this princess’ pubes are two little hearts, pulsing with shades of pink that start deeper and darker at the edges before growing softer and lighter towards their hollow middles. Just a small distance above are a pair of royal blue lines, starting at the tallest points of her trimmed bush before gently sweeping to the sides, splitting at their midpoint where the darker shades curl and sprout a tiny pink heart while the lighter reach higher before doing much the same.

Hugged by those lines, and above the shaped hedge of hair, stands a grand and gradient heart wider than it is tall. The outer layer – dark blue bleeding into lighter hues – holds secure the inner, those shades of pink pulsing with passion.

But above even that is where the eyes of these onlookers are ultimately drawn, for there stands... a crown. One of a simple but regal design, sharing the shades of blue that rest below. One which hugs the curve of where that brat’s belly begins. One which bears five pointed peaks, each topped by a pink heart contained within another, which all stand over another still.

{reveal "Authors Note:"}Here is what this new mark looks like, and here it is on Thea... along with her glasses (even though she isn’t wearing them in this scene) and new ring (which doesn’t look quite as good as it should, being such low res with limited pixels)!{endreveal}

Two little fingers, trembling ever so slightly, touch at the edge of that glowing mark. A second small hand joins the first just as Thea’s sundress is tossed aside.

The Drakling’s emerald eyes take in that beautiful sight, trailing up from those glowing hearts over a soft stomach and bare breasts, ending on the perfectly flushed face of her first fiancée.

A moment of clarity graces Krvavy’s mind, even as pleasure pulses through her prodigious prick.

“You... weren’t wearing anything... hnhhh~... under that dress...? Nothing... all day...? Not when... nnhhhh~... when we walked through Svaneti...? Not – mnhhHH~!” The squeezing sensations surrounding just her cockhead suddenly grow more intense. “Not when we met your brother, in front of that cr–oWDhh~!” Again, her perverted princess’ perfect pussy clenches even tighter around her turgid tip. “Not when we m–ehT~! Hahhh~...! Met your parentss~...? And spent hours talk–hhiinngh~! To... nhh~... to them~...?”

Thea’s face burns brighter than it has ever done before. “I...!” The girl turns her head away, too embarrassed to meet her Draconic lover’s gaze. “N-no... It...” Her mumbled voice grows softer and quieter than even the sloppy sounds of Khalia’s tongue lapping and licking at Krvavy’s heavy sack. “J...just... dress~...”

Strong, black-scaled fingers gently grab that girl’s chin, turning her head back towards Krvavy.

“Do...” But still, that brat’s soft-blue eyes refuse to meet the barbarian’s emerald pair. “Do you think that... hhhmnh~... That they noticed...? You did not, so... maybe...?”

The tip of Krvavy’s tongue trails over her first fiancée’s so very flushed cheek, tasting the warmth within that soft skin. “I~... mhhnmh~... did my best~... to not look anywh–ehhr~!” Four little tusks and a few sharp teeth suddenly press into her heavy sack, delicately nibbling at those virile orbs. “Hahhh~...! Anywhere~... inappropriate~... Not with those~... hnnghhh~...! Tight pants~... onN~...!”

Adeline doesn’t even get the chance to squeak before that beautiful brat’s boobs squish into her face, pressing her head even further into Krvavy’s cleavage and thoroughly surrounding her in titflesh. She shudders, grinding her small but still so sopping slit and stiff little clit right against one of the slightly flared ridges that line this Drakling’s dick. Her touch trails away from the glowing mark that she can no longer see, weakly grasping onto that bigger blonde’s hips... which are about as wide as her own, despite the differences in their heights.

“But~...!” Thea gasps, her insides quivering as she clenches around Krvavy’s cockhead. “They did not~... hhhnh~... notice your d-degener–!”

“No~,” the Drakling’s strong fingers squish into Thea’s rosy cheeks. “They defi–ihnn~!–ately noticed my dick~... They just~... nghh~... polite enough to not~... ghhhmh~...! Not mention ihht~!”

