"Oh, Silvy, I love you so much!" Terramar panted, admiring his sister's beautiful plumage as he humped as deeply as he could.
"Hmm, I can tell!"
"I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum deep inside you and get you pregnant!" he moaned as he looked into her eyes.
"Do it! Do it Terry!"
It was all he needed to hear to send him over the top. The stallion-half of the hippogryph thrusted deep inside and the tip of his shaft flared as he came, delivering thick ropes of cum. After a couple minutes, he took a few steps back and pulled out, looking at the mess he had made. The high of his lust passed over him and he was awash with shame. "We can't keep doing this."
"Hey, come on, you don't need to feel ashamed," Ocellus said as she transformed back from Silverstream. "You fertilized another clutch of my eggs. There will be generations of changelings thanks to your love."
"I shouldn't feel this way about her, though," he said.
"Nopony gets to choose who they love," she said as she rubbed her gravid belly.
He looked over at her. "You need to lay those inside another hippogryph?"
She nodded. "It has to be the same species they were fertilized by for them to develop."
"You're going to lay those inside Silvy again?"
Ocellus pursed her lips. "You know that my clients are confidential."
"You're going back to the school, and she's the only one there."
Ocellus didn't argue to the contrary.
"Please don't tell her that I asked you to look like her," he begged.
"Of course not," she promised. "I mean, I wouldn't. If she was my client. Which I'm not saying she is. Or isn't."
"...Thank you."
Ocellus got up from his bed and started to leave before she turned around and put her hoof to his cheek. "You need to stop feeling bad about this." She put her hoof to the eggs in her belly again. "It sours the love."
"Right. Sorry."
She smiled weakly. "You're allowed to love her." He opened his mouth to argue, but she cut off his retort, "Yes. Like that."
"Terry! Terry! Oh fuck I love you so much!" Silverstream cried out as she felt his dick sliding in and out of her.
"Stream, this is a dorm room! You really need to be quieter, or we're gonna get caught!"
Silverstream put her palms over her mouth and buried her face into her pillow to muffle her moans.
"I'm about to finish. Are you ready?"
Silverstream nodded. The stallion penis inside her morphed into a changeling ovipositor. The narrow tip pushed into the small opening of Silverstream's cervix and wedged itself inside. Ocellus's secretions did well to relax and numb Silverstream's cervical muscles, but she still winced in discomfort. Once the tip was fully inside, it blossomed open like a flower to securely anchor itself in place.
"You okay?" Ocellus asked in Terramar's voice. Silverstream nodded again. This wasn't her first time volunteering to incubate her friend's eggs, so she knew what to expect. Even so, it didn't make the process any easier. Ocellus grunted and the powerful muscles of her ovipositor began pumping her eggs up through it. Silverstream's cervix was a tight ring around the ovipositor tip, but it was designed to deal with that. The first egg was pushed though, stretching her cervix just a bit more as it was forced through, safely depositing it inside her fertile womb. Silverstream's eyes watered and she bit the pillow as she just held on, bracing herself for the next one, and the one after as the pressure inside her filled uterus began to build.
On the other end, Ocellus was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief as she squeezed the last couple eggs out of her, through her ovipositor, and into her host.
Her friend, Ocellus reminded herself. Her friend who was allowing her to do this to her as a favor to help the hive rebuild. The new king, Thorax, was adamant that diplomacy was the way forward. And that meant informed consent. It wasn't nearly as easy as it had been under Chrysalis's reign; simply taking breeders and subduing hosts. But the extra effort was worth it. Though there were fewer clutches, the eggs were larger in quantity, and of better quality from love freely given rather than taken.
The tip of the ovipositor closed, and Ocellus gently pulled it out, letting Silverstream's cervix snap closed, sealing the clutch of changeling eggs inside her uterus where they could finish developing. Silverstream rolled over onto her back, watching Ocellus, still disguised as Terramar, move off the bed as her ovipositor retreated back inside his sheath carapace. The rest of her form shimmered and returned back to her normal changeling appearance and she moved to Silverstream's side, placing her hoof on her gravid belly.
"Are you okay?" she checked again.
Silverstream nodded. "It feels like there's more every time."
Ocellus smiled. "Your... er, my donor had a lot of love to give."
"Another hippogryph at Mt. Eris?" Silverstream asked. Ocellus didn't answer, but Silverstream didn't need her to. "Did you see Terry while you were there?" she asked as she idly rubbed her belly.
"We um, we may have crossed paths at one point."
Silverstream's expression went from idle calm to worried. "You haven't told him about this, have you? About us like this, with you as him?"
"Of course not," Ocellus reassured her. "Client information is confidential."
"Right. Of course." Silverstream said. "Thank you." She laid back in her bed and stared off at the ceiling. "I wonder who the other lucky hippogryph is though," she mused. "You should see if you can get Terry to do it! Just thinking of carrying your eggs that were fertilized with his sperm..." She purred and she felt a wave of warmth wash over her body before it settled into her lower belly.
Ocellus smiled. "Just keep thinking those loving thoughts."
Silverstream smiled back. "Happy to help." More accurately, she was happy to live out her secret fantasy with Ocellus. And the long weekend of bedrest off school for diplomatic relations was a nice bonus.
Ocellus was happy to help her friends live out their secret fantasies. But her duty was to the hive.
~
A few days later, Ocellus opened the door to Silverstream's dorm room. "Today's the big day," Ocellus said. "How are you feeling? Are you about ready?"
"Mhmm!" Silverstream nodded, from the bed, panting and sweating.
