Tinker visits Neo Bowser City and leaves from Neo Bowsette City

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Where there's smoke...
...they pinch back!
Super Crown Surprise
Epilogue

Where there's smoke...

"Man, this looks like something out of a Mareio game..." Tinker grunted, glaring into the portal with a frown. The brown dragonpony stallion wasn't any of those things at the moment- rather, she stood as a pure dragoness, a body that she had gotten stuck in for a little while.

Dragoness Tinker was a bit bigger than her usual self. As a dragon, Tinker seemed to be built just like any other Equestrian dragon, with thick, snakelike scales or skin over most of his body rather than fishlike scales, and softer, lighter colored skin stretching from his neck all the way to the tip of his tail, with soft indents in the flesh creating stripes, just like her own. Her snout was more pointed, rather than being shaped like that of a pony. Her wings were larger, and her horns still emerged from the top of her head, swept back rather than pointing forwards.

Saphira, Polaris' half-robotic AI daughter, just sighed at her as she gave a weak shrug. "And you think I know how this works? We're still not sure if giving it a prompt to locate a particular creature actually works or not, and according to Arceus, it's a miracle that these spells happened to be discovered through his worlds, because I guess a lot of them are not so... compatible with Equestria".

"But there's nothing in here..." Tinker said, poking her head through the portal. Seeing nothing, she stepped through halfway, then she stepped through the rest of the way, leaving only her tail on the other side. "This is actually pretty damn cool... it really makes me think of Bowser's castle, but I doubt we would be able to fit into that world so easily, right?"

"I've already matched the artstyle, however, this looks too... modern? Still, I think you're right, perhaps the spells are counting bowser as a dragon?" Saphira asked.

Tinker shrugged, saying, "I dunno...", though she had begun to turn red again. She couldn't forget that the whole reason she was even doing this was in hopes of locating someone exotic to help her out with a little something... But then, she gasped, and she pointed towards one of the windows at the faint bluish light shimmering through. "I know what it makes me think of! Neo Bowser City!" she squeaked. "That is my favorite track!"

Saphira snorted, then she said, "You gonna stay, or are you coming back? Because I dunno if you're gonna have an easy time casting a spell to come back if you're still in he-"

Right then, it seemed the portal had decided for them. The hardware had suddenly crashed, and Tinker had barely enough time to whip her tail back out of the disappearing magic before it was... well... she didn't want to know what would happen!

And then... she was left alone in the room. Taking another look around, she frowned a little bit. Behind the portal was a bed... a large one, too. Judging from the bed and the desk and the red carpets, it almost seemed like a bedroom? Looking up, she noted that the chandelier hanging from the ceiling had electric lighting rather than fire, and without the hum of Saphira's servers, she could hear rain pattering down outside.

She started to walk towards the bed, wearing a rather excited grin, but then she heard the door clunk. Fear instantly took hold of the dragoness, and she let out a tiny whimper as she looked around the room... but seeing no other avenue of escape, she threw herself underneath the bed, desperately hoping that there weren't any otherwoldly spiders down there. Sure, there was another door in the room, which she figured would be a bathroom, but what if the person coming in planned to use it?

As Saphira had predicted, the creature that entered the room was yellow. It couldn't be anyone other than bowser, though Tinker was a bit disappointed to see that there was clearly nothing between his legs as he came in the room. He also seemed... taller, at least from her position. And more... dragonish, rather than videogameish.

"...have to allocate even more resources to maintinence, of course. Blasted koopas, how difficult is it really to land an airship without demolishing an entire watch tower? The new ones are surely easier to pilot than a sailing vessel held aloft by propellars and magic, but no, I guess not, because I'm surrounded by idiots" growled the imposing creature, venting to the air as he turned and locked the door to his room. Not just once, either- there were three locks that he closed! He then walked to the side of the toom opposite his bed, and Tinker felt her cheeks grow somewhat warm as he stretched, tail swishing back and forth...

But, then he did something that she never would have seen coming. "All right... shouldn't be having any interruptions..." he hummed quietly. Tinker watched Bowser's hands move upwards, disappearing, and then she heard two quiet clunks. As if a suitcase was being opened, perhaps? Bowser was side-on to the bed, so Tinker was able to see both his back and his front as they split away from his body.

She couldn't believe her eyes. Bowser's shell wasn't real. Bowser wasn't even a turtle. Were turtle dragons even a thing anyway? The front and back of bowser's torso was actually encased in some form of armor! Bowser's tail helped lower the shell to the ground, and Tinker watched, entranced, as the king slowly spread open a set of pristine dragon wings, shimmering faintly with sweat.

It must have felt good to let them spread open and air out, because Bowser let out a rather pleasured sounding moan, which resulted in Tinker's blush growing much hotter as she felt her pussy clamp down tightly onto nothing. His wings didn't have a single tear in them, so it seemed his armor was more than effective.

ABout then, she realized why she hadn't been able to see any genitals. Her eyes stayed locked on Bowser as he pulled the other half of his armor away from his chest, her tail flicking just slightly back and forth behind her. Unlike the shell that kept his wings hidden, the front of his armor was an identical, if much less detailed, copy of his muscled chest. Once he had pulled it away, he stepped aside from the fully opened armor, letting out another satisfied hum as he exposed himself to the cool air.

Tinker wasn't able to help herself. Her mouth actually dropped open as she laid eyes on Bowser's uncovered crotch. Just like his back, bowser's front was sweaty, and it seemed his bits were somewhat unhappy about being trapped. The dragon's balls were huge, hanging a bit low between his legs as they tried to cool themselves off a little. Thanks to the pleasurable sensations of being able to flex his wings, the dragon's cock was also gradually emerging, and Tinker could see all of it.

He had more of a foreskin than a sheath, and it was wrapped around most of his length. His cock was thick, precum-soaked, dark brown, and she could even see veins on the side. The tip was rounded, but mushroom-themed jokes were the furthest thing from Tinker's head as she admired the dragon's equipment. As she watched, Bowser's balls lifted themselves just slightly, tensing up. Then, his cock flexed, and Tinker shuddered weakly as she watched his shaft bulge sligfhtly with the fluid that was drawn into it. The tip of his shaft slid free from his foreskin as his length grew to its full size without a single touch, and then, Tinker gasped as a thick splurt of precum gushed from the tip of his cock, splattering onto the floor.

Perhaps it was just her powerful estrus talking, but he was fucking hot. However, he also heard her. Immediately, Bowser crouched down with a scowl on his face, and TInker had only a moment to process the angry expression he wore before the dragon was grabbing onto one of her horns, dragging her out from under the bed with a snarl. "Who the fuck do you think you-" he started to ask, but... he never finished the sentence.

Bowser assumed it was some random soldier of his, or a spy from the mushroom kingdom, or some other manner of annoyance, and yet... as his eyes took in what he was glaring at, he realized, it- no, she was a dragon. Not one of his koopa-dragon hybrid children, not a dragonlike dinosaur, a dragon.

She was cowering in fear at the moment, so he put his other hand around her midsection, lifting her up, and then setting her down on his bed. But most importantly, he kept her horn gripped tightly in his hand. He could hardly believe his eyes, but he really was looking at another dragon. Sure, her body seemed to be set up in such a way that she would stand on four legs rather than two, but she still had everything else. Two wings, two horns, a tail, draconic eyes that he had only seen for a moment before she shut them tight, and...

He grabbed one of her hind legs, lifting it, and his angry frown was replaced with a wide, toothy smirk as he took note of the drenched pussy hidden underneath her tail, with a softer looking backdoor right where her tail met her body. Then, he simply let go of her, deciding to take the risk that was letting go of her. She slowly pushed herself into a sitting position, and her ears laid down as she cracked her eyes open, then looked up at him, nervously swallowing.

He took in a deep, slow breath, taking full note of the increasingly strong scent of heat that he could smell, then he met her eyes. "I'm going to ask this once, how did you get in here?" He asked. His voice was calm, but even Tinker could hear the anger simmering beneath the surface; any forms of sarcasm would not end well for her. Then again, with that erection of his, perhaps they would? "Additionally, how did you, whatever you are, whoever you are, find out about my true nature?"

