Oral Edging

I really need to figure out if dragons can blush. It certainly feels like I am, but I don't know if dragons are capable.

Us three just sit for a moment once the naga and jouster leave. One of us is blue-skinned and used to be queen of an entire race, one of us doesn't know how to walk or anything about sex, and the last one is the size of a squirrel and is about is wet as they can get.

"Dumb question," Lezeli poses. We signal her to continue. "Everyone has consistently avoided giving pronouns to you, Harbringer, and I can't go by your genitals if they change. Do we just call you male and female based on current biology, do you want to stay consistent, what happens here? Never met someone who can shapeshift like that."

"I actually had a similar question," Illenwyn agrees. "Most species you can at least go by body type. Dragon's I can't tell."

"I'm female for right now, I guess. Until you see me shapeshift or I tell you."

"Works for me." Illenwyn turns to Lezeli. "Ready to learn?"

Lezeli nods.

"First thing: environment. You want to be somewhere everyone feels comfortable. No prying eyes that you aren't okay with. No monsters or assassins going to jump on you - that's what Yanya and Celebron are for right now. And time. Until you've had sex with someone a few times it's hard to guess how long it'll take."

"Like you're about to go to sleep. Safe space."

"Exactly," the ice elf confirms. "Next, it's good to know your partner, or partners. What they're working with, expectations, what they like with sex. If you don't know, you experiment, find out." She turns to me. "Do you know what you like, yet?"

"No clue."

"You haven't even looked too closely at your body yet, have you?" she grins.

"I, uh - no."

"Well, let's take a look." She summons frost from her fingertips and it quickly forms a mirror of ice behind me. I turn around to look.

Fuck. I turned out pretty.

Illenwyn was right, before. It's hard to tell the gender of a dragon at first glance. The species of dragon and their strengths has much more of an impact. I'm dexterous and fast, so my body is longer and every so slightly thinner. Southern dragons aren't usually runners, so there's not as much of a natural arch to my back. I'm muscular for my size, but it's a lean form of muscle, not changing my body's shape much. I have a tiny bit of fat that's smoothing out my body, but it's not having much of an impact either.

The only tell might be that my hips are a bit wider. That's not something that I can shapeshift, and I would need those if I ever became pregnant.

Most of my body is covered in light teal scales.

My forearms instead have white scales on the palms, wrists, and inner arms and long pink and purple feathers sprouting from the outer arms. My back legs are similar, the top of each foot and the front of the lower leg sprouting the feathers and the rest of the lower legs having the delicate white scales.

My tail, which is longer than my body, fades from the teal scales to white ones halfway down its length, then ends in the long colorful feathers.

My head has two horns, and on the sides of my head below each one more long pink and purple feathers point backwards.

My wings are entirely covered in a cascade of white, pink, purple, and teal feathers.

My lower body and the front of my neck have the same delicate white scales as my arms and legs.

There're a few final bits of pink scales. There are pink arcs below where each of my eyes should be, and then a few more lines decorate my snout.

My pussy has a few simple lines of pink on either side of it, accenting my genitals and drawing attention to them. A lot of my power is dependent on my ability to have children, so my genitals are were my weak spot drawback found itself.

There's also a few other features that aren't very visible. My gills are closed and can't be seen unless you know they're there. I can feel where my tentacles are hidden in my sides, ready to unsquish themselves and come out whenever I need them. Finally, all over my body my scales and the flesh beneath my feathers are ready to excrete protective slime.

"I came out a lot... cuter than I expected. Hopefully that's not just my own eyes and I don't look horrible or gross to everyone else?"

Lezeli laughs. "I'd be surprised if anyone thought you looked ugly."

I wonder how much of that is because of my pheromones. No, those only cause sexual attraction. They don't make me look better aesthetically.

"Can I dissolve the mirror?" Illenwyn asks wryly.

"Go ahead." I watch as the mirror melts and is absorbed into the leaves and grass beneath us.

I turn around to discover that there's now two naked women before me instead of one. Illenwyn has discarded the decorative armor and royal jewelry that she wore and is sitting down, legs stretched out. She grins. "You've had your turn. You get to examine me, now."

I gladly bounce over and dance all over her body, exploring the shape of her form. Her skin is warm, surprisingly. She has larger breasts, probably C or D cups, but it's a little hard to judge due to my size.