"Yeah, you look ready." Ocellus quickly unzipped her bag and opened her padded case. "The contractions already started?" Silverstream nodded again. "Okay, let's take a look."
Silverstream shift over off the edge of the bed and Ocellus's magic spread her vagina open. The glowing light illuminated the smooth green surface of the egg lodged just inside her dilated cervix.
"Okay, wow. Looks like I'm just in time!" Ocellus laid down some towels on the floor at the edge of the bed.
Silverstream squatted over the nest of cloth towels to let gravity help. Nature did the rest, and her body knew what to do. Her uterus squeezed, and the rest of her abdominal muscles now joined in. The first egg popped through her cervix and slid out of her birth canal and into Ocellus's waiting hooves to place into the padded case.
"That's one," she coached. Each egg was smaller than a typical hippogryph egg. The difference being that there was a lot of them.
Silverstream took a deep breath and pushed the next egg out. "They feel bigger this time," she wheezed.
Ocellus nodded. "You've been thinking about him?"
Silverstream didn't need to answer to understand what she meant. The eggs had been getting a lot of her latent love, growing them larger, and even ready early.
Ocellus filled the case with the twelfth egg and closed it for safe transportation back to the hive.
"Cellus, wait," Silverstream panted. She squeezed one final egg into the padded nest of towels, finally feeling empty. "Thirteen? Really!?"
Ocellus blushed. "Like I said, he had a lot of love to give." She picked up the egg and looked at her case and the bag. "Hmm, now how to get this home safely..." After a moment she shrugged and reached behind her to insert the egg into her own vagina.
Silverstream tilted her head. "I mean, if that's how you got it here..."
"It's not exactly the same," Ocellus said with a grunt as she pushed it inside. "But it'll do." Once it was secured deep enough inside she shuffled her legs. It would only be mildly uncomfortable for the trip back to the hive. "Thanks again," she said as she left.
The next day, Silverstream's classmate, Smolder, packed her travel bag.
"So is it like the migration thing?" Silverstream asked the orange dragon.
"No, it's more like a... competition," Smolder said.
"Ooh! Like the flaming obstacle course to get the wand thingy?"
"Okay, first of all, it's the Bloodstone Scepter. And secondly, no, it's not the Gauntlet of Fire. That only happen once in a generation to choose a new leader. This is a competition for the dragon lord, herself."
"So you win what? Her?"
Smolder almost blushed. "More like you win a long weekend with her."
"Oh. Ah."
"Yeah."
"Wait, so why are you going?" Silverstream asked. "You're a female." She gave the dragon a sideways look. "I mean, I assume. I never actually checked what was in your weird lizzer hole."
"Hardy har," Smolder deadpanned. "It doesn't matter what's in a dragon's cloaca. You don't say no to an opportunity like this."
"Wait, so does that mean Spike is going?"
Smolder snorted. "Spike is a pony that just looks like a dragon. He wouldn't even know what to do with Ember. Besides, he has a thing going with Gabby now."
"I know."
"I know you know. Everyone knows. It's the worst-kept secret in Equestria."
"Alright, well, good luck," Silverstream said.
"It's a competition of skill. Luck isn't a factor," Smolder said as she left.
Smolder arrived with the other dragons, gathering in the heart of Draconia. They looked up at Dragon Lord Ember, standing atop the mesa, addressing her subjects. "Attention all! This year the competition to be my mate will be a raffle, based entirely on blind luck."
"...Fuck." Smolder grimaced.
Ember continued. "I have two urns, with two matching sets of unique gems. Each of you will take a gem from this one. And I will select one from the other." The dragons formed a line to take a gem from the urn. Ember motioned to the cave high on the mountainside. "Whoever has the matching gem will get to join me for a week in the Cave of Wonders."
"I'm more interested in her cave of wonders, you know what I'm saying?" the charcoal dragon in line behind Smolder said as he elbowed her, nodding at her with a dumb grin.
Smolder slowly turned around to look at him. "Kill yourself."
His grin vanished and he snarled. "Kill me yourself, cunt!" Smolder's lips peeled back from her fangs.
"Quit holding up the line, shitheads!" another dragon shouted.
They both quickly grabbed a gem and moved aside back into the crowd. She caught his eyes and mouthed, "Later."
Once every drake had a gem, Ember reached into the other jar. "And the dragon that will be accompanying me this year will be whoever brings me..." She held up the stone to the light. "The Star Sapphire."
Smolder looked at the blue stone in her palm. She shifted it in the sunlight and the starburst pattern of the sapphire sparkled. She opened her mouth to call out in excitement but a charcoal claw snatched it out of her hand.
"Hey!" Smolder shouted.
"I have it!" He yelled.
"The fuck you do!" A red fist slammed him in the jaw almost unscrewing his gray head off his neck, laying him out cold on the basalt ground. Smolder's brother, Garble, picked up the Star Sapphire.
"Thanks bro," Smolder said, holding out her hand. Garble gave her an incredulous look and snorted as he flew up to Ember to present the stone to her.
"Hey, I had the stone!" Smolder yelled.
Ember looked at her. "I meant what I said. Whoever brings me the matching stone."
"HA!" Garble cheered and flipped off the rest of the dragons jeering at him. "Yeah, yeah, eat my ass, fuckers!" Ember rolled her eyes and grabbed his wrist to escort him up to the cave.
Smolder looked around at the rest of the dragons eating their consolation gems like swallowing a bitter pill of defeat. She picked up her bag to leave. She didn't feel like sticking around for the 'losers bracket' orgy.
