Perversions of the Flesh

Chapter 229: ❤️ Awakening the Dragon



Chapter 229: ❤️ Awakening the Dragon

Ann snorted in laughter. She just couldn’t keep a straight face with what she’d been asked. It was too on the nose, but it made complete sense for Kat to ask. Not to mention her brain was immediately filled with hundreds of commissions. She knew exactly what she was going to do here.

“Feck off, it’s not that funny,” Kat grumbled with a smirk on her lips. “It’ll be fun!”

“Holy shit, yeah, it is! You just have no idea why it is,” Ann cackled.

“Want to explain?” Rosalyn asked politely, still sitting there with her plush thighs together. She looked practically proper for being completely naked.

“Ok, ok, so people really liked dragons back in my day and had all sorts of ideas on what their, um, anatomy looked like. I have drawn so much dragon porn, you wouldn’t believe it.”

“Then ye have no idea what a real one looks like?”

“Nope! You better bet you’re gonna enjoy this, though. Alright, details,” Ann demanded.

Kat laid out exactly what she wanted, and Ann took mental notes, adjusting her idea to what her lover wanted. Kat was surprisingly thorough, going over every bit in enough detail that Ann had no problem visualising the end goal.

“So, do you want it blue?”

Kat’s confidence faltered. “Er, sure?”

“Alright, here goes!”

Ann felt her groin contract. Agony spread like a literal fire, making her crumple into a ball of agony. Her cock shifted, the flared tip of the horse anatomy slimming down into a tapered point ending in a flare. The underside grew stiff plates that resembled scales, each growing in size as they progressed towards the base. Her sheath took a different shape, the base growing a bit puffier and taller. The top, however, remained smooth with a few visible veins running its length. The blue appendage looked absolutely out of place on Ann, but she wasn’t the one who would be wearing it. Even her balls developed a pseudo-scaled texture to them. She couldn’t actually grow scales yet, but it’d do. She kept the modifications she’d made to her own insides from last time. Kat was in for a surprise there.

When the pain finally subsided, Ann uncurled. Her lovers gasped, and Kat started giggling like mad.

“Whoooa!” Rosalyn was already halfway to Ann’s cock and reaching out for it. “I’ve never seen anything like this before, and it’s so blue and ridged, cause of course it is, but the texture is so neat! I wonder what it feels like inside, cause that’ll be the real test, is if it feels good, right?”

Kat caught the Druid’s hand before she could touch and tossed the smaller woman back.

Rosalyn sat up with a pout.

“Wait just a sec, an’ ye’ll get tae see what it’s like,” Kat promised.

Ann reached into the pouch she used for the portal rings and tossed one to Kat. She quietly thanked Wendyl for the resizing enchantment, since she had to get her balls through the thing. Next time, she was pulling those back in. They were fun some of the time, but she liked the streamlined feeling. Not to mention it made wearing tight pants more comfortable.

That weird, cool feeling hit her as her cock just blinked out of existence, appearing on Kat’s crotch where she’d placed the ring. It looked massive. Ann knew it was still the normal eleven inches, but it looked so much thicker than normal. Her heart skipped a beat when it twitched.

“Feck, that feels so good,” Kat moaned, hand already gently stroking her cock. “Ye went all out fer me.”

“Anything for my girls,” Ann mewled, eyes fixed on that tip. She wanted a taste.

“Ah, ah, ah,” Kat chided, grabbing Ann’s chin and pulling her up. “Ye still have one more thing tae do to me.”

“Then you’re going to fuck Rosalyn into the ground?”

“Damn right, then ye, then her again, then I’m takin’ yer throat. Then we’ll go from there.”

“Got a better idea,” Ann purred, baring her fangs. She reached out towards Rosalyn, felt fluffy hair, adjusted her grip to a horn and yanked the woman forward. The excited giggle that followed was infectious. “We’re gonna take turns on this massive thing before you fuck us. Sound fun?”

“Yeah! I wanna see what we can both do to you, Kat! Like, can we kiss around that? It looks so big, I don’t think so, then there’s the question of what you taste like with Ann’s spit on you, and our spit mixed, and if that lets you get into my throat easier or if I’m gonna gag on it.”

Ann bit down on Kat’s inner thigh. The princess’s skin was tough, but her teeth were designed to pierce. Cool fluid drained from her cheeks as venom flowed into her lover. When she pulled back, there were two red marks, but no blood. Still, she licked up the patch with her long tongue, using the motion to continue upward and wrap the scaled length. Having this long tongue was amazing. She never wanted to go back.

Kat stood there, her eye closed for a bit. Even as Ann and Rosalyn started gently stroking her, she didn’t move. Ann was starting to get worried that something in Kat’s body had resisted the effects when the warrior’s eyes flew open. She drew in a sharp breath, her chest expanding and contracting a few times before she looked down at them.

Those eyes were sharp, focused, hungry.

Ann felt her core clench, and Rosalyn’s eager moan told her they were both very ready for this.