TInker's voice shook as she put on a weak little smile, and she did her best to explain. "I-It's... a... magical um, a magical device, uhhh, a machine, it... it uh, it allows me to move to different worlds, if that makes sense? D-Dimensions?"

To her relief, the larger dragon nodded, so she took it as a sign to keep going. "I-I... Bowser, I... I'm going to be honest with you dude, I... I had no fucking idea that you were a dragon, like, okay, the fire breathing? I mean, I guess I kinda suspected it? But in my world, you're merely a fictional character, so I figured I was just thinking too deep into it, and..."

Okay, now he was starting to frown more, not good. Another nervous swallow, then she said "A-Anyway, the machine, we're not good at controlling it so far, yeah? I uh, what I did was, I asked it to take me to... w-well, I asked it to uh, find a dragon for me, cause...-"

"Because for some reason, you wanted to find a creature from some other world to satisfy your body's urges?" Bowser asked, as his frown shifted back into a smirk. Without touching his cock, he forced it to twitch again, and Tinker let out a squeak as she felt a splatter of his precum hit her chest.

Shuddering with a frustrating mix of anticipation, arousal, and fear, she looked away from him as she said "F-Fine! Yes! I-I didn't know it would bring me here! L-Look, I uh, I can just go, if, uh, if I'm..."

Bowser chuckled at that, and it made Tinker grow silent as he began to lean over the bed. "You're not going anywhere, sweetheart... do you know how long it's been since I've been with a female dragon?" He asked, placing his hands on the bed at either side of Tinker.

Tinker's heart jumped, and she could only look up at him as she let out a nervous giggle, saying, "W-Well, I-I have no idea..."

"How about this?" Bowser asked, smirking down at her. "You give me something I need, and I'll let you go home, completely unscathed. In fact, I'll even help you return to your world, if it's something that's difficult to perform alone" he said, pleased to see that Tinker wasn't reacting negatively so far.

Moving his hips, Bowser pressed the drooling tip of his cock against, and then into Tinker's drenched pussy, a faint shiver running through him as he felt his cock pump a gush of his precum directly into her tunnel, flooding it with the hotter-than-expected fluid. He stopped just short of actually fitting the head of his cock inside of her, though it was far enough inside to drool his precum directly inside of her.

The brown dragoness gasped sharply, twitching against the bed a little, but she tried to force herself to listen to him, stammering a weak "y-yeah?".

"In return, however, you're going to give me a dragon egg" he said, finally dropping the bombshell as he let her comprehend his demands. As expected, her eyes opened much wider, but she didn't try to pull away, which was promising. If she complied, everything would be much easier.

"A-Are you sure?" She meekly whimpered. "I-I mean, I can't... I can't stay away for that long, I..."

Bowser brought his face much closer to hers, making the dragoness squeak in fear while she also attempted to clamp down onto his cock, which was frustratingly not inside of her yet. "I didn't say you had a choice, did I?" He growled softly, his voice a perfect balance between seductive and threatening. "So which will it be? Do you want to be chained up here in the city until the egg is laid, or will you take your place as my princess until I have another heir?"

Tinker squirmed a little bit, and she opened her mouth to beg for another option, but she couldn't deny him. She didn't want to. She'd asked Saphira to find her an otherworldly dragon to satisfy her heat, and damn it, Bowser would be perfect. So, what actually came out of her mouth was a shaky "F-Fine! Yes! P-Please! I-I'm yours until you have an egg!"

The last word spoken for a while was fron Bowser, as his voice dropped even lower, and he growled "Good..." Tinker was on the verge of trying to sink her claws into his hips when the larger dragon finally pushed forwards, and she tensed up on the bed as his cock began to sink into her. As it plunged deep into her folds, the dragoness could only let out a faint, pleasured hiss, her body twitching as the thick pillar of dragonflesh was buried inside of her.

Something odd about Bowser- he was hot. His cock felt heated, as if he had just climbed out of a lava pool, and the precum he was pumping into her felt like it was even hotter. Once before, she had ridden another dragon in a lava pool, and at the time, the heated cum flooding her womb had been an intense and entirely new sensation, though not really a bad one. Really, Tinker loved it.

Inch after inch of the larger dragon was buried inside of her pussy, enveloped by her needy walls, and Bowser didn't stop pushing into her until his hips finally came to squish against hers. She shuddered as she felt his heated, firm body pressing against her, not to mention the gradually strengthening scent of his musk, which was both alien and yet arousing to her all at once.

But finally, the dragon's entire cock was inside of her, and she could only whimper blissfully as she clamped down tightly around it. The tip of his cock was snuggled up tight against her cervix, and when he ground his cock against her, his shaft pushed it open somewhat, allowing even more of his hot precum to flood her deepest chamber. He was pleased, because it also meant that he would be able to pump all of his cum directly into her womb as well.

There, Bowser actually paused for a moment. Tinker was surprised to hear him speak again, and she certainly wasn't expecting what he asked. "You okay?" he grunted softly, glaring down at her. Daring her to say something, to see what would happen if she decided to make fun of him for showing a brief moment of softness and checking on her.

TInker was more thankful than anything else, though. She quickly shook her head, saying, "F-Fine, fine, I-I'm fine, p-please, Bowser, I need..."

Bowser was only going to stop for long enough to make sure he wasn't hurting her, but now, she hadn't just given him a green light, she'd given him an opening that he couldn't resist taking advantage of. He let out a deep chuckle as he ground his cock into her, his voice shifting to an amused tone as he quietly growled "Need what, hun...~?"

Tinker grit her teeth for a moment as she clamped down around his cock, squirming on his bed. "Ooohh, don't make me beg, pleeeease...." she whined quietly, forcing herself to look up at him with her ears lowered.

"Tell me that you want me to cum inside" Bowser hissed, his voice little more than a whisper, his expression almost unreadable.

The dragoness whimpered, but she gave in rather quickly. "I-I need you to breed me already! Please! I-I want every last drop of cum inside of me! I-I can't take this heat anymore!"

Only a heartbeat passed between Tinker's last word and Bowser's hips starting to move, pulling back out of the dragoness until only the tip of his cock remained inside. Then, he had second thoughts, and he actually pulled out of her entirely. Ignoring Tinker's desperate whine, Bowser placed one of his feet on the bed, then he slid one of his hands underneath Tinker, grabbing her ass firmly.

Now, Tinker was somewhere between being laid on her back and being laid on her side. Her hind legs were spread wide open, and bowser even had a grip on one of her hips to help pull her onto his cock. His voice rumbled to life, and he only answered "Gladly~" as he lined up his cock. He let Tinker squirm with need for a moment as he adjusted the position of his feet, then suddenly, he threw his hips forwards and plunged his cock back inside of her.

Tinker sucked in a sharp breath as he rammed into her again, but it wasn't until he pulled out and made another thrust that all of the air wheezed back out of her as a shaky "YEESSS~!". Finally, he was done fucking around, and he was fucking her. With one foot on the bed and one on the floor, Bowser couldn't thrust hard enough to shake the bed, but he could be fast. Using his grip on tinker's ass to his advantage, the dragon set to work fucking his new mate, with deep, yet quick thrusts.

His thrusting was fast enough that each time he pulled out, Tinker didn't have any time to try collecting her thoughts before the dragon's throbbing cock was plunging back inside of her again, sending another splash of precum into her womb. She was vaguely aware of his balls, slapping gently against her thighs as he bucked into her. The closer Bowser got to his orgasm, the more his balls seemed to grow, and the heavier they felt as they slapped against her.

Sure, Bowser could hold Tinker down to his bed and put her into a mating press roughly enough to risk breaking his bed, or he could force her to ride his cock with nothing but the strong muscles in his arms, but he was too impatient. He wanted- no, he needed to breed her, to fill her womb with his cum, and he was taking the fastest route there.

Despite Tinker's best efforts, she was helpless to stop her climax from overwhelming her as Bowser's cock repeatedly stuffed her full. Sure, he had no ridges and no knot, but his cock was big, and he was masterful in taking advantage of his dominant position over the submissive brown dragoness. Bowser would some warning before Tinker came, as the dragoness' body would tense up the closer she got, but it wasn't until her back arched and he felt her pussy clamp down tightly onto his cock that he was certain she had hit climax. Of course, somewhat selfishly, Bowser didn't even slow down. He rather enjoyed Tinker's squeaky gasps of orgasmic pleasure as he worked towards his own, eager to breed his new princess.