She flew out to the western edge of Draconia and looked across the Celestial Sea. She really didn't feel like making that flight twice in one day. She took her map from her bag.
"I could always head north and pick up the train out of Gryphonstone," she mused. "But they always overcharge for tickets..." She sat and thought on it for a while. A wisp of green smoke zipped towards her at high speed and stopped in front of her to materialize into a scroll. She recognized the seal. "Why is Headmare Starlight sending me a message with dragon fire?"
She opened the scroll and read it.
"Oh, shit."
"Ohshitohshitohshit!" Silverstream's stream of swears was almost as fast as the beat of her wings, which was almost as fast as the beat of her heart as she flew home. She didn't even pack a bag. She took naught with her but her necklace and the scroll clutched in her hand.
It was the same message that Smolder had received. The alarming news that a giant asteroid was headed towards Equestria in a day's time, and there was no escape and no hope for survival. It was the literal end of the world.
She never entertained the idea of racing Rainbow Dash, but today she could probably give even the fastest mare in Equestria a run for her money. As Mount Aris came into view, she didn't need a watch to know that she had smashed her previous time record for the trip. But if she only had one day left to live, there was something else she wanted to smash. Or rather, someone.
Ariving back in her home town, she saw her father, Sky Beak, comforting Terramar. She looked at them and saw the same frightened expression she wore.
"Silvy!" Terramar cried and ran over to embrace her. "I didn't think that we were ever going to see you again!" He saw the scroll she was holding. "We just got the news in Seaquestria from Queen Novo. I came ashore to tell Dad and we were just about to head back to see Mom."
Silverstream nodded. "Right. Yeah." The other two turned to head back down to the water. "Terry, wait."
"What is it?"
Silverstream looked back and forth between them. "Before we go back, there was something else I wanted to do up on Mount Aris. And... and I wanted you to come with me."
"I don't want to be apart from Ocean Flow for even one moment longer," Sky Beak said as turned to leave. "Don't be long. You'll worry your poor mother!"
Silverstream took Terramar by the wrist and pulled him along. "Where are we going?" he asked.
"Up to the summit, away from everyone else," she said.
"Why?"
"I'll explain when we get there, I promise."
"Garble!" Smolder shouted into the dragon lord's consort cave.
"He's busy!" Ember shouted back from somewhere inside the cave.
"I need to talk to him!" Smolder pleaded.
"I command you to stay out there!" Ember's words struck Smolder with the power of the Bloodstone Scepter. An invisible force kept her from entering.
"It's an emergency!" Smolder shouted. "I just got a message from Equestria that a giant rock is going to fall out of the sky tomorrow and destroy the entire world!"
"This had better not be some kind of trick."
"I swear on my scales! I have the scroll right here from the Princesses!"
"... You may approach."
Smolder walked inside the narrow, twisted entrance leading into the cave. Rounding the bend she saw Lord Ember sitting and waiting. Garble was laying on the floor behind her. Smolder realized that Ember was straddling his face, she could just see the top of his head under her thighs.
"Garble!?"
"He can't hear you," Ember said, motioning to her thighs over his ears. She patted the top of his head. The red dragon just gave a thumbs up, letting her know that he hadn't drowned yet. "Give me the scroll." Smolder approached and presented the message. She started reading and looked agitated. She loosened her grip on his head to shout at him. "I DIDN'T TELL YOU TO STOP!" Then she swiftly clamped her legs back together around his head. She went back to reading. "It's as the prophesy has foretold. The Ragna Rock. The End Times. Just as our prehistoric fore-lizards before us." Ember nodded at Smolder and waved her away. "Go."
"Go!? Go and do what!?" Smolder demanded.
"You are a dragon. You are free to do as you wish. Go and meet your fate in whatever manner pleases you. I will stay here and continue to do exactly that."
"Can I at least talk to my brother first?"
Ember snorted and rose to stand, pulling his face up with her.
"EeaaggHH!" Gargle yelped as he was lifted by his tongue. Ember relaxed her muscles and several inches of his tongue slid out of her, letting him fall back to the floor.
"You have a guest," Ember said in mild irritation.
Garble turned and looked at Smolder. "The fuck you want!? We're busy!"
Smolder pointed out of the cave. "I need to talk to you for a minute!"
"Make it quick," Ember said sternly.
"I need to talk to you for a minute," Silverstream said nervously, standing next to Terramar on the peak of Mount Aris. "There's something I've wanted to tell you for a long time, but I was always too scared of what would happen if I did. But the world's going to end tomorrow anyway..."
Terramar shuffled his hooves. "Actually, there's something I wanted to tell you, too. But I was always worried that if I told you, you wouldn't want to ever talk to me again. So you better tell me your thing first."
Silverstream looked even more worried. "Well, that's kinda what I was afraid of, myself. So why don't go first, before you spend our last day hating me."
Terramar laughed nervously. His heart was racing. "I'm pretty sure it would be the other way around."
"How about we both say the terrible things we need to say at the same time?" Silverstream suggested.
"What, really? Like, on three?" he asked. She nodded. "Um, uh, ugh, okay..."
"One..."
"Two..."
Suddenly, a beam of light appeared around them and they started to drift up into the air. Looking up, they could see a huge, mysterious craft hovering above them. It pulled them inside and the hatch closed behind them, dropping them into a loading bay of some kind with a massive view window. The world below them seemed to fall away as they accelerated up into the sky and moved across the sea at incredible speed, yet they felt no movement.
