>Wendy carefully makes her way to the dragons' quarters, as stealthily as possible

>all the way to the last dragon

>she and Cazden had been paired for a long time

>certainly long enough to share a few interesting secrets

>"Afternoon, Caz. I see you're up."

>"Really? All I see is North America. Hope you fared better than me at not being tailed."

>confusion flickers across Wendy's face

>"You were followed? Why would someone-"

>the dragon sweeps his tail in front of him and nudges his rider closer

>she grimaces as she recognizes the pun

>"Alright, at least that one was clever. Yeah, I'm the only human who knows I'm here before... half an hour."

>Cazden grins and stands up, eagerness apparent on his face

>"In that case, we should start immediately. As you said, I'm already up."

>Wendy closes the riders' door and begins to undo her riding harness

>shirt and pants are next, piled on top of her gear as she uncovers her pale skin underneath

>kicking off her shoes and starting on her undergarments, she comments to her dragon

>"Y'know, I've thought about this a bit, and I can't decide if this would be more or less awkward if you were into humans."

>the dragon smiles and leans his head down to lick her

>his long, forked tongue slides wetly up her entire body, coating her nude form in his slippery saliva

>the first time he did this, it was terrifying

>a creature big enough to swallow two- no, three humans in one gulp without batting an eye

>and putting yourself at the mercy of its tongue

>even after all this time, a shiver of excitement shoots up Wendy's spine

>the dragon pulls his head back and gestures under him

>"Probably no more awkward than when I discovered you're into dragons."

>the rider approaches his massive, engorged member and pauses just before it

>in a few moments, she'd be closer to his cock than most could even dream about

>"Wha? Er... whaddya mean, Caz?"

>"The pun, for one, but I can also taste your arousal."

>"The p- oh, damn it Caz, can't you ever be serious?"

>her words are scolding, but her tone, playful

>"Of course not, my dear. I'm Cazden, not Sirius."

>Wendy rolls her eyes, then reaches up towards his cock

>the massive member hangs in front of her face, its musky smell overpowering any other

>her wet hands slide across the drooling tip, getting an excited twitch from her riding partner

>"...alright, you got me. Ready, big guy?"

>"Ever since I licked you. Rider Wendy, please report to your dragon's cockpit."

>the rider ignores her dragon, instead shifting her hands in front of his entrance

>the dragon's cock easily accepts them, letting her push into the warm tunnel

>out the corner of her eye, she notices Cazden thrusting his hips lower, and his member steadily crawls over her arms before consuming her head

>Wendy's world goes dark, all sound replaced by the wet squishing and the soft, muffled moans of her dragon

>as the warm, sticky embrace slips over her breasts, pressing on them gently, she regrets not leaving a hand down for herself

>especially since he knows

>she kicks about instinctively as the ground falls away - Caz must have stood back up

>this time, he's not as successful at quieting his excitement

>hopefully his neighbor won't mind

>around her, the intimate flesh squeezes and kneads at her exposed form, pulling her further in

>after a few minutes of sliding along his cum-slicked length, she feels her hands pressed through into a more open space

>as best she can, Wendy presses her hands against its walls an tries to pull herself forward and into it

>she grins as she hears him suck in a sharp breath, and continues to pull herself into his cum-sack, aided by his own muscles

>resting shoulder-deep in his thick, warm cum, she relaxes like she's in a spa while she waits for his breathing to calm

>in the meantime, the rider slips one hand between her legs, rubbing eagerly at her needy sex

>between his overpowering tongue, the close, wonderful "massage" his cock had given her, and the intoxicating scent of his virile cum, it doesn't take long

>her body tenses up, and she presses back against his walls as a strong climax takes her body and mind

>as she regains focus and gets her breathing back to normal, she makes up her mind to do this again sometime

>and again, and again...

>"Finished in there? I suppose I should've expected you to cum into me when you first started to come into me."

>the rider suddenly realizes Cazden probably felt her inside him

>"Sorry about that. That pun was terrible, by the way."

>"My mind's otherwise occupied. After all, turret's primed and ready to fire, but I've still got some ammo to get ready. Say, is the air in there as still as I think it'd be?"

>the human realizes her legs have started to go numb, probably already having joined the thick, white mess around her

>"Yeah, why wouldn't it be?"

>"Just thought it might be a bit Wendy in there is all."

>"You're lucky your sexy body works so fast, or I'd kick you for that one."

