Centaurus

Chapter 8.3

After a little while her hand slid down from his chest, she couldn't help it, she wanted to touch him in private places, to feel him grow beneath her touch. Plus she was curious about what she might find, she hadn't been with a species anything like the one she currently lay atop.

Her fingers slipped beneath the hem of his shorts, feeling down his smooth cream scales, and then his… wait… where was it?

Ellaria blinked and touched all over his crotch, but there was nothing there, only some uneven scales.  She frowned and looked up at him questioningly. An amused expression was on the drake’s face.

“Never been with a drake before huh?”

“No. What is this? Are you toying with me?”

“Hmm am I? Perhaps you should try and push a little harder.”

Ellaria narrowed her eyes but did as he said, perfectly manicured fingertips tracing the odd scales. She pushed down at them and to her surprise felt her fingers sink between them. Warm.

“What on earth?”

She played around, pushing and prodding and exploring this strange anatomy until she felt something prodding back. To her shock, her fingers were pushed out from the slit by an emerging something.

Ellaria's fascination peaked and she found herself turning around so that she was on all fours over the drake, her crotch over his head.

Her eyes locked on to the new bulge in his shorts. She unbuttoned them, pulling the fabric apart and found a cock growing up into her hands, bumping up against her fingers, inching outward.

Ellaria examined the cock. It was large, and still growing, ridged and slick, its surface wetted from where it had been hidden beneath the drake’s scales. The tip was a pinkish purple gradienting down into a deeper purple at the base. As she watched the tip drooled a line of clear precum that pooled on the drakes abdomen. It was tapered unlike what she was used to, fat in the middle, thick ridges ran up its length, she wondered how they would feel inside of her, pressing up against her walls. She swallowed.

She couldn't help herself, she caressed it, her finger tips touching up against its surface. It was warm, and very very slippery, infact as she moved her hand in and palmed the cock it shifted from her grasp before she caught it, or at least partially caught it, her fingers weren't able to fully encircle it. She slid her hand down its length, all nine inches, eliciting a shudder from the drake she was resting atop. 

Ellaria felt hot air roll over her shorts and down her thighs, her crotch resting over the drakes muzzle. She blinked then lowered her hips experimentally, pressing her crotch down onto the drake’s nose, the fabric of her shorts flattening against his scaled muzzle as her soft flesh deformed over it. The drake let out a huff and Ellaria felt the fabric heat over her crotch with his breath. She bit her lip and wiggled, grinding down onto him. She stifled a yelp as she suddenly felt the large and powerful tongue of the drake poke from between his teeth and push up against her crotch, pressing the cloth up between her folds. 

“K-keep doing that…”

“Hang on,” he gravelled back, Ellaria couldn't help but give a little shiver as the vibration of his voice rolled into her lower parts.

The drake suddenly shifted his claws up and ran a point over the fabric of her shorts, he slipped a claw between her thighs and Ellaria let out a gasp as a claw hooked the seam and tore open a diamond shaped split in the fabric where her puss was hidden.

“Hey what do you think you’re do-EEE!”

The drake thrust his long thick tongue through the hole, shoving her lace panties aside and driving hard into her sopping cunt. 

Ellaria bit down on her lip and bowed her head as his outrageously dexterous tongue squirmed around inside of her, its thickness plunging up and down her walls.

“G-goddam it, those were expensive!” she managed to gasp out. With difficulty, she pulled back her attention to the gently bobbing cock in front of her. 

She grasped the cock and lifted the tip toward her face, pushing her mouth up against it, letting the shape of it push her lips and jaw apart as she took the bucking penis into her, her teeth touching up against the warm hard flesh. She swirled her tongue around the head as it pressed up against the roof of her mouth. The thing was too large to get much more than that in but she pushed what she considered her limits and bobbed her head up and down.

As she did her hand suddenly slipped on the slick surface of his cock and slapped down to the base where the cock emerged from the drake’s scales. Her brow rose up in confusion as she looked down and saw the creased scale bulging once more. As she watched a second cock squeezed from his body and pushed free, swelling and growing larger in a rush, bobbing higher in front of her eyes as she tended to the first cock. She couldn’t resist, she grasped at it with her hand and ran her fingers all over it, grasping and jerking his second length even as she suckled on his first. 

