Laid

by kingfish

Rating: mature
Tags: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Fetish, Porn, Sex, Profanity, Human, Ember, Anon
Length: 12665

It's mating season for the dragons, and a certain Dragon Lord employs Anon's services to help her sate her desires.

Featured 05/24/17

Mating season is always a difficult time for a dragon, especially when that dragon is the Dragon Lord, and especially especially when they're a female Dragon Lord. It's late in the season and most of the dragonesses have already laid their clutches, but Ember still can't find a suitor. Though she is more than ready, she can't lay until she finds a mate to fertilize her eggs. All of her male subjects are either already taken or too afraid of her, and taking them as sex slaves like former Dragon Lords just doesn't seem right. Maybe it's the ponies' influence.
Thankfully Anon happens to be passing through the Dragon Lands, and he's more than happy to fill in.

As you might have guessed, this is a clopfic involving dragons and erotic egg-laying (aka oviposition). Also included for good measure: large belly (gotta have somewhere to put all those eggs), excessive pussy juice, cunnilingus, rimming, mild tail fetish, 69, tonguejob (Is that a thing? It should be a thing.), finger-blasting, anal, vaginal, creampie (anal and vaginal), cervical penetration, cum in womb, mixing of fluids
Additional things found in the Even Kinkier Version: squirting, creampie eating, egg licking
The Even Kinkier Version has just about everything in it that I'm into. I was having cognition problems that prevented me from writing, and I wrote this just as I began my treatment. My writing ability returned quite suddenly and completely, and as a result my product was overloaded with pent-up ideas. Luckily for you I have separated it so that you may enjoy as much or as little kink as you would like (within reason, of course).
This is also the first story I have written with Anon, and I hope for it to be the last. I know that there's probably more buildup than there needs to be, especially for an Anon-in-Equestria story, but I cut it down as much as I could. I didn't want to spend the time fleshing out the main character or humans in general in-universe when I could just gloss over it and fast-forward to the action. While glossing over details isn't typically my style, I decided since egg-laying fics were so rare I didn't want to distract too much from the good stuff.:raritywink:

Published 2017-05-23 20:30:01 UTC
Last updated 2017-05-23 20:30:01 UTC

Laid (Kinky Version)

Anon looked around at the barren landscape, searching for any sign of civilization and finding none. He could have sworn the town would be just over that last hill, but instead the landscape consisted of nothing but rocky outcroppings and mesas. He knew it was a bad idea to go out and pee outside when he was drunk, especially when he had to go so far for privacy, but he had done it anyway. But in his defense, who wanted to go in an outhouse? He probably never should have trusted that zebra hermit that gave him those directions, either. Now he was well and truly lost in the Equestrian wilderness.

He had woken up after passing out on the side of a hill and was starting to sober up now. Thankfully he had managed not to get himself too dirty, but that wouldn't help him if he was unable to find his way back to town.

Suddenly, Anon thought he saw something out of the corner of his eye. He turned to face it, but all he saw was a big rock. Then he heard a whoosh of air behind him, and he turned around to see a brightly colored dragoness glaring daggers at him.

Standing on her hind legs she was about the same height as an average human. Most of her body was light blue with several darker diamond markings sprinkling her head, legs, and tail, and her belly was a much lighter color, almost teal. At the end of her tail was a dark blue spade, the same color as the spines jutting from the back of her head and neck. Two horns grew from the sides of her head, curling up beneath her jaw, and the undersides of her wings were a vibrant purplish blue. Her slit-pupil eyes shone a bright orange, making them pop against her otherwise blue coloration.

Her belly seemed extremely swollen, like a woman 8 or 9 months pregnant. Its massive heft strained against her skin, the light blue scales straining as they stretched around it like taut rubber. He guessed that she was probably ready to lay a clutch of eggs, but not knowing much about dragon biology he couldn't be certain.

Fear took hold of Anon as he saw the menacing staff in her right claw, a dark crystalline rod with three prongs on the end of it holding a large red jewel. She seemed very authoritative, and he figured she must be the dragons' leader.

"I am Dragon Lord Ember," she said in a slightly raspy voice. "Who are you, human?" He fumbled for a moment before finding his voice.

"A-A-Anon," the human stuttered as he glanced around looking for a way out.

"There is no escape, human," said Ember, apparently reading his expression. "You are trespassing in the Dragon Lands, and for that I'm throwing you in my dungeon." Anon's eyes widened.

"Wait, what? Dungeon? Gah!" The man shouted in surprise as Ember grabbed the back of his shirt in her left claw and took off into the air, pulling him along with her. He flailed and struggled as he was carried away, but soon he realized it was pointless. Even if she did let go, he would just fall a couple hundred feet and end up a red stain on the rocks. So Anon went limp as he waited for them to arrive at their destination.

"Oof!" Anon grunted as Ember dropped him roughly on the barren rock in front of a cave entrance, and he glanced around to see several other dragons looking on. They were of various sizes and all in pairs, most if not all guarding nests of differently colored spotted eggs. Before he could observe more, however, Ember grabbed the collar of his shirt and dragged him on his back into the cave like a sack of potatoes, her gait swaying back and forth due to her engorged abdomen interfering with the movement of her legs.

She dragged him into a small hollow with a glowing crystal set in the wall, then turned around and walked out. With a clank, she closed a barred metal door, closing off the cell, and locked it with a rough-looking golden key. She put her claws on her hips and unfurled her wings in a gesture of intimidation, gazing at her human prisoner through the bars as he stood up in his cell.

"Now, what are you doing in the Dragon Lands?" she asked suspiciously. "We don't typically see humans out here unless they're aspiring dragon slayers." Anon started to say something, but then changed his mind. He started and stopped several times, trying to figure out what to say, before deciding to put it simply.

"I got lost," he said, knowing full well how suspicious it sounded. "I was in Apple Springs and I wandered off, and then I couldn't find my way back." Ember snorted, her wings drooping as her demeanor switched from intimidating to amused.

"You humans are always getting lost in the wilderness," she said condescendingly. "I don't know why everyone thinks you're so smart; you stupid apes can't even survive on your own."

"Hey!"

"Well, whatever. I'll go easy on you. You get to spend the night in the dungeon for trespassing, but I'll take you back in the morning. Not like you'll find your own way back," she grumbled, and she walked away.

After a few minutes she returned without the staff, carrying a crystalline tray with a bowl of water and a stale-looking loaf of bread. Anon raised an eyebrow as she set it on the ground and slid it between his feet through a slot in the bottom of the door.

"I hope you're happy with stale bread," said Ember. "Left over from the last time we hosted ponies." Anon bent down and took the rock-hard bread and tapped it against the cave floor, and on the third tap the end unexpectedly shattered into many small shards.

"I think I'll just pass." He set the remains of the bread on the tray and stood back up. Ember moved to walk away, but stopped when he spoke up again. "Um, Ember, is it?" She turned around with a snarl, flaring her wings threateningly.

"That's 'Dragon Lord Ember,'" she growled. "Or 'Your Majesty.'"

"Sorry," the human said nervously. "Um, Your Majesty, if you don't mind me asking... what's with all the nests?" She briefly looked even angrier, likely at the ignorant way in which he had framed his question, but then her expression softened into one of almost sadness.

"It's mating season. Every dragoness has to find a mate so she can lay her eggs."

"And I'm guessing you haven't laid your eggs yet?" Ember grimaced, looking first at her belly, then the ground.

"No, I haven't," she replied simply.

"Why not?"

"Because I can't find a mate, okay?!" shouted Ember suddenly. She turned her back, and Anon saw that her tail was raised high in the air, almost sticking straight up. Her nethers were sopping wet with her obvious need, dripping female juices on the ground underneath her. A distinct line of drops led toward a tunnel and then back, terminating at the small circle of wetness between her feet. As he watched, another drop fell from her, landing right in the middle of the growing puddle.

