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"Ma'am, the list of guests scheduled to arrived today, as you requested." a tall hare said, handing over a thin, transparent slate displaying a great deal of information.

Shayna took the slate and reviewed it carefully, looking over the various reservations. She swiped through the list as she read over them.

"Please make sure Mr. Buckbee is shown directly to his room and have someone take his dinner order and have it brought to his room, no additional charge. He'll likely be in poor spirits until after he's had a good sleep. Mrs. Ida is going to be interested in company as soon as she arrives. Please see to it she has three or four people attending her." The dragoness remarked as she read, "Ah, there's the one I was looking for. How are we looking on this one?"

The hare glanced at the slate, perusing the reservation in question. She glanced back at her display and typed in a few commands.

"Preparations are nearly complete. However, we have had a slight change in the itinerary. They'll be arriving ahead of schedule. They should be here in about two hours. I've already asked the pilot to slow his approach to give us more time." the rabbit said.

"Two hours? We weren't supposed to receive until later this evening. When did this come through?" Shayna asked. She was a little frazzled by this. The person in question was selected to receive the highest degree of service, a level purple VIP, reserved for royalty.

"It only just came through as you were walking up. I was about to mention it, but you got to it before I could. If everything stays on track, we should be ready by the time she arrives." the hare answered.

"Right," Shayna sighed and handed the slate back to the head of reception, "I guess that means I need to push things forward a little earlier than I was hoping to. You can take care of everything up here. Smokey and I will be unavailable until tomorrow at the absolute earliest. But don't expect us until after the visit is over."

"We've got everything buttoned up, here. You shouldn't have anything to worry about from us." the hare said with a smile.

"Glad to hear it. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to run." the angelic dragoness said.

The ivory-hued lady turned and hurried off out of the grand foyer, headed back to the owner's suite. Her plans had indeed been accelerated. She reached into the pocket of her robes, retrieving a small, black device.

"Saeila, Liz, it's Shayna. Meet me at Smokey's. Change of plans. We need to get ready now." she said.

Shayna didn't even wait for a response before tucking the device back into her pocket. She swept through the halls swiftly, moving with urgency, but never losing her sense of grace. The practice had been ingrained into her so long that she found it more difficult to act without it than with. The doors to the owner's suite were shoved open and she stepped in. She had left both Smokey and Ivory to their own devices, hoping they would stay put until she got back. They had, but it appeared as though things had taken a bit of a turn.

"I honestly don't care what kind of experiment it is. You can't just snatch my guests and conduct 'research' on them. It isn't right." Smokey said sternly.

"What's it matter? They come back just the way they were when they left. Most of the time. Sometimes they don't want to go back to the way they were." Ivory answered, sounding rather dismissive of the whole thing.

"Some of them don't come back at all! We can't have that!" the blue drake stamped his foot lightly.

He knew he was much smaller--and much weaker--than the large, black and white dragoness he was scolding. He knew such things tended to get people eaten in her presence. He had lost his desire to care about that.

"What's going on now?" Shayna grumbled.

"Your sister has been kidnapping guests and experimenting on them. Some of them she doesn't let go of! She just keeps them like they belong to her!" Smokey cried.

"When they enter into the contract to serve me, that means they belong to me. Not unlike how you belong to her." Ivory lifted a large hand to point at her snowy-colored sister.

"Ivory, we've been over this. No contracts with people visiting the Inn. You have to go home to do that. Now, enough arguing. We have work to do." Shayna said.

"T'ck. Home. You're quick to send me away when I want to do anything especially naughty." the orca-colored dragoness grumbled and looked away.

"Because there are laws in this realm that you still haven't learned to follow. Now, I said to drop it. We've had a change of plans. Our purple VIP is going to arrive early. We've got two hours instead of the whole afternoon." the angelic dragoness said.

Shayna was already slipping out of her robes, tossing them behind her as a vixen--much smaller than everyone in the room--entered. She caught them as though she new they were coming and stuffed them in her mouth. With a noisy slurp, the plushy fox devoured Shayna's clothes, giving her a great deal more stuffing about the middle, stretching her French maid uniform.

"Hello ladies," she said, grinning at Smokey, including him in the greeting, "Looks like you're not quite ready for me yet. Should I just stand back and watch?"

The now naked dragoness nodded to the head of housekeeping.

"Yes, please. You've been over the notes for our outfits for tonight?" Shayna asked.

"I have, and I've made a few alterations I think are going to go over great." Saeila said, plopping down onto one of the couches.