Zell squirmed beneath her touch, both inside and out of her, her fingers wrapped around his lower length even as her mouth wrapped around his upper.

He intended to reciprocate and rolled his tongue over her insides, pushing back against her clenching walls. He found a spot that made the elf twitch and then he went wild on it causing her to whimper and gasp around his cock.

He pushed his snout harder against her muff, between her thighs, nearly lifting her off her knees, his tongue pistoning in and out of her sloppy snatch. The elf was losing it, her desperate bobbing on his cock become rough and arrhythmic, taking more and more of him into her mouth. The drake strained into her, both her mouth and her pussy. Pushing the endurance of his tongue to its limit as he drove her over the edge.

She let out a muffled scream around his cock as her walls clamped down on his tongue so hard it trapped him inside. The drake only had a moment for his eyes to widen and to quickly hold his breath before a veritable deluge of girlcum opened up on him, waterfalling down onto his muzzle, into his open mouth, covering his face entirely with her. She tasted special in a way unique to elves, fresh and slightly salty, unbelievably delicious. He couldn't help himself, as it pooled in his mouth he began to swallow, drinking down her incredible fluids as fast as possible, gulping her down even as her squirt waterfalled and sheeted over his scales soaking the bed. All of his senses were overwhelmingly filled with her emittance, her taste.

The elf wailed around his length, jerking forward as orgasm wracked her body, taking inches more of his length, her throat bulging outward with his cock.

This instantly pushed Zell over the edge. The drake came.

The cock in Ellaria’s mouth swelled and a spurt of hot sticky semen sprayed down her throat. Ellaria didn't hesitate, she swallowed all of it, her throat bobbing even as the drake came all the harder, she used her mouth and tongue to milk everything she could, sucking on his cock, milking more and more cum from him even as the drake groaned and bucked his hips and his second cock sprayed long ropes of cum into the air, wildly spurting across the room, leaving long lines of cum across the carpet and walls.

At last his cocks stopped releasing, the last droplets drooling down the length of his free cock as Ellaria gulped the last dribble from the one in her mouth, using her lips to squeeze and drag everything she could from him.

The drake slumped back into the bed breathing hard.

“Oh g-gods you are good at that, I haven't cum so hard in a long while. Is-Is this an elf thing?”

Ellaria ran her tongue over her lips, the taste of the drake filling her mouth.

“It’s not enough.”

“Huh?”

“You! You aren't enough!”

“Wha- What’s that's supposed to mean?!”

Ellaria scowled at him but rolled off his body and jumped to her feet. Her eyes stared at the wall. Somewhere behind it was Fey, likely giving that catkin the rutting of a lifetime. Ellaria’s loins burned. She couldn't get the image of Vivi and Flora out of her head, women so unimaginably filled with cum, so much thick hot virile cum, their lust sated and satisfied like nothing else.

Ellaria involuntarily trembled at the thought. A fresh line of scalding hot lubricant rolled down her inner thigh.

She licked her lips. Maybe she could go next door, join in… No. She couldn't, it wasn't appropriate. 

Her eyes wandered over to the potion cabinet. Maybe, maybe she could make something close to that feeling.

“Hey, is something wrong?” said the drake from where he lay.

Ellaria didn't reply, instead she strode toward the cabinet, spread her arms, then scooped all of the potions up into her arms. She turned to the drake, a slightly manic look in her captivating blue eyes.

“N-Now hold on, what, what are planning on doing with those?”

Ellaria jumped onto the drake’s chest, pinning him down.

A little real fear crossed the drake’s expression as he watched the elf place the potions aside and then uncap one of them. Her hand caressed the drake’s jaw before firmly gripping it.

“N-Nuu! Y-you can't!” said the drake his body tensing,

Ellaria flicked the cap off the potion and upended it in the drake’s mouth, jamming the stem in his maw. The drake’s eyes went round as potion gushed into him, draining down his throat. He choked and spluttered but Ellaria was relentless, she upended the entire potion, then she reached for the next, pulled the cork, and replaced the empty bottle. More and more potions went down the squirming drake’s gullet but Ellaria held firm, keeping him down, a terrible thirst in her, a drive to make him cum epic amounts. At last she was done and the drake was left gasping, a line of purple potion running from the corner of his mouth.

“Wha- what have you done!” he managed to gasp out. 