"Not to sound ignorant, but... if you don't have a mate, then where did the eggs come from?" Ember didn't bother looking at him to give her answer.

"A dragoness develops eggs on her own, but she can't lay them until they're fertilized by a male. All of the drakes that haven't been taken already are too nervous to proposition me because they're afraid I'll get mad and incinerate them or something. It's probably too late for them to actually be fertilized, anyway... but I still have to mate to lay them." A cautious grin crept onto Anon's face.

"Do they have to be fertilized by another dragon?" he asked.

"I don't think so. All I really need is a good or—" Ember cut herself off and turned around to look at the human in the cell, and she narrowed her eyes. "Uh, no," she said dismissively.

"Come on, I can tell you need it bad." Her cheeks turned bright red and she clenched her legs subconsciously, rubbing them together in an effort to temporarily alleviate the burning sensation of her heat, but she bit her bottom lip to keep from crying out as it instead sent an intense jolt of pleasure up her spine.

"No, I'm fine. I'll just..." She muttered something distractedly to herself. "...No, I can't do that..." Eventually, she looked back to the man in the cell, who was standing there quite patiently waiting.

"Alright," she said, "let's say for the sake of argument that I might be interested—and I'm not saying I am! You would have to do exactly what I tell you, exactly when I tell you to do it, or I'll put you back in this dungeon and I won't let you out this time. Got it?"

"Hmm," he said, pretending to think it over. "I don't know..." Ember groaned loudly.

"Ugh! Will you do it or not?!"

"Maybe," said Anon with a predatory grin. "What is it you want me to do?" he asked cheekily.

"What? I already told you!" Anon shook his head.

"No, you didn't. You never actually said what it is you want me to do. So tell me."

"If you don't want to do it," she snarled, walking up to the door and putting her claws on the bars, "then I can just leave you in here." She was inches away from him now, her round stomach pressing against the metal bars, and he could smell her scent, musky yet sweet. She blushed even more intensely as she saw his nostrils flare, knowing that he had caught the scent of her need, but otherwise she remained stoic.

"Fine," he said nonchalantly. "I guess you'll just have to go without a mate, then." She immediately grabbed the collar of his shirt and sharply pulled him up against the bars, pressing her snout against his face so their eyes were mere inches apart. "Now, tell me what you want me to do," he said again, this time almost forcefully. When Ember responded, her voice was low, almost a whisper.

"I want you to fuck me." Anon smiled wide.

"As you command, Your Majesty."

She released him and moved as fast as she was able to the opposite wall to grab the key, and Anon excitedly took off his shirt, throwing the dirty article carelessly on the ground. Ember inserted the key and unlocked the cell door, then grabbed Anon's hand roughly in her claw.

She dragged him out into the middle of the cave, not even bothering to find a secluded spot before practically throwing him down on the ground. Anon lay down on his back, and Ember immediately climbed on top of him, turning around and straddling his neck. Her egg-laden belly pressed down onto him, and he could feel the shapes of the eggs inside of her through the stretched skin.

Ember lifted her tail, revealing a surprisingly attractive anatomy. Her opening was framed by a pair of plump, scaly labia the same color as her belly scales, the luscious lips opening wide invitingly and giving a view of the flexing pink flesh within. Behind her plump vulva was her anus, also blue like her belly scales. It was the most unremarkable part of her anatomy, simply a roundish indentation beneath her tail. At the front of her slit was the large nub of her clitoris which twitched and flexed slightly, drooling vaginal mucus.

Her crotch, thighs, and lower belly were drenched in arousal, and the scaly skin had a bright sheen to it which reflected the light of the crystalline torches like the surface of a pond. The air was saturated with the musky smell of a female in need, the heady aroma seeming to bypass the brain entirely and sink right into the flesh of Anon's shaft, filling the organ just as much as his own blood.

"Lick me," the dragoness ordered simply. Anon did as he was bid, sticking out his tongue and licking the copious fluids off the finely textured scales of her inner thigh. His mouth was filled with the heady taste of her arousal and an animalistic grunt of lust welled up in his chest almost involuntarily. He turned and placed his lips on her other thigh, noisily slurping up the juices there, before finally turning his attention to the main attraction.

Anon extended his tongue and placed it gently on Ember's belly just in front of her clit, touching his nose to her taint. She shuddered at the sudden contact, and once her shaking had subsided Anon gave a single continuous lick across every part of her nethers, pressing his face in to keep as much contact as possible. He inhaled through his nose as he did so, taking in the scent of each part of her in turn.

His nose traced her perineum down to her anus, sinking into the depression and pressing against the ring of muscle, then lifted out and brushed along the underside of her tail. Behind it his tongue licked up the juices smeared on her pubic mound, then pressed against her clit, causing her to cry out in ecstasy as the muscular organ rubbed over the incredibly sensitive nub. His flattened tongue stimulated both of her thick labia simultaneously as he slowly passed over her opening, all the way licking up more and more of her accumulated juices. Then, as the body of his tongue reached the back of her slit, its tip flicked back and forth rapidly across her clitoris. Ember cried out again, unable to restrain herself.

"Ohhh!!!" she cried in a wavering voice as her body was wracked with unbearable pleasure, her hind legs wobbling unsteadily and her wings shaking like leaves in a stiff breeze. But then Anon's tongue slipped away from her clit, robbing her of the intense feeling. She almost ordered him to go back, but then thought better of it. He obviously knew what he was doing, and she would be lying to herself if she said she wanted to get it over with.

The tip of Anon's tongue then slipped between her labia into her pussy, wriggling around inside and sending waves of pleasure through her vaginal walls. Then he moved on once again, leaving her feeling uncomfortably empty as his flexing tongue retreated from her body.

As he kept moving, the body of Anon's tongue swept over her taint. He reached up with his left hand and lifted her tail, spreading her anus, and licked the puckered orifice as well. The taste was more musky than the rest of her, but still quite enjoyable.

Ember gasped as she felt the strange sensation below her tail of the tip of Anon's tongue prodding at her rear entrance. But rather than pushing into her, his tongue circled once around the circumference of her tailhole before continuing along.

Anon continued his course, erotically licking the underside of her tail, and Ember sighed, finding the sensation bizarrely enjoyable. She had been with a few drakes before, and none of them had treated her tail with such reverence, but now she found herself wishing that they had.

Letting go of Ember's tail, Anon reached down and unbuttoned his pants, hastily undoing the zipper as well. He used his legs to lift his hips, and pulled his pants and underwear together down past his knees. His thick penis slapped against his belly as it escaped from the elastic of the underwear. His heavy ballsack sagged beneath the turgid shaft, the engorged testicles inside weighed down with pent-up cum.

He wrapped his right hand around the pulsing member, using the other hand to grope Ember's left asscheek. His fingers pulled her flesh aside, opening her pussy wide, and she instinctively lifted her tail. He thrust his face into the inviting opening and started licking and sucking every bit of flesh he could reach, moaning into her as he began jerking off at the same time.

Ember quickly reached new heights of pleasure, moaning and shouting as the human seemed to push every button she had. Somewhere in her pleasurable daze, she noticed the human using his hand to stimulate himself. She realized that must mean she did not have his full attention, and she decided to fix that.

Amidst his usual lustful moans and eager slurps, she heard his voice suddenly rise in pitch as she wrapped her left hand around the human's shaft. Her long snake-like tongue slithered out of her mouth, curling around the round, fleshy head of his penis. At that point Anon dropped his own hand, leaving Ember free to perform her ministrations. Her tongue extended further from her mouth, coiling around the member in front of her. When she had wrapped around it three times, Ember tightened her grasp and began moving it up and down the shaft, gripping the organ tightly within her tongue's coils.

