The hot smoke filled the air of the Dragon Lands, the heat of the lava, as well as the sounds of the many dragons relaxing in the lava only filled the remaining air with heat and cheer. Since the rise of Ember as Dragon Lord, the lands have been filled with much more order, albeit some occasionally parties that were introduced by their new pony allies. From feasting on countless gems, native and imported from lands as far as the Crystal Empire, to drinking vast amounts of strong ales and liquors brewed in the farmlands of Equestria, the dragons were in a new age of fun and merriment.
But this wasn’t enough for the dragon lord. Ember was still a dragoness of action, and seeing as her kind were becoming far too soft and lethargic with all the merriment and festivities, she could see them growing fat on the feasts. As she sat on her throne, the massive stone structure that had served as the seat of power for the Dragon Lords since the dragons carved out this mountain range and valley. Pondering with the bloodstone scepter, the symbol and power of her station, an idea came to the young Dragon Lord.
“A contest, yes, yes that should do it.” Ember spoke aloud to herself. “That should get those lazy fucks to actually get in shape.” Raising her staff, she activated it, causing the bloodstone to emit a sharp glow.
Every dragon in the Dragon Lands, at least every one of what seemed to be adulthood to their species, felt the call of their Dragon Lord. Their bodies gave off a faint glow, urging them to come to Ember. Thankfully, the majority of the dragons were currently back in their homeland, and so the dragons didn’t need to wait long for them to arrive. Ember watched as the dragons arrived. Someone at a time, but eventually in droves as they gathered around their Dragon Lord.
“Now, I know you are all curious as to why I have called you all here.” Ember announced, raising her scepter to silence the glow of her dragon subjects. “As Dragon Lord, it is my duty and responsibility to safeguard the Dragon Lands, to wield the might and authority of the Bloodstone Scepter, and to be the mightiest of all dragons!” The crowd roared in agreement. “But, there is something else about being the Dragon Lord, and as Dragon Lord, I demand amusement.”
The roaring and shouting continued, and the dragons became more and more enthralled in the excitement. Tapping at the stone throne with her scepter, Ember turned to sit upon her throne. Crossing her leg over the other, she gazed down at the numerous dragons. There were certainly many who could give her what she wanted, but she wanted to be sure. Raising the Bloodstone Scepter, she caused it to erupt in a brilliant light.
“As Dragon Lord, I demand you all to fight!” Ember declared. “The last one standing, the strongest of you all, shall receive a reward for entertaining your Dragon Lord.” The crowd cheered as the roars started filling with the snaps of fangs and flashing of claws. “Know this. I am not so cruel as to kill my kind. So you may rip, and tear, and bite, and slash, and breathe your great fire. But I will not tolerate any death. Understand?” The crowd cheered as they quickly broke apart into a scattering of dragons. Some fled, choosing to be spectators, while many others chose to fight. “Very good, now…begin!”
Ember was in amazement. The battling dragons tore, ripped, bit, clawed, and roared as they fought. She felt her body trembling with excitement as these strong, muscular males were showing off their bodies. She was thankful that no one was looking at her, as she couldn’t help but lick her lips at the sight of them. She loved to watch these males tear into each other, fighting her for pleasure and amusement. These same males who were against her being Dragon Lord, were now fighting for her.
But among the dragons battling, one seemed to be especially standing out. A blue dragon that, unlike the others, chose to use a weapon, some polearm, that was easily smacking his fellow dragons away. Ember’s eyes couldn’t leave him. He was so strong, so powerful, and the way he worked his weapon, it was making the dragoness’ body get hotter. Perhaps she would consider him as a mate in the next mating cycle? He looked like he could give her strong eggs. Regardless, the dragons continued to battle on.
A couple more hours later, the number of dragons dropped to under half. Thankfully, there were no deaths. Plenty of injured dragons, their prides being the only thing more broken than their bodies as they lay collapsed and weakened where they dropped; but still very much alive. And yet this blue dragon, he was remaining on top. If anything, he didn’t even look like he was even touched by any of the other dragons. His hot and sweaty body glistened in the daylight. Ember couldn’t look away from his shimmering scales, like the most precious and delicious sapphires.
Her body was getting even hotter. If she wasn’t so out in the open, she would just start rubbing at her moist slit. She could smell her own arousal as she continued to watch. Maybe she wouldn’t even wait until mating season, maybe she would try that thing Smolder told her ponies do; year round fucking. It was a concept still very new to dragons, as they normally only fucked when it was time to mate, or to assert dominance. Perhaps she would give it a try with this dragon.
But as she continued to look at him, she realized there was something different about him. And if anything, she was more shocked she didn’t notice it until this moment. Who was this dragon? As Dragon Lord, all dragons were her subjects, but she had grown up with just about every dragon in the Dragon Lands, but this blue dragon was a mystery. As were his weapons, this polearm that he was using to beat the other dragons away. He was quite skilled, and Ember couldn’t look at this technique without admiring his muscular, sweaty body.
Eventually, this blue dragon had beaten down the last dragon that stood in his way. A large beast that was over twice his size, and yet he was taken down with this blue dragon’s polearm to a responding crash that nearly shook the land. Seeing that the contest of might and power was over, Ember felt a little annoyed; she couldn’t keep watching the fighting in pleasure, but she still was impressed by the winner. Standing up, she raised her scepter, bathing all the dragons in its light.
“We have a winner!” Ember declared, looking at the blue dragon. She examined every inch she could from this distance, partially thinking about what sort of cock he must have between his legs. “Come forth, and declare yourself, Champion of the Dragon Lands.”
The dragon flew up to her, showing off that he wasn’t just big, he was far bigger and stronger than Ember thought. His arms were quite imposing, with the polearm standing taller than the Dragon Lord herself. She couldn’t help but swallow a little nervously as he was so large, that she was looking up a little to see his smirking face. That’s what really made her body feel hotter, that look. He was staring down at her like he believed himself to be better, this smug confidence that only made the dragoness feel wetter.
“So, what is your name?” Ember asked, trying to distract herself from the arousal she was feeling being this close to his hot and sweaty body. “What should we call our new Champion?”
“You can call me Storm.” Storm replied, reaching out with a free hand. Grabbing at the Bloodstone Scepter, he pulled it a little. “And fuck being a Champion, I’m gonna be the Dragon Lord.”
