Author/deviantMIND1's note: I am seriously lacking ideas for my stories! If you have an idea you think I might like, please PM. I am also crying out for co-writers! Please give me your honest review of this chapter. You can leave an anonymous review, no profile required. If I run out of ideas completely, there is a good change I may cease writing completely. So, spill some ideas you think I may like, people! Before we get started, I would like to thank Iceclaw14 for proofreading my first story. Without her, I may not have made this sequel. Give her a round of applause!
Venus, having left her niece and nephew mere minutes ago, tore through the air at around three-thousand feet. She was nearing the border between Twilight Falls and Avalar. Her mind was focused on only one thing: finding Shigi and holding him in her arms once again, to let him know that she cannot raise their future child alone.
Twenty minutes after leaving the temple, she crossed the border into Avalar. She zoomed rapidly overhead, taking little heed to her pregnancy. She only wanted to feel her troll life-mate's hand stroking her muzzle once again. Though, at the same time, guilt passed over her like a cloud. She left her niece and nephew alone when she was responsible for them while Jeenie was on her date with Volteer.
She shook her head, ridding her mind of those thoughts. She rode a powerful current of wind to save energy and hopeful arrive to Shigi sooner.
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Jeenie was overcome by worry.
"Does she not have any sense?" she growled as she paced angrily around Volteer. "She left without telling me, leaving my children alone. That absolute bitch!" She curled her lips back and spat on the floor.
Dasha and Pyro, who had been sleeping earlier, opened their little eyes. Immediately, they noticed their mother's anger.
"Mama, why are you mad?" Dasha asked. She blinked her eyes and remembered that Venus was supposed to be there. She scanned the room, but found that her aunt was missing. "Where's Auntie Venus, Mama?"
Jeenie relaxed her shoulders and approached her daughter. She smiled weakly and nuzzled her. However, Dasha could sense the worry radiating off of her and began to whimper.
"Shh, shh, it's alright, baby. Aunt Venus has just…," her voice trailed off as she searched for an appropriate answer. "Gone to find your uncle, Shigi. She won't be long, Dasha." She attempted to widen her grin and nuzzled her children once more. They were calmed by her presence as she curled up around them, wrapping her tail around them. She licked both of them repeatedly on their necks until they were calm enough to drift off to sleep. When they had fallen asleep, Jeenie turned to Volteer, who had taken a seat before her.
"Can you believe Venus left for Dante's Freezer?" she hissed. "Leaving my children alone…and in her condition, too?"
Volteer nodded. "Yes, your sister was always a bit different. I remember when you, Helix, and her were young and still in the academy. You would feed her coconut cake and coffee, which meant she was bouncing off the walls and raising her tail up in front of male dragons—even me!" Volteer chuckled, a grin growing on his lips. Jeenie only sighed loudly and rolled her eyes.
"She was never one-hundred percent upstairs. Gods, why is it always the third born?" the dragoness asked, shaking her head as she recalled all the ridiculous things her sister and done. Particularly, Venus's first day at the academy in the temple of Avalar.
An eight-year-old Venus was escorted by her sixteen-year-old brother, Helix, and a twenty-eight-year-old Jeenie during morning recess. They led her into the cafeteria where the two elder siblings ate a simple meal of Roast Beef and Venus ate the most delicious chocolate cake she had ever tasted, Chocolate Ice Cake. They were seated in the corner of the cafeteria, almost outcasts among the younger dragons. They always felt weird, being half dark dragon and half fire dragon.
As they were finishing their meals, Venus began to slap her tail on the floor rapidly. Her face twitched awkwardly and a sinister smile played on her lips. Her two siblings stared at her, concerned.
"Y-you alright, little sis?" Helix asked, his concern evident in his expression and tone.
"O-o-oh yeeeeeah, H-Helix," she stuttered. "I'm j-j-just….," her voice trailed off, her body trembling uncontrollably. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and screeched. "I wanna party!"
Venus laughed loudly at the ceiling, causing all the young dragons of the cafeteria to turn to her, somewhat confused and just a bit scared. She seemed to noticed their gazes as she tore off and jumped onto one of the tables, where four very young cheetahs and two fire dragon males sat. She made flatulent noises with her lips as she spun around on her heels, her tail raised high.
The cheetahs placed their paws over their eyes and stuck their tongues out, disgusted. The two fire dragons watched her intently and caught sight of her dragoness sex poking out of its hiding place.
"She's hot," they whispered in almost perfect unison as she flapped her little wings and landed onto another table.
The dragons and cheetahs populating the cafeteria began to laugh as she continued hopping from table to table and showing off her sex. It was then that Helix and Jeenie finally decided to interrupt. By this time, Venus had cleared all of the tables save for the one nearest the exit. Just as she was about to exit the cafeteria, Volteer, who had come to collect his own lunch, entered the threshold. Venus giggled and hopped onto his snot.
