Barbzilla II: Growing Lust

by Tomsketchit

Rating: mature
Tags: Romance, Original Character, Sex, Spike, Big Macintosh, Slice of Life, Sweetie Belle, Twilight Sparkle, Anthro, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe
Length: 5653

Barb's growing problem is escalating, and her friends are desparate to find a way to keep her from outgrowing them all... again.

Things seemed like they were going fine for Barb and her group of lovers. A great job, good friends, a prince for a brother, and the two best coltfriends a dragoness could ask for. What more could she want?

Well, as it turns out, Barb's draconic nature still hasn't been satisfied. It wants more, and until it gets what it wants, Barb will keep growing bigger and more insatiable, until it seems all has been consumed by her intense lust.

Enter one secret admirer, one desperate plan, and one experienced dragoness willing to give some advice.

Ponyville will never be the same.

Contains R63 universe, anthro, breast expansion, giantess growth, giant growth straight sex, lesbian sex, orgies, penis expansion, hyper attributes, and gender bender, in addition to a number of different sex styles.

(EDIT: Oh dear, I forgot the sex tag. Surprised it went past moderation without it.)

Published 2015-10-12 23:00:01 UTC
Last updated 2015-10-12 23:00:01 UTC

A Problem Emerges

Barbara the dragoness, advisor and adopted sister of Prince Dusk Shine, awoke with a mighty yawn within her private room, stretching out her arms to try and shake the sleep from her body. Rolling out of bed and rising up, the young dragon woman walked to the bathroom to prepare for the day. However, as she stepped through the door, she noticed something: the frame was a bit lower than she remembered. And now that her attention was drawn to that fact, she noticed that her pajama top was tighter than she remembered.
“Oh boy. That time again, isn’t it?”

Just to be sure, she stripped down and began to measure herself. Sure enough, she had gone through another growth spurt overnight. She’d blown up a full cup-size and half a foot of height. As she fondled her expanded chest, she let out a pleasant yet tired sigh.

It was her mating period once again. And already, her mind was filling with thoughts of the perverted things she could do with her two boy toys over the next week. Giving herself a flirty grin in the mirror, she stepped over to take her shower, with plans to get her lovers after she was presentable.

Quick Quillson had just finished arranging Prince Dusk’s schedule for the next month when he felt a familiar soft weight resting upon his head. He let himself slip into a reserved grin as he chuckled softly to himself.

“Hello, Barb.”
“Heeey Quick~… it’s that time again~… sooo… can I have a quicky?”
“Barb, I’m working right now. Find Silver if you want some, or just wait until later tonight, but not right now.”
“Oh come on, Quicky~… At least let me help you out… I could help you take off some pressure.”

Before Quick could tell her not to, she was under the desk, cramming her large figure beneath it as she undid his zipper and worked his cock out into the open. She began to lick and fondle his junk as he sat there stunned. Normally it took a bit longer into her lust-phase to get this bad, but now, it was the first day and already she was insatiable. Still, he knew nothing he would say would stop her, so he did his best to work as she began to give him a blowjob with that skilled mouth and flexible tongue of hers.

As Quill read over a stack of necessary documents, straining to focus on the details and ignore the building pressure in his loins, Barb went to town, sucking off his long hard cock. She was so hungry for his cum for some strange reason. She wanted to be filled with her lover’s seed. She needed him to cum for her. And so she thrusted her throat harder, gulping the thick rod down deeper as her hands groped his balls. Over the past half year, she and her lovers had taken plenty of time to experiment and learn how to pleasure each other. And she had learned she was rather skilled at blowing off her mates.

Quick felt himself growing close to a climax, his balls tightening up as they prepared to pump their load into Barb’s hot hungry mouth. Unfortunately, that happened to be the moment that Prince Dusk Shine decided to walk in to see how his schedule was coming. He arrived to find Quick jerking back and letting out a stifled but still obvious moan, as a long purple tail poked out from the bottom of his desk. Blushing as he realized what he’d walked in on, he cleared his throat.