A veritable flood of amorous excitement flows from this princess’ impatient pussy, streaming down the stiff shaft that should be battering against the entrance to her womb, but is instead barely even in her. “M-mayb–hmmph~!”

That exhibitionistic brat is suddenly silenced, her lips claimed by a deep kiss.

“Rmmmhhhnh~...!” Khalia’s nibbling teeth pull away from the hefty sack she had been worshipping. Her wide tongue presses past her plump lips, lapping up the lewd liquids trailing down the sensitive underside of her Draconic Mate’s dick. That thick pillar of meat throbs with need, each of her loving licks sending countless jolts of pleasure arcing through the barbarian’s body.

Waves of warm bliss wash over Krvavy’s very being. Her already rather lust-addled mind melts even more as this gentle and loving onslaught of ecstasy coaxes her back into its embrace. Errant and unnecessary thoughts are silenced in favour of simply enjoying the heaven she has found herself in.

Heat, sweltering and needy, presses into the top of Krvavy’s cock. That tiny pussy quivers and trembles as it grinds atop a shaft that would so utterly destroy it, being far thicker and significantly longer than anything this Halfling could ever hope to take. Yet still that slit, so sopping wet and desperate to be taken, is shakily rubbed along a rather small section of that truly monstrous length, twitching clit bumping into a steep and stiff cliff as it rolls back and forth through the valley between flared ridges.

“Mmmhhgh~!” Thea’s moans are muffled even further as the kiss that claimed her lips grows increasingly intense. “Ghmmghhhh~!” The lewd noble girl moans around the Drakling’s tentacle-like tongue, sucking on that intruders nubbed and textured length even as it begins to bulge out her throat. “Ghhh~!” She suddenly stiffens up, her spine straightening and then curving into a slight arch that sees her breasts pressed even further into Adeline’s flustered face.

Furred fingers grasp tightly onto that girl’s hips. The Were-Beast lingers at the spot where cock enters cunt, licking at that swollen shaft and the lower lips spread around its sheer size, before moving on and up.

“Hhhgh~!” The silver-blonde brat shudders and moans even more into her Draconic fiancée’s mouth. Her perfect pussy grows almost painfully tight, clenching down around Krvavy’s cock with far more strength than she has Might. “GHHhhmmhmhghh~!” Downwards she is pushed, those paw-like hands do far more work than the littler ones holding on beside them. Her love tunnel eagerly accepts the Drakling’s dick into its depths, taking in ridge after ridge after ridge until...

“Mhhhhhh~...!” Adeline’s squeak is muffled by the tits absolutely smothering her head. Her small slit gushes atop a certain colossal cock as Thea’s thighs press quite strongly into her own, that brat coming to rest in her lap as she in turn sits on the seat that is Krvavy.

By grace of the perverse magics permeating Thea’s very being, the entrance to that haughty noble girl’s womb gently kisses at the very tip of the Drakling’s dick, all but grinding against its cockhead as her hips gyrate and roll.

Khalia’s touch and her tongue trail upwards from there, leaving nibbling bite marks in her wake. The Were-Beast’s teeth and tusks softly sink into the side of that brat’s neck, helping her leave quite the hickey, as her strong and bestial hands grab the girl beneath her arms.

“HhhheeeeeaaAHhh~!” The Halfling makes a squeaky gasp as she finally gets to breathe some fresh air, her big hazel-brown eyes rolled back in her head.

Thea’s lips pull away from Krvavy’s pale pair, that tentacle-like tongue crossing the gap between their mouths, as she is slowly raised up... and then shoved back down, treated as nothing more than a toy whose sole purpose is to serve the Drakling’s dick.

“Mhmhmhhmh~...” Muffled, menacing giggles rumble through that brat’s neck as eyes like polished amber stare deep into Krvavy’s emerald, gleaming with a playful joy. “Mhhmhmh~...!” Furred fingers wrap around one of the Drakling’s wrists, dragging that hand up to a spot between Thea’s shoulders... leaving the other where it was, groping and kneading that brat’s ass.

With that bit of encouragement... those strong, black-scaled hands begin to guide the girl up and down the length of this Draconic dick, moving that toy at a rather relaxed pace.

