Elocci twitched his tail as he stood in the library with his paws braced against the top of the broad table that was laid out for their use. The scrolls that he had unraveled were designed to be used with the aid of a human, but he had to make do with his talons to try and not pierce the thin paper. He was irritated that it wasn’t a proper book with the sort of tabs that were easy to handle with his talons. Still, it was worth it when he was reading over the sexual aspects of a dragon and rider, not erotic, but more informative about what a dragon should deal with when taking a human as a partner.

He had never really put much thought about what it required to be with a human, the simple basics were simply sexual commentary about how a human would react to a dragon and how not to hurt them. If Chya could figure that out, he had no doubt that he would be able to piece it together well enough to engage Neeta, but what he really wanted were the tricks and secrets that dragons had been using for centuries to make it more pleasurable for their humans, the parts of their body that were aroused and how to keep them aroused, the sorts of things that would make her quiver and feel raw need for him.

_I’m not going to let him simply think he can win this easily. _ He thought with a

little flex of his talons, moving his paw back before he could tear against paper.

Chya had been strutting around, confident and indicating that he was growing more intimate with the human. It was clear that she was a bit dazzled by the encounter, responding to the pale yellow-gold drake as if he were desirable, which had driven him even further. He had no intention of allowing himself to be pushed out of their contest, instead, he was going to do everything he could to make sure he won. He shifted a little as he looked down at the scroll and felt a little stirring as he looked at the illustrations that had been done.

They were all done by a human, but in large scale for draconic eyes, and incredibly arousing as he got a glimpse of a dragon and human. Unlike the way Chya had proceeded, this one had the human on top of a reclining male, and beside it there were various diagrams of how a woman was different from a dragoness. There was special attention paid to a nub called a clit, designed for pleasure and could be worked until a female was trembling and crying out in her pleasure. The way it was outlined made him shift his weight just a little bit as he let out a soft noise as he looked over the ways it could be teased over.

There were things that had been made for human lovers that dragons could use to help them enjoy it more, toys that would stimulate them, oils that could make their bodies respond. Chya thought he could just parade about with his dick out and hope that it would be enough to get a female to fawn all over him, but he would show him. He began to unravel the scroll further, eyes roving downwards as he saw an oil that could make her body grow pliant and eager for him. It would cause her skin to swell to grow more vulnerable, more reactive to his touch, and that would make him want to engage him more often.

Chya has guard duty, that is predictable, I can just go out to Neeta on my own. _ He thought with a little flick of his tail, curling it delicately behind him. _I can arrange some of this easily enough.

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Neeta was an intelligent human, quick witted and he had been trying to engage her with conversation, but he could begin to do other things. He would show her that he was worthy of her, show her things that were dear to him, try and get her to share his pleasure in them. His love of books and history, his adoration of a good story worth listening too, and that with his seducing her body, perhaps it would be enough to have her mind link with his own in an irreversible bond. It had to be enough.

~ ~ * ~ ~

Neeta was beginning to grow a little frustrated with the dragons that were harrying her day in and day out, no longer feeling as if she would have any peace. Chya’s bold seduction of her had been thrilling, and she had to admit that she enjoyed what it had felt like, but he had appeared stricken when she hadn’t immediately bonded to him. He walked about with an expression very like a kicked dog and had begun to snuffle around her when he was around making her realize that he was ready to repeat the experience. She was flattered, but embarrassed by the obvious attempt to use sexual energy to claim her as his own.

She had begun to look forward to the late evenings when she knew that it would be quiet and the dragons would return to their home. It meant she could catch up on her own chores and begin to put together a plan for the next day. She had begun to debate actually moving, thinking that it might be worth looking into going to one of the human-only villages instead of being on her own. At least the villages had some level of privacy as dragons had some rules regarding their visiting the people there. Still, she was loathe to simply get up and move, not when both dragons were friendly and sweet in so many ways, engaging and eager to befriend her.

_:Neeta! Are you awake?: _ Elocci’s cheerful mind voice reached her a moment before his dark wings could be heard beating in the night sky above her. _ _

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_:And if I were asleep?: _ She answered mentally as the dragon dropped lower, spiraling neatly with his forelegs clasping something.

The smaller dragon was neat as he flared his wings open wider, his ability to fly shown off in the way that he spilled air and carefully navigated between a few trees. It was hard not to compare the pair of dragons to each other, but Elocci was a little more mysterious of the pair. Chya was an open book while the dark purple-blue dragon was more reserved, but today the warm mind voice that pressed against her was open and merry. The wind whipped around him, hitting the open door of her house as he dropped neatly onto his hind paws and carefully lowered his forelegs to the ground to drop a bundle.