Smokey was still a little stunned by the news. He stared at Shayna as she walked over, towering over him. Even at his natural height, he couldn't measure up to either of the dragon ladies he had found himself attached to, not when they were similarly 'at ease'.

"Wait, she'll be here in two hours?" he asked incredulously.

"That's right, so we don't have any time to waste. I need you and Ivory to 'suit up'. Liz will be here in a bit to do the same with me." Shayna answered.

She had begun stripping the blue dragon of his own clothing, tossing them to Saeila, who devoured them just like the robes earlier. In moments, Smokey was naked and Shayna had picked him up in her arms, pressing him comfortably against her chest. The smaller blue wriggled a little, suddenly wishing he didn't have to work, but could instead enjoy his wife's soft, warm touch just like this.

"I don't see why I have to get dragged into this. Why can't you take care of yourself, sister?" Ivory asked.

"Because, this Smokey's Inn, and he needs to dazzle. We need the two of you together, your curves and--to be frank--your lust, and his hospitality and temperament." the angelic lady said.

"Hey, I'm right here you know. You don't have to talk like I'm in the other room." Smokey complained.

"Sorry honey," Shayna kissed the smaller blue on the nose, "But we're in a rush."

"Alright. I'll do it. But I'm not interested in making a habit of being used like this. This was supposed to be a special occurrence, just me and him, together with you. We bring in a few others, sure, but it's supposed to be the three of us first and foremost." Ivory complained.

"I know, sis. And I hate asking this of you, but you've read the docket. You know what we're up against. Now open wide. We gotta get you two ready." Shayna said, hoisting Smokey up in her arms as if he were a pet, aiming his feet and tail at the dark lady's muzzle.

Ivory rolled her red eyes and sighed up at Shayna, still sitting where she had been when her sister arrived. Her gaze drifted down to the blue drake being offered to her like a large snack. She licked her lips as the notion of what was to come overrode her better judgment. She opened her mouth wide and leaned forward. Shayna shoved her little husband into the waiting maw. Smokey yelped quietly as he was crammed in. Ivory swallowed hard, expecting to only get a few good licks out of this particular event. She made a mental note to take her time when next she got a chance.

The ravenous black and white dragon devoured the smaller blue, taking Shayna's hands in at the same time, almost threatening to devour her sister as well. Much as the angelic lady would have enjoyed that, she didn't have time to indulge. She withdrew her hands from Ivory's mouth and reached forward, massaging her sister's throat. The heavy bulge traveled down quickly, squirming the whole way until Smokey landed in Ivory's stomach with a wet bounce. The black and white dragoness reclined in her seat and sighed happily. She ran a paw over her huge, swollen gut, pushing up under her legendary bust. The other worked down between her legs, stroking over the tight swell in her trousers. A dark stain of moisture was beginning to show itself. The lady always did enjoy imprisoning someone in her belly. Unfortunately, she wouldn't have enough time to properly enjoy it if Shayna got her way.

"Good, now you two get to work on hooking up. And change out of your clothes before you do. Saeila is going to dress us." Shayna said.

"Well crap. You call me in for a party and I miss the main event," came a new voice, "You could have at least waited until I got here before starting."

Shayna turned to see a lovely jade cobra standing in the doorway, already naked. Liz had not bothered to dress before arriving. Granted what she did wear was usually so scant that she might as well just stay naked. The well curved snake stepped towards the stuffed dragoness, leaning up to rub and lean on the wriggling belly.

"We don't really have time to play around. I'm sorry. I know I promised we'd get to do this properly." Shayna said.

"It's alright. I heard the news. They're arriving ahead of schedule," the hooded snake rubbed her cheek against Ivory's stomach, "Eventually, I'm gonna get my turn eating blue boy... and you too, tall, dark, and busty."

Ivory hissed with a grin, enjoying the attention to her stomach. The tight swell in her pants was firming up more and more with every passing second.

"I'd love to see you try and eat me." she said.

"Eh, I'll take your sister for now," Liz grinned, stepping away from the vast dome she wanted to fawn over, "Ready, Feathers?"

Shayna rolled her eyes at the odd moniker Liz had insisted on calling her from time to time. She dropped down onto her knees and leaned forward, giving the cobra a quick, tender little kiss. She wanted so badly to properly take her time and enjoy this, but two hours wasn't enough.

"Ready when you are." Shayna said.