Underneath her, Anon released his hold on Ember's rump and moved his left hand to grab her tail, lifting it upward to afford him easier access to her. He moved his mouth higher until it was in line with her tailhole, prodding the fleshy ring with his tongue. His now free right hand reached up and moved to rub and massage her pussy.

He first rubbed her clitoris in a slow circular motion, and she moaned deeply. Then his middle finger slid inside of her, moving in a circle and spreading her vaginal walls in preparation. After that came his ring finger, and Ember cried out in ecstasy as the thing penetrating her suddenly doubled in thickness. All the while Anon's tongue continually stimulated her tailhole, and she felt herself approaching an intense orgasm.

Ember bent down and took Anon's dick into her mouth, if only because it was requiring too much concentration to use only her tongue. She wrapped her lips around the throbbing shaft and, taking care not to scratch him with her sharp teeth, began bobbing her head up and down along his length.

As Anon pistoned his middle and ring fingers in and out of Ember's pussy, he pressed the tip of his tongue into the flesh of her anus, eventually parting the muscles and thrusting the moist appendage inside. As Ember's moans increased in volume and pitch, Anon added his index finger to the two already fucking her.

"Oh, Anon!" she panted, giving up her distracted efforts to please him orally. She had also given up any pretense of reluctance or uncertainty, her desires taking over. She now gripped his hips tightly in her claws, and she reared her head back as she teetered on the brink of orgasm. "I'm getting close!"

Anon moved his three fingers harder and faster, using his thumb to flick her sensitive clit. Her moans escalated into a scream, and her whole body spasmed as her nerves were overwhelmed by a mind-shattering orgasm.

"Anh! I'm laying one!" shouted Ember, still shouting in pleasure as the orgasm continued to pulse through her body. She shifted position and placed her hands on the ground to steady herself, then lowered her head to give herself leverage as she began to push. Her large abdomen was still pressing down on Anon, and he could feel the shapes inside her shift around as one of the eggs moved toward her rear.

As Anon watched, her vaginal opening spread wider and wider, revealing the light green shell of the emerging egg. It reached her opening and parted her lips, stretching them until they formed a circle the size of a peach. Ember yelled louder as they grew still wider, whether in pleasure or pain he wasn't sure.

Finally, when she was stretched wider than two fists put together, the egg popped out of her pussy with a sound like a rock being pulled from mud. She gasped and panted as it slipped from her body, falling safely into Anon's waiting hands. The egg was covered in a thick layer of juices, and his hands and bare chest were instantly soaked with the gooey liquid.

"Oh..." groaned Ember shakily, her eyes half-lidded. "Fuck, that felt good."

"It doesn't have any spots," said Anon, turning the egg over in his hands. It was about as long as his forearm and almost as big around as a coconut, with an elongated shape just like a chicken egg. The shell was a smooth light green, without the spots that he had seen on the other eggs.

"That's 'cause it didn't get fertilized," explained Ember. "But that's okay—I don't need whelps yet anyway." Anon laid his head down on the ground to relax, but Ember interrupted him.

"Hey, you're not done yet, hotshot," she told him with a grin. "I still have a few eggs left." She climbed off of his chest, stumbling as the eggs inside her shifted around. "But we should actually go to my nest for those. I shouldn't have jumped your bones out here 'cause I could have lost the egg."

"I thought it wasn't fertilized," said Anon as he sat up. Ember smirked.

"Yeah, but these things are still a bitch to clean up if they break. Now let's go." She picked up the egg in her mouth, then walked on all fours toward the back of the cave, stumbling occasionally but managing to stay upright. Her belly was noticeably smaller, but it still affected her mobility, as she was forced to walk slightly bowlegged to support it.

Before standing, Anon took his pants completely off and wadded them up. He went and grabbed his previously discarded shirt, then carried them in a bundle as he walked after Ember.

The dragoness held her tail upright as she walked, proudly showing off her pussy, which was already nearly recovered from the strain of laying the egg she carried in her mouth. Anon's member, open to the air, twitched and throbbed as he walked behind her.

As Anon followed, Ember plodded into a sizable cavern which split off from the rest of the cave. The interior was decorated like a bedroom, with many beautiful crystal formations sprouting from the walls and a large crater in the center covered in grasses and leaves. Many different types of treasure littered the room, shining and sparkling in the light from the glowing crystals. Ember walked over to the crater, kneeling and placing the egg in her mouth into a small depression in the foliage.

"Are you coming?" she asked Anon impatiently. "These eggs aren't gonna lay themselves, you know." Anon dropped his clothes on the ground beside him and practically ran over to Ember's nest. She stepped inside the nest and placed her arms on the other side, then dropped her shoulders and lifted her tail, exposing her cunt which now dripped once again with desire. Her belly rested against the inner edge of the nest, giving her a natural way to prop herself up.

"Now get over here and fuck me," she ordered. Not wanting to have to be told twice, Anon walked up behind her, grabbed her rump in both hands, and spread it wide. He used two fingers to rub along the length, parting her soft labia and eliciting a surge of fluid which coated his hand.

"Put it in my ass," Ember instructed. Anon took his turgid shaft in one hand, but hesitated.

"Are you sure? What about lu—"

"Now!" she whined, clenching her eyes shut as her vaginal walls flexed, leaking more juice down her inner thighs. "I need you inside me!" Throwing off his concerns at Ember's behest, Anon lined up his cock head with her rear entrance and pressed the head against the muscular ring. Using her own leftover fluids as lubricant, he sank easily into her, her walls spreading to accommodate his girth. His thick shaft filled her excellently, and Anon moaned as her hot, moist hole enveloped him, seeming to pull him in deeper and deeper. He placed his hands on the lip of the nest on either side of her to support his weight.

Soon his shaft had sunk all the way into her, and the dragoness let out a loud groan of satisfaction as she felt the human's hips press against her rump, sending a gentle ripple through her rear that bounced around the hard rod inside her, causing her to distinctly feel every inch of his hot flesh within her. Her tailhole was filled with a paradoxically wonderful burning sensation that radiated outward, sending hot lances of ecstasy through her.

Anon shifted forward and lay some of his weight on top of her back, and Ember found herself enjoying the comforting feeling of his strong body surrounding her. After a moment of stillness Anon moved his hips backward, pulling his shaft out of her. But then her walls clenched down on his member in an effort to keep him inside, and he let out a groan at the sudden burst of pleasure.

"Ohhh... God, your ass is tight!"

"Fuck me harder!" she cried in lieu of a response. Anon happily obliged, pumping his rod in and out of her with increasing speed and vigor.

His large balls started slapping against her, lightly smacking against her vulva whenever he thrust into her. After having barely stimulated himself while he ate her out, he was rapidly overwhelmed by the intense sensations flooding through his loins. He felt the pressure building and knew he was only moments away from release.

"I'm gonna cum!" he warned her as his thrusts became wild and erratic.

"Me too!" His pleasure peaked and he grunted loudly as his balls twitched, sending thick white semen up his shaft which sprayed forth inside Ember, and she moaned as she felt warmth blossoming beneath her tail as the hot jizz coated the walls of her rectum. Several more huge spurts shot inside her as Anon kept thrusting, quickly filling her to the brim. Milky white seed seeped out of her, dripping down Anon's balls and over her drooling slit.

"I'm cumming!" screamed Ember. "Don't stop!" Anon pumped in and out of her ass with powerful thrusts, his balls slapping wetly against her sopping cunt. He placed his left hand on her belly, and he felt her insides shifting as she began pushing out another egg. He fucked her even harder as he felt the egg moving down her tract through his hand on her belly, and the bulge from its passing pressed through the wall of her vagina against the underside of his dick, giving him additional pleasure.

