Lucoa Saves The Beach!

If there was one thing that Quetzalcoatl had learned, it was that peace was an achievement.

The world was so chaotic, so full of life, both good and evil, that to find those moments to observe where nothing could exist was a spectacle few appreciated.

The sun beating down sunlight like a blanket, the quiet waves tickling the shoreline as if they were lovers, and a minimal amount of humanity to clutter the perfect beach day. Not even the wind had risen from bed today, only lazily scooping a gentle breeze to accentuate the heat rather than oppress it. Truly, it would take an act of God to find a more picturesque afternoon.

Yet, Lucoa was bored.

Perfection could be overrated, especially with zero stimulation. Maybe it was the string of quiet days she’d been a part of, or just that no one had wanted to accompany her to the beach, but she found herself restless under her umbrella. Having spent the last hour failing to think up a way to have some fun.

Maybe part of the problem was not having anyone around to react to her scandalous swimsuit. The black fabric barely containing her human form’s gigantic globes of power. Pressing gently into each tit, fat trying to escape from both sides of the strained dark cloth. All tied to a choker on her neck that she hoped one day she could attach a leash to. Horns sprouted from her blonde hair that cascaded downwards towards her rear, a gradient of colour illuminating the tips around where the second part of her swimsuit lay. The black bikini bottom did factually cover her groyne, but to anyone with eyes the indecency was clear. A camel toe poking through the dark fabric that was one size too small for her, with the strings digging into her slightly pudgy body, only inviting more eyes to desire how her marshmallow skin tasted.

How could she be left alone with a body like this? How could boredom be so dire for the curviest dragon?

No Shouta to tease, he was busy with studies. No Kobayashi to gift a penis to, she was too busy making out with her slutty maid Tohru. Ilulu had a job and a boyfriend she gave constant titfucks to now. And Elma had said she was waiting for a new bagel type to drop at Subway.

Who was left to entertain the dragon goddess?

“Oh, this spell is going to be legendary!”

Never one for opening them usually, those words did make the woman’s eyes turn. Looking over to another beach goer a few hundred feet away. Under the white umbrella on a blue towel was a redhead with short hair, mediumly jiggly build, and a yellow stripy swimsuit on the cusp of losing its ‘modest’ status from how tight it cupped her body.

But then, she didn’t really matter at all. Lucoa was more interested in the three boys looming over her. Excitement on their faces and magic book in hand.

“Hurry, Kenji!” Encouraged the one on the left, wearing his baggy blue Sonic the Hedgehog trunks with a light fade to his black hair.

“Yeah, yeah! Come on! Don’t fuck it up now!” The one on the right agreed. He was slightly shorter than the other two, with the shortest hair, and wearing the shorter red swimwear as well.

Equipped with the book, a pair of glasses, a shaggy head of hair, and a pair of pure black swim shorts, the one in the middle nodded, taking a deep breath as a magical light appeared around his hand, “Lumos derma, caressus glisten, shield her from light’s harsh prison. Bend to my will, smooth and spread, protect her well from what lies ahead!”

A bright pentagon appeared beneath the woman, overtaking her body in a bright light. All while the three looked very pleased with themselves.

‘Bend to my will’? ‘Smooth and spread’? Oh, Lucoa had heard words like this before. These little perverts had discovered a book that could hypnotise that woman!

Now, this was going to be fun.

In a blitz of magical dragon speed, Lucoa leapt from her blanket, causing sand to fly in a burst upwards. She raced across the ground, grabbing them one by one and taking them back to her blanket before any of them could even comprehend what had happened with their human minds. Letting her take her time to lie back down on her blanket while the three blinked in confusion.

“...eh? Wait, what happened?” Asked sonic shorts, going pale as he looked down at Lucoa, “Kenji! Did you change the lady?!”

“W-what?! No, I-I definitely didn’t, Haruto!”

“B-but she’s different! Right, Yuto?”

