Gift for the Dragon Queen
Gift for the Dragon Queen
“My Queen, there is a visitor outside.”
The dragon bowed low before the stone throne upon which Queen Ember sat, and remained with his head downturned for some time before finally, nervously he glanced up, only to see the smaller aquamarine scaled dragon smirking at him with a raised eyebrow.
“Uh-huh. And... are you gonna tell me who they are, or do you wanna grovel a little more first? If you're into that, it's fine by me.”
She teased, several of the other guards in the room snorting with laughter as the first dragon's face burned hot beneath his orange scales. Dragonkind had come a long way since Ember had assumed the throne. No longer were they driven by greed and the pursuit of power. No longer did each dragon have to pretend to be almighty and arrogant just to survive in draconic society. But despite that fact, some of the guards who had been around from the time of the previous Dragon Lord still found it a little hard to wrap their heads around the fact that constant subservience was no longer a requirement when addressing their ruler.
“S-sorry, Queen Ember. It is the ambassador from Equestria. Spike.”
Ember's eyes widened, and as she leapt to her feet upon the throne she clapped her hands together in giddy excitement, before blushing and clearing her throat as she adopted a more regal pose before the now even more broadly grinning guards.
“Oh? Then please, send him in. And... all of you, you may wait outside. Spike is one of our people as well as a diplomat. He can be trusted.”
Several of the guards opened their toothy muzzles to object, but a sharp glare from Ember swiftly quelled any objections. One by one they flew from the throne room, and as the large stone doors remained open in the wake of the last of their number, a smaller purple scaled dragon flew inside with a satchel slung across his right shoulder. The door swung shut with a heavy grinding and a deep thud, and before Spike could make it more than half way across the throne room he yelped in shock and laughter as a blue-green blur launched herself at him and tackled him out of the air. The two dragons tumbled to the ground wrestling, howling with laughter, and before too long, kissing deeply as Ember landed astride Spike.
“Mmh... you've grown again...”
She moaned to the dragon as their snouts met, and a mixture of green and pinkish purple fire flickered between their sharp teeth and playfully teasing tongues. Sure enough, since Spike's last visit almost six months ago, he had gained almost a foot in height, now standing just a few inches shorter than Ember herself, and starting to broaden out slightly. He grinned, and used his increased strength to roll them over and pin the Queen down as she had previously held him.
“Worried I'm going to challenge you for the throne?”
He teased, laughing warmly as Ember snorted with amusement at the very idea.
“Nah. Trust me, after ten years of watching Twilight rule Equestria, I have no interest in ever becoming royalty. Besides, I like being the ambassador here. It lets me visit just often enough that you don't get sick of me.”
Ember grinned toothily, but growled as she rocked her hips up against Spike, already feeling the scales of his crotch beginning to part as his cock began to swell forth against her own scaled loins.
“Oh... I think I could stand a few more visits a year.”
She moaned longingly, wrapping her arms around Spike's neck and kissing him deeply once more.
“But, since you brought it up... is there a reason you're here? I didn't get a letter announcing your intention to come visit, and I think you'd be a little more pressing about it if Equestria required the Dragon nation's aid with some big problem no matter how much you missed me.”
Spike chuckled, kissed Ember more gently on the snout once more, then pulled himself upright and extended an arm to pull the Queen up into a sitting position too. He pulled the satchel off his shoulder, unbuckled it, and pulled forth the object that lay within. Immediately, the dragon queen let slip a low, guttural growl of hunger. The gemstone resting in Spike's hand was only small, but the carving etched into its scarlet surface was unmistakable.
“I remembered you saying something about one of these a couple of years ago. The first time I visited when we... w-when you and I...”
His voice trailed off, and he blushed despite the fact that his erection was still swelling and throbbing between them, vivid against the cream scales of his stomach. Ember giggled.
“When we fucked for the first time?”
The male dragon nodded, cheeks crimson beneath his scales.