Below him, Anon felt Ember's lips stretch to allow the egg through, and he released his support and settled heavily onto her as he reached down with his right hand to rub her cunt. As the egg spread her flesh and poked out of her body, it pushed against his balls, nudging them out of the way as it exited her.

"Yes, yes, yesss!" she screamed as Anon flicked his fingers over the nub of her clit, heightening her continuous climax even further. He moved his fingers faster, still fucking her ass as the egg continued stretching her. She gasped and moaned almost uncontrollably as the pleasure devastated her body.

Finally, the second egg popped out of her, dropping to the soft floor of the nest, and she gasped for breath as she started to come down from the orgasm. Anon's thrusts slowed to a stop and his right hand ceased its motions, and he simply rested inside her while she waited to recover.

The egg she had just laid was the same size as her first. It was light purple in color, and was covered in the same yellowish vaginal fluid. A strand of pussy juice still connected it to her labia, but it slowly sagged until it snapped, splattering tiny drops all over.

Anon slowly pulled his still rigid shaft out of Ember's ass, and the member drooped slightly under its own weight as it withdrew from her, the length of it glazed with cum. Her anus flexed, and a large glob oozed out of her, sliding down her perineum and in between her lips and leaving a trail of white behind it.

Ember's stomach had now been reduced almost to normal size, meaning there was likely only one egg left inside her. She groaned inwardly, knowing she couldn't leave it there. She wasn't sure if she could handle another orgasm, but she knew she would never feel satisfied until her belly was empty.

She turned around to face Anon, guiding him to a sitting position.

"One more," she said, patting her abdomen. "Think you can go another round?" Anon grinned widely.

"No problem!" he replied.

Ember tilted and lay down on her back, spreading her wings. She positioned herself so that she lay directly in front on Anon, and she shuddered as the tip of his dick lightly brushed her labia. Her tail moved between his legs, jostling his hanging ballsack as it swished back and forth. She reached down and absently rubbed her belly, feeling the shape of the last egg inside.

"Now put it in my pussy," she said, looking Anon right in the eyes. He quickly did as she asked, grabbing the head of his cock and placing it between her lips, which were swollen with need. She moaned in ecstasy as he filled her cunt with his manhood, and she was finally free of that aching feeling of emptiness that had plagued her for weeks. Her walls rippled and undulated inside her, moving out of her control in their instinctive effort to milk the male of his seed.

Anon groaned and grunted loudly as he was assaulted with new and incredible sensations, Ember's vagina clenching and moving around his shaft like it had a mind of its own. He took many seconds to sink into her as he struggled against the clenching flesh.

He bottomed out inside her with about an inch of his shaft still outside of her, the tip of his member prodding the sphincter of her cervix. He felt it give slightly as he pressed against it, and he figured it was probably loosened to allow her eggs through.

Anon placed his hands on either side of Ember just in front of her wings to steady himself. He retracted his hips, pulling out of her vagina, then thrust back in with slight force. Ember gasped and cried out as the head of his dick smacked against her cervix again, the opening spreading ever so slightly around the intruder. Anon then began pumping in and out of her, each time connecting with her cervix as he thrust in, causing her to cry and gasp.

"Anh! Anh! Yes!" Anon crouched over her, his pelvis moving like a jackhammer as he repeatedly pushed as deep as he could. Her cervix parted more and more, until finally it spread open and Anon plunged his dick into her uterus. Ember's moans increased significantly in volume as she screamed through the pleasurable pain.

As he sunk deeper their hips connected with a quiet slap of skin against wet scales. His nuts settled against her tailhole which was still leaking cum, smearing his balls with his own seed. Inside Ember, just within the tight ring of her cervix, Anon felt himself rub up against the hard shell of her still unlaid egg, the large mass pressing down on top of him as he entered.

He felt her cervix gripping the end of his cock like a vice and he knew he wouldn't last much longer. He pulled back slowly, and Ember shouted as his length retreated from her womb. But he did not pull out completely, stopping when the tip was still just inside her uterus. He then began making small thrusts, fucking her cervix. Each time he would thrust back in he would rub the shell of the egg inside her, its subtle bumpy texture tickling and teasing his sensitive glans.

Anon's pleasure bloomed, growing until he thought he would burst, and then increased more still, before it finally reached a breaking point and he was rocked by the most intense orgasm of his life. He grabbed Ember's hips roughly and thrust into her as hard as he could, shooting a thick wad of jizz inside her and coating the large, hard egg with his sperm. He spasmed several more times as he continued to spew inside her, flooding her belly with milky cum which sloshed around within her womb, tossing the egg around like a boat in a storm.

Ember brought her claws down and began vigorously masturbating, frantically rubbing around the thick rod of meat inside her in an attempt to stimulate her labia. As Anon continued erratically thrusting her womb gave an intense contraction, and Anon's crotch was splattered with white as his cum shot out of her, the goopy liquid spraying everywhere as it was forced around his dick and out through her tight pussy lips.

Knowing what was coming, Anon pulled himself out of Ember, shivering from the signals propagating through his ultra-sensitive penis. He was forced to stop several times as Ember's walls flexed, and he slipped out and plopped against the base of her tail just as she screamed out her third orgasm.

Ember clutched Anon's shoulder with her left hand and braced herself against him as she began pushing on the egg. Her whole abdomen trembled as her cervix spread open, parting as the round object moved from her womb into her vagina. A flood of white seed cascaded out of her pussy as the egg forced it out in front of it, coating her tail in a thick layer of spunk.

Within her flexing pink tunnel Anon saw the emerging egg, its shell a saturated robin's egg blue. Ember let out straining gasps as the egg spread her labia just as its siblings had. She eventually screamed with finality as the third and final egg slipped out of her, landing with a wet smack on the floor of the nest, covered in both yellow pussy juice and sticky white globs of cum.

Meanwhile, Ember sat in a daze, her head swimming in the aftermath of her three consecutive orgasms and corresponding ovipositions. She lay with her head tilted back, her eyes glossed over and unfocused. All of her limbs twitched randomly, not doing much of anything nor trying to. She simply sat there, basking in the afterglow.

Anon finally moved over Ember, whose belly was now back to what he assumed was its normal size. Her eyes took a moment to zero in on his face, but when they did she smiled.

"Holy crap," she said breathlessly. "That was way better than any drake." She paused, blushing. "Think you could come around next year?" Anon smirked.

"Maybe if I'm in the area." Ember shakily lifted herself off the floor and sat up, and Anon took her claw and slowly helped her upright. She leaned heavily on him as they carefully stepped out of the nest and walked out of the room toward the front of the cave.

Garble and his friend Vex stood together outside the entrance to the Dragon Lord's cave, their eyes scanning the landscape for single dragonesses. Unfortunately the females all seemed to be taken, each one already guarding their own nest. Asthey stood, Vex smacked his shoulder suddenly and pointed with a claw.

"Garble, check it out!" he stage-whispered excitedly. "Ember lost her egg belly!"

"What?" Garble turned in the direction his friend had pointed and saw the Dragon Lord stumbling out of the cave, and her abdomen had indeed returned to normal size. Her legs were coated in slick wetness and she walked with stiff legs, both unmistakable signs of very recent and very intense amorous activity.

"Who the heck did she get with?" Garble asked incredulously. "We haven't seen another drake for miles!" He quieted as a shape came out of the cave after her, and Garble's eyes narrowed in suspicion.

"Is that... a human?" said Vex in disbelief. "Did she...?" Suddenly the drake fell back on the ground, laughing hysterically. Garble blushed, eternally thankful that his red scales mostly hid it from view.

"What are you laughing at?!"