He really did intend to let her go back home. He didn't want to fuck around with interdimensional beings too much, but if he were to be quite honest about things... he would like to have a proper draconic offspring, rather than the koopalings.

So, it was simple. Breed a nice strong egg into this dragoness, and then just keep her around until she laid it... plowing her into a drooling mess the entire time she was growing his egg would only be the bonus on top of the whole cake. It'd been a long time since he had someone to drain his balls into whenever he wanted, so it was going to be fun having her around. Then, after she went home, he would get back to dealing with those pesky plumbers. Perhaps she might even have some ideas on what to do about them.

Bowser's cock didn't flare nearly as much as a pony, but he did flare just slightly as he tipped over the edge. Not like Tinker was able to notice- she hardly even realized Bowser had stopped thrusting until he pressed close to her, hugging her tightly as he ground his hips against hers, squishing the tip of his cock snug into her deepest barrier. She clamped down tightly around his cock as it bulged with his seed, but all it did was force his cum to splatter into her womb even more forcefully than it already was, making her squeal and arch her back as the dragon's hot cum finally pumped directly into her womb.

Tinker's orgasm was revitalised as Bowser began to cum, firing off jet after jet of his cum almost directly into her womb. She was helpless to do anything other than pant and moan as her pussy eagerly squeezed and milked his cock, coaxing it to pump every last drop of cum that it could manage inside of her. Sure, some of her was still afraid of being stuck in this castle for a while, but the rest of her was too busy wallowing in the pleasure, excited for the prospect of having such a virile dragon all to herself for a while.

Partway into his orgasm, Bowser was surprised to learn that Tinker wasn't letting out any groans of discomfort... surely, she was overfilled with cum by now? He chanced a look downwards, but he was taken by surprise with how much her belly was bulging. It looked painless as well, so perhaps... more of that magic she had? Interesting... he could even see it sloshing just slightly with each strong burst of cum he pumped inside...

Bowser made sure to enjoy every single moment of his orgasm, but soon after it was over, Bowser let his weight fall onto Tinker for a moment, only to roll himself over onto his back, bringing Tinker along. She yelped, still coming down from her own messy climax, but there wasn't anything she could do about it; she now found herself straddling Bowser's lap, the full length of his cock still buried inside of her, her head resting on his warm, firm chest...

Slowly, her front legs shaking, Tinker pushed herself into a sitting position, having to put both of her hands on Bowser's chest. "H-Holy..." she weakly stammered, gazing down at him with a hot blush. "H-Heh, you think that's enough to breed me, then...?"

"I'd imagine this is more than enough..." Bowser quietly hummed, cupping her cum-filled gut with one hand, giving it a gentle squeeze and watching as it made Tinker shiver and moan. He let out a quiet sigh, then he said, "So, I'll be honest, my mood might change, but for the most part I'd rather have a willing participant in this..."

Tinker hesitated, slowly rubbing his chest with her paws... but, she felt her cheeks growing hotter as she wrapped her tail around as much of Bowser's tail as she could reach, though she couldn't help but be amused by the confusion it brought to his face. She cleared her throat, shivering as her pussy uncontrollably squeezed his cock, then she said "I-In my home world, it's... a highly intimate thing to wrap your tail around the tail of another dragon, it's... I guess it's the closest thing we have to marriage..."

He nodded back at her, starting to smile again as his cock throbbed inside of her, and Tinker had to bite her lip to keep from moaning again. "A-Anyway... h-heh... if... if you're..." she said, fidgeting a little, before pausing to gather her thoughts. "You said take my place as your princess, Bowser... so if you really do treat me like a princess... heh... and if you think you can handle the sexual desires of a pregnant dragoness... then... well... I-I'm yours, until I lay your eggs..."

Without much of a warning, Tinker felt Bowser's hands both grip onto her flanks. She looked down with a hot blush, her wings flaring open, and she shuddered at the sight of the dragon's huge arms gripping her comparitively smaller body. He could probably snap the bed in half if he really wanted to, hell, he could probably snap her in half with the strength of his arms alone! "I think I can handle someone your size..." Bowser growled, throwing her a smirk as he gripped her ass even tighter, lifting her off of his cock a few inches and holding her there. Finally, Tinker realized, with a hot blush, what he planned to do with her this time.

"Show-off..." Tinker meekly managed to stammer, just before the dragon did exactly that. After all, with his strength and his larger size, forcing Tinker to ride him was easy. Like a fleshlight, except the fleshlight was alive, warm, clenching, soaking wet, and... kinda cute, too. Bowser even felt his own cheeks turning a very faint red, at the prospect that until she laid his eggs and returned to her world, this dragoness belonged to him.

Tinker was just starting to grow impatient when Bowser suddenly lifted her further up in the air, making her wobble as she struggled to retain her balance, whimpering faintly with only the tip of his cock still inside of her. Bowser took a moment to admire his glistening cock, then with gravity's help, he shoved Tinker downwards, hilting himself inside of her as their hips met with a slap.

Tinker cried out as she clamped down tightly onto him, still somewhat sensitive from her climax, but Bowser wouldn't be waiting any longer. He wriggled to get comfortable on the bed, then he started fucking Tinker once more- he pulled her up, nearly off of his cock, only to shove her back down onto it with a faint grunt.

He started off slow, but as Bowser established his rhythm, he began to move faster. Right when Tinker began to get used to the pace of his fucking, Bowser began to put his hips into it, too! When he shoved her down onto his cock, he thrusted upwards inside of her, creating an even more satisfying slap of their hips. When he pulled her back up, he pulled his hips away as well, compressing the springs in his bed, only to use them to thrust back inside of her even more forcefully on the next thrust.

Tinker was a dragon, she could handle it. Probably. This time, Bowser couldn't help but admire Tinker as he made the dragoness moan and squirm in his lap. Her wings were outstretched in the air behind her, just as beautiful and almost as well-protected as his own. Her hips felt good in his hands, and he loved the way they felt every time he rammed her down onto his cock, the way her hips and her ass slapped and jiggled slightly against his body.

Hell, he even loved the way her bulging cum belly sloshed with every hard thrust he made, keeping all of that thick cum well-mixed inside of the smaller dragon. She had no choice but to keep her front hands planted on his chest, which meant that he got to listen to all of her moans and gasps first-hand, right in front of him, and he was able to watch the pleasure on her face anytime he wasn't admiring the way his cock looked disappearing inside of her. He could even see the faint bulge in her body every time he shoved it inside, which made it all just a little bit hotter.

And yet, as Bowser approached his orgasm... he couldn't help but want more. After this orgasm, the dragon was pretty sure he would have to rest for a while to regain his stamina, and he wanted to end it... differently. With a grunt of effort, Bowser shoved Tinker onto his cock more forcefully than before, and he held her there with one hand as he began to move. Tinker had no choice but to grab onto him with her shaking arms, nervously saying "W-What're you doing...?" as she felt Bowser start to move.

"Moving..." he grunted softly, as he rolled the two of them over. Since Tinker had already been straddling his lap, it was easy to put the dragoness into a mating press, his cock flexing and throbbing inside of her as he pinned her down to his bed. Once he was ready, he gave her a smirk, meeting her flustered and blushy expression with confidence, and he thrusted.

Tinker had gotten a taste of Bowser's hips earlier, but now, the dragon was able to use all of his strength on her. Well, perhaps not all of it, lest he risk fucking her through the bed rather than into it, but Tinker couldn't tell the difference as Bowser suddenly set to work properly rutting her. She cried out and arched her back as he began to ram his hips against hers, driving his cock into her at a new angle that made her shudder and whimper with pleasure.

Bowser's orgasm had been held off slightly by the short break he took to adjust their positions, but as Tinker went back to squeezing his cock and rocking her hips against him, Bowser couldn't help but feel his orgasm approaching just as quickly as before. He did his best to hold back until Tinker came, but he focused so hard on holding off his orgasm that he was overwhelmed when it did break, and he helplessly groaned as he rammed his cock inside of her as hard as he could, holding himself there as he pressed close to Tinker and hugged her tightly.

