Thirteen: A Nice Cycle

“You’ve seen the eggs nearly every day… Comet… I’m glad you were there to look after Spike through it, but you don’t need to see my eggs all the time.” Boulder was getting annoyed, since the eggs had been born everyone on the ship was banging at the door eager to see them for the first time and then coo about having seen eggs. It was encouraged by Tyrant as a way to think of the future they were aiming for and Boulder had been alright with it at first… but for Comet always coming to have a look. At first he’d been chatting with Spike to make sure he was alright and brought gifts for them both and had ignored the eggs for a while, focusing on the friendship he wanted to make with Spike. However, each time he was coming around now it was to muse of the size of them and then make a point he could not believe he’d watch Spike stretch that far. Although Spike did not seem to mind, Boulder was starting to feel like his mate was being eyed up by this dragon and after what he’d understood… although Spike had mentioned that they’d made amends and friendship… Boulder did not like it.

“I was just making a point they should hatch soon and perhaps I can help you ensure the nest is big enough for them… most nests aren’t capable of handling two such…” Comet Chaser had begun, just wanting a reason to be around to see the hatch again. He had remembered how his own young had hatched and for seeing him first they’d bonded with him and he’d had their utter loyalty, he would let Spike be seen first of course but he would rather these young bruisers in the making would then be loyal to him. His future thoughts on how he would eventually take over everything once Tyrant had achieved all their goals, having two giant bodyguards loyal to him as well as access to Spike… which he intended he would have at some point… would only be a little more security for himself and his wishes. But Boulder was not easily persuaded and on this occasion he almost thumped his head into the other’s as the winged dragon ducked down outside their door and Boulder growled.

“Push off!” With that the door was closed and Comet had no help but to turn around and slink off back to his quarters to plan away until the next battle he was sent to. Boulder was growling in frustration as he stomped back into the room, his huge slab-like shoulders hunched and his face looking vicious. Spike watched him from where he was basically balancing on the top of the two eggs. Even he was still stunned by their size but he’d already ensured the nest was huge, coated in the softest fibres that the babies should not try to eat and he was starting to dribble around his chest where his glands were starting to produce milk. He watched his mate with a tilt of his head although he was soon giving a soft shudder at the sensation of the eggs rocking.

“They’re squeaking again… want to talk to your children?” Spike beamed, knowing it would make Boulder feel better as Spike slid up onto his legs and stepped away from the nest. He was beaming in delight as he looked towards the huge eggs, both of them looked massive and wonderful and Spike’s tail was wagging in delight to see them rock and he could hear them both squeaking. He nuzzled them both, kissing them softly and then cooing to them gently. “Darlings… don’t you worry, soon enough you’ll hatch and have everyone fawning over how beautiful you both are going to be. My big bouncing babies… no doubt who their father is, hmm Boulder?”

“Heh… I reckon their both boys, nuzzling them feels great… listen to them squeak, one sounds giddy and the other sounds grumpy. Its alright boys, daddy’s making sure no one comes near you until you’re ready. I’m fed up of how many dragons keep turning up to take a look. I’m surprised that Hauler hasn’t popped anything out yet… but I guess they’ve been constantly reinforcing the planet we’re aiming to colonise. That’s where we’re going to live you know, we’ll settle there and be very comfortable!” Boulder beamed in delight, nuzzling at the eggs that seemed to give cheeping sounds in appreciation and Boulder smirked. He then looked towards Spike, smiling lovingly as he noticed that the cheeps were already making his companion leak a little. Spike gave a soft grunt, looking down at the liquid starting to pool around the gaps in his scales on his chest where his glands had swollen slightly and he gave a soft dismissive snort before Boulder pressed his nose to Spike’s. “You’re looking more and more beautiful every day, I’m so very happy.”

“I’m glad you’re enjoying this… if I don’t clean this up I get this nasty smear on my beautiful scales… it’s not pleasant… what’s that face… BOULDER!” Spike gained a surprise as he was suddenly barged backwards, Boulder’s thick nose to his chest and pushing him up against their berth. Spike slid onto his backside, rolling his back against the wall as Boulder licked his face and nuzzled at him. Clearly his mate did not care and utterly adored him no matter what, which made Spike chuckle sweetly as he was kissed about the cheeks and then Boulder lapped at his throat as he gave a soft chuckle. “You’re such a romantic fool sometimes…”

