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My blood pounds hotter, snaking through my veins, roaring into my cock. A heated haze fills my mind, obliterating complex thoughts, fixated on one need.
Mate now.
I can smell female in my cave.
Serylla is female. Serylla is mine.
With heavy steps I prowl to the nest. There she is, where she’s meant to be. My female, in my nest. Her body is limp, warm, and rosy.
A doubt pierces the blazing fog in my brain. Too small.
Every scale on my body feels as though insects are crawling beneath it, their raspy legs scratching at my skin. Deep in my body, my balls are swollen almost to bursting. My cock is thick and rock-hard, weighing against its concealing slit, threatening to emerge. Agony and craving twist along my spine as I crawl slowly into the nest, toward Serylla. My head is low, my shoulders tense, wings pinned tight.
Fuck her, mate her.
She’s on her side with her legs curled up, so I nudge her over onto her back so I can put my nose at the apex of her thighs and inhale the sweet fragrance from her womb.
Mine. Mate her.
No… too small.
I snort and swing my head from side to side. The urge to mount her shudders through me from head to tail. The slit between my back legs, at the root of my tail, widens, allowing my cock to push its way out. It hangs there, huge and throbbing.
Mate her. Fuck her. Fuck fuck FUCK…
My cock is sore, raw, aching to be plunged into a welcoming hole. Pain twitches through my insides as the seed inside me strains to be released inside the warm slick of a female.
This is agony. This is a mortal need, and without relief I swear I’m going to fucking die.
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A roar of anguish wakes me.
Kyreagan is clawing his way out of the nest, snarling and groaning. He throws himself against the cave wall, scrapes his side along it like he’s trying to peel off his own scales.
“Ky!” I leap up. “What’s wrong?”
“No,” he groans. “No… fuck…” He dashes his head against the wall, and I scream.
“Stop it, Ky! Stop hurting yourself!”
Through clenched fangs he slurs, “Better… me… than you.”
That’s when I see it. The giant dragon cock between his legs. It’s enormous and purple, with a bulging violet head. Fortunately it’s not spiked or serrated. That part was a myth. But it’s far too big for any human to take. A string of clear precum hangs from the tip, swinging with his movements.
“Don’t fucking look at me,” he snarls. “Hide somewhere, go away…” His words dissolve into a groan of wretched need.
This is the mating heat, then. It looks incredibly painful and difficult to resist. If all the dragons are in the same shape as Kyreagan, there’s not much hope for the other women.
“Can you shift?” I ask, trying not to let my voice tremble.
“I tried.”
“Try again.”
His whole body quakes with the effort, and more precum leaks from his cock. He tosses his horned head and screams his frustration at the cave ceiling, heating the rocks to amber.
“Your cock is the size of my whole leg, so you definitely can’t fuck me,” I tell him firmly. “But you can’t stay like this, either. Come here.”