"What in the name of the bloody bowels of Hell—"
He was cut off by Venus, who tightened her grip on his massive snout. She turned her rear to him and raised her tail in his face. After this was done, she climbed over his head and skidded down his back, his tail and continued running through the halls. Volteer turned around to watch as she hurried off, rather astonished at what had just occurred. He turned his head back around to see Helix and Jeenie tearing past him after their hyperactive sister.
They eventually cornered her at a dead end. They piled on top of her in order to insure that she would not be able to run off again, and nearly crushed her in the process.
"God damnit, Venus!" Jeenie screamed. "It's your first day of school for you and you decided to go around showing off your vagina where we're supposed to eat. You're pathetic, little sis!"
Meanwhile, in her room in the temple of the chieftains, Vahali was relaxing as Helix was giving her a soothing massage. She was lying on her side with her head resting on a pillow. Helix's massage was somewhat sexual, causing her to moan in mild pleasure. He grinned and wrapped his tail around her. He kisses her neck several times.
She was in such a state of peace that the only thing that could have stirred her was a troll invasion. And her child beginning to kick passionately.
Vahali's eyes snapped open. "Helix!" she gasped joyfully.
"Yeah?" he asked, leaning his head over her. Vahali looked up at him, grinning.
"They're kicking, Helix. Do you want to feel?"
"Hell yeah," he confirmed, reaching over her and placing a paw on her swollen belly. A smile grew on his lips as he felt his children kick his paw. He smile down at her and licked her neck.
Vahali gasped, jumping slightly.
"You alright, Vahali?" he asked as he lifted his head.
"I'm fine, Helix," she replied, calming him. "Just a big kick, that's all. It's nothing to worry about." She craned her neck above her and licked his muzzle. Helix kissed her in reply as he rubbed her swollen abdomen.
"They're going to be strong, just like their daddy," he said, leaning over and kissing her on the stomach.
Then, a knock came at the door. Vahali raised her head and made a move to free herself from Helix, but he instead pushed her back down with a steady paw. "I'll get it, babe."
He rose from the floor and approached the large wooden door. Grasping the handle, he pulled it open, revealing Alexis standing at the threshold.
"Helix, move your big ass over. I need to speak with Vahali about the clan's wellbeing."
Vahali smiled. "Who is it, Helix?" she asked, knowing full well who it was.
"It's your second in command, honey. Should I let her in?" the dark dragon replied.
"Yeah."
With that, Helix stepped aside, allowing Alexis room to enter. As she did, she grumbled less-than-kind words under her breath. Vahali, overhearing her curses, yawned to disguise the smile forming on her lips.
"Hey, Alexis," she greeted her. "What do you need to speak with me about?"
"Those damn females, needy bitches, are requesting permission to have more children," Alexis stated bluntly.
Vahali blinked. "More children? The tree is barely large enough for us, let alone more children." She shook her head, sighing. "I'm going to have to say no, unfortunately. We won't be able to bring enough food in, as we don't have enough dragons that are healthy enough to hunt. We're still recovering."
"Damn rumors are also being spread about food shortage," she snarled. "I told the clan you would speak to them just to get them to shut the hell up."
The chieftess merely shook her head. What to do…what to do. She sighed again and rose slowly onto her feet.
"What choice d I have?" she said with a shrug. "I need to take care of my clan, pregnant or not." She approached Helix and licked him on the muzzle. "Can you come with me while I give a little speech to my clan?"
He nodded. "No problem."
Vahali smiled and nipped his neck playfully.
"Alright, break it up, you bitch," Alexis snarled, interrupting the two. Vahali turned to face her, still smiling. Vahali wrapped her tail around his neck and led him out of the room, Alexis following.
In the town hall of the troll fishing colony of Dante's Freezer. Cynder was lying on one of the balconies looking up at the sky, which was saturated with dazzling stars. However, Cynder's thoughts were focused not on the stars, but instead on the worry that was clawing her inside out. Her worry was originating from Spyro, who had yet to return from the Valdin marshes. She was so immersed in her thoughts that she gasped when a voice emerged from behind her.
"Cynder, you haven't made use of the room I gave you," said Samuel Van Vulture, who had approached her. Cynder rose and turned to face the troll, who was dressed in ranger armor, covered by a purple cloak. His head was covered by a sea-captain hat.
Samuel Vulture's eyes widened as he noticed her concern. "What's wrong, Cynder? This is the first I've ever seen you upset."
"What if something happens to Spyro?" she asked, her eyes watering. "He is my life mate after all, Samuel."