"Silvy, what's happening!?"
A door leading to the loading bay opened, and a couple of tall, bipedal creatures holding batons of some kind approached them. They each wore matching one-piece jump suits and made a series of noises that seemed to be some form of speech, though neither hippogryph could understand them. The tone of the creatures seemed calm, but imperative. They pointed the batons at them in an aggressive way that could only be interpreted as threatening, waving them towards the door.
They stood frozen in fear. One of the creatures prodded her with a baton, giving her a light shock.
"Ow!" Silverstream elbowed Terramar nervously to get moving as well. "Um, that way I guess," she said. The two of them were ushered through the narrow hallway to where a couple more of the bipeds were waiting with more batons, pointing into another doorway. The frightened hippogryphs did as they were told without resistance.
They stepped inside and the door sealed shut behind them. The seams vanished flush with the wall around it. The room was large and brightly lit. There were simple facilities, a toilet, sink and showerhead. There was a bed, and even a clear-sided tub of water large enough that bordered on being a small pool. Three of the walls were bare, with the fourth being a large, floor-to-ceiling window.
"What is this place?" Terramar asked.
"I have no idea," Silverstream replied. She walked over to the window. On the other side was a long hallway, and across the hallway was another large room, similar to theirs. Except it was still empty.
"I'm scared," Terramar admitted.
"Me too," she said as she hugged him.
"So what's so damn important that you had to pull me away from that!" Garble growled at his sister.
"First of all can you put that away!?" Smolder said, pointing vaguely at his crotch without looking.
Garble looked down at his erection and then snarled at her. "No! Fuck you! I didn't just spend the last hour tickling her cervix with my tongue to not use this! So tell me what's so fucking important, so I can get back to important fucking!"
Smolder walked out of the dragon breeding cave with her brother. She turned around to look at him, trying her best to ignore his erection. "The world is going to end tomorrow."
Garble snorted. "Yeah right!"
"I'm serious! I got a message from Equestria. They discovered an asteroid that's about to hit, and it's going to destroy everything and everyone!"
"Yeah? Well, I think you're full of shit. You're just jealous that I get to plow Ember when you're the one that wanted to knock tacos with her so hard. And even if the world really was going to end tomorrow, I'd still be doing exactly what I'm going to be doing! Her!"
"You'd rather spend your last day getting your dick wet than spend it with your own sister!?"
"Yes! I think I've made that abundantly clear! Now if you don't mind..." He turned around.
Suddenly, a beam of light appeared around them and they started to drift up into the air. Looking up, they could see a huge, mysterious craft hovering above them. It pulled them inside, dropping them into a loading bay and the hatch closed behind them.
"What the fuck is this now!" Garble screamed. Looking through the massive view window, the world below them seemed to fall away as they accelerated up into the sky, yet they felt no movement. Garble watched the breeding mountain, along with Ember, zip away from his view. "NoooOOOHHH!"
The door opened and two bipedal creatures walked in wearing a full-body suit of flexible metal, like tin foil. Their faces were obscured by welding masks. They each carried red cylinders with a hose and nozzle.
"Cock-blockers!" Garble yelled and breathed fired at them. The flames washed over them briefly before his breath gave out.
"What's wrong with you!?" Smolder asked before she took a deep breath and blew... a puff of smoke. Smolder looked through the window at the world far below them. She remembered something about the magic of Equestria, and what happened when Princess Twilight was away from it through the mirror, and she lost her magic. "Oh fuck."
The two suited creatures walked towards the dragons. But even without fire, they still had claws and fangs. The siblings lunged forward... into a cloud of freezing cold spray from the nozzles. The dragons recoiled, but the nozzles continued to douse them as they shivered on the floor. It was so cold that it hurt. Their shivering muscles quickly exhausted themselves and they went limp, barely conscious as their heartrates slowed to a crawl. Two more suited teams with stretchers came in to carry the dragons to their room.
Silverstream sat next to her brother on the room's only bed. It was big enough for two to sleep in, if only just barely. "Looks like we're sharing again," she said. He gave her a confused look. "Like when we were little," she explained. "Before the Storm King, when we all lived up on the mountain. You had gotten to be too big for your crib, but you didn't have your own bed yet. So for a while we shared a bed."
He shook his head. "I'm sorry. I don't remember that."
"Well, you were little," she said. "But I remember those times. But then once you got a little older, Mom wanted to make sure you had your own bed before you started waking up with..." she trailed off. "You know. Colt problems."
"Oh." Terramar blushed.
Silverstream frowned in realization. "Mom... Ugh, I'm so stupid! I should have just gone to see Mom right away! And now I never will! Instead I dragged you up the mountain and got us caught up in..." she looked around the room, "This."
"What was it that you wanted to tell me?" he asked.
She shook her head. "I get the feeling we're going to be stuck together here for a long time. I don't want you spending it hating me. Just let me hate myself for dragging you along with me."
"I could never hate you, Silv. And this... whatever this place is, it isn't your fault. So please don't hate yourself, okay?"
She nodded. "I'll try."
Silverstream had wanted them to get away from everyone else to tell him how she felt, because she was afraid of how he would react if he rejected her. She didn't want all the others to hear what a degenerate she was, being attracted to her own brother. Ocellus never judged her. But she was a changeling. Incest was a foreign concept to a hive that all shared one mother. That and Ocellus was her friend and she trusted her.
But Silverstream had been more worried about how he would have reacted if he didn't reject her. If he accepted her feelings for him and wanted to return them, right there on the mountaintop. Even now she pondered if the risk was worth the reward, alone together here in this place.