“Um… I’m not interrupting anything, am I?”

Quick and Barb jolted out and stood upright, Quick quickly tucking away his private parts as Barb giggled and swallowed the load in her mouth, licking her lips before speaking up to address her dear brother.

“Sorry Dusky. It’s mating time again, and I just couldn’t help myself~!” She leaned in to press herself against her lover, her tightly bound breasts squishing sensually against his head and shoulders. Quick blushed and averted his gaze from his employer, mildly ashamed that he’d let that happen.

“Well,” Dusk said after clearing his throat and shuffling slightly, “I understand that. But maybe next time, let me know so that I can give you leave first. I don’t want my best advisor and scheduling assistant to be… mating while they are supposed to be on duty. You have the rest of the week off. So please, try to keep it in the bedroom you guys. It’s a castle, not a brothel.”

His point made, Dusk gathered the schedule Quick had prepared for him and left. Quick turned to the smugly grinning Barb and gave her a mildly disappointed frown.

“Please, Barb. Don’t do that while I’m working again. I’m perfectly happy to do it in the bedroom. But not at work. I’m honestly surprised at you.”

Barb’s happy, flirty behavior slipped away for a brief moment as she registered what he had said. Deep down, she knew he was right. However, her primal nature was taking over. And it didn’t like being told what to do. With a growl, she stepped forward and thrust her breasts into his face as one powerful hand clamped onto his shoulder.

“You will do as I say. I am the alpha in this group, not you. I get what I want. So if Barb wants your cum, Barb gets your cum. Whether or not you agree. Got it?”

As she spoke, her primal anger and lust caused her to grow further, her height and breasts surging up in response to her emotions. Quick gulped in fear. He knew that she wouldn’t hurt him deep down. But it now occurred to him that there were some consequences to dating a dragon. Namely, dragons have very powerful emotions, and aren’t used to taking no for an answer.

“Y-yes Barb. I-I’m sorry. Look, get Silver, we’ll get things ready, and we’ll all have a great night tonight, alright? You’ll get all the sex you want.”

Barb lightened up at that, looking down at her mate with a loving, almost motherly smile. She hugged him tight as she sighed happily.
“Okay, Quicky~. I’m sorry I got cranky with you. I’m just so horny, and you’re so sexy~… I’ll go get Silver, and we’ll all get together later and you guys can fuck my brains out.” She pulled away, strutting her rocking hips for her little lover’s enjoyment. “Love you~!”

Quick sighed out in relief as she walked away. They would have to talk about this once this was all over.

Quick and Silver stood outside of Barb’s room together, going over everything they needed to ensure they could ride this night out.

“Okay. Endurance enhancing spell?”
“Check.”
“Pitcher of water?”
“Check.”
“Back up?”

The two guards standing by Barb’s door saluted in unison, ready to perform their duty if necessary, willing to risk life and limb to keep Barb’s lust under control if Silver and Quick couldn’t satisfy her.

“Alright. I think that’s it. Should we go in?”
“The longer we stall, the worse she’ll get. Let’s do this.”

Nodding to one another, the two stallions opened the door and stepped into the dark room. The guards stood, resolute and firm, as one whispered to the two, “Godspeed.” As the door shut, one of the guards released a shudder he’d been holding back. He did not envy those two.

At least, he didn’t envy them much...

As Quick shut the door behind him, Silver was the first to catch a glimpse of their special dragoness, laying naked upon her large, plush bed. She had gone through another growth spurt since Quick had last seen her, barely fitting her bed with her massive, voluptuous frame. She stared at them with hungry eyes as one claw groped at her swollen tit, her other delving into the burning crevices of her loins.

“Barb… want…” she growled out lustfully as she registered her two lovers. She flipped herself over, presenting her giant rear and thick, firm thighs for the two to enjoy, her snatch dripping with need beneath her two cheeks.

