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The forest warblers welcomed the sun with their songs. Their song was bright and airy and extremely annoying. They chose to welcome the sun when the sun was a languid thought of a forgotten dream, when the sky was still dark and grey as ash. And yet they sang, welcoming the inevitable sunrise. Maybe the birds actually call the sun, not welcome it. Kill the birds and the sun would never rise again. An amusing thought.

Bird songs didn't bother my girls, only me. Only me, awake and lying on my belly, wishing deafness on my earfins and death to forest warblers. But if the birds did bring the sun, then they brought a day I had long anticipated; Auri's birthday. My blue tail wagged slowly at the thought, idly sweeping the entrance to our cave.

Auri, my only daughter, and my only hatchling for that matter. She had her mother's colors; all chalky-white hide and pastel blue belly. None of my forest green hide. But she'd inherited my earfins, which was somewhat hilarious. I snorted as I pictured her as she was this past year, her small face dominated by the big fins. They'd swivel about at the slightest noise, at her mother's whisper; and stayed complacently down and inattentive through the morning racket, thank the Elders.

And today was her birthday. Three years of hiding her away, keeping her safe. Not that he would have hurt her had he known... probably. But we took no chances. My dragoness raised her tail for him as necessary. Hell, she probably even enjoyed it once in a while. But it was my seed that made her belly grow round with an egg, and it was my markings on Auri. Auri had her mother's colors, yes, but she had my markings. The flare on her side and the saddle ridge across her back, dipping cutely onto the top of her wings, marked her as mine more than any words, or acts, could.

That was all the mattered. Auri was mine, mine more than Kenta could ever be. No amount of dragon cum spilled under her tail could change that fact. And I was fine with that state of affairs. But Auri... I had been firm. She was mine; she belonged with me, her real father. Kenta told Mydass that the egg was his. Its blue color seemed to affirm it. Oh how he must have wailed when it was "stolen." Dragon eggs were more precious than a mountain of gold, and mothers a fearsome sort of protective. That is until you have them on their back stuffed full of dragon cock and tie a rope around their muzzle while you take their egg.

That had been my idea. I grinned at the memory. She knew I'd never hurt our egg, but she had been at a loss as to what to do. So I had stolen my little Auri, secured her away and after a time let Kenta know where she was. After she had more or less calmed down. She had even refused raising her tail for me until I told her. I sighed at the thought. Stubborn dragonesses.

Kenta visited us at every opportunity once the egg had hatched and our daughter had come biting into the world, gnashing her teeth at her eggshell and screeching during the entire ordeal. I knew at that moment: definitely my daughter. Some nights like tonight, for special occasions, she was able to steal away for entire days and stay the night with us. Auri loved those days. The two talked well into the night and slept side by side.

When Auri was younger I'd just throw a blanket over her head while I bred her mother, taking her in the same room. Give her something to gnaw on and she wasn't overtly curious about her parent's play. But lately Kenta had insisted against it, saying Auri was beginning to ask questions, beginning to know. And with that last thought I yawned and stretched, hunkering down on my fores, tail taught behind me. The birds had shut up now that the sun was beginning to show its face. I rolled my eyes and strode back into my home to wake the girls up. Today was a special day, after all.

Countless leather hides softened my footsteps as I walked to Auri's corner. The lair smelled of females and deer and sex. I had squirted myself deep inside of Kenta before sending her off to bed. She had complained; Auri will know, Auri will see. Good, I had replied. Let her see, let her learn. Kenta had hissed rather aggressively at that, forcing me to sidestep a rather serious bite before she gathered Auri under her wing.

Auri was no longer under her wing. In fact, Auri was splayed out on her back, snoring softly, her tail facing the wall. Too bad, I thought. Her little chest rose and fell with each breath. She was dreaming. Something nice, I suppose; a ghost of a smile was on her muzzle, whole body relaxed. A hind leg twitched.

