~~Chapter 5: Uncle Twice~~
(author/deviantMIND1; well this is the remake of the original chapter which had countless mistakes and bad flow. id like to thank *iceclaw14* for proof reading. been a great help.)
The sun had risen about an hour before when Jeenie pressed her forefeet on Helix's shoulders and poked him slightly with her scythe. "Helix, wake up, wake up," she said softly, heavily breathing.
"Jeenie, what is it?" he asked, opening his eyes slightly. "I have an meeting with Volteer later…," he was about to close his eyes again when Jeenie gasped and moaned in pain, gaining helix's immediate attention "something wrong sis" he asked, concern seeping into his voice.
"Helix, my water just broke," she announced between her teeth. "I need a midwife, or a doctor—anyone! Now!" she screamed, falling to the floor. She leaned forward, her uterus juices spilling over the temple room floor.
"Holy crap," Helix replied in shock, his legs shaking. He began to pace around the room, tripping over his own feet constantly. "I don't know what to do…I don't know what to do…holy crap, holy crap," he repeated constantly.
"Bro, bro, just go down to the hospital part of the temple and bring the midwife up here," she responded, comforting her brother when it should be vice-versa. "Wake up Venus, as well. She's in the nex t room over, to the left," Jeenie replied as Helix bounced slightly on his heels and hurried out of the room as though the Dark Master himself was behind him. "Damn sister, fucking that troll…," she trailed off to herself.
"Venus!" shouted Helix, immediately springing his sister into the world of consciousness. "Come. Jeenie's in labor. You need to get hot water and towels while I get the midwife."
"Five more minutes, brother," she whispered, turning her head away from him.
"Venus, you need to get up. This is serious. I know you spent all night with the troll, but that doesn't matter right now, and you need to help your sister."
Venus's eyes sprung open, and she turned around to face her brother. "You saw that?" she replied incredulously. "Aw, crap."
"And so did Jeenie. We heard you guys talking and I stayed for the whole frenzy, but Jeenie left as soon as you began. I'm sure she'll forgive you eventually, but right now she needs—"
His younger sister cut him off. "Me to make hot water and towels, and she needs you to fetch a midwife. Yeah, let's do it." Her face reddened. "Not do it, but..you know what I mean." She rose from the floor and hurried off. Helix was at her heels, though he separated from her not long afterwards, taking the spiral staircase down several flights. In a panicked frenzy, he bumped right into Spyro and Cynder, who were heading up the stairs.
"Helix, what's the rush?" Cynder questioned, concerned.
"Jeenie's in labor," he replied, his breathing heavy. "We need to find a doctor."
Cynder nodded. "Come, I'll show you the hospital." She nodded to Spyro and the two turned around and led Helix to the third floor. They were confronted by a young cheetah dressed in the traditional gown of healing.
"My sister's in labor," Helix informed him. "She needs a doctor up in her room. Her water's all ready broken."
"Take us to her," the doctor replied, making a signal to his companions.
Helix led the doctor to Jeenie's room, leaving Cynder and Spyro out in the hallway to hope for the best. There, Helix and the doctor found Jeenie on a bed of towels, her tail erect and her head on the floor, her eyes scanning the ceiling. "He-he-Helix," she gasped, catching sight of him. "Come, hold my hand. Tsst!" she whimpered, gritting her teeth. Helix walked over to her, squeezing one hand while Venus did the same to the other. The doctor prepared himself, wiggling his fingers and rolling his head on his neck. He then placed his hands on Jeenie's hips and explained to her what he was to do.
"alright, jeenie.I can pull the babies from you easily. however you will have push them past your pelvic bone before I can do anything. alright?" jeenie nodded, not even looking at the cheetah doctor. she then wanted some more comfort, her siblings holding her hands wasn't enough to comfort her "helix" she moaned loudly in pain as she contracted. Helix responded by lowering his head close to hers and she began licking his face affectionately, as if to say `thank you for being here' and then she nudged his chin for a cuddle. he responded by resting his head on the back of her neck and she did the same with him, her breathing heavy, tears of agony falling down her face "please, dont leave me here, Helix" "I wont, sis. I wont" he kissed the side of her neck. "I knew I-I could count on you little brother" they then broke from the hug and she gave him a single affectionate lick on the muzzle and smiled despite her labor agony. Helix returned to squeezing her hand, and gave his sister a reassuring peck on the forehead
Helix heard not one of his words due to the loud, distracting tattoo of his heart.
