Returning to familiarity
The smell of brimstone, lava and heated winds hit her senses long before she could see her home. Flying as fast as her body would allow, the teen-aged dragoness known as Smolder excitedly flew with rigourous speed towards her homeland.
It was a long weekend, homework was thankfully forsaken due to the teachers wanting the students to spend their time at home with their families.
Her friends all went to their respective homes, though Gallus went with Silverstream to not be alone this weekend. Occellus went back to the hive to help her home learn more about pony customs. Yona and Sandbar actually went to his parents home to introduce his family to her and next time, her family will meet him.
That left her with the long weekend to go back to her favorite part of the Dragonlands. It wasn’t just the feeling of hot lava basking on her scales or the smell of sulfur and brimstone. It wasn’t the endless supply of gems and jewels to munch on. And it wasn’t even in fighting other dragons and letting loose.
No, it was about returning to the family she loved and the one that loved her back. In truth, loving families in the Dragonlands are far and few. Mostly because parents leave or kick their hatchlings when they hit their first molt. The smell, the greed and the anger that they cause to their parents are what get them kicked. However, few cases happen when the parent wouldn’t mind keeping or supporting them after.
Her mother was one of them. She kicked both of them out when her and her brother molted, letting them roam freely but she allowed them to return if they could control themselves.
Smolder got the better treatment due to her being female, while her brother returned but only to visit his mother, Caldera and their younger sibling Cinder.
In truth, her family was as tightnit as a pony family could be. However, ponies did not share the intimacy and true love between family members that dragons could. The idea of sharing her care and love with her family, pushed her wings harder to get home.
In less time than it normally would to get there, Smolder had entered the Dragonlands, seeing the various shapes, sizes and colors of the dragons around the area. Many lying around and being lazy in lava pits or on the ground. Younger dragons playing in lava sports or fighting one another.
She scanned them for her familiar brother, hoping to spot him immediately. Flying low now, she sought him like a hawk on a bunny, hungry for the next meal.
Not seeing him amongst the hoards of teenagers, she quickly flew towards the direction of his cave, knowing that he might be there.
The plateau in the dragon lands were more or less the center homes for many dragons, albeit the smaller ones. The larger dragons would find their homes in mountains that could contain their larger forms. She knew that her brother’s cave was near the top of a hill, separated from the rest to keep others from stealing his hoard.
He had also marked his cave entrance with red clay so others knew who it belonged to and for her to find him. Angling herself, she flew down towards it, already getting giddy with excitement. Her body was feeling flush, making it hard to steady herself as her tail wagged with anticipation.
Once at the entrance, she landed, she immediately called out, “Gar Gar!”
A grunt was heard before a reply. “Smols!?”
The nickname instantly had her launch herself into the cave. The entrance was short so she instantly saw the mountains hoard gleaming and the hill stack of pillows to the side. None of those mattered.
Her brother was there, hiding aside his drums that she assumed was him practicing. She flew herself at him and her older brother instantly took a stance.
She used all her strength and.. the impact was ineffective as her brother caught her with ease and immediately swung her around before throwing her into his pillows.
“Oof!” She grunted out but couldn’t recover in time before her brother roared in challenge and tackled her deeper into the pillow hill.
She then cried out, as her brother assaulted her. He was remorseless, not holding back and made sure that she would suffer.
He tickled her belly with virosity, he used his tail to rub hold her legs together, and held both of her arms with one claw. He also licked her face with a quick burst of his tongue, lapping at her cheeks or ear fins.
“Gar Gar!” She cried in hysteria, laughing loudly as her brother assaulted her with relentless tickles.
He gave her a playful growl. “Say it! Say it!”
Smolder remained defiant, even as he continued to tickle her in the most vulnerable spots. “N-Never!”
He grinned and decided to really spice things up to get his sister to submit. He used his tail to pull her legs apart. He pulled her right leg away while he held her left leg with his foot. She whined, still feeling the assault of his tickles but knew what he was about to do.
His free claw reached down her belly, letting his claws run down her belly, giving a few squeezes there, earning more hard laughter from her until he reached her mound. Her slit was plain and visible there, not fully aroused. He cupped his palm there and pressed, earning a small gasp from his sister.
“Come on sis, you know you want this!” Smolder did want this, it was why she was so excited to come home. To spend time with her brother, to let him lay his digits all over her body, to lick her wherever she couldn’t treat herself. To have him eventually rut her like she needed.
“Gar Gar!” Her laughter switched to a small whine in her voice before it morphed into a small moan, she felt her brother rub her mound over her slit.
