Mareth's New Champion

by Tomsketchit

All Work and No Lay...

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Spike arose to a new morning, stretching with a yawn. As he rose, he gazed at himself in the mirror before flashing a pose and blowing himself a kiss playfully. He was in a good mood today, because he planned to make this his day off. He would do no fighting unless he had to, he'd focus on spending time enjoying himself and living a little. And he knew just how to start.


As Spike walked into the throne room, the first thing he noticed was that Desmoda was no longer pregnant and had returned to her normal curvaceous hourglass. The second thing he noticed was the smirk she wore on her face. She was planning something... something Spike had a feeling he'd like.

"It's about time you showed your face again, Sir Dragon. And I see you've indulged yourself in some of the local cuisine? Ah, it matters not to me. As long as you still have the power to give me more children, I am content. Speaking of which, I believe there is someone who is quite eager to meet you..."

As if on cue, Spike heard the throne room doors opening before a loud squeal echoed out through the stone chamber. Spike soon found himself being tackled by something large, strong, and furry. As he rolled to face his assailant, he was stunned to see a beautiful young woman staring back at him cheerfully. His gaze searched over her, examining her closely.

She was just a head shorter than him, with a well-toned body and large round breasts. Her body was covered in reddish scales, although in certain places he could see tufts of fur, like around her neck and ankles. Her 'arms' were actually a large pair of wings with clawed hands at the end of them and the wing fingers stretching out from the wrist. She had scaled, clawed feet, and a long whipping tail with a tuft of fluff at the end. She gazed at him with emerald eyes full of curiosity. Her face was a slight reptilian muzzle with a pair of cute fangs sticking out, and a pair of small horns poked up and back out of her wild auburn hair. She was mostly draconic to be sure, but there was a lot about her that was like a bat as well.

"Oh my gosh! Are you my daddy? Damn, mom didn't say your tits were bigger than mine! Hey, you show me how you fucked her? She hasn't let me get laid yet. Ooooh wow your cock is huge! So hot!" She was... energetic.

"Sir Dragon, meet your daughter, Wigfrid. We have dubbed her breed the Wyvern, because of her fused arms and wings. We've discussed this to great length, and Wigfrid would prefer to accompany you rather than train with us. I am willing to let her go as the first of our offspring, as a thanks for your services. It is up to you whether or not she goes."

Spike looked at the eager hybrid girl, and after some consideration, he found he just couldn't say no to that face. With another squeal, she wrapped her arms around him into a near crushing hug. Spike hugged her back, reveling in the fact that he was officially a father. As she broke away, from the hug, he felt the Queen place a hand on his shoulder.

"Of course, I expect you to replace her. In bulk. My daughters and I are more than ready for you~..." With that, a small legion of vampires dropped from the ceiling where they'd been hiding, all bowing in unison to him. "Take us. Impregnate us so that we may bring forth more of your spawn into the world, noble dragon."

Spike grinned, cock already throbbing. Queen Desmoda immediately began to disrobe, intending to mate with him in front of her subjects. There were no words as Spike stripped as well, and once both were nude, they locked together, lips connected in a passionate frenzy. They could barely keep their hands off of each other as they explored each others curves. The Bat Queen then pulled away to lay on the ground, her legs spread wide and open for him. He eagerly slid forward, gently pressing the head of his massive cock against her surprisingly loose vagina. It seemed to stretch to fit him as he slowly began to thrust, shoving more and more length deeper into her with each motion of his hips.

"O-oh yesss~..." the Queen moaned out as her eyes rolled back in ecstasy. "Fill me, make me the vessel for your noble seed to grow~!"

Spike couldn't help but chuckle at her over dramatic display, but he wasn't complaining. He had a hot ass queen to nail, and so he did, ramming her with more and more of his giant cock into her, until he could see the head pocking against her stomach. She was screaming blissfully with each ram squirming happily against his mighty rod. She couldn't seem to form words as she came hard from his rough fucking. He kept going and going, fucking her completely senseless. He saw what a mess he'd made of the usually refined Queen, right in front of her subjects, her daughters, and the sight was so hot that he felt the pressure build up within. Finally, he let loose his torrent of cum into her, and he took great pleasure in watching her stomach bloat from the massive load as he finally pulled out.

