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A tale of dragons part 24

Debri lay flat on her stomach, head on a pillow, yellow, lupine eyes closed, the bandages on her back having recently been changed, the merest hint of red stain visible in a line where the sword had struck her. Thankfully, the bleeding had mainly stopped, and the healers had assured her that there was no lasting damage to the muscles of her back, and that she would retain full mobility.

The raptor was lying on his side a few metres away, also asleep, eyes closed too, chest rising and falling slowly, a blanket draped over him by the female gryphon who, other than Skel, was the only one awake, pushing around beads and string with her beak, avian eyes narrowed intently on the pattern.

For his part, Skel seemed to be very quiet, much removed from his normal self, almost subdued, and had been for the last day, to the point where the healers were starting to worry about him.

That was, in part, why she was assigned to him as a healer. The healers thought he would respond better to a female of his species, rather than a human male who ordered him around. That and she felt guilty for wrecking his wing again in the first place.

The gryphon rolled slightly, grumbling under his breath unintelligibly, his wings clasped firmly against his sides. From her position behind him and to the side, she could see exactly what he was trying to hide, his swollen sheath, the long, thick pink length protruding from it, perpetually erect it seemed, and even though he was outwardly very couth, she could tell he very embarrassed by his lack of self control in that department.

But surely he knew?

"Ssskel?" She asked, sliding to her paws, and walking over quietly, dropping down besides him, the very tips of her feathers brushing against his own. "Tell me about yourrr family." She murmured, peering sideways at the gryphon who stopped pretending to be asleep and gave her a petulant stare.

"I would rrratherrr sssleep." Skel replied with a firm nod, laying his head on his crossed paws and seeming to do just that.

"Don't make me get Indeago to divulge the inforrrmation, he would not like it if you werrre being uncooperrrative." She said calmly, laying her own head on crossed paws, one eye open and peering at him.

The larger gryphon made a soft sound, somewhere between a chirp and a 'pleh' and frowned at her. "I don't have any parrrentsss, I wasss capturrred by a Konoichi when I wasss ssstill in the egg. I did not believe in theirrr waysss, and ssso essscaped. Indeago took me in. He isss the closssessst to family that I have."

"Ahhh." The female gryphon nodded slowly, and then peered at him, head tilting slowly. "I would wisssh to talk to you. In prrrivate." She said firmly, jerking her head towards the two sleeping creatures in the tent with them. "Can you walk a few tentsss down?" She asked gently.

"I...think ssso." he said, peering at her, head tilting, moving to his feet shakily and swaying. "ooohh...." He murmured, shaking his head and then dropping back onto his stomach, eyes closed. "...sssorrrry...dizzzzy...." he murmured, shaking his head agian firmly.

"It'sss not jussst dizzzzinessss." The female gryphon said with a firm nod, nudging under his chest, to make him move back to his feet. Her beak, and her nose by extension, were dangerously close to his erect length, and his scent invaded her senses, unwanted, unexpected, and yet still causing her to shiver slightly before pressing him to his feet firmly. "Come, let'sss go beforrre you keel overrr."

Skel seemed to search for a moment, casting around for something witty to respond with, and then just shook his head again, taking a faltering step, blinking rapidly and then heading for the entrance, leaving her behind.

By the time she had caught up, he was already to an unnocupied tent, slipping inside and sprawling, carefully not on his injured wing, inside.

"Ssso...what did I do wrrrong thisss time?" He asked with a weak gryphon-grin, seeming to have trouble focusing on her.

"It'sss not yourrr fault thisss time." She said firmly, moving forwards towards him.

"I trrry to tell them that all the time..." he murmured, grinning half-heartedly. "But...what isss it?"

Without answering, the female gryphon lifted a paw and flipped his wing back, making the male chirp with surprise and lower it again, before she forced it up more firmly, jerking her head towards the pulsing red object between his legs. "That isss the prrroblem." She said, peering at him calmly.

Frowning, Skel narrowed his eyes. "It isss a prrroblem yesss. My prrroblem. I sssee not why it concernsss you."

"Becaussse you'rrre underrr my charrrge, yourrr health isss my bussssinessss." She said firmly. "And thisss, isss not healthy."

"Well there'sss no getting rrrid of thisss 'unhealthy' thing." he spat, lowering his wing forcefully and huffing, staring into a far corner of the tent.

"Yesss, it isss." she insisted, glaring at him. "You'rrre in heat, ssstupid birrrd. You need to find a female."

