The Last of Their Kinds

"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."