The two stallions turned to look one another in the eyes, and they both shared a nod of silent agreement. Quick stepped up, as planned, and stripped himself in a single flare of magic. His rod was already at full-mast from the sight of his luscious, exotic girlfriend presenting herself.

Of the two stallions, Quick had the larger tools for the job, perfect for getting her started. His cock was a prize to behold, a dick that any mare would be lucky to lay eyes on. And his balls weren’t too bad either, larger than most and brimming with the seed that Barb craved. And with this in mind, he quickly rose to mount her, kneeling over her slightly as he rubbed the flared head of his cock against her moist, hot dragon pussy.

Barb let out a growl, signaling that she wasn’t in the mood for foreplay. Taking the hint, Quick thrust his shaft into her hungry hole, gripping her wide hips firmly as he proceeded to pound her with his generous tool. Fingers sank into the soft scale-covered flesh of her ass as he worked himself in and out of her as hard as he could. Barb let out a pleased roar at his increased speed, urging him on faster and faster. It wasn’t long before she had climaxed for the first of many times that night.

Unfortunately for Quick, he didn’t last much longer. While he was the bigger of the two, he did not have the endurance to go all night without help. He came shortly after she did, blowing a massive load that would have been more than enough for any regular mare. But this was no mare. This was a dragoness, and she would need much more to sate her burning desire. Quick was forced to pull out and give Silver his turn while he recovered. Silver, though his size was average and his cum load small, had more than enough endurance to spare. He could ride Barb out for quite some time.

Barb flipped back onto her back, legs spread wide as she let out a low, impatient growl. Silver was quick to mount her, his hard little friend ready to join the party. Following Quick’s example from earlier, he wasted no time in thrusting his dick into her cum-hungry pussy, fucking her with all his might. He didn’t have the size to go as far as Quick though, never quite hitting that perfect spot in her cavernous cunt. However, his ability to go on for long periods without break would hopefully make up for it.

Barb grabbed him by the shoulders and thrust his face between her giant tits, his muzzle lodging firmly between her soft scaly globes as she squeezed him into them dominantly. Not wanting to let himself be beaten, he kept on fucking as she wrapped her powerful legs around his back, forcing him to press in harder with each thrust. With another roar, she came, soaking Silver’s loins in her feminine juices mixed with traces of Quick’s cum. But Silver was far from over.

Moving his arms to get a firm hold on her tits, Silver yanked himself up and out of her cleavage to get some air, groping her sensitive tits as he continued to piston his hips into her. The tunnel was well moistened, making it easy for him to go fast and hard into her. Still though, she was strong and needed much more. Her claws grasped into his shoulders, nearly breaking his skin as she held onto him. He kept going, pummeling her pussy with his mighty rod. He had to last her out. He had to get her to cum a third time, one more time, before he could let loose his own load into her. He just needed something to push her over the edge again.

Suddenly, he got an idea. Groping harder at her breasts, he squeezed and kneaded at them, doing anything he could to arouse that sensitive, tender titflesh. And as he continued to work her tits and pussy in unison, it seemed that his gambit paid off. Her moans echoed out as she climaxed again, letting out another rush of hot juices. And not too shortly after, Silver came as well, letting loose his own shot of cum into her before finally pulling away.

It was obvious that Barb was beginning to tire out. But the beautiful beast still had a lot of fight left in her. Hungry for more and tired of the wait between lovers, she rose and pounced from the bed, pinning Quick beneath her buxom breasts. She wasted no time plunging her groin down onto him, grinding into his cock before slipping it into her large snatch. Quick couldn’t do much in this position, held down by his sex-crazed dragon lover, and so just let her have her way with him.

“Barb… want… CUM! MORE… CUM!!!” she roared out in a lust-induced fury, slamming herself down onto Quick repeatedly.

Silver stood by helplessly, unsure of if there was anything he could do. Barb was going completely out of control. She wasn’t nearly this wild the last mating season they’d gone through. And even worse was the fact that as he watched them, he could see Barb slowly growing larger. If they didn’t do something soon, she would be too big to sate. One stallion wasn’t enough.

