Gold Tier Story - Dragon Mating Rituals (Patreon)

Dragonborn were a rarity, even in the bustling port towns like Beaumont, seeing one out in the open was sure to turn heads. Alvos was used to it, he was used to having to hunch down through doorways and slide and make himself fit, this particular Inn was nice due to the large vaulted ceilings that left plenty of space for his body to simply stretch out and be. He had a short stint at port before he had to venture south and he was planning on making the most of his evening at the inn before weeks of travelling through forest and trees. A hot bath, a fresh home cooked meal (or meals given his size in comparison to most men!) and maybe if this little firefly was right, sharing his room with her..

His eyes had taken notice of the fetching doggirl that was sitting on her barstool, glancing in his direction every so often. He would have been more direct if not for the fact he had to tend to the business of prepping for the evening first. Watching her fidget and try to not ‘notice’ him was fun, “So.. Babe.” His deep baritone voice caught the waitress across the counter off guard, in the same way it did the doggirl who’s eyes darted in his direction, just in time to catch him talking with the waitress.

It was a brief conversation, but enough to where it visibly rustled the doggirl’s nerves. When Alvos started to approach her, he truly took in her figure as well as the clothing. Various gemstones and silks that covered her body in a long ruby red dress with just enough revealed to flirt, and enough hidden to entice his imagination. For as large as he was he was quite stealthy, although it wasn’t hard when the inn was crowded with faces and the noisy hum of a bustling customers and music. From the depths of the crowd he had seen her glance to where he was previously speaking with the tavern girl, and made a little huff as she turned back to her glass.

“So.” He said with the deepness of his voice just near the doggirl’s ear, an amused smirk at the corner of his cheeks appearing as she gave a startled squeak. “What were you looking for little lady?”

It took her a moment to gather her composure, his arms resting on the bar counter as he sat beside her, the stool giving a loud creak at his weight pressed upon it. “W..what do you mean?” She looked over this time a little less shy about ogling his masculine features.

“Mhm,” He glanced over with his eyebrows lifting, “Well if you weren’t then I suppose I got the wrong girl then, I can let you be-“ Her hand placed atop of his.

“W..Wait.” She bit on her lower lip as he watched her tail swaying about behind her, the doggirl then looking over at her drink.. Then back at him. “You’re a dragon right?”

He lofted a single of his fleshy brows, “Aye.. Dragonborn, not full dragon but enough so.” His eyes turned cautious but his hand took hold of hers, his thumb carefully tasing against her palm. “And why do you need a dragon..? I’m conscripted for the next few weeks but I’m sure I can provide some body guard services after.”

“Well,” Her voice started small, fidgeting with her drink as she strained to get her words straight. “Well, I need dragon.. sperm. Semen. ..Cum.” She said each word almost as if trying to explain the description of the white substance, such words made Alvos almost snort cough on his own sip of ale.

“Choguhhn..” He gripped at his chest eyes watering as he coughed again, “Uh, wow.. Uh. Direct aren’t we?” He stammered and finally caught his breath, “Okay.. You need-“ He paused, “That. I mean, okay?” He chortled still slightly in shock, “Normally I’d at least trade names with the girl asking for it but heck. You seem more business oriented,” She gave a shy smile. “So how about you tell me your name, and what you need some of my cum for?”

She nodded, “Sherri, I’m a Class 3 Mage with the Beumont Guild Association, I require your..” She blushed, “..Sperm.” He gave a slight smile at her enthusiasm, which only made her cheeks turn brighter! “For magical experimentation..” He lofted a brow.

His lips formed a slight wrinkle, “I don’t know about giving up my offspring for experiments-“

Her hand tugged at his this time, giving a gentle squeeze. “No, but see that’s not what it is.” His expression turned nonplussed, earfin twitching. “We’ve done the research, female dragon eggs are always fertile you see, a laid clutch will hatch without sexual trade or reproduction!”

“..Uh huh..” He said, cautiously accepting her words.

“But, when a male of dragonblood, mates with a female, the eggs produced are non-genetic divergent offspring. Basically the initial insemination will cause her ovaries to produce dragon eggs of the noted dragon species, blue, red, green, gold,” She smiled upwards at him with a hinting look in her eyes, “The eggs are then stored inside but will not carry the genetic information until a male of dragonblood consummates.” She paused, “Mates? .. Has sex with, the female, as she is carrying the eggs. So if you were to only cum inside me once, I’d only lay eggs, I could keep them warm for years and years and nothing would ever grow from them, you’d have to inseminate me, while my womb has your eggs inside them, for offspring to grow and hatch from the eggs.”