The doctor inserted his arms inside of her, causing Jeenie to gasp. "Alright, I've got it," he yelled. As the doctor retracted the baby from her, Jeenie screamed in mind-numbing pain and her vagina stretched out, close to her thighs, her folds reaching there stretching limit and slightly tearing causing her to gush a small amount a blood on top of the afterbirth.
I'm so-so glad I don't have a vagina," Helix whispered, a pained look on his face.
The doctor now held the whimpering child in his arms. "It's a boy," said the doctor, raising its tail to check its gender."
Helix leaned forward, eying the child. It had dark red scales, a golden underbelly, four small, golden horns, and tail scythe. He cut the umbilical cord before he let the child go. Whining, the child limped to his mother's snout. Jeenie licked him clean, causing him to giggle. He put his forefeet on his mother's nose, hugging her snout. Her tongue brushed against his stomach, and he laughed and closed his eyes.
The child could not see well, his vision could blurry, but when he did reopen his eyes, he saw his mother, aunt, and uncle all smiling at him. He had his eyes focused on his aunt, so he limped over to his aunt.
Jeenie nodded. "Go on, Venus, put your snout near him."
Venus obliged, chuckling to herself. "Aunt," she said in a high tone, "I'm your aunt." The hatchling reached forward, sniffing her lightly.
"An..ani..anti," he attempted to speak, sniffing her with newborn curiosity.
Venus grinned. "That's right, I'm your auntie," she kissed him on his soft baby belly.
The baby dragon's eyes met Helix's. The dark dragon was standing on the other side of his older sister.
"Hey, Helix," Jeenie offered, "put your snout near him."
Helix placed his snout near the hatchling, which backed up at first before he stretched out his back to smell him nervously. His eyes then widened and he took a step forward to hug his uncle on the snout.
"Uncle," Helix attempted to communicate with his new nephew, "I'm your uncle."
"Uncoo," the hatchling cooed.
"Oh, Jeenie, he's gorgeous," Venus squealed.
The three were obsessing over the little dragon to the point that they almost entirely forgot Jeenie was still in labor. Save for the doctor. The cheetah was preparing for the birth of the second child, placing a towel over his legs.
Jeenie suddenly gasped, digging her claws into the stone. "Oh crap, I can feel the second one coming," she whimpered.
"Push, sis, push," Helix and Venus encouraged in unison.
"This one's coming on its own," Jeenie said. "Ah, this is weird!"
"I'll be able to pull it out of you, if you wish," said the doctor, "you must push a little further, though."
Venus's eyes narrowed, and she pushed her son further from her legs and closer to her ribs. Venus and Helix again gripped her hands tightly.
"I have it, just breath, Jeenie," the doctor said, slowly pulling out the second child. Jeenie screamed and cried in mind-numbing pain, and again her vagina stretched like before, tearing her womanhood beyond belief. This time, however, the child was already hyperactive and wriggling. It was bright red hatchling with black stripes and stars running over its entire body. It had a white underbelly and, like its brother, was born with both her horns and her scythe—although she was two silver horns instead of four and her scythe was also silver.
"It's a girl," explained the doctor, raising its tail to check its gender. the docter cut the cord and gave the child a stroke on the back, admiring her stripes and body shape.
The child then wriggled out of the cheetah's arms and attempted to run up to her mother, tripping over her own feet along the way. Jeenie angled her head downward to her baby and began to lick it clean. It reacted just the same as the brother, except it's screams of joy were far louder and she smacked her tail on the floor the entire time. The hatchling then caught sight of Helix widening her eyes.
"Helix, put your head down. She may want to touch your face," commanded Jeenie. Helix did as he was told, and the child sniffed him rapidly, her excitement evident.
"I'm your uncle," explained Helix.
"Uncoo," she gurgled.
"Yeah," Helix grinned. "That's twice, now!"
Jeenie, smiling, brought the attention back to her. "Come, guys, take those towels and clean me. Wait, doctor, do I still have afterbirth inside of my pussy? Because if I do, I need to clean it out."