>with her limbs either gone or nearly, the girl decides to get the last bit over with

>she shifts what's left of her body around, and faceplants into the pool of the dragon's cum

>after about a minute, her body automatically tries to breathe

>the cum she draws in instead feels warm and calming

>melting away her throat and lungs before she has a chance to choke

>before she completely loses her form, she hears one last thing from Cazden

>"Kicking? Cum on, Wendy, there's no need to be so SALTY about it..."

>...

>his rider gone for now, the male calls over to the dragoness next to his area

>"Hey, Siarek, wanna have a bit of fun?"

>a calm voice responds through the wall

>"Give yourself time to calm down first, I won't take you if you're so overstimulated... after a flight, okay?"

>"After a flight? I mean, I'd hardly say no, but it'd be a little suspicious for two dragons to go for a flight riderle-"

>an audible click is heard as another rider walks in, none of the stealth Wendy had used

>expectantly, Siarek steps into the central area

>curious, Kazden does the same, and catches view of Siarek's rider

>"Hey, Rekky. Oh, hi Cazden. Say, have either of you seen Wendy? She supposedly came down here for a flight a while ago."

>Siarek shakes her head; Cazden tips his to the side

>"Good afternoon, Jeff. No, I hadn't heard that; something must have come up."

>"That's a shame; you two seem inseparable."

>both dragons share a smile at that, although Jeff doesn't seem to notice

>the dragoness crouches down, letting her rider undo her restraints

>they were originally designed to be human-removable only

>but the dragons, of course, had other ideas

>still, it made the humans happy to think they had that control, so the dragons made sure to have them on whenever a human was around

>"Hey, could I go flying with you two? Just because Wendy got shafted out of a flight, doesn't seem a reason to prevent me."

>Siarek and Jeff look at each other, then nod

>the human slides down off his dragon, letting her stand up and stretch her unrestrained wings

>Cazden stares at her, interrupted only by Jeff tugging at one of the straps

>"Mind crouching down? Not sure if you've noticed, but you're a bit taller than me and I need to get on. Wonder what grabbed Wendy away, though..."

>nodding, Cazden lowers himself to the ground, and Jeff quickly sets about unclipping the restraints

>"Hard to tell. Whatever it is, though, I hope it brings her happenis."

>the rider finishes the last clip and pats the dragon on the side

>"Hey, don't mean to be sappy, but you're doing alright, yeah?"

>the male nods, confusion evident on his face

>"It's just that most dragons get a bit... off if their rider's away unexpectedly. And for someone who's usually making jokes whenever he can, your sense of humor seems... less."

>a smile crosses Cazden's muzzle

>"Sense of humor? Nah, I've only got the five - Touch, Smell, Sight, Hearing... and Balance."

>"No Taste?"

>"Not in music, from what people tell me."

>the human laughs, and goes over to mount up on Siarek

>"There you go. Alright, then, you two want to go flying, yeah? Let's go, then, before people suspect that you don't have Wendy with you."

>the male dragon smirks, then follows his mate and her rider outside for a flight

>...

>...

>the dragons, restraints back on, watch Jeff leave

>sharing a sly glance, the two creatures head into Cazden's nest-place

>not nearly as large as the common area, but certainly more private

>and walls further ensured nobody would see them

>after all, one of their humans just left, and probably wouldn't be back for most of the rest of the day

>and the other's...

>well, she doesn't have a choice in the matter

>the two dragons stand next to each other, carefully unclipping the restraints on each other's wings

>they might have gotten a little personal with the wings

>neither really minded the other, though

>Cazden and Siarek stand back a bit, admiring each other

>"Say, Siarek, did you ever think of using Jeff like what I do with Wendy?"

>"Not really. Why do you think I keep you around, silly? You're larger than any human I've let near me."

>the male grins, letting his wings hang a bit looser against his back

>*We'll get there in a moment. Just wanted to ask you, is all. You could try it next time he doesn't recognize your heat. Y'know, as a pseudo-punishment for being inattentive."

>"I'll think about it. In the meantime..."

>the dragoness lifts her tail over her head and grabs the tip in her mouth, eyes gleaming

>"...come and take me; take me, and cum."