It was then that he got an idea.

“Guards! GUARDS!! Code Orgy! I repeat, Code Orgy! We need two more hard cocks in here stat!”

The two noble guards burst in, already in the process of stripping. They had trained for this moment (that maid had been way too willing to volunteer in Quick’s opinion,) and were ready to do their duty. Soon enough, two naked, muscular guardsponies stood at hand, well-hung cocks standing at attention as they prepared to take their places.

“You! Take the face! I want you to fill her stomach with as much semen as you can. And you, take her ass. I don’t know if she’s into that or not, but we need to try everything we can. Help take some of the burden off of Quick. Now move, ponies, move!”

The two guards nodded briefly before going to their designated spots, ready for action. As the one behind her positioned himself, he braced himself for a rough ride, lubricating himself as best as he could with the sex juices from his predecessors before taking the plunge. Judging from the roar of bliss she let out and the way she thrust her hips into him, she liked the new attention. The other guard presented himself, and immediately her cum-hungry maw snapped down around his dick, wasting no time in sucking him off for all he was worth. With three holes filled instead of one, her growth slowed to a halt, and she became gentler on Quick’s sore genitals.

The night was saved. But just barely. It would take many more rounds, with the four stallions changing positions constantly, before they would finally wear her down and satisfy her. By the time the night was over, the four would find themselves bruised, battered, and exhausted from dumping load after load of hot jizz into her pussy and stomach.

They had satisfied the beast.

For now.

New Friends

Quick, Silver, and Prince Dusk sat together the next day, as Barb slept blissfully through the day. Quick had requested Dusk’s presence to address the worrisome trend they had noticed in their mutual friend.

“Barb’s lust has been getting harder to control. This is only her third time going through the mating period, and already it was more than we could handle alone. She became insatiable and feral in a much shorter period of time than our previous encounters. Not only that, but it seems she’s permanently grown another full foot and cup-size. At this rate, I fear that we may have another… lust growth incident.”

The three stallions shared a collective shudder. While Dusk hadn’t been there to see it, he had seen the aftermath and heard the accounts. All of them. In… graphic detail, in some cases. Just the thought of his adopted younger sister doing this sort of thing churned his stomach. But he knew that he had to realize that this was just a part of who, or rather what, she was. She was a dragon, and her biological and magical nature was something that he didn’t have enough information to understand.

With that in mind, the solution to their problem became clear.
“Gentlecolts,” he said as he rose from his seats, “We need a professional. I’m going to send word to the Draconic Embassy, see if they can send someone to tutor Barb, teach her what all of this is all about. That way, hopefully, she’ll be able to keep this under control next time. We have half a year. Half a year to stop my little sister from growing up… and destroying us all in the process…”

Barb didn’t wake back up until the next day, feeling refreshed and relaxed. As she stretched out her newly grown form, letting out a long yawn, she thought back to try and remember how things had gone. Her memory of her lustful night was… fuzzy. Which she quickly realized was a bad sign. Fuzzy was how she remembered her sex-crazed rampage through Ponyville. If the other night was fuzzy, then she must have lost control. Looking around frantically, she was relieved to find that she hadn’t damaged anything. Now all she needed to worry about was if she had damaged any ponies…

Thankfully, a maid soon stepped into the room with a large tray of food. She assured Barb that no one had been severely harmed in it, although evidently a guard stallion was currently undergoing therapy to recover from the night. Barb blushed as she took her breakfast tray and thanked the maid.

“Oh! I almost forgot! There was a letter for you, from a secret admirer it seems! It should be right by your bedside.”

Barb blinked in surprise and turned. Sure enough, there was an envelope on her nightstand, sealed with a heart and addressed to her. Thanking the maid for letting her know and giving her leave, Barb sat down her meal and curiously picked up the letter. It smelled of lavender perfume, somewhat distinctive and yet subtle at the same time. Carefully, she tore open the envelope with a single claw before reading the letter it bore.