The doctor nodded. "Yes, but I will fish it out and l will clean down there."
Helix turned his head to face the doctor and caught sight of Jeenie's gaping Grand Canyon and began to gag. "Oh gods," he said, "it's gaping and gushing…Oh, I think I'm gonna throw up."
Helix rose swiftly and sprinted into the bathroom. Locating a toilet, he chucked into it as though he had eaten rotten meat.
Meanwhile, Venus turned to her sister, who was now watching both her children exploring the floor of the room. "What will you name them?" she asked, curious.
"I think I will name the boy Pyro and the girl…," she watched her new daughter attempt to run in a circle, "maybe Dasha."
Helix, having overheard their conversation, shouted from the bathroom, "I like it!"
"Sounds good," Venus said. Then, she turned her attention to the stripes and stars on her sister's body, and noticed, awestruck, that they were glowing. Even the newborn girl's stripes were doing the same. "What the hell is going on?" she questioned. "Why are we glowing?"
Jeenie turned to her sister. "I didn't tell you this, did I? Well, we were gifted with the sibling strength bonus by Ignitus when we were born." She turned to her children, ashamed. "That's why I needed you and Helix here at the birth, to give me all the strength I need, or I may have died from having these two miracles. Knowing that the three of us were born with horns, scythes, or both, I knew I wouldn't survive having two without both of you here."
"If I had known that earlier, I would I have wanted to come. And I'm glad I did—not only because you would live, but also so I could see my new nephew and niece," Helix called, reentering the room. "The only problem is the hideousness of that gaping, gushing, over-stretched pussy of yours will haunt my dreams forever."
Jeenie laughed. "Yeah, I'm definitely going to need a gynecologist to look at it," she said, smiling. Only a moment later, she hung her dead down, tears welling in her eyes. "I wish Denji was alive, so he could see his kids," she whimpered. Tossing her head back upward, she roared loudly. "Why the hell did he have to go to war?"
Helix and Venus hugged her tightly, wrapping their wings around her. "Guys," Jeenie whispered, having recollected herself after her outburst, "promise me you will not leave me to raise them alone. Promise me you will be the best aunt and uncle you can."
"I'll support and protect you whenever the need may be, sis," offered Helix sincerely.
"And I'll babysit when need be," Venus piped in.
Jeenie raised a pinky into the air, causing Helix to smile as he remembered when the three of them were little and pinky-swore all the time. First Helix and Jeenie joined fingers, followed by the two sisters.
"We'll protect you forever, right, Venus?"Helix said, turning to her.
"Forever," she echoed.
Jeenie wrapped her new son and daughter under her wing to keep them warm and curled her tail to contain them in a small area. Helix and Venus were fawning over the children, making ridiculous sounds with their mouths as they drowned in joy.
Meanwhile, beneath the skylight of their room, the sun shining down on them, Spyro and Cynder were also drowning in happiness for the three.
"Aw, how cute was that? There, staring at their uncle. Tilting their heads and hugging each other," Cynder squealed like a schoolgirl. Then, she sighed, and closed her eyes.
"Cynder, what's wrong?" Spyro asked, turning to face her.
"Spyro, sometimes I wish I could have kids," she explained. "But, because of my former loyalty to Malafor, it would be a poisonous environment for kids. I mean, do you see the way people still look at me? Even after I helped you destroy Malafor and save the entire dragon realms." Cynder's eyes watered, and Spyro, noticing this, hugged her tightly. He massaged her with his fingers, rubbing her back from the base of her tail to her neck.
"Don't say that, Cyn," he whispered. "You would be a great mother, and it's not like the other races hate you, they just don't trust you. Yet. You can prove them wrong." He kissed the side of her neck tenderly. Moving away from her, Cynder grinned and kissed him back.
"You always know how to calm me down," she replied softly.
Spyro rolled his eyes. "Hey, Cynder, we have to go to the meeting with the guardians and that troll we captured."
Cynder smiled. "Okay." She and Spyro left from the room and she brushed her tail across his chest and scratched him on the chin affectionately with her tail scythe before they continued down the hallway.
They were quite near the meeting room when Spyro spotted Helix wandering aimlessly about. "Hey, Cynder," he said, turning to her, "you go on ahead. I'll catch up later."