"He'll be alright, Cynder," he said in an effort to calm her. "You and Spyro have been through thick and thin." He reached out a hand to stroke her neck in order to reassure her and give her some comfort.
"You really think so?" she questioned quietly.
"Absolutely," he replied, his voice soft. "The two of you killed the Dark Master, which means he'll definitely make it out of this and return soon." Samuel Vulture removed his hand from her slowly and smiled at her. She grinned weakly in return, reassured.
"Someone knows their dragon history," she said with a chuckle.
Samuel blushed. "Dragon history was my only interest in the troll academy," he replied. "I was especially interested in your escapades with Spyro." He cleared his throat. "So, would you like to come back inside? Do you need a fire lit in your room? My maids can go and light it."
Cynder shook her head. "Nah, I'm too worried to sleep. Besides, I can hear music being player in the room a door down from mind, and I know a couple is baking cookies in the room above."
As Cynder spoke, Samuel turned his head to the sky. A fearful expression grew on his face, and he appeared as though Malafor himself was standing before him.
Cynder noticed his expression and grew concerned. "What's the matter, Samuel?"
He simply pointed a trembling finger up to the sky. Cynder turned her eye upward and saw a purple light zooming through the sky, trailed by a blood-red tail.
"T-t-troll zeppelin!" he shouted. "I have to warn the resistance." He turned on his heel and dashed into the town hall.
"Wait, Samuel!" Cynder called. She attempted to pursue him, but she gave up and instead returned to the balcony, where she turned her attention to the light zooming across the sky. It seemed to be heading directly for the colony. In what felt like the time it takes for an eye to blink, the glowing object came close enough for her to recognize it not as a troll zeppelin, but instead a purple dragon accompanied by two fire dragons.
"Spy!" she screeched, filled with joy.
Spyro and the two fire dragons flew past the town hall as they slowed to a regular speed. They landed in the small courtyard at the front of the town hall. Cynder tore through the hallways of the town hall, overpowered by joy. She almost tripped down the great marble staircase several times. She burst through the massive main doors and smiled at her life-mate, who was crouched over and breathing heavily. Shaman Lox dismounted him and approached the resistance leader, who had also entered the courtyard.
"Spy," she said joyfully, tears welling in her eyes. "I thought you were dead."
He chuckled, which was a bit difficult, considering his heavy breathing."Nothing's going to bring me down just yet, Cynder."
Cynder approached him and two hugged one another, standing up on their hind legs. Their lips met as Cynder squeezed him as tightly as she could.
"Sorry for being late," he apologized when they separated. "We had to take a few detours to avoid zeppelins." He licked her cheeks. "So I take it you missed me, hmm?"
"Damn right I missed you, Spy," she said, slapping his chest. "When you didn't return last night, I thought something had happened to you." She rubbed her head against his neck and chest. The two remained in this position for a while, and only moved away when Samuel Vulture approached them, Shaman Lox at his side.
"Spyro, the resistance owes you a generation of gratitude," Samuel Vulture said, bowing his head.
"Fuck yeah," Lox cursed, nodding his head. "I would've been killed if it hadn't been for this guy," he said, pointing to Spyro. "Thank you, Spyro. I've never seen a ship go down with such grace, I must say," he chuckled.
"Don't mention it, Shaman," Spyro replied, returning Samuel's bow.
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Venus approached the fishing village and landed awkwardly on the snow, being that she was unused to landing when she was considerably heavier. She grunted as she tripped and planted her face in the snow.
"Being a pregnant dragoness sucks," she growled as she pulled herself up and made her slow way through the avenue towards the town hall. The trolls gathered in the avenue froze as she approached them. One young troll dropped the bag he was carrying as he stared up at her, shocked.
"A dragon!" he gasped, loud enough for her to hear.
Why the hell am I so interesting? She thought as her eyes ran across the trolls staring directly at her. Halfway to the town hall, a three-foot-tall male troll child approached her at a run. He stopped directly in front of her, forcing her to pause as well. Venus was rather confused by his action—confused that he would approach her while the adults all froze in mild fear, still unused to dragons living so near them. In the young troll's hand, he clenched a large parchment around the size of her own paw.
"She-dragon!" he gasped. "Wow! The dragons who freed us from the royalists have come to Dante's Freezer, which means you must be one of them."
One of the trolls in a nearby urban house switched on the light and slid through the front door to investigate what was occurring outside his house. He was able to make-out Venus's form in the semi-darkness and approached her as he clapped his gloved hands. Other trolls did the same and emerged from their own homes, applauding, cheering, and whistling for one of the dragons who had saved them.
Venus was at first shocked by the unusual praise. A smile grew on her face as well as a blush, and she bowed her head.