The dragoness let out a yelp as Bowser rammed into her harder than before, making her uncontrollably squeeze down around his cock, but then she felt it. His balls slapped against her, then they tensed, and his cock bulged as a fat gush of cum pumped down his length, forced straight through her cervix and into her womb as he let loose his orgasm inside of her. It was far, far too much for Tinker to handle. She was held down in a stranger's bed, her pussy filled with a fat, cum-gushing cock, and the strong, heated body of a larger dragon was pressed close against her, smothering her between soft bedcovers and smooth scales, her belly squishing against Bowser as he began to unload even more of his thick cum into her.

She only lasted a few splurts before cumming, noisily crying out and digging her claws into the bed as her orgasm hit, making Bowser moan in sync with her as the dragoness' pussy began to milk him, coaxing his shaft to pump even thicker gushes of cum into her, as well as keeping his orgasm going longer than it normally would. Bowser began to grind down into Tinker as he worked to drain his balls inside of her, and with the help of her squeezing walls, he managed to even outlast her climax. As Tinker's orgasm eventually faded and plunged her deep into a warm afterglow, Bowser was still firing cum inside of her, albeit softer, more gentle splurts of his seed.

Finally, Bowser's climax came to an end as well, and the dragon shuddered as he began to slowly sag on top of Tinker. "Fuck...." he whispered, his voice faint as he laid his head down next to Tinker's. It took him a moment to realize that she was struggling a bit to take in air, so he grunted with effort as he pushed himself onto his side, bringing Tinker with him. He held her tightly to his chest, keeping his cock buried inside of her, and he curled around the smaller dragon to keep her trapped against him, held in place by both his cock and his strong arms. Or perhaps, was he being protective of her?

Whether he was or not, Tinker felt an overwhelming sense of contentment as her afterglow gradually faded... she wore a drunken smile as she muttered "I think you... fixed the heat, eheh..." in a faint voice. "I... eheh... t-thank you..."

Bowser's chuckle rumbled from deep in his chest as he carefully laid one of his wings overtop of Tinker, and he nudges her snout with his own so the dragoness would look at him. He couldn't help but wear a genuine smile, as he closed the gap between them, pressing their lips together to give the smaller dragon a kiss. The kiss was brief, and Bowser set his head back on the pillows after breaking it off, finding Tinker's hot blush amusing. "Suppose I'll thank you for being so... agreeable... I'd think a nap is in order though, hmm...?" he quietly hummed.

Tinker sheepishly nodded a little, even though she wasn't able to stop herself from clenching tightly around his cock one more time. "Y-Yeah, I... boy, I could use a nap..." she said, laying her head down on the pillow as well. Then, she tucked her head underneath his, snuggling just a bit closer to him. Few things were as satisfying as snuggling a big, warm dragon after having the heat plowed out of her... and it wasn't long at all before Tinker was out like a light, quietly breathing onto Bowser's neck as she slept.

The larger dragon began to pet her once she was asleep, running his hand down her side... her scales and her skin were softer than his own, softer even than the other female dragons he had met. He liked it, but not even he could resist the allure of sleep, and soon enough he was out as well, lulled away by the rainfall on the castle.

Author's Note

I gotta stop writing porn of nintendo characters before they hit me with the long dong of the law

...they pinch back!

Staying with Bowser had turned out to be pretty cool, actually. Neo Bowser City was beautiful, from its glittering rain during the day to its neon lights at night. Bowser didn't exactly have an explanation as to why the rain never seemed to stop, so Tinker didn't bother trying to figure it out herself. Walking around with him was... interesting. The citizens of the city looked to Bowser with respect, but as Tinker was something never seen before, they were understandably curious about her. Thankfully, Bowser was not one to be harassed, so they were left alone most of the time.

Sure, she had to take two steps for each of his, but it worked out pretty well. They went on walks through the city, they visited movie theaters, diners, they went on drives, even participated in a race or two, and went on flights through the city on Bowser's blimp-styled airships.

And of course, the two dragons had ridiculous amounts of sex, though all within Bowser's home. The tallest skyscraper in the city held Bowser's apartment, which was styled more like his castles were so he felt more at home. It was more spacious than just his bedroom, so it took them a while to run out of new... positions. There was a shower, a bathtub, couches, chairs, even various walls since Bowser was able to hold Tinker up.

Over time, Tinker's belly gradually swelled to accommodate not just one, but four eggs. At first, she'd been a little annoyed at the prospect, since it resulted in her belly swelling as large as what a pony would if they were pregnant with foals, but with Bowser tending to her needs and helping her with things, she grew to accept it. Near the end of her pregnancy, Tinker actually began to really enjoy letting Bowser handle things for her. The dragon seemed to be more and more attracted to her the larger she got, and she enjoyed letting him fondle her egg-belly as he pumped into her from behind.

Of course, with her womb sealed off to work on the eggs, Bowser's orgasms always resulted in his cum splashing back out of Tinker and making a huge mess. At first, he had been annoyed with the messes, until he learned that Tinker could clean it with her magic. And sometimes, she would beg him to pull out and paint her white instead, but only if he would put his tongue to work making her cum afterwards. He wasn't the only one using his tongue, though; Tinker had taken a liking to the taste of his cock, so their sessions usually began with the dragoness attempting to drown herself in his musk, fresh after removing his armor.

All in all, it was fun. The two dragons weren't the greatest fit, but they were more than able to make things work for the few months it took for Tinker's body to work on some eggs. She hadn't expected it to happen as fast as it did, but she wasn't going to complain if it meant she could go home sooner. Still, as time went on, she began to wonder just how big the eggs were actually going to get...

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"Uuuggghhh... if only I had a big, strong, dragon in here with me right now...." Tinker whined, sprawling herself out on Bowser's bed. she let her hind legs lay open, her wings splayed out on the bed, and she laid her head back... over the side of the bed. As her vision went upside down, she licked her lips as she watched Bowser hastily step inside, locking the door, and he shot her a glare as he unlatched his armor.

A glare that was somewhat ineffective thanks to the blush he was also wearing, and that couldn't be taken off. Tinker shivered as she watched his armor pull away, revealing that his cock was already rock hard. Not only that, his precum had been building up between his armor and himself, and she wordlessly opened her mouth, showing off her sharp teeth. It was somewhat of a fetish for Bowser, stuffing his cock into such a clearly dangerous mouth, but it was all worth it when he felt the squeezing warmth of Tinker's maw.

As precum splattered on the floor, dripping from his balls, Bowser quickly stepped over to the bed, lining up his cock, and he thrusted into Tinker's mouth with a groan, immediately soaking her tongue with the thickly musk-laced precum his cock was dripping with. Tinker moaned as she swallowed around his cock, and she whimpered at him, the look in her eyes desperate, spurring him to stuff it deeper.

With the dragoness laying off of the edge of the bed, her throat was a straight shot from her lips to her belly, allowing Bowser to effortlessly stuff his cock down her throat, all the way until her lips pressed against his body and his balls draped over her snout. Tinker's snout would be soaked with his precum by now, but he supposed that's what she wanted. While he was hilted inside of her, he finally spoke, saying, "I-I am, really close, thanks to someone doing a little too much teasing earlier..." with a faintly annoyed tone to his voice.

In response, Tinker growled, swallowing around his cock, tightly, and she even dug her teeth just slightly into the base of his cock, enough to remind him that they were there, but not enough to hurt him. Yet. Bowser shuddered, but he knew exactly what that meant. She wanted his cum down her throat, and if she didn't get it, there was a risk that she would show him what her teeth actually felt like.

Of course, that only made it harder to hold off his orgasm. Without waiting any further, Bowser hunched over the bed as he began to thrust into Tinker's maw, properly facefucking the dragon as he put one hand on her chest to hold her down. With how badly pent up he was, Bowser could feel his orgasm coming almost right away, making him moan a little bit more than usual.

Tinker was, of course, thoroughly enjoying Bowser's cock, and even moreso the way his balls slapped against her snout on every thrust. His nuts wetly smacked against her nose, flooding it with his powerful scent as she moaned and tightly squeezed his cock with her tongue. Soon enough, Bowser rammed himself as deep as he could go, and Tinker shuddered as she felt his cock bulge with cum, firing off a thick gush of his seed down her throat.