Waves of gentle bliss wash over Krvavy’s mind, her unfocused eyes taking in the wonderful sight of her lusty little loveslave of a fiancée. With Adeline’s wide hips and thick thighs in the way, only about half of her sizable shaft can be sheathed inside of Thea’s tight and trembling love tunnel, but still that amount is more than enough to so thoroughly fill such a girl. It is still more than enough to lightly knock at the currently empty womb which has been stuffed with seed so many times before.

“Mhhhh–mghh–mmhhh~...!” Each ridge that pops in or out of this princess’ perfect pussy sends pulses of pleasure through her pliable body. A look of pure lust fills her face as she holds onto the inhumanly long tongue that still dances with her own, her teeth keeping it from retreating so that she can continue to suck on it, as if it were the cock she loves so much.

The Drakling’s hazy gaze drops downwards.

The marks and hickeys adorning her brat’s neck – stretching from shoulder to chin, on both sides – fill this barbarian with the urge to add her own onto that girl’s soft skin. To join her precious puppy, nibbling and kissing to her hearts content. But that would mean she would have to stop bouncing the brat atop her cock. Which is not something her mind can even consider right now.

These tempting distractions only grow harder to resist as her emerald eyes find themselves drawn towards Thea’s heaving chest, those perfect handfuls living up to that title as Khalia’s padded palm presses into just one of those two plush mounds, clawed fingers kneading and groping at soft titflesh. The other bare boob bounces up and down, its delicious nipple tracing an unsteady circle through the air. If only Krvavy’s lips could latch onto that pebbly peak... if only she could suckle on it so long and with such love that her mouth would fill with milk...

Further down the Drakling’s gaze drops, peering past the elbow of the hand still holding onto her horn and the head of her other fiancée still buried between her own breasts. What a shame it is that this angle has robbed her of the chance to see those no doubt delectable expressions that must fill this bunny-mouse girl’s so very flushed and flustered face...

Krvavy’s heart flutters as she finally finds herself staring at the pink and blue mark that now adorns this beautiful blonde, the belly beneath those glowing lines visibly distended by her dick. That noticeable bulge travels up as she pushes Thea down, and pulls back as she drags that girl up again, making the mark bob like a boat riding some gentle waves.

A truly captivating sight, made all the better by the breathless moans trembling through her tongue and the quivering cunt clinging to her cock. That perverse pussy rolls more than Thea’s hips, those undulating insides squeezing and massaging the Drakling’s dick in a desperate attempt to coax it in even deeper.

Just a little further down, so incredibly close to where those lower lips spread around that shaft, rests a rather restless hand. A gleaming band of white metal, its centerpiece a soft-blue gem, sits snug around just one of the dainty fingers rubbing at a stiff little nub of a clit.

Krvavy tilts her body back as much as she dares, leaning against nothing but the base of her increasingly awkwardly bent tail and trusting only her weary muscles to keep herself upright.

“Haahhhhhhnnhhh~...” A long and heavy breath passes through her parted lips, sighed around her outstretched tongue. Warmth flows through her very being, not as intense as the wet heat atop and around her rigid rod, but still so wonderful to bask in. The exhaustion of the day – and the one prior, and the few that came before that – seems to slowly fade away as the two blondes settled in her lap succumb so completely to this sweet bliss.

“Hhhheeieiee~...! Hhhhhhheeiieh~...!” Again and again, Adeline lets out little gasping squeaks, her bottom-heavy body trembling as she bumps her clit into the back of a flared ridge. The heat of Krvavy’s cock, that girthy thing throbbing to the beat of a Draconic heart, so pleasantly sears into this Halfling’s own sweltering slit, only adding to the flames of her own lust. “Hhhhnnnnheeeieiiieie~...!” She shudders and shakes, lewd liquids gushing from her tight and tiny pussy as orgasmic ecstasy overwhelms her for the... fourth or fifth time now? Maybe more? All from just grinding herself into the top of a cock so much larger than her own arms...