"She-dragon," the young troll continued, "I've collected the autographs of many troll heroes, but I don't have anything from the dragons. Could I please have your paw print? Please? I'd be so grateful," his eyes were wide. "Please please please…"
Venus's grin widened and she lowered her head close to the troll child. "Of course, sweetie," she replied, joy seeping into her voice.
The young troll screamed excitedly as he placed the parchment on the ground. From his small jacket, he took out a jar of ink and an ink brush. Venus raised her right paw, allowing the troll child to paint it with the ink. When he had finished, she pressed her paw down on the parchment. After a minute, she raised her paw, revealing a clean paw-print on the page. The child gathered his prize into his small hands and blew on it in order for it to dry faster.
"Hell yeah," he cried when it had dried. He turned his attention to Venus and bowed his head slightly. "Thank you, she-dragon."
"You're welcome, little man," Venus giggled.
The troll's eyes then narrowed. "A-are you Venus O'Van Sea."
Venus blinked, surprised the child had noticed her. "Y-yes."
"The Venus O' Van Sea? Sister to Helix O' Van Sea and wife to the Cloaked Widow-Maker, Shigi?"
"Yes," she replied, "but my husband doesn't like his former title. He isn't proud of the things he has done, so help him and don't call him that anymore, okay?"
The boy nodded his head. "Yes! Have you come to collect Shigi, Venus?"
The dragoness was taken aback. "Y-yes, how'd you know?"
"I saw him being carried in by another dragoness. He seems to have been hurt, as he was riding her back."
Venus blinked. What? She removed the shock from her face and asked the child in a low voice. "Do you know exactly where they took him?"
"The town hall," he replied, pointing a finger to the massive building at the end of the avenue.
"Thanks, little man," she said, giggling. She gave him a kiss on the forehead before she made her way around him and moved as quickly as she could manage to the town hall, leaving the young troll frozen where she left him with a shocked expression plastered on his face. "Cool…"
Venus continued on to the town hall, oblivious to the small crowd of trolls which were following her.
Samuel Van Vulture was leaning back in his large chair before his mahogany desk in his office. His feet were propped up on the desk, and he was nearing slumber when what sounded like screaming and shouting reached his ears.
"Damn it, don't tell me this is another riot," he growled to himself as he lifted himself up from his chair and approached the window of his office. From the window, he could see the courtyard, which, to his surprise, contained Venus with a small crowd of cheering trolls behind her.
"Venus O' Van Sea?" he whispered. "What the hell is she doing here?" he made it way out of his office and hurried down the halls towards the entrance.
Venus had noticed the crowd and was showing them away and she slapped the doors with her tail. Before long, the door was answered by a teenage troll female dressed in a typical maid's attire. However, the troll female made no motion to let her inside, and instead stared at the massive scarlet dragoness. For a few moments before she opened her mouth and breathed:
"Venus?"
"Lizabeta?"
"Sis-in-law, it's you!" Lizabeta screeched cheerfully, hurrying towards her sister and hugging her large muzzle. The two separated before long. "Come in, big sis," Liz said, stepping aside and allowing Venus room to squeeze through the door. Liz shut it behind her, stopping the racket of the trolls outside from reaching them.
The atrium was basically empty. There were two doors in the room, one on the left wall on the other on the right. Both were too small for her to enter through. In front of her was a large set of stairs.
Lizabeta shuffled over in front of her sister. "You've come for Shigi, I take it. Right, Venus?"
"Yes," the dragoness replied. "I just want to hold him so badly, Liz." Her voice was weak and shaking as tears formed in her eyes.
Lizabeta waved her hands frantically. "Hey hey hey, Shh, shh, Venus. Shigi's fine, don't worry! He's just unable to walk and he's speaking a little abnormally, but he'll get over that soon enough, okay?" she said, stroking Venus's snout.
Venus raised her head and smiled. "Thanks, little sis," she replied softly. "But I'm not here just to collect Shigi."
Lizabeta blinked, removing her hands from Venus's muzzle. "Why? What's wrong, Venus?" she asked, concerned.
Venus took several deep breaths to collect herself. She licked her lips before she finally spoke. "I'm pregnant. It's Shigi's."
However, instead of appearing joyful about this news, Venus instead took on an air of sorrow. Lizabeta was unable to show any emotion save for shock.
"How could Shigi impregnate you?" she finally asked. "You're a dragon, and he's a troll. I don't think that's possible."
"It is his," Venus replied surely. "Can't you tell?" Lizabeta shook her head. "I swear I am pregnant, and it is his. Don't turn me away…," she begged, tears spilling from her eyes like rain and collecting on the floor beneath her.
Lizabeta's heart cried out for her sister-in-law. She took a cautious step forward and hugged her tightly as well as she could, rubbing the dragon's throat with her hands.