Ember’s eyes went wide, nearly gasping in shock at this declaration. Was he being serious? Well, he was gripping on her scepter, gripping it with these big, strong claws. Shaking her head a little, she reminded herself that this dragon, this Storm was trying to usurp her rule. While it wasn’t unheard of for dragons to challenge the Dragon Lord for the position, she just didn’t expect the one who was going to do it was so fucking hot and sexy.
“Really? You want to take my throne?” Ember commented, raising her eyes at him. “And what makes you think I’ll just let you?”
“I’m the strongest in the Dragon Lands, and I refuse to let some spoiled bitch be my Dragon Lord.” Storm replied, showing no hesitation in his confident, dominating voice. “I should be the one to lead, and you are more fit to be my cock warmer.” Ember nearly blushed at his words, but smirked angrily to hide it.
“Alright, you smug bastard. Let’s see what you got.” Ember commented, pulling the scepter away. Raising is, she called out to the other dragons. “It seems my new Champion thinks he can be the Dragon Lord.” The scepter shone with an even brighter light. “So since he did such a tremendous job beating the scales off of you all, I’ll give him the chance.”
Taking the scepter, Ember drove it into the throne, stabbing through the stone as it set in place. This was an official challenge, and Storm seemed more than just confident, he was cocky. Raising his polearm, the mighty dragon sucked it in the stone besides the Bloodstone Scepter, a not so subtle hint he was going to come back to claim both. Ember did her best to ignore this, only maintaining her calm composure as she flew to where the others fought.
“Alright, since you were so full of yourself to not accept being my Champion.” Ember commented, sounding more than a little overconfident. “I guess there’s nothing else to it. I’ll just have to show some respect to you.” Storm only smirked, cracking his knuckles as he looked at the dragoness.
Ember never stood a chance. Storm wasn’t just stronger than her, he was toying with her. Whenever she would move to strike him, he would easily move out of the way, grab her, and throw her to the side. The more he did this, the more this frustrated her. She roared in anger as she charged over and over again, but Storm was just too much. What’s more, is whenever he managed to get her in a hold, she could almost feel his claws against her scales. It sent a small shiver down her body, and her pussy was still pretty damp.
“Stop moving around, and fight back!” Ember growled in frustration, snarling out small flames as she lunged, charged, swung, and struck out against the dragon; all to miss over and over again. “What? Afraid to fight back? Come on, give me your best-” Her words were cut off as she felt the sudden punch of Storm’s fist into her abdomen.
Ember gasped, feeling the air nearly get knocked out of her as she hunched forward. Smirking, Storm grabbed at her horns, pulling her head back up. He stared at her coughing face, chuckling as he reached at her body. He groped at her chest, which caused her to growl as she quickly kicked off his body to get away. Trying to swipe at him with her tail, she was grabbed again; this time, Storm spun her around to disorient her.
“Really, is this how you became Dragon Lord?” Storm asked, mocking the dragoness. “Cause at this rate, I’m not just stronger, but I’m just gonna have to put you in your place.”
“Put this on!” Ember snapped, trying to punch, only for Storm to catch the fist. Holding it, he pulled her arm down, bringing his face dangerously close to hers. Just before she would’ve been forced to kiss him, he pushed her away. “All you’re doing is playing around. The only serious thing you’ve done is punch my guts.”
“Well, I wouldn’t want to damage such valuable goods.” Storm laughed, gesturing to the dragoness’ body. “If I’m too hard on you, then who’s going to bear my eggs?” Ember almost blushed, but tried to hide it in her snarls. But he noticed. “But, I shouldn’t keep this up. So let’s end it.”
Ember rushed him, but she missed. What’s more, Storm was behind her. With a quick motion, he grabbed at her arms, pulling them behind her back. Then, his tail wrapped around hers, pulling it back. He had her, she was held and even her wings were struggling to flap. The dragon’s musk was so strong as he was holding her so close to him. Ember couldn’t help but feel her body getting hotter from this. Smirking, Storm managed to hold both her arms back as his now free hand reached around and started groping at the dragoness’ tits again.
“Now, let’s see what we’re working with.” Storm teased, not rubbing and squeezing along Ember’s tits harder. “Hmm…durable, yet soft.” Ember couldn’t stop a moan from escaping as he tugged at her already sensitive nipple. “Such a lovely sound.” Leaning in, he sniffed a little along her neck before whispering. “Mmm, it smells like you’re almost ready. But I want to tease you some more.”
Tugging at her tail with his, Storm continued to grope and tease along Ember’s chest. The dragoness continued to struggle, but the more this stronger dragon played with her body, the more aroused she was getting, which only drained what strength she had left. This bastard was violating her, in front of the rest of her subjects, and now they were looking at her falling prey to an open secret among dragon kind.
Dragons were creatures of domination and power. Only the strong had the rights to anything, and this bred a species that thrived on this push for strength and supremacy. It was engraved in their very being. Whether it was to hoard vast amounts of treasure and delicious gems, or to beat your rivals into a play beneath you, dragons were all about such activities. This meant that nothing turned a dragon on more, than conquering something, or someone else. But, on rare occasions, some dragons also would get aroused by being conquered. Ember, was one such dragon, and now, she was about to be conquered; and her pussy was absolutely soaked from it.
“Well look at that, the Dragon Lord is a little whore after all.” Storm taunted, laughing as he slowly lowered his hand down towards Ember’s pussy. “Let’s see how tight you are.”
As soon as he touched his claw against her pussy lips, Ember let out a low moan. This strong dragon was handling her like she was nothing to him. She wasn’t even another dragon to him, let alone the Dragon Lord. She was a toy to him, a mere plaything for his pleasure. She hated this shame, but as he started slipping a finger into her, she felt like she could cum at any moment. Storm only smirked, letting out a hot whisper in Ember’s ear.
“Feels tight, and you’re wet as fuck.” Storm mocked, his deep whisper sending a shiver down Ember’s spine. “When was the last time you felt a hot dick, or even anything?” His words only made the dragoness squirm and struggle in vain; her strength was slowly draining as he fingered her faster, shoving another finger in her sobbing embrace. “Or maybe you’re a virgin, and I’ll be the first one to break you open.”
Ember’s body and mind continued to feel conflicted. She hated how he was treating her, publicly displaying her sensitive places in front of her subjects, and yet her body was only getting more and more aroused by it. Storm’s hand continued to play with the dragoness’ pussy, putting in the rest of his fingers, making sloppy wet sounds as he teased her. All the while, his stronger tail was rubbing and tugging at hers.