"What I enjoy most is oral. I think it would be a good place to ease in, figure things out?" Illenwyn proposes.

"I would love that."

"So, Lezeli, this is what makes sex so versatile. One of us would need to be male to have a kid, and it would have to be vaginal sex. Oral, however, should be more than enough to get us off. Harbringer, my lady, are you okay with dirty talk?"

"Perfectly."

"Then roll over, little slut." I do, spreading my back legs as much as I'm able, revealing the puffy pink slit between them.

Illenwyn readjusts to be laying on her stomach, head over my pussy, and pushes her ass into the air where I can see it. "Lezeli, notice how I start slow, finding her more sensitive areas and getting her horny. Except you're already about as wet as you can get, aren't you? You're **** for release."

She starts licking me, but not my pussy. She goes around it, tracing her tongue in circles and lapping up the lube that's leaked down my legs. I squirm, instinctively trying to get my pussy underneath that blue tongue, but she dodges. "Mmm. I think I like your lube, little dragon," she murmurs. Her tongue moves slower when she's talking. I don't like that.

"I think I like that bubble butt," I moan.

After a minute or two I'm really starting to wonder how long she'll edge me for. "Please? Please stop edging?"

"Say that this Greater Dragon is actually a little slut."

"This Greater Dragon is a little slut."

"Admit that you desperately want my tongue to explore your warm, juicy folds."

"I'm **** for your tongue to explore my warm, juicy folds, and it's driving me crazy. Please, Illenwyn?"

"Mmm." She says noncommittally. Then she buries her face into my cunt.

Her tongue flicks in and out of my hole, filling it completely due to how small I am. I realize that she's got a longer tongue than a human would, and it's forked; she's hitting two of my sensitive spots at the same time. Her upper lip brushes over my clit at the same time as her tongue penetrates me.

"I - I'm almost there - I'm - awwww," I whimper. She took her tongue out right as I was about to finish.

Instead, she scoops me up and flips around onto her back, placing my head between her boobs. She returns to edging me, this time with her fingers.

I start moaning. She takes her fingers off. "As much as I like your pitiful little whimpers, Harbringer, you're going to have to quiet down for Celebron and Yanya."

"I'm sorry," I whimper, this time quieter.

Another two minutes of me hopelessly squirming. She's driving her index and middle finger inside of me, now, while her thumb rubs my clit.

"Do you want to cum?" she teases.

"Please, let me finish," I moan.

Suddenly she's going for it. Three of her fingers are flicking in and out, going as far in as they can go, and her thumb is still stimulating my clit. She holds my snout closed while I release, coating her hand in girl cum.

She continues thrusting for another thirty seconds or so, extending my orgasm. My breathing is heavy and my muscles are tense, but my pussy is as happy as it can get. She waits until she's sure I can control myself and then lets go of my snout.

"Thank you," I murmur. "Just maybe don't edge me so long, next time?"

She's running her cum-covered hand over my back. Petting me? "Got it. Was the dirty talk fine? Not too degrading?"

"I liked it."

"Good. Lezeli, next thing to keep in mind." She keeps her voice low and gentle. "Aftercare. You don't just walk away after sex. You cuddle for a bit, maybe wash off together. Talk about what worked and what didn't."

I "close my eyes," cutting off my own vision for a few moments, and stuff myself between her breasts. After we've cuddled for a bit longer I ask Illenwyn if I can lick my own cum off her fingers and she answers by lowering them to my mouth. I slowly clean them off, content to run by touch alone.

"Should I get you off now or wait a bit longer?" I ask.

"Oh, I already came. You're cute when you're being denied." A second set of fingers is placed in front of my mouth, covered in cum with a different taste.

"Glad I'm cute," I murmur before returning to her hands.

It's relaxing to feel her heartbeat as it gently slows down, me and her breasts rising and falling in time with it. The world smells of sweat, cum, and something that must be Illenwyn. I think I'm covered in cum from her petting me but I find that I don't mind.

I wait until she's at her resting heart rate, then a few minutes longer. "Lezeli, what do you think?"

"Confusing, overwhelming, and I want a try at it," she replies.

"Your turn tomorrow, then," I murmur before falling asleep between Illenwyn's generous breasts.