"You couldn't work up the courage to ask her," said Vex when he had calmed enough to speak, "and she went with an ape instead!"

"That stupid whelp humiliated me in front of her!" he replied defensively. "And she's the Dragon Lord; I can't just walk up and show her my dick."

"Dude, you just got cockblocked by a human!" Vex's laughter redoubled, the dragon holding his sides as if they would fall apart.

"I'll just get her next year," Garble grumbled, flapping his wings once.

"Yeah, right," chuckled Vex. "If she doesn't catch jungle fever again!"

Laid (Even Kinkier Version)

Anon looked around at the barren landscape, searching for any sign of civilization and finding none. He could have sworn the town would be just over that last hill, but instead the landscape consisted of nothing but rocky outcroppings and mesas. He knew it was a bad idea to go out and pee outside when he was drunk, especially when he had to go so far for privacy, but he had done it anyway. But in his defense, who wanted to go in an outhouse? He probably never should have trusted that zebra hermit that gave him those directions, either. Now he was well and truly lost in the Equestrian wilderness.

He had woken up after passing out on the side of a hill and was starting to sober up now. Thankfully he had managed not to get himself too dirty, but that wouldn't help him if he was unable to find his way back to town.

Suddenly, Anon thought he saw something out of the corner of his eye. He turned to face it, but all he saw was a big rock. Then he heard a whoosh of air behind him, and he turned around to see a brightly colored dragoness glaring daggers at him.

Standing on her hind legs she was about the same height as an average human. Most of her body was light blue with several darker diamond markings sprinkling her head, legs, and tail, and her belly was a much lighter color, almost teal. At the end of her tail was a dark blue spade, the same color as the spines jutting from the back of her head and neck. Two horns grew from the sides of her head, curling up beneath her jaw, and the undersides of her wings were a vibrant purplish blue. Her slit-pupil eyes shone a bright orange, making them pop against her otherwise blue coloration.

Her belly seemed extremely swollen, like a woman 8 or 9 months pregnant. Its massive heft strained against her skin, the light blue scales straining as they stretched around it like taut rubber. He guessed that she was probably ready to lay a clutch of eggs, but not knowing much about dragon biology he couldn't be certain.

Fear took hold of Anon as he saw the menacing staff in her right claw, a dark crystalline rod with three prongs on the end of it holding a large red jewel. She seemed very authoritative, and he figured she must be the dragons' leader.

"I am Dragon Lord Ember," she said in a slightly raspy voice. "Who are you, human?" He fumbled for a moment before finding his voice.

"A-A-Anon," the human stuttered as he glanced around looking for a way out.

"There is no escape, human," said Ember, apparently reading his expression. "You are trespassing in the Dragon Lands, and for that I'm throwing you in my dungeon." Anon's eyes widened.

"Wait, what? Dungeon? Gah!" The man shouted in surprise as Ember grabbed the back of his shirt in her left claw and took off into the air, pulling him along with her. He flailed and struggled as he was carried away, but soon he realized it was pointless. Even if she did let go, he would just fall a couple hundred feet and end up a red stain on the rocks. So Anon went limp as he waited for them to arrive at their destination.

"Oof!" Anon grunted as Ember dropped him roughly on the barren rock in front of a cave entrance, and he glanced around to see several other dragons looking on. They were of various sizes and all in pairs, most if not all guarding nests of differently colored spotted eggs. Before he could observe more, however, Ember grabbed the collar of his shirt and dragged him on his back into the cave like a sack of potatoes, her gait swaying back and forth due to her engorged abdomen interfering with the movement of her legs.

She dragged him into a small hollow with a glowing crystal set in the wall, then turned around and walked out. With a clank, she closed a barred metal door, closing off the cell, and locked it with a rough-looking golden key. She put her claws on her hips and unfurled her wings in a gesture of intimidation, gazing at her human prisoner through the bars as he stood up in his cell.

"Now, what are you doing in the Dragon Lands?" she asked suspiciously. "We don't typically see humans out here unless they're aspiring dragon slayers." Anon started to say something, but then changed his mind. He started and stopped several times, trying to figure out what to say, before deciding to put it simply.

"I got lost," he said, knowing full well how suspicious it sounded. "I was in Apple Springs and I wandered off, and then I couldn't find my way back." Ember snorted, her wings drooping as her demeanor switched from intimidating to amused.

"You humans are always getting lost in the wilderness," she said condescendingly. "I don't know why everyone thinks you're so smart; you stupid apes can't even survive on your own."

"Hey!"

"Well, whatever. I'll go easy on you. You get to spend the night in the dungeon for trespassing, but I'll take you back in the morning. Not like you'll find your own way back," she grumbled, and she walked away.

After a few minutes she returned without the staff, carrying a crystalline tray with a bowl of water and a stale-looking loaf of bread. Anon raised an eyebrow as she set it on the ground and slid it between his feet through a slot in the bottom of the door.

"I hope you're happy with stale bread," said Ember. "Left over from the last time we hosted ponies." Anon bent down and took the rock-hard bread and tapped it against the cave floor, and on the third tap the end unexpectedly shattered into many small shards.

"I think I'll just pass." He set the remains of the bread on the tray and stood back up. Ember moved to walk away, but stopped when he spoke up again. "Um, Ember, is it?" She turned around with a snarl, flaring her wings threateningly.

"That's 'Dragon Lord Ember,'" she growled. "Or 'Your Majesty.'"

"Sorry," the human said nervously. "Um, Your Majesty, if you don't mind me asking... what's with all the nests?" She briefly looked even angrier, likely at the ignorant way in which he had framed his question, but then her expression softened into one of almost sadness.

"It's mating season. Every dragoness has to find a mate so she can lay her eggs."

"And I'm guessing you haven't laid your eggs yet?" Ember grimaced, looking first at her belly, then the ground.

"No, I haven't," she replied simply.

"Why not?"

"Because I can't find a mate, okay?!" shouted Ember suddenly. She turned her back, and Anon saw that her tail was raised high in the air, almost sticking straight up. Her nethers were sopping wet with her obvious need, dripping female juices on the ground underneath her. A distinct line of drops led toward a tunnel and then back, terminating at the small circle of wetness between her feet. As he watched, another drop fell from her, landing right in the middle of the growing puddle.

"Not to sound ignorant, but... if you don't have a mate, then where did the eggs come from?" Ember didn't bother looking at him to give her answer.

"A dragoness develops eggs on her own, but she can't lay them until they're fertilized by a male. All of the drakes that haven't been taken already are too nervous to proposition me because they're afraid I'll get mad and incinerate them or something. It's probably too late for them to actually be fertilized, anyway... but I still have to mate to lay them." A cautious grin crept onto Anon's face.

"Do they have to be fertilized by another dragon?" he asked.

"I don't think so. All I really need is a good or—" Ember cut herself off and turned around to look at the human in the cell, and she narrowed her eyes. "Uh, no," she said dismissively.

"Come on, I can tell you need it bad." Her cheeks turned bright red and she clenched her legs subconsciously, rubbing them together in an effort to temporarily alleviate the burning sensation of her heat, but she bit her bottom lip to keep from crying out as it instead sent an intense jolt of pleasure up her spine.

"No, I'm fine. I'll just..." She muttered something distractedly to herself. "...No, I can't do that..." Eventually, she looked back to the man in the cell, who was standing there quite patiently waiting.

"Alright," she said, "let's say for the sake of argument that I might be interested—and I'm not saying I am! You would have to do exactly what I tell you, exactly when I tell you to do it, or I'll put you back in this dungeon and I won't let you out this time. Got it?"

"Hmm," he said, pretending to think it over. "I don't know..." Ember groaned loudly.

"Ugh! Will you do it or not?!"