“Yeah…” Boulder smirked, but his eyes were looking down to the bubbles of milk and he was getting a weird kind of sensation. He had no memory of ever being around a parent to have that experience and he’d watched their first two drinking away greedily and getting all of Spike’s attention rather jealously. His head was bent down, letting Spike lick his forehead and pepper it with kisses as his paws were rubbing Boulder’s big shoulders. Boulder loved it, he was going to be a bit jealous again that the babies would get attention, but they would be his children this time… it was not that he did not still love the two that they lost… but he was happier that these were his babies. That thought made his eyes stare down to where Spike’s pussy was still gaping and swollen, looking like it was hungry and desperate for him but actually just trying to recover after pushing out these two giant forms. “Spike…”

“Yes darling?” Spike beamed happily as Boulder then lifted his head again to kiss and nip at the bottom of Spike’s neck. It made his partner sigh and nuzzle at him more lovingly, but Boulder was feeling aroused, Spike smelt amazing after-all and there was always the possibility he might be fertile now he’d just pushed the eggs out, he was sure that was how the whole farm system had worked… maybe there could have more? The thought of getting him pregnant again straightaway was prickling down Boulder’s spine and his cockhead was probing out of his sheath and his belly was heating up. He could not help himself, he wanted to claim Spike all over again… besides, he did not like that Comet had left scent near Spike when he’d birthed… he needed to make his point of claiming him all over again and so Boulder kissed at Spike’s throat as he mate crooned softly. “Something on your mind darling?”

“Spike… you’d let me do what I want right… you’d feed me… wouldn’t you?” Boulder’s voice was raspy, he was starting to pant, feeling heated and aroused because his mind was thinking of so many things. His nose was twitching for the scent of the milk that Spike was producing, it smelt so much like Spike and well, Boulder wanted it… wanted to know what it was and have it before his youngsters, to make sure he had everything that Spike could possibly give. He could not get over this weird desire for total possession he had, but Spike was such a beautiful creature and he still had no idea how many dragons Spike had played with at the farm… he said it had only been Comet… but Comet’s friendship was too much and Boulder groaned. “You’ll let me have what I want, right?”

“Boulder… I love you and I’ll give you anything… but I’m a little confused…” Spike stated, tilting his head to the side and pulling his ears back for a moment. He considered that if they were going to be a little odd and maybe feed each other it was probably better when they were in the shower and could clean themselves quickly, he certainly did not want to make a mess near the eggs! However, he gave a squeak as Boulder pushed him right back down onto his back and lay over him slightly, making Spike give a slight grunt of surprise at he stared up at him in confusion. “Boulder?”

Boulder kissed his mate’s lips lovingly, confident that he could do what he wanted to do now as he brought his head to where the milk was dribbling and started to lick at it. Spike gave a grimace of irritation, he did not like it sometimes when Boulder thought he could help him clean, especially when he always left watermarks from his drooly tongue! But Spike gave a sudden groan and shuddered, Boulder rubbed his tongue against the slip in the scales that were oozing the milk and began to lap it up. The big male could not explain it, it tasted like Spike in a strange sort of way but it was not exactly exciting… he could not understand what the fuss of the youngsters were about as he bought his big paw to the side to grasp at the swollen gland.

Steadily, Boulder kneaded at the flesh and to his surprise, as he did so Spike gave a low whine and then a more vivid puddle of the milk appeared for him to lap. He noticed too, just underneath the scale was a soft little nodule of flesh… a nipple they were called on other species… and Boulder was intrigued as he’d never seen such a thing before. With a hot wheeze as he felt his cock throbbing as he slumped out thick and throbbing between Spike’s thighs as the red dragon gave a soft whimper. Boulder then licked the scale up a little, surprised to see a scale willing to lift up just enough his lips could pinch around this little nipple. Once he did, Spike gave a keening sound of surprise and then Boulder closed his eyes, sucking and feeling the milk starting to flow as Spike lounged back and just seemed to be purring in pleasure and affection… the reflex natural as Spike just felt that curious sensation of bonding with his mate.

Boulder sucked and kneaded at the flesh, pausing to gulp and then lick his lips before pinching his lips around the nipple again. He sucked at it firmly, his cock throbbing and getting thicker, his pheromones began to ease out of him and he was feeling weirdly amazing. Spike’s paws were to his shoulder and stroking along the ridges of his neck, stroking and soothing him, looking down at him with a warm expression as if this was something perfectly normal. Boulder found it comforting, he felt connected to Spike but at the same time, he felt incredibly aroused… he wanted to breed Spike whilst doing this, see that serene expression changing into a panting drunken mess as he continued to work but then spike pushed him right off with a soft growl.