:If you were asleep, I would happily guard that sleep until dawn.: _ He responded with a little curve of his neck. _:But since you are awake, I wanted to share something with you.:

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“And what is that?” She asked warily as he swung around to face her, his neck still curved with good humor before he dropped down onto his haunches.

_:I was in the library when I found some books that we might share. I’m afraid that my paws are far too big to handle these.: _ He said as he nosed open one of the lather bag and reached in to draw out a book.

He had to use the very tips of his talons to hold the book, even then he was handling it gingerly as it was clear he was worried that he might damage the thing. She reached forward immediately to take it from him as he extended it out, his jaws parted in an almost rueful looking smile as the book she held was quite small even for her own standards. The text in the front was even smaller, almost impossible to read in the darkness, but she could make out that it was a book of fairy tails instead of the dryer more academic books that the dragon frequently referenced.

“They’re stories.” She said and felt a small twinge of pleasure as she opened it, tipping the book towards the firelight so that she could see the illustrations.

:They’re human stories.: _ He amended and lowered his head to be more on her level. _:There were quite a few in the library, and they looked interesting. That one has a dragon on the outside.:

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“Vain thing.” She chided lightly, but she was flipping through the pages.

_:I was hoping you might be willing to read it to me, if you wouldn’t mind. I can’t read it on my own.: _ He admitted and she felt the embarrassment that came with his thoughts that he wasn’t able to read it.

“I’d be happy too, though I don’t know if you’d enjoy hearing the stories about human fairy tales.” She said and moved closer to the house and the firelight. “It might be boring.”

:I don’t think so. I think it’ll give a good glimpse into humanity, too often we dismiss those traditions. I was researching the riders, and they are the partners of heroes, unless you look at books like that.: _ He commented and followed her, nosing her door open so that the light cast out further over them. _:We forget that you are heroes all on your own.:

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“That is… a unique view point.” Neeta said with some genuine surprise and the dragon tipped his head to blast out a short spill of fire at a hanging torch. “Oh! You mean tonight?”

_:Unless you prefer to sleep, if so, I understand. It is a very silly thing.: _ Elocci responded and curved his head away as if he were embarrassed.

“No, not at all!” She moved her hand out to stroke his neck lightly. “Let me grab a chair and I’ll begin the first story!”

The dragon thrummed his pleasure at her, the tone in his voice a warm sound before he dropped down to lay on her porch. He was small enough to manage it, though his haunches and tail spilled over the edge to disappear into the darkness. It was late, but not too late, and she had to admit that she was curious about the stories told from the point of view of a human instead of a dragon. She had only ever seen a handful of books done in that manner, and she didn’t mind staying up to read a few stories, in fact, it was better than how she had planned on spending the evening.

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The sound of the night insects churring were fading into the sound of bird calls while Elocci shifted slightly on the porch and felt the frost that edged his wings melting. The warm body of the human was curled in quite close against his side, where the fire kept him toasty warm and she didn’t even stir as he opened his eye to watch her as she slept. They had stayed up later than he had imagined they would as she had grown more excited about the book he had brought her. Her pleasure in it evident as she kept finding a reason to read just one more story before she retired for the night.

He had to admit that he had enjoyed the stories, they were strange and unusual, featuring old gods and spirits in the human religions that he was curious about. They had been designed for children, many of them warning stories, and Neeta had even said that she recognized a few of them from when she had been a younger girl. By the end of the book she had been cold and shivering, which made it easy to coax her into sliding against his side to keep warm and he tucked himself around her body so that his nose rested against her legs to listen to her begin to drift as she tried to continue reading.

_I knew she had a curious mind, she will enjoy the other books just as much. _ He thought with pleasure and satisfaction, the hope beginning to rise as he contemplated his future.

He shifted his head up and let out a soft noise as he looked down at her, her body cast against him, one hand resting against his side and her chest rising and falling steadily. She was deeply asleep, even when he shifted she didn’t stir, causing him to nose in closer to her and draw in a deep breath. She smelled sweet, a bit like flowers and the faint spices that she had been working with the day before. He snuffled over the edges of her lightly, starting to nose against one leg as he felt the tension starting to grow as he considered her.