Shorter guy bit his knuckle, “She’s transmogrified alright. This is truly egregious…”

“Sorry boys, I am not your target. She lies calmly over yonder,” Lucoa explained, casually pointing over to the redhead looking rather confused too, “I can’t let you corrupt yourselves by hypnotising an unsuspecting woman. If your male lusts must go anywhere, then I am willing to accept them all. Hypnosis free.”

The three looked at her, then each other, question marks drifting by their tilting heads.

“Huh? What’s she talking about?”

“I think this lady thinks our magic sunscreen business is something bad…”

“Umm, what was she articulating by ‘male lusts’?”

Their pupils drifted back to the close eyed cutie that lay in the sparkling sunlight so seductively. Her right hand running up her body to guide their eighteen year old eyes exactly where to look. Lucoa felt their admiration of her curves, she could hear their hearts beat faster, all as the air of excitement bled into the calm beach atmosphere.

“Dude…” gulped Haruto, feeling a bit awkward to be getting a boner in Sonic shorts. Thankfully though, he noticed he wasn’t the only one. The three were making a full on campsite with their pitched tents.

“Don’t be shy, I won’t hold your actions against you.” Lucoa purred, being the first to poke the breasts they’d rested their eyes upon. A single jiggle rippled over the intense creamy softness, and sent subsequent ripples of horny up the three boys’ spines. “Who wants the first squeeze?”

After a single beat, the three pounced upon her with the strength of a thousand horny teenagers.

“Holy shit!”

“This crazy lady’s tits feel amazing!”

“I-I touched her nipple!”

Their hands were all over her, and with so much tit to share, there was no shortage for any of them. Fingers sunk deep into soft spongy tissue, some hands being bold enough to pull on her, others just wanting to let their digits sink. Lucoa could feel their lusts either way. So much youthful energy, this was exactly the kind of thing to deter her from bored-I mean, to save them from their own desires, yeah. That’s what she was doing.

“So my nipples were what you were aiming for?” The dragon purred as she removed her already askew bikini top. The black bars that had been barely censoring her pink areola now fully gone, their eyes reflecting only the huge sunken ridges of the blonde beauty.

She smirked up at them, jiggling her bondonkaroos a few times and seeing their spines tingle at the motion of her oceanic breasts, “I hope these appeal~ Though, as you can see my nipples get a bit shy, does one of you mind sucking them ou-Oh!”

Haruto watched in horror as his slightly slower reaction time really did him dirty. Both Kenji and Yuto had their mouths sucking furiously on nipples before he even processed her soft moans. Licking, sucking, nibbling at her like two hungry monkeys. While he sat to the side, head hanging low…

Only to find her hand reaching for him

“K-kisses for the sad boy…”

His reaction speed may need some work, but once he knew what he needed to do, he was just as fast as the others. Making just enough space for his mouth to latch onto hers. Lucoa’s lips were soft like pillows, and her tastes sweeter than the whitest chocolates, something they could all attest to now that their mouths were devouring her from three different points.

It wasn’t long at all before Kenji and Yuto detached from unsunken nipples, grinning wildly at a job well done. The budding nibs standing wet and proudly atop the behemoth breasts.

“Ohh, very good job,” The blonde hummed while having to drag Haruto away from her mouth, “Now, who wants to be the first to use my nipples as handles to fuck my tits with?” She asked while jiggling her bosoms at the boys.

It was a truly cruel question for these boys, one capable of tearing friendships apart. Luckily, though they both wanted to be the one, and may have fought tooth and nail be him, Yuto gallantly stepped up to offer. “You do it bro, you’re our de facto team’s decision supremo.”

“That’s nice bro… but you’re the brains here. You should be the one.”

“Perhaps since Haruto didn’t get a turn, he should go first?”

“I… dudes… but…”

Lucoa was speechless, and a little annoyed they weren’t fighting over her but fighting for the others to have her, but then again the sentiment showed how nice they were. She definitely had to take care of their lusts before they became corrupt, “How sweet of you all~ hmm, I know, why not decide with a little contest?”