Ember’s mind rejected this. She couldn’t be enjoying this. She was a proud dragon, a strong dragon, the current Dragon Lord. But this Storm, this brutal, savage, masculine beast of a dragon was using her like this and she hated it, but at the same time, she loved it. She longed to have a partner, a mate, who could not only keep up with her, but even best her. Ember wanted someone big, strong, and could overpower her. She wanted someone like Storm, and yet now she was struggling to hold herself together.
“Feels like you’re about to cum.” Storm commented, chuckling a little as he continued to tease and finger her sobbing hole. She tried to hold herself back, but her body could only tense up. “Come on, you little whore. Cum for your new Dragon Lord.”
That was it, the breaking point Ember couldn’t hold back anymore. The dragoness’ pussy clamped down on Storm’s fingers, even as he moved faster and faster. Panting out, she arched her head back as she cried out in orgasm. Her pussy squirted out her hot, sweet release as her nectar spilled out in a wet mess. The dragons that could see her all watched in shock as their proud Dragon Lord came in front of them.
“Well, that was pretty hot.” Storm laughed, slowly pulling his fingers from Ember’s pussy. “Since you did such a good job, I’ll let you have the first taste.” Shoving his fingers in the dragoness’ panting mouth, he laughed as he forced her to lick at his fingers. “You love some of that, don’t you? Must taste really good, the hot climax of the former Dragon Lord.”
Storm’s mouth remained in a sinister smirk, releasing his hold on the dragoness. Ember, too weak to fly, dropped to the ground, while her new successor flew up to claim not only his weapon, but the Bloodstone Scepter. Clutching the symbol of his new power in his claws, Storm felt a small surge of power course through him. This was it, this was the proof he held that the scepter has now chosen him as the new Dragon Lord.
“Now that I’m the new Dragon Lord, I think it’s fair I give my predecessor the respect she deserves.” Storm commented, descending down towards Ember. Taking the scepter, he pushed the crystal studded end of it against her soaked pussy entrance. “So I can think of no greater honor, than to cum all over the scepter of her new master.”
Ember tried to struggle against him, but her body was too weakened, and the dragon was so much stronger. Pushing a little, he wedged the smooth stone into the dragoness’ slick entrance, slowly and carefully stretching out her pussy. Ember gasped and panted as she felt the feeling of the scepter filling her up. Storm paused for a moment, as if to let the dragoness adjust to the size before starting to slip it more and more inside her.
“Well shit, I knew that pussy was loose, but I didn’t think you’d take it this fast.” Storm laughed, pushing harder and deeper. “I wonder. Did you use this as a sex toy before?” Ember tried to hold in her moans, but he only forced some out of her. “There we go, that’s what I want to hear. Moan for me bitch, I want my new brood whore to moan for me.”
Pushing the scepter faster and faster, Storm was merciless as he fucked Ember with the Bloodstone. The dragoness moaned out, hating it, but her body was getting closer and closer to orgasm. Her pussy tightened around the crystal rod, getting wetter and wetter as she was panting out. Storm’s lips were in a sinister expression, savoring the resistant, weakening moans of the dragoness. Ember glared at him with a burning hatred, as her face was red with shame over this feeling.
“You feel that? You feel this big, fat, scepter in your whore pussy?” Storm taunted, now fucking the near length of the rod into the dragoness’ pussy, causing her belly to stretch and bulge a little. “That’s the Bloodstone Scepter, the symbol of the Dragon Lord, your new Dragon Lord is commanding you, to cum for me!”
The scepter glowed, causing Ember’s entire body to illuminate as she felt the forceful command of the new Dragon Lord. Her body tensed and spasmed as she came. The power of the scepter forced her into orgasm, the tightness of her soaked insides nearly cracked the smooth crystalline staff as Storm nearly bottomed it out into her flexible fuckhole. The dragon laughed, enjoying the view of Ember’s pathetic, and sloppy wet display as she laid there, sweating, panting, and exhausted.
“There we go. That’s how you behave before your Dragon Lord.” Storm commented, chuckling as he mocked the former Dragon Lord. “But we’re not finished yet. I expect far more from you my dear, and I’m going to ensure you enjoy every moment of it.” Pulling out the scepter, he dropped it to the ground.
Reaching down, Storm grabbed at Ember’s tail. Pulling at it, he lifted her up, bringing her soaked pussy closer to his mouth. Licking his lips, he leaned in a little go give the dragoness’ wet snatch a small lick. Ember gasped out, feeling as if she was still so weak from being forced to cum in front of everyone. Storm could taste it, the arousal she was feeling, but he wasn’t going to be any gentler than he was before. He was the Dragon Lord now, and he was going to show everyone their place.
“Now then, let’s see if that mouth of yours can do more than shout commands.” Storm commented, dropping Ember back to the ground with an audible thud. Reaching down, he gestured to his still hard, throbbing cock. “Now, show me how you serve your Dragon Lord.”
Ember hesitated. She looked at this cock. Even as she was lifting herself back up to get on her knees, she could only keep her eyes on this dick. It was big, so very big. She felt her pussy crave it, as well as nearly feeling what it could be like to feel such a girth inside her body. But he wasn’t going to fuck her, not yet anyways. He wanted her to service him, Storm the new Dragon Lord was all but commanding her to suck his cock.
She couldn’t do this, no, she wouldn’t. Ember had been beaten and humiliated by him, shamed in front of the other dragons. If she did that, any semblance of respect and reputation that could be salvaged would be forever gone. Swallowing nervously, she looked at the throbbing member. It was bigger than any dick she had seen, putting every potential mate she couldn’t have to shame. Her body wanted it, it was taking all her mental strength to resist. Storm could see this, and he was only smirking down at her, as if he knew she was going to lose.
She couldn’t lose. Ember couldn’t allow herself to give into this dragon bastard. She hated him, she glared at him with an intense stare, but all she saw was that smug, cocky smirk on his face. Storm was waiting patiently for her, and though he said nothing, his silence only taunted and mocked her more and more. Her body trembled, she wasn’t going to give in, she wasn’t going to give in, she wasn’t…going to…
Pressing forward, she pushed her face against the dragon’s cock. Storm only chuckled, watching with eager confidence as Ember was smothering herself against his dick. She moaned a little, opening her mouth to lick along his thick length, all while rubbing and breathing in his hot and powerful musk. Her body was burning, soaked with her passion, and her mind was melting away to nothing but cock craving much.