She was small, he was a small dragon and she was still small and that made him dubious. He had seen Chya with her, he knew that she could take his length, but he wanted it to be pleasurable for her, he wanted her to crave him. It had taken him a good deal of time to make sure that he found what he needed to impress her, and he was smug as he dragged one of his bags over to him. He moved carefully, but he didn’t have to be so careful, not when she was so deeply asleep she made an adorable little whistling noise each time she exhaled.

He opened it up easily and dug around in it, the toys that he had in there were carefully made of a rubbery substance that they used frequently in some of the harness, giving and soft. He ignored them, instead, he found a bottle of amber colored liquid that he had been told would rouse a human that was hesitant. It wasn’t unheard of for dragons to have to try and convince their riders to allow them to do something like mating. This was the best idea, to begin his game by pleasuring her body to make sure that she knew that he cared more about her than he did himself.

He punctured the tip of the wax seal with a talon, and the scent of something sweet and musky filled the air. It was an interesting scent, making his hearts beat faster as he curled in closer to the girl and nuzzled against the spill of her skirt. He was careful to be slow, gentle to make sure that he didn’t make her stir to much, instead he nosed and licked, nestling his tongue upwards with his muzzle until she relaxed and her legs parted for him. He pushed the skirt higher up and felt himself reacting as he looked down over her.

Elocci wasn’t entirely sure how he was supposed to get the oil inside of her, but he decided the best way was to simply use his tongue. He tipped the bottle back and dribbled the mixture down the length of the oral appendage, coating it with a sharp sweet taste. He wanted to draw his tongue in and swallow it, but instead he nosed between her thighs and began to steadily spread the mixture over her pussy. He was careful, slow, rolling and pushing, upwards to feel her outer lips parting as he began to push to oil into her body.

It was thick and viscous, coating over the edge and slipping in further by the moment as he explored her and she stirred slightly. He flicked his tongue tip upwards and then started to draw back, catching against the spot that he had read about and slathered the oil against the area. The key was to cover her in it, to make her body react and grow more sensitive and tender so that he could teach her about pleasure, not just a clumsy overly large dragon pawing on her like she was little more than an animal to be rutted.

“Nnf…’Locci?” Neeta mumbled, her voice slurring a little bit as he pulled his tongue out just long enough to dribble more of the oil onto it and then began to push in deeper once more.

His arousal was throbbing faintly as he found himself reacting and he tempered his own desires to the thoughts of training up his human. She was supposed to be designed to make sure she could take his length, take all of him, he just had to make her crave it as much as he craved her. That thought was forced to remain at the forefront of his mind as she stirred again and let out a soft sweet little cry. Her shoulders pushed back against him, her body arching upwards suddenly and her legs began to spread open just a bit more.

“Elocci?” She said with a more alert voice and he thrummed a soft soothing noise from deep in his throat.

:It is alright.: _ He sent the soothing thoughts to her. _:I just knew you would have to wake up soon, and thought you should be woken up pleasantly.:

~ ~ * ~ ~

Neeta came even further awake as there was a faint itching ache from low in her belly, spreading by the moment as her skin felt hotter and something was probing into her passage. The slow curls inwards were starting to draw backwards, a little dart that began to pull nearly all the way back with a wet noise. The breath was hot, puffing free with a series of soft noises as the dragon was nestling his nose in further and sleep was chased away as she experienced a warm sensation running inside of her pussy, her walls flexing down against the tongue that slowly drew backwards.

“I.. You’ve been watching your brother.” She answered and felt her cheeks darkening into red, even as the dark male’s head pulled away and he made a show of licking his muzzle.

_:My brother lacks understanding, a lady such as yourself should be pleasured, pleased, he should have cared for you properly.: _ Elocci said and flicked his tongue out to brush the tip of her clit lightly.

Neeta let out a short noise, her body jerking in place as she felt her heart starting to beat faster, her cheeks flushed and darkened delicately while she bit her lower lip. Her eyes fluttered shut nearly all the way before she realized that there was some sort of oil coating her passage, clinging to her, messily trailing down against the lips and making her react. Her skin was feeling swollen, being drawn taut so that she was keenly aware of how her clit was swelling, her passage was clenching around nothing. The faint ache of pleasure and desire was burning through her as she started to arch her body in place.

