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P: Kraja dutifully trotted behind her master, ears perked up to listen for any unnatural sounds. Her snout hovered from left to right and back, the dragoness sniffing for anything unusual. You could never be too prepared in ruins like these, especially when you weren't the only one relying on your senses. Both her hearing and her sense of smell were much better than her master's, so she had to keep an ear - and a nose - out for dangers and warn him if need be. She'd never allow her master to fall into any kind of danger, be it an ancient trap waiting for a victim, or a beast that had made its nest here.

Old, dusty hallways and fading light was all that they had found so far. This deep into the ruins, daylight had an increasingly hard time slipping through cracks and crevices, and both of them started stepping more carefully. Kraja had to suppress a sneeze at the ancient, increasingly musty odor. For a moment, she wondered why she always put up with stalking desolate ruins and ancient temples. The answer however, was easy enough. Her master loved doing it, and that was all that mattered to her.

F: Faro casually dusted off a sticky web clinging to his shoulder while venturing forward into the depths of the ruin. Excitement was building in the nimble panther's spine, making his fur stand on end. They were getting closer, he could feel it from the subtle draft coming from ahead of them. He squinted his eyes in the dim light, trying to make out the opening at the end of the hall. Throwing caution to the wind he sped up his pace, heart racing at what would lay beyond. He had full trust that his pet would alert him if anything was amiss. Together they reached an intricate marble vestibule that opened up into a rather large circular chamber. This had to be it he thought, the inner sanctum of the Goddess of Fertility.

Faro turned toward his faithful companion, smile plastering his muzzle, teeth gleaming in the faint light penetrating the chamber. "Oh Kraja we made it!" He giddily danced over to the comparatively somber ness. Faro threw an arm around her neck and maneuvered the ness' head next to his own so that they'd both, together, be scanning the chamber and taking in the beautiful architecture and artisanry of this divine structure. Faro's tense body eased up and he gave Kraja a loving pat on the shoulder trying to set her at ease.

"Don't worry girl, we made it to the inner sanctum and didn't run into a single trap. Enjoy the sights! There's so much to document and explore. This civilization is completely shrouded in myths, and there are tales of Gods and ceremonies, and abundant treasures to pay tribute to their deities! And it looks like everything's untouched, perfectly preserved. We have a lot of work to do. But first a quick celebratory snack!"

Faro stepped beside Kraja's flank and started rummaging about in one of the many saddlebags adorning her hide. After a moment of some chaotic rustling, Faro slyly came back into view holding a plump rabbit he'd managed to snare the night before. "Enjoy girl! You've earned it for carrying all this junk." He gave his pet a gentle rub and stepped back along her side, rummaging through the cargo bags once again. This time instead of a juicy treat, he presented a torch which he held in front of Kraja giving a knowing smile. "Would you mind giving me a light?~"

P: After accepting the offered treat with a single, hearty gulp, Kraja huffed out a small gout of flame to light up the torch. While she might not have been able to create a veritable inferno like one of her larger cousin, she could still create enough fire to serve as light source, or to chase away some of the less dangerous beasts. Sometimes she wondered how her travels with Faro would work out if she were actually large enough to be ridden by him. She really only ever thought about the negatives though. For one she wouldn't be able to follow him into a good number of the ruins and dungeons they ventured in. And if she couldn't fit, how was she supposed to help him out? Plus, with her current size, her neck was the perfect height for scritches, and that was a rather important advantage for her. Her shoulders only reached to the panther's chest, but she only saw advantages in being one of the smaller draconic species'.

Snapping back to the present, she scanned to the now torch-illuminated chamber, paranoidly scanning for more threats. Although at this point, it was more of a routine action than real caution - nothing they'd seen so far indicated any sort of trappings, or that something had made it's den here.

The room itself was mostly empty, although the walls were lined with carvings by whoever built them. In the center of the chamber was a rather large statue watching over what appeared to be an altar. The statue itself was a depiction of the aforementioned goddess herself, and Kraja was mildly unsettled by it. It's stone eyes seemed to stare directly at the dragoness...