Her mother slept as well, but curled tightly in on herself. Dark blue wings clutched tightly to her sides. Hiding herself or trying to protect herself, I did not know. Neither would do. I reached down and nose-bumped Kenta until she woke.

"Good morning, dearest." I licked over the base of her horns as she yawned and uncurled herself from her sleep. Hazel eyes flecked with gold blinked up at me as her tail wagged. We nuzzled, our noses pressed into each others necks as I whuffed at her, enjoying her scent. Flowers and spring rain, with a hint of male musk clinging to her hide.

Finally we pulled apart, and her eyes glanced between me and Auri several times before she spoke softly. "I was thinking we could go flying today, for her hatchday. Just us three." Her eyes were full of hope, but her voice trailed off softly at the end.

"No."

She whined. A low, pitiful sound. "Then we'll go to the lake and swim-"

"No." I tilted my head. Her paws clutched the furs and leathers beneath her, kneading them anxiously.

"You can't just... you can't. She's only three!" She hissed. I silenced her with a sharp look. "Keep your voice down. This isn't a discussion. Auri is my daughter. Three is when my clan welcomes our females into adulthood. It is an honor."

"My clan welcomes them too! At four. If you just waited-"

"No."

"You can! I won't let you-"

So predictable, my females. I pounced on her, disturbing the nice nest she had built for herself overnight. A loud _squawk!_filled the morning air. Auri would be awake now; that was inevitable. One of my paws pressed down on her snout, holding it shut as I hissed into her ear.

"Today, Kenta. She is three. She is mine." My forked tongue licked delicately at her ears as I thought of Auri's earfins. Using my tail, I brought around a belt that I had been hiding. A human contraption that worked surprisingly well for some things utterly draconic, like holding her muzzle shut. With some effort I had it reasonably secure. Kenta tossed her head and shook her tail.

"Daddy? Mommy?" Auri's sweet voice filled the air. I looked down at her as I sat atop Kenta, fastening her wings together with a bit of rope. "Good morning darling wings; happy hatch day!" I pulled the rope taught with my teeth, clamping navy-blue wings to a white body.

Auri's chest puffed. "I'm three!" She cocked her head. "What are you doing?"

"Playing." The last rope or belt or sheet or whatever I had grabbed was used to hobble Kenta. She'd be able to crawl, but that was about it. And she wouldn't even do that I knew. For all her protests I could feel her wetness against the ground. I fondled beneath her tail with a paw as I replied to Auri. "We're playing a grown up game. Now that you're an adult you'll get to play, too!" I removed my paw and licked it, tasting a bit of myself from last night mixed with a copious amount of arousal. The taste was extremely arousing.

"I love games!" Her little tail wagged a bit and then stopped. "How do you play?" She walked over and inspected Kenta's nose-belt, giving it a little nip. Kenta whined.

I hopped out from behind Kenta and strode toward Auri, giving Kenta a nonchalant tail thwack against her flank. "Actually, I'm not sure. Maybe you're not old enough." Kenta sucked in a breath.

"But I am! I'm three."

I frowned down at her. "And so you are, darling. You fly well and you hunt with our clan. It is time you were a true part of our clan." And Kenta hissed that breath back out slowly. I had said the words; well, mostly. I didn't really know how they went. But did it matter? For the life of me I couldn't even remember if it was three anyways, all I knew right now was an ache between my hind legs.

Auri sat on her haunches, looking very serious. I had spoken to her like one adult to another, not as an adult to a hatchling. "And... and true clan members only can play the game?" I nodded and leaned down to kiss and nuzzle between her eyeridges. She blinked up at me. "Do I need belts, like mommy?" My cheek twitched. "No, dearest. The game is... different, for you." For your first time, I almost said. My tongue curled delicately around one of her horns as my eyes half-lidded shut, my mind presenting one tantalizing image after another of the games we'd play today. "And are you ready to play?" Her snout bobbed up and down before she turned her snout up to lick at the underside of my jaw. I shivered and took a deep breath, savoring her touch. "Then lay down on your back, and trust me."