Bowser ground into her as he rode out his orgasm, but he was taken entirely by surprise as Tinker suddenly shoved him back, pulling his cock free from her throat. As his cum began to splatter all over her instead of inside of her, she immediately hissed "Don't you fucking dare touch it!", pointing a claw at him.

Bowser was startled enough to actually obey Tinker's command, though he whimpered a little as his orgasm prematurely died off... it had brought some relief, but soon he would be feeling even more pent up than he did when he started. "W-What the fuck, Tinker?" He said, panting a little as he watched his cock pump out one last little splurt of cum. He glared at her, but he also looked confused as Tinker pushed herself away from the edge of the bed.

She wore a thoroughly aroused smirk, and she pointed to the bed as she said "Lay yourself down, hun...~". He hesitated, but he wordlessly obeyed, though he looked a little annoyed about it. Once he was laying down, Tinker climbed overtop of him, and he shuddered when her belly pressed against his cock, slowly sliding past it. It wasn't the first time Tinker had been dominant with him, but... this was new, even for her.

"Now... heh... don't touch, big boy~" Tinker hummed, smirking down at Bowser as she pressed her soaked pussy against his cock. It took her a minute, but she managed to line up his cock by feel alone, and she moaned as she sat down on his shaft, her belly gently squishing against him on the way down. When she hilted, sitting on his lap, he felt the familiar squish of her cervix around the tip of his cock, but he knew that if he came, his cum would only be forced to gush right back out of her.

"Hmf... f-fine... if you can manage..." Bowser grunted, crossing his arms over his chest. Tinker just licked her snout clean of his cum, and she pulled herself up off of his cock to make her first thrust.

TInker moaned as she sat down on his cock again, then she said "I-I'll be fine~" as she set a slow pace of riding him. TInker was a good bit slower than Bowser would be if he was forcing her to ride his cock, but in some ways, it was hotter. Since Bowser wasn't doing any of the work, he was free to soak in the way it felt feeling his cock disappear into the dragoness' heated depths, and he could admire the way her belly shifted and squished against him as the four large eggs inside of her moved.

For Tinker, it was simply hot to be taking control again. The flashes of dominance had been rare throughout her time with Bowser, but when she had them, she took full advantage of them. She made sure to grind against his cock every time she stuffed it inside of her, and she made sure to squeeze down tight every time she pulled away. As she worked towards her own climax, Tinker's breathing became more and more labored, and her thrusts changed. She would quiver a little as she pulled off of Bowser, straining a little, and then she would collapse back onto his cock again, moaning and shuddering with pleasure.

The more she struggled, the more arousing it was for Bowser, and soon enough he was gushing a steady flow of precum inside, his orgasm close. Tinker was the first one to blow this time, however. It happened as she was pulling off of Bowser, and she accidentally popped the tip of his cock out of her. She gasped, her voice dismayed as she cried "N-No!", and her hind legs gave out before she could line it back up again. However, Bowser flexed his cock at just the right time, and Tinker sucked in a sharp breath of air as she felt the full length of his cock plunge inside of her with one go, and as her hips slapped against his, she melted.

Bowser moaned as his cock was subjected to the tight, milking squeezes of Tinker's orgasming pussy, and one more look at her egg-heavy belly as she sagged onto him was enough to send him over the edge. To Bowser and Tinker's mixed surprise, as Bowser's cock pumped a strong jet of his cum inside of Tinker, he didn't feel a shred of pressure against his cock. Instead, both dragons heard an audible sloshing as Bowser's cum shot straight into tinker's womb, filling some of the space between the eggs as Tinker sucked in a breath. FUCK! YES! INSIIIDE~!" cried Tinker as she squeezed his cock tightly and shook in his lap, and Bowser was helpless to deny her as his orgasm doubled in its intensity.

Tinker might not know, but Bowser knew what it meant that her womb had opened; it was time for her to lay the eggs, and Bowser was coating her eggs with a thick, warm, slippery load of his cum, which would serve to help them slide right out of the dragoness as soon as they were done. As he watched, Tinker's belly slowly began to swell with his cum, and it only served to extend his orgasm as the two dragons moaned and rode out the pleasure.

When Tinker's orgasm eventually drew to its end, the pleasures of her orgasm gave way to the warmth of afterglow... but also, something else. Tinker let out a somewhat troubled groan as she weakly ground against Bowser's cock, feeling him pump his last few jets of cum inside of her.

To her surprise, shortly after Bowser's climax had ended, he grabbed onto her hips and rolled them over. She blushed, thinking he was preparing for another round, but Bowser then pulled out of her, and not only that, he slid off of the bed! "W-Why are you..." she said softly, noticing that he wore a rather excited smile.

"Your uh, your womb's opened up, that means the eggs are coming!" He said. Tinker gave him a suspicious expression, until she felt her body begin to shift the eggs inside of her, and her eyes went open wide again.

"I-I think you're right...!" she squeaked. With the help of her magic making herself stretchy enough for the eggs to pass, Tinker didn't feel any pain as the first egg began to slip through her cervix, and she gasped as it suddenly lurched down into her pussy. "T-That's... s-so weird..." she whined, squirming a little as the egg continued to move. "L-Like being knotted in reverse..."

About then, as the egg moved close enough to her entrance to be visible, Tinker pieced together the noises she had started to hear and looked down, blushing hotly as she realized that Bowser was jacking off! She wanted to be annoyed with him, but she was moreso just surprised. "Y-You're getting off to this?" She squeaked, feeling her cheeks burning. Just then, the egg slipped free from her pussy, making her moan and shiver on the bed, and then another egg managed to escape her womb, sliding down into her tunnel, making her moan again.

Thankfully Bowser waited for her to recover before he gave her a nod, and he used his free hand to carefully pick up the egg and move it aside as he said "I might be... it's quite the show from here~..."

"W-well you better- f-fuck!, enjoy it..." Tinker hissed, squirming again as the egg began to slide out of her. This time, the egg was forced out by the next egg being pushed out of her womb, and she whined a little as she felt the egg slide down into her tunnel again. Every time an egg made it out of her, the pointed end always seemed to press against her gspot on the way out, and Tinker was getting badly pent up. It felt good, more than good, but it wasn't enough pleasure to actually get her to cum.

Shortly after the third egg had escaped, the fourth one plunged through her cervix, and Tinker couldn't resist clenching down on it as another moan escaped her. As it slid down her pussy, Bowser stepped close again, but Tinker didn't care; she'd stopped looking at him at some point.

That meant it took her by surprise when he slowly sank his cock into her, making her squeak. "H-Hey! There's still an egg!" She said, looking up at him, but he wore a smirk as he slowly pushed deeper, forcing the egg back inside of her.

"I knooowww...~" he growled, gripping her hips tightly as he pushed in. Tinker couldn't summon any more words as she felt the egg squishing against her cervix again, and she gasped as the egg was pushed back into her womb, making her feel an extremely odd, but also pleasurable mix of sensations as her body began to push the egg again.

Bowser finally began to pull out of her again, and she let out a shaky sigh of relief as the egg once more escaped her womb, bringing an end to the odd sensations. Well, until Bowser thrusted against it again, forcing it back into her womb. She yelped, and from the way his cock was throbbing she could tell he was turned on badly by what he was doing, but it was driving her crazy!

"B-BowsseeE! S-Stop it!" Tinker hissed, throwing him a glare, shuddering as she tightly squeezed his cock. He grunted, but he had the sense to look a little embarrassed as he pulled out of her, letting the egg finally escape her womb for good. Tinker clamped down tight on the egg this time, and it squeezed out of her quicker than the others, leaving her feeling empty, but extremely needy.

She watched, panting, as Bowser carefully set all four eggs in a padded, orate chest, which seemed to be made out of solid metal aside from its padding. He closed it, locking it up, and then he turned to Tinker. Their eyes met, and each of them was able to read the desperation the other was feeling. Without hesitation, Bowser moved to the bed and grabbed one of Tinker's hind legs, pulling her to the edge of the bed. She blushed as she realized it was the same position he had first fucked her in, and she squeaked a shaky "Y-Yes! Please! B-Breed me again!"