“Say it then, if you want me to give it to you.” He gave her a growl, deep and dominant, but growing with lust. His sister gave a huff, her whole body aflame with rising lust. Her face was red with need that she has neglected since her last visit.
She tried to rub her slit against her brother’s palm, trying to coax him to continue but not wanting to submit to his will. She tried to fight him back but he was bigger, stronger… and he knew how to get her to submit with ease.
He wanted her to admit that he was the better sibling. While he was bigger and stronger, the title included being smarter and she knew he was not that. Still, she needed to keep him going to really get him in the mood as well.
“Please Gar Gar, we both know you are not the smartest of us!” She whined, still defiant but was starting to relent more and more, as he lit a single digit curl back and press against her slit. A hiss left her, feeling him push on her area, trying to get it to open up.
The elder dragon gave her a grin, still holding onto her, though at this point, he wasn’t even trying now, since he was smart enough to know how to get her roused up. Her scent was intoxicating, something he missed when she left the Dragonlands. He was dominant by nature but was gentle towards his sister. These little fights always turn into a nice fucking; They both knew how this would eventually end, but there time apart was to make up for all the days they weren’t together in each other’s arms.
Casually, they would try to get each other off, something that most dragons would do if they cared enough about their other siblings. Their mother had raised them with love and support, which is not seen around enough in the Dragonlands.
He pressed his digit harder and harder against her slit, feeling the warmth and some moisture coming from within. The claw parted her folds to allow some of her essence to come out.
Gargle held his grin, though he leaned down and stuck his tongue into her mouth, forcing it in. Smolder couldn’t and wouldn’t fight him because she desperatly needed this. Almost two months of not feeling his body against her was Tartarus. The same was that she couldn’t even claw herself to an orgasm because, despite her love for her friends, especially Ocellus who was her roommate, she wanted privacy. The changeling knew she wanted her time alone, yet… the stupig loveable hug bug just didn’t want to leave her to do her thing!
Her brother pulled away, sinking his digit claw into her hole, making her moan loudly. “Say it!” He growled.
She held on, trying to not to surrender. It was hard because he wiggled the finger inside of her, causing her to shake in pleasure. Her fluids began to seep from her vent, causing light squelching to come from his thrusting. The claw dragged inside of her, causing her to arch her back and try to shove him deeper inside of her.
However, he stopped and pulled it out. This caused her to gasp then whimper. “Garrrrrr….” She mewled out, trying to get him to continue. “Please, I need this!”
“Say it,” He demanded with a playful growl. “And I’ll pound you for lost time!”
She huffed, her body burning with desire to get off. She whimpered before reluctantly spewing out rapidly, “Fine! Your the best and strongest Dragon in all of the Dragonlands!”
“And smartest!” He added. At this, Smolder had to roll her eyes at this. She gave a groan before answering truthfully.
“Fine, you're the smartest dragon…” She paused for dramatic effect to see his ego inflate, “-amongst your friends!”
He paused in thought, before half nodding at the notion. “Ehh close enough.” He then grabbed a pillow then lifted her over his shoulder. Some of her juices landed on him but that didn’t matter to him. He then walked them to a nearby boulder, where he used it for others he had brought here before.
Smolder gasped as she was laid across a boulder with a pillow on her belly to make it more comfortable. Her legs were spread, her vulva was blooming and wet with her fluids spilling from them.
Her brother's long pointed shaft pressed against her haunches, giving her a moan as he rubbed the tip of his cock, dripping with pre all over them.
“It’s been so long,” He growled, spreading her legs with his arms. The male spread his essence all over his younger sister.
Smolder sighed, feeling him tease her tail hole entrance and her lower entrance. “Y-Your telling me,” She grunted, finally feeling him press against her moist vent. “It was h-hard to get some time t-to myself!” She felt him push her shaft in, spreading her more and more with his flesh. A loud moan left her, welcoming the sweet feeling of a hot shaft inside of her cunt. “I-I couldn’t even m-masturbate b-because I had a roommate! Aah!” His organ was pushed deeper and deeper, filling it with the void she had in her belly for weeks.
Garble for his part made sure he went in slow, knowing full well by now that she could take it all, but at a snail’s pace. Prior to her leaving to school, Garble had gave his sister a ‘farewell’ present by fucking her the whole day. He pounded her for hours, prolonging her orgasm and his own.
Naturally, he wanted to make sure that she was taken care of and he knew that in a weak society with ponies, it would probably leave her high and dry for a while. So, he made sure that she had the pounding worth remembering and something she could look forward to on her visits back home.
