Implanting the Egg

“Well,” Kiian hesitated, still not quite believing that the big Robust found him desirable, but willing to play along with whatever would convince the huge yellow-feathered dragon to lay down and receive Kiian's egg. “Well, if you want to mate with me, I mean we can't really do it now but... I've heard being aroused makes the process of transferring the egg less painful. For both parties. So... if you really mean that about liking Graciles... now would be a good time.” Kiian gritted out the last word as another contraction set in. He grimaced to himself at the thought that he was barely a third of the way into the birthing process and already wondering if the torment would ever end. The little patchwork Gracile found himself begging the huge yellow Robust with his eyes to do something, anything to make it stop hurting.

Mairr took the invitation and knelt at the delicate little dragon's feet, and, feeling eager and nervous and perverted and loving all at once, he tentatively reached out and stroked one patchwork leg.

Kiian's contraction came to an end and he relaxed, puffing to catch his breath. Then, for the first time, he really looked at the huge dragon crouched over him. The man was shirtless, his chest and arm muscles standing out from the effort of supporting himself on one hand, while the other had hesitantly settled on Kiian's knee. This Robust's wings were stubby and useless for flight, like those of all Robusts, but his crest was impressively large and as brilliantly yellow as a snaplion flower. His eyes were sparkling green, and more importantly held a concern that Kiian had never found directed at himself before. Although Kiian though it foolish to ever trust anyone, looking into those eyes he found himself with a strange quivery feeling in the pit of his stomach, and the unreasonable urge to relax and trust this man to take away his pain and save his child.

“What-” Mairr found his voice once more gone hoarse with desire, cleared his throat, and tried again. “What's your name?” The patchwork dragon suddenly blushed and looked away – at first Mairr was distressed to think think the smaller dragon would not reveal his name, but then he mumbled, “Kiian.” and Mairr couldn't help but grin at the name's meaning. “You may not believe me, pretty little Gracile, but Ki'ian has always been my favorite holiday – the costumes, the candies, the sneaking around in the dark... If you are half as much fun as your namesake you will have no problem keeping me entertained.” Mairr chuckled. “My name's not anywhere near as interesting as that – it's just Mairr, like all the other yellow-feathered babies who reminded their fathers of sunshine.”

“I think it's a beautiful name.” Mairr smiled beatifically at the compliment – there was honesty in Kiian's voice as he gave it, but what truly pleased Mairr was that Kiian wanted to compliment him, showing that he wanted to build some sort of relationship rather than only wanting Mairr to hold still long enough to be implanted with the egg.

“So, um...” Mair blushed lightly, but leaned closer to the little Gracile, “Um, if arousal makes it hurt less, ah, would you like me to...?”

Kiian was unsure how to respond to the handsome Robust, so apparently willing to provide him with pleasure. Of course, Kiian knew what felt good – but never before had he found himself in a situation that permitted him to actually let his partner know what he wanted done to him. With Borrad, he had always just taken what he was given, and made the best of it. But now, here was this big sexy dragon asking Kiian what his pleasure was. Kiian's mind raced, imagining all the things he wanted as he gazed up into Mairr's chiseled face. Kiian could feel the hot breath of the other dragon tickling his groin, and his cock began to react. But then a contraction jarred Kiian's body, shaking him from his confused thoughts. He realized he had better take Mairr up on his offer before the labor pains became too great to bear. In a meek voice, the smaller dragon said, "You could... you could suck my cock if you wanted to... That would be really nice..."

Kiian felt awkward with his words, but as the larger dragon touched his heated mouth to Kiian's now fully-erect dick, the awkward moment vanished. Kiian shuddered as Mairr slid his mouth down the length of his member, Mairr's teeth carefully hooded by his lips and his tongue snaking along the underside of his meat. Kiian sank to his knees, and Maiir moved with him, not missing a beat, his mouth riding up and down the little Gracile's slick shaft. Reflexively, Kiian's hands went to Mairr's feathery crest, and he held on to the larger dragon's head as he expertly devoured Kiian's dick.