"I know that." He said, sarcasm in his tone. "It'sss not like that'sss a revelation."

"If you don't, you'll die." She said flatly.

Skel blinked a few times, a brow raising, head swining towards her. "...Die? I think you'rrre...overrr....overrr..." He paused a few moments, searching for the right word, "Overrr...overrr drrramatisssing thingsss a bit, arrren't you?"

She peered at him calmly, her own brow raising slowly. "What is forty times two plus ten, divided by two?" She asked calmly.

"Um...wait...I know thisss..." He murmured, his voice faint, thoughtful. "Ummm...20?" he asked hopefully.

"Wrrrong." She stated, eyes narrowing, a paw slipping under his wing and clasping about his length, just below the head, squeezing gently. "The blood flowing to yourrr errrection is conssstant. And it isss diverrrting blood to yourrr brrrain. Ssslowly, yourrr brrrain is rrrunning out of oxygen, sssince the blood carrrrying it isss in low sssupply. You need to be rrreleived, or you will die from asssphyxiation." She said calmly, skel giving a loud gasp as her paw wrapped around his length, his eyes widening and back arching a little, breathing intensifying.

"B-but..." he murmured, trying to protest, lifting a shaking paw which quickly dropped, his eyes clenching shut and beak gaping wide as the females paw started to slowly stroke.

"You'rrre going to be rrreleived, grrryphon, one way orrr anotherrr." she said firmly, and then graced him with a smile, her paw tightening a little as she started to move it up and down with powerful motions.

Skel struggled a little, but then gave in, giving a muffled groan and gritting his beak. as the paw moved over his length, his breathing shaky and tailfeathers fanning as droplets of pre started to spill from his tip, his eyes clouding a little. "Th-thisss isssn't h-how I imagined it.." He murmured.

"How did you imagine it, hmm?" She asked, smiling at him as she started to move her paw more delicately, clasping it closer to the tip so that her soft paw stroked agonizingly over the sensitive areas at his tip.

"Candlelight...wine...sssheep brrrainsss..." He murmured, and then gave a sharp hiss and shuddered from beak to tailtip as her stroking intensified, his length starting to swell further as more of his precum cascaded from the tip, the base of his length quickly swelling as his gryphon knot started to appear, length pulsing more insistently as he came closer.

Grinning, the female gryphon nodded, "That sssoundsss like it would have been fun, but thisss isss what you'll have to ssssettle forrr." she said firmly, lowering her beak to stare at his length, eyes narrowed as she slid her second paw down and cupped his knot, starting to squeeze and massage it in time with her stroking, her pace picking up speed and intensity quickly.

"Oh god, clossse!" He hissed, twisting his head down and taking a bite out of the canvas bottom of the tent as his length pulsed heavily, and then hot gryphon seed came cascading from his tip, the female gryphons paw stroking firmly at the thick, pink, throbbing length as hot white strings of gryphon seed spilled to the floor of the tent, spurred on by the constant jerking of his length.

After a few seconds, it was over, Skel slumped back, length pulsing as rivulets of his seed snaked down the hard surface of his erection, the gryphon seeming to sprawl a little and give a sigh of slight releif.

"Isss that enough?" came the query, the question asked as if she was merely asking if he'd had enough pain releif.

"Y-yesss." he murmured, nodding, lifting a wing and covering himself again, opening one eye to peer at her, his ruffs flushed. "What'sss yourrr name?" He asked, his breathing hard.

"My name?" She asked, echoing him, "It'sss Lyet'ssshu....you can call me Lyet (Lee-et)." She said with a firm nod, and then stepped closer to the gryphon again, tugging at his wing. "Are you lying to me?" She asked sternly.

"N-no!" he protested, his eyes widening a little, pulling his wing tighter to himself like someone pulling the blankets up to their chin.

"I think you arrre." She said, all business-like, sweeping his wing out of the way and retaking his length, giving it a few curious strokes of her paw. "You'rrre ssstill arrrousssed." She accused, staring up at him.

"I-I.." he started to shape another protest, to claim innocence, but was cut off as she lowered her beak, inhaling his scent, before laving her tongue across his tip, cleaning it of the gryphon cum that had smeared over it, a loud hiss escaping Skels beak as his back arched, beak clenching shut as another lick was delivered, quickly followed by another.