Ellaria tipped back and chugged down the last potion, the relaxation potion, and wiped her lips. She threw the bottle behind her where it smashed against the wall.

“I want more of your essence drake and you are going to give it to me.” 

It didn't take long for the drake to start feeling the effects of the potions, a wash of heat ran under his scales, his cheeks reddening and his breath accelerating.

“Oh, oh fuck! so hot! I’m burning up!”

The dicks that she had previously drained the life out of began to stir and twitch beneath her hips and then surged back to hardness, then even harder, thick veins swelled down their length, vascular and heavy. Ellaria dipped her head and watched hungrily as the two lengths pushed past their original nine inches, reddening and straining. As she watched the slit the two cocks protruded from suddenly bulged outward and two fat bulbous knots at the base of each cock pushed their way free from the slit with a soft wet schlop. The two cocks throbbed and twitched, precum sputtering from their tips every few seconds, the weight of them slapping against each other and the drake’s belly. 

Ellaria’s breath became heavier. This, now this, might give her what she wanted.

Ellaria gripped him by the neck, holding him in place, dominating him. She touched a finger to her shorts and they ignited, rapidly going up in flames, burning the fabric up and wisping away the material into nothing leaving her smooth unblemished skin behind.

She shifted her rear, her thighs readying. She aligned her sloppy drooling perfect pink slit with the pair of jumping cocks, they bounced against each other eagerly as though desperate to be ensleeved by something warm and tight. Ellaria planned to give it to them.

She slipped an elegant hand between her thighs, her slim fingers touching up against the eager pair, gently pushing them up so their tips touched up against her lower lips, their hotness sliding up against her, the sensitive surface of her lips tickled by the sputtering spraying pre-cum being produced by the cocks, further painting her engorged pussy in slippery lubricant.

“Oh g-ggoddds put them in Ella, p-please! I beg you!” groaned the drake beneath her.

Ellaria let out a small smile, teasing the overloaded drake, gently pressing her muff up against the cocks then pulling away. The cocks were going wild, jumping from her fingers, throbbing and straining to reach inside of her but not quite able to do so.

“You’ve got to cum with everything you have, fill me to my limit and then more. Can you do that for me?”

“Yes! Yes! Anything!” whined the drake.

Ellaria pushed back slightly, gently pushing up with her hand so that the two cocks were pressed against each other, she eased her puss against them, her slick folds slipping over the tips and then letting them press between, parting her reddened lips. One cock at the base of her pussy, one near her clit, the tapered tips allowing her to successfully catch the first half inch of both throbbing penises in her snatch. She bit her lip as she eased backwards, more and more of the fatter part of the cocks slipping inside of her. She could feel the relaxation potion working on her body, letting her petite pussy take more than it normally ever could. The stretching thickness of both cocks felt amazing. Was this what it felt like to take Fey? 

The first ridges of the dual cocks slipped inside and Ellaria let out a soft gaspy little moan. She rocked her hips, slowly pushing more of the drake into her folds bit by delicious bit, driving the drake wild who wanted nothing more than to be entirely within her.

Zell squirmed beneath her, barely keeping himself together under the immense tight pressure his shafts were under, his breathing getting heavier and heavier as the elf slowly impaled herself on him until her ass cheeks were sandwiching his knots and a fist sized bulge protruded from her perfect toned stomach marking his lengths inside of her.

“Holy fuck, elf pussy is incredible!” he groaned.

Ellaria drew herself back up exposing his cocks back to the air, the lengths now wet with her juices, then she eased herself back down agitating the drake with the sensation. She gradually increased the pace faster and faster and faster until she was driving herself up and down enthusiastically. As she did so embers started to appear amongst her bouncing red locks, drifting into the air from her hair.

She slammed herself down on the drake, his twin dicks stirring up her insides as in turn her insides squeezed down on his lengths, holding them tight together inside herself, her walls rippling over their lengths, oscillating pressures up and down in a uniquely elfin way driving the drake crazy.

Embers were freely flowing from Ellaria’s red hair by this point and her eyes glowed fiercely. Her hair seemed to lift into the air of its own accord, drifting, as though her locks were suspended underwater. The room was starting to get hot, almost uncomfortably so, the Drake, between moans, looked on as heat haze filled the room and sparks began to dance through the air. The grip of Ellaria’s pussy was rapidly warming too, becoming hotter, slicker and tighter around his lengths.

