Re: Azhaline (Smokefish)
-Fesh-
The last part of the Brood Queen's stay amongst the Kobolds had been satisfying to say the least. She had enjoyed the Elder's two bodyguards cleaning her body oh so diligently. Every lash upon her skin of their worshipping tongues had only fed her ego while she watched the brutish kobold get on with his duty, while females not currently fucked by the 'chosen consort' began to haul along those the Ember dragoness herself hadn't already bloated with seed. The new 'rules' she had roared out was just a finishing touch, something for the little vermin to take in as she left with the newest eight additions to her breeding harem. -c-
Oh the emotions she felt from her mother... Lust and fear. Azhaline savored such far more than the neat little portal trick her dragoness mother provided her with, for a swift and leisurable return to the volcanic lair that now belonged to the Brood Queen and her future Brood. Once through the portal she was pleased with the work her mother had done with the place, a whole new wing of the lair carved out and prepared for an expanding population of Kobolds... A new breed thereof no less. Azhaline would nudge the bloated fembolds into the for now empty pool, easing them down into a little pile at the bottom. "I will see you in a bit, don't go anywhere." -c-
With a wicked grin the dragonbreed would leap out of the pit, soaring down the currently empty and largely quiet Kobold den... Heading straight for mother dearest, with the Brood Queens intentions all too clear as a trail of liquid fire followed in the wake of her passing; her draconic shaft eagerly potruding, and continuously growing, in preparation for what was to come next... Azhaline would land abruptly with a heavy thud below her breeding-whore, a strong sensation of lust and dominance emanating from the Brood Queen through the mental connection the two dragonesses shared. With a predatory gleam to her eyes, the hermaphrodite would look up to her mother, a playful grin on her lips. "Feeding time, mother dearest... I hope you are hungry."
-Cauld-
The eight bloated Emberbolds moan contentedly as they're piled in the pit, basking in the glowing warmth and bliss within them, allowing Azhaline to approach her Mother and show how aroused she was. "Mmmm...Yes...I would devour you right now...But doing so atop our vast fortune feels oh-so-much better...You can even bury me in the coins if your wish...Daughter..." the massive Dragoness says, her arousal running down her legs like a slowly-erupting volcano, and her glowing tongue licking her lips hungrily.
-Fesh-
That hungry look in her egg-bearers eyes... Oh it made the hermaphrodite dragoness tingle with excitement. And while the notion of fucking atop the piles of riches was tempting... The Brood Queen would raise a foot and make a half-step forward, stomping down hard enough to crack the mountainrock beneath her heel! "Tempting, but no, my horny little breeding-whore... Get your drooling maw down here." She hissed the words out commandingly, glaring up at her mother. "First serving on the spot, and if you don't make a mess, I'll consider a second one ontop of -my- hoard." Azhaline knew precisely how ruthless she was being, but it didn't matter; it only made her shaft pulse and throb and grow faster and faster... Oh she might love her mother dearly, but she loved exerting her recently acquired might just as much.
-Cauld-
"Y-Yes, Daughter..." Ursala says, lowering herself to her hands and knees, opening her massive maw and snaking out her glowing, dripping tongue, slowly wrapping it around the Brood Queen's shaft and pulling it into her mouth, sucking greedily on whatever bit of it she could get, and Azhaline will feel several of her spines rake and poke at her uvula, causing her to gag and groan around the meat in her maw.
-Fesh-
Oh such wonderful, diligent, submissiveness... Azhaline hissed delightfully as her mother resigned herself to the Queens demands so easily. Thoughts she readily shared through the mental link, as her hands reached out to begin affectionately caressing the dragoness' head as the meek creature set out to earn her nourishment. Already Azhaline's shaft had grown just a little over one feet in length, with girth to match, but it was not enough... Oh no, it was far from enough. 'Take your time, mother dearest... Work my shaft nice and large... Once the tip presses against the back of your throat... I will take charge.' Azhaline would speak sultrily through the mental link, while her hands slowly stroked up the dragoness' head and up over her majestic horns... Her strokes slowly turning into a firm hold while her shaft just kept growing and growing in size within her mother's hungry maw.
-Cauld-
'Yes...My wonderful Daughter...' the egg-layer says over the mental link they share, her every thought practically dripping with lust as she much larger dragon continues to work her tongue up and down the steadily growing shaft in her mouth, and Azhaline will hear a splattering of fluids behind the much larger dragoness the moment she grabs hold of her horns, accentuated by a loud, lusty moan out of her full maw.
