Author/deviantMIND1:

Here it is! The sequel to Red Prince! I would like to thank Iceclaw14, OneToBeFeared, "Person" and many more for their criticism and help.

This is the sequel story to my story Spyro's Children: The Red Prince so you'll have to read that one first to understand this one.

Here's the current cast:

[Zakan and Jester. Dara and Aventus. Gavrin and Karl. Spyro and Cynder.]

Story will contain:

Mature humor

Adult situations

Moderate violence

please do not read if these will disturb you.

For those who do not wan to read the prequel to this, I need you familiarize you with my humanoid trolls and their zeppelins

The trolls look exactly like humans, but they have shoulder-length hair, they're an average of 7 foot 2, and they have teal or green leathery skin.

Their zeppelins are like the hulls of sailing ships, suspended in the air by a bullet-shaped balloon. They are armed with weapons simular to that on a WW2 flying fortress.

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Three years had passed since the Alligatoress, Anglantine, fell at the hands of Spyro, his wife and his children. Three years had passed since the troll prince of Valdin was uncrowned and nearly killed the hands of his own mother, Enola Carmeleon. Though the Guardians may never forgive him for terrorizing them and their allies while he was still under his mothers command, Zakan had convinced them that he no desire to return to his mother. Even his best friend/ex-pilot, jester, and the somewhat hundred trolls who stood by him, had no desire to return to the Valdin Kingdom. there place was with their monarch, Zakan. Though the Guardins have no hatred for him, his friend, or his comrades, they will be kept a close eye on. But he and Jester were much more concentrative on their music, being masters of the piano and the guitar. They and their fellow troll musicians practice up to 5 hours a day.

As for the escapee duo, Gavrin and Karl, the Guardians forced them to have a secure room in the Guardians Palace. It was a reasonable room, considering they are members of an enemy race, especially Gavrin, because he is the son of the animalistic General Vaulta Stone-Fist. But he assures them he's nothing like his father was. The only thing jail-like 'bout their room, was the iron grates on the windows and the door that locks from the outside. It had two bedrooms, a bathroom, and was big enough for a family of anthro-cheetahs. And Star, Gavrin's dreadwing, had to be locked on a farming station in Avalar, but they take good care of her as the Guardians pay for her to be treated like the winged, aggressive princess she is.

Within the three years sine they returned home, Dara had met 90 male dragons and even male cheetahs for lunch. None of them showed intent of true-love towards her. Some were just plain horny, dumb, or both. She would not even raise her tail if these pervs offered her a thousand ounces of gold, for she is not going to have sex for the sake of it, and she will save herself for a true male. Her brother...he seems to be a different story...

Aventus has entered the match-making emporium of Karlotta, the Ice Dragoness match maker who had subscribed to three years ago. Since then, he has been on 200 dates with dragonesses of all eight elemental classes. He even took 20 of them to bed. He himself, like his sister, is tired of sex for the hell of it, and he's looking for a female who's more like he is: one who he can spend his life with.

Upon entering her emporium, Aventus is greeted by the gigantic Ice Dragoness nd her cheetah maidens "Ah 'Ventus, darling, you've been good to my female clients, yah?" he smiled sinisterly

Aventus thought she thought he was disrespectful to the dragonesses and panicked, "Karlotta, I swear I never-"

"They came to me and told me you were hung like whale. Hahahahohhoha!"

Aventus blushed and giggled "Hehehe. Yeah, I'm lucky to have foot-long, fist-thick dick."

"A gift from your father, ze Purple Dragon?" she giggled as she tickled his neck with her tail blade.

"You askin' me out, Karlotta?" he asked with smile.

Karalotta could only laugh her voice-box towards the ceiling. Her cheetah handmaidens snorted into their paws in laughter. It took the gigantic match-maker thirty seconds to recover nd say, "Of course not, darling. Look at me!" she said, her head down to his hight " I'm a middle-aged dragoness. I have ten sons your age. I'm asking because you have three more girls who want to meet you...TODAY!"

Aventus shook his head into the real world and got sex off his mind "Today! Me and my sister were gonna go for a flight 'round Avalar, catch some fish and go out drinkin," he said with his head hung "I can't leave her alone, or at home where she'll be bored."

"Isn't she dating too?"

"Yeah but she has nobody to meet today,or the rest of the week."

"If only she didn't un-subscribe my service. I'd have a man want to meet her every day. I have five males to every female in my services. That's the gender ratio."