They all gave her confused looks, but things became pretty evident as she sat up from her lying position and began to kneel on her towel. She guided them all to stand around her, the men looking like a full camp ground of pitched tents, aiming right for their new queen. A giggle escaped her lips before she licked them, and the dragon opened her heterochromic eyes just a tad to really stare at the well sized poles.

“Won’t you strip for me now?”

Not needing to be asked twice, the three all nodded at each other and plunged their trunks to the ground.

Though she was frighteningly older than them, and often treated everyone around herself as children to be doted on, when the three man-sized cocks sprung into view it was hard to even mentally call them ‘boys’ anymore. Her mouth turned into an ‘o’ as the three’s differently shaped peni twitched and pulsed near their new favourite beach toy.

Lucoa smiled, taking the brief chance to sniff and tease all of them one by one, seeing their hips thrust involuntarily at the beautiful, horned, topless woman. Tasty looking precum dripping from their heads, with their pubic hair still covering their hanging balls as they clearly had no clue a woman would ask them to strip.

Nor did they have any idea that she would reach forward and take Kenji’s cock in her mouth as quickly as a dog bites a butterfly.

“OH! OH SHIT!” He exclaimed, already feeling far too excited by the long tongue that was wrapping around his groyne like a snake. Kenji couldn’t stop himself touching her horns, making her throat vibrationally moan against him, “Ohh fucking hell, that’s so h-h-hot!”

“Nnn…” The other two moaned in agreement, mostly because their cocks were being slowly pumped by the sexy lady. She was clearly an expert at this, keeping a rhythm to her head bobs that matched the grip she had on their shafts. Going back and forth on Kenji while using the other two’s precum as lubricant to give them handjobs.

As Kenji got clearly close to cumming, Lucoa suddenly let him go. Much to his wide-eyed horror, “I forgot to mention, last one to cum gets to put their thing between my big titties~”

They all gasped, realising the task ahead of them may be the strongest test of their wills that they would ever have to survive. Especially as all three of them had naturally been letting their lusts get the better of them and were all close to cumming on the pretty lady already.

Now it was the fight of their lives. Had they been anime characters, the style of their bodies would have become hyper detailed like Berzerk, just to show off how hardened their wills were. Though, admittedly, the focus would quickly shift back to the woman who only really cared about the three cocks she was now treating, rather than worrying about their art styles.

After Kenji, she had taken Haruto into her mouth with a sloppy lick, switching her hand to Kenji and using her saliva as lubricant to keep him stimulated. Bobbing up and down on his length, letting it grind along her lips and the top of her mouth as it bent down her throat. Dragons didn’t have a gag reflex you see, something Kobayashi had found out about when Tohru treated her ‘extra appendage’ and something Elma used daily to stuff more food down her gullet. None of these facts were known or cared about by the three who were having their first mind-blowing blow bang bonanza, but they were true nonetheless.

Minutes went by as Lucoa kept the pace up. Kenji, Haruto, Yuto. No one boy getting more time than the others, each having to endure the same amount of sexual stimulation from this heavenly shaped goddess and her wickedly wild tongue. Yet, no good things last forever, eventually someone had to be the loser.

“O-oh no! I-I-I!” Yuto’s teeth ground against each other, but it was too late. Her soft hand was too stimulating for him, and once she realised he was about to cum she dropped the chain to latch her mouth over his cock.

“AHHH! M-MMAAA’AAAMMM!” He yelled, taking hold of her horns to thrust as deep as he could into her mouth. The pure pressure around his genitals from such a tight wet throat was far too much, and Yuto’s jism was soon blasting out in thickly presented strands down the blonde’s throat. Her gulps and moans were massively encouraging him, and when some semen dribbled from her nose and mouth the other two knew their time was closing in too.