"Oh, shit Mairr...your mouth...it's so good. Please don't stop." Kiian couldn't help the string of mumbled exclamations as he had his cock sucked so wonderfully by the bigger dragon. It was, after all, the first time he'd ever had such an experience, and it was so fantastical that he feared it might just be a dream. He couldn't bear the thought of waking up too soon.

Mairr thought Kiian tasted wonderful - slightly different from a Robust, and with the subtle musk that Mairr recognized by scent as pregnancy hormones but had never had the opportunity to taste on a lover before. Mairr looked down Kiian's delicate body and belly straining with new life, feeling the beautiful little patchwork Gracile arch beneath him; his beautiful perfect little Gracile. It was the most beautiful sight Mairr had ever seen. He groaned around Kiian's cock and groped his own pussy, ready and dripping in anticipation of the egg it was about to receive.

"Mairr," said Kiian in a raspy whisper, "You better lay back... I need to... need to put my egg in you now."

Mairr's eyes widened - now? It was coming! Mairr felt a sudden rush of excitement knowing that this was it, he was committing himself, he would soon have his lover's egg inside his own belly. Breathing fast, he scrambled to lay on his back and pull his knees toward his chest, giving Kiian the clearest possible shot into his womb.

Kiian climbed awkwardly to his feet and paused for a moment, awed by the still fundamentally astonishing sight of Mairr spread and inviting Kiian's touch. But then the start of the next contraction spurred him forward, and his pressed himself against Mairr.

Mairr felt the base of Kiian's tail slide against his, the head of the little dragon's cock teasingly brush past his thigh, then finally the wet mouth of Kiian's pussy kissed his own. Mairr knew this was the last possible point at which he could bail out, but he had absolutely no desire to do so - instead he quivered with anticipation at the thought that he would soon be pregnant. And everyone who saw him would know it - the bulge in his stomach would be obvious.

And it would only get more obvious; in a day the egg's temporary shell which protected it on its journey into its host would dissolve and the baby would re-implant itself and start growing again, would keep getting bigger and bigger for the next four months until it was almost the size of a Robust egg. Then it would decide it wanted out again and Mairr would be the one feeling the contractions. He and Kiian would build a nest together - that was, if Kiian really did stick around like he had said he would... Suddenly nervous, Mairr looked searchingly into Kiian's eyes - blue he noticed suddenly, they were as piercingly blue as those topazes he had once bought from a trader, taken by the way they sparkled in the sunlight even though he had no particular use for them...

As Kiian's female sex organ made contact with Mairr's, he looked down into the Robust's eyes and saw an expression he was not familiar with, a sort of silent plea. But Kiian was so unsure of the meaning behind that look he couldn't respond. Instead his instincts drove him to press forward and prevented him from thinking about anything but laying his egg. Silently except for a throaty grunt that he couldn't help making, Kiian pressed himself tightly against the larger dragon's hot opening. Their combined slickness, and the pulsing heat that radiated from both their bodies sent an electric shock through Kiian's body. It was like nothing he'd ever felt before. So good. So wet, and hot...as the egg moved inside his womb, Kiian quickly took on a very primal persona, and his clutch on Mairr tightened as he mashed his pelvis against Mairr's wide-open gash and all his muscles clenched, starting the egg on its downward journey.

Holding so tightly now, his claws digging into the hard armor under Mairr's bright feathers, Kiian momentarily thought he might be hurting the bigger dragon. But looking into his face again, he could see that now the only expression that Mairr wore was one of ecstasy. Mairr was clearly aroused, his large pink shaft had slid completely out of its sheath and was dripping a sticky thread of pre cum onto his belly. The sight of that long wet dick gave Kiian the one extra spur he needed to stop worrying and put all his own effort into pushing the egg out, and into Mairr. "Here it comes, Mairr. Relax your muscles, its coming...now."

Kiian grunted as the huge-feeling egg began to be squeezed from his stretched pussy, and hoped that he would be able to hit his mark, and successfully implant the egg inside his new lover.

Mairr tried to relax – he reminded himself that he was twice Kiian's size, and surely anything that could emerge from the little Gracile's hips could enter through his. But he also knew that Kiian's cervix was dilated from his hormones and contractions while Mairr's was wet but otherwise unprepared. His tunnel had never been **** open wider than a fairly large Robust cock, and his cervix had never been penetrated at all. He knew that logically this was probably going to hurt.