"So who wants to meet me today?"

Karlotta signaled to her handmaiden to bring over the females' files. She laid them down on the counter before Aventus and opened them all up. On the two opening pages of their books was a broad picture of them nd on the other was their descriptions and what they're looking for in a male.

"Lucky boy you are. The told me they want to meet you at the Winking Wyvern Inn for drink and food. You may get lucky with them, no? They look horny."

Aventus was surprised as to see picture of a cheetah female on th third file. Her name was Niah. She was snow white with grey spots. Half her whole face black as ink. "What the-. A Cheetah woman!"

"Oh ja. That's Niah Thira from Avalar. She told me she was getting tired of dating domineering males of her own species and she wants a dragon. She said you'd be a good start, because you're the son of Spyro."

"Says here, she wants to meet me at the Inn at midnight."

Karlotta craned down and nuzzled him trembling, "Ooooooh. She be purring. She be furry. She be slick, ja?"

Aventus pushed her away with his paw "Karlotta, stop!" he growled.

The cheetah hand-maidens gasped, looked away and giggled as a slick, veiny member emerged from Aventus's penile hiding place. Aventus looked down and felt humiliated "Aww! Look what you did!" He rolled over and punched his member until it finally grew soft enough for him to stuff back in and hide it.

"Ja. As a hobby, I used to go down to the palace, where there were statued, guards who have to stand there and hear nd take everything. I used to whisper stuff in their ear holes until their snakes fell out. I loved it! I vwas a danger-seeking little girl."

Aventus faced the handmaiden at the desk. "So when exactly do these girls want to meet me?"

"First one, the Electric Dragoness, wants to meet you at the market place at 5 PM. The second, an Earth Dragoness, want to meet you for..." The handmaiden tilted her head in confusion "...for some snout and tail kisses."

Aventus frowned in shock and then pulled an evil face. "Gimme a look at it!" he rotated it so he could see. By the Ancestors! It was that filthy Earth Dragoness from the Inn three years. "Aw man! Not her!"

"That's Jirana. What's wrong with her?" asked the handmaiden with a shrug

Aventus began to sing The Jack by AC/DC "#That dirty little bitch. She got the jack#. Yiuck!"

"If I were you, I'd at least talk to her. A dragoness finds it emotionally damaging when a male shuns her."

"Well...maybe, 'cause I'm a gentle dragon. But I think," Aventus switched to Australian accent, "She got the jack. Because smelled like a sewer."

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The moment her brother departed to attend Karlotta's emporium, Dara races for the Guardians' Palace, where Gavrin and Karl are held until deemed safe to live independently. As she sprints through the markets on the way, dozens of cheetahs and dragon vendors greet her.

"Dara, what's the rush!" one asked aloud from his stall.

"Can't talk. I got trolls to talk to. Birthday parties to organize!"

She had good reason to b sprinting, not only because she wanted to arrive back before her brother, but because Gavrin's birthday is three days away. And exactly two weeks after that was the birthday of herself and her brother, as they hatched two weeks after Gavrin was born in Valdin.

When she arrived at the palace, populated with dragons and cheetahs who wish to buy property in the city from the steward, she climbs hundreds of steps to the tenth she arrived at the door, she was halted by a cheetah guard in heavy armor with a steel sword.

"Volteer has this room on lock down. It houses two dangerous Valdin Kingdom trolls."

"I just want to go in and say hi. I'm a friend of Gavrin."

"Gavrin...Gavrin stone-fist. You trust that adolescent leathery thing?"

Dara gasp and snapped, "He's a sensitive teenaged boy from Valdin, not a monster."

"fine, I'll let you in. But only visitors can go in and out at this time."

Meanwhile, in th small living room of their secure little home, Gavrin sits, facing the window, because the view of the bustling city inspires him to read some of Karl's books. He decided to red two of them at once. One was a tragic one titled Dangling Fellow. There was also one on the table before him, a childrens' titled Big Softy. And a crime one called Hard Member, all were writing in Warfang by mole composers.

But behind him, Karl had emerged from the shower. Because he likes the Warfang breeze on his body to dry off rather than using towel, he stands by an open, bared window.

When Gavrin hears the plopping of water on the carpet from his dripping wet, wrinkly body, he turns around and almost vomits "Oh, will you PLEASE put cloths on. were you born in the leaf-whiping age, old man." Gavrin puts his attention back to the books.