She complied readily enough, trusting me implicitly. "Is mommy going to play?" "Mommy," I nosed Auri's rump, turning her around, "is already playing. There, now wiggle that cute tail to the left a bit more. Perfect." Her tail wagged at the praise as I stepped back.

I saw Auri every day. For the past few months I had been truly seeing her more than ever, however. For her first years she was an adorable hatchling, biting and howling at every opportunity. I had enjoyed parenting; teaching her how to fly, how to hunt. What was food and what wasn't. The ways of the world as I saw it. Today I saw her as something much more. She was a dragoness. A smaller, cuter, younger dragoness that was in my cave and was mine. That hatchling pudge and been flown off. Her body had grown sleek and lithe and delicately muscled. And the feminine slit between her hind legs grew more tempting by the day.

Auri's virgin slit was pointed directly towards Kenta. I had maneuvered her purposefully so. The light blue cleft between her hind legs was perfect in every way. The soft hide parted ever so slightly, her cute little pawpads in the air. One of her hind legs kicked in surprise as my muzzle breathed in her scent, nuzzling at her feminine folds. My nose tip was cold in comparison to the warmth that radiated between her legs. I could sense her heartbeat quicken as Kenta let out of a soft, mewling noise.

I nosed at her pastel-blue sex, _cooing_soothing sounds to her. So, so soft. So much softer than Kenta. The simple, innocent purity of her sent an electric tingle down my spine. My tongue snaked out to taste her slit. She was tiny; my tongue lapped against her folds, down from her tailbase and up to her belly. Lewd, wet sounds filled the cavern. I made no attempt to subdue them. She tasted like the finest white wine to my senses, deliciously light and tantalizingly sweet that made me crave more, as she had little to give. Where Kenta would be wet and dripping for my tonguing, Auri was timid, her wetness hidden in the most secret places between her legs.

She squirmed as I nosed one leg to the side, licking to each side of her sex. She hadn't said a word, only laid there, her breathing growing more rapid by the second. I waited until she started whining before returning my attention to her slit. Pink tongue met pink flesh as her folds parted for my wriggling appendage, squirming it inside of her. Her inner walls were incredibly hot. Silken wet folds writhed and squeezed down around me. My cock grew stiff with the thought of how she would feel squeezing on something else. I explored, taking my time to prod in every direction. I paid attention to what made her breathe more quickly and what caused her hips to buck up against my muzzle.

My tongue brushed gently against her hymen, the delicate ring that I knew would be there. Knowing it was there inside my beautifully innocent hatchling, and knowing it soon wouldn't be there, made me more aroused than words can describe. I growled and opened my maw to press more inside of her. My snout tip dug into the inside of her leg as I pressed against that barrier, toying with it, but being oh-so-careful to not injure her. I withdrew slowly with a wet, sloppy kiss on her parted folds.

I licked over my muzzle, my eyes lingering between her legs. She was still panting for breath. I stepped to the side, making sure Kenta could see as I casually placed a paw between Auri's legs, spreading her little slit. A mixture of her wetness and my saliva dripped, pooling at her tail base.

I thrummed deep within my chest. Auri panted. Kenta glared. But between that glare I saw rigidity in her body that bespoke of other, deeper emotions. Was she actually aroused? The thought amused me.

"That," I played her with sex a little more, parting it for my viewing pleasure, "is part of the game. You did very well." Auri's tail tip wagged as her earfins perked, her eyes opening back up. Her muzzle opened and closed a few times before she took a deep, shuddering breath. Her lack of words was adorable. "You, dearest, are so very, very good at this game." Auri's eyes positively glowed under the praise. Not that I was looking at her eyes. "Better than mommy! So good, in fact, I think we should keep playing." Kenta whined and tossed her head, struggling against her constraints. I placed a rear paw on her snout, pressing it to the ground, forcing her to stare directly at Auri's tighter, younger slit. "Definitely better than mommy."