Skel's knot hadn't dispersed, and Lyet took quick advantage of that, slipping her paw down to the swollen area and kneading it between her 'fingers', all the while gently lapping at his tip, her tongue striking out from just under his tip, sliding over the protruding flesh, hugging the curves, before flicking off his tip, only for the process to be repeated.

Quickly, his length was cleaned of any mess that had appeared, the soft gryphon tongue laving his sensitive, and indeed, over-sensitive flesh with smooth, slow strokes, sending him wild, and it was almost a relief when she switched to just using her paws, pulling her beak back a little as she started to jerk off the big gryphon length in front of her.

Skel gave a sharp hiss as he felt his seed rising again, and then his eyes snapped out, a whine escaping him as her stroking slowed, and then suddenly sped up again, her tongue at his tip once more, rapidly licking at his head, the sharp burst of pleasure forcing him over the edge.

With a loud shriek, Skel thrust forwards with his hips, unintentionally, bumping his length against Lyet's beak for a moment as the first hot spurt of cum escaped him, spilling from his tip and striking out over her beak and face, the hot creamy spurts erupting from his length forcefully, but Lyet was too fast.

With a quick, almost instinctive jerk of her head, she wrapped her beak around his tip, holding him still, her eyes wide as voluminous amounts of gryphon seed were pumped into her beak, her swallowing desperately trying to keep pace and failing, her head giving a few jerks to try and keep the mess from spilling over, but it was too late. long streamers of hot cum spilled from her beak and over his length, backing out of her mouth and cascading back over his erection, slicking it with hot gryphon cum as Lyet swallowed a few more times, panting as the flow came to a stop.

"That wasss betterrr." She commented encouragingly. "Now I can let you sssleep in good conssscience." she said, licking her beak clean slowly, raising a brow at Skel, almost smiling. "Feelsss betterrr, huh?" She asked, watching critically as the gryphons length lessened and then returned to his sheath, leaving a ring of white mess at opening, which she leaned down and lapped clean brusquely.

"Yesss." he said with a firm nod, his breathing starting to even out a little. "It...it doesss feel much betterrr." he said, his eyes widening a little. "Doesss thisss....come underrr prrrivate health coverrr?" He asked, his old grin returning.

"No, I'll get you back forrr thisss laterrr, now go rrrest." She said firmly, nudging him until he walked to the tent flap, pausing before he left, and then quickly hurrying back to his tent, aware that his shriek would have been heard for quite some distance.

Lyet waited another minute to be sure he wasn't coming back before dropped to her chest, beak pressed into the canvas bottom of the tent as he angled her paw back, starting to rub it against her sex needily.

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It was only a few minutes later that Skel grew impatient, rolling to his feet and wincing a little at the pain in his wing, before stalking out of the tent and back towards the one where Lyet had been, managing to get lost just the once, his brows furrowing slightly as he heard a soft whimper from within the tent in question.

The gryphon lowered himself slightly, eyes narrowing, creeping forwards quietly, talons carefully raised so they didn't touch the ground and create any kind of sound. It took him only a few seconds to move completely soundlessly to the flap of the tent, reaching out a forepaw to lift the flap with a single talon.

His eyes widened and he gave a soft gulp, beak agape just slightly at the scene before him.

Lyet was bent over, facing away from the opening to the tent, giving him the prefect view of her rubbing paws, lubricating liquids spilling from within her body to moisten the soft, downy feathers that framed her sex. Her beak was agape, head turned sideways, an expression of annoyance on her features. It was obvious, from the way her paws moved, that she was becoming frustrated with her inability to get anything within her.

Skel gulped softly, shifting a little, fidgeting, feeling his length, which had finally gone down and softened, becoming hard again, though he couldn't bring himsel to wrench his eyes away.

At that point, Lyet seemed to give up, heaving out a hopeless sigh and sliding her limbs into a less awkward position, lying on her side, one of her wet paws at her beak, which she lapped at forlornly.

"I think I could be able to help..." Skel murmured, climbing to his feet and slipping into the tent quickly, peering at her, his nares only slightly flushed. "You helped me with my prrroblem, ssso I will help you with yourrrsss.....that, and my prrroblem hasss rrreturrrned."

Lyet blinked once, and peered back at him, frowning a little, lowering her paw and staring at him, almost hungrily. "No...no I can't..." She murmured, shaking her head firmly.

"Why not?" Skel asked, staring at her quizzically, his wings twitching just slightly in impatience.