Karl looks on the shelf and realizes his three best books are missing "Have you seen my Dangling Fellow?"

Gavrin nods "I'm looking at your Dangling Fellow right now."

"What about my Hard Member?"

Gavrin raise the book in his left hand "I got your Hard Member in my left hand. It's pretty good, actually."

He squatted down to search the bottom of the book shelf, his trollhood touching the floor "Where the hells my Big Softy?'

"I got your big softy on the table. It's a bit babyish though."

When Gavrin heard the door open and Dara call out, "Gavrin," he panicked, put the books down and ran around the room like a headless chicken

"Oh shit,it's Dara, and you're naked." Gavrin took a net pile of clean towels and threw them to Karl who used them to hide his trollhood and waddle to his room to get dressed.

Karl got out of sight just in time, for Dara heard all the commotion and entered, but seeing, everything was alright,approached Gavrin joyfully "You big, leathery boy," she said playfully. She got on her hind legs to give him a cuddle, which he accepted warmly, making her moan aloud. when they finally separated, she asked, "Excited to turn eighteen? I know me and my brother are."

"Are you kidding me?!" Gavrin said with triumph "I'm going to be a boy and a man. I'll be able to get a career of my own."

"Yeah,' Karl's voice resonated from his bedroom, "You could be what i was in Valdin."

Gavrin crossed his arms "And what was that Dr Phil? An Evil gynecologist?"

Dara snorted with laughter.

"NO! A sinister physician."

"You need years of training for that, Karl, which you had and I don't. I was thinking maybe i could be a...bounty hunter, or a private mercenary."

"Yeah you'd be safer fiddling 'round with guns and explosives than vagina's. Explosives and guns are less complicated."

"Shut up!" Gavrin yelled.

"He has a point you know," giggled Dara "I can't even figure my opera house out, how the hell it works and where all the fun spots are, and I'm a dragoness."

Gavrin decided to continue on th subject of a birthday party, but realized they're on house arrest and wont be moving out any time soon. "Wait. How can we have a birthday party? Me and Karl are on house-arrest. They'd kill us."

"Maybe the hermaphrodite of Valdin can help us? He's not on house arrest, and neither are his men."

"Prince Zakan!" Gavrin felt his guts turn "He's a gay-lord who can play piano, no longer a prince."

Dara shook her head and thought before saying, "Doesn't Zakan live in the new tower they built for trolls? I could go talk to could organize us something."

Gavrin couldn't bare the thought of Dara standing before the hermaphrodite, Zakan. He kneeled down before her and stroked her "No Dara,don't go to Zakan. it'snot worth it."

Dara laughed through her nose and shrugged "He's a gay-lord on the piano. What's the big deal?"

"Fine, go to him. But please be careful."

Dara smiled, taking his concern as a compliment, and licked his face all over.

He embraced her once more "Man, if your da saw us doing this, he'd kill us."

"My dad just doesn't trust trolls yet. It's nothing personal, Gavrin." Dara gave him one last peck on the forehead. when Karl emerged, now dressed, she leapt to his hight and pecked his cheek.

She smiled back at them, slithering her tail across the archway as she left "Bye, Gavrin, Karl."

When she was out the door, and the guard re-locked it, Karl crossed his arm and stared down at the adolescent troll.

Gavrin faced him "What?" he shrugged.

"I hope you're not thinking, what I think you are. Anything beyond kissing and cuddling with dragons would be bestiality."

"Sex isn't the only thing on my mind."

"Oh," Karl made flatulence with his lips "Your almost eighteen and so is she. All you late-teens think about is sex sex sex.' Karl then took out a cigar from his stash-tin and lit in his teeth.

"And your generation was stupid enough to get conned into smoking like chimneys."

Karl shook his head and went into his room to smoke.

Gavrin sat back down and read the books Dangling Fellow and Hard Member "Hope I die before I get old and stupid."

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Aventus approaches a seafood restaurant in the market place, where he will meet his first match of the day. He sis at table, on a furry mat for dragons, and looks at her file. She is an Electric dragoness of age 22 and twice his size. She says she is looking for a discreet relationship. Her name was Quenith.

'By our ancestors. She wants to dominate me and keep me hidden from her friends and family,' he thought 'That's just stupid.'

When she finally arrived and sat down before him, she was yellow-bodied and was wearing sexy set of silver armor with a hole in the hiding-place patch. Surely this whore of dragoness didn't have romantic goals.