"Are you sure you could never hate me?" she asked.
He nodded. "Yeah. Pretty sure."
Silverstream took a deep breath and steeled her resolve. "Okay... I..." They both looked at the sudden movement in the room across the hall on the other side of the window. Fully suited creatures carried in a couple creatures on stretchers. One looked like a red dragon, and the other looked like... "Smolder!?" Silverstream jumped from her seat and ran over to the window, pounding on it with her fists, but barely making a dull thud against the sturdy barrier. "Smolder!"
The bipeds paused briefly to glance at the animated hippogryph in the opposite enclosure before they dumped the two cold dragons into a large, hot, stone basin, and walked out. The thermal coils integrated into the basin made it hot enough to be a smelting crucible. It did the job to warm the dragon's bodies back up and they slowly crawled out, shaking off the fatigue.
Quite naturally, the first thing they tried to do was destroy the place. They bit, scratched, punched, and kicked anything and everything, trying to rip up the fixtures, but found that everything was specifically designed with their species in mind. Smolder didn't even leave a scratch as she clawed at the window. But as her eyes regained focus, she was able to look across the hallway at... "Silverstream!?"
Silverstream watched the dragons roar and scream as they tried to destroy everything in their room, but it all happened in eerie silence. She screamed as loud as she could.
"Smolder!"
Silverstream tapped her desk with a talon. Smolder glanced over at her. Silverstream moved her talons in a very peculiar way.
Thirteen answer?
Smolder moved her claws strangely.
Bird cat town large.
Silverstream wrote down Gryphonstone as the answer.
Smolder tapped her desk.
Twelve?
Sun pony.
Smolder wrote down Princess Celestia as the answer.
"No cheatin', you two!" Ms. Applejack scolded from the front of the classroom. "Keep yer eyes on yer own darn exams! And no more of that... quiet talk'n!"
Silverstream screamed as loud as she could at the window, "Smolder!"
Smolder just pointed at her ear and shook her head. Then she pointed as Silverstream and raised her eyebrows.
Me not hear. You?
Silverstream repeated the movements.
Me not hear.
"What are you doing?" Terramar asked.
"We're talking," Silverstream answered. She went back to signing to Smolder.
You here. How?
Smolder shrugged and pointed at Garble.
Us at dragon home. Bright light. Here.
Silver nodded.
Same. At bird pony mountain. Bright light. Here.
"Are you having a fucking seizure over there?" Garble said.
"Shut up dumbass, we're talking!" Smolder snapped angrily.
Silverstream looked worried.
You fight?
Smolder looked confused. Did she mean them trying to destroy the room?
Fight room?
Silverstream shook her head. Smolder tried again but she struggled to think of the words.
Fight tall two leg animals?
It wasn't what Silverstream meant, but she nodded in interest. Smolder continued.
Yes fight. Dragon strong.
Lightning stick scary?
Cold cloud can. Cold tired. Angry. No fire Breath. No dragon magic. No strong.
Sorry.
"Do you even have any idea what she's saying?" Garble asked.
"Yes! We used to do this all the time to cheat in school," Smolder said.
"School is stupid!"
"Can you just shut up if you're not gonna help!? When is the last time that you've ever contributed something constructive to a conversation!?"
"I am helping!" He yelled as he kicked at the back door. "I'm trying... To get us... The fuck... OUT!" The door didn't even get scuffed. "FUCK!"
"Yeah!? How's that working out for you?"
"Fuck you! It's your fault we're even here! If it wasn't for you, I'd be balls-deep in dragon lord cloaca right now!"
Smolder ignored him.
Silverstream asked again.
You fight? You two?
Smolder rolled her eyes.
Dragon talk. Dragon fight. Dragon life.
All dragon no. You no. No...
Silverstream paused.
No pony princess dragon. Small write dragon.
Smolder laughed.
"What did you tell her?" Terramar asked.
"I think I just accidentally made fun of Spike."
Smolder regained her composure.
Princess write dragon not dragon. Pony.
Yes dragon. Fight no. You fight no.
Smolder sighed.
Silverstream looked at the other dragon.
Dragon who?
Family male.
You baby from him?
Me not his baby. Family same egg nest.
"Oh, that's her brother!" Silverstream told Terramar.
Same.
In a flash, Silverstream's smile vanished. She regretted the sign as soon as she made it. Now even if she wanted to tell Terramar how she felt, and even if he returned her feelings, they wouldn't be able to do anything about it. Not with her friend right there to see them. She pushed the thoughts away.
Smolder raised an eyebrow.
Him same? Strange.
Strange yes.
Silverstream looked at Smolder's brother.
Male dragon angry why?
Smolder thought it was obvious.
Here.
Angry at you why?
Smolder rolled her eyes and pointed at her crotch.
Male body problem. Male want...
Smolder made a ring with her fingers on one hand and poked her other finger through it.
Garble snorted as he watched Smolder. "Well, I know what that means!"
Silverstream blushed. Terramar watched his sister return the same lewd gesture.
Male angry to you. Male want sex you?
Smolder blushed. She signed emphatically.
No! Family! Male family! Male want dragon princess sex. Male here. Male body problem. Male angry.
Me understand.
You male family good?
Yes. Good
Me happy to you.
You male family not good?
Dragon not bird pony. Not same. Dragon family difficult. Dragon life.
Silverstream asked again.
You male family not good?
Smolder shrugged. She didn't know how else to explain it.
