The other leaders sat in the meeting room. They were all trying to ignore a really loud rocking sound coming from a room two doors down. Alongside the rocking, were the occasional sounds of moaning, alongside a rather loud scream that had occurred less than a minute ago.

Gruff had a finger in each ear and was trying to ignore it, not wanting to imagine just what was going on in that room, Nova had her head clasped in her hands in pure defeat, Celestia and Luna only stared blankly at the table, Rutherford was shaking his head, his face green due to his mind picturing literally the worse possible things going on inside that room and Ember was literally shaking her face awash with pure rage. The guards of each leader had since left the room, trying to distance themselves from the sounds.

Nova let out a groan before setting her hands down on the table. "How long are they going to keep this up?" She asked before the rocking suddenly stopped. The group sighed with relief, before it started up again not 30 seconds later.

Celestia shook her head. "The Changelings are the closest thing we have to an intelligence Eusocial race..." She stated.

"And?" Nova asked.

"The kings of Eusocial species can go at it for days on end." Luna said, cracking into her knowledge on biology. Everyone groaned in response.

Ember slammed her claws onto the table. "That's it! I can't take this anymore."

Ember got out of her chair and stormed out of the room. "Let me have a chat with them." She said her face an array of pure hatred.

"Thank Boreas..." Gruff said.

Ember threw the doors to the Guest bedroom open and stared into the room. Thorax was currently being held down by both of his guards. His member on full display for her to see. It was rather impressive actually. Longer than most of the dragons her size.

Antennae was sitting down on top of Thorax's chest and had him locked in a deep kiss, while Tibia was sat behind his head, sitting on top of his antlers, and several pillows, with pure bliss on her face as she looked down on the king, clearly imagining what to do with him next.

Ember marched forwards and grabbed both the guards by the scruff of the neck she held them up in the air and locked eyes with them.

"Just who do you think you are?" She asked quietly as she dragged them out of Thorax's ear shot, who still couldn't move.

"Thorax is mine." She whispered to them. "Mine, mine, mine!"

"I don't see your name on him." Tibia said sticking out her tongue.

"Yeah, last I checked the two of you have never done anything together." Antennae asked crossing her hooves.

"Yeah we have! The two of us hung out by a lake once... a year ago... and there was that time I yelled at him because I thought he took Smolder.." Ember said hesitating for a moment.

The two guards raised their eyebrows at her. "That doesn't sound very romantic." Tibia said. "You can't really lay claim to him can you."

"Shut up." Ember said with a frown.

"Well if you want too, we have him all prepped up. It's not like he can say no at this point..." Antennae said narrowing her eyes at Ember and smiling. Her horn glowed cyan, and the door closed behind her. Ember blushed and gulped.

"I really shouldn't..." Ember stated sheepishly. "T... taking advantage of Thorax like that..."

Tibia grinned. "You sssuuurrreee?"

Ember gulped once again and turned to Thorax who at current was panting on the bed, still not moving.

"We know you want too." The two female changelings said in unison, their voice breaking down whatever barriers were still there.

"F-fine!" Ember said frowning. "Can you one of you cover for me?"

Ember dropped the two, both of them landing on their feet.

"Sure thing." Antennae said turning into Ember. "Try not to break him ok?" She said in Ember's voice before stepping out of the room with an exaggerated saunter.

Ember turned back to the bed and looked at Thorax. She would be lying if she didn't say that this was something she had fantasized about once or twice in the past. Finding Thorax being attacked by something, saving him, then professing her love to him and just doing it then and there...

"Well... I guess I technically rescued him... and I am about to confess... and we are about to do it..." She whispered to herself. She gulped.

"So how do you want him?" Tibia asked walking along side her. "Want him weak and powerless or normal?"

Ember blushed and bit her lip for a second. "Uhh… Weak and powerless sounds more inline with what I wanted for my first time with him." She whispered back rubbing her elbow awkwardly.

Tibia clicked her tongue and pointed at her. "You got it." She said. "I've always wanted to see something like this."

Tibia plopped herself next to the bed. Ember couldn't help but blush.

"Do you have to be there?" She asked again. When Tibia nodded, Ember got up on the bed and looked down at Thorax. He was still panting, and his eyes were closed, clearly resting after what had just happened.

"Oh don't worry about him." Tibia said waving her yellow hoof through the air and turning her head. "The King can go for days on end."

"Ok." Ember said as she got up on the bed sat down next to Thorax.

Thorax felt a pretty large weight shift on the bed. Much heavier than the changelings before. He slowly opened his eyes to look at who was on the bed. He turned to see a blue dragon. "Oh c-come on guys. Please don't use Ember."

Ember crossed her arms over her chest. "What's that supposed to mean!" She asked grumpily snorting smoke out of her nose, causing Thorax's eye to widen.

"That's the real Ember." Tibia said with a grin, causing Thorax to weakly try to get up..

"Eek!" Thorax screamed as he thrashed slightly, crossing his back legs over his rod and trying to cover it further with his forehooves. "I'm so sorry you had to see me like this!" His entire face flushed red in pure embarrassment as Tibia only laughed off to his side.

Ember sighed placing a hand on his chest. "Stop moving." She demanded. Thorax gulped before he immediately ceased his thrashing.

"Move your hooves." She said as she lay down next to him. Thorax weakly nodded and obediently went back into his previous position.