"Aventussss," she hissed with her teeth, swaying her tail up in the air while facing him "Glad you could make it, red boy."

A cheetah waiter in an apron came forth to take their order. "What will it be, love dragons?"

"I'll have a basket of onion and squid rings." Aventus then faced his date "And for you, precious?"

Her dragoness mound moistened at his compliment. She wriggled her body for a moment, giggling "Surprise me, Aventus."

"And for her...prawn tarts."

"Brilliant choice." the waiter then left for the kitchen.

She shimmied around the table and joined him on his mat "That was an amazing choice." She wrapped her tail around his and began to rub her snout up and down his neck, creating some minor discomfort for him. He didn't want just a sexual relationship after all.

"Quenith...I'm not just after a sexual relationship."

His words made her giggle. She pecked him on the snout before she held his head with her paws and whispered, "Bullshit, Aventus. You're teenager. Your brains are Hormone City."

The waiter placed their steaming meals in front of them "Here you are, lovebirds."

Quenith gave him peck on the throat and they turned to their delicious seafood.

Aventus ate like any normal dinning dragon as he, out of male friendliness, wrapped his tail around hers and moved it up and down, stroking it. Quenith however was gently moaning as she savored her prawn tarts. The taste, and his tenderness, made her feel loved and aroused.

Soon, however, Aventus felt a bit embarrassed, realizing they are in an all ages restaurant. He gave her a nudge "Babe, stop. You'll get us in trouble,"he said with as much sincerity as he could gather "Just tail-twining and kisses, OK?"

Quenith took no heed. Her sex, a large-lipped, fleshy, golden flower with a wrinkly yellow hood, emerged from her vaginal hiding place. If they weren't sitting at a corner table with their backs to the wall, they'd be in trouble already.

her vagina inflated to the point where it poked free of the whole in her armor. As she savored her delicious food, her vagina virtually came life. She pushed her tail underneath his, so that their genital hiding places touched.

Aventus trembled as he felt what seemed like a pair of slick lips sucking upon his penile hiding place. Quenith nuzzled him, the genital and head contact making her hips burned. Her lube trickle on the carpet.

Aventus had next to no arousal in this moment and was more worried about getting caught "Quenith, this not the place," he said to her through his teeth

Little did they both know, the cheetah waiter was watching them from the door to the kitchen. "Oh, disgusting!" he shrieked "Guards!"

That was the dragons' cue to make a run for it. They knocked over empty chairs and fellow customers on their way out, making them spit their food and yell, 'What the hell?!".

When they passed through the archway, two fully grown Dark Dragons in chain-mail Warfang Guards armor were their to "greet" them

"Halt!" the first on shouted, causing Quenith to freeze in terror and Aventus to growl.

Aventus would have unleashed Fear upon them, if the second guard hadn't took him by the scruff of the neck "Ah! Lemme go, you doughnut-munching fucker." The guard shook him into cooperation "Arrrh! Alright. I'll come quietly."

The first guard tinned Quenith to th ground with a foot, gaining a yelp from her. Then he faced Aventus, in he jaws of his fellow guard "You and your dragoness have committed sexual crimes in a family restaurant. What say you in our defense, Aventus?"

He maliciously pointed to the armored whore whom got him in this mess "That...thing is not my dragoness. She' not even a proper whore. She's a female predator."

Th guard took a look at the now-shivering dragoness in a whore's armor "Wait," he craned his head down to her height "I know you1" he exclaimed "You're Quenith. We've been looking for you for a month now."

The second guard put Aventus down "Yes. three charges of public intercourse with younger males."

"Appologies, Aventus. We thought you and her just the typical hormone-driven adolescent couple. But..." the guard evil-eyed Quenith "Seems you were the victim of this bitch."He moved his head loser on 'bitch' and made her gulp and quiver. "You're going to be a plaything behind bars for what you've done, Quenith."

Aventus nervously asked, "So...can I walk? No charges for me, right?"

"Of course, Aventus. But the next time a female like Quenith does that to you again, you'd better be the one who calls the guards, not some poor waiter."

Aventus's body hung in relaation and he sighed "Oh. Whew! I thought for sure I w going to be calling some cell-mate, 'Daddy' soon."

The first guard giggled, "No." he faced Quenith "But she'll be calling a cell-mate, 'Sir' soon."

The snapped a chain on her neck and began to drag her away "Be safe, Aventus. It's concert night. Me and my fellow guards are everywhere to control the chaos."