Alvos stared. The unloading of information collected in his earfins made him a little stunned, but he caught he gist. “..So, you’re saying..”

Suddenly excitable the doggirl threw herself over the counter, her tail now flapping back and forth as she shuffled with her front bent over the bar counter, only to return with her hand holding a chicken egg. “Okay so, basically, it’d just be an egg. There wouldn’t be anything that’d hatch from it, just an egg with draconic magic inside of it so I can.. Make magic omelettes.”

He pondered for a great moment, his hand resting upon his muzzle with fingers lightly rubbing between his eyes. The philosophical implications, the cute doggirl and her alluring body, how she .. desired him, but in a way that almost made him feel used.. but then her hand touched upon his thigh, and he glanced over his beak at her. That cute little excitable face, her tail eagerly swishing back and forth, wagging as she awaited his answer, her fingers touching against him, waiting there, like a good girl.. “We’d get to fuck right?” He said plainly, “Like not just a handjob.. I want the real deal.”

She licked her lips and her eyes focused in on him in a way that made his sheathed cock twitch, her eyes turning lustful as her now glossy lips moved oh so slowly.. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

…

The doorway of the room slammed open, wood clacking against wood as it banged against the interior wall, Alvos used his spare arm to shove the door closed while his other arm was carrying his partner. His forearm big enough that her asscheek rest upon it, her hands hugging around each side of his maw, her toes dangling off the floor as she moaned hotly into the wet kiss they shared. His massive tongue toyed along with her significantly smaller blue one, lips suckling on his tongue, her soft breasts achingly close to his nostrils as he tasted her feminine flavors by breathing in her scent.

Her dress spilled from her body as his massive broad tongue was suckled upon by Sherri while his hands clawed against her exposed skin, peeling such inconveniences as clothes away leaving her naked before him. His fingertips gripping into her hips, as her deft digits unbuckled his massive slacks. The weight of his clothes falling down his muscled thighs and revealing the sheath of his slowly peeking dragon cock. His tongue unfurled from her lips, wetly sliding back into his pointed muzzle as he gazed down expectantly at her. Sherri’s knees quivering as she knelt before him, her small stature leading to where she had to lean up to properly see the angle of his cock. “So, whatcha think..?” He grumbled hotly down at her, he could see the look in her eyes as she stared at his bulbous sac and golden cock.. The wheels churning inside of her as her economic goals conflicted with her feminine desires.

She was wordless, her mouth agape, sitting there upon her knees breathing in the heady scent of his masculine flavors. “Well..?” He repeated himself, but only a moment later did he get his answer. Her hands each cradled his massive balls and her face pressed into them, her tail visibly swishing against the floor as he gave a startled grunt. “Hhnh!” Her mouth then gripped his balls in the most tantalizing way, a wet kiss that tasted the hide of his orbs, her tongue drooping against them, her copious drool spilling freely upon his bulbous balls as she lathered them with her moaning arousal echoing against him. “Mnnh.. Glad you.. approve..”

His back arched and his shoulders rose as her mouth slathered his hefty balls, his cock twitching as her fingers began to stroke his growing shaft against her bouncy brunette tresses. All the while her tongue splayed with broad wet strokes, painting his orbs with her trailing saliva and her hot huffy breaths, “Nhh..” Alvos groaned out, “You really must want a lotta the stuff..” He muttered under his breath, his balls were churning with the expanding weight that her delightful affections offered. Encouraging his swelling orbs into creating more and more of his potent load for the purpose of mating her. Even though the agreement was purely commercial, he couldn’t help but take delight in how much she loved his scented balls, it was clearly a lust that drove her now. Her mouth kissing wet smooches unto him as his cock teased against her tresses, his hips slowly moving, dragging against her soft ear and giving deep groans of pleasure as she returned his gestures with even more passionate licks.