But then he felt the warm slick curve of the egg pressing into him and it felt sooo good - suddenly he had to have more. He grasped Kiian around the waist and lightly rubbed and pushed on the top of the little Gracile's bulging belly, helping the egg descend. Mairr was unbearably horny, **** to be penetrated as deeply as possible in this most intimate of ways by the Gracile lover he had always dreamed about.

The two dragons moved against each other in a rocking motion now, that actually looked more like fucking than anything else. Both held on to the other tightly as the transfer of the egg began. Kiian's opening was now easily wide enough to let the egg pass, and he strained with all he had to move the egg into Mairr. The feel of Mairr's hand pressing down on his swollen abdomen, gently helping Kiian expel the egg was a huge turn-on. Kiian had began to unconsciously babble fuckwords as the intense, indescribable feeling of this unattached part of him invaded Mair. "Fuck..oh yes, suck this big thing up inside you, take it, and let me become part of you."

The widest part of the egg had left Kiian's birth canal, and its heated leathery shell slid into Mairr's hungry cunt. Kiian now bucked against the Robust, knowing the process was nearly over but at the same time, felt the heightened animal lust that possessed him. With his teeth grinding together hard, he rode Mairr's pussy until his egg, their egg, was completely inside the larger dragon. Kiian had seen Mairr's belly begin to shift and swell as the egg ascended inside him. It was nothing short of amazing.

Mairr felt stretched, unbelievably full - the egg was wider than his fist, almost twice as long as it was wide, and the whole thing was now jammed inside his cunt, knocking at the door to his womb. He also felt incredibly frustrated - because the slick warm ovoid was stuffing him amazingly full, but it wasn't moving.

"Kiian..." groaned Mairr to the exhausted-looking Gracile who had collapsed onto him when his task of expelling the egg had been finished. "Are you okay? We have to finish it, right, it needs one big shove? Can- can you do it now, or do you need to rest first?" Mairr tried not to put too much pleading into his voice, because Kiian should rest if he was exhausted, but Mairr was practically writhing in frustrated lust. Also beneath the pleasure there was some discomfort at being stretched so wide, he could sense that if he left the huge-feeling egg wedged in his too-small tunnel for much longer he might start to feel less pleasure than pain.

Kiian knew that the egg, although fully inside the Robust's tunnel now, still had to be **** through the gate to his womb so that the shell could dissolve and the child implant itself there and grow for another four months. But the piebald Gracile was still in such a lusty frenzy that all he could think about was fucking Mairr...stuffing his cock deep inside the bigger dragon like he had just done with the egg. Kiian panted and stared down at the handsome yellow-feathered Robust who had just become his partner, and the sweat that glistened on Mairr's face reminded Kiian that he wasn't the only one who had just experienced something majorly painful, despite the mutual arousal. Kiian knew he should finish it quickly, slide a hand inside Mairr and shove the egg home with one quick push so that it would be over and the exhausted Robust could rest.

But again Kiian's focus landed on that big slick meat that lay on Mairr's belly, throbbing with every beat of the larger dragon's elevated pulse. "Yeah," panted Kiian, a bit distractedly. "It has to go through your cervix to get into your womb - I'm afraid that's going to hurt..." While badly wanting to fuck Mairr, Kiian was still afraid to do anything that might anger the big Robust. Kiian had never topped another dragon, only bottomed for Borrad and his friends; as badly as he wanted to stick his cock where his egg had gone, he wasn't sure whether he dared, whether Mairr would consider it an insult, especially if it was combined with the pain of shoving an egg through a 'virgin' cervix. Although, Mairr had sucked Kiian's cock, something Borrad would absolutely never have done... “The... the usual way is if I just reach in and shove. But..." Kiian hesitated shyly, "I... I remember hearing about one guy who liked to show off his dominance by pushing the egg in with his cock..." Kiian trailed off, deciding to leave the choice to Mairr rather than state his own preference.