“Dear Lady Barbara,

Please forgive me for this, but I cannot hold back my feelings any longer. For a long time now I’ve watched you from afar, admiring you and your beauty. And for a time, simply watching you was enough for me. But recently, with your drastic changes and exotic radiance, I can stand it no longer.

Last night, I stood outside of your room after the guards on duty were called in to help service you. I was only meant to guard it while they were busy, but they hadn’t shut the door all the way. The sounds of the five of you making love drove me crazy, so I am ashamed to admit that I watched you.

That was the hottest thing I have ever witnessed, and since then I have been unable to get you out of my head. You are the sexiest creature I have ever laid eyes upon, and I want to be with you more than anything.

If you would like to meet with me, I will be in the gardens every day for the next week from noon to two. It would mean the world to me if you could come. But if you do not wish to meet me, if you do not come, then I understand, and I will not bother you again after that.

Yours, with all of my heart,

Your secret admirer.”

Barb blushed deeply as she finished reading. She was touched that someone thought so highly of her… and slightly turned on to know that someone had watched her get fucked. Smiling to herself, Barb tucked away the letter and checked the time. It was noon now.

Pulling her breakfast feast back over onto her lap, she giggled, knowing that she had a date to keep after she was finished.

An hour later, Barbara stepped into the gardens behind Ponyville Castle. The sun was shining down as the birds sang out, the waterfall in the distance making the air seem to sparkle. Not a bad setting for a romantic rendezvous, she had to admit. Still, she wasn’t expecting something big. She had come dressed fairly casually, wearing a tight camisole and some snug jeans (she had outgrown her wardrobe again, after all.)

Judging from the letter, not only did her admirer work at the castle, but evidently they were also a guard. Looking around slightly, Barb was disappointed to not see anypony in particular that looked like they fit the bill. There were quite a few guards on duty here, to be sure. But none of them looked as though they cared about her presence any more than usual. And there was no pony out of a guard’s uniform here at the moment.

And that’s when Barb noticed something. One female guard, a Pegasus mare, stood off to the side, not patrolling like the others. At first glance, she seemed just as sturdy and resolute as any of them. However, Barb couldn’t help but notice the way that her eyes would occasionally wander over to stare at Barb, only to snap back the moment she thought she’d been spotted. Barb smirked with pleasant surprise.

Honestly, Barb hadn’t been expecting a mare. She’d never really put much thought into members of the same gender, at least not when it came to romance. However… there was something about her that intrigued Barb. Maybe, just maybe, she’d be willing to try something with another girl…

Strutting over to the mare’s side, Barb took note of how the mare seemed to tense up at her approach. It was obvious she was trying hard to keep her professional composure. And as Barb pulled up to her side, she had to hold back a giggle, as the mare was now practically shaking in her armor.

“Excuse me, dear. I received a letter in my room the other day. I believe you were working that area around that time, yes? Do you perhaps know who sent it?”

The mare looked up into Barb’s eyes, still shaking slightly, before clearing her throat and speaking as firmly as she could.
“Y-yes, milady.”

Barb grinned and leaned in, giving the mare a half-lidded gaze as she noticed the scent on the mare’s coat: a distinctive lavender perfume.

“And who might that be?” Barb whispered in a sultry tone, causing a shudder through the smaller mare.
“… I did, milady.”
“I see then. So, you fancy me, do you? Does my body turn you on?” She pulled back and teasingly groped herself, claws fondling massive tits held just barely by a thin top.

The guradsmare bit her lip at the display, and Barb was delighted to see her pulling her legs closer together as she blushed softly.
“Permission to speak freely, ma’am?”

“Permission granted!”

The mare let out a breath and turned fully to face Barb. It was hard to make out the mare’s figure beneath her armor, but Barb was finding herself eager to find out all of a sudden. From what she could see, she had fairly attractive features to her, the kind of mare many stallions would probably fawn over if it weren’t for the fact that she was a highly trained guard and could probably snap their necks with little effort if she felt inclined to.