Family good. Not same bird pony male. Dragon family not same.
Silverstream frowned. Spike and Smolder were the only dragons she knew, and they seemed nice enough most of the time despite what she had heard about other dragons. But Smolder was right. Dragons and Hippogryphs were not the same. Still, she wished that there was something that she could do to help them. To help them help each other. Silverstream smirked with an idea that might just be crazy enough to help her, too.
Help male dragon.
Smolder raised an eyebrow.
Help? Dragon no help dragon. Not dragon life.
Male angry. Help male body problem. No problem. No angry. Happy.
Smolder was shocked.
Him family. You sex family?
If Silverstream wasn't blushing before, she was now.
No.
Smolder narrowed her eyes and asked again.
You sex family?
No.
Me no believe you. Card game face not good.
No sex family. True word.
Smolder changed her question.
You want sex family?
Silverstream didn't deny it.
You think me head problem?
Smolder shrugged.
You tell him?
Silverstream quickly shook her head.
Me scared. You no tell please.
Smolder threw her hands up. "How would I even be able to tell him!?"
"Tell me what?" Garble asked.
"Not you. Her brother."
"She's here with her brother too?" Garble asked. "That's weird."
"Everything about this is weird!"
"I'm just saying, with the one bed I figured that he was her boyfriend. I was expecting them to start fucking." He laid back in the basin.
"Real classy Garb. How would you like it if they were thinking that way about us?" she asked.
His eyes slowly drifted over to her, and lingered there a moment longer than she was particularly comfortable with. He shrugged. "I guess if you were the last dragoness left in the world... I could do worse."
His words echoed in her head. His wordplay was clever, which she assumed was entirely by accident. She looked at the basin he was laying in. The size, depth and temperature was nearly identical to the dragon hatchery pits. She looked across the hall at the single bed. "Actually... I think that might be it."
"What is?" he asked.
"Well, if we're here, and not in Draconia when the Ragna Rock falls, then we would be the only two dragons left."
"Ha! Sucks to be them!" he said. "But still, at least they don't have to die a virgin."
"I'm not a virgin!" Smolder said.
"Whatever."
"Wait, were you talking about you?"
"What? N... no!"
"Oh my scales, you were!"
"Well, I fucking wouldn't be if it wasn't for you!" He slammed his fist on the side of the basin. "This is fucking boring! Are they just gonna sit there all day?"
He got up and walked to the window, pounding on it with his fist until both of the hippogryphs were looking at him. "Hi. Yeah, you and you?" he pointed at each of them and then started thrusting his hips.
"Are you deranged! I just told you that's her brother!"
~
"What's his problem?" Terramar asked.
"I think he wants to have sex with you," Silverstream said before she glared at Smolder.
Smolder was repeatedly signing.
Sorry sorry sorry. Me no tell him. Him angry. Male problem. Him donkey hole.
Silverstream looked at Smolder's brother humping the window. "Yes. He is."
"This is why I could never take you anywhere!" Smolder shouted at her brother as he humped the window. "You're supposed to be older than me but you have the maturity of a hatchling!"
"Whatever. I never wanted to meet any of your dumb pony friends anyway," Garble said before sitting back down.
The reinforced bell that was bolted to the wall rang and a small blast shield in the wall opened, pouring some gems into a steel trough.
"Well at least we won't starve," Smolder said as the two of them walked over to the trough.
Garble sneered. "Quartz? This place is a fucking prison!"
Smolder shrugged. "It's better than nothing." She chewed up the bland crystals and looked across the hallway. Silverstream and her brother were standing at their food counter enjoying a couple daffodil sandwiches and hay fries. "It's better than eating flowers."
"Ha, ha! Yeah! Losers!" Garble said with his mouth full.
The hippogryphs were actually quite enjoying their food and made plenty use of the water fountain.
Back on the dragon side, there was a small hole in the wall just above the basin that briefly poured out a stream of water. It flash-boiled in the basin into steam that filled the room.
"The fuck?" Garble said.
Smolder shrugged. "I think it's like the spa in Ponyville." The steam wasn't as dense as the fog in a sauna. Just enough for them to both be breathing it. Smolder's heart fluttered and she felt lightheaded for a moment. It was that same feeling she had earlier when she was thinking about winning that chance to be with Ember. She looked over at Garble as he finished eating. "Do you really like quartz that much?" she said, pointing at his new erection poking out from between his scales.
He turned away from her. "Fuck off."
Smolder shook her head and sat at the window again.
Silverstream did the same after she finished eating and drinking.
You sad. Problem?
Him angry.
Him body problem. Me see. Big problem.
Smolder glanced behind her. Garble's erection was plainly visible.
Problem yes.
Silverstream shifted in her seat on the floor.
Problem me.
What?
Me problem. Hot body problem.
Smolder put her hand to her forehead.
Hot head? Sick?
Not sick. Pony body feel hot. Time year.
Silverstream became more flustered.
Female body problem.
Smolder nodded.
Me understand. Tell male.
No.
Smolder glanced over at Silverstream's brother.
Him male body problem.
Silverstream looked over at Terramar sitting with a pillow in his lap.
Me no see problem.
Me see problem. Him hide problem.
Silverstream shifted uncomfortably.
Him smell female body problem. Make male body problem.
Smolder smirked.
Good. You want sex family. Help male body problem.
Silverstream frowned.
Me head problem. Me bad. Him no head problem. Him no want family sex.
Male. Want sex.
No family sex.
Smolder shrugged.