F: The panther's smile beamed at his convenient little fire starter and resumed exploring the ceremonial chamber. Following his pet's nervous gaze, Faro looked upon the statue that presided over the hall, and it was a sight to behold. It had to be a depiction of the Goddess of Fertility, Bovenus, and the brazenly emphasized features only reinforced Faro's assumptions. The curvy, buxom anthro cow statue immediately drew the eye to her chest. Two voluptuous - or as voluptuous as carved stone could convey - mounds adorned the Goddess' figure, boldly perky and on shameless display, a testament to her namesake.

Faro stepped closer to investigate the altar that the statue seemed to be guarding over. There were only rumors of the types of ceremonies that this ancient tribe performed to please their Gods, but Faro was determined to separate fact from fiction. Rumors of rebirth, bestowing enhanced fertility and mating rituals were all that were known about this location and the Goddess that protected over it. As he lifted his torch closer to the pedestal, the light illuminated and flickered across the golden surface of an untouched trinket. The panther couldn't suppress his excitement at already finding an artifact left intact right at the ceremonial altar.

Faro was a skilled and experienced adventurer, but always had a tendency to throw caution to the wind when a prize this enticing was beckoning to him, praying on his curious mind and obsession with exploration. Upon closer investigation, the trinket turned out to be an ornate golden necklace, glyphs and other runes that Faro had never seen before on his travels embellished the surface. It was just as eye catching as the Goddess herself, drawing the eye and capturing his imagination of how it might have been used in the rituals, or perhaps it had been worn by the priestess that led the ceremony. Faro excitedly scanned the base of the altar and searched for any clues or indications of what purpose the altar and necklace could have played. Alas, the carvings and pictographs that seemed to somewhat makeout some semblance of the ceremony were extremely worn and impossible to interpret. Faro didn't let that deter him though, there was still another chamber they'd yet to explore joining this one that could offer additional clues. In the meantime though, Faro eyed up the beautiful necklace and an idea sprung forward. Picking up the necklace from it's altar, he turned around and displayed the jewelry to his pet, giving her a glowing smile. "You know Kraja, I think this might actually be a perfect fit for you. And I know no one better to protect this piece until we are safely out of this ruin." He adeptly latched the necklace around her neck, letting it rest against the ness' chest, a perfect contrast with the smooth sapphire scales, accentuating her proud regal form.

P: He could have just put it into one of her bags, Kraja mentally sighed, but still let him put the necklace on her. Faro did always like to put shiny things on her, even if only he got to see them. As long as it made him happy, she'd put up with it. She went back to scanning the room. Still no sign of any danger, but the statue made her more and more uneasy. It seemed like it had been staring at her with a burning gaze the entire time and...

Wait, was it getting warmer? Immediately, her body shot straight up. A trap? A magical trap that would incinerate the room, triggered by her master taking the necklace? Impossible! Any magical trap would have long lost its power, eaten away by the maw of eons, the rational part of her brain said. But then why was it getting increasingly warm, no, hot. Was she the only one feeling that? Faro didn't seem to notice anything amiss, having gone back to inspecting the room. And what was this itchy, tingling feeling spreading through her lower body? Was something there?

Kraja curled her neck down to look back through her legs. Her eyes went wide. She heard Faro's voice, but the words didn't make it through to her mind.

F: "Isn't this amazing Kraja? For the most part everything is untouched. And I can't believe we didn't encounter a single trap this whole time. It's nice for a change to not be treading water in a flooding chamber or running from a runaway boulder trap. Probably shouldn't jinx us though, looks like we have one more room to explore." Faro was already charging forward, his adventuring spirit stoked and burning bright. He was completely oblivious to Kraja's panicked head turning and scanning, already setting his sights on the next challenge.

The entrance to the next chamber was slightly tighter, and more restrictive. This was a much more private secluded room, but even more lavish than the last chamber. Quickly eyeing up the contents of the room, a jeweled reflective mirror, a silver comb on top of a marble desk, many accessories and golden cups and platters strewn about, with a small alcove coated in the remains of burned down wax candles. Perhaps this was the preparation chamber of the maiden's who had worshipped the Goddess? A changing room of sorts for getting fitted with their ceremonial garb and secluded for individual prayer and meditation.