“Lady Barbara, you are every sexy fantasy I’ve ever had rolled up into one, living, breathing, perfect wet dream. You are a sex goddess, a picture of erotic perfection that I can’t get out of my head. I want you, I want to be with you, and if you would take me into your sex group or whatever you call it, then I would be the happiest mare in Equus.”

The mare’s face burned crimson with embarrassment at the level of detail she had gone into, her breathing picking up as she anxiously awaited Barb’s response.

The dragoness, deeply touched by the mare’s words, couldn’t help but let out a slight blush of her own.
“I see. Well then, I suppose I’ll have to talk to my boys about it first. But I don’t see any problem with you joining us. I’ve been curious to experiment with another girl anyway. So, while I can’t say it’s definite, I can definitely say that you’ve caught my interest.”

The mare lit up and jumped forward, wrapping her strong arms around Barb’s waist as her head brushed against the bottom of Barb’s tightly-bound boobs. “Oh, thank you, ma’am!”

Barb smiled softly and hugged the Pegasus back. “Please, call me Barb. None of the ‘milady’ or ‘ma’am’ or whatever nonsense. Oh yes, and if I could get your name, then that would be wonderful as well.”

“R-right. Sky Tumbler, at your service, ma-… I mean, Barb!” She let out a slight giggle at that. “I uh… I have to go! Thank you so much! I’ll see you later!” With that, the giddy guard dashed off, giggling enthusiastically to herself all the way.

Barb shook her head with a smile. Things were definitely going to be getting more interesting.

Three days later, the train from Canterlot pulled into Ponyville station. Two guards from Dusk Shine’s castle stood by in waiting, watching the doors in search of the guest they were sent for. All they knew was that she was a dragoness like Lady Barbara, nothing more than that. They would know her when they saw her.

One of the two turned his head and froze, eyes bulging at the sight of their target exiting the train. He nudged his partner and pointed to her, and as he laid eyes upon her he had to fight to keep his jaw from dropping. The dragoness was definitely there, but they hadn’t quite known what to expect, since the only dragon they had seen was their Lady.

She was about the same height as Barb, her head brushing the top of the train’s doors. Her body glistened with sky blue scales, with a silvery-white underbelly. Four long, black horns curled out and back in graceful waves from her forehead, arcing back behind her like a crown. Her arms and legs were tight with thick, yet still feminine muscles, giving her an exotic amazonian look. While Barb was mostly hourglass figured with a slight bit more emphasis on the chest, this dragoness was slimmer in the chest. However, her hips and rear were incredible, her toned legs seeming to go for miles. She lacked wings, much like Barb. Instead, she had a fin-like frill running down her back, starting at the top of her skull. Her long, thick tail had two more frills fanning out from the sides. The only things covering her was a flimsy loincloth and what appeared to be a makeshift tube top fashioned out of some sort of brown tarp.

She stood alone, baring no luggage, simply gazing out across the crowd, searching for something before striding through the mass of ponies towards a map nearby. She bent down to get a close look at the map, giving all around a fair glimpse at her immensely curvaceous rear end. The guards noticed her smirk, obviously intending to make ponies stare. It was then that she stood up once more and turned to see them, giving them another smirk.

“You fellas here for little ol’ me?” she said in a mature, sultry tone. She placed one hand on her wide hips and cocked them to the side as she raised an eyebrow, waiting for her answer.

“Er… yes ma’am! We’re to lead you directly to the castle to meet with Lady Barbara’s lover Quick Quillson to discuss why you’ve been summoned. If you’ll please follow us…”

The dragoness followed after the guards, walking through the town and taking in the sights, delighting in the stares of all the little ponies around her. She loved being the center of attention, and there was no better place to do that then among the prudish pony-folk, she always said.

Quick sat down across from their visitor, a tray of tea between them. He hadn’t expected the mentor the Dragon Embassy to be so… sexual. A part of him was worried that she wouldn’t be able to help Barb, but he pushed those thoughts down. Obviously, she would know dragons better than he did.