He took the big brother role seriously, which is why he was making sure that his sister received the love and care that she deserved, before they went to their mother.
Garble had managed to sink almost all the way inside of his own sister, with an inch of his base to spare that didn’t make it inside of her cunt. Smolder was a panting mess, her juices making it impossible to leave her own cunt, as her brother had filled up her young vent sealed. She could feel the bump in her womb, her brother’s heartbeat matched her own.
He left his cock there, letting her become accustomed once more after weeks without being touched. His shaft twitched inside her hot walls, pre dripped from his tip and began the process of filling her young womb. Smolder laid there, letting her body remember having a large organ back inside where it belonged.
After a few moments, she turned her head to him and nodded. “Go for it.”
Garble laid both clawed hands on either side of hips, gripping them with a firm squeeze. He sighed as he began to slowly pull out. A small gush of her juices escaped, coating his cock and his legs in her secretions. Smolder gasped at him exiting, missing the wonderful feeling already. Her brother only stopped halfway, letting some air hit his shaft before he slowly returned back inside of his sister.
Smolder gripped the pillow tightly with her claws, bracing herself as best as she could, letting her brother build a slow rhythm. He pushed back in all the way, then exited halfway then re-entered, starting the process of properly fucking his teen sister.
The duo siblings began their ritual of casual fucking, something that ponies wouldn’t understand. This was the ultimate way to show love between your siblings, especially in a society where most siblings fight or forget each other.
There was no taboo, mostly because dragons didn’t give a flying fuck about anything. Most dragons due end up with their siblings if they are away long enough or not in the same area for years and with the summer heat that causes a stir, orgies tend to get out of claw fast.
Even now as she was getting her vent stuffed by her brother, Smolder remembered that growing up, her brother taught her how to suck on his shaft without biting him. She remembered crawling inside of her mother’s vent and being submerged by their dam’s tidal wave of juices. The first time she sank on her brother’s shaft and came so hard, she blacked out.
Her life wouldn’t get any better without the love and caring nature of her family. She bit into the pillow as her brother managed to get her to the first orgasm. Her walls squeezed tightly on his shaft, spewing juices from her vent whenever there was room for it to leak. The floor began to form a small puddle near his legs with most of her juices dripping down his own and the boulder.
His grunt became louder as he picked up speed, thrusting with a growing vigor, his pre already flooding her womb. She moaned loudly, wrapping her smaller legs around his waist, trying to get him to go deeper. Her belly outlined his shaft whenever it entered her, showing how much she had adjusted to his giant organ over the years.
Garble knew how to please his sister, he knew her quirks, her buttons, and her breaching points. When he knew she was close, her eyes would close, her claws would dig into his shoulders, her wings would shoot out and her squeal would make it loud.
The barbed shaft that entered her would always hit her spots, hit the part her claws couldn’t reach and hit the womb she always wanted filled with his seed.
Garble loved his sister, more than all the quick fucks he had here. He loved her more than the mountainous hoard that he had no more then a few feet away. He loved her more… than anything, which is why is broke him everytime she left to that stupid pony school.
At this point, she wrapped her arms and legs tightly around him, promptly lifting her up and putting all of his effort into making her squeal. She needed this, he needed it, and both wanted nothing more than to have their moment together.
As the inevitable was approaching, both knowing that they had their limits, Smolder’s body clenched around her older brother with her wings splaying out. Her juices cascaded with more ease, as her brother’s relentless fucking was bringing her closer and closer to the edge. She was whimpering now, giving huffs of smoke from her nostrils.
“Gar!” she moaned, digging into his back with claws, earning a growl of pain and pleasure. “I’m close!”
He huffed, already using the pain to fuel him, causing his thrusting to be rapid and hard. “M-me too! Grrr!” He growled and held onto his sister tightly. His pre already began to seep from her womb as there was a bucket’s amount worth of it filling it and pouring out of her tight hot cunt.
Smolder was gasping louder and louder, her juices squirting heavily around him. As his scepter continued to piston inside her tight hot walls, she began squealing as her body spasmed and clenched around her brother, causing her to expel her juices around his thick cock. His thrusts now flying with the extra juices pouring out of her, he growled and leaned over a bit, taking his final thrust with deep blows, their slaps of scales and squelching of juices echoed the cave.
