(After the events of the Jade Winglet)
A gentle evening drizzle came down upon the rainforest canopy, much like any other day or night in the tropical paradise. The air was a touch cooler than usual - the rain the remnant of a storm from the south - and the Nightwings and Rainwings of the village had uncharacteristically huddled up in their respective huts. The only sounds to be heard was the unending patter of rain, and the gentle laughter emanating from the "Queen's Palace".
Inside, illuminated only by a few scant lanterns, the Queen of the Rainwings and Nightwings sat beside the Princess of the Seawings, laughing and having a grand-old time.
"You're kidding!" Glory said incredulously, her scales a vibrant mix of yellow and pink, "Anemone actually said that?"
"She totally did," Tsunami insisted, "And you should've seen the look on mother's face! The heir to the throne declaring she wants to marry a blind Rainwing girl in front of the entire court? Three Moons, I'm surprised she didn't faint from the shock of it all."
"Well, you can tell Coral that Temarin and Anemone have the blessing of the Rainforest Kingdom. Want another?" With her prehensile tail, she lifted the jug of "happy juice" up to her cup. Made from various fermented fruits and leaves gathered from the forest, this special concoction was often brought out at parties to lower inhibitions, reduce pain during medical procedures, and make even the most serious of dragons sweet and bubbly for a night.
"Sure," Tsunami giggled, holding her own cup out, "This is way better than Sea Kingdom wine anyway." As her friend served another round, she looked around the room, noticing something amiss. "Where's Riptide and Deathbringer?"
"'Bringer said something about wanting to show your boyfriend something next door. I'm sure they're fine." Glory took a sip of juice, studying her lifelong friend. "How are you and Riptide doing?"
Tsunami sighed, taking a long gulp of her juice. "It could be better. Riptide is sweet, but that seaweed brain doesn't know the tiniest bit about how to please a female. Some nights, a rough pounding is exactly what I need, but other nights I have to sneak off after he falls asleep and... well, you know."
"Oh I know. I remember when you found one of those 'erotic scrolls' they smuggled in." They both laughed, thinking back to when they sneaked into Kestrel's room when she was away and found her secret stash of erotic stories and porn. Clay and Sunny, as innocent and pure as they were, wouldn't even touch them, leaving Starflight and themselves to make use of them for a couple nights while the Skywing was away. It was, quite frankly, an awakening experience for all of them.
"Not to brag, but Deathbringer definitely doesn't have that problem." The Rainwing gloated, her scales now bearing a slight tint of green amid the brighter colors. "In fact, I've actually learned a thing or two from our little 'sparring matches', if you know what I mean."
"Oh really? And how's that?" The Seawing remained skeptical. Her head was wobbling the tiniest bit, the alcohol in her system now starting to kick in.
"Well for one thing, he wasn't a virgin when we first mated. Deathbringer actually knows his way around a lady, and not just how to kill one." Pink radiated out from her pelvis, her mind going to pleasant memories between her and the assassin-turned-bodyguard. "The things he can do with his tongue..."
"Can you *hic*... Can you show me?" Glory blinked, looking up to her closest friend. Tsunami was definitely buzzed, but her expression was equally serious and nervous. They held each other's gaze for what felt like a long time, the only sound being the steady pounding of rain upon the roof. Finally, Glory raised a curious eyebrow, shifting herself a little closer.
"You sure you want that?" Glory asked, a smile creeping on her muzzle. "Wouldn't Riptide get jealous?"
"What our boyfriends don't know won't hurt them." Tsunami said, putting her cup away. "Besides, I'm pretty sure that he wouldn't mind if he found the two of us sharing a bed. It might even be one of his turn ons."
"Good thing Deathbringer and I have an open relationship, then." The Rainwing Queen put away her own cup, and moved close enough for her tail to wrap itself around the Seawing Princess. "I don't get possessive when he travels Phyrria, seducing who he likes, and he doesn't care who I share my bed with when he's not around."