Aided by a distracted cum guzzling whore, Kenji and Haruto’s climaxes were close approaching, but as her hands were much stronger than theirs they couldn’t even pull away. Only hold back as long as possible… before she was suddenly done with Yuto and then dragged them both closer to her face.

Their cum surged forth onto her cheeks. The pretty smile and perfect skin, instantly sullied by their virgin semen. Salt filling the air even more than the sea could as their cocks pumped as much as they could onto this woman’s giggling face.

Lucoa made sure to try and taste all their lusts at least a little, they’d spent so long cooking semen for her, it would be rude not to savour it. Though once they were done, she just licked it all up from her face in one big gulp.

“Mm, delish~” Grabbing her tit and slurping up what had dripped on there too.

The boys couldn’t help but stay hard at such a sight. Honestly, it was mostly just impressive she could lift such massive melons…

“You win, by the way.” She nodded to Haruto, much to Kenji’s panting despair. This winner was almost fearing for his life from his friend’s rage, but Lucoa didn’t really care, instead just lying on the towel again and cupping her bosoms. “I could tell whose cum touched me last. That means you get my tits, second place gets my thighs, and last place gets my mouth again.”

All qualms washed away as quick as the tide took a shell.

The foursome she’d instructed them on was quite the piece of modern art. A collection of bodies, all managing to get their slice of the proverbial pie from the dragon’s soft body.

Thankfully, Lucoa was tall. Easily able to have a man straddle her chest and fuck her tits with reckless abandon, while another man could face the other direction and primarily ram into her thighs without fear of bumping into his friend too much.

Not that it would stop either of them.

Kenji wasn’t exactly a thigh guy, but a new fetish could be unlocked at any time these days, he’d probably always remember this event as he looked at women online in the future. The feel of pudgy warm flesh, silky smooth skin, and the fact he got to be the pioneer to discover a new land of Lucoa’s moist pussy was all amazing. The moistness making it incredibly slippery and fun to just go nuts with his hips, especially when she treated him to the occasional muscle squeeze.

Meanwhile, at the front was Yuto. He may be double-dipping on body parts, but that didn’t mean the throat was any less desirable than thigh or tit. If he could live with this woman in his house, bathing in his bath, cooking him food, and treating him to deep throat bjs? He could live as a happy man. Yuto also got to be the one to really find out about the lack of gag reflex. He got to treat this gorgeous woman’s throat like an onahole, placing his hand on her throat and feeling the bulge shrink and grow to his slow humping hips. All while she purred like a cat, and licked his cock like a slut.

But Haruto got the true dream of fucking Lucoa: dem tig ol bittes.

Titfucking this woman was transcendent. This kind of softness was about three steps beyond the word: soft. The heavy mass of springy, squidgy, supple, elastic, malleable, pulpous, and supple flesh was where his dick currently made residence. It was like he was making love to a cloud, a firm and warm cloud. Her skin was perfect, her warmth overloaded his brain, and the pressure of such heavy tits could form diamonds. Yet here he was, rubbing his cock in between them, having his whole junk enveloped as he gripped her nipples as handles and fucked her as hard as he wanted. Haruto wished he could live in this moment forever, just a peak of pleasure and bliss, always rising towards a better lifetime high… yet, here he was, about to be the first one who emptied his balls out this time.

He clenched up tight, pushing against the cushions he was fucking as hard as he could to make that slippery tit-pussy as tight as he could before unloading his payload. There were no words this time, only guttural sounds as his hardness vibrated and spewed enough seed to impregnate her tits ten times over. Though you couldn’t see it from above, as her cleavage was so vast his semen was only dribbling out the top, the rest finding plenty of room to exist betwixt two meat orbs. And when Haruto opened up his work, a tapestry of sticky slime spread out and dripped about Lucoa’s incredible boobs.