"Alright, Spyro," she responded, licking his neck up to his mouth. He nipped her in response with a sexy growl, making her giggle. She headed off into the meeting room, and, when she was out of sight, Spyro ran up to Helix. "Helix, Helix!" he exclaimed to attract his attention.
Helix turned around and looked Spyro in the eye. "Yes, purple savior?" he asked, a small grin on his face.
"I need you to prepare a romantic time for Cynder and I," he began. "I'll need a room, a lot of candles, a bottle of lube or massage jelly, and a bowl of sugared dates."
"Wow, just like they do it in the Middle East," the comedian replied, "why of course, Spyro, I'll do anything for you. I still owe you and Cynder for embarrassing her on stage, not to mention all you did to protect this temple. I'll prepare a room after the meeting, and I'll give you a little advice to make it more romantic: save the anal for last. Start with pussy-licking. But, before you stick anything inside of her, give her a warm massage to help calm her down.
"Thank you, Helix," he said with a bow.
Helix nodded. "Come, everyone else is waiting for us. Spyro and Helix headed towards the spiral staircase to the council room.
"Hey, Helix," Spyro said, chit-chatting, "are you happy to be an uncle?"
"Of course I am," he replied. "And I think one of them will be a female comedian. The second one that my sister pushed out was hyper active and so excited to see everyone. The first, however, the boy, was a little shy, but he did sniff me and Venus and hugged out snouts."
"I wouldn't mind having the greatest comedian in the dragon realms as an uncle. I mean, to attend shows for free, and get to go backstage. And Jeenie has a loyal brother."
The two entered the council room. Spyro located Cynder already in her seat and settles himself next to her. Shigi was standing on the huge round table, each dragon in the room staring at him. Volteer, impressed by the accuracy of the troll's information, was currently speak to Shigi. "Troll," he began, his voice deep and slow—a rarity for him, "I do not understand this, but all the information you have provided me is true. As a reward, you will be let off your chain, so long as you stay inside the temple."
Shigi gasped. "Thank you, Your Electric Excellency. I am very pleased that you have granted me this. This chain does chafe terribly." His final comment elicited some chuckles from the assembly.
Volteer nodded and turned to face Helix. "Where the hell is your sister, Jeenie?"
"Your Excellency," he began, "she just gave birth and cannot leave her room. She needs to see a gynecologist. Her vagina tore, and I could hear terrible stretching noises during the birth."
"Alright, comedy boy, too much information," he responded. "But where is your other sister, Venus?"
"She is making a fuss of her new nephew and niece."
Volteer sighed, turning his attention to the purple dragon. "Alright, now, Spyro and Cynder will lead an assault on the troll's zeppelin repair bay, which is located right in the middle of the Dead Marshes. However, they cannot accomplish this without proper guidance. Therefore, Shigi," he turned back to the troll, "you will be assigned to support the two. But you will not have command, that you have to earn."
"Thank you, Your Excellency," Shigi said with a slight bow to the head. "I am grateful and honored to work with the heroes of Warfang and the dragon species, but I need a weapon and armor. I must be able to defend myself, or I shall be useless, even with the aid of two powerful lovers." Shigi raised a hand and pointed to Spyro and Cynder, who had begun to make-out passionately while he was speaking.
Volteer ignored the two and continued. "Very well, Shigi. You will be given your old armor back, but we have changed a few things." At this moment, several cheetahs entered the room, carrying Shigi's chest plate, chainmail leggings, and ranger helmet. However, each piece now had a symbol in the language of the moles engraved onto it in large, bold letters.
"Thank you," Shigi said with a nod. Taking the helmet in his hand, he examined it carefully. "But why have you engraved on my armor."
Volteer charged his electric breath and a bolt of lightning traveled from his mouth and to Shigi's helmet. The troll dropped the helmet to the floor, shocked. "I thought you were adding me to your side?"
"We are," Volteer replied, "look again at the helmet."
Shigi took a long look at the helmet and saw it was glowing a faint yellow. "By the gods," he said in surprise.
"We have given your armor the ability to absorb a dragon's ability for a short while. Spyro and Cynder can channel their abilities through your armor, giving you the upper hand in battle."
The doors to the council room slammed open, and all turned to see Venus entering the room with a slight, girlish skip in her step and a mammoth smile on her face. "Sorry, everybody," she apologized. "I was tending to my sister and her newborns."