"And what-" Tsunami started, before a long, thin tail placed itself on her nose. It went across the side of her face, stroking her cheek, tracing the edges of her gills. The light, tingling sensation made the Princess blush, her bioluminescence glowing brighter. Glory was close enough now to feel her friend's breath on her face.
"Would you believe me if I told you I've been this close to you before?" She teased, her tail continuing to stroke the Seawing's gills. "When you took your turn with Kestrel's scrolls, I made myself invisible. While you hid yourself behind that rock, I climbed onto the ceiling above you. I looked at the same images you did, stroked myself just as you did, imagining the feel of your face between my legs. Sometimes I like to imagine what would've happened if I revealed myself back then, if you would've gone with it, and trade your virginity for mine."
"Three moons, Glory," Tsunami laughed nervously, "Put a little booze in you and all of a sudden you're a wild seductress."
"Maybe the moonshine just brought that part out of me." Glory suggested, now so close that their noses were almost touching. "Maybe it's just making us say things we've all been thinking, or hiding from ourselves. Like how you're my best friend, I love you, and right now all I want to know is what you taste like."
With that, she leaned in, and the two Dragonets of Destiny kissed for the first time. Thunder rolled in the distance, the rain intensifying from a drizzle into a drenching downpour. They broke that connection after what seemed like an eternity, staring into each other's eyes as they both truly recognize the bridge they just crossed.
"...You taste salty." Glory admitted, idly licking her lips.
"You..." Tsunami started, trying to think of the right words. "You taste like, I dunno, mangoes and hibiscus."
"I'm impressed you know what a hibiscus is." Glory snickered. The Seawing gave her a playful shove into the couch, and the Rainwing pulled her on top. Tsunami was now sitting on Glory's lap, chest resting against chest, noses once again almost touching. Glory was turning a subtle green around the cheeks, and she nervously looked down as she asked, "Was... was that good for you too?"
Tsunami giggled, placing her front claws on the Queen's shoulders. "I dunno," She answered, "Want to run it by me one more time?"
Glory grinned, and raised her head to kiss her. Their lips met once again, more forcefully this time. Their tongues wrestled fiercely in their mouths, vying for dominance and control of the rest of this encounter. Their claws explored each other, rubbing and stroking every inch of their bodies. Three moons, they should've done this long ago! The burning passion in their hearts was starting to spread to their loins, as Tsunami began to grind her crotch against Glory. The Rainwing grunted happily, smiled mischievously. Grabbing hold of her Seawing's midsection, she rolled over and planted her lover beneath her.
"Let's not forget who's Queen around here." Glory reminded her, her scales taking on a lustful dark magenta. Slowly, taking her sweet, sweet time, she dragged her warm, wet pussy up against Tsunami. Up her belly, up her chest, right up to the Princess's face. Tsunami's eyes went wide, taking it all in - her friend's slit inches away from her mouth, her nostrils filled with the intoxicating aroma of arousal. The world went away for the Seawing, and it was just her and her best friend's slit.
"I think you can figure out what to do from here." Glory purred, bringing herself right to the dragon's nose. "Go ahead and taste this rainbow."
Tsunami complied. Her tongue rolled out like a dog, and dragged itself across the warm, moist slit. A ripple of pink ran across the Rainwing's body, lightning running through Glory's nerves. The Seawing kept going, licking deep into her folds, tasting her friend's sweet, almost citrus-flavored juices. Glory sighed, and pushed Tsunami's muzzle into her cunt.
"That's it," She purred, "Put that tongue to good use. Taste and feel my insides. Give as good as you're going to get."
Tsunami briefly looked up at her friend, but kept right on licking. That last sentence sounded a little suspicious, though that wasn't going to stop her now. She felt Glory's tail move, curling around her own. The very tip, with a touch light enough to be a tickle, went gently across he folds, poking at her clitoris. The Seawing squeaked in surprise, her body shuddering in pleasure.