Liz grinned and opened her mouth impossibly wide. As soon as the cobra maw lay gaping before her, the dragoness leaned forward, pressing her muzzle into the heated interior. Liz clapped her jaws shut around Shayna's head, swallowing hard. Her jaws opened again as she gulped once more, making rapid work of her dear friend. She rocked her head forward and back in time with each tug of her throat, her figure stretching and bulging heavily to contain the dragoness three times her height. Ivory watched on quietly, enjoying the show. She let out a crass belch as Smokey continued to stir inside her.

In a matter of minutes, Liz was too swollen to walk, her legs pushed up off the ground, laying on top of her heavily stretched stomach. She slurped up the last of the angelic lady's long, white tail then smacked her lips and sighed happily. Shayna's form was visible in the snake's stretched stomach, her skin pulled tight across shapes and curves.

"Mmm, such a tasty girl. Next time, I get to do this nice and slow, so I can enjoy you and make you wriggle the whole way down." Liz said, stroking her impossibly enormous stomach.

Shayna's voice came through the layers of flesh and scale only lightly muffled.

"I promise, when we get the free time, I'm all yours. But for now, we need the Couatl Queen." she said.

"That's the only reason I'm okay with scarfing you down so fast. This is gonna be a fun night." Liz said with a hiss. Her belly gurgled loudly as it went to work.

Ivory stood from her seat finally, taking Shayna's advice and stripping out of her clothes. Once she was naked, she sat down in front of the small mountain of cobra gut and gave the snake a tender kiss, thrumming deep in her throat. A similar groan came from her own stomach, beginning to make the blue dragon it contained just another part of her. She reached down between her legs and gripped at her throbbing length, stroking slowly over it as it leaked.

"That was mighty impressive. I might have to join her when you two get the time to play next. I'm curious to see just how much you can hold." she said.

"Mmm, I bet you're just as delicious as your sister," Liz hissed, "Now, let's get this show on the road. I've never played with your alter ego before."

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A dark, sleek craft glided over the treetops as it approached the Inn. It was larger than the usual guest shuttles, though it had the exact same styling. Instead of turning to slow and glide into the hanger, it lifted up away from the canopy below and curved away in the opposite direction. It aimed for the mountain range across the lake from the Inn. Tucked away amidst the grey-brown peaks was the intended destination. Once it passed in front of a narrow crevice, it slowed and turned to glide silently towards an opening in the rock face. Hidden in the alcove was an ornate entryway, not far below a grand palace that looked as if it had been gently set inside the crags of the mountain.

The hanger entry was an interesting sight, looking to be made of smooth, unpolished stone with a number of carvings set into its face along with various colored tiles or rocks. Two thick pillars framed the opening on either side, holding aloft a broad, heavy ceiling possessing a series of intricately carved images on the face. The floor was similarly stone, though far smoother and polished to the point of carrying a brilliant shine. It was darker than the sandy colored pillars the vehicle slipped between with plenty of clearance on either side. There was a small crowd already waiting at the landing platform. Most everyone was lightly dressed; largely nothing but loin cloths and sheer tops, if anything at all. Amidst the group towered two striking figures. One was a dragoness of deep, dark blue contrasted with a pure white. Her red eyes watched the craft as it slowed, turned, and moved to settle. Her chest was enormous, so much so that she didn't bother trying to cover it. Resting just in the cleft of her cleavage was a necklace, a stylized skull held by a dragon of silver, its wings folded around it on either side. Two large, weighty piercings tugged downward at her nipples, helping to draw the eye there.

Just next to the blue dragoness stood another, though rather different. This one was a pale green, almost spring-like in hue, with a pair of large, feathered wings that transitioned from white to a soft blue near the tips, with same pale green as her scales in between. A cobra's hood framed her face as she watched the shuttle arrive with lovely blue eyes flecked with traces of copper. The tips of a pair of fangs protruded from her lips just far enough to reach the bottom of her chin. Her chest was similarly vast, though not quite as large as the lady next to her. She wore a few simple gold adornments around her forearms and neck, and nothing else. Both dragons stood side by side, and were the tallest beings in the crowd, easily two--almost three times the height of everyone else present. Neither wore anything of consequence, standing there almost completely naked safe for their few little trinkets. Everything lay out, bare, for everyone to see, including their impressive members and the accompanying swells. Saeila had intended to dress them, but after seeing what the four had become when they were but two, she couldn't bring herself to cover their exquisite forms.