Family. No family. Him want sex.
Him good.
Him body want. Head not same body. Head not same heart. You heart want. Him body want. Tell him you heart want.
Me scared. Me want time.
"Hey, you!" Garble yelled at the window, pointing as Silverstream's brother to get his attention. He thrusted his hips at him and then pointed at Silverstream.
"Would you leave him alone!? Why do you want to see him fuck his sister so bad?"
Garble shrugged. "I'm bored! I just wish something would happen!"
One of the bipedal creatures walked down the hallway between the two enclosures. It was wearing the full-body fire suit and carried a fire extinguisher. From behind the welding mask, it looked at the hippogryphs and then at the dragons, and Garble's plainly visible erection. It put the fire extinguisher down and focused on Smolder as it moved its hands.
Me see you.
It pointed at a camera up in the hallway overlooking the enclosures.
Me see you. Me see hand words. Learn hand words. Understand animal.
Smolder snarled at him.
Me not animal! You animal! You bad!
The creature took off its mask to reveal its face.
You think me animal. Me no think you animal. You think. You head big. Use hand words. Me no bad. Me heart animal. All animal.
You heart animal? Let me him go home.
No. Home gone. Sky rock break home. All gone. You him only two fire animal. Two dragon.
It pointed at the hippogryphs.
Two bird pony. Here two all animal. Here help all animal. Home gone. Here animal home now.
It took a couple large rubies out of it's pocket and pointed at their room.
For you. Me you room. You good. Good food to you. You bad...
It picked up the fire extinguisher.
Understand?
Smolder nodded.
Understand.
The creature walked away. A couple minutes later the back door opened and the creature walked in with the fire extinguisher, letting the door close behind it. The two dragons backed away. It presented one of the rubies and slid it across the floor. Smolder picked it up.
Give him good food. Give!
The creature set down the extinguisher.
Hand word time. You good you get good food. Understand?
Understand.
You him make baby. Get good food.
Him male family! Bright light me him why?
The creature rubbed its forehead.
Bright light not big head. Bright light find animal same. Same same. Problem.
Fix bright light!
No time fix. Sky rock no time. Me not understand animal no sex problem. Understand now. Me tell other two leg fix bright light.
Give good food.
Make baby.
Him family!
You no make baby, other two leg give me problem. Other bad two leg cold you.
You bad! Two leg bad!
Me good. Me help you. Me understand you. All other two leg think me head problem. Other two leg no understand hand words. Other two leg think you animal. Make baby. Me help. Me give you good food.
Smolder huffed.
No family sex.
The creature started to become agitated.
Family no family. Make baby. Make egg many. You no make egg me get problem. Me get problem you get problem. You get cold. Other bad two leg make you make baby!
No!
Make egg! Make egg!
Garble screamed. "Argh! Enough of this!" He leaped across the room and pounced on the creature.
"Garble, NO!"
Garble sank his teeth into its neck and ripping it apart, spraying the room with blood. Smolder shoved him off as the alarm started to blare. "You idiot! Look what you did!" She looked down at the creature bleeding out on the floor. Its shaking hands making a small, final gesture before blood poured out of its mouth as it died.
You. Animal.
The door burst open and a team of bipeds rushed in, spraying them down with freezing cold fire extinguishers until they passed out.
By the time they came to, the room was clean of blood. Across the hall, it looked like Silverstream and her brother were having breakfast. Smolder slowly climbed out of the basin over to the trough. It was more quartz. The ruby she had been given the day prior was gone. She grabbed a handful to eat and shuffled over to the window
That was when Silverstream saw that she was awake.
You okay?
Smolder shook her head.
No. Happen?
Silverstream explained.
Him fight two leg. Two leg all spray you. You sleep. Two leg all clean room. Time. Dark time. Light time. Now.
Much time.
You sleep much time. Me worried. No worried now. Him fight two leg why?
Donkey hole. Head small. Make big problem.
You hand words two leg?
Yes. Two leg understand. Two leg want help. Him fight two leg. Two leg sleep all time now. No help now. Now big problem.
Me not see two leg hand words. What two leg tell you?
Two leg tell me make baby. Make egg.
You make egg?
All make baby here. Me. You. All home animal here.
All? Other bird pony?
No. Two bird pony. Two dragon. Two all animal here. Two make baby.
Make baby how? Me family. You family. Why?
Two leg tell me bright light broken. Find same animal. Much same same animal. Problem. No fix bright light now. Other two leg no understand. Two leg tell me make baby, get good food. You me no make baby, other bad two leg hurt me. Hurt you two.
Silverstream swallowed.
Me understand.
Terramar finished eating and stopped at the water fountain to drink before heading back over to sit on the bed. Silverstream got up from the floor and walked over to sit next to him. "Terry, there's something I need to tell you..."
"So that's what this place is..." Silverstream explained. "Gathering up two of every animal from the world before it was destroyed. But it grabbed us and them by accident to repopulate our species."
"They didn't know that we're related?" Terramar asked.
Silverstream shrugged. "I guess not. But it doesn't matter. That's what they want us to do or else... well, you saw what happened to them."
"Yeah. I don't want anything like that to happen to us," Terramar agreed. "So I guess we better do what they want."
She leaned over and bumped her shoulder against his. "That's not a very romantic way to proposition me, Stud," she teased.
His mood didn't improve. "I'm sorry. I just can't imagine that you would enjoy it. With me."
"Funny. I was actually thinking the same thing."
"No, I'd be fine with it," he blurted. "I mean, if I had to. If you were okay with doing it, of course. With me."
