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.
All work is fiction intended for fantasy only, regardless of content, and consent must always be acquired when engaging in any sex act with another adult.
Please note that all characters are clearly over eighteen and written as such in all stories.
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Heading down the stairs and the hallway to one of the main living areas of the home, he was unsurprised to find Sasha there. He'd met Fyr's mother before, though not naked.
The dragoness, also nude, looked up slowly from the book she was reading, though it didn't look like it had held her attention all that much. There were "gashes" on her side that kind of looked like markings and his eyes trailed up over the ragged edge of her wings. The latter was something he'd already seen, though the nuances of her body, which had before been clothed, were new to him.
Carenath growled, his eyes landing on her large, full breasts, tail swinging lightly back and forth.
"I see Ropes has had his paw on you then," Sasha murmured, licking her lips as she stirred. "Fyr might be a little disappointed about that, but no matter. She'll manage. Why don't you come show me what that demonic ass can do?"
Carenath blinked and grinned, showing his teeth unwittingly.
"Is that what happened then?" He probed, grasping a cock in each paw and grunted as pleasure surged through him. "A bit of a demon... I can't be a real demon though, right?"
Sasha shook her head as she advanced, the older dragoness stalking him with a natural sway in her hips. The large living room had three sofas set in a U-shape with a big coffee table and rug in the centre, all facing a fire. The fire was not lit at that time, but fucking in front of it and feeling the heat of the flames lap at her scales was one of Sasha's favourite things -- especially now that she was more resilient with demonic influences running through her.
"A bit of a demon, yes," she acquiesced. "But let's test out that new cock of yours first... Or did you always have two?"
Carenath groaned as she took over for his cocks, stroking both of them in a lightly spiralling motion as she dragged her paws up the length of each.
"Ah... No, no," he admitted, though his tongue lolled out happily, a dark gleam entering his eyes. "No, the second one is new."
He growled, paws on Sasha's hips and trailing up, for he could not help but touch her breasts. It was not the kind of behaviour Carenath would have leaned into at all before he'd been transformed, yet those inhibitions that had held him back before simply no longer seemed to have any meaning to him. They were just barriers to expressing himself and having fun -- especially when there was a very keen dragoness right there before him, wanting him as much as he wanted her.
Sasha let him fondle her breasts, groaning as his fingers swept over her scaled flesh and tweaked her nipples. A subtle, warming thrill rang through her and she moaned as he dropped his muzzle, taking a nipple into his mouth and capturing it with his lips. They'd never had sex before, of course, but one of the penchants of being affiliated with more demonic tastes was that they could sense a little more about what their partners enjoyed.
It was time for Carenath to learn that too as she ran her fingers over the back of his head, enjoying the foreplay. His sharp teeth caught at her nipple and she sucked in a breath, backing up and pulling the younger drake along with her, towards the sofa.
He eagerly went as they tumbled down, though the sofa itself was more than wide and comfortable enough to fit them both. Sasha rolled, tugging her breast free of his touch and getting her paws up on the arm of the sofa, her back lightly arched and her tail sensually raised to show off her pussy and tail hole to him.
"One in each hole, drake," she said, testing the waters with an air of command. "But don't think a demi-demoness will be that easy to tame."
Carenath smirked, kneeling behind her and pressing his two cocks against her ass, leaving a smear of pre-cum on her scales. Sasha shuddered but tried not to let it show too much.
"Oh, that's fine..." He drawled. "I love a challenge."
He ground into her, only taking a moment to work out how to hold and position his cocks so he could ease into her pussy and her tail hole at once. The dragoness under him hissed and clawed at the sofa, leaving big tears in the leather -- though neither paused. They didn't care and would not stop, not as he rolled his hips, gasping as lust soared within him.
"Yessss... Deeper!"
Sasha growled as Carenath fucked her, quickly cramming both of his cocks into her with the haste of a younger dragon. Yet that was not something she minded in the slightest as his dicks rubbed up against one another through the thin barrier between her pussy and anal passage, the tight fit aching deep inside her. He had a nice girth on him too as he fucked her, grinding in hard and fast. The savage, short thrusts of his hips were new and Sasha snarled, letting her jaws hang open as she clawed into the arm of the sofa all over again.
As if he had been fucking her for years, Car's fingers dug into her hips and he growled in turn, wings flaring out more dominantly as he slammed into her. Although she was tight, her holes gripping and drawing delightfully along his cock in a tight squeeze, she still opened up around him for every stroke. It was the kind of erratic rhythm that he couldn't quite lose himself in, forcing him to stay present in the moment.