This protective instict was what gave human females the ability to ride the drakes. All that had been needed was a way to consistently survive the Oral Sex mating, and it had been a simple matter to procure talismans that allowed a woman to temporarily grow to a size large enough to accomodate a dragon. Male dragons already preferred the largest female available, even to the point of mating with a larger female of another species instead of a female of their own kind. They would spurn a fertile female dragon without regret, in favor of a Dragonbride grown to nearly their own size. Even after they reduced themselves to normal size, the protective instinct that took hold of the drake would remain, her smell imprinted on his mind. He would protect her with Cock Sucking his life, feed her if she grew hungry, allow him to ride him without complaint. Nothing she could do would prompt him to harm her in any way. It was simple to train a drake once those things were true. "Of course," the Dragonbride had continued, completing her explanation to a Swyena who had weak-kneed and redfaced as she had heard all this, "It is only neccessary to mate once... since we cannot bear eggs, the protective instinct never wears off. No need to worry about being eaten." She had smiled, perhaps attempting to console Swyena, who must have looked nervous to her. Nervousness was what she would have expected, after telling a girl she had to lay down with a dragon. Swyena had not been nervous, then or now. In truth, she had been struggling to hide a feeling of excitement she had not known before in her young life, a flush of arousal so powerful threesome it was all she could do not to pant with eagerness. Embarrassed with herself, she had played along with the expectations shown to her, but brooked no delay in being allowed to select her drake. Her mate. Her husband. Head swimming with thoughts of being pressed up against one of the perfect beasts, so powerful and dangerous, an animal that would be so rough in using her it would kill her at the size she was now, it was all she could do not to rub her thighs together as she had gazed upon all the dragons seeking a mate upon Sunspawn. Dragons teen were streamlined creatures, with every piece of their body that faced forward rounded or angular in order to split the wind, all their backward edges tapered into points or wedges. Their heads were blunt, jaws and eyes fitting into a head as rounded as a pestle, nostrils flaring as they sniffed for a female. The only part of them that wasn't aerodynamic was their cocks, two and a half feet of purple flesh giving head as wide around as both Swyena's arms put together, flat-headed and dripping with a slick, musky precum. She trembled at the sight of them, and it was those she looked at more than shape or color in order to determine the drake she wanted. Finally, thighs practically coated in the evidence of her arousal, she had approached the male she had chosen for her mate. Giving her a pleasant buzz as she watches. We had a chat then about the details, me insisting that he kept it to just a few close friends and that he must be able to lock the door to stop strangers from getting in and agreed that I’d be there at 2100 for my one-off performance before hanging up. He visited her on the years opposite of his visits with Angelique, and over time, her husband just took it as a matter of course that he would disappear when Hardin showed up. After they all rested for a few minutes, Carly and the rest of the girls kicked Zane out of the room. "Is he going to do that to me?" Annabelle asked in a hollow tone as she slowly got up flushing the toilet, causing Erica to frowned disconcertingly saying. 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Julie began to kiss up and down the inside of Sarah's thighs as the woman moaned and writhed in the threesome seat. Now why would you pull away from it?” She pulled me to her mouth. I want you gasping and moaning and cumming. I hugged her and pulled her down so she draped over me. She gasped, her Cock Sucking breast pressing into mine. “Morning? "Absolutely, completely," he said with a laugh. As I continue to move up your thighs I raise your skirt higher and higher. She beamed at me. JUST THE THOUGHT MAKES ME CUM," Cindy cooed as she parted her legs and began rubbing her young clit. Ha Ha serves you right you got a peek and now you pay, more wine please and she downed the last little bit and held giving head out her glass for more. Her head was all screwed up.