Faro's head turned when he heard a scurry coming from the last chamber. This snapped his inquisitive mind back to the moment and realized Kraja hadn't followed him into this room. Quite unusual, Kraja had a habit of accidentally running into his back, usually muzzle-first whenever he suddenly stopped to investigate because she was following so close. Maybe she couldn't quite squeeze through the entrance? He headed back into the previous chamber seeking his loyal pet hoping a trap hadn't sprung upon entering the private hall. But he hadn't heard anything?

P: She couldn't believe her eyes. There...there was simply no reason for this! This was completely unnatural! Where she would normally only see two small nubs beyond the curve of her belly, she now saw a dangling, heavy sack of meat. Why? Why did she all of a sudden have a mare's udder? Dragon teats weren't meant to grow that large, even during pregnancy! Not that she'd know firsthand, virgin as she was, but she'd seen pregnant dragonesses before. This...this cow-udder was far removed from anything they'd had.

And then there was the heat! Kraja's new udder felt like it was filled with burning hot lava, searing her from the inside. And how sensitive it was! The twin mounds had grown large enough to rub against the light-blue scales of her thighs, and it felt like a thousand tiny claws scratching over the flesh. Breathing heavily, and with more strain than it should have taken her, she widened her stance to relieve that itching pressure. She couldn't help but gasp as it felt like her udder had been released from a vice.

She gasped again and winced as the heat seemed to intensify even more. Her eyes remained fixed on that swollen piece of crotch-flesh as it gently swayed and quivered with her frenzied breathing. Slowly, very slowly white droplets formed at the engorged nipples crowning her udder, fat, rich, viscous droplets until finally, they grew too heavy and fell. To Kraja's overstimulated senses, the splash of her freshly made milk hitting the ground was almost deafening.

F:The panther stepped back into sight of his pet, looking at her questioningly as the situation appeared fine, no visible traps had been sprung in the room. He was curious what she was looking at her stomach for, and the hilarious pose she'd taken on in the form of a low squat with her hind legs spread out from each other and rump haunched. Faro's eyebrow raised as he got closer and saw the growing puddle beneath the nesse's squated hind legs. Had something scared her so badly she had wet herself? "Oh Kraja what's wrong gir....." Faro stopped mid sentence, mouth left agaped as he rounded the ness' hindquarter and took in the shocking sight that her eyes still hadn't left.

What was usually a petite set of nubs nestled between her hinds, barely visible and modestly tucked away, had bloomed into two massive heaving sacks of milk swollen flesh. He quickly realized his first assumption was wrong, the growing pool of liquid spilling forth from her ballooned teats was white creamy milk! Faro gulped as he took in the sight of his pet's spread hindquarters, her thighs visibly shaking holding that squatted pose to avoid rubbing her inner legs against that swollen sensitive sack. Then he felt himself growing red hot as his eyes wandered upward, tracing a line of clear shiny moisture running down the backside of that bulging udder. The source left Faro hot in the collar, eyes locked on to her dripping puffy cleft. Normally her vent was barely distinguishable, a subtle line between her thighs. But viewing it now was unavoidable, Kraja's vent a steamy swollen pair of pulsing lips, saturated with her heat. He'd seen her before during her cycles, and even then she was always so modest, tucking her tail down low, and just a slight blush to that portion of her body. But now her tail was raised high, curling over her back, her squat unknowingly pushing out and presenting her undertail to him. It was the most swollen and leaking with arousal he'd ever seen it.

"Kraja! Are you alright? What can I do? Are you in any pain?" Faro stepped forward, before getting blasted with a fragrant, humid scent wafting from her raised tail. It made the panther stop and take a moment to clear his senses and hold his breath. "How can I help girl? What even happened while I was gone?" He gently rubbed her back flank, and told her everything was going to be okay, hoping to calm down the shaky quivering ness.

P: The dragoness jerked as she felt Faro's hand. Had he been talking? She couldn't hear anything but the blood pounding in her ears. Shame and humiliation crept into her mind. She didn't want him to see her like this, in this...undignified situation. It was already enough of a bother when she went into heat and attracted more attention than necessary to her undertail from drakes with poor impulse control. But now...

