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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With Chemical as a part of the family...things had to change. Of course, in a way, it was easier for Fyr when she didn't have to run around trying to hide things from her, but even Sasha had been on her best behaviour since Kao had turned Chemical, something that troubled Fyr greatly. To see Sasha holding so much back, in a way, made her wonder just what her mother was planning.
Fyr's belly swelled, though she was the closest to laying there. It was awkward to be around Chemical when the dragoness now knew that the egg in her womb was from her partner, Fyr's brother, through...cheating? Fyr didn't even know if she could consider it like that anymore, though her paw rested there instinctively, as if she was always trying to protect the little one in there to the end of the earth and back again. The thing was, what she was trying to protect them from was not what surrounded her there, the truth of it lurking, lingering, outside their home.
The world was a scary place. But it was even scarier for those like Fyr without the demons there, to protect them from what else was tainted.
Chemical could not have said quite what had changed about her mindset, but she did not notice any set shift in herself. Sure, there were demons about, she'd sort of known about Ropes after something Kao had let slip when drunk, but Sasha looked the same, even if she was "above her" in the order of things. That her sexual boundaries and lack of limits had softened was another thing, though she still flared out with tell-tale, lingering dominance when Sasha showed her where her place was, demanding that she eat her out.
"Nice and deep..."
Chemical shuddered, the dragoness' green mane rippling, though she knew Kao was nearby. It was not that she didn't want to eat out Sasha's pussy, diving her tongue up deep inside, swirling it around, but that she wanted her first, her primary partner, Kao. She hungrily dove between Sasha's thighs, as keen for experience as she'd ever been, though being with a female had been such a long time ago that she could not honestly remember it.
It was nice to have something fresh to, fondly, look back on.
Kao, however, was more than quick to stake his claim on her whenever and wherever possible. With only adults being around, most of the time, he was free to fuck her as he pleased, lifting her in his arms and pinning her back against the wall as his cock slammed into her pussy.
"Ohhh, fuck yes!"
It was not something that Chem would ever have considered doing in the "new" family home (it kind of felt like going home to visit Kao's parents, which they were doing, in part) but her tongue hung out of her maw all the same, delirious with joy. It didn't matter that Sasha was passing by, that Fyr was watching from around the corner, the bulge of her stomach giving her away if her brilliant red scales did not, only that she got what she wanted. And that was the throbbing length of his cock driving into her hot, wet pussy, again and again. Oh, if she never had to go without that, oh, it would be the best thing ever for her, snarling, hissing, clinging to him and digging her claws in. Sometimes, even while he was fucking her so wildly and rampantly, treating her body as if it was merely something of a sex doll, she wondered if there was something different around him that she should be noticing. Something about his muzzle? But the changes in Kao were not ones that she could see in a demon that had been created, Kao not being a true demon and, subsequently, his venom not changing her to that degree. He would not be able to turn her as Ropes had turned Sasha and him, though Chem didn't need to be privy to that. She was where she wanted to be anyway.
She could have been tamer than she was, walking around with only a loose T-shirt and pair of panties on that, frankly, didn't cover much at all, but the only other male there was Ropes -- and what was he going to do? Or maybe Chemical knew that Ropes wanted to do something, fascinated by him, watching the demon's tentacles undulate freely, though it hardly crossed her mind about it being "weird" or "strange" at all that the cougar was in a state of undress half the time, if not naked. Nudity around the house, when Fideal, the hatched dragonet, was not around, was perfectly common.
"It's a shame you didn't get tentacles like that," she purred, green hair falling over her eyes as if she was trying to appear particularly sultry as she knelt before him, giving Kao a boob job. "It'd be so hot to be fucked in all holes by them... Ohhh... Oh, that would be so filling."
Kao snarled, eyes blazing, teeth gnashing.
"You're mine," he hissed, feral dominance biting through his tone, grabbing her head, shoving it down on his cock even as she laughed and hacked around him. "Never forget that... Mine, only mine."
Of course, Kao could not do anything about those higher up than him in the pecking order using her, though he could not deny that the sight of his mother using her was pretty hot. Maybe it would be hotter if she was eating out Chem though while he was fucking her, for Sasha could use a reminder of where she stood in the pecking order of the household. Of course, it was only natural that Chem would want her needs met when he was not around, for he still had to do some work where possible, but there was both Fyr and Scottie for that, Scottie still using female pronouns, as much as Kao struggled to wrap his tongue around them. Fyr smacked him on the arm when he forgot, however, and that was helping him get it right, what he should be doing slowly sinking in.
But he could fuck her there, show her that she was his, Chemical leaning harder and harder into the rougher play. There didn't have to be any kind of kink in it, not like when he'd branded and owned Fyr as his, but she was his and she would remember that, one way or another. He snarled deep in the back of his throat, forcing her to gag on his dick, forgetting the boob job, merely there to fuck her muzzle roughly and furiously, slamming in over her tongue into her throat. Of course, he could not push all that far into her throat, for a dragon's muzzle was the perfect size and shape already for fucking, but the hard length of his dick more than made what he wanted to say clear. Even without him dredging up any words at all.
The dragon slept with his cock inside his partner that night, aware of Ropes prowling, the demon wanting to fuck someone else, to stake his claim, though Kao was there to say that his claim already was well and truly staked. His cum painted Chem all over, though the dragoness had loved it, begging for more -- hell, she demanded it. She hadn't even wanted to wash off or have a quick shower after they'd fucked and screamed long into the night, her holes pleasantly sore and wanting more. Collapsing asleep in his arms, half lying on one of them, was the best that Chemical could do as Kao grunted and humped softly against her, need curling and rising in the back of his throat.
His cock stayed in her pussy all night, ejaculating while she was asleep, though he drifted in and out of sleep. There was no sense that chemical was going to go elsewhere looking for fun, leaving him, but the sharp possessiveness and jealous twist and punch in the pit of his stomach could not be denied, which was just why he was the first to wake before her. Thankfully for him, Ropes had spent the night with Sasha, probably with Fyr at the foot of their bed. He should probably make clear his ownership claim over Fyr too, though the brand at her hip, teasing over onto her buttock, told that tale well enough.
He growled, pinning Chemical on her stomach, her legs pressed together so that her hole was as tight as possible for him for her first breeding of the day. Most of the rooms had been soundproofed for the sanity of Fyr and Scottie, though he didn't understand what all the fuss was about. So, what, they were loud in bed? Big deal. That there was someone fucking loudly every minute, or near enough, of the day and night wasn't something that truly registered with the dragon turned demon.
But it was not Chemical's pussy that his cock ached for that day, the dragoness hissing, grunting, tail wrapping around his waist so that he could not pull away easily, his dick disappearing into the tight grip of her anal ring. Inch after inch buried itself in there, her body welcoming him in, though it was a hard squeeze first thing in the morning, Chem not even warmed up and ready to go in that way. Yet she took him all, clinging to the pillows, digging her claws into them and tearing them to shreds, even biting them just for the thrill of being rough. After all, it was not comfort that she needed from them but some way to express what she was feeling while Kao had her pinned under the weight of his body, her heart pounding, blood roaring against her eardrums.
"Fuck... Yes... Yes... More..."