“That’s not supposed to be for you… don’t do that again… I’m not sure I liked it.” Spike whined, he’d felt relaxed but there had been that weird part of him that said his mate was doing this and it shouldn’t be his mate. Boulder though looked very overwhelmed with passion from it as he began to lick and suck down Spike’s belly. The red dragon gave a whimper, he felt unsure of himself and unlike Boulder he had not become aroused from this activity, it hadn’t don’t anything but made him feel a little ashamed. But Boulder did not care, he kissed down to Spike’s belly and watched him suck it in with a deep inhale, before a low wheeze as Boulder then licked around the edges of the swollen, pouting pussy that was desperate for some relief. It probably needed some ice there or something, but Bounder was quick to lick inside and make Spike whimper. “Boulder… it’s still so… so raw….”

“Yeah but… it’s oozing and this’ll be our last chance whilst the youngsters are running around.” Boulder beamed, licking and kissing at the pussy, lapping up the honey that dribbled out to meet him. He loved the fact it was so wide and open, that he could look right inside and know that he’d made that so wide… that he’d left Spike in this state. It was the ultimate source of pride for him as he gave a few steady snort of amusement and then continued to lick rather roughly at the swollen lips as Spike gave another whimper about it being tender. Boulder though smirked, he knew Spike wanted it, of course his mate wanted it… if Boulder wanted it then Spike should want it too… besides, he owed him for however many times he’d let Comet touch him in that place. “It’ll feel good soon, don’t worry.”

“Boulder… I don’t really… Boulder…” Spike groaned, he wanted to say no, that he did not feel up to it today but he felt worried. He was suddenly thinking about how Comet had been fingering him before he’d birthed the eggs… he had allowed that dragon to touch him and he’d been listening to him and thinking about how arousing he’d been and… Spike was blushing. He felt awkward and ashamed that he’d responded to Comet and… and he felt like he needed to make Boulder happy. He never wanted Boulder to be upset with him and already he’d been impregnated by one male and then another and yet Boulder was his mate. He did not want to be seen as a bad partner and so he gave a soft sigh. It was not that it was unpleasant, in fact he knew it would probably feel amazing and so Spike looked to Boulder with a nervous blush. “How… how did you want me?”

“Heh… see, you want it…” Boulder beamed and then nuzzled and kissed Spike’s head, a little confused why Spike’s ears were down and why he looked almost uncomfortable, but he knew he’d feel great. He gently nosed Spike to roll onto his belly and then splay his legs out, Spike was embarrassed but the cool floor felt good against his pussy, it felt fat and not right still and yet he was certainly embarrassed that his mate was soon sucking and kissing at his pussy again, making it clench and twitch as Spike pressed his chest down too, his chin on the cool floor as he waited for Boulder to do what he needed to do. Boulder smirked and then sat himself down too, his hot cock lounging against the floor slightly but rigid as he shuffled forward to grasp hold of Spike’s hips. “This will be good… we’ll go slow and you won’t have to do anything, just moan.”

“Thank you… darling…” Spike whispered softly, feeling embarrassed and worried too, he did not like it when Boulder was not facing him or right on his back, they couldn’t kiss and nuzzle and purr at each other. Boulder though lifted his partner’s tail up, making the pussy lift and pout again and then he squatted, letting his fat cockhead push gently into the opening. Spike gave a sharp sound of surprise, the heat intense but also the feel of the cock was not the beautiful, hot melting sensation that sat rigid inside but rubbing everything so wonderfully, it felt sharp and tight and rough. He whined slightly, not sure he liked the way it felt like he was being pulled open and scratched more than usual as Boulder pushed in deeper, hoisting Spike’s hips upwards so his partner soon found himself impaled on Boulder’s cock, the tip of his own cock pushing out slightly and rubbing its sensitive head against the floor. “Ooh… Boulder… I’m not sure this feels right…”

“Oh it’s amazing… you’re so damn hot and wide I just slide in but then you can’t stop clenching around me. Its like I’m in your throat and you’re sucking me in, but it’s a thousand times better. Spike… your pussy is so amazing, it’s the best and I love you so much!” Boulder groaned, feeling his whole length being swallowed and throbbing, sweeling firmly as he felt the weight of Spike’s hips pushing himself down Boulder’s length more. It was amazing, just letting their natural bodyweight doing the work and holding Spike’s hips so he didn’t have to feel too uncomfortable. But the feeling of that passage squelching, oozing, melting and squeezing around his length, moulding around it all over again was amazing. He was licking his lips firmly, utterly enthralled by just the steady sensation of Spike’s pussy working his length without him even needing to do much before he gave a sigh of pleasure. “I’m going to move now… moan as loud as you want…”