He crooned at her, shifting, but not uncoiling herself so that she was left feeling the warm wrapped around her. She was flushed and soon felt herself reacting to the next darting drag of the tongue. The slow movements were dragging backwards, just a small delicate pull that ran through her and made her whimper softly under her breath. He was gently swirling along the very tip of her clit, the feather light touch making sure that she was set on edge, unable to quite make her mind focus on anything except the growing sensations.

_:You see? You should be tended, your body given every pleasure I can offer you. You are not simply something to mount.: _ Elocci said and his voice was flush with arousal, but his tongue was starting to swirl against her clit.

The touches made her cry out, her hands moved back against his broad body and braced herself as the tongue started to swirl in careful circles, turning about with a gentle rub that made sure that she was arching upwards. Her body was aching slightly while she parted her legs wider for him, finding herself drawing against the strings so that the clothing would no longer get in the way. And he didn’t push her, instead, the tongue was flicking outwards, darting and fluttering with a little teasing rub that made sure that she cried out.

She knew that she was dubious about his idea, but it was hard to think about when he was playing against her. The tongue wasn’t just licking mindlessly, instead he was giving small flicks and flutters, alternating his touches and smearing the oil against her. Her skin was soon reddened and standing out plainly, the lightest touch made her shock and arch her back in place, her breathing shivering delicately free. Her skirt ended up thrown to one side of her and her legs spread wide as Elocci gently pushed his muzzle forward and his eyes rolled up to fixate on her.

The regard was intense, inviting her to share her pleasure with him as he swirled his tongue in circles along her clit. The faint ache of it causing her to moan out and she squeezed her eyes shut as he toyed herself towards a line of her orgasm. It was easy, so easy, she hadn’t realized that she could be worked up to tis point as quickly as he was working her, but there was no denying that he knew exactly what he was doing. The little rumbles of delight sent a vibration running through her and she bit her lower lip, her fingers digging back against his side.

“Oh gods…” She panted out, her eyes closing as her inner walls flexed down, squeezing tightly and caused her to squirm.

Chya had been arousing, lustful and demanding, but the smaller drake was toying and pushing her towards the height of her pleasure. She began to intimately feel his mind pressing against her, inviting and savoring the taste of her and the oil. It was all lovely to him and he was nearly worshipping as she writhed a little and let out a high pitched call. Her back arched upwards and he gently slid his tongue down, guiding it towards her opening to press her body, opening her walls an dmaking sure that she was feeling the heat of it warming through her.

Neeta felt her orgasm rush through her, her body arching as she gave herself over to the moment and his tongue worked through her swollen passage. She was trapped in the sensations burning through her, starting to spill deeper so that she was left giving small movements upwards, trembling. He pushed her to new heights with his tongue, crooning his approval even as she moved her hands down and caught his horns in her hands, grasping them tightly to brace herself and riding against his muzzle.

~ ~ * ~ ~

“ELOCCI!” Neeta’s cry was sweet in his ears, making the drake arch his neck as she held his horns tightly.

The clear pleasure that she felt from his tongue was exactly what he wanted, making him groan a little bit. He wanted to move to mount her, his loins were aching as his cock was jutting out, throbbing slightly, but he resisted the urge, and instead simply allowed himself to enjoy the way her walls were twitching and jerking around his tongue. His tongue caressing upwards to begin to push right against the line of the g-spot and made her wriggle and twist backwards. Her little noises helpless and eager, her hands pulling his head in to ride against his muzzle.

Let’s see Chya do this. _ He thought smugly and slowly began to let her drop down from her high, her body going a little limper by the moment. _He’d just give a few licks and then thrust in.

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He took his time to withdraw his tongue, a little bit of a pull that slipped free with a small wet noise. He licked his muzzle slowly, tasting her sweet juices mingled with the oils and it was arousing and delicious. He panted out a soft breath and then started to clean his muzzle with another lick of his tongue as he looked at her glistening mound. The skin flushed slightly with the oils, tender looking while the skin twitched slightly with the aftermath and his own cock rubbed against his stomach, making him growl a little bit under his breath to himself and he stopped it.

“That was… s-surprising…” Neeta panted out, and Elocci gently nuzzled her leg, caressing upwards as he worked.

:It’s how you should have first experienced a dragon.: _ He said and didn’t bother hiding his disappointment in his foster-brother. _:You should be awakened to your body, worshiped, roused until you are fully ready.:

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“You…. Certainly have a talent for that.” She answered, her eyes still a little wide as he licked his muzzle with a pleased flick of his tail.