"I believe you, sis," Lizabeta whispered, loud enough for Venus to hear over her stifled sobs. "But it'll take more than words to convince my mom and Kimara."
Venus sniffed. "W-what do you have in mind?"
"Well," Lizabeta began, "I'm not sure if it'll work for dragons, but I have some home pregnancy tests stashed away in my room."
"P-pregnancy test?" Venus asked, confused.
"You don't know about them? Well, they're basically little sticks that you pee on and, before long, it might show a plus sign—which means you're pregnant."
She sniffed loudly. "Trolls are unbelievably advanced."
"Wait here, sis," Lizabeta said before she turned and hurried up the staircase. She proceeded through the halls towards her room, leaving her gravid dragon sister alone. Venus's legs seemed unable to support her, and she collapsed beneath her own weight and settled onto her side.
As Venus awaited anxiously for her sister's return, Samuel was waiting for the troll to leave his earshot. When she was far enough away, he climbed slowly down the staircase.
"Venus O' Van Sea," he said when he reached the base of the stairs. The dragoness rose her head slightly to make eye contact with the troll. "You're here for your husband, I take it."
Venus rose slowly, still unsure as to if her legs would be able to support her. They were, thank the gods. "I-I'm sorry," she stuttered. "Am I intruding?"
Samuel shook his head. "Of course you're not, Venus." He took several steps toward her. "Any ally of the resistance is no burden to me," he replied with a chuckle. "So, what brings you to our frozen fishing wonderland, hmm? Aside from coming to collect your husband, of course."
Venus could not help but smile. "I came so Shigi could see his own child's birth. I'm very near my due date—I think I stopped to pee on my way here fifty times."
The troll's eyes widened. "Wait, wait. You're pregnant with Shigi's child? H-how is that possible?" he asked, astonished. "You are a dragon and he is—"
"A troll," Venus finished for him. "I know, but Lizabeta is getting me a pee-stick or something like that…something to determine if I am actually pregnant. She'll be back soon."
Samuel could see the despair in her eyes and hear it in her voice as she spoke. He continued speaking with her about meaningless things until they heard Lizabeta make her way down the staircase, her footsteps creating a low thud that echoed through the room. She hurried past Samuel and stopped directly in front of Venus.
"I've got it, sis!" she said triumphantly, revealing to her a white stick about six inches long. One end was made of some sort of foam, while the other had only a small window made of plastic. Venus stared quizzically at the device before her.
"Impressive," she said, nodding. She turned her eyes upward to the troll. "So, what do I do again?"
Lizabeta laughed. "You pee on it, of course."
"Yeah, well do it outside. You won't be able to enter the bathroom and you definitely cannot piss on this floor in here—I just got it cleaned," Samuel instructed her.
Venus nodded, smiling weakly at the troll leader. Lizabeta rested a hand on the dragoness's shoulder.
"It's alright, sis, just come with me," she said, her voice low. "I'll take your around to the back of the town hall where you can take the test." She began leading Venus towards the double doors, which she opened with her free hand. A harsh, biting cold entered the room as they headed out the doors and into the late night of Dante's Freezer.
In the room Van Vulture had kindly gave her for her stay at Dante's Freezer, Cynder and her purple life-mate were lying on their sides, facing one another. Spyro was kissing her tenderly on her cheeks as he wrapped his tail around hers.
"I thought you were dead, Spy," she said for what seemed to be the thousandth time.
"It's alright, Cyn," he comforted her, pulling away slightly. "We destroyed the Princess Of Pus. Everyone back at home is going to owe us a lifetime of gratitude when we get back, I just know it," he said with a chuckle. He licked her snout again, gaining a blush from the dragoness. Cynder squeezed his tail tighter with her own.
"You know, Spy, I'm glad that kiss we had in the Valdin Swamp wasn't our last. That's the funny thing about kisses: You never know when you'll get another one," she whispered to him. "And I'm so glad you're safe." A smile grew on her lips as she leaned forward and began to passionately lick the base of his neck. Spyro stretched out his neck in reply, moaning in reply to the feeling her sensual, dark dragoness tongue had on him.
Cynder began to lift his tail with her own, up and down, landing with a thud on the bed each time. Spyro began to chuckle, her tongue tickling him. After a moment or so longer, he pulled away from her warmth.
"Alright, Cyn," he said. "That's enough. I'm very tired. I flew a long way, and I'm not feeling right, okay?" he explained as he retreated to his pillow.
Cynder, slightly disappointed by his rejection, sighed and joined him, resting on her side. Their eyes met one another's. She leaned forward and gave him a tender kiss on the muzzle.
"I can't wait to get back to Twilight Falls, Spy."