That made Spike uncomfortable, he felt like groaning and growling over the raw, hot, stinging feeling inside him. He didn’t think he should be doing this now, surely it was far too soon since he’d laid and his body needed to heal. He didn’t feel like he was ready for this but… he didn’t want to make Boulder think he was not good or not being enjoyed. He didn’t want his mate to think he might be thinking of anyone else and so, as soon as Boulder drew back and Spike gasped at the sharp stinging sensation that almost gave him that hot fluid feeling of a fresh cut bleeding, Spike gave a more forced moan as Boulder drove in deep again. He swallowed the pain and drowned it with the moan of pleasure that felt oddly duller compared to any of their usual exploits. He almost felt like a part of him was numbed as Boulder rocked his hips back and forth gently, grunting and groaning softly, holding Spike’s hips and just enjoying the feel of his mate hanging off his cock like this. He’d never thought to have something so amazing happening to him, but it was!

He groaned, wanting to go faster but finding that the slower he went, the more Spike’s pussy seemed to squeeze around him and pull him in. He heard better moaning sounds from Spike as he went slower and rubbed about looking for a good spot. But the more he moved, the more he felt himself starting to swell with a familiar knot and he gave a soft whine of pleasure. He should probably hold back, should probably tell Spike what he wanted to do, but with Spike’s passage so wide and gaping, it was going to be amazing when he knotted, pulled back and could see his cream pouring out of a gaping pussy! He loved the thought of it, he could boast to his fellows on the ship all about it and so he gave a hefty pant and gripped hold of Spike’s hips more firmly. Then he began to slam Spike back into him, pulling and shaking his mate up and down his cock, letting the knot start to swell as Spike gave a whine.

“Boulder… Boulder… I can’t knot… I can’t!” Spike groaned, suddenly finding that the friction from the floor against his cock was no longer pleasant but painful. He felt himself getting barged and rubbed against the floor and he swung a paw back, trying to lay his paw under his cock to stop it being so painful. Boulder gave a grunt, pulling himself tighter around Spike’s waist, lifting him thankfully so his cock was no longer being rubbed along the floor but he continued to pound in as fast and hard as he could. Soon Spike was just barking with each clapping motion of their thighs together, Boulder throwing all his weight into it and normally Spike would find this amazing, but the knot was bulging. “Boulder… please…”

“Just this once…” Boulder keened, feeling his knot barge and stretch Spike open, but this his mate’s pussy just wrapped and snagged about it tightly. The more the big beast was hammering in the more he was swelling and the more it felt like he was working his own shape back into his partner. He began to give heavy snorts from his nostrils, squeezing his jaw tight and then feeling the knot stick. As soon as he did, Spike gave a yelp of shook and then he was giving a yelp of shock as Boulder stood up on all fours and Spike was lifted up with him, the knot locking Boulder’s cock inside Spike and making him keen. Boulder shuddered, he liked the weight of his mate dangling from his cock, it was amazing and it would definitely make sure there was going to be no one able to make Spike feel great than himself.

But soon they were both groaning and moaning as the thick, creamy cum began to pulse and spit down into Spike’s body. Spike’s pussy continued to twitch and clasp about his form, Spike moaning and whining. Each time the knot bulged Spike’s insides were suddenly scratched into fire before the soothing cum splashed in to warm and cool all at once. It was almost like each breath was spewing cum into him and he whined and crooned about the sensations of pain and pleasure. Spike did not feel as good as he thought Boulder wanted him to feel, in fact he felt really raw and sore and… very unhappy.

They were locked together about an hour before Boulder came free but then rather rudely pushed Spike’s chest down onto the ground. He made sure Spike’s backside was lifted high and hind legs together, squishing Spike’s rather unpleasantly pulsing cock and letting Boulder admire the gaping and creamed pussy with a snort of relief. He liked the sight of his mate filled with him and the sound of him panting hard but Spike was uncomfortable. Thankfully, there was a call for Boulder to work as a bodyguard with some of the other big beefy dragons and Spike was left to sit back and lie on his back near the eggs. He felt shockingly miserable, worried over why Boulder had been like that and then grimacing.