The heavy and hefty sack hanging beneath that girthy thing... clenches and pulls close.

“Mmhhh–hghhh–hhhhm–hhh~...!” Each and every breathless moan that Thea makes sees her squeeze around the shaft speared inside of her. Slick saliva leaks past the seal of her kissable lips, her own drool mixing with that of the Drakling as it drips down her chin, leaving a glistening trail through the valley of her chest and across her tensing tummy. The large and eye-catching mark she now bears only seems to grow brighter as the soft skin it rests upon gains a sloppy sheen. “Mhhh-hh–Hhhn~!”

The tip of this Drakling’s dick rather roughly bumps into the entrance to her fiancée’s womb, which meets that lazy thrust with its own lewd kiss. The ridges that line her length swell in size and stiffness. The love tunnel clenching and constricting around that colossal cock convulses in orgasmic bliss as the first spurt of thick and creamy cum is deposited straight into this princess’ most precious of places.

“Ghhh~!” White static rushes in from the edges of Krvavy’s eyes, sparkling specks preceding that tingly wave. Her scaled fingers sink deep into Thea’s squishy ass, roughly groping and kneading that brat’s butt with reckless abandon, while her other hand traces circles on a trembling back.

Ecstatic bliss burns through the barbarian’s brain, even the slightest of sensations sending shuddering shivers along her spine. It is almost too much, having both of her blonde fiancées in her lap like this, those two needy pussies quivering and convulsing atop her cumming cock...

Krvavy’s long and inhuman tongue finally slips free from the clutches of Thea’s kissable lips, lazily slithering back into its place within the Drakling’s mouth. One last pulse of pleasure flows through her very being as she gradually comes down from her high and lets out a deeply satisfied sigh. “Hahhhhhhhhnhh~...” Her shoulders slump ever so slightly and her sizable shaft... well, that remains rather hard and stiff.

“Mmhhnnghhhah~...!” An aftershock of ecstasy rocks through the beautiful brat’s body. Her magically perfect pussy twitches and twists around the Drakling’s dick, wringing it of every last drop it has to give, as her hips are raised up against her weakened will. “Hhhhhghhmhnn~...”

Ridge after ridge pops free from that well-used hole, letting a deluge of Draconic cum spill down into Adeline’s lap.

The lustful little bunny-mouse girl shudders and shakes as that sticky heat spreads across her squishy thighs. Having long since discarded all non-horny thoughts from her head, the cock-drunk Halfling scoops some of that creamy cum into her trembling hands, before so very slowly bringing it up to her parted lips. “Hheeeiiieiehhmhmhghh~...!” Her lewd squeak shifts into an unsteady moan as just the scent of that virile seed leaves her gushing with need. “Hhehhhmmhmhh~...!” She gulps down a mouthful and mindlessly licks her little fingers clean.

“Maate~... Maaate~...” A menacingly cheery voice sings that venerable title. “Maa–aate~...”

Perhaps a little too roughly, both of the blondes are pressed back together again. “Mmhhn~...!” One moans, her slightly swollen stomach squished flat with enough force for her cum filling to squirt out. “Eeiihp~...!” The other gasps as her debauched dinner is disrupted.

“Maaa–aaaattee~...!” Four little tusks and mouthful of sharp teeth spread into a wide grin. “Lie back lazy, lazy Mate~...! Re-laaax~...!”

Krvavy’s thick tail twists to the side, moving out of the way as she is pushed onto her back. Her arms, still hugging Thea tight, pull both bunny-mouse and brat up her body, letting their heads rest in the valley between her bare breasts. Her heart flutters as those two blissed-out blondes lazily lock lips in a tired kiss that sees just a bit of cum swapped back and forth.

“My turn, Maa–ate~...!” The bed creaks in protest as that horny hyena of a Were-Beast climbs onto its edge. “My turn~...!”

Strong fingers, their tips padded and adorned with sharp claws, wrap around Krvavy’s cum-coated cock. Her hips buck a bit, thrusting into that tight grip. “Mnghhh~...!” An intense, burning heat drips onto the very end of her swollen shaft.