Silverstream smiled. "Well, actually, that was what I wanted to talk to you about, back on Mount Aris."
He gave her a confused look. "What do you mean?"
She blushed. "Well... I figured that since the world was about to end anyway, I could finally tell you... how I felt about you."
"What, like... like that!? Even though I'm your brother?"
She blushed harder. "I'm sorry. I know I'm weird." She put her face into her hands.
He pulled her hands away to look at her. "I wanted to tell you the same thing!"
A fuse blew out in Silverstream's brain. "Wha... really? Even though I'm your brother? Wait, I mean... you know what I mean."
He held her face. "Yes! Even though you're my sister. I love you! In that way! In fact... I actually had this thing going with a friend of yours..."
"You were the hippogryph Ocellus was going to see!?" she asked. He nodded. "So was I!"
"I kind of figured."
"Did you ask her to look like me?" she asked. Terramar was beet red as he nodded. She squealed. "Me too! I mean, she looked like you for me! OH! I've had so many of your eggs in me!"
"Weird flex, but okay."
Silverstream grabbed the pillow out of his lap, revealing his stiff erection. "Is this for me?" she asked. He nodded with a bit of embarrassment. She wrapped her hand around it. "Oh yeah, she definitely got this part right! You want to see if she got me right, too?"
"Well..."
Silverstream shoved him onto his back in the bed and pounced on top of him.
~
Garble lifted his head up from the basin. "Fuuuuck," he groaned, barely able to even open his eyes. He crawled over to where his sister was sitting on the floor near the trough. He reached in and grabbed some food. "Fukken quartz..."
"It looks like they're taking the news well," Smolder said. Garble strained to focus his eyes and followed her gaze across the hall.
Silverstream was on top of her brother, riding his dick like it was her only way home and he held onto her hips and bucked up into her with just as much enthusiasm.
Garble scratched his head. "Huh. I didn't think they'd actually go for it."
"Yeah, well, we actually need to talk about that," Smolder said. "Before your dumb ass ripped the neck out of our only possible ally in this place, it told me that our home is now gone. And that we are in fact the last two dragons. And we need to repopulate our species. If we do as we're told, we'll get better gems. If not, we get sprayed more."
Garble huffed. "Great. Nothing like the threat of an icy spray-down to get me in the mood."
Behind them, a bit of water sprayed into the hot basin and flashed into steam. As it wafted over them, Smolder slowly felt that familiar feeling return to her cloaca. She looked over at Garble, grimacing as his erection sprouted out from between his scales.
She looked over at the steaming basin. "Oh, I get it. There's something in the water." She looked at him. He looked back at her. "So what do you say? Ready to not die a virgin?"
He raised an eyebrow. "I thought you only liked girls."
"For your information, I like both just fine! But yes, I was looking forward to having Ember tongue-tickle my cervix. But I guess you'll do."
"Oh, fuck you."
She smirked. "I just might let you if you're good. But I get to be on top!" She pushed him backward into the basin and she jumped in after him, straddling his face. "But first, let me give you something good to eat."
~
Terramar got up and rolled his sister over onto her back to take the initiative. She loved it. "Terry! Terry! Oh, fuck I love you so much!" Silverstream cried out as she felt his dick sliding in and out of her. "The real thing is so much better than Ocellus!"
"Oh, Silvy, I love you so much!" Terramar panted, admiring his sister's beautiful plumage as he humped as deeply as he could. "She definitely got every part of you right, but yeah, really having you is so much better!"
"Hmm, I can tell!" she moaned. His frantic, desperate fucking was so unlike Ocellus's practiced rhythm. It was so real. So him.
"I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum deep inside you and get you pregnant!" he moaned as he looked into her eyes.
"Do it! Do it, Terry!" Silverstream braced herself for the pain of the ovipositor, but it never came. She only felt him flare a bit thicker inside her as his tip just barely kissed her cervix. His shaft throbbed and pulsed and she could feel the warm deluge of his seed painlessly splashing into her fertile womb, dousing the ache of her estrus. She wrapped her arms and legs around him in a tight embrace, afraid to ever let him go again.
But once he finished cumming, he didn't pull out. He didn't change. He didn't leave her. He just laid there with her. Because it was him. It was really him. And he was there with her, together. It wasn't until he relaxed that she realized he had been hugging her just as hard. She smiled. Even if she hadn't cum that time herself, there was always next time, and the time after that, and the time after that.
After all, they had a lot of time to make up for.
~
The rattle of stone against metal got Smolder's attention. She waddled over to the trough, leaving a trail of cum dripping out of her cloaca. She grabbed a fist-full of emeralds and walked back over to where her brother was still panting on the floor, putting a few into his limp hand. "Not bad, rookie."
"Oh, fuck you."
"You actually better, next time," she said. "I'm surprised they gave us anything for that." He snorted at her. She laid down next to him and he rolled toward her, draping his arm across her to hug her close. After all, dragon love was... complicated.
Smolder had her hand and face pressed up against the window, watching Silverstream across the hallway. The hippogryph was looking back at her in much the same way with her hand pressed up against the window. Smolder watched Silverstream's legs shake and a fresh spurt of wetness splashed on the floor under her. She added a second hand against the window, holding up one finger as her brother continued to make her cum as he fucked her.
"They're up five to four," Smolder moaned back to her bother, fucking her from behind.
Silverstream saw Garble hold up a very specific finger to try to even the score. She smirked. "Yup. He's still a donkey hole."