“So, ye gonna get me ready, or do I have tae do everythin’ myself?” Kat growled.

Ann and Rosalyn’s lips met blue cock like they were magnetised to it. Each pressed their mouths as hard as they could, but the considerable girth wouldn’t let them meet. No, they’d have to manage like this. Wet slurps filled the tent as they serviced the massive cock. The heady smell of Ann’s musk filled their noses as they reached the base. When they reached the tip, they locked it in a furious kiss, wrestling with their tongues over the sensitive point. 

It wasn’t long before Kat took control. Ann felt a hand curl into her hair, pulling it tight, then yanking her head down the cock in her lips. Rosalyn’s lips disappeared as she was pulled sideways, then reappeared when she was pushed back. The druid’s eyes were glassy as she enjoyed the rough treatment, and squeaked happily each time their noses bumped into each other.

Dear god, Ann was soaked. She sank her fingers into her soaking depths as Kat did what she wanted to them. The tiny tentacles she’d put in there ran over the intruders, firing off nerve clusters she hadn’t even used yet. Just the fingers felt like a cock with how tight she was right now. A loud moan escaped her lips around the turgid blue flesh as she got the second finger inside.

“Oh? Wolf slut wants tae go first?” Kat laughed. “So eager. Still, she got tae get off once. The lamb goes first.”

With that declaration, Ann’s head was forced to Kat’s crotch, while Rosalyn’s stayed at the tip. She knew her role and would do her best to please her dragon. Those beautiful blue balls clenched as she suckled on them and the base.

A loud gagging from her left told her Rosalyn was getting impaled. She’d gotten good at throating Ann, but this was something completely new. Thicker, and Kat was not being careful. Kat’s entire body shook with each attempt to drag Rosalyn further onto her, and Ann struggled to stay in her place. With one mighty thrust that bounced Ann away with a disappointed groan, Kat hilted in Rosalyn’s throat.

Ann knew her skill had adjusted her size to Rosalyn, but it was still really impressive. She felt a perverse pride when she noticed she could see the bulge in that ebony neck moving as Kat adjusted herself.

“Such a good little pocket fer me cock,” Kat growled. “I’m gonna make ye my meal, then me mate. Ye ken?”

Rosalyn couldn’t nod if she wanted to, but neither of them needed that to know the Druid was overflowing with excitement.

Things had gotten a bit away from what Ann had in mind, but she was flexible. She crawled up behind Rosalyn, resting her breasts against the woman’s back. If her horns weren’t already gripped, she’d have taken charge, but she had other goals. Soft, massive breasts filled her hands and overflowed them. She kneaded happily as she stared up at Kat with equally hungry eyes.

“What are you waiting for?”

Those words. Ann had never seen Kat so affected by a goading. The venom took everything to eleven, and Kat was no different. Her grip tightened, and she started railing Rosalyn’s face. Ann held her body steady, using her as a little plaything while she swallowed thick dragon cock.

“Doing so good for her,” Ann whispered into the Druid’s ear, grinning up at Kat wickedly. “Taking your mate’s cock so well. Doesn’t it feel good to take it all like you were meant to? You’re so perfect for each other!”

Rosalyn’s hands flew to Ann’s, encouraging her to knead harder. 

Together, the two mauled their sheepy lover.

Kat’s eyes were wild, and she had bared her teeth as she pounded away. She looked close. Those abs were so tight, straining between the glittering blue scales of her sides.

Ann captured her gaze once more. “Cum for her.”

The reaction was instant. Kat wasn’t thinking; she was a ball of hormones driving her to fuck and cum. Rosalyn’s nose was pulled in with a bruising force as messy noises started coming from her throat. Ann’s hand left a breast and curled up under, gently stroking Kat’s length through the Druid’s neck.

“Swallow her seed,” Ann purred. “Good girl. Doing so well for your dragon. Keep it up, she’s still got more.” Ann loved this part. Encouraging her lovers into their shared depravity was the highlight of every session with them. She’d make sure they were both fucked stupid by the end of this night. “Doesn’t it feel great to drink all her tasty cum?”

Rosalyn’s moan of pure lust was musical to Ann’s ears, and she couldn’t help but take a nibble at the woman’s ear. “If I had my own cock, I’d be fucking you right now,” she whispered, further winding the smaller woman up. “Would you like that, Lambchop? Getting fucked from both ends?”

Rosalyn practically melted. Only Ann’s grip on her kept her from just hanging off Kat’s cock and her own horns. Silly little thing was such a freak.

Without warning, Kat pulled free of Rosalyn’s mouth with a ridiculous slurp. Strands of glittering cum hung heavy between the blue appendage and Rosalyn’s face. They were both completely coated. Not that Kat was done. Ann knew better.

A rough shove to Ann’s head sent her giggling onto her back, pulling Rosalyn with her. Kat didn’t give them time to adjust before she mounted Rosalyn, thrusting home in one hard push.