The side door to the shuttle opened and a large, blue leg emerged. It was covered in fine, white fabric, though the foot itself was bare. Short, little, finely pointed claws clacked on the cool stone floor. The leg's partner joined in short order, this one not covered like its companion. Then the rest of the creature attached to those thick, powerful limbs emerged, standing once clear of the doorframe. A regal looking blue dragoness gazed out at the crowd that had come to greet her. She wore a sarong, turned to cover only one thigh while letting the other remain exposed in the front. Her chest was covered by a thin layer of silk, just as white as the sarong. Both garments were trimmed in fine, intricate gold embroidery. Atop her head sat a tiara that matched the hue and design of that embroidery. She was deeply curved, heavy-set in her build, but graceful in how she moved. Her jade eyes landed on the two tall beauties before her, only slightly shorter than herself. She lifted a hand to brush a few errant locks of hair out of her eyes, the dark blue of it fading to a rich green at the end. She adjusted her glasses and stepped forward towards the two other dragons.

"Greetings and welcome, your highness," the pale green lady said, "We are honored to receive you. I am Shayna Elizabeth Amunette and this is my wife, Sikova Aquatos Nightrider. We wish to welcome you to my palace."

"And to my Inn." Sikova said, dipping her head in respect just as Shayna dipped hers.

The tall blue lady smirked down at the two subservient women before her, crossing her arms in front of her chest.

"I must say, I'm already rather impressed with what I see. But I'm a little confused. You say it's your palace," the lady pointed to Shayna, "But you say it's your Inn." She flicked her finger over to point at Sikova.

"Yes. Both are appropriate," the dragon-snake lifted her head, "My palace was brought here and made part of my wife's Inn many years ago. I am still the head of my own home, however I am more than happy to abide by the rules of Sikova's resort. We felt this would be a far more appropriate venue for our Empress to visit."

"So, you are the queen of this palace?" the blue dragoness asked.

Shayna dipped her head slightly in the affirmative.

"I am, ruler and sovereign over my people. It is with great humility that I stand aside and permit the great and merciful Empress Sapphy take my place on the throne," she said, dropping down onto one knee, her wings fanning out towards the ground in a gesture of subservience, "The Couatl Queen bows to your will."

Sikova offered a similar gesture, not missing a beat. She wasn't exactly thrilled with bowing, but understood the importance of the gesture. Ivory would have to have words with Shayna about this when it was all over. Sapphy smirked again, lifting a hand in a gesture to motion for the two ladies to stand. The rest of the crowd had followed their lead and moved to grovel before the grand dragoness come to rule.

"Rise. You've no need to engage in such dramatics. Your palace will be returned to you in time. I'm only here to sample the legendary hospitality of this place. I trust a room has been prepared for me?" the empress asked.

Both Shayna and Sikova rose back to their feet, stepping away from one another to provide a path between them for the rubenesque monarch to walk.

"We have prepared for your arrival, yes. If you will come this way, we will escort you to your quarters." the winged serpent said.

Sikova remained in place while Shayna turned to walk, clapping her hands to disband the gathering of servants. Sapphy followed behind closely, and Sikova moved to take up the rear. They ascended through the palace, reaching the main floor which was as grand and open as it had appeared in the promotional images. A theme of the ancient world prevailed throughout the entire palace, complete with the glyphs of a long dead language that was slowly making a comeback. Liz had seen to that, teaching her old tongue to anyone willing to learn it. In spite of the lack of glass windows enclosing anything and how high up in the mountains the palace had been nestled, there was virtually no wind, and the air was quite warm. It mirrored what one might expect the inside of such a palace to be like were it placed in a climate appropriate for its geographic origin.

The walk carried them several more levels up until they reached a long hallway that emptied out into a vast, open bedchamber. The mattress at the center of the room was sized for occupants roughly the size of the three dragon ladies standing before it. And then some. Clearly it was meant for more than just one person. Sapphy looked over the decor, what little there was. The room had been modeled on the idea of large beings needing lots of empty space. And she could appreciate that. The view out over the lake into the forest and beyond was remarkable.

"Will this suffice?" Shayna asked.

"This will do very nicely. Though I have to say I'm a little disappointed. I was half expecting there to be a huge pile of gold, a dragon's horde." the empress said.

"There is, my lady," Sikova stepped forward, "But not here. It is in a far more secure location. One cannot have a horde out in the open where anyone can simply walk in and take what they like from it."

"Fair point," Sapphy said, "I should like to see it before I leave. Perhaps I might decide to sleep there one night."

"I would be honored to let you luxuriate in my horde chamber." the dark blue dragoness said, hiding her unease with the notion.