This was ten times worse. She couldn't even control herself anymore, panting like a wild bitch. The panther's worried look wasn't helping. Here she was, shaming herself with such a deformed body, and all that was in his eyes was genuine care. But that was how he had always been, always there for here, no matter how bad things got. Treating her injuries, buying her expensive medicine, high class food, and more. But she didn't want him to have to lower himself so much, to help with an issue like...this.

He said something again, but Kraja still couldn't hear. Then, before she could react, he reached out and placed a paw on her heavy udder. She jumped as if stung by a beetle, yowling, before she crashed to the side, udder heavily slapping against her underbelly. Milk, thick and sticky, spurted in copious fountains from her teats as if she was a broken cask. She twitched erratically, vision becoming filled with stars as her body was wracked by intense sensations, but at the same time, there was also an immense relief as her udder emptied itself of its deliriously heavy burden.

At the one hand, she wanted to shield it away from the world, hide it, so nothing could make the sensations worse, but at the same time, the relief she felt as her maternal cream gushed out in healthy spurts was immeasurable. Maybe...maybe Faro could help, just maybe, but no...she didn't want him to humiliate himself too, but again, she couldn't...he could...something...

Her thoughts became less and less coherent as she turned her neck to where she thought he would be, her senses still not functioning properly. She gave a garbled growl his way, unsure what it meant herself, but she had to do something. She couldn't stand this.

F: Faro watched Kraja's reaction intently as he gently placed his paw against her udder, trying to feel if something was wrong with this new flesh heaving between her spread flanks. Seeing her buck away as soon as he made contact frightened Faro. He couldn't stand to see his pet in this much distress. He'd do anything to ease whatever she was going through. That's when he noticed the way her eyes lulled back into her head, a glazed expression settling across her face as milk gushed forth from those swollen teats, relieving the burden bearing down on her hindquarters.

Tentatively, and with reassuring whispers to comfort the overstimulated ness, he began to glide and massage his paws over her throbbing sack of milk. Both paws circling over its broad surface, soaking up the warmth exuding from the flesh that contrasted so starkly with her otherwise cool slender scaley draconic form. But he had to admit it complemented her hinds nicely, and was pleasantly soft to rub over and massage. Faro took great care handling his pet's new endowment, watching her intently to make sure it wasn't pain, but comfort he was providing her. Taking a bold move forward, Faro continued caressing over it's surface before carefully settling on a single leaky nub that was spilling the least amount of cream. Slowly, and with the utmost gentleness, Faro squeezed on that fatty nub, coaxing it to release the basin of cream held behind it's floodgates. And with great satisfaction he watched with a smile as Kraja shuddered in blissful release as that nub started pouring forth thick creamy essence.

Faro's paws were coated in her excessive creamy spillage, but he didn't mind at all. He was more than rewarded watching his pet's tension ridden face melt away into pleasurable bliss as he worked over her udder. Interpreting his ness' gargled huffs as a sign to keep going, he confidently took hold of a second teet and started to actually milk her. Alternating squeezes, Faro's nimble paws worked that massive cream tank back and forth. Light squishing slurping noises emanated from her udder churning as it's contents were spilled, soaking both Faro's lap and the dragon's haunches. The smell of sweet tangy cream filled the air in the stuffy chamber but it was a scent that Faro was loving more and more by the moment. And with relief he saw that her udder's swell was reducing to a more manageable level, but still bulging out between his dragoness' thighs.

"You're gonna be alright Kraja. I'm here for you. Just let me know if anything's too sensitive. I just want to make sure you're comfortable."

P: The dragoness didn't care anymore. She didn't care about Faro degrading himself, she didn't care about him seeing her in such a miserable state. All that mattered was the waves of relief washing over her as he milked her like some farm animal. She could practically feel every surge from her udder being pumped from the depths of her flesh through her swollen nipples, and it felt amazing. Like a relaxing bath in a warm tub, relaxing all her sore muscles, just that this was more focused. Plus, she even got a massage from her master!

It was now also the first time that she really felt something other than her udder. Her pussy was aflame as if she were in heat! At least she could easily do something about that on her own. She didn't even hesitate for a moment, curling her tail inwards to let the tip dance over her puffed-up folds. Normally, when she went into heat, she'd do this secretly, and only when she was sure that Faro wouldn't accidentally stumble over her, even if that opportunity didn't present itself very often.