Aventus tilted his head "Concert night?"

Quenith looked back at him with pleading eyes

Aventus growled and his eyes filled with Fear, snapping her out of this flirtatious mood.

And so Aventus went to the Wynking Wyvern Inn to meet his potentially-disease-loaded date, Jirana.

Standing in the archway of the inn, he gazed at her. She must've had some cosmetic dye on her belly, it was now very vibrant ruby color. and her body was a darker green. She wore her best, brass chain-mail vest and she had dozens of bronze plates strapped to her tail.

Aventus felt guilty that he was late to meet, her, seeing her cringed face, soaked with tears. He gulped, had a breathing exorcize and approached slowly.

when she saw him coming. She sprinted with joy and embraced him with a dragonic head-hug, "Aventus!" which he gave with a disturbed chuckle out of kindness.

she broke from the hug and gave him lick on th face, which he avoided, so is not contract her disease She then began, with a voice like an older Tina Turner, "Why'd you run away from me that night three years ago? You'd be amazing inside me."

"Because i thought you had a di-" he shook his head "Wait. Why'd you drag me up to the room in the first place? There are hundreds, if not thousands, of single males in Warfang?" he asked maliciously.

she shed tears and hung her head "Be-...because I really want-."

"Because you really want...?'

she raised her head so their eyes would meet "Because I want some gorgeous hatchlings of my own."

Aventus was so shocked, he felt burn in his brain and heart and statued before her with his mouth hanging open. When he got back into reality, he asked "Why the fuck me? There are loads of males who would love to have children. I can't 'til I find a girl who'll love me for me, not my cock, my house, or my gold, ME!"

Jirana nuzzled him with 'Shhhhh' and head-hugged him "because all the other males are ugly and stupid, and i bet they have bad genes. But not you, Aventus. you're the Purple Dragon's son, and your the Terror of the Skies' son. You'd produce gorgeous, powerful hatchlings. You are too gorgeous for your own good."

He took in her warmth and her compliment. No female ever told him that, ever. The best he'd g from them was 'You were amazing after mating "Um...thank you. But why you so desperate to have hatchlings? You're the first dragoness I've ever spoken to who wants hatchlings.

Because...I have got the worst family ever," cried into his chest "They treat me like I'm a nutcase. They said I'd never have babies of my own. I-I-I...I want to prove them wrong and run away to Tall Plains, where I can raise gorgeous hatchlings and live Atlawa in harmony with nature. But i might never-"

"Hey-hey-hey," her ubbed her back with a paw "As long as you're physically able to have pure hathclings, you'll never have to worry about that."

from this point on, they both had to almost whisper so is not to disturb the Inn's customers.

"I dragged you upto my room that day because I wanted your seed. I wanted you to give me some hatchlings."

"Well obviously," he chuckled "But even if I wanted to give you my seed, I'd contract whatever you have."

"No! No no no. My giny only smelled so bad because...you know when you shower and you forget to wash your belly-button? You do this every time you shower and overtime it reeks? It was the same thing with my vagina. But I'm clean now. And," she tapped her tail on the floor repeatedly, while she gave him a lick on the snout "Your nose can prove it to you...so what do you say? will you give me your seed? Gimme some babies to remember you by?"

"First let's go up to your room so i can smell you thoroughly."

Jirana squealed with joy, wrapped her tail around his neck and half-dragged him towards the stir

"Hey! No need to dag. This is not a medieval-style whore-house

they held tails as they climbed up thee stairs to the 3rd floor, where she rented a room especially to accept Aventus's seed. Upon entering, he was greeted by the sight of a gigantic bowl of onion rings on the bed's end table, a dragon-size circular bed, a barrel full of honey-wine and the warm glow of the fire.

She leapt on the bed with a yelping "Whoop!" and swayed her tail on the bed, giggling, and looked back at him "Hop in and have a whiff."

He slithered onto the bed with her, towards her Earth Dragoness sex. he he was close, she raised her tail. Her sex was very clean, but it was lime green with darker outer lips, and a pale clit. He hesitated as he sniffed her to check to see if she had the jack he thought she had. He smiled at what he found. Instead o the horrible smell he got form her three years ago, it was a heavenly musk of a fertile female, with a hint of perfume.

She took it as a compliment when he slowly stuffed his snout into her rosebud and moved around inside her folds. He had never smelled such opera house in his life.