“Yeah. That. I... I said how much I liked your chest. You said you wished it was bigger, and that you'd heard stories about an enchanted gemstone that could enhance a dragon's size. ”
He leaned forward, and before Ember could react bumped his snout playfully against one of the Queen's firm nipples atop her scaled breasts. His tongue flicked out, and his eyes darted up to meet Ember's own as she gasped in pleasure.
“I still think they're great just like they are. But... I also really like seeing you happy, Ember. So, when I found this while me, Pinkie Pie and Rarity were out running an errand for Twilight near the border with Yakyakistan, I thought I'd bring it to you.”
Ember's eyes remained wide with longing as Spike held the gem out in his open palm. She looked down at it, then back up at the dragon holding it, then down once again.
“W-what... what would you like in exchange? We could visit the royal treasury, though... it is not as packed as it once was. I returned the artifacts and valuables my ancestors pillaged to add to their hoards. We still have a fine selection of gems and raw gold, but nothing so rare and... glorious as this.”
For a moment, Ember couldn't quite place the expression on Spike's face. It occurred to her soon afterwards however that he was looking at her expectantly, as though waiting for something to click in her mind. She looked down at the gem, then at his outstretched hand, and finally back up to Spike's handsome face before her already wide eyes bulged even more and a soft whimper escaped her snout.
“O-oh. Oh, Spike. It's... it's a gift? You want... nothing for it?”
Spike grinned, and held out his hand a little closer to Ember's own.
“Well, not nothing.”
He chuckled playfully to the dragoness.
“I would quite like to stay and... y'know, watch when you eat it.”
His cheeks glowed hotter, and his cock twitched once again. Ember bit down on her bottom lip, and giggled with a shake of her head.
“Silly dragon.”
She moaned as she took the gem out of Spike's hand, rose to her feet, and took a few steps back to give herself a little space. Spike remained seated, unabashedly taking his cock into one hand as he prepared to watch the show.
“Like I'd ever let you leave without spending a night with me first, even if I didn't have this to make sure that the night was going to be once in a lifetime.”
The Queen winked at her friend and lover, blushed as she watched him masturbating while he looked right at her, then lifted the gemstone up to her face, peering into its glimmering scarlet core for just a moment before slipping it into her muzzle and swallowing it without even chewing first.
For a few moments, the two dragons just looked at one another, breathing heavily and trembling in a mixture of anticipation and intense arousal. Moisture glistened upon Ember's thighs, and the first trickles of pre-cum began to run down the underside of Spike's ridged shaft as well as his fingertips while he continued to watch Ember and stroke himself at the very sight of her. Then Ember gasped. She shivered and drew in a sharp breath as from within her stomach, she felt a heat blossoming. Not a heat like fire, but one that burned and ravaged its way through her in a matter of moments nonetheless. It blazed not with scorching temperatures, but with boiling, white hot desire, and as a giddy, overwhelmed grin spread across the dragon Queen's muzzle her trembling hands shifted across her body; one to cup one of her breasts, and the other to squeeze one cheek of her rounded but firm rear.
“W-watch, Spike.”
She groaned as another tremor of desire crashed through her, and slowly but surely right before the male dragon's eyes, her body began to grow. At least, parts of it began to grow.
“Watch your Queen share with you the body she has always longed for. T-the... ohh, yes... the body she craves more than power, more than wealth or strength.”
He obeyed, of course. Spike stared in awe as before his eyes the scales upon Ember's breasts began to stretch, then to split and multiply to continue to cover the swelling, growing flesh beneath them.
The dragon queen's chest bulged outward at first, her breasts growing more prominent and bountiful, but as her hips, her thighs and buttocks began to grow too, the size of her breasts continued to increase in all dimensions. She moaned and hissed in overwhelming pleasure, and Spike's hand quickened its pace upon his erection as he saw not just a little more moisture gathering upon the dragoness' thickening, expanding thighs, but rivulets of liquid trickling down over her scales in a near constant stream. Giddily, eyes heavy lidded as she grinned in an almost pleasure- drunk manner towards the male dragon, Ember cupped and caressed her right breast as her chest kept on growing in size until with a cry she realised that she could barely reach around its girth to tweak at her own ever more sensitive nipples any longer. Her left hand meanwhile squeezed and patted her own ass, tail swinging from side to side to purposefully make her buttocks jiggle and bounce not just for Spike's delectation, but her own enjoyment too. She only abandoned her playful enjoyment of her rear end when her breasts started to reach such a colossal size that it really did benefit her in terms of both balance and comfort to place an arm under each of them. Even then however, she grinned and moaned louder and louder still, and showed herself off proudly to Spike as she kept on growing and revelling in every second of it.