I pushed off of Kenta's snout, pushing her face down roughly before I walked forward to stand over Auri. My large paws dwarfed her slender shoulder as I carefully avoided standing on the delicate wing membranes. I growled softly to her like we would do when we play-fought; she responded in kind, growling and snarling back with a big grin on her muzzle. I let her bite up at my chest. Tiny, sharp teeth scraped against my hide. I acted shocked as she actually bit; she giggled through her jaws.

"Death! Betrayal, from my own daughter!" I snarled back as her giggling continued. Her teeth dug into my hide, sharp canines almost piercing through my tough hide. I lowered my much larger head to bite at her shoulder and neck. Softly at first, gnawing and mouthing at her slender form. Then harder, before pulling back to nuzzle and kiss as she did the same, and then I bit her shoulder hard. "Ow!" She squeaked, finding her voice at last. Kenta let out a high pitched squeal of worry as I saw movement out of the corner of my eye.

My large, heavy tail pinned Auri's own smaller tail to the ground. Her belly was so soft against mine. All dragons were softer on their belly; females more so, and younger females the most. I pressed down, letting her feel part of my weight, flaring my wings out as I breathed through my nostrils. I loosened my grip ever so slightly as I tasted blood. The sweet metallic taste nibbled at my tongue as I released her, licking at the mating bite.

"Good girl," I cooed down to her. The wetness over her sex rubbed over my fully erect cock as I pressed my body to hers, relishing in her warmth. "So, so good. Mommy never played this game as well as you do." Her tiny tail tip wagged behind me, hitting Kenta's nose. Soft, gentle thrusts rocked her body with my own, my cock gliding precipitously between her tiny folds. Her body shuddered and squirmed beneath me as I resumed licking at her shoulder. Slick precum combined with lingering saliva and her own arousal, coating my cock in her slippery essence, preparing for the inevitable. The inevitable of which myself and Kenta were privy to, all except little, innocent Auri.

I relaxed, letting my cock tip slide down her cleft to rest against the entrance to her small form. It took every fiber of my being to not stuff her full of my entire length immediately. My body quivered from excitement. But I had an audience. "You are so, so beautiful, my little Auri. More beautiful than any dragoness." I rocked my hips slightly, letting my tip wedge inside of her, spreading the outer lips of her sex slightly. I could just feel the edges of her hymen flitting against my tip, that little fleshy barrier marking her as pure and untouched. Auri gasped; Kenta whined. It was almost a game to see who'd be more noisy. I retreated ever so slightly, feeling her lips suckle my cock tip as I retreated, only to be thrust aside once more as I slid the first real inches of my length inside my hatchling daughter, taking her hymen and her virginity with a single dominant thrust.

"Owww!" Auri said, loudly, whether from the bite or having her slit spread around my cock, I wasn't sure. Her inner walls squeezed around my invading cock, her no-longer virginal body reacting to having my hard, throbbing flesh inside of her. Her body shuddered, tail squeezing me almost as tightly as her slit. Silken walls rippled and tensed up around me as she whined, her rear legs kicking at the air. I could hear Kenta thrashing against her bonds, tail thumping against the ground as she whined and whined.

"Shhh, now now." I said, addressing Auri directly. I nuzzled at her neck as I kept myself inside her. I never wanted to leave. "You are a dragoness of the clan now, that is all." I tugged on one of her horns like I'd do when we'd play together. "Relax little one, relax..." I left my voice trail off softly as I licked at the base of her horns and tugged, turning her head gently from side to side until the smallest of giggles shook her form. I smiled, rocking my hips ever so slightly, letting her juices coat my hard cock copiously before sliding more of my girth into the tightness between her legs. The only sound filling the room now was the wet, lewd squelch of my cock thrusting wetly in and out of Auri as Kenta fell silent.