Bowser knew that Tinker wouldn't be able to get pregnant again just yet, but he let himself play along as he thrusted his cock inside of her, moaning as he plunged into her tightly-clenching wetness. Tinker's pussy clamped down tightly around him as the dragoness arched her back and loudly moaned, and she dug her claws into the bed as Bowser eagerly began to thrust into her.

Finally, Tinker's pleasure soared higher than what the eggs had put her through, bringing with it the satisfaction and the gradually increasing tension of another orgasm. She was close, but Bowser seemed to be more into the egg laying than she thought. He didn't make it too far before he was ramming himself as deep as he could go, plugging her womb with his cock and moaning as he began to flood her with his seed once more.

Tinker struggled to hold herself together, but she couldn't stop herself from cumming right alongside him one last time, the Dragoness hissing and crying out Bowser's name as he began to fill her womb again. His cum wasn't able to fill the void left by his eggs, but Tinker enjoyed every last drop being pumped inside of her anyways, her pussy milking him to coax as much dragon seed out of him as she could.

Neither of them would be able to remember who had actually stopped cumming first. As the two dragons slid towards their afterglow, they would both look at each other with somewhat drunken smiles plastered onto their snouts, before Bowser pushed Tinker onto the bed, laying on top of her, and keeping his cock buried inside of her as they came together for a kiss, moaning into each other's maws as they transitioned to an intimate makeout session to ride out their afterglow.

Author's Note

but that's not all folks

Super Crown Surprise

Tinker slowly broke off the kiss with Bowser, and she smiled up at him. She was beyond satisfied now, and she couldn't help but admire the smile he wore as she gave his nose a soft little kiss. Sadly, they had to break more than just the kiss. Bowser reluctantly pulled away from Tinker, getting off of the bed. At least it allowed him to stretch a little, and it allowed Tinker to admire that wingspan of his.

She had done some research while Bowser was handling his royal duties, and she'd learned something very, very important about a certain crown that she had found stowed away in his tower. Wearing a sickly-sweet smile, Tinker lit up her horns, but not to cast the spell to sent her home.

No, instead, Bowser felt the cool touch of a crown set upon his head, then the powerful chill of magic as his body suddenly tensed up, his eyes going wide. "N-No!" he gasped, only to see Tinker widely smirking back at him.

"Yes!" She cheered, sitting up on the bed to watch the crown do its magic. Before her eyes, Bowser transformed. His body began to glow white as the magic took hold, and his figure shifted to a more feminine form, growing slightly shorter in the process. She kept some of her muscles, but some of his previous mass shifted, giving her a large set of boobs and thick, plush hips to go with them. Her snout grew more feminine, as well as her wings and her tail, and lastly, Bowser's cock disappeared entirely, replaced with a pussy that was soaking wet almost immediately.

As soon as the changes were complete, she clumsily spun around, snarling at Tinker as she said "Why!? Do you know what this fucking does to me!?" It wasn't until she'd spoke that she noticed the horny grin on Tinker's face, and the glowing of the Dragoness' horns. Tinker didn't answer, but she began to glow as her magic began to work. "Hey! You can't just go back now!" Bowser hissed, taking a step closer, but then she noticed what was happening.

Tinker was growing. Not by much, but the Dragon's body was growing bulkier, his snout taking on masculine features as his wings extended a little further. Bowsette's breath hitched in her throat as she realized what she- no, he was planning, and she wasn't able to stop herself from looking between the dragon's legs, where a massive set of balls hung.

Bowser gasped as she saw them, and she leaned down a little as Tinker's horns glimmered back out. "H-Holy... how? W-Why are they so big!?" She stammered.

Tinker smirked, lifting a hind leg to show off his cock as it began to spill from its sheath. "Well, if I swap bodies with a womb full of cum, all that cum has to go somewhere, right? Only thing is, it's not your cum anymore..." he growled. Bowsette couldn't look away as Tinker's cock slid free; it wasn't like her own at all. The tip was pointed, and the underside of his shaft had ridges along its length. Not only that, but at the base of his cock, there was a thick knot! As the knot slid free from his sheath, Tinker flexed his cock, and Bowsette flinched with a squeak as he fired a splurt of precum all over the front of her, staining both her snout and her boobs. She couldn't stop herself from licking up what landed on her snout, and it sent a heated rush of arousal and need through her.

"W-Why, Tinker? I-I can't.. if I get pregnant, then I'm stuck in this body until I..." Bowsette stammered weakly.

"And until your heat is sated, you're trapped in that body as well..." Tinker growled seductively. Bowsette shuddered at the sound and tone of his new voice, her wings fluttering a little behind her.

Wait. She widened her eyes as she said "H-How do you know that!? Is this on purpose?"

"You want eggs, don't you?" Tinker asked. He sat down on the edge of the bed, letting his tail rest on the floor as he spread his legs open wide. "Don't pretend you're not eager to carry your own eggs, Bowsette...~"

She snarled at the nickname, but the hot red blush dominating her face betrayed her. She knelt down between his legs, her heart jumping as she brought her snout close to his cock. "F-Fuck you, I..." she said, but when she failed to come up with anything to say, she instead closed her mouth around the first part of Tinker's shaft.

As the taste hit her, Bowsette moaned, and she began to drag her tongue along the ridges of Tinker's cock as she sucked more of it into her mouth. She hated it, she hated him, but she loved it. How did he know? Was it because she was so turned on by the way it looked when he had a belly full of eggs? Or was it something else?"

"Mmhhff... t-that's it... I-I wasn't sure at first, but by now, I'm certain that you're just obsessed with the idea of being bred yourself, and having some big, smooth eggs of your own to carry around inside of you~" TInker quietly growled. Bowsette whimpered around his cock as she squeezed it with her tongue, and she pushed more of it into her maw. Her lips met Tinker's knot, but then his tip squeezed into her throat, and Bowser's gag reflex forced her to pull back as she scrunched up her snout.

Reluctantly, she pulled off of his cock, giving it some slow licks on the way back. She sucked in a deep breath, then she panted as she tried to shoot Tinker a glare, but she could only summon a look of desperation. With Bowser being smaller and Tinker being larger, their sizes had changed enough to make Tinker the larger of the two, and Bowsette was well aware of that. "Now... I want to hear you say it, tell me that you want to feel what it's like to be pregnant with another dragon's eggs" Tinker hummed, smirking down at the crowned dragoness.

Bowsette snarled weakly at him, and she stood up on shaking legs as she said "I-I don't have to beg for you! W-Why don't you just go back home!?"

"Oh... well, I guess so..." Tinker said, as his horns began to glow.

Just as expected, Bowsette's eyes opened wide, and she put out a hand as she said "W-Wait!" Tinker only looked at her, a ghost of a smirk on her lips, and she stomped on the floor with one foot before she barked "FINE!"

She crossed her arms underneath her boobs as she glared at the floor... but then at Tinker's cock... and she said "I... w-want... t-to feel what it's like, b-being filled with cum... and then... I-I want to feel eggs growing inside of me, a-and... and lay them, and... and push them back inside of me, a-and... and then lay them again..."

Tinker frowned, then he gasped faintly, and then he smirked wolfishly at Bowsette. The dragoness squeaked as Tinker wrapped her with magic, bringing her onto the bed, and she squirmed as his magic dove inside of her, warping her insides in some way that she couldn't detect.

Tinker opened the chest that his eggs were in, and Bowsette looked at it with fear across her snout. "W-Wait... y-you can't be seriously..." she said, watching as tinker brought the egg close, but he just smirked at her.

Tinker set Bowsette at the edge of the bed, then he squished the egg against her pussy. "No touching~" He hummed, as he began to push it against her. To her susprise, the egg spread her open painlessly, and Tinker was able to slide it deep inside of Bowsette's pussy. As he reached the limit of his claws, Tinker slid another egg into the dragoness, making her squirm.

"F-Fuck, T-Tinker...." Bowsette whined, uncontrollably clenching around the eggs as Tinker pushed them deeper. Suddenly, her belly bulged as the first egg popped into her cervix, making Bowser gasp and squirm on the bed as the pleasure hit her. "Y-Ah! Yes!"