“Such a good whore.” Storm laughed, mocking the former dragon lord as she was getting into a cock worship. “See, this is what happens when you serve your betters.”
Ember hated this, she hated being used like this, but at the same time, her body loved it. Her body was so hot, and as she sucked along his dick, she was feeling herself getting closer and closer to an embarrassing orgasm. Storm was getting impatient with her, he wanted to fuck this slut then and there, but equally wanted to taunt and tease her some more. Pulling back, he grabbed at her horns, adjusting her face to now press against his cockhead.
“Alright, time to really make you my bitch.” Storm smirked, grabbing at Ember’s other horn. Pulling back, he chuckled. “You might wanna take a deep breath.” Ember wasn’t given a moment to even take her breath as he rammed forward, pulling down on her horns as he did so.
Bottoming out his length in Ember’s mouth, making her nearly gag as she was getting her throat swell and bulge as Storm’s cock was slowly starting to hammer faster and faster. Her mouth was warm and wet, and even as her fangs rubbed along his cock, Storm only laughed as he was working in a steady throatfucking. The dragoness was coughing on this dick, feeling as it was pushing harder and harder into her mouth.
“See that, my fellow dragons.” Storm laughed, gesturing for the other dragons to watch as he was fucking in and out of Ember’s mouth with greater and greater speed. “Your former Dragon Lord is now my whore. So, gather around, and watch me breed her.”
Ember’s eyes darted about, looking at the various dragons coming closer. All of them, the ones she had fought for her amusement, were now watching her being facefucked by this far stronger dragon. His dick was just so good, the way he was dominating her was making it harder and harder for her to think. She was going to cum, she could feel as if she was going to be forced to cum in front of everyone.
“Come on, come on you little slut.” Storm taunted, tugging harder at Ember’s horns to hum faster and faster. “Don’t you want to show these dragons a good show? Don’t you want to show them just how much of a little whore you are?” Ember tried to say something, but it was only muffled by the slathering dick in her mouth.
Storm grunted, hissing through his clenched teeth as he was going to cum soon. Ember’s mouth was pretty good, and the way it felt as he was using her throat like a loose pussy sent a pleasurable shiver down his spine. He smirked, feeling his coming climax. Thrusting harder and harder, Storm pulled on Ember’s horns, making sure his cock throbbed in the back of her throat as he was going to cum. Huffing out, he exhaled a crackle of fire from his breath as he felt his release finally come.
Bottoming out his full length in Ember’s mouth, Storm came his thick, hot seed. The dragoness’ eyes went wide as she was forced to swallow down every thick drop of this potent spunk. Gulping load after load, Ember’s belly was filling with all this cum, churning as he started thrusting again, even as he was still cumming in her throat. Fucking harder and harder, Storm laughed as he panted, he eventually settled down, eventually slowly pulled his cock from her mouth.
As soon as she was free of his hold, Ember dropped a little, coughing hard, letting out some of the cum she was forced to swallow. She couldn’t hear what was being said, but she could hear the other dragons were talking amongst themselves. She could tell they were talking about her. They were judging her, mocking her, seeing her as not some proud and powerful dragoness. To them, she was a female looking to be bred.
“Looks like you’re still feeling feisty.” Storm chuckled, walking around the dragoness. Reaching down, he grabbed at her tail, tugging at it. “So let’s continue our fun.”
Ember was still weakened from the fight and throat fuck to to anything as Storm tugged at her tail, forcing her ass upwards. She flinched as she felt the dragon’s still hard, slick cock slap a little against her soft ass. Adjusting his hold of her tail, Storm got a good look at Ember’s most delicate regions. Her pussy was already soaking wet, even wetter than it was before, but his eyes were more at her ass. This tight looking tailhole was giving him an almost inviting wink.
“Oh, you’re definitely gonna need to take a deep breath for this one.” Storm chuckled, poking his cockhead against Ember’s tight asshole. The dragoness whimpered a little, gritting her teeth as she could feel him slowly pushing his way into her ass. “Alright, get the head in…” His mouth curled into a smile. “And now for the rest.” With that, he rammed his full length in her ass.
Ember gasped out a breathless scream. Smoke and motes of fire crackled out of her mouth as her eyes nearly rolled back as Storm’s cock was beating so hard and deep in her ass. Holding himself in her tight hole, the dragon smirked, tugging at her tail a little before pulling himself back in. Her ass was tight, so very tight. This came as a surprise to the dragon. He laughed as he was hammering harder and harder. He wasn’t giving her a chance to settle in, but marveled at how flexible it was, despite how vice tight it was.
“I gotta say, I expected your whore ass to be loose as fuck. But you’re so tight.” Storm laughed, mocking and taunting the dragoness. “But then again, you’re taking my cock like a good little slut. So maybe you wanted this all along.” Ember protested with a small huff, trying to muffle her moans, but they were slipping out. “Come on, you can do it, you can tell me how much you like it.” The dragoness still resisted, making him scoff a little. “I guess I’ll just have to fuck it out of you.”
Taking a deep breath, Storm continued to fuck faster and faster in Ember’s ass. The way she was taking his dick was amazing. One of the best holes he’s fucked in a long time, and how she was taking him so easily, but remaining so tight was almost addicting. Huffing and groaning, he could help but tug at her tail harder and harder. Ember was still putting up some resistance, but this would break soon, he could feel it.
Her anal canal was squeezing along his length, as if she was trying to milk him for his next load of cum. Her ass’ scales were quite soft and smooth, matching that as the point where her tail connects to her body. Smirking, he chuckled, thrusting more and more, bottoming out with each brutal thrust. The sensation of having his cock buried so deep in Ember’s ass was so good, and she was slowly struggling more and more to hold in her moans. But she still needed that extra push.
“Maybe pulling on your tail wasn’t enough.” Storm commented, raising a curious eye as he noticed the way Ember’s wings were trembling. It was as if they wanted to flap, but she was straining to keep them folded. Releasing his hold on her tail, he reached across her back. “Let’s try this!” Grabbing at her wings, he tugged at them.