“I’m so glad you could come all this way to help us, miss… er, what was your name again?”
“Saffira,” she said with a giggle as she leaned back in her seat, eying the stallion who had evidently won the heart of the local dragoness. Not a bad catch in her opinion. Handsome, for a pony, and she imagined he would have to be good in bed to keep up with her.

“So, Quick, what can you tell me about this Barb? We only really know her from reputation. Evidently she doesn’t think too highly of us, as she’s always refused any meetings with us when Prince Dusk tried to arrange something.”

“Well, as you know, Barbara was raised by ponies. Her few experiences with other dragons have been, according to my knowledge… not very good. She was attacked by older members of her own kind on several occasions while she was young. So, from my understanding, she seems to think of dragons as a race of cruel bullies, to put it bluntly.”

Saffira let out a laugh at this.
“Oh boy. Lemme guess. She bugged a sleeping dragon’s territory? Maybe stole from its hoard? Oh, and maybe she met some punk teenagers? Please. I’ve heard the same shtick from ponies who have met the testier of our kind. Yeah, some of us can be pretty bad. But so can some of you ponies. Don’t go judging us all because of a few bad apples.”

“Er, yes, of course. Well then, do you have any other questions?”
“Okay okay, sorry. Sore subject. Lemme see… Okay, so this is about her mating seasons, yeah? How many has she had so far?”
“Three.”
“Really? Damn. So, by my guess, she’s… in her early fifties, right?”

Quick did a double take at this, surprised by the response. “Er… Barb is 19.”

Now it was Saffira’s turn to be surprised. “Woah woah woah! She should not be acting like this at this young! She’s practically a hatchling!”

Leaning forward and rubbing her temples, Saffira let out a sigh. “Okay, okay, so let me think. She was raised by ponies, yeah? So… well, dragons’ growth is mostly related to our mental state rather than our biology. If I had to guess… yeah. Okay. So what probably happened was growing up around ponies made her think that she had to grow like a pony does. So she did. Okay. So biologically, and I guess mentally, she is an adult. Still feels weird, but okay.”

Quick nodded, not entirely sure what to make of that little ramble. “Right then. Anything else you need to know?”
“Right. Um… how many mates does she have?”
“Including me? Two. Although she’s been hinting that she’s found a third, though she said she wouldn’t tell us who until after we’d gotten her training under way.”
“Not bad. Genders?”
“Um… Silver and I are both stallions. I assume the same about the third, although she hasn’t officially said anything about them.”

“Hm… okay. How often do you guys fuck outside of mating season?”

Quick blushed at the forward question. “Er… maybe once or twice a month?”
“What?! No wonder you’re having trouble keeping her from going feral! She must be fucking pent up! Back home, we used to bang at least once a week to take the edge off. How often does she let go?”

“Um… I uh, I don’t understand the question?”
“Let go. You know, let herself go all out, grow up, that sort of thing.”
“… she doesn’t? I mean, isn’t that specifically what we are trying to prevent here? We’re trying to control her growth so that she doesn’t destroy everything when she gets turned on.”

Saffira stared at him as if he had grown a second head, not believing what he had just said. Then she dropped her face to the table with a groan.

“Okay. I figured this would be a challenge. But I think this is going to take even more work than I thought. You guys obviously have no idea what you’re doing. Let me make one thing clear. You do not, I repeat, do NOT, control a dragon. You can try, but if you do then you better be ready to have a bad time. Because when a dragon gets passionate about something, you can’t control them. All you can do is try and spread it out so that all that passion doesn’t get used in one place. Yeah… You guys really did need me here…”

Quick sank in his seat a little bit. Her talk about not controlling a dragon reminded him of Barb’s mood swing in the library the other day. Something told him that they had their work cut out for them here.

Author's Note

So, here it is. The beginning of Barbzilla's sequel.

I hope you enjoy.