"Maybe," said Anon with a predatory grin. "What is it you want me to do?" he asked cheekily.

"What? I already told you!" Anon shook his head.

"No, you didn't. You never actually said what it is you want me to do. So tell me."

"If you don't want to do it," she snarled, walking up to the door and putting her claws on the bars, "then I can just leave you in here." She was inches away from him now, her round stomach pressing against the metal bars, and he could smell her scent, musky yet sweet. She blushed even more intensely as she saw his nostrils flare, knowing that he had caught the scent of her need, but otherwise she remained stoic.

"Fine," he said nonchalantly. "I guess you'll just have to go without a mate, then." She immediately grabbed the collar of his shirt and sharply pulled him up against the bars, pressing her snout against his face so their eyes were mere inches apart. "Now, tell me what you want me to do," he said again, this time almost forcefully. When Ember responded, her voice was low, almost a whisper.

"I want you to fuck me." Anon smiled wide.

"As you command, Your Majesty."

She released him and moved as fast as she was able to the opposite wall to grab the key, and Anon excitedly took off his shirt, throwing the dirty article carelessly on the ground. Ember inserted the key and unlocked the cell door, then grabbed Anon's hand roughly in her claw.

She dragged him out into the middle of the cave, not even bothering to find a secluded spot before practically throwing him down on the ground. Anon lay down on his back, and Ember immediately climbed on top of him, turning around and straddling his neck. Her egg-laden belly pressed down onto him, and he could feel the shapes of the eggs inside of her through the stretched skin.

Ember lifted her tail, revealing a surprisingly attractive anatomy. Her opening was framed by a pair of plump, scaly labia the same color as her belly scales, the luscious lips opening wide invitingly and giving a view of the flexing pink flesh within. Behind her plump vulva was her anus, also blue like her belly scales. It was the most unremarkable part of her anatomy, simply a roundish indentation beneath her tail. At the front of her slit was the large nub of her clitoris which twitched and flexed slightly, drooling vaginal mucus.

Her crotch, thighs, and lower belly were drenched in arousal, and the scaly skin had a bright sheen to it which reflected the light of the crystalline torches like the surface of a pond. The air was saturated with the musky smell of a female in need, the heady aroma seeming to bypass the brain entirely and sink right into the flesh of Anon's shaft, filling the organ just as much as his own blood.

"Lick me," the dragoness ordered simply. Anon did as he was bid, sticking out his tongue and licking the copious fluids off the finely textured scales of her inner thigh. His mouth was filled with the heady taste of her arousal and an animalistic grunt of lust welled up in his chest almost involuntarily. He turned and placed his lips on her other thigh, noisily slurping up the juices there, before finally turning his attention to the main attraction.

Anon extended his tongue and placed it gently on Ember's belly just in front of her clit, touching his nose to her taint. She shuddered at the sudden contact, and once her shaking had subsided Anon gave a single continuous lick across every part of her nethers, pressing his face in to keep as much contact as possible. He inhaled through his nose as he did so, taking in the scent of each part of her in turn.

His nose traced her perineum down to her anus, sinking into the depression and pressing against the ring of muscle, then lifted out and brushed along the underside of her tail. Behind it his tongue licked up the juices smeared on her pubic mound, then pressed against her clit, causing her to cry out in ecstasy as the muscular organ rubbed over the incredibly sensitive nub. His flattened tongue stimulated both of her thick labia simultaneously as he slowly passed over her opening, all the way licking up more and more of her accumulated juices. Then, as the body of his tongue reached the back of her slit, its tip flicked back and forth rapidly across her clitoris. Ember cried out again, unable to restrain herself.

"Ohhh!!!" she cried in a wavering voice as her body was wracked with unbearable pleasure, her hind legs wobbling unsteadily and her wings shaking like leaves in a stiff breeze. But then Anon's tongue slipped away from her clit, robbing her of the intense feeling. She almost ordered him to go back, but then thought better of it. He obviously knew what he was doing, and she would be lying to herself if she said she wanted to get it over with.

The tip of Anon's tongue then slipped between her labia into her pussy, wriggling around inside and sending waves of pleasure through her vaginal walls. Then he moved on once again, leaving her feeling uncomfortably empty as his flexing tongue retreated from her body.

As he kept moving, the body of Anon's tongue swept over her taint. He reached up with his left hand and lifted her tail, spreading her anus, and licked the puckered orifice as well. The taste was more musky than the rest of her, but it was still quite enjoyable.

Ember gasped as she felt the strange sensation below her tail of the tip of Anon's tongue prodding at her rear entrance. But rather than pushing into her, his tongue circled once around the circumference of her tailhole before continuing along.

Anon continued his course, erotically licking the underside of her tail, and Ember sighed, finding the sensation bizarrely enjoyable. She had been with a few drakes before, and none of them had treated her tail with such reverence, but now she found herself wishing that they had.

Letting go of Ember's tail, Anon reached down and unbuttoned his pants, hastily undoing the zipper as well. He used his legs to lift his hips, and pulled his pants and underwear together down past his knees. His thick penis slapped against his belly as it escaped from the elastic of the underwear. His heavy ballsack sagged beneath the turgid shaft, the engorged testicles inside weighed down with pent-up cum.

He wrapped his right hand around the pulsing member, using the other hand to grope Ember's left asscheek. His fingers pulled her flesh aside, opening her pussy wide, and she instinctively lifted her tail. He thrust his face into the inviting opening and started licking and sucking every bit of flesh he could reach, moaning into her as he began jerking off at the same time.

Ember quickly reached new heights of pleasure, moaning and shouting as the human seemed to push every button she had. Somewhere in her pleasurable daze, she noticed the human using his hand to stimulate himself. She realized that must mean she did not have his full attention, and she decided to fix that.

Amidst his usual lustful moans and eager slurps, she heard his voice suddenly rise in pitch as she wrapped her left hand around the human's shaft. Her long snake-like tongue slithered out of her mouth, curling around the round, fleshy head of his penis. At that point Anon dropped his own hand, leaving Ember free to perform her ministrations. Her tongue extended further from her mouth, coiling around the member in front of her. When she had wrapped around it three times, Ember tightened her grasp and began moving it up and down the shaft, gripping the organ tightly within her tongue's coils.

Underneath her, Anon released his hold on Ember's rump and moved his left hand to grab her tail, lifting it upward to afford him easier access to her. He moved his mouth higher until it was in line with her tailhole, prodding the fleshy ring with his tongue. His now free right hand reached up and moved to rub and massage her pussy.

He first rubbed her clitoris in a slow circular motion, and she moaned deeply. Then his middle finger slid inside of her, moving in a circle and spreading her vaginal walls in preparation. After that came his ring finger, and Ember cried out in ecstasy as the thing penetrating her suddenly doubled in thickness. All the while Anon's tongue continually stimulated her tailhole, and she felt herself approaching an intense orgasm.

Ember bent down and took Anon's dick into her mouth, if only because it was requiring too much concentration to use only her tongue. She wrapped her lips around the throbbing shaft and, taking care not to scratch him with her sharp teeth, began bobbing her head up and down along his length.

As Anon pistoned his middle and ring fingers in and out of Ember's pussy, he pressed the tip of his tongue into the flesh of her anus, eventually parting the muscles and thrusting the moist appendage inside. As Ember's moans increased in volume and pitch, Anon added his index finger to the two already fucking her.

"Oh, Anon!" she panted, giving up her distracted efforts to please him orally. She had also given up any pretense of reluctance or uncertainty, her desires taking over. She now gripped his hips tightly in her claws, and she reared her head back as she teetered on the brink of orgasm. "I'm getting close!"