"Sit down, Venus," Volteer replied with a nod. "We are discussing Shigi's leading of Spyro and Cynder to the main zeppelin base so it can be destroyed."
"Wow," Venus blinked, walking up to the table. "Congratulations, Shigi." She leaned her head over the table and Shigi hugged her around the neck. Venus went to her seat and Shigi back to the center of the table.
"Alright, everyone. You are dismissed. This meeting is over," Volteer yelled.
And with that, all headed back to their rooms. Venus and Helix found Jeenie cuddling her newborns, Pyro and Dasha, with her tail around them to protect him and using her wing to keep them warm while she slept, exhausting from giving birth earlier. She was whispering to herself in her sleep, and her eyes were twitching as though she was having a terrible dream.
Jeenie saw her husband, Denji, and his final moments.
"Jeenie, you must go to the temple and barricade yourself," Helix said to her, his eyes wide and concerned.
"No, I'm not leaving Denji," she yelled, stubborn.
"He's right for a retard, honey," Demji whispered to her. "You must leave. I will return. I give you my word."
"But you never keep your word," she whimpered loudly. Denji smiled weakly as he walked towards her and hugged her. She was caught up in his warmth to the point where time appeared to stop. When they separated, the two stared into their eyes, smiling at one another.
A loud gunshot pierced the air. For the smallest breadth of a second, she blinked. When she reopened her eyes, Denji had collapsed onto the earth, blood pooling around him.
Jeenie awoke with a frightened in hale.
"Sister, are you alright?" Helix asked, concerned.
"Yeah," she sniffled, "I'm fine." She turned to her newborns. "I cannot believe Denji was forced into the defense force by order of Volteer, that electric bastard," she whispered to her children. "And now my children are fatherless."
"Volteer probably didn't know Denji was a father," Helix suggested.
"Either way," Jeenie murmured, "if Volteer even approaches me, I will fry him to death. It's partially his fault." Her eyes turned red as flame. "And that troll, Shigi…I can't believe they trust him. They shouldn't have let him live, let alone trust him."
"He has been assigned to lead Spyro and Cynder to a zeppelin base in the Dead Marshes," Helix informed his sister.
"What?" Jeenie gasped. "That's bullshit. I'd like to kill him. But, there's no point to doing that yet. Not until he gets in my face or becomes a threat to me or my son or my daughter."
Dasha then woke from her nap. She crawled out from beneath her mother's wing. She rested her eyes on Helix. Leaning on her mother's tail, she tilted her head and stared at him intensely. "Uncoo, uncy," she said foolishly, pointing at him with a paw.
Jeenie smiled, her children tearing her mind away from her husband's death. "Yes, that's right, sweetie. That's crazy, funny uncle." She placed her snout near Dasha and gave her a kiss. Dasha lifted her forefeet, waving them in the air at Helix. "I think she wants to touch your face."
Helix, grinning, lowered his head just before his niece. She rubbed his nostrils, chin, forehead and eyes for about a minute, ending with a hug on the snout. Helix licked on the neck and she giggled in reply. She fell on her back and rolled on the giant fur which her mother and brother were lying on.
"Hehe," she giggled, "uncoo, no..sop!" He licked her belly again and Dasha rolled on the fur to escape his tongue.
"Alright, crazy uncle, stop," Jeenie said. under her wing, Pyro rose from his slumber and crawled out into the light. He leaned on her tail, just as his sister had done, and began to reach for his uncle's snout. "He wants to touch your face, Helix," interpreted Jeenie. Helix again lowered his head within reach of the child, who began to rub his face furiously with joy "dadda" he said tilting his head, baffled at the presence of the large dark dragon. "no uncle," he corrected the youngling "I am your uncoo, uncle. can you say 'uncle'?." the hatchling began rubbing Helix's face again, and then, with out warning, spouted; "uncoo." "thats right" Helix screeched praising his nephew.
Pyro then began rubbing his face furiously to the point of discomfort on Helix's part.
"Sis," he said, his eyes swimming in worry. "Can you please help me?," he chuckled in fear
"Alright, Pyro, enough of that. Your uncle's getting scared," she said, picking him up by the scruff of the neck and placing him back under her wing. At this moment, Helix remembered his promise to Spyro to prepare a romantic room for him and Cynder.