:Well, I am very good at research.: _ He said smugly, but his eyes were lingering on the puffy soft lips. _:I would like to show you what comes next.:

_ _

“Is that so?” Neeta asked and raised a brow, clearly she was coming up with her own idea on what he meant.

He grinned a little to himself, pleased that he had come prepared, because he wanted to make sure that she remembered him, thought of him not only fondly, but with desire. He gave a playful puff of breath, but pulled away so that he could dig through his bag, pushing through it with a series of shoves of his nose so that he was able to look through most of it. The toys that had picked up were designed to help stretch a human, as well as offer pleasure for her and he pulled the first item out with a tip of his head.

Neeta stared at him, disbelief in her eyes as he produced the egg that was offset with what looked very much like sharp edged scales. They were designed to rub and tease, keeping her worked up and large enough to be impressive. It was supposed to be something that was made to stretch her and prepare her for a knot for dragons that possessed them. And it would have the side benefit of keeping his brother from being able to continue his attempts to seduce her.

“And what is that?” She asked and pulled up a little higher and her eyes widened as he picked up the vial of oil and began to coat the egg with it.

He felt her emotions, they were so much clearer now that he felt himself experiencing a surge of pure victory as he realized that his brother wasn’t the only one that could play this game. He reached out to grasp the mind gently, welcoming her thoughts with a tender warmth that was designed to put her at ease.

~ ~ * ~ ~

_:Let me show you.: _ Elocci answered and she felt his excitement pressing against her thoughts so intimately that it was nearly impossible to keep her mind fixed on what she was doing.

“I.. will it hurt?” Neeta asked as she saw the amber oil coating the orb that was big enough to make her feel a twinge of confusion and dread.

:It is big enough to ache, but I do not want to hurt you, I would not hurt you.: _ He asserted confidently. _:I want to introduce you to proper pleasure.:

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He had been so talented with his tongue, so eager and sure, finding the spots inside of her pussy to make her wriggle and writhe for him that it was easy to agree. She managed to nod her head a few times and he crooned his approval at her before he cupped the toy in one paw, the round egg bristling with edges that looked as if they should have been sharp. It was larger than she was comfortable with, the widest point dropped down to slide up against her still sensitive cunny lips. He rubbed back and forth, rubbing and smearing the coating over the edges and spreading the oils with a trail downwards.

She let out a noise in her throat, her body was starting to shiver just a little bit in reaction to the slide of it that made her body begin to flush again. Her skin was growing more tender, warmer, making her body to arch again with a small adjustment that started to make her clench down. Her clit felt swollen and tender, an ache that was pleasant all at once as the dragon pushed his paw against her. She was pushed harder against his hot feeling side as the egg began to spread her, her lips stretching open around the fattened base that was squeezing further into her passage.

It was fat, the widest point was the one he was pushing into her and shocking her so that she could feel her body straining and thinning down steadily. It hurt faintly, the ache of it spreading over her, but she was tempered with the aftermath of her orgasm, making it easier for the dragon to begin to explore her with the egg. His palm on the end of the egg was firm, giving very little chance for her to evade him and he gave a sudden shove forward with another squeeze that was opening her up. Her body cramping down lightly with a short powerful squeeze and she whimpered from low in her throat.

Her inner walls suddenly contracted down, the next flex started to squeeze down and she sucked in a sharp breath, making her tremble a little bit in place. She was squirming, trying to relax even as the paw pushed it in deeper. The line of the scale pattern on the eggs were pointing the opposite direction, not giving her the shock of the protruding edges, instead it was squeezing and the oil was coating her, pushing up against her clit. Her moan that broke free was louder, her body was tensing up and she gave a little jolt in place as there was another shove forward.

:That is right…: _ Elocci offered her warmly, the approval in his voice growing by the moment. _:You see? You should be stretched slowly, given time to adjust, have it pleasant.:

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“You’re certainly.. AHH!!... helping there..” She managed to answer and shuddered while the egg was wedging further into her.

The wet noises were coming loudly as she gave an arch higher in the air, her toes were starting to curl a little bit as her inner walls contracted down sharply. There was a small push that stirred the egg and the scaled edges caught inside of her with a startling amount of pleasure that ran through her. The gentle movements were pushing deeper, a slow steady glide that was squeezing outwards and then his paw was pushing it back into place. His careful touch wasn’t rough or forceful, but just enough of a press that it was starting to push in deeper.