Her lips drew upwards from his balls, trailing along the shaft and practically worshipping the thick vein that produced his heady seed. Her lips finally coming to the tip, kissing it as deeply as she had his tongue earlier. Her mouth, warm and wet, his palm reached out and pressed against the back of her head, guiding it further down his shaft as she moaned into his length. The saliva that stained his shaft clung to him as her mouth started to pull back, the large dragon giving a snort down at her. “..Ready huh?” The scent of her sopping wet pussy was impossible to ignore, a slight glance down at her and he saw the reflections of a puddle made of her juices.

“Y..yeah..” She said practically out of breath, her eyes up at him with her lips glossy with the mixture of her saliva and his pre-cum. “I’m ready..” She said as if she were about to take the plunge from a sky high plateau into the water below.

Luckily he was there to help give her the little push she was too timid to take on her own, hoisting her body up easily with his arms he tossed her upon the bed face forwards. “Hey!” She gave a startled yip as her bubbly butt gave a jiggle and he began to approach her from behind. His massive hands gripping at either side of her body as she took a deep breath.

“Ever had a dragon before..?” Alvos said warmly, his eyes gazing over her form as his fully engorged cockmeat neared the heat emanating pussy touching gently to her quim with his shaft and feeling her immediately tremble against his length. Her nectar spilling down his girth like a fresh peach spilling all over his member.

Fingers clenched into the sheets of the bed, her eyes glancing back at him over her shoulder as she swallowed hard. “N.. Nope..”

She gave a sudden squeal as the tip of his pointed length penetrated between her brilliant blue pussy lips, her body clenching as his hips move forwards. The girth of his shaft made known once it started to stretch open her front walls, his massive jaw clenching shut, his fingers gripping onto her sides, holding her in place as his meaty length pushed in deep. Her little squealing voice gave him a rush of ecstasy, her walls tightening, squeezing so hard upon his cock it was almost impossible to push any deeper. “Nnhh.. Hold still..” He said with a stern growl, he wanted to be gentle with her but her wriggling body made it harder to aim, to focus, he didn’t want to break the poor girl after all.. “Just.. Yeah..” He felt her trembling, a mixture of trepidation and arousal, he almost forgot how intimidating he could be to non-dragon girls. Feeling her walls relax slightly around the tip of his length, he gave a sudden jolting thrust forwards with his hips, skewering her pussy at last and hilting himself inside of her with his fat bulbous knotted length. The dark patch of hide that matched his balls, clapped against her asscheeks while his balls swung unceremoniously forth, mashing wetly against her cuntmound and making those already tight walls convulse as his thick previously worshipped balls connected against her clitoris.

His fully engorged cock was tightly secured inside her, the doggirl quivering and gasping as her hands clutched upon the pillow underneath. Her convulsing pussy walls wiggling against his shaft as he grunted hotly down at her, giving her the briefest moments to recover from the fullness of his dragonhood. He started to peel back, “Hhahnnn.. Hsoh..” Sherri’s words became a muttering of foreign cursewords, her toes visibly scrunching as he reading himself against her, and then pushed forwards. Her body instinctively wanting to lean forward, but his hands gripped her sides, holding her into place as her pussy walls were stretched to conform around the size of his cock, the tip pushing insistently against her cervix. The pressure reminding her of her desires as his massive body leaned forwards, his powerful shoulders hunching over, his pointed fleshy dragon maw leaning over as his tongue slithered out from his mouth flickering wetly against her ear.

“Don’t get addicted now..” He glowered deeply into her ear, rumbling his voice in a way that made her tremble from the sheer power he wielded and the control he had over her body. “I might not say no if you come back to me on all fours begging me to claim you as my mate..” The cute little sound she made, the sweet squeal instead of a quip of a rebuttal, told him all he needed to know as he thrust his hips colliding his body into hers once more. The pressure of his primed and swollen cock filling her depths to the brim and making her little footpaws raise off the bed, toes scrunched and trembling in the air.

His hips moved, roiling his body into a rhythm that allowed her body to jolt and squirm every time he hilted inside of her. Her walls squeezing desperately when the heft of his balls smacked against her clitoris, her eyes watering at the intensifying pleasure she felt building up inside her. Her tongue hung out from her lips as she moaned shamelessly, “Hahhh.. Nnhhh.. Fuuu.. Fuckmeee…” She moaned out, her head tossing upwards from the shockwaves of his massive muscular body smacking and clapping into her over, and over, and over, and over again. His muscled frame grinding, thrusting, pounding into her and while most would slow down and build up to a pausing pace, Alvos grit his teeth, going faster stirring her insides with his rapidly cunt plumping cock.