-Fesh-
The Brood Queen would shiver in delight at the messy, sexy, sounds the dragoness' would emit, or cause, while waiting for her shaft to grow into a nice size. Every lick along the fiery glowing length would make it throb powerfully, every so often spilling a few droplets of liquid fire, which only made Azhaline grow restless. Soon the hermaphrodite began to tentatively gyrate her hips, slightly rolling her madly pulsing shaft within the soon-to-be-lust addled dragoness' maw. Oh it had been a bad call on Azhaline's end to say she'd take control once her shaft hit the back of her mothers throat... Patience and restraint had never been one of her strongest virtues. -c-
It came as a mixture of relief and excitement once Azhaline finally felt her shaft ever so slightly slid down the larger female's throat, making the all-to-eager hermaphrodite squeal in delight! Her hold of her mother's horns tightened, her hips pulled back and dragged her shaft firmly against the long glowing tongue that had worked it eagerly so far... But now it was the Brood Queen's turn. 'Time to feed, mother dearest!' Azhaline cried out in carnal lust throughout the mental link as she forced her shaft down the dragoness throat; already it had grown a few inches more, and had yet to show signs of stopping in its growth! If anything the fiery hot glowing rod of flesh began to gain girth and length more rapidly as the hermaphrodite began to rut! -c-
Every plunge down the egg-bearers slick and soon quite snug throat would cause a spurt of liquid fire to release each time the Brood Queen hilted against her mother's snout. Each thrust growing more eager and forceful than the last as Azhaline began to lose herself to her baser desires.
-Cauld-
the brood-layers maw echoes with moans of approval as the shaft continues to grow inside of her, the dragoness' eyes rolled up to stare at her daughter as control is wrested from her, squealing her own delight around the rapidly-engorging shaft in her maw, her tongue snaking out around it to taste at her nethers as she's face-fucked by her Brood Queen, another splattering of fluid behind her marking another climax as she's used and abused. 'Mmmm...Please use me all you like, Daughter...I just want more of that wonderful liquid fire in my belly...More, please.' the dragoness sends over the link, as Azhaline will feel her spines raking up and down her mother's throat savagely, only adding to both women's pleasure.
-Fesh-
Suddenly feeling the dragoness' tongue flick against her nethers manages to startle the hermaphrodite, making her yelp in surprise pleasure while ramming her cock all the harder and deeper down her mother's tight throat... Followed by a quiet if threatening growl. 'THAT hungry for my fluids, are you? You better not leave things half-finished then, or you can kiss a second serving goodbye right here!' Azhaline would jerk her cock out of her egg-bearers throat, and a good portion of her maw, only to quickly buck forth to bury it back in harshly, making her shaft release a particularly big spurt of hot seed straight down her mother's gullet. And with her temper starting to flare, so too would the heat within her genitals grow rapidly... Oh she was going to facefuck her mother near-senseless, and she would make such intentions known very clearly through the mental link.
-Cauld-
The Dragoness' tongue works dutifully on Azhaline's cunt as she's facefucked by the smaller Brood Queen, her own perverse pleasure at being used so leaking back over the link, as one of her hands brings a massive finger up to press against the Brood Queen's slit, about the size of a normal cok, and gently pressing and rubbing her slit, begging for her permission to also tend to her other lustful needs.
-Fesh-
It wasn't quite overwhelming to Azhaline, roughly fucking her mother's throat while simultaneously having her oozing twat invaded by a tongue and a finger... But it was close. So very, very, close. More than once the Brood Queen felt her legs buckle a little, only to quickly turn it into another harsh plunge down her mothers throat, her cock throbbing powerfully deep within the dragoness' throat as it was held there just long enough for Azhaline to recover from her unsteadiness. 'Nnnnh... No! You may not, you cock-hungry little whore!' the Brood Queen roared through the mental link with ravenous lust rippling through her very being. The hermaphrodites thrusts was growing more and more fervent, desperate, oh she wasn't going to endure for much longer now.
-Cauld-
'Y-Yes, My Queen...Please use me like the cock-loving bitch-mother I am...Please.' the egg-layer begs over the mental link, cumming a third time as she's brutally facefucked, her eyes rolled up into her head as she pulls her finger away from the Brood Queen's twat, leaving only her expert tongue to tend to it, as per her wishes. The broodslut's throat is bulging disgustingly around Azhaline's engorged cock, reaching practically to her stomach by now, depositing her burning pre there to stoke the fires of passion within her bitch-mother, who continues to let her desire to be pumped full of burning seed leak through their mental link.
-Fesh-
As soon as the cock-craving cum-gurgler tugged her lone digit out of Azhaline's sopping wet snatch, complete with a wet little squelch, it proved too much for the Brood Queen. Throwing her head back, roaring out a gout of flames, the hermaphrodite made her coming twin-climax known to all within her lair. Her cunt spasmed violently around the diligent tongue working it's depths as a wash of glowing girlcum came gushing out. With one particularly violent thrust Azhaline would impale her mother's throat upon her obscenely sized breeding tool; ridges and spines flaring out as the shaft as a whole glowed intensely enough to shine through the dragoness' thick-skinned throat and upper chest. -c-
And then it came, what the brood-bearer had craved so eagerly, as the smaller dragoness' cock errupted like a volcano, each throb of the engorged member bringing one spurt of liquid fire after another, flooding straight into her stomach. The heat within the dragoness would find itself renewed, flaring out from her belly into every part of her body, setting her nerves on fire with delightful sensations she only knew of her daughter being able to fill her with. The glowing cracks and veins criss-crossing Ursala's body would intensify and brighten, her body rippling with perverse warmth once more... Soon the dragoness could feel her body ache all over, as if signaling more change about to set into her body from the corruption her daughter once more 'blessed' her with.