Again, Tinker pushed the egg deep, and then brought in another egg. He pushed the second egg into her womb, and then the third egg, but by the time the fourth egg was snuggled up against her cervix, Tinker couldn't push it any deeper. So, Tinker climbed onto the bed, and he laid down on it. He grabbed Bowsette's hips, and he pulled her into his lap, forcing her to straddle his hips. "Now... if you want that egg inside... you'll have to push it there~" he growled, making his cock twitch so it would gently slap against her pussy from below.

"I-I know what you're fucking doing, and it's s-stupid" Bowsette hissed, glaring down at him. And yet, even as she said it, the dragoness was moving herself forwards, and gently nudging Tinker's pointed tip into her soft folds. She could feel the egg sliding out of her, so she didn't waste any time getting Tinker's cock inside of her.

As the tip and the first few ridges slid inside, Tinker groaned a little, softly saying "Do you now...?" I'm not forcing you or anything, if you don't want the egg inside of you I'm sure it will just slide back out..." Even as he spoke, Bowsette pushed back against his cock, and she shivered as she felt his shaft press against the egg. To keep his cock from simply pushing past it, she had to clamp down tightly as she used his shaft to push the egg deeper, but it seemed to be working.

"F-Fuck... o-oofff... I'm... n-need..." Bowsette whimpered, feeling the egg slowly pushing through her cervix. She began to make little thrusts as it got close, riding Tinker's cock, until finally it popped inside of her womb. Feeling the egg push against the other eggs inside of her made Bowsette collapse onto Tinker's cock, and that was enough to ram Tinker's knot inside of her. As the knot squished into her pussy, tinker's cock plunged into her womb, the tip and the first ridge or two sinking into her deepest chamber, now filled with Tinker's smooth eggs.

Bowsette clamped down tightly onto Tinker's cock as she ground against him, quivering and weakly humping him, her body at war with herself as she simultaneously pleasured herself towards a climax while also trying not to cum. Her arousal won the battle, and Bowsette cried out as she arched her back in Tinker's lap, her wings snapping open as she hit climax. Tinker was then subjected to Bowsette's tightly squeezing pussy as the dragoness came, milking him even harder than Tinker had been able to do with Bowser inside of her.

Tinker grabbed Bowsette's hips, and he slowly rubbed and squeezed them as the dragoness came, listening to all of her shaky moans and sounds of pleasure. Tinker waited until her orgasm had ended to slowly pull his cock out of her, grunting softly as his knot popped free from her pussy. She wheezed faintly as he pulled his cock free, then she sagged a little in his lap as Tinker sat up against the headboard of the bed. To Bowsette's surprise, Tinker pulled her back into his lap again, but this time facing away, with her tail moved aside.

She was confused, at least until she felt Tinker's cock slide underneath her tail, then his hands squeeze her hips as the leaking tip nestled itself against her backdoor. Bowsette squeaked as Tinker's cock began to sink into her ass, and she squirmed a little as she softly said "H-Hey!" Tinker shushed her, and he nibbled on her neck as he slowly pushed her down onto his shaft, stuffing each of his ridges into her. She wasn't able to do much about it, and she couldn't help but moan as Tinker's knot was squished against her, before he popped it inside, anchoring Bowsette in his lap.

Tinker laid back a little bit, then he placed his hands on Bowsette's belly as he softly hummed "Let's get these eggs out of you~..." in a seductive, yet teasing voice. Bowsette's face burned as she realized what Tinker was doing, but she didn't even say anything as Tinker began to push on her belly, soon forcing the first egg down into her pussy from her womb. She whined as she felt it slide downwards, before Tinker's knot stopped it from actually escaping her pussy just yet.

Tinker pushed another egg down into her pussy, then he moved his hands lower, and he began to push on her crotch. Bowsette squirmed, but as Tinker's cock flexed inside of her, the first egg suddenly popped out of her, landing on the bed. She hissed, squirming with pleasure, and Tinker waited for the second egg to move into place before he pushed it out of her as well.

Tinker did the second two eggs just like the first two; pushing each of them down into Bowsette's pussy, then working them out of her, enjoying the tight squeeze she gave his cock each time. Amusingly, Tinker noticed that his balls were larger than his eggs, and he smiled as he picked up all four eggs with his magic, setting them back in the chest and closing it once more. "Having fun~?" He hummed, kissing Bowsette's neck.

The dragon whimpered, shivering against him. "N-Nnh... I... n-need cum... m-my heat, it's... h-how haven't you cum yet...?" Bowsette whined.

Tinker pulled his knot out of her, then he slid the rest of his shaft free from Bowsette's ass, laying her down on the bed. "Well, I figure, with all this cum I'm pent up with... might as well make it a good one when I breed you with as many eggs as I can~" he hissed, as he began to climb over her. Tinker slowly pinned the dragoness to the bed, into the same position that Bowser had put him in previously- a mating press.

Except this time, with Tinker being a four-legged creature and Bowsette being a two-legged creature, the mating press was much more... feral. It sent Bowsette's arousal soaring once more, as she realized how animalistic Tinker could fuck her in this position, with her helpless to do anything about it. And she hated how good it felt to be helpless.

She glanced down, past her tits, and she shivered as she felt Tinker's balls squish against her. The dragon's nuts were absolutely massive; each one had to be holding two gallons of cum, or maybe even more. They were so heavy that Tinker had to stand with his hind legs spread, but that was the position he needed to breed Bowsette anyway. She shuddered as the pointed tip of his cock found her soaked folds, and she didn't even have enough time to beg him to put it inside as Tinker thrusted, sheathing his entire cock inside of Bowsette with a single thrust.

All at once, everything was made right. Tinker was pressed close to her, his knot was filling her pussy, and his cock was inside of her womb, gushing precum into her. But of course, then Tinker pulled back out of her. Tinker didn't just set to work fucking Bowsette, he pinned her to the bed, and he began knotfucking her. She cried out as she realized what he was doing, but she didn't dare even consider complaining, not when it felt as amazing as it did to have his thick knot plunging inside of her on every hard thrust.

Every time Tinker rammed inside of her, his heavy balls pressed close to her, a constant reminder that she was about to be filled with gallons of thick, hot, fertile dragon cum. And that was a bit of a problem, because the knowledge that he was finally breeding her was bringing Bowsette dangerously close to an orgasm already. She squirmed and panted heavily as Tinker shook her bed with the force of his thrusts, but then he went even further.

Hunching over her a bit more, Tinker began to ram into Bowsette even harder as he worked for his climax. Not only that, Tinker lunged for her neck, and he bit down hard on Bowsette's neck, right where it met her shoulder. This was something new to the dragoness, and she sucked in a sharp breath of air as she clamped down tight around Tinker. He moaned onto her neck as her tight squeezes added even more pleasure to his thrusts, and they only grew more intense as Tinker plunged Bowsette into a powerful climax, the dragoness twitching and gasping beneath him as he kept thrusting.

Tinker's hard knotfucking during her orgasm was almost overwhelming to Bowsette, and she threw her head back to face the wall as she let loose a plume of fire, heating up the room immediately as Tinker made his last few thrusts into her. With Bowsette orgasming all over his cock, Tinker couldn't hold it in anymore. He managed a few more thrusts as his orgasm hit, but by the time cum was gushing down his length, Tinker had rammed himself as deep inside of Bowsette as he could go, his tail wrapped tightly around hers to anchor himself as he moaned onto her neck.

Finally, as Bowsette's pussy milked the cock inside of her, the dragoness felt the first powerful jet of Tinker's cum slosh into her womb, flooding it immediately to the brim. As his huge balls twitched against her, however, she realized there was much more coming. Bowsette's orgasm was revitalized by the sensations, and she helplessly squirmed and cried out Tinker's name in between puffs of smoke and fire, her orgasm holding control of her body as she helped milk the larger dragon's cum into her.

Her orgasm stayed strong for much longer than normal, but eventually, Bowsette's climax began to fade, sending her into a blissful afterglow that still contained those delicious, gurgling splurts of cum gushing into her. Without Bowsette's orgasm smothering him with even more pleasure than he was already feeling, Tinker regained enough control over himself to roll onto his side, bringing Bowsette with him. He let go of her neck, but then he curled tightly around the dragoness, wrapping all four of his legs around her and holding her tight. Not only that, he curled his wings around her as well, trapping Bowsette in a tiny, warm, musky chamber of nothing but dragon.