Garble had reached his point, feeling his organ stiffen with his seed traveling inwards from his organs to his cock, reaching the tip and earning a roar from him. He slammed his cock hard into his younger sister, bringing her down to his base. His organ throbbed and he shot thick ropes of fiery hot cum into his sister’s womb. He lifted his head and roared to the ceiling, spewing out a powerful flame from his mouth. His organ throbbed and continued to spew seed into her inflating womb.
Smolder was high on ecstasy, her mind blanking and her mouth breathless, as she finally had the release she had been craving for months and the feeling of being full. She moaned without restraint, her belly inflated to accommodate for the vast amounts of seed that her brother continued to spill inside of her.
It got to a point where her body could no longer hold it and it began to pour out of her hole in large globs of seed and juices. The floor around them turned into puddles and his legs were drenched in their juices.
Garble held onto his flame for a solid thirty seconds, pumping his cum into his sister. He had shot a large amount of seed into her because she was the one who deserved it more than any other ness that came into his life. Well, mostly.
As his cock finally began to slow its output, Garble finally stopped his fire and just allowed himself to settle. He felt his flow tampering out, the same with his sister, who looked like she might just pass out soon.
He saw her eyes in haze, something only he knew he could do to her because of how much time he had spent fucking her. He gave her a lick over her mouth, her face and eyes. The ticklish feeling brought her back somewhat, giving him a goofy grin before she too stuck her tongue out and licked back.
The siblings allowed their bodies to slow, as they playfully tongued one another, mashing their saliva together in display and creating a mess on their faces.
Garble’s rod had tapped out and began to soften in place, while Smolder’s hole poured whatever seed that remained inside out of her cunt and allowed her belly to deflate.
The heated and quiet atmosphere outside of their tongues and moans was a welcoming thing. When the energy left them, Garble managed to weakly make it towards his pillows and dropped both of them on them with a soft cushioning landing.
Their breathing was no longer laboured and their hearts were slowing down. They stared at each other with hazy eyes and stupid grins.
Finally after a few moments, Smolder sighed, closing her eyes in content. “Ah mare Garble, you have no idea how much I needed that.”
He chuckled, giving her a quick lick across her snout. “I think I do have some idea.” He pointed to where they once stood and she saw that they had left a large puddle in that area, earning a maddening blush from her with a small laugh.
“Yeah… heh, I have been pent up, I guess. My roommate wouldn’t let me get some time alone and I couldn’t even do it when she knew I needed it.” She gave a half mumbled, ‘Stupid Changedling.’
Garble snorted. “Well, then hope it was worth it then?”
She nodded instantly. “Fuck yeah, though now that I got a few days here, I am hoping we can do that often!”
This brought him a surprise and he felt his mind soar. “How many days?”
“Four.”
He nodded, glee and joy filling his heart. “Awesome, though I hope we get to do something else together outside of just screwing each other.”
Smolder nodded, pulling in close and laying her head near his chest. “Yeah, I wanna see mom. I know that the last time I came to the Dragon Lands I didn’t see her, so I am hoping to make it up to her by visiting and staying with her for the four days.” She then looked into his eyes. “Can you stay with us? At least… until I leave?”
There was a plea in her voice that he couldn’t ignore and he knew how much their mother meant to them. He gave a nod, “Sure, I'll be good with staying with mom. Plus, I think that she might like us to spend more time with our younger sister, Cinder.”
“That’s going to be great!” Smolder mused with a smile. Prior to her last visit, her mother had adopted a hatchling that was left around during the last migration. Apparently the hatchling had no parents that had claimed her, with her cries of hunger and sadness being ignored, except by Caldera. The yellow-orange dragoness had been passing when she had heard the cries of the hatchling.
When Caldera found the hatchling alone and crying, her heart broke at the young one's cries for its mother. She had looked around the area, even asking other dragons nearby asking them about a missing hatchling. No one claimed anything or cared. When the mother felt that she didn’t get her answer, she immediately took the hatchling to Dragon Lord Ember.
She asked if any dragon had reported a missing hatchling, Ember denied anything brought up to her. Ember was however questioning if she would keep her if no one came to claim her. In a heartbeat, Caldera answered. “As if she was my own!”
Ember degreed that if no one sought or claimed the hatchling after two weeks, then by all rights she is yours. Caldera was excited to have a new hatchling while Ember was just happy a mother was willing to care for a dragon not of her own.
Smolder got introduced to Cinder unexpectedly and with a bit of fear. She thought her mother was going to kick her out or something. However, Caldera told her daughter that she was an adopted hatchling and that should things go right, she would be her new little sister.