Ember screamed out, the feeling of her sensitive wings being so brutally grabbed and tugged, as well as this cock beating harder and harder in her ass. It was sending her over the edge. The orgasm she had struggled to hold back came at once. Her pussy spasmed out in a hot, soaking release as it sprayed her nectar all over the ground. The dragons watching murmured and laughed at the former Dragon Lord. The shame and embarrassment was getting too much to bear, but Ember’s body was getting more and more aroused.
“Looks like the wings were your weak spot.” Storm laughed, steadying himself for a moment to begin fucking harder and harder into the dragoness’ ass. “Come on you whore, tighten up that ass, back and up. I wanna hear it smack against this fat cock.” His harsh words had an effect on Ember, her soft scaled ass was slowly pushing against his dick on her own. Though her mind was denying it, her body was beginning to obey him. “Come on, come on. Keep going. I wanna see that look on your face when I blow my hot load in that tight ass of yours.” He laughed as he fucked faster and faster.
Ember gasped out more and more, feeling as her wings were being pulled on harder and harder. Storm’s grip was just too strong, and she couldn’t do anything as he overpowered her. Her mind struggled to resist this dragon, and her body was spasming more and more, her pussy still felt the feeling of the scepter in her, even as it had been pulled away. She panted, feeling as every hard thrust into her ass was met with a beating rhythm of Storm’s cock stretching out her tailhole.
Looking around, all Ember could see were the many dragons watching her. What’s more, she saw not just their faces, but their cocks. The many dicks of these many dragons were getting hard. They were getting aroused as they watched their former Dragon Lord being brutally fucked in front of them. The pain she felt from every tug at her wings whenever Storm bottomed out inside her ass, making the sounds of his hips slapping against her. Each time he pushed himself all the way in her, she gasped again.
Small sparks of flame continued to emit from Ember’s mouth, making the air hotter and hotter. Storm’s mouth let out small bits of heated breath that kissed against the dragoness’ wings. Smirking a little, he huffed as he felt himself getting closer and closer to another orgasm. And by the way Ember’s tailhole was squeezing along his dick, she was going to cum soon, whether she wanted to or not. She shivered as she was going to cum in front of all these dragons.
“Here it comes, whore.” Storm laughed, hammering faster and faster, reaching around with his tail to tug at Ember’s tail. His claws gripped harder and harder on the dragoness’ wings. “Time to fill that tight ass up!” With that, he slammed himself, pushing his cock as hard as he could in Ember’s ass.
The dragoness let out a breathless scream as her body was forced into the ground. Part of the ground cracked slightly as her face was pushed more and more against the hot stone. Storm’s cock swelled as he plunged against her inner folds. Her organs were flooded in hot cum, pumping so deep inside her, she could feel her belly starting to fill from the other end. His previous orgasm churned in her with his new one. Her belly bulged a little as rope after thick rope was released in her.
Her ass squeezed so tight, preventing any cum from leaking out. Her pussy spasmed as it sprayed out more of her glistening, hot nectar that nearly sizzled against the hot ground. Her body trembled, with sweat beating off her scales while the other dragons eagerly watched. Many of them were still watching with visible erections, while some others were slowly stroking themselves off as they watched her pathetic state.
Pulling back slightly, Storm brought his dick back into Ember’s ass to release one more burst of cum. This was enough to push what was already in her belly to come back up. Coughing and gagging between her forced moans, Ember’s eyes went wide as the still steaming hot cum came out of her mouth, spilling on the ground. The dragons watching only laughed, while others were jerking off faster and faster. Storm looked down at her, smug in his victory, but far from done with her.
“Oh yeah, that’s how you fuck some tight ass.” Storm laughed, slowly pulling his cock out of Ember’s tailhole. Letting her go, she collapsed forward, twitching as she lay in the forced orgasms. “Don’t pass out on me now. We’re not even close to done yet.”
Picking up his scepter, Storm channeled his thoughts and desires into it. The bloodstone on it gave off a faint glow that slowly became brighter and brighter. The dragons around carefully took a small step back, their scales beginning to glisten with a weaker reflection of the scepter’s light. Ember’s body started to glow, from her chest, to her womb, and spread throughout her entire body. After a moment, her scales were glowing with a light like that of the Bloodstone Scepter.
“Now, Ember, who don’t you roll over and tell us who you are.” Storm mocked, instructing the dragoness as he tapped the scepter on the ground. “Come on, I said…roll over…and tell us who you are?”
Ember did as she was told, struggling a little, but managing to roll over onto her back. Her chest heaved as she let out a low moaning breath. Her mind was nearly broken, her body still weak and trembling from the orgasm she felt when he fucked her ass into such a sloppy, gapping mess. But the power of the scepter was too much. If she was as she was before, perhaps she couldn’t resist. Storm’s cock, this magnificent length, had broken her body, making even the heat of the air around Ember’s body tingle against her scales.
“I’m a whore, a slutty little dragoness that’s only good to have your eggs.” Ember commented, moaning a little as she looked up at her new Dragon Lord. “Please…please breed me. Fuck me full of all your eggs and let me bear all your little dragons.” If there was any sense of pride in her, the scepter’s magic banished what remained. All she was now, was a dragoness looking to be knocked up.
“Good, good. It’s always good when they know their place.” Storm chuckled, tapping on the scepter for a moment. Placing it down, he lowered himself on his knees. Slapping his cock against Ember’s pussy, he laid it across her belly, showing just how big it was compared to her. “And now, I’m gonna breed my new whore with her Dragon Lord’s fat cock.” Ember cooed as she felt this dick slide a little before pressing against her soaked entrance.
Storm didn’t give her a moment to adjust to her. He only took a small breath before ramming his length into her, nearly bottoming out. Ember gasped out, with small sparks leaving her mouth as she almost came on this cock. Reaching down, he grabbed at her legs, lifting them upwards as he pushed harder and harder. Storm was hammering into Ember’s pussy, shoving his full strength and weight against her as if he was trying to fuck her into the hard, hot ground.
As soon as Ember opened her mouth to moan, Storm pushed himself harder on her, pressing his mouth against hers. When he did, all restraints on the dragoness were released. She couldn’t hold herself back anymore. She kissed him back, her tongue rolling in his mouth as she panted her hot breath against his face. Storm only chuckled, kissing her back as he was fucking her harder and harder. Their bodies were trembling, muscles tensing up as the two of them were driving themselves closer and closer to another orgasm. The watching dragons only masturbated more and more, with more males and even females getting in on the hot and heavy actions.