It wasn’t long before the other two went as well. Yuto, having already filled up this beach broad’s belly, ejected right after he began cumming to start making a mess on the outside of her mammoth-sized melons. The dragon only encouraged him as he teabagged her mouth with his balls, slurping her elongated tongue against his ballsack with incredible vigour.

Only Kenji didn’t add to the taboo titty tableau. Instead, he was focused on the underappreciated masterpiece of thigh that he was now making his own web-like chemtrail artwork. Some semen made it through to sour the sand, but most of his cum covered either her milky thighs, or making stains on those lovely bikini bottoms she was still wearing. A promise of sorts for the twitching pussy still left untouched.

Slowly, the three used their brief semblance of post nut clarity to finally give the girl some breathing room.

The semen splattered scene was just too arousing though. Drips of their jism dripped off so many parts of her, like a perfect Goddess that would only show her slutty side for them.

“Wow…” Lucoa sighed, either eating or rubbing in their ‘sunscreen’ and watching their auras become even darker as desire breached their minds even deeper. Hot steam leaking from their mouths, eyes becoming purely white, and their cocks still angrily twitching towards her, “It’s a good thing I found you when I did. Your lusts are taking over! I guess there’s only one way to purify you now…”

Three unneeded guesses to what she meant by that, especially when Lucoa spelled it out so clearly by shimmying out her panties.

Nirvana was in front of them now. The multi colored blonde was completely naked now, on all fours, and spreading herself in more than one meaning of the word. Puffy pussy lips peered into view as her legs went wide, showing the pure salmon pinkness that lay inside her. Such a promised treasure that dripped lewdly onto the sand.

“I want it…” Growled Kenji, stepping forwards, expecting a fight.

Only to find his friends were frozen behind him.

“H-huh? Guys?” He asked, their cocks and demeanours still hardened, even while stopped.

“I want you first.” Lucoa purred, waggling her rear at him again. “Come on, they’re paused for now, but they can have their turns after you, stud~”

A part of Kenji wanted to shake his head, wanted to have his friends share in this moment as they had everything else in their lives… but maybe losing your virginity to an all powerful dragon girl should be more private. They’d get their chance to fuck her too, get their chance to think they’re the ones fucking her, but someone was always going to have to go first…

A sentiment that both Yuto and Haruto agreed with as they also stepped forwards to fuck her in their realities.

Lucoa didn’t really lie. She just used her mental and reality manipulation powers to have all three of them fuck her at the same time on three different planes of existence. A fairly simple task for someone as powerful as her, and one with absolutely no drawbacks to the space/time continuum as long as the three didn't encounter any harmony faction dragons after this!

It also meant she could connect her three alternate reality selves to experience three cocks losing their virginity at once without anyone getting upset.

Haruto, Kenji, and Yuto were better friends than they could ever realise. The way their cocks met Lucoa’s pussy at the same pace with teasing fumbling twists made her gasp out much more than if she experienced them one at a time. She’d never had three men at once before, but already this was turning into her favourite day at the beach.

“Unngh!” She gasped out when the three entered her juicy pussy at once. A triple surge of pleasure hitting her at once, spreading her inner walls around their nicely sized shafts all at once, “W-wait, that… that’s a lot of… hooo my gosh!”

Groans and grunts were all Lucoa could get out when the three got moving. A flurry of motion against her inner walls, diamond hard cocks exploring the soft bumps and ridges that squeezed them back. She could only control her one body through the three universes, which also worked against her as nerve endings were being hit simultaneously for the draconic multiversal constant.

Their hands were on her hips, digging into the soft flesh, making her tits slap back and forth with such **** as their thrusts became bolder and bolder.

Though they’d begun their symphony at the same beat, they all moved to different tempos, even though the bars were the same. What did that mean? It meant that every time that Yuto slammed her twice, Haruto had hammered her four times, and Kenji had humped eight. Which also meant they roughly hit her deepest part at the same split second and electrified the dragon’s cunt with pure pleasure at repeated intervals.