“Spike, I... a-aaahhhyes... I'm beautiful, aren't I?”
Her breasts heaved, not sagging, simply so large and bountiful that even in their perky and rounded state their lower reaches were brushing up against her own thickened thighs. The male dragon shuddered, his hand a blur upon his cock, and nodded feverishly.
“O-ohh... my Queen, yes. The most beautiful creature in all the world.”
Ember nibbled on her lip again, and giggled as she jiggled her breasts only to feel them continuing to quiver and wiggle independently for a good ten seconds after. Their growth was starting to slow already, but she didn't let it stop completely, willing her body to grow just a little more, until she could ask her companion one last, vital question.
“More beautiful than that pony you used to have a crush on, Spike? Rarity, wasn't it?”
Spike stared at Ember's huge breasts and gorgeous, ample ass. He groaned breathlessly, and bucked against the hand wrapped around his straining, dribbling cock.
“R-Ra... w-who?”
The Queen giggled, and with a final desperate moan, her body stopped growing.
“Mmnhh... now that is the right answer. C'mere.”
She growled as she took a stumbling, unsteady step towards Spike upon legs that while somewhat strengthened by the increased muscle tone of her huge thighs couldn't fully compensate for the weight and the motion of her vast breasts. Thankfully Ember only made it two more steps forward before Spike leapt to his feet and ran at her, and the Queen of the dragons sank to her knees with a lustful wail as her friend and lover wrapped his arms around one of her breasts and stuffed one thick, swollen nipple hungrily into his mouth.
“Oh, Spike! Spike!!”
Ember shrieked happily as waves of potent pleasure crashed through her, her nipples so much more sensitive than normal to the point where it felt like Spike was sucking on her clit more than just a part of one breast. She reached around and underneath her breasts, between her quivering thighs, and pressed both her hands to her pussy with a guttural roar. She could see Spike's shoulders moving as his snout suckled on her, one hand reaching over to grope at her other breast, but the male's second hand no doubt back down between his own legs. It took barely twenty seconds before she heard and felt him cry out around her nipple, and as she felt the delicious heat of dragon cum spilling out across her bountiful chest while Spike continued to slurp and squeeze through his pleasure, Ember attacked her own pussy ever more vigorously with her fingers and just moments later joined Spike in the throes of climax with an ear-splitting wail.
“Spike! M-mmnhhaaahh my sweet Spike! Yes!”
Ember shrieked, but even as she rode out that orgasm for all it was worth, trembling and groaning at each wild surge of pleasure from both between her legs and atop her colossal chest, she knew that it was far from the last opportunity she was going to have to indulge herself that day. After all, while Spike might have been raised in the way that she and the rest of dragonkind were now seeking to emulate, cherishing friendship and kindness over power and greed, there were certain occasions when neither one of them could help but fall back on their base draconic instincts.
“Mmnhh... more...”
She heard Spike groan as he pulled his snout back from her chest, only to grapple at Ember's imbalanced body and hungrily push her over onto her back as he scrambled astride her.
“More!”
Spike half demanded, half begged as without waiting, without giving himself any time to recover he stuffed his still twitching, dribbling cock into Ember's tight pussy, and began to fuck her as his own body leaned forward over hers, cradled almost entirely in the valley of her huge breasts. He roared. The Dragon Queen roared back in ecstasy of her very own as the male began to plough her just the way she loved it, his hefty balls slapping at her newly enlarged ass, and together just moments later, the two of them cried out once again in perfect unison.
“More!!”