"Good. But first, I think I would like to make myself comfortable." the visiting empress stretched out her arms in a gesture expecting to be attended.

And she was almost immediately. Shayna and Sikova moved to flank the taller blue lady. They ran their palms over her arms, appreciating the heft of them, the muscle tensing below the plump layer of comfortable flesh. They massaged the lady's limbs firmly, working their way in before taking great care as they slipped the empress' clothing off of her. Her chest revealed, Sapphy sighed softly, enjoying the luxuriously warm air of the palace kissing at her uncovered scales. Her sarong was removed ever so carefully, exposing her lower half, showing that she was similarly equipped as her two hostesses.

The empress was then shown to the edge of the bed, guided to sit. Once there, Shayna stepped away for a brief moment, visiting a nearby cabinet. She opened the ornate wooden item to find a number of vials, bottles, and other vessels inside. She selected one and returned, pouring some of its contents into her hands. After rubbing her palms together to smear the substance about, she began applying it to Sapphy's generous figure. Immediately, the covered regions glistened, feeling slick and smooth to the touch. Rubbing oil was always a very fine choice when working to help a guest relax. Sapphy sighed happily and closed her eyes, letting both ladies continue their pampering of her. Sikova applied oil to her hands as well, joining Shayna's efforts. They roamed all over the tremendous woman, making sure to pay special attention to any area that drew a sharp inhale or a quiet coo from the lady.

Shayna pressed in close to the blue dragoness, resulting in receiving a thin film of the same oil across her chest and stomach. Sikova had not been able to assist without brushing parts of her against the empress, getting a good coating herself. As the two ladies worked, they began applying the same oil to each other so that soon, all three were glistening, shining in the yellow light of the torch-like illusions lining the walls. They were, all three together, a mass of slick, slippery scales that was a sight to behold. Shayna moved about in front of the blue dragoness, caressing her plump, lap-filling stomach. Sikova meanwhile had slipped around behind, reaching around in front to run her fingers across the regal woman's chest, making sure to just ever so delicately tease her nipples.

They were doing a fine job so far, as evidenced by Sapphy's continued noises of approval and relaxation. The matriarch shifted her hips, slowly feeling a stirring below as the naughty dark-blue lady continued to fondle her chest. She pressed back against Sikova until she was seated in the other lady's lap. Her broad backside settled there comfortably, held up by the other blue's thick thighs. It was impossible for her to not notice the preposterously enormous bulge pressing up from Sikova's groin against her. But then that was what she was after. Sapphy could feel the stiffening of the other lady's rod and wriggled back and forth until she could feel it slip gradually into her steadily moistening folds. The empress hissed happily as she worked her hostess' length into her, feeling it grow and stretch up inside her. It was always nice getting a good ride like this after a lengthy ride like the one that brought her to the Inn.

"My lady, had I known you were so interested, I would have offered it sooner." Sikova said.

"Mmm, I didn't know I wanted it until you started teasing me," Sapphy said, "Don't stop by the way. Keep going."

The darker blue pressed up against the regal woman's back, continuing her efforts to massage and elicit. More sounds of pleasure came from the empress while Shayna continued to tend to her expansive middle. Soon, a new noise joined the rest, a heavy growling of the monarch's stomach.

"Is my empress hungry?" Shayna asked with a grin.

"I believe it's safe to assume I'm almost always hungry," Sapphy said with a grin, "You don't get a figure like this by missing meals."

"Then please, let me fetch you something to eat." the couatl said, pulling away to leave the bedchamber behind.

"I hope you don't mind if I eat while I ride. I've been needing a good partner for a while now and you're doing just fine." Sapphy said, turning to look over her shoulder at the dragoness she had trapped under her.

Sikova chuckled, still slowly grinding up into the chubby lady, groaning quietly as she began to leak clear ooze into the empress' folds.

"I don't mind at all, my lady. Though I do hope you aren't troubled by how full you'll be when I finish. I should warn you, I can be rather... generous." she said, grinding upwards in time with her last word.

A hiss of delight escaped Sapphy and she adjusted her hips to push down in time with the naughty blue's slow thrusting.

"I relish it." she said.

Before the conversation could continue, Shayna returned. With her was another dragoness, this one of a brilliant crimson and shorter by a few feet than any of them. She clung to the winged serpent as a child might to her mother. She was trembling, terribly nervous about meeting the empress, but clearly excited. She was of a thicker build than either Shayna or Sikova, but not quite to the level of matronly shape that Sapphy was. As soon as she laid eyes on the red woman, the empress' mouth began to water. If this was to be her meal, then she would have to return to this place again to sample others.