Again, they’d never know it, but all three boys managed to even synchronise on flipping Lucoa onto her back, if only because they all wanted to grab a hearty mass of titty at once. “Y-yes! All of you, SQUEEZE me! UHH! UHH! YESSS!”

Comments of ‘all of you’ completely ignored by the trio who were too busy losing their virginities in the ultimate stylish way. Her legs wrapped around all three of them at once, encouraging the naked men to fuck her even harder, slamming their cocks into her cervix with youthful gusto. Lucoa’s sensitivity was rising like crazy, with the sand on her back becoming even too much stimulation for her as the three fucked her with all they had.

Crashing madness, blissful highs, screaming pleasure, now this was a beach day.

“I-I’m GONNA CUMMM!” All three universes experienced the scream at once, pushing all of their heads into her tits as she climaxed.

The clenching grip of the dragon’s pussy going to inhuman heat levels and grip around their cocks. It was literally impossible for the humans to not shoot their goo once more, like she was milking them for their jizz, sticky semen spreading to her deepest depths as the multiverse mixed up their semen into one womb. “YES! YES! GIVE ME ALL OF IT!” She screamed loud, spine curling and toes clenching from the sheer bliss she was experiencing.

Leaving her a panting mess… coiling around all three of them like a giant snake… wanting nothing more, but more.

“...more…” She insisted again, taking the lead this time to push all three of them onto the floor this time, looming over their bodies as she subtly manipulated their cocks to restore and replenish their cum. “More! Please, let’s keep having more fun!” She insisted, forgetting her goal completely.

She did not drop the three universes, instead just unfreezing the other six boys from the three universes.

“Now… all of you… let’s really go wild!”

Nine boys descended on her from all angles. Overlapping universes all cascading into her body like a bizarre faded memory, Lucoa was so thankful these boys were such good friends as it meant she could keep herself a constant without changing any of her techniques.

She was still squatting on the boy on the floor, but there was also one fucking her mouth and another that took her ass. Nine different cocks, all stimulating her at the same time, gripping her horns or ramming her innards or pinching her clit or doing any number of things that meant her body was going crazy with pleasure.

They moved her into a few different positions before losing their constant positioning, making Lucoa as faded between the three universes as well. Though she held on as long as she could as the nine boys overloaded her from every angle, fucking her, spitroasting her, sniffing her armpits, slurping her tits, pulling her hair, slapping her ass, kissing her… Eventually she had to drop the multiverse reality shift. These nine humans had made even her overwhelmed.

It was a simple memory manipulation to keep the merging of universes in check, show they’d all been fucking her the entire time and explaining how they popped around the space in such a weird way.

The three were far from done though. Even if they’d lost their multiversal brothers, there was still plenty of dragon booty to have fun with. A surge of semen that had been restored by Lucoa making them nearly constant cum factories, having barely any response to nutting in or on her, just getting wilder and stickier as they sullied their beach toy more and more.

With one final climax wracking Lucoa’s jiggly body, the three finally pulled away from her. Cocks still aimed to the sky as she squirmed and wriggled around below them. Covered nearly head to toe in their semen with a big well fucked smile on her face.

“Goddamn, that felt amazing.”

“Hell yeah man. She looks like she’s tapped out though.”

“I feel like I could go another twenty rounds! I’ve never been this athletic!”

“Hey… do you think that other lady who we gave sunscreen to…?”

“She was hot too… hey, wasn’t there some kind of hypno spell in the book?”

“Yeah, there was. You guys thinking what I’m thinking?”

Lucoa yawned, only really hearing parts of the conversation after being so thoroughly fucked. Nap time soon approaching as the three boys hurried away to find their book.

“Oh, they were using magic for sunscreen? That’s nice… they were just good boys after all…” She smiled at a job well done, and a beach day completed. Drifting away to a satisfied sleep as the sun got lower on her perfect evening fun.

Not knowing that Elma appeared from the ocean seconds later to banish the three to time prison for crimes against the timeline.