"Hey, Jeenie, I have to leave you now. Spyro asked me to prepare a romantic room for him and Cynder," he explained. "But I'll be back to keep you warm tonight.
She nodded. "Go ahead, Helix, I got my two little hot water bottles right here. Those two need a good time after the attack on Avalar, they are heroes, after all."
Helix left the room and headed to Spyro and Cynder's room, which he decorated with fifty candles and several boxes of tinder so he could light them later. On the table at the end of the bed he placed a large bowl of sugared dates, under the sheet a mammoth-sized bottle of massage/intimacy jelly. Please with his work, he headed out of the room and found Spyro just outside the door, giving the dark dragon a fright.
"Ah, Spyro, my friend," he said. "You scared me. Your room is done, though." Helix narrowed his eyes and peered over the Purple dragon's shoulder. "Where's Cynder?"
"She's talking to that troll, Shigi, about elements or something," Spyro informed him.
"Well," Helix replied, shrugging, "she will have a great lay tonight. Everything you asked for is in there—though I used more candles and there's some sheets for later. It's all great," he said with a smile. "Alright, well, I need to get back to my sister. Have son," here, he chuckled loudly at his own joke, "I mean, fun." Helix sprinted back to his room, cackling proudly the whole way.
When he arrived there, Jeenie and her children were again asleep—as well as Venus. Helix rested himself on the fur beside Jeenie and placed his back to hers, falling into a warm, pleasant sleep.
After her meeting with Shigi, Cynder headed back to her and Spyro's room to find lit candles lining the walls and a bowl of sugared dates on the end table. Her jaw was agape. Spyro emerged from the bathroom and gave Cynder a sadistic, yet playful glance.
"Hey, Cynder," he said, taking up a cat-like stance, "you need to calm down and unwind." He advanced towards her and, following her every movement.
Cynder was now becoming frightened. She shook her head slowly and mouthed the word, 'no.'
"We're going to have so much fun," Spyro continued, unaware. "I'm going to suck your cunt dry and fuck your brains out. But first, it's a massage for you."
Cynder attempted to leave the room, but was stopped by Spyro, grabbing her wrist. "Spyro, war is afoot!" she said, eying him angrily. "We don't have time for sex right now. We need to prepare for our mission." She tried to wriggle from his grasp, but to no avail. Spyro squeezed her hard and pulled her close to him, kissing her tenderly. Cynder allowed her eyes to close and began to make-out with him.
They wrapped their tails around one another and Spyro began to cry a large hardon. Cynder felt this against her, so she began to produce lube from her pussy. "Let's get on the bed, purple boy," she said, biting his neck.
"First, it's a massage for you," Spyro said, determined to stick to Helix's advice.
Cynder laid onto her back and Spyro proceeded to all of the lube from the bottle onto her underbelly. He rubbed it deep into her scales until the lube became hot. After half an hour, Spyro moved his hands lower and lower until he was touching her gorgeous vagina. This aroused them both, and Spyro's ten inch hardon became hard enough to begin. He placed himself atop of Cynder and was about to plunge himself in,but he merely inserted it a few inches and stood still making cynder ponder why he wasnt pounding away at her all ready.
spyro let out a sinister chuckle, as he removed himself and retreated to cynders tail.
he then faced cynder and laid on her tail. he grasped her thighs and spread them wide and began licking at cynder heavenly-tasting opera house, gaining a pleasurable scream from her as he did. and he began rubbing his tongue back and forth across her deprived clitoris. as he ate her heavenly opera house, she kicked her hind legs screaming with pleasure.
and then, while spyro was enjoying nibbling away at his dragoness, he was wide-eyed and surprised to see her pull away and stand on all fours. she looked back at him and screamed "more please" she screamed gazing back at him with her gorgeous.
spyro chuckled sinisterly, grabbed the base of her tail and began gently sucking on her clitoris dripping wet with her delicious lube. and then, out of curiosity, he sent a couple of small electric shocks into cynders pussy gaining yelps from her as the electricity arced her back and then she gushed a large amount of sugary lube which he gratefully drank down increasing his own arousal.