Anon moved his three fingers harder and faster, using his thumb to flick her sensitive clit, then thrust his tongue deep into her ass. Her moans escalated into a scream, and her whole body spasmed as her nerves were overwhelmed by a mind-shattering orgasm. Her entire vagina flexed all at once, and Anon's face was splattered with pussy juice, coating his nose and mouth in a film of sticky, translucent yellow fluid with a similar consistency to precum.

He brought one hand up to his face and wiped off the fluid of her climax, bringing it over to his mouth and sucking the thick juice off of his fingers. It tasted slightly sweet, but with a bitter aftertaste. But that didn't matter much; he was incredibly turned on by the liquid itself, regardless of its taste.

"Anh! I'm laying one!" shouted Ember, still shouting in pleasure as the orgasm continued to pulse through her body. She shifted position and placed her hands on the ground to steady herself, then lowered her head to give herself leverage as she began to push. Her large abdomen was still pressing down on Anon, and he could feel the shapes inside her shift around as one of the eggs moved toward her rear.

As Anon watched, her vaginal opening spread wider and wider, revealing the light green shell of the emerging egg. It reached her opening and parted her lips, stretching them until they formed a circle the size of a peach. Ember yelled louder as they grew still wider, whether in pleasure or pain he wasn't sure.

Finally, when she was stretched wider than two fists put together, the egg popped out of her pussy with a sound like a rock being pulled from mud. She gasped and panted as it slipped from her body, falling safely into Anon's waiting hands. The egg was covered in a thick layer of juices, and his hands and bare chest were instantly soaked with the gooey liquid.

"Oh..." groaned Ember shakily, her eyes half-lidded. "Fuck, that felt good."

"It doesn't have any spots," said Anon, turning the egg over in his hands. It was about as long as his forearm and almost as big around as a coconut, with an elongated shape just like a chicken egg. The shell was a smooth light green, without the spots that he had seen on the other eggs.

"That's 'cause it didn't get fertilized," explained Ember. "But that's okay—I don't need whelps yet anyway." Anon laid his head down on the ground to relax, but Ember interrupted him.

"Hey, you're not done yet, hotshot," she told him with a grin. "I still have a few eggs left." She climbed off of his chest, stumbling as the eggs inside her shifted around. "But we should actually go to my nest for those. I shouldn't have jumped your bones out here 'cause I could have lost the egg."

"I thought it wasn't fertilized," said Anon as he sat up. Ember smirked.

"Yeah, but these things are still a bitch to clean up if they break. Now let's go." She picked up the egg in her mouth, then walked on all fours toward the back of the cave, stumbling occasionally but managing to stay upright. Her belly was noticeably smaller, but it still affected her mobility, as she was forced to walk slightly bowlegged to support it.

Before standing, Anon took his pants completely off and wadded them up. He went and grabbed his previously discarded shirt, then carried them in a bundle as he walked after Ember.

The dragoness held her tail upright as she walked, proudly showing off her pussy, which was already nearly recovered from the strain of laying the egg she carried in her mouth. Anon's member, open to the air, twitched and throbbed as he walked behind her.

As Anon followed, Ember plodded into a sizable cavern which split off from the rest of the cave. The interior was decorated like a bedroom, with many beautiful crystal formations sprouting from the walls and a large crater in the center covered in grasses and leaves. Many different types of treasure littered the room, shining and sparkling in the light from the glowing crystals. Ember walked over to the crater, kneeling and placing the egg in her mouth into a small depression in the foliage.

"Are you coming?" she asked Anon impatiently. "These eggs aren't gonna lay themselves, you know." Anon dropped his clothes on the ground beside him and practically ran over to Ember's nest. She stepped inside the nest and placed her arms on the other side, then dropped her shoulders and lifted her tail, exposing her cunt which now dripped once again with desire. Her belly rested against the inner edge of the nest, giving her a natural way to prop herself up.

"Now get over here and fuck me," she ordered. Not wanting to have to be told twice, Anon walked up behind her, grabbed her rump in both hands, and spread it wide. He used two fingers to rub along the length, parting her soft labia and eliciting a surge of fluid which coated his hand.

"Put it in my ass," Ember instructed. Anon took his turgid shaft in one hand, but hesitated.

"Are you sure? What about lu—"

"Now!" she whined, clenching her eyes shut as her vaginal walls flexed, leaking more juice down her inner thighs. "I need you inside me!" Throwing off his concerns at Ember's behest, Anon lined up his cock head with her rear entrance and pressed the head against the muscular ring. Using her own leftover fluids as lubricant, he sank easily into her, her walls spreading to accommodate his girth. His thick shaft filled her excellently, and Anon moaned as her hot, moist hole enveloped him, seeming to pull him in deeper and deeper. He placed his hands on the lip of the nest on either side of her to support his weight.

Soon his shaft had sunk all the way into her, and the dragoness let out a loud groan of satisfaction as she felt the human's hips press against her rump, sending a gentle ripple through her rear that bounced around the hard rod inside her, causing her to distinctly feel every inch of his hot flesh within her. Her tailhole was filled with a paradoxically wonderful burning sensation that radiated outward, sending hot lances of ecstasy through her.

Anon shifted forward and lay some of his weight on top of her back, and Ember found herself enjoying the comforting feeling of his strong body surrounding her. After a moment of stillness Anon moved his hips backward, pulling his shaft out of her. But then her walls clenched down on his member in an effort to keep him inside, and he let out a groan at the sudden burst of pleasure.

"Ohhh... God, your ass is tight!"

"Fuck me harder!" she cried in lieu of a response. Anon happily obliged, pumping his rod in and out of her with increasing speed and vigor.

His large balls started slapping against her, lightly smacking against her vulva whenever he thrust into her. After having barely stimulated himself while he ate her out, he was rapidly overwhelmed by the intense sensations flooding through his loins. He felt the pressure building and knew he was only moments away from release.

"I'm gonna cum!" he warned her as his thrusts became wild and erratic.

"Me too!" His pleasure peaked and he grunted loudly as his balls twitched, sending thick white semen up his shaft which sprayed forth inside Ember, and she moaned as she felt warmth blossoming beneath her tail as the hot jizz coated the walls of her rectum. Several more huge spurts shot inside her as Anon kept thrusting, quickly filling her to the brim. Milky white seed seeped out of her, dripping down Anon's balls and over her drooling slit.

"I'm cumming!" screamed Ember. "Don't stop!" Anon pumped in and out of her ass with powerful thrusts, his balls slapping wetly against her sopping cunt. He placed his left hand on her belly, and he felt her insides shifting as she began pushing out another egg. He fucked her even harder as he felt the egg moving down her tract through his hand on her belly, and the bulge from its passing pressed through the wall of her vagina against the underside of his dick, giving him additional pleasure.

Below him, Anon felt Ember's lips stretch to allow the egg through, and he released his support and settled heavily onto her as he reached down with his right hand to rub her cunt. As the egg spread her flesh and poked out of her body, it pushed against his balls, nudging them out of the way as it exited her.

"Yes, yes, yesss!" she screamed as Anon flicked his fingers over the nub of her clit, heightening her continuous climax even further. He moved his fingers faster, still fucking her ass as the egg continued stretching her. She gasped and moaned almost uncontrollably as the pleasure devastated her body.

Finally, the second egg popped out of her, dropping to the soft floor of the nest, and she gasped for breath as she started to come down from the orgasm. Anon's thrusts slowed to a stop and his right hand ceased its motions, and he simply rested inside her while she waited to recover.

The egg she had just laid was the same size as her first. It was light purple in color, and was covered in the same yellowish vaginal fluid. A strand of pussy juice still connected it to her labia, but it slowly sagged until it snapped, splattering tiny drops all over.

Anon slowly pulled his still rigid shaft out of Ember's ass, and the member drooped slightly under its own weight as it withdrew from her, the length of it glazed with cum. Her anus flexed, and a large glob oozed out of her, sliding down her perineum and in between her lips and leaving a trail of white behind it.