"Your grace, this is Cherry. She is one of my dearest treasures. A sweet girl who lives only to please. She has been consumed with the notion that she would get a chance to be devoured by you." Shayna said.

"She looks delectable. Hello Cherry. A pleasure to make your acquaintance. Come let me have a good look at you." Sapphy said, beckoning the curved crimson dragon closer.

Shayna nudged softly to encourage the shy girl. Cherry eventually released her mistress and approached the matriarch, even offering a little curtsy.

"H-hello... your grace." she stammered.

"Please, just call me Sapphy. There is no point in standing on ceremony when you're going to be curled up in my stomach soon." the empress said, leaning down to offer the shorter scaled woman a slow, gentle kiss on the lips.

Shayna slipped in behind Cherry, wrapping her arms around her to keep her in place. She hissed softly in the red girls ear before turning her attention to the blue lady kissing her.

"She's eager to feed you, but I'm afraid she needs her cream filling first." the couatl said.

Before Sapphy could ask, Cherry yelped softly, then melted into Shayna's embrace. The snake-dragon had taken the opportunity to plunge into the red lady's quivering nethers. They had already soaked the girl's thighs just thinking about what was to come. Sapphy grinned seeing the two begin to mate and opened her jaws wide. Carefully, the empress brought her maw down over Cherry's head. The younger lady squeezed her eyes shut and pushed her nose upward into the yawning cavern. In one greedy gulp, Sapphy claimed all of the red drake's head, and even pushed down to her shoulders. Shayna began thrusting, slowly at first, but rapidly pouring more strength into the effort. Each buck of her hips plunged her aching spire into her pet's lovely grasp again and again, thus pushing Cherry into the blue dragon's throat.

Sapphy didn't bother being greedy. She swallowed only as often as Shayna's humps required, letting inch after inch of the delicious girl pour into her throat. She tasted like her namesake, prompting Sapphy to drag her tongue all across the wriggling, writhing, moaning girl. Sikova puffed out her breath loudly as she felt the empress lean forward away from her. It meant she was forced to grind against the back wall of her interior, already pressing close to climax. Shayna meanwhile was already far too close to orgasm to try and hold out. It was pointless to delay. She wanted to fill the red lady before the red lady could fill the empress.

Jaws worked this way and that, taking in the crimson dragon's ample breasts. Sapphy suckled on them as though they were candy, marveling at how such a delectable creature could exist. She passed over Cherry's tummy, only softly curved with a thin layer of chub, but suddenly found she had much more to swallow. Shayna threw her head back and loosed an almost melodious screech as she came. A rush of hot, white seed flooded the half-devoured girl's womb, bloating her belly right in Sapphy's jaws. The empress fought to keep from gagging, instead swallowing firmly. Her throat bulged tremendously with the sloshing dragon's stomach, forcing Shayna to withdraw as she continued to spill her seed. It splashed across the blue lady's tongue and she sealed her lips around the bucking spire, trapping it in between Cherry's thighs.

Sikova grunted and groaned behind her, shuddering as she finally reached her own peak. A veritable tidal wave of dragon essence flowed from the blue lady, rushing up to fill the empress' womb. She and Cherry were getting equal filling it seemed. Though Cherry was left wanting just a little. She had not been allowed to finish before her knees, calves, then her feet vanished down the blue lady's throat. Sapphy's belly swelled from both her meal and the hearty blast she had been given. Shayna rocked her hips once she felt the regal lady's hands grasp at them, keeping her shaft caught right where it was. The matronly woman, now heartily stuffed, slurped greedily and loudly at the angelic snake's pulsing shaft, drinking down every drop it had to give, drawing away every last hint of the cherry-flavored girl's petals from it.

After only a few moments, and a gentle wave of climax from the empress, all three ladies slowly settled. Shayna was permitted to slip free of Sapphy's jaws, but Sikova was not allowed to escape. The blue lady sat back up and sighed in satisfaction, running her palms over the heavily engorged belly she now possessed. Cherry turned about inside, making the dome churn and shift about, much to the predator's delight.

"Mmm, delicious! Thank you my dear. I must be sure to come back and taste you again." Sapphy said.

A quiet, elated moan came from the blue and grey belly housing the now concealed red lady.

"How are you enjoying yourself so far, my lady?" Shayna asked, dropping to her knees to massage the very active stomach.