"You know what happensss to childrrren in thisss place...I'm not going thrrrough that." she replied, shaking her head vociferously, adamant.

"Well...we..." Skel paused for a few moments, as if searching for the right words, but in actuallity just trying to work up the courage to suggest what he was going to. "We could...fullfill eachotherrrsss needsss without having to...perrrforrrm actsss which could lead to eggsss..." He murmured gently.

Her eyes brightened a little, and she peered at him for a few long moments, her tailfeathers quivering, before she rolled onto her stomach to face him, wings slowly fluttering. "...like what?"

"Well...you know that if a male doesssn't...um...finisssh, inssside the female, that it doesssn't caussse eggsss, rrright?"

Lyet nodded once, and then gave a despairing sigh. "But durrring mating, the male grrryphon ssstill releassses little ssspurrrtsss of hisss essssence prrrior to the...finisssh." she replied with a shake of her head.

"Well...we could...you know...?" Skel said uncertainly, looking her over, his nares flushed deeply now.

"No...No I don't know..." She murmured in reply, looking up at him hopefully. "What isss it?"

"You know that sssometimesss...the male and female don't mate in the norrrmal entrrrance..." He murmured back, barely audible.

The female gryphon frowned for a few moments, peering down at her paws, brows furrowing. "But...femalesss only have one..." She raised her eyes up to him, and they went slightly wide, her tailfeathers quivering for just a moment. "Y-you can't mean?..."

Skel shook his head firmly. "Sssorrrry forrr sssuggesssting it..." He said with a shake of his head, peering down at his forepaws.

"N-no..." Lyet replied, her ruffs flushing fully. "I don't want eggsss..." She murmured, her wings fluttering uncomfortably. "...but if it can help, I'll trrry anything."

The gryphon lifted his head, staring at her for a long moment, a soft churl starting to spill from deep in his chest. "Isss...wasss...that a yesss?" He asked, brows raised, almost eagerly.

She replied with a nod, her tailfeathers quivering slightly. "If you be gentle..." She murmured, peering up at him cautiously.

He nodded vigorously, and stepped over closer, churling loudly, nuzzling against her cheek with his own, grinning to himself.

"Oh ssstop sssmiling!" She said, frowning. "You'rrre jussst happy becaussse you'rrre finally getting what you want."

Skel peered at her for a long moment, and then gave her beak a lick, sliding a forepaw down her back gently. "Of courrrssse I want to mate with the mossst attrrractive grrryphon I have everrr met." He said calmly, innocently.

Lyet peered at him for a few moments, still frowning a little bit, and then shook his head slowly. "I want it too much..." She murmured ruefully, her nares flushing.

"Well come lie down prrretty birrrd..." Skel murmured, slipping over to a corner of the tent and laying down on his uninjured wing, patting the canvas floor next to him.

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Kyalar sprawled out on her back in the middle of her bed, her forepaws resting on her stomach, tail swishing slowly back and forth, wings spread out for balance, waiting. She had ordered Matimura to go and get the oil a few minutes previously, and was now impatiently waiting for him to return.

She grinned to herself, tail sweeping eagerly, the tips of her wings trembling a little, excitedly, peering at the door over the curve of her stomach as he opened the door and slipped in, juggling the heavy bottle of oil clumsily, dropping on the bed next to her and carefully laying down the jar on the floor besides the bed, leaning sideways to kiss at her neck.

Giggling a little, Kylara rolled slightly towards him, kissing him eagerly, eyes narrowing slightly. "I want you to oil me." she said, nodding vigorously.

Smiling to himself, he nodded and slid down the open the jar, unscrewing the lid and dipping his fingers into the thick substance. "Get a lot..." She murmured in a soft purr, stretching out happily.

He nodded once more, and dipped his hand in it, getting a handful and lifted it out, slathering it over her belly.

The little black dragon arched slightly, her wings fluttering for a moment as she shivered at the cool liquid spreading over her stomach scales. "Cold!" She said petulantly, and then gave a happy croon as he used both hands and started to rub the oil into her.

Grinning, he rubbed his hands back and forth over the pebbly black scales, smoothing the oil into them, making them shine like the carapace of beetles, only infinitely more attractive and smooth, his fingertips occasionally straying between her legs, making her gasp softly every time and whine when his fingertips moved back up to less sensitive areas of her body.

At first, he moved across her stomach, and then her sides, her chest, her legs, and her wings, stroking the oil into her neck and muzzle happily, giving her a few soothing kisses as he worked, until her tail was the last thing he had to oil.