While Smolder grew to slowly love her like a real sister, Garble had almost treated her like she had always been part of the family. He played with her, taught her things that he taught Smolder, treating her with love and care, to the point Smolder almost got jealous.
Prior to her leaving to join the school for Princess Twilight Sparkle, Smolder and Garble had already accepted her into the family and loved her unconditionally.
With those memories in mind, Smolder sat herself up, letting her body to try and gain its energy back. “I can’t wait to see her! How much she has grown and what she has been taught!”
Garble sat up and gave her a grin. “I taught her what I had teached you when you were young, though nothing really forward yet.”
Smolder’s eyes lit up; the thought of her sister knowing pleasure at an early age. Perhaps Smolder could teach her something about how to deal with females.
The duo rested a bit more, Smolder giving small talk on what she learned while eating from her brother’s pile of gems. Garble took in the information, most of it flying over his head before she mentioned music.
“Huh, so those ponies know some good things then.”
Smolder snorted, rolling her eyes before giving a grin. “If you give it a chance, I can actually show you they have so much music and variety, your head will spin.”
“Doubt they can have anything that would truly make a dragon spin their fins or lose their minds over with.”
Smolder grinned and shot forward with three digits sticking out. “Three words, Garble! ‘Heavy-Fucking-Metal!” She then leaned back out and crossed her arms.
He cocked an eyebrow, seeing her smug grin. This sounded… awesome. “Okay, I’ll give it a shot if we ever head back to Equestria.”
“Trust me you are not going to regret it.”
Once they had rested well enough, the duo had cleaned themselves in the lava pits and headed towards their mother’s cave. She missed her mom alot too. Just remembering the fun times they had together was enough to have her racing again towards her home.
Unlike the teens, the older or older dragons lived a bit further from the main lands towards the active volcanoes in the Dragonlands. These were less explosive and were just active, they just had lava flowing constantly so it made it easier for the older dragons to have caves around without any fear.
Their mother was a bit closer than them and so her cave had a river of magma that flowed in, keeping it nice and hot all the time. Unlike Garble’s, it was meant for big dragons.
Finding it with ease, it stood out no different than any others. However, their mother made it so that her young ones would always be able to return or visit whenever they wanted. She placed her claw print over the top of the cave with a half circle carved around it and lines that dotted out to symbolize the sun.
Making haste, the duo flew into their mother’s cave and announced their arrival at the entrance. “Mother!” Smolder cried out.
Silence for a moment, before a cry of happiness and a smaller squeal came from deep within. “My lovelies!”
With permission granted, the two siblings flew in the giant opening and into the deeper part of the cave. It was illuminated all the way through with the magma stream that led out.
Already the familiar and happy feeling of returning home came to them and the instant they breached the main dome of the interior, they were greeted by a yellowish orange dragoness that stood many times their height.
“My hatchlings!” She squealed with joy.
“Mom!” The duo flew at her head and with little impact to her physically, they collided with her head, earning cries of joy from her.
“Oh, my little ones! How I missed you both!”
Smolder held onto her mother’s mouth tightly, almost in tears for not seeing her mother in a long time. She held on for as long as she could before hearing a small squeal from below. Garble and Smolder pulled away to see their younger adopted sister, Cinder crying out for them.
“Cinder!” They quickly flew down to meet their youngest sibling, who threw herself at them. She gave chirps of joy, still not fully developed her speaking yet, and hugged both her older sister and brother in joy. Caldera lowered her head to join them, bringing the family closer together.
Cinder was switching between the two, enjoying being surrounded by all the ones she knows and cares for. Her little heart was beating with joy.
As they finally enjoyed their company, Smolder pulled away and looked towards her mother. “Mom, I have so much to tell you what I have learned at school!”
While most dragons didn’t care for ponies and their squabbles, Caldera being one of them, she listened to her hatchling because she loved her and no matter what she said, she enjoyed hearing her speak about everything that made her happy.
“Then please my little fire, tell me of all your adventures!” As she did so, she laid onto her side to make herself more comfortable. It was something casual and yet instinctual for her to do, whenever her hatchlings came by, so a general reaction more than an instinct.
Smolder saw her lay down and realize, without having to ask, her mother wanted to partake in their activities that they would do together. It was part of their get-togethers so much that it became an accustomed thing to do with one another. Smolder went towards her mother’s legs where the giant slit between was visible.
“When I left the next time, I couldn’t for the life of me remember why I didn’t think to bring some of the dragon customs and things we did to them. They would have probably thought it would be cool!” She exclaimed, going on about her show-and-tell.