"I'm rather enjoying myself quite a lot actually," Sapphy said, patting her gut, "Though I confess, I do feel it necessary to put on a display of dominance. I can't have people thinking there are two queens. I should think you'll need to submit."

Shayna grinned, her feathered wings fluttering softly as her heart skipped a beat. She looked up into Sapphy's eyes, unsure what all might be involved, but eager to find out.

"Whatever my empress requires of me, I am happy to provide." the couatl said.

"Then turn around and bend over my pretty little thing." Sapphy said, her voice husky and seductive.

Shayna did as she was told, moving down onto all fours on floor. Sapphy stood, freeing Sikova finally before reaching down below her wriggling gut, massaging her firm, throbbing spire. With no ceremony at all, the empress gripped Shayna's tail and sank herself into the winged snake's as-of-yet unused folds. The 'old queen' tilted her head back and cried out as she was taken. There wasn't much in the way of love to the act, largely a means to slake lust. Sapphy wasn't cruel, but she was firm, pumping and rocking forward and back, using Shayna as a place to rest her weighty belly. Sikova meanwhile lay there, watching as she recovered, unable to help but feel aroused by the sight of her wife being rammed and rutted.

Sapphy growled and thrust about, jostling the pale-green, hooded dragoness. With so much already having been done to her, and the rather energetic red lady in her stomach, there wasn't much she had to do to bring herself to the end. It wasn't a point of interest for Sapphy to draw things out. Minutes passed. Her thighs flexed, just beginning to burn from use. Just when she thought she was going to have to slow her pace, she felt the subtle tingle from below as her sac tensed. She grinned and groaned happily, letting herself loose. She painted Shayna's womb with her release, gush after gush of the ooze, giving her a subtle swell about the middle. She didn't even wait to finish before pulling free, letting a few splatters of the stuff land on the snake-dragon's lower back and rump. She huffed happily and grunted as she stood back up, holding her stomach.

"Ahh, that's better." Sapphy said proudly.

"I... I'm glad... I could be... of service." Shayna said breathlessly. She slipped a hand to her groin, working her well-used nethers to finish her own orgasm. Before she could however, darkness filled her vision.

A loud gulp filled Shayna's ears as Sapphy began devouring her. Apparently, 'subduing the old queen' included consuming her. As soon as the heated, greedy throat grabbed hold of her head and dragged her in up to her chest, the couatl cried out. Her wings fluffed in surprise and climax. Her petals quivered as she soaked her hand. She didn't get much of a chance to removed her palm. Soon her arms were pinned at her sides, her wings pressing against the roof of Sapphy's mouth. Before, the empress had let the angelic dragoness set the pace. Now, she acted with greed, wanting to devour the ravishing lady who had submitted to her.

A number of loud, lewd gulps echoed through the room as Sapphy worked down over Shayna's gently swollen abdomen, then her hips and thighs, then her calves. With a loud clack of her jaws, the blue lady clapped her mouth shut behind Shayna's feet and the last bit of her tail, swallowing her down completely. The blue lady's grey belly bulged hard, surging outward into her arms. She belched noisily and grinned, appreciating the massive weight and bulk she had gained. The movement of her two meals was quite lovely too, leaving her feeling more than just a little anxious.

The empress picked herself up and sat back down on the edge of the bed, not a small thing to accomplish given what she had stuffed in her belly. An arm shot out and wrapped around Sikova, dragging the lady in to press against the churning belly. The dark blue lady was still rubbing her thighs together, trying to maintain some degree of composure. The Ivory side of her was far too aroused to keep her thinking perfectly straight. It seemed the empress enjoyed having someone to lord that vast tummy of hers over.

Sikova was all too delighted by it to fight against it. She wrapped her arms as far around the belly housing her wife and the red dragon as she could, pressing her cheek against it to nuzzle and fawn over. A quiet little gasp caught in her throat as she felt what had to be the snake-dragon and her pet rocking away against one another, mating deep in the blue lady's belly.

"Not many people can swallow someone so big. You must have a massive appetite." the dark blue lady said.

"I suppose I do." Sapphy replied, letting out another noisy burp.

"But the question is, are you full yet?" Sikova asked.

A laugh was the initial answer, but then Sapphy spoke.

"I should probably hold off for now. It isn't becoming of a ruler to stuff herself completely silly." she hiccupped.

Sikova grinned a bit, standing up as she cupped her palms on either side of the other blue lady's cheeks, offering her a tender kiss.

"But an empress should do whatever she pleases. If you're still hungry, then there's no reason why you shouldn't eat until you're full. Here, let me help you." the dark blue lady said.