Storm’s body hammered hard, the sound of sloppy wet fucking echoed out more and more. The two of them were fully into their passions, ignoring everything else. Ember’s body was trembling, undergoing orgasm after orgasm. Her pussy was spasming out, cumming all over this cock that was reaching so hard and deep inside her. She had never felt pleasure like this before. Nothing could ever compare, and her body was never going to want to be without this feeling. Storm’s cock was just so good.
This dragon, the new Dragon Lord was so strong, so dominating, and the savage, brutal ways he was ravaging her in front of everyone. This was what a true dragon should be. Storm was a true dragon, Ember was wrong to think she could ever come remotely close to this. She wasn’t a noble dragon. She was a whore, a hole to be bred over and over again. Her subjects, the dragons who respected her, were now only looking at their former Dragon Lord as what she was, just some slutty bitch.
Ember’s pussy tightened more and more around Storm’s length, taking it hard and deep as her cervix kissed just as passionately as her mouth was. She was whorishly moaning in the dragon’s mouth, both their tails coiled together in the same embrace as the rest of their bodies. Her arms reached up, hugging against Storm’s back as her claws dug into his hard scales. He winced for a moment, but the small, sharp pain of her fingers in him only pushed him on to fuck harder and harder.
This was what he wanted, to take this proud and mighty dragoness, beat her down into submission, and break her with his cock. Pride and ego flooded his mind, and his panting breath only washed over Ember’s face as the two continued making out while he fucked her so hard and passionately. She was his now, not a partner, not a lover, but a broodwhore, a dragoness only fit to bear his eggs, and he planned to fill her womb to the brim with every potent drop of virile spunk.
“Take it! Take my cock, you dumb slut!” Storm roared as his pace quickened. In response, Ember moaned out, thrusting herself up into Storm’s thick pole. “Yeah, like that. Work that pussy on your Dragon Lord’s cock.”
Ember’s claw raked his back as she struggled to take more and more of him inside her. She was becoming a gaping hole, easily able to accept the massive thickness of this great cock, and her body craved more. Storm picked up speed, slamming hard and fast into Ember’s cervix, forcing his way into her womb as his cockhead rubbed and pressed against her insides. He groaned loudly, but managed to push forward, getting his mouth over one of Ember’s tits.
Suckling against her sensitive mound, he licked and playfully bit against the flesh, causing it to pulse beneath him. Just as he was about to finish Ember off, he pulled away from her breast, suckling on it hard, it left his mouth with an audible popping sound. Looking down, he saw that Ember was clutching his cock with her pussy, keeping him as deep inside her as possible. From where he stood, it looked like she was gripping onto his cock so tightly that she never wanted to let it go.
“Well, well, looks like my sweet little breeding bitch wants to fuck even longer than I do.” Storm chuckled, smacking Ember’s tits with his claw. “That’s fine.” His breath sparked with some small, smug flames as he took a deep breath. “So let’s fuck this dragon whore in ground.” Pulling back, he brought his strength back down through his cock in the dragoness’ fuckhole.
Ember gasped out, feeling the pressure increase on her womb, the force of Storm’s cock was pushing so deep, she thought she felt the stone under them crack a little. Tears ran down her face as she whimpered soft moans of submission. She knew she would not last long at this pace. Storm’s cock was just so good, so strong, and the way he was stretching her out, there was no way she could keep taking it like this. The hot glow that covered her womb and pussy grew even hotter, until her insides felt like they were burning with fire.
Ember cried out in agony turned to mind , melting pleasure as her body suddenly trembled, shaking as she was spewing more of her hot juices onto Storm’s cock. It had been years since Ember had an orgasm like this. Never before had she experienced anything that was comparable to what she was feeling right now. There was no going back from this. She was turned into a whore. While she used to privately desire the sensation of being dominated, to feel it for real was completely different. She was breaking, learning to become more submissive, to let others dominate her, and use her for their own pleasures.
Storm was better than any dream of fantasy, and he had her exactly where he wanted her. She wanted to shout out loud, call out to everyone, scream that she had been taken by this Dragon Lord’s huge cock. Her face contorted, twisting around as she screamed in orgasm as loud as she could. As she continued screaming and calling out, her climax ripped through her, washing her entire body in a steaming heat. Cum exploded within her, pouring out all over Storm’s cock. Each pulse made her cum louder and louder, her screams filling the entire cave.
That was it, she was done.The proud Dragon Lord was gone. All that remained was Ember, the dragoness whore to the true Dragon Lord. Her entire body shook, unable to control herself from the pleasure, especially with Storm fucking her even harder and faster. Just because she was cumming, didn’t mean he was going to stop. Huffing and groaning, he pushed his dick faster and faster in and out of Ember’s pussy, even as the excess cum and hot nectar spilled out between womb beating thrust.
When her orgasm finally ended, Storm stopped and held her tight, pushing himself down on top of her as he continued ejaculating. His balls were almost getting sore as he emptied himself deep in Ember’s already overflowing womb. His claws gripped her legs, holding her still as he was pumping out more and more. She felt his seed filling her womb, coating her insides in a pool of cum. Her ovaries were soaked, ensuring she wasn’t going to be just impregnated, but was going to lay a clutch of eggs in time.
“Phew, fuck that was intense.” Storm commented, lifting himself up as he pulled from the weak and panting dragoness. “How was that?”
Ember’s body twitched, her mouth was foaming a little as excess cum leaked out. Her form had been fucked so full of cum. Her tail wiggled a little, while her arms and legs were trembling in their sore state. The former Dragon Lord was a quivering mess, the result of Storm’s many orgasms spilling out of her and all he did was smirk and chuckle. The other dragons roared out in laughter, but otherwise still spoke amongst themselves.
“Well, since we’ve established who the new Dragon Lord is.” Storm commented, gripping the Bloodstone Scepter. “Does anyone disagree?” Looking around, he saw not a single dragon stepped forward to challenge him. “And my dear Ember…” His eyes glanced down at her. “Who are you now?”