"Me neither, Cyn," he agreed with a smile before licking her muzzle just once. In reply, she shimmed closer to him, their underbellies touching. "I feel like I can hardly breathe the frozen air here. I want to taste the life there again and see the glowing plants lighting up the entire forest."
"And the pitter-patter of little feet on the floor," she muttered, lying her head on the side of his neck.
Spyro chuckled. "Yeah, I like eating those forest rats, too. They taste like chicken."
Cynder blushed. "No, Spy. I was thinking more like…"Uh…how do I say this?
"Yeah, Cyn?" he asked, caught off guard by her weak voice.
She swallowed hard. "What if…what if they were little dragon feet?"
Spyro froze in shock. She wants to be a mother? His silence caused concern to grow inside of Cynder, who lifted her head from his neck and faced him, eying him. "Are you alright, Spy?"
He ignored her question. "Cynder, have you seen an infant lately? They just eat and crap and cry. They cry when they crap and crap when they cry. Just imagine what a dragon child would be like. It would be ten times worse than those troll infants.
"Don't you want a family, Spy?" she asked, somewhat hurt.
Spyro sighed and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. "Cynder, you are my family right now. I wouldn't trade that for anything in the universe, okay?"
She hesitated for a short period of time before replying. "Okay." She smiled weakly and licked his snout. "But…could we at least have some fun before we sleep?"
"Sorry, but what do you mean?" Spyro asked, blinked.
Cynder laughed mysteriously as she slowly pulled out from under the covers a troll-made two-inch wide condom. She smirked as she waved it in his face.
"Shigi's sister, Kimara, gave me this. She knew about you and I met and asked if I'd like to have some fun with you if—sorry, when you returned." She informed him as she rubbed her vaginal hiding place against his penile one. She reached one paw under the covers and rubbed the unwrapped condom on her treasure. "Want me to you read you a bedtime story, Spy?" she asked seductively, her voice low as she waved it in front of his nose.
"H-hell yeah, Cynder," he replied, hypnotized by the heavenly smell emerging from the condom. He shook his head, bringing himself back to reality as he remembered the condom was designed fro trolls. "I don't think it'll fit my cock, Cynder. It's for trolls, not dragons."
"Oh, Spy, come here and we'll find out, baby," she said as she rolled Spyro onto his back, his massive cock forming a tent in the covers. Cynder ripped away the covers enthusiastically, revealing his dragonhood fully erect and his purple, tender seed sack free of its hiding place. Cynder bit open containing the condom and began stretching it slowly from his knob to his seed sack. Spyro simply laid still, dumbfounded at the ability of the latex device to stretch, despite the fact that troll penises were exceptionally smaller than dragon ones. Cynder chuckled as she took his giant seed sack in her claw and used the other claw to stretch the condom over his seed sack. Pulling it until the latex appeared to groan, she released the latex, which sprang back and snapped his tender sack, gaining a shocked yelp from the purple dragon.
"Trolls sure know how to have safe sex," Cynder giggled as she positioned herself ontop of him on all fours. She angled herself so the tip of his dragonhood was probing around inside of her vaginal hiding place, painting the tip of his protected member with her lube. She then stretched out her neck and sensually nibbled the base of his throat. Spyro let pleased moans escape his lips.
Cynder slowly waved her hips and she lowered herself onto his big, fat member. She closed her eyes and raised her head, moaning continuously. Her treasure was stretched beyond belief as soon as he had his entire member inside her. She was stretched to the point where she had to spread her hind legs as far as she could. She raised and lowered her hips, screaming with pleasure as she swayed her tail left and right. Spyro was sweating and moaning, from both pleasure and pain, as the dragoness began to bounce up and down, his member almost leaving her treasure with each bounce.
She stopped her bouncing and stretched out her neck again and nibbled his throat sending his arousal even higher. She resumed her slow bucking of her hips into his, coiling her tail around his own.
After a while, both of them were nearing their climaxes, burning feelings developing in their hips. Cynder began gushing her golden lube, which slid down the sides of his member and down his body, soaking the bed.
"Spy…ah!" she gasped, cocking her had up.
"Cyn!" Spyro moaned.
Cynder exploded with pleasure, her scales standing on end. Their tails vibrated as Spyro filled the condom with his seed, causing it to literally burst inside of her, their reproductive juices mixing.
Cynder collapsed, panting, and retreated to Spyro's side, completely unaware that she was dragging along an exploded condom, dripping his seed all over the sheets. When she did notice it, she retracted it slowly with her teeth, causing the cum she had recently harvest to form a small puddle on the bed. As Cynder took in the mess they had made from their making love, she began to think of the poor maids who would have to clean it up. She shook the thought from her mind with a shrug and coiled her tail around Spyro's.
"Thanks, Spy," she breathed. "I really needed that."