As Desmoda caught her breath and recovered, the vampires descended on him for their turn. They swarmed around him lovingly, encouraging him to lay on the ground and let them do the work. As one vampire bat began to ease herself onto his still erect cock, the others worked to arouse him by fondling and groping at his sexual palace of a body. Their soft hands ran across his swollen nipples and massive ass as they ground their hips against him, eager for their turn. After a while, he began to return the favor, lifting one onto his face to eat out while he fingered another. Eventually, he came inside the one on his dick, bloating her up. Then another took her place, and things cycled from there. He would let them pleasure him, he would return the favor, he would cum, and the next girl would mount him. Wash, rinse, repeat.

After about ten more girls, the Queen finally called an end to the orgy. Spike was grateful, as his dick had begun to grow sore after the second hour. He'd cum more today than he had ever in his life. And if he was being honest with himself, it felt good to spread his powerful seed among these bats. He couldn't wait to see an army of wyverns, all his children. It was still mind boggling.

Speaking of children, Spike soon found Wigfrid with her claw furiously masturbating at herself. She'd apparently been watching the whole time, and judging from the notable puddle she'd formed, she'd been at her pussy for just as long. He snapped her out of it and began to lead her to his home. He made up a bed for her and showed her around.

"Nice place here! I think I'll be spending any time I'm not hanging with you exploring the surface. From what mom said, I shouldn't have to worry about the daylight hurting my eyes. So I'll be fine. Not many creatures here can fly anyway. I'll just see what I can find and bring anything interesting back home. Buuut anyway, we can worry about that later. For now, how about I thank you for bringing me here by showing you just how much I love my daddy~..."

Before what she'd said could register to Spike, he found her pushing him down onto the bed with a finger to his lips. She smirked to him and began to massage his cock lovingly, licking the tip with a teasing look in her eyes. Spike couldn't believe it. His own daughter was trying to fuck him. Actually... Spike realized that he should have expected something like this in a world this fucked up. This was probably par for the course for this world.

He couldn't wonder about this long though, as Wigfrid began to rub her chest against his cock, moaning as she pressed herself against his huge rod. A hand slunk down, and Spike gasped out as she began to finger him down below in his pussy as well. They said nothing to each other. Spike just let her do her thing. For one so young, she knew a lot about how to pleasure him well.

After some time of this, Spike found himself cumming from the pussy. He realized he'd been neglecting that area. He liked the feeling of it being filled... lewd thoughts about cocks started to float through his mind, only to be shattered away as he watched Wigfird lick his pussy juices off of her fingers.

"Mmm~... spicy! Let's see if your cum tastes just as good~..." With that, she began to blow him, wrapping her muzzle around his cock, happily sucking him off. Spike took a certain perverse pleasure in watching his wyvern daughter slurping at his cock. Maybe it was the corruption talking, but he loved his daughter's slutty mouth as she drove herself deeper and deeper on his fat dragon dick. And he was more than happy to feed her his cum, letting out the last of it just for her. He smiled as he watched her cheeks bulge, before she began to greedily drink it up.

Spike let his head fall back then. He was exhausted, but happy. After a moment, he felt Wigfrid, slumping down on top of him with a girlish giggle, nuzzling loving against his massive breasts.

"Love you, dad~..." she purred out as she made herself comfortable.

Spike couldn't help but smile down at her, saying one thing before he passed out from exhaustion. "Love you too, sweetheart."


Author's Note

Wyverns: The result of a pairing between the powerful Equestrian Magic Dragon (i.e., Spike) and any of the more powerful bat gremlins, these draconic girls are wild. They lack a lot of self-restraint, both sexually and in terms of combat. They are gifted with both their father's power of fire, though less powerful, and their mother's flight. While not as powerful as true dragons, the wyverns are nothing to laugh at.

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