The little black dragon trembled slightly with excitement, white teeth revealed to him in an almost girlish nervous smile, her cheeks flushed just slightly, peering down between her own legs and watching as he stroked at her.

His hands were wrapped around her tail, about halfway down, thumbs moving in slow circles, working the oil into her tail, gently, slowly moving upwards, towards her sex, which was already spread just slightly, revealing the pink interior of her body to him.

Before he could go much further though, he had to taste her...without pausing in his gentle ministrations, he leaned forwards towards her, grasping her tail gently to pull her closer, and pressed his mouth to her already hot sex, running his tongue gently over it.

Kylara squirmed, her back arching and wingtips, shiny with oil, fluttering just slightly at the lick, spreading her legs even further to give him the best access possible.

But when his fingertips slid higher to lightly play with the flushed, aroused lips of her sex, she gave a soft growl. "That's no what you're supposed to play with this time, silly!" She said, nodding vigorously, peering at him over the flat of her stomach, giggling softly as he eyes narrowed mischeivously and she ached her back a little shakily and spread her legs even further.

With a slow nod, he peered up at her,watching her as his fingertips slid from her revealed pinkness, lower, to lightly trace the puckered entrance of her tailhole, lubricating it with the oil as he explored.

The little black dragoness stayed with her eyes locked on his, though her eyelids were starting to droop, her wings fluttering with anticipation and just a little fear, amost impatient.

A loud, convulsive gasp escaped her as his fingertip pressed with just a little firmness, sinking easily into her tailhole, spreading her open due to the helpful lubricant, her tail flicking back and forth rapidly as she groaned and bucked her hips just a little, trying to get used to the new, unique sensation.

Matimura paused for a moment, and then slid his fingers back, his black dragoness giving a soft groan and shivering all over, her cheeks flushed pink, hot lubricants already leaking from her sex at the sheer naughtiness of it all. He slipped sideways a moment to slather his fingers with more lubricant, before returing to the task at hand.

A loud hiss escaped Kyalara's quivering jaw and she arched her back, her eyes snapping wide open and wings flaring as she felt two lubricated fingertips suddenly thrust into her tailhole, spreading her open easily, the lubricant making it not only painless, and easy, but making it feel good.

"God! fuck!" She snarled, her tail thrashing as she lifted her head and glared at him, panting, her claws unsheathed and teeth bared.

Thinking that he had hurt her, he shirked back, starting to gently withdraw his fingers, but she leaned forwards and latched onto his shirt with her claws, staring at him nose-to-nose, her eyes dark and narrowed, unreadable.

"Fuck me!" She demanded of him, arching her back further and humping her hips against him savagely. "Just fuck me! Deeper!" she continued, seeming on the verge of slashing him as she had once done before, and so he complied, turning his face a little to avert any kind of wrath, and thrusting his fingertips the rest of the way into her body.

Kylara lifted her head and snarled to the sky, long and loud, an amazingly fierce sound for such a cute-looking dragoness to make, her tail slamming against the bed a few times as he thrust back at his invading fingers eagerly. "Oh god harder!" She moaned, convulsively, almost unwillingly, her blush deepening even further as she seemed to realise what she was doing, pausing.

But another gentle thrust from his fingers was enough to quell her uncertainty, her back arching once more, right off the bed, her wings fluttering and claws clenching at the air as she groaned aloud, and then collapsed back, moaning. "God...It's so sensitive..." She murmured, panting already, her sex quivering above where his fingertips were embedded, causing him to lean down and give her sex a gentle lick, which only made her moand louder.

More load groans escapes her as his fingertips began to move back and forth within her, her human grinning. "You like that?" he asked, almost teasingly.

"Do I look like I'm enjoying it?!" She asked in a snarled tone, humping back against his hips desperately, her wings flaring and fluttering futiley, depths convulsing around the intrusion.

His tongue returned to her sex, and she groaned louder bucking and arching against him, before her eyes widened and she gave a convulsive squeal as he thrust his fingers rapidly in and out of her, seeming to lose her ability to vocalize for a few seconds, her jaws wide open but no sound escaping.

A few convulsive arches of her back later, and hot liquids exploded from her sex, splattering against his face, her sex and tailhole tightening ruthlessly, though her cunt was left to clench at the air desperately, unfilled.