"That was crap," Spyro scoffed. "No wonder we don't have condons or whatever back home."
"Condoms," Cynder corrected him before she licked his face. "It's never pleasurable for the anyone—protected sex, that is." She said with a giggle.
The two fell asleep in a puddle of their own pleasure and afterglow.
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Venus and Lizabeta reentered the town hall via the large double doors. In Lizabeta's hand she clutched the pregnancy test. In its window, one could see a large, pink plus sign.
"It worked! Positive," Lizabeta said, joyful. She turned to Venus. "Let's hope this will be enough to convince my mother and Kimara, Venus."
"You can convince them, can't you, little sis?" Venus asked, nuzzling her troll sister, a tear rolling down from her eyes. Lizabeta frowned and stroked her snout and rubbed her throat.
"Of course I can, sis. Maybe not Mother, but Kimara will believe me. You're going to have to play your part to convince my mother, though," a smile grew on her lips. "Cry beyond your control. Suck up to her. Can you do that, big sis?"
Venus sniffed and nodded in reply.
"There's a good dragoness," Lizabeta whispered, patting her large sister on the snout. "Stay here, and I'll be right back with them, okay?"
She turned on her heels and hurried up the stairs and through the halls. Anxiousness grew in Venus's stomach, and she began to pace around the room and she thought of what she would say to her mother-in-law. Will she believe me? She asked herself. The test is positive, but what if they think it's not Shigi's?
She found herself waiting for around half an hour before she grew concerned. She felt awkward in this strange environment, alone in a place she didn't know. She began to think that Lizabeta had simply fooled her and had no intention of returning. She shook her head, casting the thought from her mind, and continued to think up what she would say to her mother-in-law.
Soon, the sound of footsteps on the staircase shut her mouth. Venus turned to the stairs and straightened herself the best as she could, scanning Lizbeta, her mother, and sister as they headed down the stairs. She grew paralyzed with fear—the fear that they wouldn't believe the test and—
Her thoughts were cut off as Kimara rushed forward and awkwardly hugged the dragoness on the chest. Lizabeta curled her arms around Venus's neck, letting the dragoness feel her warmth. The acceptance of both of Shigi's sisters nearly brought tears to her eyes, but it was the cold stare of Katani that brought her back to reality.
The troll's arms were crossed over her chest, and her eyes were narrow, digging daggers into Venus's skin. Her voice was sharp. "How the hell am I supposed to know if the child you're carrying is Shigi's and not some other dragon's?"
The two sisters turned sharply to face their mother. "Mother!" they both shouted, astonished.
"Shut up," Katani commanded them, never straying her eyes from Venus's own. "This dragoness is the reason Shigi does not want to come home and stay with us. The time he has spent here in his bed, crippled, in the most I have seen him since he married this fire-breathing bitch."
Tears spilled from Venus's eyes. "W-what?" she cried. "W-what do you mean? It's not my fault, it's not my fault! I love Shigi! I love hi—"
"I don't want to hear anything you have to say," Katani hissed. "You have no right to say anything."
"Mother!" shouted Lizabeta, releasing her hands from Venus's neck and pointing a long nail at her mother. "You know Shigi never wants to return because you told him he's a liar who screws lizards. Those were your exact words!"
Katani ignored all her daughter said, and continued standing there, menacingly. Lizabeta kept her stance, while Kimara rubbed Venus's muzzle as the dragoness sobbed.
"Shh, shh, it's okay," Kimara whispered.
"B-but Shigi…," Venus began softly. "H-he has to be with me. I need him…I need him…"
Lizabeta took a step forward, clenching her hands into fists. "How can you be so cruel, Mom? She's carrying Shigi's baby, Mother, and you treat her like…like she's a grublin or something!" she screeched. "Why are you so cruel? Why do you like paining her?"
Katani remained still, though, inside, she was screaming out in confusion about her daughters' compassion for the dragoness who had stolen her son from her. Venus cried out, her tears staining her cheeks.
"Please, Katani!" she moaned, blinking the tears from her eyes. She inhaled deeply and hiccupped. "I-I just want to hold Shigi… I just want to tell h-him I'm carrying his child. Please…"
"I will never let you near him again," Katani hissed. "He's not well! He needed 30 stitches in his stomach and nearly died. He doesn't need you. He doesn't want you. Leave him alone and never come back."
Venus screamed as she collapsed to the floor, sobbing. She wrapped her paws around her eyes and moaned. "Shigi…Shigi…."
Katani, with a small smile on her face, turned on her heel and was about to head back up the stairs when her two daughters rushed forward and blocked her way.
"What the hell are you stupid girls doin—" she hissed before she was cut off by Kimara.