Our mating blossomed into a slow rhythm. Each thrust rocked her body against the floor, paws bouncing in the air. Her whining had been replaced with cute little gasps of pleasure as I worked myself inside of her, enjoying every inch of her body. My muzzle roamed over her snout, her eyeridges, her horns, tasting and licking, cooing words of love as I bred my little dragoness. Half of my cock was thrusting wetly in and out of her sex. I could picture Kenta's view in my mind. A too large cock buried in a too small pussy. I could feel the lewd O her sex made around my shaft to accommodate me, stretching from one inner thigh to the other. Each thrust spread her a little farther, testing the limits of her young slit as I took my pleasure.

Not that I was the only one in pleasure. Auri gasped and whined, her toes curling and uncurling as her slit rippled around me. Her hips bucked upwards when I sought to tease her, drawing out and lingering teasingly before she pressed her slit up against me, welcoming me back between her legs. She was an enticing lover, drawing and suckling me in with every moment, completely unpredictable. One moment she shuddered and held still, her tight cunt squeezing rhythmically around my cock; the next her head reared up to bite at me, paws against my chest, tail thrashing as I humped her into the ground.

She was beautiful and feral in a way Kenta would never be; where Kenta was timid and loving, Auri was wildfire, our loins producing a spark that emanated through her body and showed in every aspect of our mating. Her wings beat furiously at one point as if she would lift me off her. I responded in kind, sending great gusts of wind throughout the cave as I bit back down on her neck, shoving my cock into her with a wet squelch.

Auri clung to me with all of her limbs; fores and hind legs, wings and tail. Shuddering, warm gasps of breath tickled against my neck as her velvety walls schlicked around my shaft, sending waves of pleasure down my spine. Her walls became incredibly tight as she whined and bucked against me, again and again. "D-daddy!" She mewled as her first orgasm rocked her tiny form. The ring of muscle against the base of my cock squeezed again and again, rippling around me as her tiny paws kicked in the air. "Oh! Ooooh...!" she moaned, filling our cave.

Her sex suckled my cock deeper as I rode her orgasm, letting those hot walls send waves of pleasure through me. I bit again at her neck, harder than before, but this time she did not squeal in pain. I thrusted, hard, cock flaring as my tip wedged up against her cervix, my heart hammering against her own as the first ropey splurt! of cum splashed inside of her. My tail flagged in time with each throb of my cock, filling her with a copious amount of sticky dragon cum. I ground my hips against hers, my too large cock filling her tiny slit, leaving nowhere for the pooling cum to go. It squelched out around my shaft, dribbling down her slit to pool at the base of her tail as I bred her.

I made certain to hold my tail high and out of the way, letting Kenta see every pulse and shudder as I bred our hatchling. Her velvety walls continued to caress every drop of seed from my body, hungrily squeezing me dry as she wiggled beneath me. With a few, short thrusts I spent myself inside her, the last throbs gifting every bit of cum I possible could.

Her body shuddered beneath mine, completely overwhelmed by her first orgasm and breeding. I licked at her second set of mating bite marks, in no hurry to remove my cock from between her legs. I distinctly enjoyed the way her slit felt now that it was full of my cum, more sticky and slippery than it was before.

"Mmmn, good girl..." I drawled out lazily, flicking my tongue over her cheek while she panted for breath. I stood up on my fores while leaving my hinds crouched against her, tipping my muzzle down to admire the mess I had made between her legs. Her slit spread obtusely around my cock, the cum had managed to splurt up her inner thighs and between our bellies. I flicked my tongue out; the taste of sex and cum was heavy in the air.

Ever so slowly, against my will, my cock slackened, withdrawing into its confines. I watched earnestly as I slid free, enjoying the way her sex stayed slightly gaped, that tiny cleft pooling cum at her entrance.

I thrummed contentedly within my chest as I stepped back, dipping my muzzle down for a closer look between her legs. Would she be pregnant? I had no idea. I had cum harder and longer in Auri than I had in Kenta in a very, very long time. Briefly I considered cleaning her up, making her squirm more, but thought better of it. No, let her lay, content and bred, showing off that perfect slit.