Garble had let his mother and sister begin their ritual that did at one point involve him but he still had to teach their younger sister some basics when it came down to pleasing her elders. He rubbed his slit which housed his cock, trying to coax it out of hiding and bringing it for his younger sister to play with.
The family of four had reached their points of contempt activities which would bring them closer and closer together. Smolder focused her task at trying to get her mother ready. It was these moments that Caldera was glad she had a big heart to make her family stand out from the rest. To share their hearts with each other and no matter how old her lovelies got, no matter how far away they were, as long as they returned to each other, their love would stay strong.
Garble gently pressed his shaft against his smaller sister, letting it press against her maw, smearing his pre around her mouth. “Now Cinder, no teeth, okay? Just suck or lick it.”
He had the same issue with Smolder when he was just younger, though he quickly learned from her that the best way to start was to spread his pre around her mouth so she would instinctively lick it. Once she did that, he kept his shaft around the mouth so she could taste it and know where the source of the taste came from.
Cinder at first kept her mouth shut, not liking the intruder trying to enter. But when her older brother’s essence began to enter her mouth and taste buds, she allowed her tongue to touch the edges. The small samples she got didn’t remind her of any gems her mother fed her, but the smell from her older brother was intoxicating to the young hatchling.
Meanwhile Smolder began to rub the outer lips of her mother’s vent while talking to her about her school lessons. Caldera gave a soft coo at the attention from her daughter, letting a sigh come from her as her vent was being tended to, despite the size difference.
The family casually partook in their activities without much restraint or hesitation. Garble continued to try and teach the youngest to nurse on his cock so he could blow his load without getting bit by her. Caldera’s coo began to turn into murrs of pleasure, which would eventually turn into moans. Smolder is already aware of her mother’s pleasure points as well as to please her despite her size.
“So, one day Yona and Sandbar went out to like get together, right and…” Her mother was listening on her latest tail while her eyes were shut. Though she peaked at her daughter to see that she was focusing on claw on her giant nub outside while the other scratched the inside of her walls, sticking her arm in. While claws were dangerous, Smolder’s were small enough not to hurt her mother directly. In fact, the small amounts of pain she did receive were shocks of tiny pleasure running up her spine.
Her secretions were a small flow, running from the inside of her and causing light splashes on her daughter. Smolder didn’t mind the fluids, case in point, she lapped whatever land on her face or if she pressed her head at the opening.
Garble finally managed to get Cinder to open her mouth and press his shaft inside. He already felt teeth ready to sink in. “Cinder.” He warned, stopping his advancement. “No teeth! Just like you suck on a gem or your tail, no teeth!” Her naivety was still big but she heard the warning in his voice, she knew that she shouldn’t be using her teeth. At first, she kept her teeth halfway, feeling his shaft scrape against them but when she tasted the fluids coming from her older brother's shaft without the need to bite into them, she began to gently suckle on it.
Garble sighed as she eased into a small suckle on his head. “Finally. There you go, nice and easy.” Hearing the encouragement and positive attitude, she continued her suckling, allowing more of his shaft to enter her mouth. “That’s good, Cinder.”
Caldera opened her eyes to see that her son managed to finally make the youngest to suckle on his shaft. Though a warning did come from her. “Remember to make sure you do not shove yourself all the way in, Garble.” A soft hiss left her as Smolder had also managed to get her mother’s nub in her mouth. “She could choke on it. Also, do cum inside or she’ll drown. Spill it on her.”
Garble nodded, though he growled in restraint, remembering how he had to do the same when he did this to Smolder. Speaking of, Smolder’s mouth had engulfed her mother’s clit, which was barely able to fit in it. Her mother gave a small moan, feeling it covered by her daughter. She nearly gave a sharp roar of pleasure when Smolder began to gently bite on it, invoking spikes of pleasure to her mother.
By now, the larger dragoness was creating a river of fluids from her giant vent, covering her daughter’s feet on them, as well as coating her in the substances.
Garble placed a gentle palm on the back of his sister’s head, encouraging her to lightly bob on his head. “There we go, Cinder, nice and slow.” He groaned as she allowed herself to be guided more and more on to his organ, gaining more salty pre into her maw. The taste grew on her quickly, as she suckled with vigor to get more.
His knees shock at her increased speed. As he basked in his sister’s suckling, his eyes turned to his mother, who was almost vibrating in pleasure, where shocks of mini spasms were seen throughout her body.
