Her Guardian

by

PollardTheDragon

Contains: Gender Bending, Anal, Male/Male, Dragon Sex

Length: 2370 words

Rift paced in his cave, feet tapping on the stony ground as he waited anxiously. His mates, Sithris and Kara, were both out for the day on various errands, leaving him alone. Alone to do guardian work. Guardian work that did not come today. Guardian work that, with leaving him pent up from their teasing, has led Rift to invite a certain dragoness over for dinner.

He looked at himself in the mirror. His orange scales shined from the recent cleaning, and his teeth white as snow. However, it wasn't his appearance that had his heart trying to beat out of his chest, but moreso, what he was wearing.

Clasped around his torso was a white and black corset, with small frills around the shoulders. A gap left the center of his chest bare as the buttoned-down fabric wrapped him to his torso, where it spread out in a frilly black and white skirt. Beneath, he spared no expense, as his unmentionables were cradled in soft, silky panties.

He looked positively adorable in the maid outfit - a costume made especially for him by some tailors in town that gave him some questioning looks. At least, until he flung a few shinies their way. No, what he was most worried, was Whispa's reaction, and what came after. He shivered, tail lifting ever so slightly as he thought of his motivations.

'She's going to be here any moment now. Shit, did I make sure to get some non-cheese food at the market?' He thought as he went through a mental checklist of things that he wanted to do, and things he needed. Going back to his pacing, the orange drake was unaware of a grey-scaled dragoness watching him from the cave's entrance, eyes trained on his outfit, and his body.

'Oh. I'm going to have to go see Abraxas. That dragon is mine.' Whispa thought, flying off quickly to the market, knowing exactly what she wanted - no, needed - for this date.

—-

Rift looked over to the entrance to the cave when he heard the telltale thud of a dragon's landing. Looking away with a blush, he could see the cyan hair of Whispa as she entered, a leather bag attached to her tail. He let out the softest whine as she approached him, a wide grin on her face.

"Oh, Rift, you are absolutely adorable!" She praised, before bringing the orange dragon into a tight hug. "...I didn't know you were into crossdressing."

Rift cleared his throat and looked away from the dragoness, returning the hug. He could already feel his heartbeat speeding up and an undeniable pressure build in his loins. "Yeah… I, uh, got this as a bit of a gift."

"Oh? From Sith?" Whispa raised a brow as she stepped back, and looked him over. "Oh, you do look good in it."

Rift shook his head. "No, not Sithy, no. Although, I think he might like it too." He huffed. "No, it's moreso a gift, to you."

"To me?" Whispa raised a brow.

"Well… You've been asking a lot since our first time to try a few things, and, I uh, think it's about time, yeah?" Rift rubbed the back of his head. "So, I thought, since Kara and Sithy are out, I'd make some dinner, and then we could…"

Whispa shushed him gently. "Oh, Rift… You don't have to butter me up. Although… it was a long flight. Dinner would be nice." She smiled. "So, relax, and tell me what you made." She gently nudged him. "Besides, as I said, you do look adorable. You have to show Sith and Kara when they come home."

Rift nodded, a bit sheepishly, but as he thought of the food he made, he felt himself relax a bit. "Well, you know me. I made mac n cheese, with some parmesan noodles and…"

Whispa let him trail off on his listing of a variety of cheese-centric foods. Her mind, and her eyes, were on that cute dress, and how she so wanted to pull it off of him. Before her eagerness could climb to a point where he could smell it, though, she could smell the food as he brought it out, and her stomach reminded her. 'Right. Dinner first. Then I claim him.'

—-

Whispa let out a satisfied sigh, swirling a glass of red liquid in her paw as the food settled. Not her preferred diet, but Rift sure liked it. She looked at the cute orange drake across from her as she took a sip of her glass. "Color me surprised, Rift. I never thought you'd find a wine pairing for mac and cheese."

Rift beamed a toothy grin. "With how often I eat the stuff, it's only natural I'd find something to go with it!" He licked his lips, the thick taste of cheese still on his lips. As his gaze met Whispa's, and as he saw her eyes dart back down to his cute dress, the blush returned to his cheeks. "There… was something else."

Whispa grinned. "Does it involve you lifting your tail for me?"

"Well no, I-" Rift was interrupted as his mind finally processed those words. "Actually… yes."

Whispa blinked. "Yes? Rift, you are aware what all that entails, right?"

Rift nodded slowly. "I am, but, you ask all the time, and, well, I can take Sith's… even if it has been awhile, I do want you to be able to have it too."