Faster and faster his body thrust, pounding into her thighs from behind with his own as he lurched himself forwards, he may have consciously known that she was simply using his seed for experimentation purposes but deep down he had this aching overwhelming desire to breed her. His powerful hips mashed into hers, his cock nudging against her cervix, “Shshhha.. Hhahhh.. Hahuhh..” He groansnarled with his pleasures erupting from his wet trailing tongue as he pounded into her body with as much vigor and zeal, as if proving to her the might of his genetics, his sperm would breed her with brilliantly powerful offspring..

His forefront desire was simply pleasure, a shared beneficial cause for them both, him to orgasm, and her to collect his cum. He flicked his tongue against her ear, teasing her body and making her whine and squirm, “You know..” He glowered and wetly breathed into her ear, “I wouldn’t mind coming back.. letting you keep my eggs inside me.. breeding you..” The moment he spoke those words ‘Breeding you’ her pussy clenched upon his cock and he knew he hit a nerve inside her, a pleasured primal desire that she might have been trying to suppress on her own. “Mating you..” She gulped, her pussy spasmed and clenched once again as he firmly dragged his footpaws into the wooden floorboards and crammed himself deep inside, “Impregnating you..” Her eyes rolled upwards and her tongue hung freely as she moaned out..

She wanted it, she may not even know it herself yet, but he knew that look and whimper, “Think of it..” He growled hotly with his hand clutching at her side, the other pressing his dragon hide pawlm into her tummy while his hips slowed for a brief moment, “My species.. my muscles, the brawn and strength of gold dragonlings.. your magical powers, your abilities..” His seductive words made her body tingle and bristle on end, “I’d make you a good breeding bitch for my dragonlings..” He snarled hotly and with that last sentence thrust his hips slowly inside her nudging her cervix with the tip of his cock.

“Hhaahhh.. Hnnhh..” Sherri could only moan, her pawtoes squeezing so tightly her tail wrapping around his waist from behind, clinging to him as she moaned her pleasures. “Mnfhhh.. Hhuhh I.. I..” Her words faltered, stammered with drooling whimpers.

“Just think about it..” His voice glowered into her, his tongue wetly smearing against her exposed neck and along her face, slurping at the end as he started to move his hips harder, faster, resuming his pace, making her jostle and whimper with her breasts tossing forwards with each of his powerful thrusts.

Her moans were the only vocalizations she’d made, over and over again her body tingled, her eyes watered, her mouth felt soaking wet as she drooled like a horny bitch in heat. “Do it! Breed me!” Sherri finally barked out, not knowing what she was saying in truth but simply cratering with pleasure to where she followed his every word, she’d do anything he asked as long as he kept fucking her..

His nostrils flared, god if he turned her on by mentioning that he’d impregnate her, the return call only made him roil with pure red blooded lust. His teeth clenched and he said nothing more, but the loud clapping sound of his cock mashing into her body echoed throughout the room with the wet splattering of her twat juices flinging from her pussy and thighs and matting onto his dragon hide thighs. His hand gripped at the base of her tail, holding it steady and form as it bristled and spasmed around his waist, his other hand clutching at her shoulder and he railed as hard as he could. Beating his cock into her pussy, pounding the tip of his cock into her cervix, massaging her inner walls with unending powerful thrusts that stimulated every ounce of her vagina from her pubic mound to the inner depths, to the cervix, even making her womb quiver with anticipation.

Sherri’s body roiled with unwavering ecstasy, as she moaned out her body spasmed from head to toe and the unmitigated force of her orgasm overwhelmed her body. Her mouth making a series of crooning moans and gasps, as his cock refused to cease its motions, pounding into her over and over again massaging the rivulets of her inner walls with the rock hard fleshy firmness of his meat rod. “Gghgllal.. Huahhh.. Hauhhh.. Ghlkk!” Sherri felt her lungs gasp for air while her throat wanted to close up, all the muscles in her body convulsing at the same time as her eyes and mouth contorted in pleasure.