Smolder’s head was on her clit, lightly biting or suckling on the clit of her mother, while her left arm was buried inside the vent, rubbing, scratching or kneading her mother’s walls. Her right claw was doing its best to masturnate herself, trying to dig to digits into her dripping cunt.
The sight was something so wonderful that no matter how many times he saw it, it never got old. It was because of this, his end was close. The first timer was getting a lot more of his pre that he didn’t anticipate. Most of it had dribbled or fell out of Cinder’s mouth, running down on her body.
She would look wonderful covered in his spunk. With some restraint however, he began to pick up his pace while holding her head firmly. He still only stuck half his shaft in her mouth but when he blew he had to make sure he pulled out.
Caldera was now writhing in pleasure, though she was far from her own orgasm. Her eyes were closed and she enjoyed the ministrations her daughter was giving her. Smolder knew her mother well, but it would be a long while before she came even close to coming or… her brother got involved.
Her eye turned to her eldest, seeing his peak was fast approaching. She held in a strong gasp, reminding him, “G-Garble, pull o-out!”
Garble heard his mother, a few seconds before his peak. He however knew that in order to get his youngest sibling used to his taste, she needed the full source. With a growl, he reached his peak and allowed a thick shot of cum to flood his sister’s maw, pulling out just as the second one came and splashed her teeth and maw, then aimed at her face. He grabbed his spewing cock and continued to ferociously stroke it and coat his younger sibling in is cum.
Cinder squeaked at the sudden blast to the back of her throat but had to shut her eyes when her brother blew his load at her face, completely coating her in his cream.
Garble groaned as he made sure to cover her, fin to tail in his seed. This was the best blowjob he had in awhile, not including his own mouth a few days earlier.
He continued to gush hot seed over his sister for seconds, before it began to slow to a trickle. As it did, he brought her back close, letting his trickling cock to continue to run over her fins, rubbing it all over her head and pushing what was left, back in her mouth.
Cinder’s eyes burned when she got the blast of seed to the face. The taste and smell was overwhelming to her, as she began to feel lightheaded and tired.
Garble relaxed, feeling his cock finally giving out. He pulled away and admired his work in covering his youngest in his jizz. She was rubbing her eyes to get it out, while her instincts told her to swallow what she had and lick her scales clean.
“That’s a good look Cinder, get used to it.” The smaller dragoness whined in discomfort. Realizing he had better make sure she wasn’t stressed he quickly picked her, not minding his own seed touching him, and took her to a nearby lava pit. He didn’t want to wash her completely; he needed his scent to be on her so she knew he was her older brother, and allow others to know that she was part of his family. The next coating would come from their mother and Smolder.
The two females had been going for a while and Caldera saw when her son had coated their youngest, earning a moan as a small gush of fluids came from her, completely coating her eldest daughter in secretions.
She still hadn’t fully climaxed and while Smolder knew how to please her mother, it was still not in her capabilities to fully get her to release. Perhaps in a few decades she would but now it was a team effort and her son needed to join. He bought Cinder to wipe her face on the lava pits so she could see.
He splashed her face with hot lava, instantly removing and burning away his seed. When he got enough of it out, he used his wing to rub away anything lingering. The rest of her body remained covered in white.
“Better?” He asked her, once done cleaning her face. Cinder blinked heavily, still feeling the sting of cum lingering. However, she managed to clear her eyes and chirped with content. He picked her up once more and took her back to her mother.
“You did g-good Garble, now… help your sister!” She groaned, feeling her daughter trying her best to bring her mother to an orgasm. By now, the area around Smolder’s feet was sticky with a puddgle of hot femme juices surrounding her. Her own secretions dripped from her legs, though it was hard to focus on herself with just one claw.
Garble set Cinder down near his mother’s head and away from the two of them. If there was one thing they had to make sure was not to be near their mother when she came.
She could flood a pony pool and send you flying when she came. She was a gusher.
Garble approached his sister from behind. He saw her focused on her mother’s nub. “Hey Smols, I’ll take care of momma’ nub, just get inside of her and focus in there.”
Such odd words would have created some disgust amongst other races and species. But for dragons, it was as normal as can be. Without hesitation, the young dragoness let her mother’s flesh go and pushed part of her body inside, leaving only half out to be held by her brother.
Garble held his sister from getting too deep inside their mother, holding her by her thighs. She would only get deep enough to stick her body in but not lose her breathing. Smolder would dig her claws into her mother’s inner walls, scratching or rubbing pleasure points.
She knew her mother was a gusher, but it still never fully prepared her for the gushing fluids that would slam her face, nearly driving her out of her mother’s cunt.