"Mother, don't you remember how hard life was when you had the two of us and Shigi?" she asked, her eyes narrow. "All Venus wants is to enjoy her child with Shigi, its father. Why can't you understand that? Why can't understand that she loves him? Venus is our sister, which means she's your daughter; how can you treat your own daughter that way?"
"She is a monster!" Katani yowled, her voice cracking as it rose terribly in octave. "She's done nothing but—"
"She is our sister, Mother," Lizabeta said, echoing her sister's words. "She's carrying our niece or nephew, and your grandchild. Don't do this to her! You have no right to deprive her from seeing Shigi."
Katani was taken aback, and took a step behind her. She turned her head behind her and eyed Venus, lying on the floor, sobbing, unable to move. Katani remained still, sampling staring at the dragoness until she finally spoke.
"Do you really care for my son?" she asked, her voice dripping with poison.
Venus sniffed. "I love him, Katani."
Katani turned her eyes away. "And he cares for you too, I can tell. Damn, I'll bring him down. But I swear on all the gods in the heavens that if you lay a finger on him, I'll kill you, regardless of whether or not you're pregnant with his child or not."
"Mother!" Lizabeta hissed.
Katani waved her hand in her daughter's direction to quiet her. "He was nearly killed by Queen Enola, and every inch of his body is wounded. If I see a drop of blood on this floor, I shall kill you."
"W-why would I ever hurt him?" Venus questioned. "I want to be beside him for the rest of my life, and I want him to be my child's side as well. Please, please, let him come!" she cried, her shoulders shaking.
Katani nodded and continued up the stairs, her daughters following. Venus continued to sob into her paws for around twenty minutes, when Katani and her daughters returned. This time, Venus noticed Shigi using his sisters as crutches as he made his slow way down the steps, wincing with the slightest movement.
Venus let out a joyful cry when their eyes met, and joyful tears spilled from her. She rose slowly to her feet, and Shigi struggled out of his sister's grasps.
"Venus!" he gasped, a wide smile plastered on his face.
"You can't walk, Shigi," Lizabeta scolded him.
"Fine," Shigi scoffed playfully to his sister.
Shigi's mother, standing behind them, was carrying a bundle of blankets and a pillow in her arms.
"What's with the pillows, Mom?" Venus questioned.
Katani sighed angrily."Well, Shigi wants to sleep out here with you. He loves you that much, Venus," she said as she laid many layers of blanket on the ground, forming a thin bed for her son. His sisters carefully rested him on the bed and propped his head up with some folded blankets
Venus filled with joy as she settled herself next to him and lowered her head just above his face. He raised his arms upward and wrapped them around her neck.
"I never thought I'd see you again, baby," Venus said, her eyes watering with tears of joy. She nuzzled him again and again, receiving kisses on the snout by her troll life-mate.
Shigi's sisters merely watched this obviously private moment with smiles on their faces.
"Oh, how cute!" Lizabeta chuckled.
"Yeah, yeah, very cute," Katani said with a sigh. She turned on her heel and walked off, rolling her eyes.
"Shigi…," Venus began, her voice trailing off. Joy built up inside of her to the point that she could no longer hold it in and screeched, "I'm pregnant!"
He simply nodded. "I know, darling. The Chronicler came to me," he explained. "He told me I'm part dragon, believe it or not. And that being your life-mate for this long and serving the dragons—"
"—has earned you the right to impregnate one," Venus said, cutting him off. "He told me as well, little man." She said with a smile before licking his face affectionately.
As the two odd lovers lost themselves in each other, Shigi's sisters approached the two, causing the two to break apart.
"When are you due, Sis?" Kimara questioned Venus.
"Tomorrow," she stated simply. Her announcement gained a surprised gasp from the troll sisters.
"You mean you may have to give birth here?" Lizabeta asked.
Before Venus could reply, Kimara piped up. "Can we have a listen, big sis?"
"Hell yeah, sister," Venus replied, her joy showing in her face. Lizabeta and Kimara smiled, rather excited, as they watched Venus roll on to her side. When she had spun around completely, the two sisters placed their heads against her swollen belly.
"I can hear it kicking!" Kimara screeched happily. "It won't be long now, my little nephew…or niece. Your aunt will be here to welcome you!" she giggled.
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Author's Note: I hope you all liked the dirty flashback. [laughs] But now, let's get serious. I'm lacking ideas! Because of that, I think this book may end soon. So, spill any ideas you think I may like. PM me at any time….Leave an honest detailed review and tell me how much you like my story as far as the categories below go. The next chapter will take at least one week to write, 1 month maximum.
INTIMACY 1-10
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1: being extremely disappointed
10: being amazing
And thanks again to Iceclaw14 for proofreading my 1st story and this chapter. She has been a great help :)
Without ideas, I fear this trilogy may end soon :(.