The next turn of the eggs was stimulating the inside of the passage, the small movements causing her to pant a little bit as she reacted. It was larger than she thought it would be, it was stretching her body open wider and wider, straining her and she tipped her head back. She could feel the heat of the body pressed against her back and he was pushing the egg through her spasming walls. The thinner tip was easier to fit inside of her, but it didn’t mean that it was easy. She felt the dragon’s pride in her as she fit the egg, his toes curling down and squelching wetness from her as it seated itself deep into her passage.

:There, there we go…: _ He purred in her mind and she clung to his thoughts, his emotions, feeling his excitement and arousal. _:That is better, but let me adjust it just a little bit, so you can adjust further.:

_ _

“How?” She asked and then let out a noise as the egg began to suddenly grow inside of her.

_:Relax…: _ He crooned at her while her walls flexed down and tried to push outwards, the edge of the scales on the egg dragging against her.

She had imagined that they would hurt, burn and ache to the point that it would be a torment, instea dit simply worked to stimulate her. She was breathing faster while the egg began to stretch her open wider and wider, steadily straining and splitting the walls open wide. The stretch was pushing in deeper as she was letting out a little tremor that ran through her and her walls tried to clutch down. She realized the dragon was using magic to change the egg inside of her, and she felt his warm approval at just how well she stretched around it.

~ ~ * ~ ~

Arousal, confusion, delight and a slight twinge of worry were all intimately wrapped through Elocci’s thoughts as he crooned at her in warm pleasure. His mind worked the magic carefully to stretch the egg out, swelling her passage and locking it in place, but not working so forcefully as to make sure that it was going to tear her. She was squirming against him, the movements quivering slightly as he lowered his head and deliberately ran his tongue against the tip of her clit to startle her into trembling against him again.

Neeta was enjoying this a great deal, there was an intimacy on the way her mind pressed against his own that he was savoring, letting out a deep rumble in the back of his throat. He adjusted his weight forward again, a slow movement that was hunching his cock against his belly to readjust himself as he licked again. He allowed himself to enjoy that oil as he watched her mound began to push outwards as if she had a real knot inside of her. The outer lips were pulled tightly down and he saw a glimpse of the dark blue-black egg that was spreading the lips slightly and her clit was pushed outwards.

He began to attend her again, taking his time, remembering what he had read as he did so and she wriggled in place. The little movement started to pull backwards, bucking forward when his tongue swirled in a slow movement. The gentle swirls of her tongue caught around her and she whimpered out softly and spread her legs open further for his attention. The eagerness of the act came with her mind twining with his own so that he shared her pleasure in the moment.

“But.. what about.. you?” Neeta asked with a little panting voice, nearly a whimper that was coming free from her parted lips.

_:What about me? You are the important one here.: _ He asserted and tried to make sure she felt his honest even as the egg spread wider, the scaling on it splitting to engorge it inside of her.

She reacted with a little shudder and writhe in place, her movements twisting a little bit as he licked over her clit. He fluttered his touch and felt the bud standing out plainly while he let out a noise, nestling forward with another slow lick. The movement made her moan, her hips were lifting up, but she was turning against him as he rolled his eyes up to see the length of her belly swelling slightly with the weight of the egg. It was just a spot along her lower stomach that made him wonder if he could push the egg deep enough to seat in what humans had for an egg chamber.

The thought made his cock twitch with hot arousal, but a hand was moving to wrap around his cock tip. He startled a little bit as the fingers gripped down and squeezed, flexing lightly against him so that he was letting out a guttural noise from low in his throat. His hips began to adjust, moving forward and thrusting against the touch that wrapped and stroked against his tip. His breathing sped up a little faster while he spared his jaws and then tried to lick again, pleasuring her while the stretch began to pull the walls taut, sealing her body with the egg entirely.

_:What are you doing?: _ He asked, his voice thick with arousal as she slid her fingers down the length of the cock, rubbing and tracing the line of ridges.

“I’m returning the favor.” She answered and rolled a little bit, the movement causing him to share her feeling of shock as the scales rubbed through her. “You can’t… expect me to ignore you?”

_:I suppose not..: _ He answered and the drake lidded his eyes as a hot mouth wrapped around the tip of his cock and sent a shock rushing through him.