His entire body heaved and shuddered, Sherri’s quivering form gripping onto his cock for dear life, her own orgasm making her completely lost to anything but her own bliss.. when suddenly he lurched forwards. His cock began to ejaculate, the throbbing pulsations of his member made her shudder like she was being shaken from the inside, his cock swelled, and then from the tip came the first rope of his virile, syrupy thick cum. His own natural body temperature was much higher than most mortals, and as such the heat of his cum was naturally higher than what Sherri was probably accustomed to. Her eyes widened at the sudden difference in pressure and temperature that she felt as his cum suddenly pushed into her womb. “H..Hold on!” Sherri moaned out, losing her balance, falling face first against the pillow, “Okay.. Th..that’s enough.. I got enough in me.. That.. I.. I’ll definitely.. lay eggs with this..” She gasped, panting.. but then his hips thrust harder into her, and his cock throbbed again, Sherri’s eyes widened, fingers clutching the pillow. “GLK!”

“That’s just… the start!” He grumbled down at her through clenching teeth as he milked his cock with her spasming pussy, each slight movement made his cock throb to renewed life, pulsating a sputtering spray of hefty cum that a single rope would have equated to the load of most male suitors. Sherri’s eyes started to roll in the back of her head, she could feel her stomach starting to swell, the intensifying load building up inside her womb. “Nnghhh.. Hhuahhh.. huhhhh..” What she didn’t realize when she took this offer was simply how much cum he had churning inside those swollen balls of his!

The last of his load filled her insides, her ass high in the air and ankles locked over one another, her swollen bulging cum bloated tummy made it look like she was already five or six months pregnant with a load of dragon eggs. He smiled and pulled his cock free from her. Her cum bubbling and gaping cunt frothing with his boiling hot spunk that coated her insides and pussy lips. He smeared his length against the inside of her thigh, giving a self satisfied snort of pride as her pussy twitched and spasmed, little glorbles of his cum squirting out from her twat and bubbling down her thigh where his cock had just wiped itself clean. “Well, Miss Sherri..” Alvos said with a slight exhale as he calmed his own trembling nerves. “I’m going to have myself a bath, if you’d like to join me later you’d be more than welcome to do so.”

“Mhahha.. hahhhh..” Sherri muttermubled happily as she lay there, toes scrunched and eyes glazed over, lost in the endless depths of her own pleasures.. Which was as good enough of an answer for Alvos as any other.

…

One thing Alvos adored about towns abundant with magic users was the conveniences that was offered at the lowest level. Usually to get a hot bath one would have to stoke the fires for a considerable amount of time, often to the point of nuisance, especially considering the amount of water needed to sustain his massive body. The innkeeper was gracious enough to have a magic user on staff and as such it was easy for him to conjure the proper amount of just below boiling hot water for Alvos to dip himself in. It had only been a good few minutes since he’d sunk himself into the massive wooden basin, large enough that he could slide off the seat and submerge fully into the water below. He was comfortable, his post orgasm muscles relaxing from the heat of the water that sank into them.. He could have dozed off but then the door opened..

Sherri appeared, her naked body as delectable as he first saw it earlier that evening, but now her stomach was distended, she looked positively glowing with the potential pregnancy that he had filled her with. “Mmm.. Keeping all that cum tucked away inside eh? Can’t say I disapprove as long as it doesn’t get in the water.” He snickered and showed a grin.

“Well.. That’d ruin the whole point of me absorbing it so I can lay eggs.” She mused, “Just a little spell, it’ll stay inside me for the next few days to make sure it takes.” She stepped up one of the massive wooden stairs, her dainty pregnant looking body at the height with her toes extended and reaching for the water, “Mind if I take a dip with you?”

He spread his arms wide, and showed a bright fanged smile, “Of course.” Her body slid into the water, sinking closer, her body naturally coalescing towards him as he felt her tummy press against his abdomen her fingertips slowly trailing along his massive muscular chest. The softness of her blue polished nail trickling along the striations of his muscles as he gave a pleasured groan, leaning back, and letting his eyes gaze down at her. “For the record.. I don’t mind giving a repeat performance,” He said with his eyes focusing on hers, watching her blush. “You know.. to make sure it takes.”

Her cheeks instantly blushed, her soppy wet tail coming forwards and touching against his thigh as her eyes held onto him her hand relaxing against his chest before her cheek rest upon it as well. Her eyes still up, gazing at him with a warm smile. “I was hoping you’d say that.”