“I’m…your whore…” Ember weakly replied, looking at Storm with a weakened state. Her body shivered as the afterglow of her many orgasms washed over her. “Just a…brood slut…to lay all your eggs…”
“Good, good. Well, you heard it!” Storm announced, raising the scepter. “My fellow dragons, as your new Dragon Lord, I declare former Dragon Lord Ember as my personal whore, to bear all my eggs.” The crowd cheered a little. His lips smirked as he continued. “And to celebrate, I declare a feast! Gather all the gems you can find, and we shall dine on prime stones tonight!” The dragons now roared out in celebration, slowly leaving to gather the gems to feast on.
After a few moments, Storm was now alone with the dragoness. Kneeling down, he gently ran his claw along Ember’s face, making her tremble and coo at his touch. Smirking, he chuckled, leaning down a little more. She could feel his hot breath kissing against the side of her face. She loved this feeling, to feel him seemingly tend and care for her. Reaching down and under her body, Storm hoisted her, lifting her upwards until she was now being carried in his strong arms.
“Well, my dear dragoness. Shall we?” Storm asked, to which Ember only cooed, fully devoted to her lover and Dragon Lord. “Good, good.” Spreading his wings, he took off, carrying her towards her former lair. Now he smiled as he looked down at his new whore. “I can’t wait to fuck more of my eggs in you.” Ember only moaned, eager to be her Dragon Lord’s most faithful brood slut.
Several months passed, and Ember has served faithfully as Dragon Lord Storm's broodwhore. After laying her first few eggs, her master was kind enough to passionately fuck even more into her. As before, she was now round with his eggs, as was the rest of her body changed by being impregnated. Her tits hard swelled and grown, becoming heavy with each egg fucked into her. Her ass developed and was even rounder than before, a result of laying so many eggs. Her expression had also changed. She was a broken whore, feeling nothing but the sheer joy and pleasure at servicing her master. And now, just as she had been for these past months, she was on her knees, sucking off Storm's cock, while the Dragon Lord lounged on his throne of stone and gems.
Her tongue wrapped itself around his throbbing cockhead, licking all the precum that had seeped out. With her free hand, she stroked the Dragon Lord’s cock, while using the other to finger her sobbing pussy, increasing her arousal and excitement. Moving her body forward, she sucked him into her warm, wet mouth, whorishly slurping down his length. Stroking him again and again, Ember made sure to lick every inch of him, while she teased his underside, licking the sensitive area underneath his cock.
“Mmm, you really love serving me don't you?” Storm groaned to Ember, smiling. But she only kept bobbing her head, making sure she got everything. He nodded, smirking. “As you should be. You're my breeding bitch now. A proper Dragon Lord’s whore that serves and worships me.” As he spoke, he reached down and grabbed her horns, pushing back a little, yanking her off his cock. Grinning wickedly, he then spun her around, turning her so that she was facing away from him. “Get on your hands and knees for me, I want to see that ass.”
Sliding her legs apart, she bent her knees, allowing herself to fall forward, putting her chin on the floor as she complied. Pregnancy had certainly worked well for her. Ember was more compliant, obedient, and loyal to her Dragon Lord. She loved showing off her body to him. Raising her tail, she displayed her sobbing wet pussy, which was almost gaping in anticipation for her master’s cock. But it was her asshole that winked and twitched and an eager, yet shy display. Storm only licked his lips, considering his options.
“Such a nice ass for a whore, such an easy target for your own master.” Storm chuckled, playfully mocking Ember, but this only caused her to sway her hips hypnotically from side to side. Grinning, he slowly lifted her hips, forcing her body down on her stomach, sticking her ass high into the air. “Now get ready, whore. Your Master will fill you full of his sperm.”
Slapping Ember’s ass, he rubbed his erection against her lower cheeks, letting her feel the heat radiating from him. He started slowly stroking himself, starting from his head and sliding his cock down her backside. Ember only let out small coos of pleasure, anticipating the feeling of her body being filled with her Dragon Lord’s cock. She wanted it, and could only beg with her soft sounds of want and desire. When he finally hit her tender hole, he growled out as Ember moaned softly, feeling him spread her open, brushing against her anal opening.
Smiling, he pressed his cockhead against her ass, waiting until she gave out a quiet moan of pure pleasure before he plunged his cock into her, grunting as he filled her tight tailhole. In one quick thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, stretching her tight embrace wide, pushing all the way inside of her inner folds. Breathing heavily, he leaned forward, holding her down as he began fucking her slowly.
“Oh, yes, that feels so good. Fill my belly, fuck my hungry ass, make me yours.” Ember moaned out, eagerly accepting his every thrust. Her hips jerked and thrashed back and forth, meeting every one of his strokes. “Yes, fill me up. Fill me, oh, please. Fuck me, fill me up." Her body bucked wildly, forcing him deeper and deeper into her ass. “Fuck, fuck me, master. Make me yours. Oh, fill me, fuck me, fill my gaping hole. Yes, fill me, Master, fuck me, make me your bitch."
“Yeah, that’s it, just like that, take my cock, my fucking brood whore.” Storm grunted out, pumping his cock faster and faster, enjoying the feeling of penetrating the dragoness’ ass. “Keep begging for my cum, and I’ll blow a nice load right in your slutty ass.”
Slapping her ass once more, Storm continued pounding into her, burying himself deep inside of her, again and again. Soon enough, he felt himself reaching his limit, his cock twitching and pulsing with each thrust. As he slowed his humping pace, the dragoness felt his cock getting bigger and bigger as it swelled, her asshole clenching around him tightly. After a few more hard and deep thrusts, Storm slammed his full length into the dragoness, releasing his seed inside of her, almost roaring loudly as he came.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you.” Ember cheered, excitedly moaning as her ass became sore. “Thank you…for fucking your whore full of your hot seed.”
Grunting as he continued to shoot, Storm let go of her ass, letting her fall back onto the ground, his cock finally slowing down and stopping. Panting heavily, he laid back on his throne, watching the dragoness’ ass twitch and leak out his steaming cum. The dragoness turned to look at him, her eyes were glazed over with primal lust. She was feeling a little fatigued, but she only craved more of her Dragon Lord’s dick. But not in her mouth or ass, she needed him deep in her soft pussy.
Ember didn’t care that she was already pregnant, she needed him inside her. Crawling over and sitting down on his cock, riding him hard. Her large breasts bounced wildly as she rode, her chest covered in sweat as they somewhat pushed against his muscular chest. Cocking his head, Storm watched his beloved whore ride his cock, bouncing and grinding on his shaft, loving how well he had filled her holes. Chuckling a little, he grinned as Ember’s pace increased.