The whole time he’d been with Boulder, the guy had been screwing around with others for extra meat and showing off his prowess. He’d been experienced before Spike had ever known him and… though Spike was sure emotionally they loved each other greatly, he was starting to worry. He was starting to think that physically, Boulder was starting to see him as just some deposit bank for his seed the way he’d looked at all the others he’d played with before. He normally was not so aggressive and even during the pregnancy sex they’d been having fun together.

This time it had felt… it had felt like Spike was being used and he did not like it at all!

Boulder was aware something was up with Spike and he was getting the cold shoulder for a little while, but he knocked it up to the eggs being close to hatching. When the youngsters began to chirp loudly in their eggs and start to wobble, Spike had thought to perhaps contact their command to come and see, but Boulder had stopped him. The first time it had felt sacred because the pair of them had been the only ones there allowed to watch the hatching and being seen by the youngsters for the first time, they would bond. Boulder seemed very keen on this and so Spike had not thought to call anyone to let them know, instead he and Boulder had watched the eggs start to crack and then the biggest of the pair hatched first.

It was a sharp whine, a grunt and a little shake of the youngster’s big red head attached to a big blue body. This youngster bore a sharp horn on his nose, the egg tooth slipping off the front of it and he was all muscle and a slightly pert belly to say he’d grown well. However, like most youngsters he’d had a few moments trying to figure out his limbs and had flashed himself to his parents, shocking them both in that their eldest was born with something quite rare… hemi-penis. That meant their son had two of what most had one and, the big red eyes of the youngster had locked onto his stunned father for a while before he’d then wobbled towards his mother, knowing the scent as Spike had beckoned him over.

“Slasher… he’s going to be called Slasher!” Boulder beamed happily, utterly proud to have produced such a lucky youngster and totally going to boast to the others about it. Spike accepted, it was a good name and Slasher seemed to settle to drinking his milk quickly as they watched the other egg. The other egg rolled and rocked around for quite a bit, the youngster inside chirping loudly to get free before suddenly, the egg rolled right out of the nest, cracking against the floor and leaving the fattest baby either of them had seen looking towards them all with the derpiest smile they’d ever seen. It was another little boy and he was curious in being a sort of grey-blue colour, very pale with two little buds on the top of his brows that would be horns, the fattest yellow tummy going and the brightest pair of blue eyes ever. He was coated in a few dark grey speckles on his hip but he was certainly curious. Boulder though bounced up and down, making the room shake as this baby seemed to beam about it, still on his back and waggling his thick little tail. “Scorch! It’s gotta be… he looks just like my father… even the horns… oh Spike I love you!”

Boulder and beamed as he’d nuzzled his big head up against Spike in delight. Spike had licked his nose, accepting the name and then craning his neck out. Little Scorch gave a sound of fascination as he looked up at his mother, who hooked him up by the tail and then calmly sat him down beside his brother. Scorch somehow dangled his back legs over Spike’s paws but was beaming as his face was licked. He then slumped back, barging into his brother and Slasher growled at him, Scorch though looked to his brother with eyes screaming of love and Spike chuckled.

“He’s going to be a funny little fellow… Slasher’s going to be a grump. But I love them so much and I love you Boulder…” Spike crooned and the pair had nuzzled happily together, kissed and then nuzzled and licked at their babies. They were a content family with two big fat babies and when Boulder decided it was time to introduce them to everyone, the entire ship was sold over the huge size of the babies and the fact Scorch would walk into a wall, fall back and remain smiling. He never seemed to get hurt and though that worried Spike, Boulder insisted it was normal amongst their kind.

Soon there were other babies born from some of Spike’s companions and a few eggs that were rescued from another farm and brought amongst them to be raised. Most of the youngsters were being looked after in the day time by Tick, one of five very clever and tough dragons that were often the most dangerous dragons to be around. Tick had a fear of the dark that made him much more attune to the youngsters it seemed and so he was willing to stand down form his piloting jobs to look after the youngsters during the day. However, Spike and Boulder took their boys everywhere and yet, no sooner were the boys starting to talk and get up to trouble, then Boulder’s little knotting led to another clutch!

To Spike great dismay they produce three smaller eggs this time but it came with a lecture for Boulder about daring to do silly things so close after dropping eggs. Boulder had seemed to accept the telling off but he was just much more proud than before, he’d gotten what he’d wanted after all. But in this little came the oldest, a yellow girl they called Cheetah and her blue brother who was a bit accident prone that they called Jackal. The third was a mix of black and reds and though female and named Wildfang, she’d rather startled them by showing off that she also had a hemi-penis. It just made Boulder even more proud of his youngsters, although Spike was utterly exhausted.