“Kat!” Rosalyn cried. Gods, her voice was so hot when it was fucked to smithereens. “Oh my Gods, yes! More, more! Fuck me harder!”

Kat snarled with an expression Ann had probably worn when she was overloaded with her Libido. The woman’s scales looked like they were glowing as she rammed herself into Rosalyn, not caring for any subtlety or patience. Thank the Gods that Rosalyn was hopelessly into that treatment.

Ann, for her part, kept up her supportive treatment. Rosalyn was lying on her stomach, head rolling backwards, and she took that opportunity to kiss her lover deeply. Their tongues mingled as Ann tasted the intoxicating mixture of her own cum and Rosalyn’s saliva. Every thrust from Kat only sent Rosalyn further into the kiss, only heightening both their pleasures.

Ann kneaded one of Rosalyn’s breasts as they bounced wildly atop her chest, using her other hand to reach down between her legs. It didn’t take long to find the woman’s clit with how much Kat was spreading her. The first flick of that nub had Rosalyn’s back arching, her lips breaking the kiss as a scream of joy tore free from her lungs.

Kat didn’t stop for their cumming Druid. She was of one mind: drive Rosalyn into a drooling mess and then keep her there until she painted those walls white. Ann was so familiar with that drive that she couldn’t help but feel a moment of pride for how deeply her venom had put Kat into a rut. The look in the draconic woman’s eyes was hypnotising. She wanted her so bad, but she’d get her turn.

“Feck,” Kat grunted, her first words in a while. “Feck, close.”

“Do it! Fill me up!” Rosalyn shouted into the tent. “I’m gonna fall apart unless you do! If you do! Oh Gods above, knock me up!”

Kat’s hips faltered for a second, her eye coming into sharp focus. Then the lust came back harder than ever. Ann was hard-pressed to keep Rosalyn on top of her as Kat punished the woman’s pussy.

“Ye want that? Ye want me clutch, ye feckin’ gorgeous woman? Want tae have me kids?”

“Yes! Holy… Kat, give them to me! I want it so badly, fill me up, fill me, fuck me!” Rosalyn howled as she came again, or at least reached another peak of her ongoing orgasm.

Kat’s teeth bared as she leveraged her mightiest thrust yet, and went still. Then another short slap, another, and cum was pouring down Rosalyn’s ass and onto Ann below her.

Kat and Rosalyn locked into a kiss no less fierce than Ann had shared just before. The two tangled in moans of adoration and need, their breaths hot and short.

Sweat drenched all of them, and Ann stayed exactly where she was, gently massaging both her lovers as they came their brains out on top of her. It was such a strange feeling, being so proud of two women who weren’t even doing anything to her. Yet. She’d get her turn, but she was too happy for these two.

Rosanlyn’s arms reached back, holding on to Ann’s head lovingly. Her fingers found her ears and started to stroke them gently, playing with the sensitive fur lining the inside. Ann knew what that meant. She was being told she was loved, even though Rosalyn couldn’t speak right now.

It took a while before Kat let Rosalyn out of the kiss, her orgasm having run its course. Both of them stared at each other, panting with exertion for a moment.

Rosalyn nodded and was tossed aside with a surprised yelp, immediately turning into laughter.

Ann blinked. Kat was there. She was staring into her eye, and there was only one thing that look meant.

She was fucked.

Kat’s hips raced downward, searching for purchase, but Ann wouldn’t have it be that easy. This was Kat. Her Kat. The woman loved a challenge, and she’d give it to her.

Slipping to the side, Ann used the woman’s motion to get her off balance and topple her to the side. A quick shove had Ann on top, grinding her hips into the draconic cock. The feeling of each scaly bump against her lips was so tempting, but she was going to keep up the act.

Kat growled in frustration and lunged forward. Mighty hands grabbed Ann’s shoulders and pushed her backwards, Kat trying to mount her again!

Ann wrapped her legs around the stronger woman’s waist and twisted her again, once more coming out on top. She grinned cockily down at the frustrated snarl her Scales was giving her. “What’s the matter, princess? Don’t you want me?”

“Quit dodgin’ it ye feckin’ mutt!” Kat spat back, making another attempt to grapple her.

Ann just bent backwards at her waist, letting her ridiculous flexibility flatten her out. Kat’s hands swiped through empty air.

“Gotta catch me first.”

Kat did the only reasonable thing here, sitting up and using Ann’s supine position to her advantage. Hands grabbed Ann’s hips, keeping her still, and lining her up.

“Gotcha now, fuzzbutt. You ready to take me?”

“Since when does a dragon need to ask permission from her mate?”

Kat’s breathing hitched again, just like when Rosalyn had asked to be bred. They were both catching her a little off guard tonight, and it was absolutely adorable.

“Come on, Katlyn Farragher. Claim me,” Ann moaned. She rolled her hips, dragging her soaking slit over those amazing feeling scales.

Kat’s cock flexed, and she only needed to push inward.

Ann’s breath fled her lungs.


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