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