Ember clasped her fingers together over her chest. She started to tap her thumbs together as she searched for what to say. "Thorax, I..." She started before turning her head to the Changeling. "I... I like you. I like you more that just as a friend."

Tibia squee'd and put her face in her hooves while Thorax looked ashamed of himself. His body shook and found it really difficult to swallow.

"I'm so, so sorry." Thorax said, he was clearly sad. "I... I like you too but I d... I don't think I can..."

Ember nodded sadly. "You're right. if I show any weakness, another dragon is probably gonna try to take over and You have to lead your nation through this mating season, and deal with females who are literally throwing themselves on top of you."

Thorax sadly looked ahead. "Yeah, they are all dominatrixes at this point, and they literally won't accept no for an answer from me."

"Hey! We may be dominating but we ain't sadomasochistic!" Tibia shouted glaring at the two.

Ember ignored her and sighed. "I don't really see a relationship working out between us, not now at least. Maybe one day..."

Thorax sighed. "Yeah..." He said.

Tibia on the side merely frowned and sighed. "I kinda was expecting something more hot instead of you two sharing your emotions." She said with a frown.

Ember sat up and gave her a death glare. Tibia's ears fell flat and she gulped. "I'll shut up." She said meekly.

"You'd better." Ember said, before she sighed. "She is right though. I do kind of want to... you know."

Thorax looked up at her. "O-one night can't hurt right?"

Ember smiled. "Right."

Thorax smiled back. "H-hey Tibia? C-could you leave please me and Ember would like to-" He started before Ember put a finger up to his mouth.

"Nuh uh." Ember said as she sat down between his legs. "I may not agree with everything those two do, but the way they do things in sex is awesome. If I want you helpless and weak, then I am going to damn well have you helpless and weak!"

Thorax just stared at her for a minute with wide eyes before he nodded meekly. "Yes ma'am." He said quickly.

"Good boy." Tibia said patting him on the head.

"And I don't want to hear one peep out of you!" Ember said pointing at Tibia. "This is between me and my changeling only!"

Thorax shuddered. Having Ember be so possessive of him was like a dream come true.

Tibia nodded with a gulp.

Ember turned back to Thorax and admired his organ. It was, as said before, much larger than what she was used to. Ember grinned.

"It's pretty big, I like it." She said as she grinned, preparing to put it to good use.

"It's actually one of the smallest in the hive." Tibia spurted out before she clamped her hooves over her mouth when Ember glared at her. Thorax pouted at the comment.

Ember got on her knees and shimmed into position, hovering over Thorax's sex. "I think I am in for quite the ride." She stated, before she dropped her powerful ass back, taking in Thorax's member all at once.

Thorax cried out in response. She was a lot tighter than both Antennae and Tibia. He weakly brought his forehooves up and put them on either sides of Ember's hips.

Ember bit her lower lip and grunted. Thorax pushed against her inner walls. She might not have been prepared enough to take him all on, but she didn't really care, it still felt really good. Much better in fact than most dragons felt.

Ember spent a second or too still getting used to Thorax before she put her hands on his chest and started bouncing up and down on his rod. She let out a long and drawn out moan. Her eyes glazed over as she looked down at Thorax, who had laid his head back, panting into the air.

Ember smiled at this. Seeing Thorax enjoying himself was something she definitely wanted during this experience, alongside seeing him squirm a bit. As Dragon Lord, she prescribed to the idea of making the one you laid with seem as pathetic as you can. In a romantic sort of way of course.

Ember decided to pick up the pace, and go quicker. Thorax's head started to roll meekly from side to side, as his breathing became more rapid. Ember grinned as his entire face flushed red and his hips started shaking and shuddering.

"Gnn… Ember!!!" He shouted weakly, but in response Ember slowed down.

"I thought I told you to be quiet." She sternly reminded him. Thorax couldn't do anything in response but stare up at her breathlessly.

Ember grinned down at him before she got back on track, returning to her regular speed. She laughed as she kept going. "You are mine." She said greedily as she kept bouncing up and down.

Thorax felt himself closing in on his release, but he felt magic blocking him just on the edge. He looked out of the corner of his eye to see Tibia's horn glowing. She winked at him with a devilish grin on her face.

Any masculinity Thorax had in his voice at this point was gone. He whimpered and moaned like a mare, and found himself unable to stop himself from subconsciously bucking his hips.

"Who is the best female you've ever been with?" Ember asked as she closed in on her edge as well.

"Y-you!" Thorax shouted.

"And who do you belong to?" Ember asked again as her walls started to squeeze tightly around Thorax.

"You!" Thorax practically screamed. This is what successfully made Ember explode as her womanhood choked Thorax's aching member. Tibia dropped the spell as Ember let out a satisfied moan, shooting smoke from her nostrils in a massive burst. Her moan was soon drowned out by a cry of pure euphoria from Thorax.

Ember's tight walls milked Thorax wonderfully, pushing him to collapse into a trembling mess of a changeling. When his scream died Ember picked Thorax's upper body and pulled him into a tight embrace, the two locking lips. Thorax's eyes widened before he half closed them. If he had regular eyes, rather than compact ones, they would have rolled back in joy.

Ember pulled off of his, now flaccid, rod and laid down on his chest, the two laying down as they kept their lips locked. Thorax and Ember were both in Heaven. Today had been perfect.

Author's Note

One more chapter with Thorax after this, before we get back to Ocellus and Gallus.

Writing Ocellus is a treat.