:Skies.. that is lovely…:

_ _

She leaned forward, pushing her knees beneath her and bending over so that her ass was facing him, her legs parted so that he could push his muzzle between her thighs. He rubbed his tongue along the bulging swell of the pussy that showed the egg pushing outwards. It was stretched taut, the magic gorging it and making her work to bend forward as her mouth began to spread open wider and suckled down his cock, making his breathing come out in a heavy ragged pant of delight. This wasn’t something he had looked for, but he claimed it as a sign that she was more than eager for him.

_I’ve impressed her, more than Chya could ever manage. _ He thought with a surge of heat and pleasure.

~ ~ * ~ ~

Neeta felt the egg inside of her stretching to the point her body ached, she felt as if she were about to be split in two as the scaling that patterned the egg was being rubbed inside of her. The little movements were rubbing and pushing in deeper while she balanced herself in place so that she could suckle along the swell of the large cock tip. He was a small dragon, but he was still larger than she expected and she flicked her tongue out with a gentle rub as she experienced the dragon pushing forward. The powerful pushes started to rub against her clit, stimulating her as her body tried to adjust around the egg.

She moved her hand down the length of the cock, feeling the ridges against her finger tips as they dipped down lower and she steadily began to spread her hands open wider. She wrapped against the base, the swell of it giving her a hint as to what he was doing with the egg as she rocked her hips in place and gave a sudden push. The strain of it was starting to push and she forced the ridges of the scales in her pussy, rubbing her g-spot, teasing it until she was muffling her cries as she began to suckle her way down further.

She was pushing with a little messy noise, her wet sounds coming out while she began to suckle her way down further and further. The slow steady swallows working around him as the tip began to push into the depths of her maw and she tried to share that pleasure with him. She could feel his delight, his surprise and she found herself working a bit faster with a slow series of movements that were pulling backwards. She lifted upwards with a drag of her tongue, swiping right up against the glans and his hips adjusted before his muzzle pressed more firmly against the curve of her inner thighs.

_:That is lovely… You are a treasured surprise.: _ Elocci sighed through her mind as the cock gave another twitch upwards.

He started to move and then he tried to work his lips against her tender clit that was being pushed forward, rubbing backwards with a little drag backwards. The oils that he had used on her were making her overly sensitive as she wriggled just a little bit, starting to make her flush with a small spasm as her walls contracted down again. The next squeeze pushed around the toy and she felt it pushing harder against the line of her g-spot that caused her back to arch in place briefly. She pushed down further, dropping down with a series of swallowing movements that were pushing further down the length of her throat.

She felt a little strain as her walls were straining delicately, causing her to jolt as she simply allowed herself to relax before lifting upwards. The dragon’s hips were still, trying, clearly, not to simply jam his cock into her mouth so she began to move up and down slowly, carefully. The slow slurping pulls were drawing backwards the tip nearly pulling free before she swallowed her way back down again. He moved his paw up, pressing against her back lightly, the talons just barely brushing against her as he panted out between her thighs.

His pleasure was roiling through her mind, inviting her to take part in it, and there was the moment that she knew that it was dangerous. The moment she fell into their pleasure, shared it freely, they would bond together. It made her withdraw, much as she had with Chya, instead she began to move her head up and down slowly and steadily. The wet noises growing as his tongue lavished between her thighs, making her startle at times and her walls were trying to squeeze the inflated swollen egg out of her body again.

She knew that she was getting a little further worked up as she was pushing all the way down and she felt the length of the cock sliding into her throat and she gagged a little bit. Elocci crooned out softly, his breath heavy and panting while he lifted his hind leg up higher in the air and bared himself entirely. Her fingers started to spread her hands down around the base and gave a gentle contraction, flexing with a little rub that pushed higher up in the air so that she could feel him responding.

There was an oddly alluring feel of power that came with the way she was playing him, his breathing was turning into a little hitch. The tongue travelled against her inner thighs and he nestled in closer, his body responding to her as she began to lick downwards further, starting to swallow down his length so that the ridges were pushing right up against the curve of her lips, popping messily. She was nearly choking on the length, swallowing again with a contraction that started to work with a little wet slurping noise.

Neeta’s body was flushed and throbbing, every movement adjusted the egg inside of her, the slow movements were starting to cause her body to jolt just a little bit. The burning ache that spread through soon had her body shaking as she wetly popped back and forth, slurping downwards and swallowing until the ridges were pushed towards the back of her throat. The next contraction that closed down with a little swallow, precum salty and messy spilled down into the back of her throat, her saliva coating him as she smeared her fingers downwards.