"One of the benefits of prehensile tails." Glory explained, a free hand moving down to stroke Tsunami's sensitive gills. The Seawing's eyes were rolling into the back of her head from all the pleasure, as she continued, "Rainwings call it 'The Perfect Dildo', and I'm inclined to agree. You'd be surprised at the noises I've heard Deathbringer make when I tried it out on him. I wonder if you'll be the same." She emphasized the last sentence by pressing her tailtip into her folds/
The words hardly registered in the Princess's mind, as she felt herself falling into the soothing blanket of bliss. She was losing herself to the smell and taste of Glory, and the sensual thrusting of the tail into her pussy. Her claws held tightly onto the Rainwing's ass, rubbing and pinching and pulling her close. Her lover was enjoying this just as much, as she rocked against her face, her claws massaging the sensitive gills.
"Ffffuuuck," Glory moaned, "You're amazing. Don't stop. Don't you DARE stop!" She began to pick up the pace, riding Tsunami's face and driving her tail into her slit harder and faster.
They were getting close. Three Moons, they were so close now.
"More," Glory cried, moving her hips and tail frantically as she approached the edge, "More, give me more! Make me cum, make me cum, make me CUUUUUMMM!"
Glory roared, pressing so hard upon Tsunami that her muzzle penetrated her cunt. The Seawing's mouth and face was flooded with Rainwing love juices, squirting upon her tongue and nose and chin. At the same time, the Queen thrusted her tail as far as it could go into her friend's cunt, the tip of her tail pressing right into her G-Spot. Shoved over the edge, Tsunami gave a muffled squeal as she came. Her powerful inner walls clenched to hold the tail in place, as her bioluminescent lights flashed like the sunrise. Her gills flared open, and Glory's juices oozed out to coat her neck in slime.
Glory's legs quaked as they rode through the waves of pleasure flying up her spine, but this proved too much. Her legs gave out and she fell off the couch, pulling Tsunami with her onto the floor. They flopped wetly onto the ground, tail and mouth slipping out of their vaginas, coating their bellies in their juices. They laid there, panting deeply, staring into each other's eyes.
"So," Tsunami finally asked, "Was that good for you, or what?"
Glory laughed, lines of pink and magenta crossing her scales as she stroked her friend's face. "You always were a mouthy one, Tsunami. Now we found a good use for yours."
Tsunami smiled as she nibbled Glory's thigh. The Queen playfully pushed her away, wiping off some of the juice from her gills. "Did you enjoy it?" She asked.
"Oh yeah. As much as I love feeling Riptide's dick inside me, I think I love eating you just as much."
"High praise indeed." She laughed, pulling her up onto her chest. She leaned in for a nuzzle, only to be surprised with a kiss. Rainwing and Seawing held each other close, less lustful but no less loving and intimate. Lightning flashed and thunder cracked, illuminating the room and casting their shadows on the walls. Their kiss broke, and they looked deeply into each other's eyes.
"I love you." Tsunami whispered.
"I love you too," Glory replied, "You're my best friend. You've had my back through thick and thin, made me the dragon I am now. And I'm grateful that you'd share this experience with me."
"Come on, come on, keep it coming," Tsunami snickered, "I just went down on you, so it's only fair you return the favor." They both laughed at that, and the Seawing nuzzled against the Rainwing's neck.
"I wonder what our boys are doing right now?" She wondered aloud.
"Oh, I'm sure Deathbringer is showing Riptide a good time. They're in the hut in the tree next door. It has the perfect view of us."
"Wait, are you saying Deathbringer's-"
"He's been with females AND males, yes. Gives us a LOT of options when we have sex."
"Oh." She was quiet for a while, before asking, "Do you think he'd be interested in joining us? As a group thing?"
"Definitely. I could let you have a taste, if I get to take Riptide for a ride."
"I don't think he'd mind all that much." Tsunami said. "I've got to warn you, though, his cock is massive. You might want to practice a little before taking him on."
"I always knew you were secretly a size queen."
"Got to one-up you somehow." She giggled, nuzzling and rubbing against her. "And I look forward to making this a regular thing."
"Me too," Glory agreed, listening to the rain pour outside, "Me too..."