Ellaria ground her hips down onto him, bouncing up and down, her rear jackrabbiting off the drake’s groin, his cocks slipping free of her folds, each ridge softly rolling over her lips with a soft fwup before fwup fwup fwuping back in.

The skin at the back of her pussy was stretched over his lower length in such a way that when she pulled up and dragged out her folds over his ridges each little bump and shape could be seen pressed obscenely through the thin stretched flesh.

“Mmmh-hhannnnh!!” groaned the elf as she rutted herself on him.

Ellaria ran her fingers through her hair, her locks falling past her wrists, each flick sending embers curling through air. She breathed out and the air shimmered with her breath.

A long lush moan slipped from her lips as she bunny bounced all the harder on the drakes large twin cocks, precum and her own juices splattering from her cheeks to pool on the drake’s body with each lewd slap of flesh on scale.

Ellaria’s bouncing became arrhythmic and desperate, her hips wildly riding the drake, her thighs tensing up and she drove herself up and down over and over and over, each bounce causing her round cheeks to slap wetly against scales sending them wobbling out of control. She accelerated, urgent, climbing higher, higher, more! Her pussy suckled and dragged on his lengths like a velvet vice, milking him, hungry to be filled with more masculinity, to be stretched more “Deeper!”, harder! Faster! MORRRE! This was it! The peak!

She slammed down on his dual knots straining, pushing herself to her absolute limit, with a loud wet ‘Schl-pop!’ her pussy stretched impossibly wide and both of the knots slopped inside her ravenous folds.

Ellaria’s eyes rolled up and her mouth fell open as she squirted hard onto the drake’s abdomen, fluid bouncing off his scales to sprinkle wet the dick bulge protruding from her belly, outlining his cocks.

“Oh oh gods!”

The drakes claws grasped at Ellaria’s thighs, digging into her flesh as he thrust his hips up wildly.

The drake came hard.

Dual spurts of white surged from his tightly sleeved cocks, spraying down Ellaria’s insides and pushing into her womb. The high pressure back surge exploded out between the two cocks and cum gushed from her pussy in a waterfall of white even as the drake cried out and came all the harder.

“Oh fuuuucckk I can't stoooop!”

“MORE!” cried out Ellaria as flames flickered to life around the room

The drake groaned as he thrust, his insides clenching up and his abdomen tensing hard as he came more than he had ever cum in his life.

“YES! FILL MEEEE!”

The elf clutched at the bulge in her stomach, feeling the spraying cum ramming up against her inside walls, It felt good, not it felt amazing! She wanted more, so much more.

“G-godsss!!”

“Hnnghhaa!!”

The elf looked down at her tummy as it slowly inched outward, her womb filled to capacity and then stretching as more and more cum rushed into her. Her flat trim stomach turned to a smoothly bulging arc from her ribs to her mons, taught and heavy with the weight of the drake’s cum. She ran her hand over the arc, feeling her silken skin and the weight trapped behind it. 

“Aah-AAh-F-FUUCK!”

The drake back arched and his mouth opened wide as one last final powerful surge exploded into Ellaria instantly pushing out her tummy another full two inches.

“FEY! FEY! OH FEEEY!!” Ellaria cried out as it rushed into her stretching more than she had ever been stretched before.

Then, it was over, and she fell against his chest, her cum tummy squashing up against his abs, spilling out slightly to either side. She clutched at his chest, breathing heavily.

“...so” she gasped. “That's what it’s like…I... I want, I want more…”

“I feel like I just came my soul out.” groaned the drake. “I- I can't move my legs! Gods I feel so weak...”

Ellaria snuggled against his chest, feeling the warm payload in her womb slosh around. Cum slowly oozed from her snatch where there was a gap between the drake’s two cocks.

“If only you had more,” murmured Ellaria.

“You can't be serious? I just came pints!”

“Mmmm, it was nice but you have such weak little spurts in comparison to her”

“Her?”

“My bandmate the cen-”

CRASH!

A booming crashing sound interrupted the pair and the bed they were atop shook. A picture frame on the wall was knocked askew.

They blinked at each other.

“What was that?”

“Did… did that come from Fey’s room?”

The pair stared at the wall from where the sound had come.

Stratothrax-After-Dark

(The drake's cocks were inspired by Baddragon btw)

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