-Cauld-
Ursala moans loudly, before squealing out her fourth climax, gulping and sucking on the massive shaft lodged in her throat, tears of molten fire and joy running down her cheeks, as her reward flows into her, her belly slowly inflating with the corrupting fires of her daughter. As her belly grows, so too do her breasts, swelling and hanging, far too large for it to be natural, and if she were scaled down to a normal-sized woman, her tits would have jumped from D's to G's throughout the process, leaving Azhaline looking at two absolutely massive funbags dangling from her mother's chest, swollen and glowing with liquid fire within, her nipple flared out and gently leaking the orange fluid contained within, as her eyes roll all the way back into her head, leaving nothing but whites in her sockets, as she falls limp around her daughter's wonderful, corrupting cock.
-Fesh-
The errupting hermaphrodite would fervently buck and thrust throughout her dual-climax, desperately milking herself as dry as she could as she bloated her mother even further than she had already done previously. Her rutting only slowing down first when the liquid fire gushing from her cock dried up, leaving the Brood Queen leaning exhaustedly against her mother's head for support... It was first then she caught sight of the now ridiculously big breasts the dragoness had come to possess, and the sight of them made Azhaline hiss pleasedly while licking her lips. 'Sssss... Looks like you'll be able to keep not just my brood fed from now... I bet the Kobolds will be happy to feed on your milk.' She coo'd the words out, satisfaction ringing in her mental voice. Azhaline wouldn't slouch on making her shaft start shrinking though, she certainly didn't want her mother to suffocate... But she'd keep it nice and mouth-filling in size for the dragoness at minimum as she recovered.
-Cauld-
As the dragoness moans around the shaft, her eyes slowly roll back to normal, though her face carries a blissed-out expression. 'I...Look forward to serving...Your brood properly...My queen.' the Broodslut says across the mental link, pleasure drenching her every word as she reaches a hand up to gently fondle her massive, milk-bloated mammaries. 'Mmmm...With a little bit of magic, I might be able to make these infinite...Nonstop milk for my wonderful daughter and her brood to drink and bathe in...'
-Fesh-
Azhaline would tiredly rub herself against the dragoness' head as she basked in the afterglow of their first feeding session, a pleased hiss constant in her throat or slipping past her lips. As her mother promised diligent servitude, the hermaphrodite kissed and caressed the dragoness' head, while affectionately whispering in the link between them. 'You already are, mother dearest... I know you will forever serve me dutifully, like only a loving mother could.' It was almost starting to become a habit for the Brood Queen to express affection and fondness of her mother after a fierce rutting and fiery filling... Azhaline felt confident in rarely, if ever, feeling need to do otherwise though. -c-
The mention of a never-ending supply of wonderful milk did catch the hermaphrodites attention, and a little skepticism which she let be known through the mental link. 'Infinite...? Would that not have some drawback, mother dearest?' A little concern was easily picked up from the tone of her words, but no doubt of any sort that her mother would be capable of such a feat.
-Cauld-
'No...Not with the power I wield, Daughter...A spell like this cast by a human archmage would still require the female in question to release it every so often, lest it build up and cause her great pain. My magic is even stronger than that. I can turn on or turn off the magical milk production whenever I so desire. So there will be no drawbacks...If you want it, that is.' the larger dragoness says over the link, seeming content with her daughter's cock lodged in her throat and a meal in her belly. 'Mmmm...I could get used to this...A nice, warm, delicious load of your cream filling my tummy to bursting...'
-Fesh-
The daughter would listen intently as the mother explained the nature of such a milk-providing feat. By the time the dragoness was finished, the hermaphrodite would have recovered from the feeding, and slowly begin to rise back onto her feet with a quiet, delightful, moan escaping her lips. 'Mmm... Sounds like it would be very useful in keeping the brood and 'bolds fed... You have so many wonderful benefits for me and my plans, mother dearest.' The Brood Queen would happily coo the last statement over the telepathic link, only to grin softly at the brood-bearers remark on being fed spunk. 'Oh you -will- get used to it, you're already greedily gurgling it all down like a good little whore!' Azhaline would giddily remark in return, before beginning to slowly pull her shaft out of the dragoness' maw. 'And now... Waddle your way over to the hoard, you big bloated slut, I ain't done filling you up just yet!'