Ember's stomach had now been reduced almost to normal size, meaning there was likely only one egg left inside her. She groaned inwardly, knowing she couldn't leave it there. She wasn't sure if she could handle another orgasm, but she knew she would never feel satisfied until her belly was empty.

She turned around to face Anon, guiding him to a sitting position.

"One more," she said, patting her abdomen. "Think you can go another round?" Anon grinned widely.

"No problem!" he replied.

Ember tilted and lay down on her back, spreading her wings. She positioned herself so that she lay directly in front on Anon, and she shuddered as the tip of his dick lightly brushed her labia. Her tail moved between his legs, jostling his hanging ballsack as it swished back and forth. She reached down and absently rubbed her belly, feeling the shape of the last egg inside.

"Now put it in my pussy," she said, looking Anon right in the eyes. He quickly did as she asked, grabbing the head of his cock and placing it between her lips, which were swollen with need. She moaned in ecstasy as he filled her cunt with his manhood, and she was finally free of that aching feeling of emptiness that had plagued her for weeks. Her walls rippled and undulated inside her, moving out of her control in their instinctive effort to milk the male of his seed.

Anon groaned and grunted loudly as he was assaulted with new and incredible sensations, Ember's vagina clenching and moving around his shaft like it had a mind of its own. He took many seconds to sink into her as he struggled against the clenching flesh.

He bottomed out inside her with about an inch of his shaft still outside of her, the tip of his member prodding the sphincter of her cervix. He felt it give slightly as he pressed against it, and he figured it was probably loosened to allow her eggs through.

Anon placed his hands on either side of Ember just in front of her wings to steady himself. He retracted his hips, pulling out of her vagina, then thrust back in with slight force. Ember gasped and cried out as the head of his dick smacked against her cervix again, the opening spreading ever so slightly around the intruder. Anon then began pumping in and out of her, each time connecting with her cervix as he thrust in, causing her to cry and gasp.

"Anh! Anh! Yes!" Anon crouched over her, his pelvis moving like a jackhammer as he repeatedly pushed as deep as he could. Her cervix parted more and more, until finally it spread open and Anon plunged his dick into her uterus. Ember's moans increased significantly in volume as she screamed through the pleasurable pain.

As he sunk deeper their hips connected with a quiet slap of skin against wet scales. His nuts settled against her tailhole which was still leaking cum, smearing his balls with his own seed. Inside Ember, just within the tight ring of her cervix, Anon felt himself rub up against the hard shell of her still unlaid egg, the large mass pressing down on top of him as he entered.

He felt her cervix gripping the end of his cock like a vice and he knew he wouldn't last much longer. He pulled back slowly, and Ember shouted as his length retreated from her womb. But he did not pull out completely, stopping when the tip was still just inside her uterus. He then began making small thrusts, fucking her cervix. Each time he would thrust back in he would rub the shell of the egg inside her, its subtle bumpy texture tickling and teasing his sensitive glans.

Anon's pleasure bloomed, growing until he thought he would burst, and then increased more still, before it finally reached a breaking point and he was rocked by the most intense orgasm of his life. He grabbed Ember's hips roughly and thrust into her as hard as he could, shooting a thick wad of jizz inside her and coating the large, hard egg with his sperm. He spasmed several more times as he continued to spew inside her, flooding her belly with milky cum which sloshed around within her womb, tossing the egg around like a boat in a storm.

Ember brought her claws down and began vigorously masturbating, frantically rubbing around the thick rod of meat inside her in an attempt to stimulate her labia. As Anon continued erratically thrusting her womb gave an intense contraction, and Anon's crotch was splattered with white as his cum shot out of her, the goopy liquid spraying everywhere as it was forced around his dick and out through her tight pussy lips.

Knowing what was coming, Anon pulled himself out of Ember, shivering from the signals propagating through his ultra-sensitive penis. He was forced to stop several times as Ember's walls flexed, and he slipped out and plopped against the base of her tail just as she screamed out her third orgasm.

Ember clutched Anon's shoulder with her left hand and braced herself against him as she began pushing on the egg. Her whole abdomen trembled as her cervix spread open, parting as the round object moved from her womb into her vagina. A flood of white seed cascaded out of her pussy as the egg forced it out in front of it, coating her tail in a thick layer of spunk.

As the egg approached her entrance the scales of her legs were soaked with yellow juice, and Anon bent down and eagerly licked up the liquid. He ran his tongue over her tailhole, licking up the large mixed puddle of cum and pussy juice that had pooled there. His mouth was filled with both the sweet taste of her climax and the heady, almost bitter taste of his own, the cocktail of sex sliding smoothly down his eager throat.

Within her flexing pink tunnel he saw the emerging egg, its shell a saturated robin's egg blue. Just as it protruded from her opening he put his lips to the shell, moaning as he sucked her juices off the lightly textured surface. Her straining gasps mingled with his own heavy breath as the egg spread her labia just as its siblings had. Anon then extended and flattened out his tongue, licking both Ember's own tangy juices and his own heady spunk from the shell as she pushed it out of her. He held out his hands, waiting to catch the egg as it fell.

Ember screamed with finality as the third and final egg slipped out of her, landing in Anon's hands. He lifted it up and put his lips to the shell, loudly slurping up the copious mkxed fluids.

Meanwhile, Ember sat in a daze, her head swimming in the aftermath of her three consecutive orgasms and corresponding ovipositions. She lay with her head tilted back, her eyes glossed over and unfocused. All of her limbs twitched randomly, not doing much of anything nor trying to. She simply sat there, basking in the afterglow.

Anon finally set the egg down and moved over Ember, whose belly was now back to what he assumed was its normal size. Her eyes took a moment to zero in on his face, but when they did she smiled.

"Holy crap," she said breathlessly. "That was way better than any drake." She paused, blushing. "Think you could come around next year?" Anon smirked.

"Maybe if I'm in the area." Ember shakily lifted herself off the floor and sat up, and Anon took her claw and slowly helped her upright. She leaned heavily on him as they carefully stepped out of the nest and walked out of the room toward the front of the cave.

Garble and his friend Vex stood together outside the entrance to the Dragon Lord's cave, their eyes scanning the landscape for single dragonesses. Unfortunately the females all seemed to be taken, each one already guarding their own nest. Asthey stood, Vex smacked his shoulder suddenly and pointed with a claw.

"Garble, check it out!" he stage-whispered excitedly. "Ember lost her egg belly!"

"What?" Garble turned in the direction his friend had pointed and saw the Dragon Lord stumbling out of the cave, and her abdomen had indeed returned to normal size. Her legs were coated in slick wetness and she walked with stiff legs, both unmistakable signs of very recent and very intense amorous activity.

"Who the heck did she get with?" Garble asked incredulously. "We haven't seen another drake for miles!" He quieted as a shape came out of the cave after her, and Garble's eyes narrowed in suspicion.

"Is that... a human?" said Vex in disbelief. "Did she...?" Suddenly the drake fell back on the ground, laughing hysterically. Garble blushed, eternally thankful that his red scales mostly hid it from view.

"What are you laughing at?!"

"You couldn't work up the courage to ask her," said Vex when he had calmed enough to speak, "and she went with an ape instead!"

"That stupid whelp humiliated me in front of her!" he replied defensively. "And she's the Dragon Lord; I can't just walk up and show her my dick."

"Dude, you just got cockblocked by a human!" Vex's laughter redoubled, the dragon holding his sides as if they would fall apart.

"I'll just get her next year," Garble grumbled, flapping his wings once.

"Yeah, right," chuckled Vex. "If she doesn't catch jungle fever again!"