Walking around her I took my time, never taking my eyes off of her slit. I couldn't. I loved the sight of it. I never made eye contact with Kenta, never spared her a thought. The only dragoness that mattered was right here, on her back, full of my seed. "Daddy?" Her small voice drifted up at me from somewhere between my legs. I hunched down, smearing the last dribbles of cum down between her horns as I placed a paw on her lower belly. "Dad!" She said indignantly.

"Yes, dearest?" I played with her sex now, pressing down gently on her belly, watching the cum ooze from her slit. There seemed to be a never ending amount.

"You... you're getting it on my face." I rubbed more, smearing myself on her cheek.

"Then lick it off, dearest." The white river had flowed down from her slit, completely covering her tailhole in a creamy thick glaze.

"Eww.. eugh!" I swiveled my head to look back at her. "Do you want to win the game?" Her head nodded slowly, trailing a bit of cum from her nose to my slit. "Then lick." I moved my head back and contemplated how a dragoness half my size would deal with laying eggs. As I contemplated, the shyest of tongues caressed my inner thigh. I shuddered, raising a hind leg slightly. She licked in slow, long, deliberate licks, getting the mix of our juices off of my hide. Her tongue ran from my inner thigh to back over my slit, cleaning with the softest tongue in the world. I _thrummed_my approval. If she got pregnant, she'd just get cuter, I decided.

As an afterthought I finally raised my eyes to look at the slumped heap on the ground that was Kenta. An invisible weight pressed down on her muzzle, wings, and body, flattening her as she stared straight ahead. I dipped my snout down, pressing my crotch against Auri's face as I tried to catch Kenta's gaze. She refused, tilting her head away from mine. I snorted. "Tsk tsk, that's not the dragoness I know." I hissed down at her. I leaned forward, rubbing my loins on Auri's snout-tip. "Auri was better in every way, you know." I hummed with the memory, licking at Kenta's cheek. "Tighter, warmer, more... engaging. Maybe you won't need to visit so often." That got her attention. Her eyes widened.

Shivering in pleasure, I reluctantly stepped off of Auri's small form. Her head tilted, legs splayed open, still oozing my seed. "You were amazing, my daughter!" Tail wagging, she absolutely beamed under the praise. "Why don't you go wash in the lake before we play our next game? I promise, it'll be even more fun."

"Okay!" Her voice chirped back. A quick flip and she was on all fours. She hunkered down on her fores, tail up, as she yawned and stretched, tail batting against my nose, unwittingly mimicing my own stretch from this morning. I nipped at her little tail and dipped my snout beneath. "Run along now, I'll meet you in the lake." She nodded and trotted off. "Tail up!" I shouted after her. Her tail hiked in the air as she pranced. I snorted; she'd do almost anything I said. That gave me plenty of ideas for today.

With Auri gone I sat on top of Kenta, talking down to her as I slowly undid her ropes. "You can stay here today. It is her hatchday, after all." The tail restraint flopped on the floor, but her tail remained lifeless. "After today though, I think I'll see you once a month." The belt around her muzzle slipped off, releasing more annoying mewling sounds into the cave.

"No... it's too long." She whined, thrashing her tail. "Auri is my daughter as much as yours!"

I pressed a paw on her neck, pinning her to the ground as I undid her wings and hissed. "Auri is mine." My claws dug into her hide as I flexed. "Once a month. No more. If I see you, or your mate," I spit the word out, "more than once, I will leave with Auri, and you will never see her again." I shoved off of her, pushing her snout against the wall. "Now make yourself presentable. We'll be at the lake." What was she complaining about? She was the one that had wanted to go swimming today.

The happy thrumm from my chest emanated throughout the cave as I walked away. Auri had taken to me better than I ever could have hoped. Kenta was unnecessary now, better replaced with the cuter, smaller version. I chuckled and wagged my tail, a bounce in my step. Mine, mine, mine!