After a few seconds, she collapsed back, panting hard, her eyes half-closed and chest heaving, her tailbase now wet with oil and her own delicious liquids, which had also managed to spatter Matimura in their forceful escape.

Kylara peered at him sideways and actually whined softly, sinking a paw into the oil and then shifting so she could get at him, sliding off his pants delicately with her paws and then gripping his balls in her oiled paw, licking his tip gently, peering up at him placatingly. "Matimura...I need you to fuck me...god I need you to fuck me up the ass right now..." she murmured, sounding quite unlike herself, his tail swished as she engulfed the head of his cock, suckling at it hungrily, and then pulling back to just lap at the tip again, encouraging it to throbbing hardness. "Please...say you'll fuck me!" She demanded suddenly, crawling up atop him and making sure that the tip of his cock dragged along her oiled scales on the way past, until she was poised above him, her sex hovering over his length.

He merely peered up at her and smiled warmly, pulling her down for a kiss, locking his lips with hers lovingly, ignoring her plaintive whine and growl of frustration. She leant down, so that the tip of his cock slid over her sex, sliding it backwards so it brushed against her tailhole, but she just couldn't get it in without his help, it was too slick.

Taking pity on her, Matimura grabbed her hips, peering up into her eyes and then kissing her once more as he guided her backwards slowly.

Kylara have a happy groan, her tail swishing excitedly, peering down into his eyes, her own bright with anticipation and joy, trembling as she felt his tip nudge against her so perfectly. Her shiny black lubricated scales gleamed as she leant backwards siddenly, sitting down on him, head snapping up and a loud, eager roar escaping her as she felt his cock sink deep, deep into her ass, right to the hilt, spreading her open as she had never been spread before, her claws convulsing on his chest.

She paused for just a moment to savour these new, unique sensations, the feel of his hot, throbbing length embedded so deep in such a naughy, forbidden place, before she leant forwards and then sat back down, crooning, blushing once more as she felt his length spread her eager depths, caressing pleasure-centres she never even knew she had.

Her paws rested firmly on his chest as she peered down at him lustfully, her tail swishing, drawing herself forwards, so that his length slid free of her tailhole, and deliberately waiting just long enough for her body to tighten back up before she sunk herself back down again, groaning aloud at the sensation of his lubricated cock spread open her tight tailhole with such ease.

Hot liquids started to spill from her sex with increasing frequency, her cunt convulsing desperately at the air, but she ignored it, instead continuing to hump her hips, eyes closing slowly to better enjoy the sensation, feeling her orgasm start to spiral up from within her body.

She could feel it now, the hot knot of her orgasm, the coiled tenseness begging to burst into release, her hips humping against her loves as he thrust up into her, sinking his cock into her amazingly tight ass, feeling it hungrily clasp as his length, eagerly milking him, his black dragoness sinking down onto him as far as she could go, throwing her head back and squealing to the roof as she took his length to the very, very base, her body flush with his, his tip so deep inside her that the sensation made her orgasm instantly. Hot liquids cascaded from within her convulsing cunt, her tailhole tightening on him, drawing him as deep as it could get.

Kylara's eyes widened and she shuddered and screamed atop him, going rigid as she felt the first burst of hot seed splatter over her insides, the sensations of the heated cum filling her making her cum again, and again, and again, shuddering and writhing atop him, squealing in time with the eager spurts of hot creamy seed that exploded into her more than willing tailhole, until she collapsed atop her love, shuddering and panting, unwilling to move, chest heaving as she tried to regain her breath.

It was a few minutes before either of them could speak, his cock still embedded within her grasping tailhole, her hips moving slowly against him, loving the sensation. "So...goddamned...naughty..." She murmured softly, her head resting on his chest, wings dropping over them both. "So...good...hot....." She continued, barely coherent, before she heaved herself to her feet, shivering, peering between her legs and shivering all over as she watched her tight entrance hug his length on the way out, followed by a string of creamy cum, slowly dribbling out of her used entrance.

Gulping softly, she watched this delightful sight, staring as the liquid spilled onto the bed, and then peered at him, her eyes narrowing hungrily. She slid over to him, a mischeivous grin on her muzzle, tail flicking back and forth eagerly as she contemplated the hot, full feeling in her body, and then leant over to kiss Matimura, deep and lovingly, her paw sliding over his shoulder, claws tracing his skin....claws that tingled with magic.

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[Post script: I know it's short, and just yiff....but I seem to be having trouble writing lately. This could be me getting back in my groove!]