Mairr grimaced at the mention of pain, but was glad that Kiian was concerned for him... and intrigued by his suggestion. "Hmm." Mairr looked at Kiian's obviously eager cock and licked his lips hungrily. Kiian's patchwork prick was rather short and slender, at least compared to the average Robust's dick; Mairr wasn't entirely sure it was actually long enough to push the egg all the way in, but right now he was so **** to feel something sliding in and out of him that he didn't care. "Yeah," he breathed hungrily, "Try to do it with your cock. Maybe it will hurt less if you fuck the egg through a little bit at a time, opening me gradually. But, if it hurts too much I'll ask you to stop and just shove it through as fast as you can with your hand, okay?" Mairr looked at Kiian pleadingly, begging for both pleasure and reassurance.

Kiian wanted to do what he could to save Mairr from any avoidable discomfort - but he knew there would be some, no matter what. Despite his concern for the sexy Robust under him, he couldn't ignore how turned on he was. His cock leaked a steady stream of pre cum as he touched it to the hard shell of the egg. He grasped Mairr's ankles and looked down into his face as he began thrusting his body into Mairr's, able to get about halfway in on the first stroke before the head of his cock mashed up against the egg's hard shell and shoved it another finger's-breadth deeper.

Mairr's mouth opened wide into a big 'o', but Kiian could see that it wasn't solely pain that created that expression. Matter of fact, he was sure that it was mostly pleasure. Mairr panted out several "Oh, fuck...yes...yeah...don't stop"s, and it was enough encouragement for the Gracile to really forget the purpose of his fucking. Kiian bucked hard into Mairr, his swollen prick shoving the egg deeper with each thrust, allowing his cock tantalizingly a little deeper into Mairr as well.

In between the sight of his dreamt-of lover finally really making love to him and the feel of the egg pounding on his g-spot with every stroke of Kiian's cock, Mairr was almost beyond conscious thought – all he could do was moan and feel and beg for more. He could also feel the narrow tip of the egg wedged into the mouth of his womb, each slam trying to wedge it open a little farther – the not-quite-painful ache of that stretching was what was preventing him from cumming, keeping him agonizingly on the edge.

Kiian was overcome with lust, and just kept at it, sliding his dick in and out of Mairr's cunt, and going as deep as he could manage with every in stroke. Together they grunted and Maiir clawed wildly at Kiian's back, his legs wider than ever now, wanting Kiian deeper. The Gracile did what he could; the hormone rush that came with the transfer of the egg was incredible, and gave Kiian such an animalistic drive. His cock grew even fatter inside the Robust. Sweat beaded up on both of their faces as Kiian took total advantage of this opportunity to demonstrate his manliness, and fucked away at Mairr's pussy until he was breathless.

But after a few minutes of this ecstasy Mairr was slightly distracted to realize his cervix seemed to be refusing to spread any farther, the egg stuck only a little way through and Kiian's hot cock still only able to plunge 3/4 of the way inside Mairr before crashing into the egg. "Oh please more!" begged Mairr desperately. "I need to feel you deeper, I want you all the way inside me, I need your egg inside my belly! I'm so close, just a little..."

Kiian had almost forgotten the egg by this point, lost in the wonderful sensations of his first experience of topping. But although he didn't know exactly what the problem was, he too was close to cumming; he burned with an instinctive urge to bury himself as deeply as possible in his lover, and was getting frustrated that the egg was blocking him from doing so. He was also aware of Mairr's very big and very erect cock brushing against his belly as he thrust into the huge yellow-feathered Robust. Spurred on by Mairr's words, Kiian couldn't take it any more – taking advantage of the fact that he was much smaller that his partner, he leaned down and captured the weeping head of Mairr's cock in his mouth, while at the same time adjusting the angle of his hips so he could pound into Mairr as hard as possible. The swollen tip of Mairr's cock almost filled Kiian's mouth all by itself - Kiian nursed frantically on it, savoring the sweet and salty precum and poking his tongue into the slit looking for more.