She was trapped, filled with a thick, knotted cock that was pumping virile seed into her, and she was unable to stop thinking about the larger, stronger dragon that was holding her close and moaning as he filled her with his cum. Her post-orgasm clarity only brought with it more happiness. It was everything she could have ever dreamed of. She felt safe, protected, yet also vulnerable. Was it hotter to think about how helpless she was to escape and avoid having another dragon breed her with his eggs, or was it hotter to think about how strong and protective her mate was as he filled her with his brood?

As Bowsette shivered against Tinker, she moved her hands to her boobs, which were essentially the only things she could reach. She moaned against Tinker's neck as she began to massage them with her hands, enjoying the pleasure that came from squeezing and rubbing her tits. They were soft, somehow heavy but also light, and anything she did felt good. It was pleasurable to rub them, to squeeze them, smooshing them together...

Then, she tried rubbing her nipples with her thumbs, and she gasped as the sensitive, hardened nipples sent pleasure through her. She clamped down tightly onto Tinker as well, making him moan softly and grind into her as she milked an extra thick gush of cum out of him. Bowsette shuddered, then she went right back to the addicting sensations of pleasuring herself. She alternated between squeeezing her nipples between her fingers to massaging her boobs, all of which made her squeeze and clench around Tinker.

Bowsette's pussy did an even better job milking Tinker's orgasm as she pleasured herself, and Tinker was loving every second of it. His balls had grown much smaller by now, and Bowsette's belly was squished against him, gently sloshing with every pulse of his seed. As he rode his orgasm, he felt Bowsette's pussy tighten up more and more, and he suspected she was trying not to cum...

...but it was hard to resist! It felt so good squeezing and rubbing her sensitive nipples, and each time Bowsette came close to an orgasm she waited just a little longer to stop, seeking out just a little more pleasure, until... well, she failed. When Bowsette realized she'd gone too far, feeling the familiar release of orgasm blooming inside of her, she doubled down and pinched her nipples as she cried out against TInker, twitching and shaking against him as she came all over again.

Once more, the two dragons found their orgasms synchronizing as Bowsette's pussy worked hard to milk Tinker dry, draining more and more of his cum into her. This time, her orgasm actually lasted to the end of Tinker's, as the ocean of pleasure began to subside right as Tinker's jets of seed began to flow into her less forcefully. As she rode out her twitches and aftershocks of pleasure, his climax finally came to its end, his shaft finally going still inside of her. Tinker's balls had gone back to their normal size, and he finally began to relax against Bowsette, giving her an affectionate nuzzle as a tired groan of satisfaction rumbled from his warm chest.

Bowsette shivered as he nuzzled her, but she couldn't really summon the strength to move. She spoke, her voice shaky and weak as she said "Y-You... ffhh... fuck you..." Tinker began to pout slightly, but then she kept going. "But... hhff... I... I fucking loved... thank you, too, I guess..."

Tinker quietly chuckled a little, and he gave Bowsette a soft kiss on the snout. His own voice was a bit shaky as well, but more than understandable as he smiled wearily at her. "Maybe I'll come back sometime... do this all over again..." he quietly hummed.

Bowsette shuddered at the idea, tightly clamping down around his cock, but she couldn't stop herself from smiling just a little bit. "M-Maybe..." she softly whispered, followed by a faint whine of pleasure as she clenched tightly around Tinker again.

Tinker let out another soft groan, and he pressed his hips against Bowsette, grinding into her. He flexed his cock, forcing a strong twitch out of it as it fired a thick splurt of precum into her overstuffed womb. "How about we sleep...?" Tinker softly whispered.

"Mmrrhhhff... n-not tired yet..." grumbled the dragoness.

"Hmm... well... I know how to waste a little time~" Tinker playfully teased. Snuggling her closely, Tinker pulled Bowsette into a kiss, their lips pressing together as his eyes slid shut. Bowsette didn't pull away, instead choosing to deepen the kiss as she pushed back against him.

Outside the skyscraper, the city's rains poured unabated, providing a quiet backdrop of pattering rain and gurgling rain gutters. And inside, two dragons tightly embraced, held close in each other's arms as four eggs rested in a chest nearby, waiting for the day that they would hatch.

Author's Note

I've given myself new fetishes writing this

Epilogue

With a bright flash of magic, Saphira watched as Tinker appeared near the dormant portal machine. "Huh, that quick?" She asked amusingly. She noted that he was in his male dragon body now, so perhaps the heat was what he had gone to fix. "Or was time different there?"

"Oh, yeah, I... was out a lot longer than a few hours, eheh..." Tinker said, though he began to look nervous as he realized that the AI was accompanied by Celestia of all ponies.

The white mare waved her hoof, saying, "I'm not here to yell at you, if that's what you're worried about!" Then, she giggled as she watched the tension drain from Tinker's frame. "Sadly, I'm not here for you, either..."

Tinker sheepishly shrugged a bit, saying, "Oh, it's... fine, really...", though then he went quiet for a little bit as he struggled to think of what to say.

"Is he gone yet?" Rumbled a much deeper male voice from behind Tinker, making the dragon squeak and spin around with a wide-eyed look. He was just fast enough to watch a gilded white equine disappear between two banks of servers, and he wore a rather suspicious expression as he turned back to Celestia.

"Is that Arc-" he began to say, before Celestia suddenly interrupted.

"WHOOPS, look like I forgot a meeting I'm meant to be at!" she chirped jovially, before immediately teleporting away in a flash of yellow magic. Tinker started to turn, but after he heard an identical burst of magic behind himself, he didn't bother to do much more than glance behind himself before turning his gaze back to Saphira.

The AI sighed, then she shrugged at him a little bit. "I'm sure you can figure it out, considering what the other version of Ponyta happens to look like" she said, wearing an amused smile.

"....Arceus" he said.

"Yes", Saphira replied.

"But how in the world did she..." Tinker mumbled in return.

"Tinker, I have absolutely no idea".

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With a loud CRASH, Bowser bashed in the wall to Princess Peach's quarters, laughing heartily. "Give it up, plumbers! The peach is mine for good this time!"

As the dust settled, the princess looked up at the intruding wooden flying airship, her eyes wide with surprise, but... not the usual surprise. "...Bowser...?" she quietly asked.

"So what!? I look a bit different! You got a problem with that, peach!?" The King of the Koopas barked, glaring down at her. A metallic robotic arm reached out from the ship, plucking the princess from her room and depositing her on the deck of the ship, right in front of Bowser.

Except, it wasn't Bowser, King of the Koopas. It was Bowsette, Queen of the Koopas. Her belly was flat enough to show off her muscles, but unknown to anyone other than her, she had at least four more eggs quietly growing inside of her.

Assembling a new set of shell armor had been frustrating, but Bowsette had managed. Her wings were once again hidden and protected, though this time, the front portion of her shell was only a partial cover. Rather than squashing them inside of her armor, Bowsette's heavy tits were instead barely restrained by the flowing black dress she wore.

She smirked confidently down at peach, saying, "You don't seem so... high and mighty now, huh...?", though her confidence began to give way to confusion as she took in her expression.

The princess was looking at her with an expression of awe, perhaps even astonishment, but above all... admiration? Bowsette struggled to read Peach's expression, because she was so very used to the princess only looking at her with either fear or anger or some mix thereof.

"Bowser, you... what happened?" Peach asked, in that soft, delicate voice that the dragoness loved so very much. She felt her cheeks starting to heat up, but she was determined not to let herself crack.

Bowsette tried to retain her act as the airship took off into the skies again, and she tapped her crown as she dismissively said "A small setback, I'll be rid of it soon enough".

And yet, Bowsette saw a look of dejection start to emerge on Peach's face. The Koopa Queen hesitated, then she leaned in closer to Peach, gazing down into the Princess' eyes. She spoke, her voice much softer as she said, "Unless... you'd like me to keep it on?" Peach's eyes widened somewhat, but then she quickly looked away from Bowsette, her hair dancing in the breeze.

However, the dragoness had already spotted the deep red blush that bloomed on Princess Peach's face, and it told her everything that she needed to know.

Author's Note

AND THEN BOWSETTE SHOWED PEACH EXACTLY WHAT THAT DRAGON TONGUE CAN DO

also now i can finally go take a shower and sleep it's 3:30 am