Now though, she not only did it in front of him, she practically showed it off to him. An amused huff left her throat. If only her past self could see her now!

However, she failed to notice something. A soft, golden glow emanated from the medallion around her neck as she pleasured herself, growing brighter for a brief moment before fading again. Karja yelped as suddenly, the intensity returned to her udder, though it didn't grow. Only the milk seemed to spurt from her at least thrice as hard. The panther jerked back with a startle, but she paid him no mind. It wasn't nearly as uncomfortable as before, though it also wasn't as pleasant as just a moment ago. But she couldn't help but be a bit proud of herself. Here she was, a virgin and yet producing more milk than any hatchlings could ever hope to drink up.

She removed her tail from her nethers. She could still feel the heat, but there were more important things, like rivers of white cream spilling out of her twin-teats. Tongue lolling out of her mouth, she rubbed the sides of her thighs against her mounds, inadvertently getting a sticky spiderweb of thick, cloying milk between her legs. It started to look more and more appealing to her - such thick milk surely had to be of excellent flavor, right? There was milk spurting over her stomach scales, but frustratingly enough, she wasn't in a position to curl her neck downwards enough right now.

F: Faro hoped Kraja didn't see him as taking advantage of the situation. His only intentions were to make sure his pet felt as comfortable as possible as she went through these sudden and unexpected changes. And from the way her udder was trembling, thighs grinding against each other, and pleasure stricken expression, he had to be doing something right. Nevertheless, he was thankful his fur was a charcoal black, hiding the creeping blush spreading across the panther's face as he witnessed his normally bashful pet so openly masturbate in front of him. Taking in the splendor of her cute face distorted with overwhelming pleasure, and the way her thighs kept grinding and causing milk and her own leaky lust to spill out over his lap, he was having a hard time keeping his own arousal in check. The panther's bulge couldn't help but throb when he saw Kraja's slickened tail pull free of her puffy cunt, spilling a fresh gush of arousal down the backside of her udder.

His attention quickly returned to that fat, swollen milk tank. It was like it had a sudden resurgence in production! A fresh torrent of the frothy cream came pouring forth from those well worked-over teats. Where was it all coming from?! Kraja had never even had a clutch before but looking upon her form now she represented fertility incarnated, matronly mounds pulsing and producing copious amounts of the nutritious cream. And that's when he noticed a new look of yearning need plastering his pet's face. She hungered for a sample of her own creation. And to be honest, Faro had secretly wanted to shove his face into those ample udders and lap at the freshly spilt cream.

Faro's own insatiable curiosity overtook him. Leaning in he was rewarded with the full intensity of the warmth of Kraja's udder and heat stricken cunt. His face was surely a dark shade of crimson as he made his next move. Kraja yelped in surprise, feeling Faro's warm maw suckling on a teat, sampling her production straight from the tap, slurping up that creamy froth and running his tongue around her sensitive teet. Her mind blanked out once again, eyes rolling back and mind going hazy as she couldn't fully process all of the sensations her Master was treating her to. Meanwhile cream poured forth into his maw, warmth and pure blissful satisfaction overtaking him. It was the creamiest and most delicious of milks he'd ever had the pleasure of tasting, and here he was eagerly suckling and gulping down mawfulls of the stuff. It filled his entire body with a warmth that set his mind at ease, let him rest himself against that pillow like mound of warm comfy udder flesh, and suckle away enjoying his pet's bountiful production.

Finally, Faro reluctantly pulled off that source of delicious creamy comfort. Remembering that his pet had her own desires he needed to attend to and it was greedy of him not to share this treasure. At this point Kraja's teats were already overflowing ample amounts of milk, which Faro cupped his hands under letting it fill to the brim with that shiny frothy liquid. Eying his pet's needy pleas, he held forward his cupped hands, offering her a taste of her own precious production.

P: The dragoness gratefully lapped up the offered treat she herself had produced. She was unusually messy during it, lapping at Faro's fingers, coating them in slobber while swirling her milk around between them and her maw. As much milks spilled on the ground as she swallowed down, but the panther didn't seem to mind, as he collected her bountiful essence again and again to feed her.