Before Sapphy could reply, her jaws were pried open and Sikova was pushing her arms down her throat. The bloated woman protested, groaning and trying to push the eager woman away. But the unoccupied dragoness was too agile for her to gain purchase on. Sikova's head slipped into Sapphy's jaws, and then something deep inside took hold of the empress' third course. Shayna had reached up Sapphy's throat and taken hold of her wife's hands. A sharp tug saw Sikova's enormous bust land in Sapphy's mouth. The empress was forced to sample those impossibly huge swells. Ivory's breasts had always been the stuff of legend, and being mixed with Smokey certainly didn't diminish them. As soon as pressure was put on them, Sikova moaned happily, wriggling to entice the lady to lick, and lick she did.

The act made the dark blue dragoness leak all over again. Her shaft throbbed and drooled down Sapphy's front, making a terrible mess as she was dragged in. Her trim middle passed into the empress' jaws, her chest puffing out the bloated blue woman's throat in an almost cartoonish fashion. At this point, Sapphy knew she wasn't getting out of this without going all the way, so she reached up and pushed on Sikova's shapely rump. Greed would get her through this. She gulped hard, slurping up the willing meal's hips. The dark blue lady's powerful legs glided in without trouble. Her toes flexed and splayed in the air as she sank deeper still. Those too vanished, leaving only the long counterweight to those monstrous breasts, her tail. It took a few moments to pour the rest of the way down Sapphy's throat, but soon, all three dragons were contained in her overstretched, overstuffed belly.

A loud, unbecoming belch shook the walls, echoing through the palace. It was the announcement that their empress was finally sated. Sapphy rocked back onto the bed, moaning as she clutched at her fantastically engorged middle. She was so full it hurt, but it was the kind of pain she deeply enjoyed, the pain of satisfying one's gluttonous ways. A bellyache of delight she liked to think of it. The grand dome sloshed about on top of her as all three of her meals turned about, no doubt trying to take advantage of the close quarters and make one another swell even more. Sapphy hiccupped, then moaned as she felt her belly stretch a bit more after a few quiet moments. Her passengers had begun thrusting and moaning, making her gut sway about.

Oh this was going to be impossible to ignore. Sapphy grit her teeth and kneaded her palms into her wobbling tummy. One might have thought it was an effort to still the three amorous beasts inside, but in fact she was trying to spur them on. After only a few short moments, the empress' folds quivered and soaked her thighs, as well as the sheets. Her member twitched hard and painted the underside of her overstuffed gut with another good batch of sticky white ooze. Then she fell limp and tired, a happy smile on her face.

The motion inside her slowed once they heard her cry out in orgasm, and a voice called out from within, muffled by the layers of scale, muscle, and fat.

"How are you doing out there? Enjoying getting to play supreme matriarch?" Shayna half shouted.

"Oh you have no idea. I'm in heaven!" Sapphy answered.

"Good. I'm glad we could make your stay as enjoyable as it has been so far." the couatl called out.

"Say, how much does this whole 'royal treatment' thing cost usually? I got lucky and found a special running but it didn't say how much it was down from." the blue woman asked her belly.

"We run specials and discounts all the time. And I can assure you, we would be more than happy to serve our 'empress' again sometime." the snake dragon said through the gurgles surrounding her.

"Good, because if this is the standard, you can bet I'll be back." Sapphy said, laying there on her back, too full and heavy to move.

"Since you're happy with your stay so far, could I trouble you to leave a rating and a review for us?" Shayna asked.

"Oh sure! No problem!" Sapphy said.

She looked around for a moment, spotting her clothing. Her phone was in one of the ingeniously concealed pockets. With a grunt, she reached out towards the pile of fabric, trying her best to grab at it. She jerked this way and that as she tried to overcome the weight of her gut, but to no avail. After a few moments, she was winded, and gave up.

"Ugh, I can't move. I was too much of a pig. I'll have to do it in the morning. You know, unless you three are still in there when I wake up." Sapphy chuckled tiredly.

Another loud belch filled the room and the lady closed her eyes, letting sleep take her.

Some time later, a new review popped up on the Inn's customer feedback page. It came from the same blue lady who had stuffed herself silly on the innkeeper and her wife.

--I got the royal treatment package. They stuffed me just about to bursting and made sure I was good and satisfied. Great room. Lots of space for a big girl. The bed was unbelievably comfy, especially when you're so full you can't move. Fantastic massage, inside and out. Truly fit for a queen. Five stars.--