Senses overloaded, Mairr arched his back, all his muscles clenching around the egg and Kiian's pounding cock. Heat pooled in his groin and blood rushed to his cock, engorging it even further; then with a scream he came, and as the first stream of cum raced through his dick and into Kiian's hungry mouth his cervix swallowed greedily and the egg suddenly popped through into Mairr's womb, giving him a feeling of primal fullness and rightness that he had never felt before.

Kiian was so involved in gulping down the other dragon's hot, delicious milk that he was taken by surprise when he suddenly felt himself plunge in to the hilt as the egg was sucked past Mairr's cervix. The taste and feel of the hot slick dragon-cock in his mouth, and the tight clench of Mairr's spasming pussy sent him over the edge; Kiian came at the exact time that he gulped down the last of Mairr's cum. With a brutal ****, Kiian's groin churned and he felt his dick swell and then burst inside his new lover, painting the Robust's womb with spurt after spurt of Gracile fuckjuice. Kiian groaned around Mairr's thick cock as he came, every muscle throbbing with the intensity – an intensity he'd surely never felt before in his life.

When it was done, Kiian collapsed on top of Mairr heaving chest and struggled to breathe normally again, feeling the new bulge in the bigger dragon's belly pressing gently up against his own stomach. Kiian's head swam with strange thoughts and feelings about what had just happened. This was all so very unexpected, so surreal. He felt Mairr's arms close around him possessively and felt a small spurt of alarm that now Mairr was going to be angry that in the heat of the moment he had let Kiian top him – but when Mairr only tucked his nose into Kiian's feathers with a contented murmur Kiian realized with astonishment that he was being hugged. Hugged, held, cuddled... and once Kiian permitted himself to relax it felt astonishingly good.

Kiian contemplated the strong gold chest he was laying on. Mairr was like... a miracle. He had appeared unexpectedly just when Kiian had given up hope, and had agreed to carry Kiian's child for only the 'price' of being Kiian's lover - a price which was no price at all, because Kiian would be more than happy to do that again, that had been amazing...

Into Kiian's blissed-out thoughts Mairr's voice slipped wonderingly. "Wow. I'm really pregnant." The big Robust's hand gently explored the new bulge in his belly, and Kiian's eyes followed the motion. The bump which had been so obvious on Kiian's petite frame only showed a little through Mairr's muscular abs, despite the dramatic efforts it had taken to get the egg in there.

Kiian asked nervously, "How do you feel? Are you in pain, or sore?"

"Oh no I feel... I've never felt this way before." said Mairr dreamily, massaging his new bulge. "I feel wonderful, full of your seed and your egg, fruitful and bountiful... like for the first time I'm really fulfilling my purpose in life!" Mairr beamed at nothing in particular. Then his gaze cleared a bit and he looked at Kiian worriedly. "Oh, do you miss not being pregnant any more? I'm sorry, I shouldn't coo about how much I enjoy it when you've just had to give it up."

This startled a small laugh out of Kiian. "Mairr, from the moment I knew I was pregnant I was nothing but worried and afraid, and I hated being too awkward to fly. But I'm really glad you like it – I really didn't want to hurt you, when you've been so unbelievably generous and kind and..." Kiian hesitated, but then gave Mairr a shy little smile and said in a rush, "andIlovelookingatyouandknowingmyeggisinyourbelly."

Mairr's look of concern turned into a flirtatious grin. He leaned over and whispered in Kiian's ear, "I love knowing that your egg is in my belly too." The huge Gracile snuck a little love-nip, then sat up with a groan. Mairr chuckled wryly. "Well, maybe I am a little sore. And sticky. And you were tired before, you have to be exhausted now, right?"

Kiian, reminded of his weariness and finally free of the urgency which had been driving him for the past several hours, couldn't quite stifle a yawn. He climbed to his feet and offered, "I live in a cave not far from here – it's not much, but there's a little stream we can wash at, and a warm pile of sleeping-furs."

"That sounds wonderful. And with this nice warm weather it shouldn't be a problem if I just leave my pack here and come back for it later." Nodding his agreement to this plan, Mairr stood, then took a moment to adjust to his new center of gravity, the bemused smile returning to his face as he looked down at his rounded abdomen. Then he turned to Kiian and caressed the little patchwork Gracile's cheek. "There is nothing I want more than to go home with you."