Jirana, while feeling loved by Aventus, gasped and moved her front and hind legs vigorously as Aventus began to suckle upon her needy clit, like the nipple of a young cheetah mother. Unlike a nipple. instead of milk, he gained trickle of her aphrodisiacy lube. Her skinned crawled pleasurably as he plunged his tongue into her hood and made a 'come here' motion with it.

"A-aa-a-a-a-aaa-Aventus, please gimme your seed!" she plead, before taking a few deep, yelping breaths.

Aventus slithered top her,his foot-long fist-thick cock aiming for her pussy.

She gasped as his cock stretched her tunnel and parted her lips far apart.

Why wasn't Aventus inserted fully so she thought. I was because so he could reach down to their now-jointed treasures. He then began to massage the inner sides of her lips with his thumbs, being careful not to cut his member or her pussy. this alone made her wriggle like a worm and yelp like a puppy dog...when he started to gently buck his hips, she was driven wild. Her tail slapped the bed with thuds. She dug her claws into the bed to the point where she could feel the springs on her claws. Every time his member exited her pussy, more of her lube soaked the bed beneath their hips.

With her hind legs, Jirana did a full split sideways. This position made the burning in her hips more pleasurable, and her tail to wrap around his body like a python around a tree. Like a snake, she moved he tail up and down him, increasing his arousal.

He shouted "Ho! Ohh!" as he squirted two shot-glassfuls of pre into her tunnel. The now-creaminess of it made him back faster and harder, making her take gaspy breaths with each buck. Her body as being pushed with every buck he thrusted into her.

Her pussy was now as hot as a warm bath. Steam had risen from her mound and filled his nose.

"Let's turn over, Aventus," she screamed.

Aventus accepted, embraced her and turned them both over. This was Jirana's favorite position. Aventus breathed, "Hoh!" and swayed his tail across the bed as she began to buck against his member, three times faster than he bucked into her.

All of this caused Aventus's tail to erect and push into the bed, elevating them both.

Jirana began to flap her wings. slow at first, but then faster and faster until they both felt tingling, burning feeling in their hips and their scales standing on end.

"Jirana!" wheezed Aventus "I think I'm gonna-..."

"That's it. Gimme some baby gravy, you ruby-bodied stud."

Aventus grasped the bed with his front and rear paws "I'M GONNA BLOW!" A gallon a seed rushed through his member, almost making it burst. "AAAAARRG!"

he screamed with pleasure as it tickled and stretched her insides and filled her womb.

She dismounted him too soon and he shot the ret of his gallon into the fireplace, purging the flames and leaving them in darkness

Jirana screamed in laughter at what his seeds had just shot enough not only to impregnate her, but put the fire out too? "Baaahahahahahahahahahahahaha ah!" Her fit of laughter ended with a series of wheezes "You soiled the bed, doused my womb and put the fire out. You're like a fucking fire hose. Wait. No lemme rephrase that-"

"No. 'A fucking fire hose.' You nailed that one," he cackled.

"Nailed? Hahahaha!"

Jirana and Aventus shared a warm bath to clean off. She had to clean off for her trip to Tall Plains. He had to clean up for the midnight date with a cheetah woman.

when clean they dried one another off. He felt so privileged to dry her love mound and give it a few more kisses.

Before they both departed, Aventus decided to buy her drink, an extra way to say, 'sorry' for running away three years ago.

they both has rum and lemonade in two jugs and a small serving of bubble gum icecream. After they each had a mouthful of ice cream, Jirana nudged him for a kiss. Their snouts joined and their tongues intertwined inside their creamy mouths

Jirana savored the moment before she released with a "Mwah" and faced him "Thank you so much for your baby gravy. I just know I'll have some gorgeous hatchlings and rub it in my parents faces."How do you know you'll have hatchlings just because I mated you once?"

Because I carefully picked the day, Aventus. This is the prime fertile day for my, when undeveloped eggs are in my womb. You've fertilized them and i lay them in two days, maximum." She nipped him on the neck, while twisting her head, before she stopped and gave him a lick on the rash she made. Then she rubbed her head on his chest "you've given me some little dragons of my own to love me and give me purpose."

He pecked her head "Look after them wont you?"

"I promise, my baby daddy."

When they were done with their desert and drink, Aventus farewelled her outside with a tongue-wrapping kiss,beforehe wathed her fly into the moon and towards Tall Plains, where she will begin her new life, raising children and living with Atlawa."

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