and then, after awhile, spyro decided to try something a little different. he began plunging his entire long, prehensile tongue in and out of her canal and cynder breathed heavily in response, as if she had a bull penis inside her. his tongue stimulated the neck of her uterus and she could easily sense this and began digging her claws into the bed in joy pleading him for more.
as he did this, he released cynders tail & cynder raised it high and vibrated it in pleasure, moaning and squealing as spyro grasped her thighs yet again, plunging his tongue in and out of her heavenly, tasty, gorgeous opera house. this time he began straitening his tongue, bucking his head, his tongue mimicking the actions of a soft penis, his face slapping her wet opera house with each buck, her yelping with each buck as well.
after a short while, cynder was nearing her climax and spyor decided to try something he knew humans did. he ceased plunging nhis tongue in and out of her and sucked her left lip (left side of her labia) inside his mouth and massaged the inside of which with his tongue gaining pleasurable gasps from cynder as she dug her claws into the bed. and then she let out a deep, pleasurable groan and her tail vibrated and she let out an orgasmic spasm, spraying her juicy cum all over his face. she looked back at him with a shameful blush "ooh, sorry, my big purple kings" she apologized and began licking his face clean with affection
after they had a 30 minute break and a shower they decided to have one more quick go at each other.
cynder laid on her back on the bed and bit her bottom lip, encouraging him to hop on. he obliged and began gently licking the inside of her folds and canal gaining a gasp from cynder from his cold tongue. he licked for 3 minutes to encourage her to produce enough lube to made penetration easier. he then hopped on, plunged in and was about to begin to buck but Cynder rolled them both over.
"I like to dominate, sometimes," she said, biting his neck, though not hard enough to hurt, instead just enough to arouse him further. Cynder then positioned herself so he could put his penis inside her. She was bouncing up and down, her body was melting with pleasure, and her eyes crossed every other minute, her tongue sticking out all the way. Her tongue was seven inches long and very prehensile. The lube on her underbelly was melting down to her pussy, down Spyro's massive hardon and down and the sides of his tail, soaking the bed sheets. The veins in his tail were pulsing and emerging from his scales. Cynder's was erect, shaking as they rapidly hit the bed with there pleasure.
Cynder began to slow. She took two dates from the bowl and put them in her mouth, part of them sticking out from her teeth. She ate one of them and bent downward, allowing Spyro to bite half of the date. Cynder coiled her tail around Spyro's and began to speed up again. She was growling and screeching in pleasure.
"Cynder!" Spyro shouted. "I'm gonna…cummmm!"
He did not have his whole penis inside of here at the time, only the head. His penis then fell out just as he was to make cum, which was shot on Cynder's underbelly and face.
"Waa! Gross!" she gagged, jumping off him. she then had fallen on her back right beside him and gave him sone thankful, affectionate "Man, that was the best lay I've had in my whole life. I just hope you didn't impregnate me. Come on, Spy, let's clean up.
As Cynder remade the bed, Spyro put out and stored the candles. When they were finished, they showered together, Spyro cleaning inside her stretched sex while Cynder rubbed his penis clean with soap suds. They then dried each other off.
cynder laid on the bed first, on her side. spyro hopped on, joining her. he laid on his side facing his dragoness.
cynder pulled the covers over them both and shimmied towards spyro and laid her head on top the side of his neck and coiled hr tail around his and he did the same. she then moaned with afterglow-joy "your were incredibly Spy. thanks baby" she thankfully kissed his neck. "welcome Cyn" he hugged her tightly with his arms and wings and they both yawned in unison and fell asleep in each other's warmth.
Author: God damn it, I hate getting thing in late. *belts head on brick wall*
Helix: I'm glad to be an uncle, and I think the kids like me, but I'm not sleeping tonight. I can't get the image of Jeenie's Grand Canyon out of my mind from when she gave birth. The hideousness of that cunt will haunt my dreams forever.
Jeenie: Oh yeah, I've heard that before.
Shigi: She-dragon, I'm so-so sorry for killing your husband. I was only following orders.
Jeenie: Apology not accepted. Get the hell out of my room before I cook and eat you, troll!.
Author: id like to thank, iceclaw14, for proof reading please check out her profile when you get the chance *congratulatory clapping*. , . If you review, please tell me in detail what you like and don't like about this story.