She never would have thought that her own produce would taste this good. Smacking her lips and swirling it around in her mouth, she savored every bit of it, even if that caused some of it to spill from the corners of her mouth. She chirped and urfed happily as she was practically spoilt this way, but again, she failed to notices the necklace starting to softly glow.

Following a sudden spur, she took a step forward, rejecting the milk Faro offered her. He looked perplexedly at her until she glanced back, tongue still lolling out and swayed her rump his direction, tail raised high.

F: The sight before him instinctively made the panther bite his lip. Not only was he getting to lap and savor the precious creamy produce from his pet, but now she was eagerly swaying her tantalizing rear. Tail held high, swollen puffy folds on whorishly exposed display, the message was explicitly clear. The bulge inside his pants was practically begging to be freed from it's confines at the sight of that shapely rear and dripping cuntlips. And that fat hefty milk flesh bulging between those thighs and subtly spreading her hinds revealing the pink, tantalizing opening of her vent. Faro tried to take a moment to collect himself, not jump into anything too quickly he'd regret. They'd spent a lifetime together, adventuring, exploring, protecting each others backs every step of the way. And now in this moment all that time together, trust earned, he desired to please her. Taboo be damned, he had never wanted his faithful companion more in his life.

He took a tentative step forward, freeing the contrictive belt holding his endowment prison. His slab of throbbing maleness swung free and he lined it up with his pet's weeping vent, bracing his paws on either side of her voluptuous hips. His pads dug into the tender flesh of her rear, dimpling her smooth scales and feeling the tension grow between them. He mustered the courage to ask her, "Kraja... do you want this? I want to be here with you. We've been together for what seems like forever... I need to know you want this... I love you Kraja."

P: The dragoness was panting faster when she was Faro undo his belt and drop his pants. Two round balls hung low in their pouch below throbbing dripping erection. It looked delicious, but he looked hesitant. With a huff as if to tell him to cut to the chase, she curled her tail around his ass and pulled him in. That was all the incentive he needed.

The panther gasped as he sunk into her wet confines, but Kraja herself could not have described the sound she made. Somewhere between a moan, a sigh, a gurgle, and a chirp, her eyes rolled back into her head as she was penetrated by something other than her tailtip for the first time. The fact that it was Faro, the ever-caring, ever-adventurous Faro, her Faro, made it even better. She was humping against him as he humped into her, without rhythm, without measure, just pure, carnal pleasure. She came nearly immediately right after he put it in.

It was just so warm! His body against hers, hunched over her, against her tail rubbing over his backside, inside her...Dragoness-cum splattered his crotch and the ground, together with an ever-growing pool of milk. Her udder had not ceased production, if anything, it had ramped up even more, and at the back of her mind, she could feel her feet beginning to soak with the sweet amalgamation of fluids.

F: Without warning Kraja had snuck her tail around Faro and pulled him into the warmest and most intimate of embraces. It felt heavenly having her dragoness-cunt clenching and rippling along every inch of his shaft. He groped on tight to Kraja's ample rear, trying to stabilize himself against the wildly humping ness. The world around him dimmed as pleasure rushed through him, entirely focused on trying to meet every one of her bucks with a thrust of his own. Their hips collided over and over, rapidly smacking against one another, building each other's frantic pleasure. And that's when he felt her go over the edge for the first time, her tunnel spasming along his length, him claiming her virgin cunt and it responding by clenching down like a warm vice around his cock.

Faro clenched his teeth, he didn't want to cum yet, and despite how absolutely blissful that flexing dragon cunt milked around his shaft, he refused to give in that easily. It wasn't helping Kraja's udder was slapping against her stomach with a wet PLAP before swinging back and meeting his thrust at every other interval. That hefty milk gushing udder acting as a counterweight, consequently driving the panther's cock deeper and deeper with each union of their hips, mixed arousal and cream splattering everywhere. And with each smack of that warm, milk-bloated sack, Kraja's cunt spasmed and clenched like it was directly linked to that erogenous flesh.

