In, Out, shake it all about

You feel the familiar release meaning it is too late to pull out, or is it. You decided to show your dominance over the Dragon-kin war-lady. You had heard of a technique used by lower lords when bedding peasants, rumours say it is called Windmilling.

With cum already spraying into her pussy you pull out and shake your hips. Your rigid cock swings round in a circle as the last few spurts of cum spray everywhere. On her wings, her tail, her belly, her tits, her face and finally over to her multi-coloured scale top and skirt.

At first, Butrexx was do distracted to notice, busy with her own orgasm. That was until the aforementioned cum to the face. "What, by all the Gods, do you think you are doing!" She Screams.

(it is possible the Lords mentioned this technique as a joke to mess with you)

Having recovered from the initial shock she looks down her body then at her soiled vestments. "YOU FOOL!" She shouts with great rage in her voice "That top is a sacred garment handed down from leader to leader since the dragon took over 700 years ago! It symbolises unity between the dragon-kin clutches and your little prank not only infuriated me but also disrespected my entire race!" With that Butrexx lapped up, knocking you to the ground since you had been standing over her. With your cum dripping from all over she stands over you. "NOW YOU SHALL PAY THE PRICE FOR YOUR INSOLENCE!" She Screams!

With that, she slashes your throat with her claws. As you bleed out she runs from the tent clutching her the ruined top. The last thin you hear is mayhem as she slaughters your men in there sleep, frees her soldiers and heads to the border. You slip away fearing that you have failed your people and left no heir to the throne. Little do you know there are two such contenders out there.

There is a little-known law in The Kingdom of Itheria called the Last Resort Law. In the Event of a king dying without a legitimate heir and no obvious successor, to avoid chaos the "gate is open" to Illegitimate children as long as they are conceived with reliable witnesses and as the result of incontestable fatherhood. This applied to the child newly seeded inside Butrexx. What Guards survived Butrexx's slaughter were reliable witnesses to the conception. It would bee a few months until he was born and 18 years until they could take the throne.

Before Butrexx knew she was pregnant she had her spies infiltrate the capital. She had united the Clutches using the spoiling of the sacred shirt as a catalyst for war. However, her plans changed slightly when her spies overheard about a law allowed them to proclaim an Heir Legitimate. Plans changed again a few weeks later when Butrexx realized she was pregnant

Months later Butrexx gave birth to a male Dragon-kin with Bryce's eye and hair, red Scales and wings but no tail. He did have sharp claws and clawed feet and his face was very draconic but with a human tongue. She called him Arkus. Butrexx's war turned into a crusade to place her son on the throne of Itheria where he rightfully belonged.