This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially.
Please note that all characters are clearly over eighteen and written as such in all stories.
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Fyr tried not to talk too much on the flight home, her stomach churning and turning itself up into knots unlike any she had ever felt before. It made sense that Kao wanted his girlfriend home with him, what he had made his home again, but it did not make sense to her that he would bring her back to a house that was pretty much packed to the brim with demons already.
"Kao!" She'd hissed, grabbing his arm to drag him aside, out of earshot of Chemical, after dinner. "What are you thinking? You can't just invite her to come back with us just like that!"
But her brother had only smirked and taken advantage of the moment, leaning dominatingly over her as if it was nothing at all to him. Dominating and simply being comfortable in his own skin of power were two things that came very naturally to the dragon, though even more so after he had become a demon.
"Sister," he rumbled, his eyes softening at the corners as if they were threatening to glow again just like Ropes', though he was a subtler kind of demon than the others that she had seen turned. "You cannot do anything to stop this. So, do not try."
She still did, however, growling even as he kissed her, tongue sliding possessively into her muzzle, swirling around. He did not kiss her to arouse her but merely to tease her, to mock her, to show her that there was nothing she could do against him and that was something that would forever be true between them. Her brand burned, the acid that locked her to her master, her brother, searing into her scales and her flesh as if she was being marked all over again, though Fyr knew better than to squeal. Even then, she tried to be quiet, tried to keep things under wraps, remaining the good, obedient little slut she was while her brother abused her.
Fyr could not have said that the abuse, at times, was not welcome, however. She'd missed his cock while they'd been in the city visiting his girlfriend, Chemical, and only allowed, sometimes, to clean off his shaft after they'd had sex. It was strange to her to taste another dragoness from a cock and not from the source, never having been on her knees before Chemical in her life, though it was not a line of thought that she all that much wanted to pursue. What she did and did not want were things that rarely led her down a path that she at all wanted to follow. If she'd left the family for good before, after her husband had taken up with her mother, maybe things could have followed a different route.
She wasn't sure still what she would have wanted there. Best not to worry about that. She could worry about what they were going to do about Chemical and the dragoness that knew nothing of the fact that her boyfriend was a demon. That was more than enough to hold in mind at any time.
Of course, things on their travels back and even their arrival there went as smoothly as they could, Chemical loud and bold, though one would not have called her bubbly. She was simply so forward that the dragoness turned into a whirlwind of activity wherever she went, incredibly driven and focused, even when what she was doing only encompassed the mere act of getting from A to B.
Wherever she went, even walking up the path to the ranch, Kao's eyes followed her hungrily, licking his lips figuratively. Fyr could see it in him, how the demon stirred, how much he wanted her. She just did not know how far the dragon was willing to go to get Chemical. He couldn't turn her into a demon, that much was sure, so she thought, for the time being at least, that would all be okay.
Oh, what a fool she was...
"Who's that?"
Chemical had never seen Scottie before and had to be introduced to her, though the stoat's round stomach was difficult to ignore. Scottie blushed furiously and scampered back off as soon as she was allowed, though Chem frowned and touched her finger to her lower lip.
"There'll be two of you pregnant here at once? And you say that Scottie... That's a strange name... You say she works here? Why's she not in a worker's lodge or something like that? Or haven't you built it yet?"
"That's right," Fyr said, sliding in easily to take over the conversation, a master at keeping things under wraps when she had to hide the true nature of her family from those who would not have understood. "Once it's built, Scottie can move in, but we're all just like family here, so it made sense to have her close. Her parents are only just down the road now, so she's got help too for when she needs it, if not from us."
That was enough to appease Chemical and Ropes and Sasha, for once, behaved themselves, putting on the show of a happy family. Kao had, evidently, had words with them beforehand, though Fyr still could not have known just what was being planned, what was working away behind the scenes without either her consent in the family model or knowledge of anything more.
Chemical, duly, yawned over dinner, but Kao was in-tune enough with her to catch her suggestive look over dessert.
"Kao, can you turn in early with me tonight?" She murmured, fluttering her eyelashes softly at him in a way that only he would see. "The flight seemed more tiring than I thought it would be... It's been too long sleeping without you".
Kao chuckled and Sasha smiled widely, though Fyr was more struck by how different it was to see her in clothes around the house for once. Funny how things in that regard had changed so swiftly and easily.
"Aw... Aren't you two the cutest couple? You'll have to tie the knot sometime soon, bring you properly into the family, Chemical!"
The dragoness gasped and brought her fingers to her lips, though it was all for show as she joined in the fun. Even Kao squirmed, though it did not seem at all unlikely that the pair were going to separate, despite the good-natured teasing about him being "shackled down" and "a caught dragon if he puts a ring on her finger". That would come, however, in time.
For Kao had more important matters to take care of as he led Chem to the first floor of the ranch house, his breathing already growing shorter and sharper, his body striving to prepare for what it knew was to come. He knew what he wanted to do and his blood sang for it, pounding through his veins, driven there forcibly by the furtive beat of his heart.
He took his lover in his arms and kissed her deeply, catching her lip with his teeth in his lack of care, though Chem only moaned as the trickle of blood slipped into her maw. It was not enough to put her off, the lure of something rougher, something more carnal still, driving her to jump into his arms, challenging him to hold her. Of course, the demon side of Kao was far stronger than the Kao that she remembered, even if things were not quite as they seemed as yet.
"Oh, Kao," she growled. "You're hard... So fucking hard..."
Sex was not the time for sweetness and light words to be exchanged as he moaned into her mouth, reclaiming her muzzle in a lustful, longingly deep kiss. Never again would the demon be without his partner, the dragoness that he should never have left behind, though he had laid his mark another and placed his claim over Fyr, his sister, all the same. She had been entertaining in her own kind of way but the dragoness in his arms, laid back on his bed with her skirt falling about her waist, revealing that she was not wearing any underwear, was better than she could ever be for him.
She was probably listening even then as he pushed between her legs, delving his tongue into her honey pot as she squealed and tried to muffle her cries. It was one time that she would think, in the ranch house, that she had to quiet her enjoyment of him, but never again would she have to silence herself in the name of keeping something else under wraps, her legs lifting to his shoulders and pushing over as his tongue dove into her snatch. All it took was the tip of his claw tugging her panties to the side to let his tongue in, slurping and lapping, swirling his tongue up and around her clit with a sort of hungry need that made her heart pound all the more desperately for him.
"Please, Kao..." She squirmed but his paw on her lower abdomen held her firmly in place for him, for his pleasure alone. "I can't take this teasing, just fuck me already!"
Her juices stained his muzzle as he lifted his head, the lamp on the bedside table a little scuffed from the last time it had been knocked off but still illuminating the room serviceably.
"As you wish, my queen..."
"Ohhh..."
For she was his queen and forever would be as he threw every last care he may have had to the wind and ripped through her shirt with both paws, claws rending and tearing as they pleased. Her skirt was in tatters but that no longer even mattered against the driving pound of his cock entering her, his clothes disappearing, nothing separating the touch of scales from each other.