"Oh Kraja, I...I can't help it! Faro stammered, gritting his teeth. "You're t-too tight!" He winced, then firmly grabbed her hips. "G-gonna fill you up! I want... want y-you to t-take all of it!" Faro, hunched over his ness' back, giving up any semblance of control, thrusting wildly into that gushing vent. Smack smack Smack smack! Faro felt the oh-to-familiar urge rising frantically, instincts taking over his body, and with only one thought in mind, to breed that slick snatch. His breath quickened, muscles wound up tight, and Kraja's necklace radiated gold light. Faro dominantly growled and slammed his hips against his dragoness', "Take it giirrlllll!" His balls leapt in their sack, pulling up flush and smacking against Kraja's clit, right before unloading their contents. Cock throbbing and prying those deep tight inner walls open, rope after rope of thick panther cum splattered against the ness' cervix, splattering and painting her depths a creamy white. He held himself up against her, savoring the steamy heat of her womb against his cockhead, before feeling the copious cum pooling up against her spongy barrier and seeping directly into her womb.

P: When Kraja felt him hilting himself inside her, she could already guess what was about to happen. Then, warm wetness started to bloom in her very core and she immediately came again with a squeal. Pure satisfaction. That was what she felt. A strong milking, a good rutting, all from the man she cared so much about, what more could she wish for? She slowly sank down to the ground, exhausted after their vigorous humping. With a little smile, she wondered if he could actually breed her. Wouldn't that be funny? Wait...

Her eyes snapped wide open. Faro had just fucked her! And she let, no, she had encouraged him! It was as if a fog had lifted over her mind. She had just had sex with Faro, her Faro! What had happened to her, she never would have thought of this in her wildest dreams! The insides of her ears turned beet-red as the dragoness blushed furiously. Well, what was done was done, no use crying over it like a hatchling now. Something had done this, even though she wasn't sure what.

And what about the changes to her body? Turning over on her back she looked down at herself, and winced slightly when she saw the absolute mess of milk and ejaculate covering her underbelly. Her teats at least seemed to have gone down somewhat. No longer was a swollen sack hanging between her legs, but rather simply two round, taut mounds. They still felt quite full, as if all the milk in them was compressed to fit their reduced form, but at least she would be able to walk without tripping over herself. Bashfully, she looked up at Faro, waiting for some kind of reprimand.

F: All the tension left Faro's body, pleasure coursing through his veins as he enjoyed the last few spurts of his golden strokes. He almost collapsed on top of Kraja's back in exhaustion as she lowered and rolled onto her side. He kneeled alongside her, leaving him at the perfect angle to admire the changed ness' new form. Those perfectly round swollen mounds were creamed over with a mix of his and her arousal. And he couldn't help but take pride in the mess that was his pet's vent. A creamy splurt was just trailing out her well bred entrance, along with those swollen, tender-looking cunt petals. But the best part of all was her cute blushing red face and nervous twitching ears. Faro lifted a paw to her chin turning her eyes so he could look deeply into them.

"That... was amazing Kraja. You were amazing." He leaned in and gave your nose a tender kiss. "I couldn't ask for a better companion to share my adventures with." Rolling forward, he laid on top of her belly, careful to not put too much pressure on those still sensitive udders. "I love you girl, and..." Faro hesitated... "I hope you still want to be with me after that." He then planted his lips firmly on her muzzle, prompting a light meep from the surprised ness, followed by a hearty moan as the two lovers tongues locked together, making out in a passionate kiss.

Slowly leaning back and getting his wits about him he looked around. The two of them were in a literal pool of frothy, half-dried milk.They had definitely made a mess of this sacred site, but if anything they might have just experienced their own take on the ritual of fertility. He looked back at Kraja smiling that perfect comforting grin as he took in all her beautiful glory. And he couldn't resist resting a hand on that still warm and soft mound of pillowy udder flesh, slowly rubbing it over. "I wonder if the effects are permanent? Should we try taking that necklace off now?"

P: Instead of telling her off, Faro kissed her. Kraja hadn't expected that, and though it made her blush even harder, she accepted it. Then, when he reached for the necklace, she gently nudged his hand away with her snout. Maybe she should keep it on for a bit longer. It did look nice on her after all. Plus, it had just opened a completely new chapter in their relationship. A chapter she thought both of them were going to enjoy very much.

~Fin