>needing no further invitation, Cazden rears up and places his paws against his mate's back

>leaning against the dragoness beneath him, he eagerly guides his member into her depths

>the hot, silky walls readily accept him, pressing lightly against his rigid shaft

>the male's tail flicks back and forth behind him as he withdraws and reenters, invigorated by Siarek's moans of bliss

>each thrust feels like it goes further than the last, bringing both to new heights of ecstasy

>bodies entwined in their passion, they continue on, not a single word needing said

>Siarek's vent grips Caz's member tightly as she climaxes

>smooth, soft flesh pulsates around his cock, teasing him to release his load

>the dragon's thick, white seed floods into his mate, her insides trying desperately to milk every last drop from him

>panting hard, the pair finally separate, collapsing next to each other with satisfied smiles broadly across both of their muzzles

>"Ahh... when do you think we'll have to put our stuff back on?"

>"Regardless of when we should, at least an hour. I'm staying like this until you get your rider back, and it takes about half an hour for her to reform, and another half to wake up."

>...

>Wendy slowly becomes aware of her senses again

>it feels like she's just waking up from a nap

>the rider yawns and stretches

>her bare hands and feet brush against a hard, curved surface

>oh, right. That's what she did

>vague memories of what her dragon did in between filter in

>she taps against the egg's shell

>then a bit harder

>odd, usually Caz or Rek break her out

>she winds back and throws a haymaker at her prison

>to her surprise, she punches through

>not to her surprise, her hand now hurts like a bitch

>piece-by-piece, she fractures off tiny bits of the shell around the hole until she can fit through

>she looks to the side

>her dragon has his head and a good chunk of his neck inside Siarek

>"Scuse me, but what the fuck is going on?"

>skip back in time a bit

>Cazden looks incredulously at the dragoness in front of him

>she smiles calmly back

>"What, you thought you're the only dragon around here who can do neat stuff like that?"

>she steps closer still and whispers right next to him

>"When I said you'd fill me better than my human would... I wasn't talking about just part of you."

>the male shakes his head, looking over his mate

>"You'd be completely immobile, even if you did mana-"

>"Want to find out?"

>Cazden takes a step back, taken by surprise

>Siarek matches him with a step to the side, turning herself

>"If you don't believe me, I readily invite you to try to prove me wrong. You'll be fine, I promise."

>he looks at the white, motionless egg, then back to the dragoness it came from

>"...sure. Just don't complain if I really am too big."

>the dragoness smirks and folds her forelegs underneath her, raising her rear in front of Cazden's snout

>he snakes his tongue out and licks at her wet flesh, tasting her arousal

>after taking a moment to steel himself, he eases his muzzle inside, her lower lips spreading easily over his mouth

>he presses further in, closing his eyes, and is slightly shocked as he feels her warm insides spread sweetly under his jaw and past his eyes

>the dragoness grips his head, pulling it and some of his long neck inside as well in one smooth pull

>the male's tongue flicks out again, delighting at her muffled moans and another long, sensual ripple of her insides

>he hears his human's voice, heavily dampened by the sweet, warm pussy around him

>he can't understand what either are saying

>as they talk, his mate pulls the rest of his neck in, and he feels his wings brush against her tail

>his human stops talking as he pulls his wings to his back and leans forward, letting her draw his chest and part of his wings into her body

>surprised, it finally sinks in that she wasn't bluffing... somehow

>bit by bit, the warm ring of flesh creeps down his body, bringing his wings into her warm embrace

>playfully, the dragon shifts his wings, forelegs, and head around as his hind legs and tail slowly succumb to her ravenous vent

>his efforts seem to excite his mate further and further, seeming to speed up his consumption

>he continues to press against her walls, enjoying her reactions

>suddenly, the tunnel he's sliding through tightens dramatically

>sweet liquids coat his scales even further as the dragoness's climax massages him from all around

>some time later, he catches a glimpse of light in front of him

>slowly, he's moved towards it by the dragoness's inner muscles

>like a reversal of what got him into her, Cazden is gradually pushed out: head, neck, body, tail

>he finds himself face-to-face with his rider

>"...I can explain?"

>Wendy shakes her head, pointing to Siarek

>"Don't bother, she already did so. Just... if you two ever do that again, tell me first. Or Jeff, depending on how much he knows about you two. If my dragon's 'missing,' then I need to be scarce, too, and regardless of your tricks with the wing-clips, us riders are still the only ones who can get and use the cleaning equipment."

>the dragons nod in affirmation, and the trio spends the next while washing both Siarek and Cazden free of any trace of their mischief

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* I'm bad at making names. "Cazden" and "Siarek" are mutations of the League of Legends characters, "Kassadin" and "Reksai"