“Ahh…you’re so tight. So fucking tight.” Storm grunted, hissing a little through his teeth. He pushed himself up, arching his neck and lifting his body, wrapping his arms around her, pushing his chest into hers, driving her down hard on his cock. “Come on, whore. Keep moaning for me.”
She moaned loudly, moaning as she was slammed into by the massive titan, slamming her body down, riding him in perfect harmony.
“Fuck me, oh fuck me. Your big, fat cock, filling me up, making me yours.” Ember moaned out, her eyes almost rolling back in the raw pleasure. “Give it to me. Give me your cock.” Storm grunted as he pulled her down harder, grunting in ecstasy as he penetrated her pussy.
Ember’s tail swished back and forth behind her as they both pleasured each other. The Dragon Lord gritted his teeth, forcing himself to keep going as long as possible, even as he could feel himself getting closer to cumming again. They soon reached a steady rhythm, fucking with reckless abandon, making each other cum repeatedly. Soon enough, Ember’s climax was approaching, so the dragoness continued pushing herself down on Storm’s cock, her huge breasts swaying in unison with her pelvis.
As Ember’s pussy contracted around Storm’s cock, she screamed out in pleasure, thrashing wildly on his cock, her orgasm taking over. Her body spasmed, shuddering with her powerful orgasm, her juices pouring out of her puss and all over this dick. Finally, the last spasm of his cock subsided, releasing several globs of cum into Ember. Storm released her, letting his dragon whore collapse on the ground in front of him. She was twitching and letting out small whimpers of the pleasure that was still surging throughout her body. There was no way she could get any more pregnant than she already was, but it was still amusing to fill both her holes like this.
“I am sorry to interrupt.” Called the voice of a dragon, standing nervously at the archway before the throne room. It was one of the dragons who became somewhat of an assistant to the new Dragon Lord. Lifting up a stone tablet, he continued. “I have brought a message from Canterlot. Princesses Celestia, Luna, and even Princess Cadance from the Crystal Empire, are interested in meeting with you. Something about reestablishing trade with the Dragon Lands.”
“Hmm, I see.” Storm contemplated, looking over to Ember for a moment. “I guess that makes sense, since I’m the new Dragon Lord, they want to make sure the ponies and dragons are still at peace.” Rubbing his chin for a moment, he nodded. “Alright, send a message. Tell them I’m eager to meet them, and expect them to come whenever it suits them.”
“Yes, Dragon Lord.” The dragon replied, bowing his head. “I’ll ensure the message is sent right away.” With that, the dragon left.
“You hear that, Ember?” Storm laughed, smacking at her ass again, making her let out her whorish moans. “I get to show you off to the Princesses.” Then another thought crossed his mind, making his mouth twist into a wicked smirk. “I wonder if they’re just as breedable as you are.”
In Canterlot, the Princesses await the response from Dragon Lord Storm. Celestia and Cadance were busy discussing various politics, policies, trade agreements, and other important aspects of how they were going to handle this new draconic leader. But for Luna, she was busy doing something else. Locked away in her room, the lunar alicorn was in bed, feigning sleep, but was in fact feverishly masturbating. One of her hands danced around her sobbing wet pussy, shoving nearly the whole hand in her wet sex.
The other hand was busy groping at her large breast, tugging and teasing at her plump nipple. The mare let out her sweet moans, pushing her pleasure more and more. When she had heard of a new Dragon Lord, she couldn’t help but be curious. And as all creatures dream, so too can the Princess of the Night enter the dreams of even dragons. But what she saw in Storm’s dreams, what she experienced in his dreams, it did things to her body she could never forget; or get enough of.
Though she used her magic to ensure he wouldn’t recall these dreams, Luna’s ethereal body had been defiled, fucked, and broken by this Dragon Lord. Even if he never touched her true form, the alicorn couldn’t forget his sleeping embrace. Her every hole was violated, fucked and filled with his hot dragon spunk. When Storm slept, Luna would visit him in his dreams, and when she did, he would subject her body to greater and greater pleasures. And now, after a few short months, she was addicted.
“Storm…Storm…Storm…” Luna whorishly moaned, rolling her tongue over her luscious, beautiful lips. “I can’t wait…I want it…I want it…” Swallowing, she moaned out again, gasping as she was pushing herself closer and closer to another orgasm. “I want your cock…please give me your cock…”
Her mind wandered to the last dream she saw the Dragon Lord had. She was dressed in an attire unbefitting of a princess, and more like something out of the most exotic of clothing to show off her beautiful tits, slender hips, and round ass. She would flutter her eyes at him, dancing her way erotically over to him as Storm would watch eagerly from his throne. As soon as she drew close enough, Luna would drop to her knees, crawling over to the Dragon Lord, her eyes fixed not on his dominating gaze, but his massive, throbbing cock.
Given her mastery over dreams, Luna would abuse her magic and control, making what would be only several hours of rest feel like an eternity as she would service Storm like an obedient whore. She would lick, suck, and worship at his cock, taking it in until her jaw went numb, drinking down the length of it as her throat swelled, and then to drink down every drop of his thick spunk into her belly. But that was just the foreplay, Storm would want this royal whore to present herself to be fucked and bred.
But Luna was still a princess, her place was on a throne. Crawling on the throne, she would ride his cock, bouncing harder and harder on Storm’s cock. She couldn’t get enough, the feeling of her pussy being filled and stretched. She was ruining herself on this dick, and loved every second of it. She would bounce her sexy ass on this cock over and over until Storm would slam her down and fill her royal womb with his hot and potent seed. Her only regret was she couldn’t become impregnated in a dream, but now that she was going to visit him, now was the chance.
“Luna? Sister?” Celestia’s voice called out, knocking at the door and interrupting Luna’s fantasies. “Are you awake yet? We’ll be leaving for the Dragon Lands in a few hours.”
“Huh…what…oh, oh, I-I’m awake…” Luna replied, trying to compose herself from sounding aroused, and to not sound annoyed that her pleasurable moment was so rudely interrupted. “I’ll be ready in a bit. I’ll meet you in the throne room.” She waited until the sound of Celestia’s footsteps vanished. Leaning back, she groaned; there’d be no way for her to finish now. “Urgh! Oh well…I guess I’ll just settle for a cold shower.” Her lips curled a little. “But soon…soon Storm, you can breed me in the waking world.”