He was offering his mind utterly to her, so different than Chya, it was a submission to her that silently willed her to do what she wished with him. She felt impowered by those thoughts while the lips drew backwards with a messy noise, ridges slipping one after another, sliding out with a spill that was causing her body to tense up as the dragon’s muzzle lowered and he simply gave himself over to the pleasure she was offering him. His hips twitching and thrusting forward as she felt the base of his cock starting to split her fingers open wider.

She tried to hold onto him, her other hand moved up to close around his knot as the ridges were standing out sharply. The length was starting to twitch again, the throbbing movements building as she deep throated him and fought the urge to gag around the sheer size of him. The tip pushed into the back of her throat before Elocci cried out and his body arched towards her, curling around her as while the drake shuddered and his cock began to twitch and throb in place. The movements were jerking a little bit, twitching and sending out a hot thick eruption of seed into her throat.

She felt the heat of it spread, coating the outer edges, dribbling further downwards and she attempted to swallow it. Neeta was gulping down again, pulling backwards so that the creamy mixture flowed right along the length of her tongue messily. The trail of it dribbling to either side as he let out a noise in the back of his throat and gave his hips another thrust. The guttural sounds pleasing her nearly as much as causing him to cum had, his knot was stretched through her fingers impossibly large feeling, making sure she knew why he had used the egg.

She pulled back and then licked against the line of the cock tip, the dribbling seed ran down her chin while she trembled a little bit. The growling purr came as his muzzle pushed against her side and lightly stroked against her, rubbing back and forth with an adoring touch as she felt the aftershocks of his pleasure. A warmth that spread through her as she dropped down against the hot feeling side and he let out a grunt from the impact and licked the curve of her ass.

:You are perfect.: _ He praised her, and she felt the truth in his words. _:I hope that my gift brings you much pleasure.:

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“Not as much as your tongue.” She answered and offered him a slight smile to see him crest his neck, his pleasure evident. He was so much different than his brother, like night and day, but she couldn’t dwell on that as she simply relaxed into her afterglow.

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_:You are cheating.: _ Chya hissed out angrily, the pale gold drake glaring at him with eyes that were flashing with his temper. _ _

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:Cheating? And how am I cheating?: _ He drawled out and gave his tail just a little flick upwards. _:I think that I am being intelligent and offering Neeta something that she has been enjoying.:

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_:You are keeping her for yourself!: _ Chya snarled out angrily, his eyes narrowing down to slits.

Elocci couldn’t help but feel real satisfaction in the fact that his brother was effectively blocked by trying to use sex to bond with the female and he swelled his chest slightly. He felt himself grinning, his lips pulling all the way back to show the sharp edge of his teeth as he growled in pleasure with a small noise in the back of his throat that was nearly laughter. His brother bristled and swelled his chest, increasing his already large size as he snarled out angrily and pushed his head down towards his younger foster sibling. He wasn’t about to allow himself to be intimidated by the other dragon, not when he had fought so hard to get to this point.

Over the last two days, Neeta had held the egg and reacted with little movements and often pure pleasure at moving the toy inside of her. He enjoyed seeing her distractions and had taken pains to make sure that he encouraged her, offering other toy ideas to her, promises that he was doing his best to know how to pleasure her. He had shared the books with her, the stories of humans and delighted in the way that she was enjoying those quiet moments with him, though that had come to an end as Chya had grown more and more determined to push between them. Today was the first time that he realized that he was going to have to work to have another chance at her, and Elocci was quite pleased at how well his gambit was working.

:She can tell us who she wants to remove the egg.: _ He said lazily and gave his tail a little twitch. _:Do you think you should simply can’t persuade her to give you a chance?:

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_:I think that you are playing dirty.: _ Chya snapped his jaws shut right in front of him, the eyes flashing even larger.

:Then I will play fairly. You can have a day to try and persuade her, and if you fail, than I will have my own chance.: _ He said with a sly tip of his head. _:Then you get to have first chance.:

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_:Why?: _ He snarled out suspiciously, his eyes narrowed down wihile Elocci shrugged one of his wings.

_:Because when I win, I will have you know it is because I was the best dragon, not simply because you think I’m cheating.: _ He said lazily and Chya hissed softly, his teeth flashing from his curled lips.

Let his brother try, he was confident in himself and he had plans to attend a party that other dragons would attend with their riders. He would see what they did first hand and give him a chance to be sure that he would be the one to win her. He wasn’t worried about Chya and his clumsy attempts, he would be the clear winner. No matter what.