The mother roared with ecstasy as her eldest hatchlings targeted her sweet spots. Smolder did her inner walls, while Garble squeezed her nub with firm grips or pulls. He ran his snout over her outer lips, pressing them hard against them, while also scraping his front teeth on the edges.
Caldera knew that she had raised her young ones right. Even when it would seem like they would leave her, she pressed on to try and raise them to be better then normal dragons. She did so without the fear from other dragons in mind and she was glad for it.
She pulled out, completely covered in her juices, took a huge breath and shoved herself back in and scraped her mother’s inner walls with her right and kneaded with her left. Garble easily took his mother’s nub into his mouth, suckled and used his larger tongue to wrap it around her flesh.
The series of events allowed Caldera to finally reach her climax that she had long sought after. With a mighty roar that shook the cave walls, she climaxed hard. Poor Cinder held her ear fins tight to not be deafened by her mother’s roar.
Smolder was launched from her mother’s powerful gush of fluids, luckily enough that her brother managed to slow catch her when her mother climaxed. He pulled her close and pulled away from the tunnely of gushing fluids.
Caldera’s body spasmed and twitched as she created a tsunami wave for her young ones that nearly sent them tumbling from her body. They got soaked and covered in their mother’s juices but were spared of the tidal wave that surged from her body.
Both Garble and Smolder were satisfied, tired but satisfied that they managed to bring their mother to a climax. It was something they only got to do whenever they were together but it always felt nice to do something as a family. Something other families would never be able to do.
By now, the cave stunk of dragoness juices, moreso that she had a great time. The puddle that had formed earlier was now a lake, with her young ones having their feet covered in it. Cinder had managed to not go deaf and basked in her mother’s fluids. Smolder and Garble were tired, already sore just by pleasing their mother.
Caldera continued to leak fluids long after her orgasm had finished, with her body giving occasional twitches or spasms across her body. She laid her giant head on the ground with a pleased smile on her mouth.
“Oooohhhh…” She moaned, her heart beating with a pace but held the warmth of her hatchlings’ accomplishment. “My sweet little hatchlings.” They moved towards their mother, picking up Cinder and allowing her to be coated in her mother’s fluids from their bodies. Seeing them up close, she gave them a warm, flushed smile. Her eyelids were halfway closed with content.
“Was it good for you mother?” Smolder asked, holding her little sister in her arms. Cinder was licking at her chest, tasting her mother for the first time and somewhat enjoyed the warm fuzzy feeling she was feeling.
The large dragoness brought a giant paw around them and brought them close to her head. “It was wonderful my lovelies.” She leaned in close, giving all of them a long lick across them, earning giggles from the trio, especially Cinder. Her own juices ran on her tongue, something she was familiar with all too well. “Now then, how long will my hatchlings be staying with me this time? Hmm?”
Smolder gave an excited hug to her mother’s arm and siblings. “I got off for four days, so I can’t wait to spend my time with you, mom!”
Caldera smiled at that then turned to Garble. He was his own dragon now, sleeping with other dragons, fighting hoards and doing his thing. Yet… knowing his sister was going to be here for four days, spending time with her younger sibling and mother, and doing Draco knows what on their own, he couldn’t resist the thought of having fun with his family.
Giving his sister a long lick across her face and a small one to his younger, who giggled with affection, as she continued to lick the lingering juices off her own body as well as her siblings. Looking up to her mother, he gave her a grin. “As long as Smolder is here, I’ll stay too. I like when we are all together.”
Caldera felt her heart warm, knowing her hatchlings would stay with her. It felt so long ago that they really had time together, especially with the newly adopted Cinder into their family.
The family of four let their bodies relax into the evening, as Smolder continued her tales at school, while her mother cleaned each of them. She brought up each of her friends, her lessons, the teachers and so on.
Garble contributed by adding his life, with coming out to the public more with his passion, including getting other dragons to try it.
The evening ended with the family of four near Caldera’s head, where the large sibling laid by her head and was a makeshift bed for his two younger sisters.
As sleep took them, Smolder dreamt of all the things her and her family could do in the next coming days. Things that only a family like hers could enjoy.
Author's Note
I regret.... a few things. The rush, the lack of edit and the hope that it would be a decent story. This was written in like a days worth of time, so forgive it but wanted to enter the contest. I think I did another first of its kind with Dragon Incest and I kinda of hope to inspire more writers to do the same and better.
Comment, tell me why and if you would like more, thank you!