Whispa grinned. "Mmm~ Good boy. I figured you'd say that, what with that adorable dress you're wearing. You should keep it on, it looks good on you. That, and it'll be more fun to hear you moaning my name with that on~"

Rift held up his paws, shaking his head. As he did, he closed his eyes just long enough for Whispa to refill her glass - a pink liquid inside. "Right! Well, that's the thing. It has been awhile. I know you can get… rough, so, when you do things, could you be gentle? Just this once?"

Whispa thought for a moment, then nodded. "I think I could do that. As long as you promise not to tempt me to go harder~" She took a big gulp from her glass, before setting it down. She shivered as the taste of pomegranate rolled across her tongue, with hot shivers starting to roll through her body as the potion started to take.

Rift nodded. "The other thing is, do you have a thing to use? I could go find Kara's but- oh." Rift glazed down between his mate's legs, pupils narrowing lightly at what he saw.

Whispa shivered as a hot pressure built in her loins, feeling new anatomy slowly harden between her legs from her slit. A nine-inch pink spire of breeding flash, the tip lined with firm ridges, and both top and bottom having large serrations. A fat knot adorned the base, and two pairs of barbs adorned the sides - while not the thickest or longest cock, it certainly looked… intimidating. Whispa let out a huff, feeling it throb in the air, feeling a new eagerness to breed the dragon in front of him. "Fuck~ Is this what that feels like~? Rift, I'm going to enjoy this~"

Rift let out a soft "Eep!" as Whispa pounced, pressing her lips to his and her chest to his. Her forked tongue snaked into his maw, taking control as it rubbed against his. He could feel pressure in the silken panties around his rear, as his own shaft grew erect and bulged the soft underwear. As Whispa pulled back, he let out a hot breath, blushing thickly. "Whispa~ Please, use lube at least~"

Whispa licked her lips as she slowly circled behind the fire guardian. "I have something better~" With one claw, she grabbed the base of his tail, lifting it high. The second claw grabbed his underwear and tugged them down, just enough to expose that tight rim. With a primal eagerness, her snout pressed against it, her tongue snaking out and licking across his tight hole.

Rift huffed. "By the Ancestors~!" He lifted his tail high as he felt her warm tongue lapping against his ass. Every motion slickening his hole with warm saliva, as his breeder throbbed hard in the restraining silk. "Whispa~?"

Whispa purred behind him, continuing to lick at his rim, as her rod pulsed with eagerness. Every instinct told her to mount Rift, and to rut him through the floor, but she maintained control, as she slowly withdrew her tongue. "Mmm~ Yes Rift~?"

"When you're ah, done, can I do that~?"

"Hmm~? Give a rimjob?" Whispa thought a moment. "I think you could, yes~ When the potion wears out. When I sleep tonight, I want to sleep with your knot in me."

Rift huffed as he felt her breath on his tight tailhole. "And how long is that…?"

Whispa shrugged. "Two hours." With a grin, she dove back in, snout to ass as he gave his tight rim one final glazing of slick saliva.

Rift huffed, precum staining the front of his panties as the licking went on for another couple minutes, before he felt Whispa pull away. A moment later, he felt her ontop of him, forelegs hooked on his hips, and that ridged, spade-shaped tip poking at his hole. "Gentle please~"

Whispa leaned down, whispering in his ear. "Gentle~" She purred, giving his neck a kiss as she slowly pushed her hips forward. She moaned, and he gasped, as her tip pressed past that tight ring. "By the stars~ This is what that feels like for you~? I'm going to need more doses of that potion~"

Rift felt his mate's tip pulsing hard as she slowly sunk in deeper. Feeling those thick serrations push into him as her cock pressed against his prostate, causing his shaft to jump and shoot more pre into his underwear. Moaning out a passionate moan, his breath hastened with every inch, until the thick bitch breaker of a knot pressed up against his rim. "Fuck~ Whispa~"

Whispa grinned. "Is that all I needed for you to moan my name~?" She purred, letting out a soft grunt. "That's tight~ Nnr~ It really has been a while~" Her cock pulsed hard inside him as she slowly pulled her hips back. Those firm barbs and ridges tugging on his inner walls, bringing Rift even greater pleasure as she withdrew, before pushing back in slowly. "Nice and gentle~ Gentle~" She moaned in his ear.

Rift panted heavily, feeling Whispa's slow rhythm build pace slowly as his ass clenched tight around her inches. His cock pulsed hard, with every throb of hers against his prostate threatening to push him over his limit.

Whispa heard his moans, and felt his clenches, as she pulled back. Another thrust, harder, and faster, rang out with a firm plap of hips on hips, drew a gasp from Rift. She felt him shiver beneath her as she stopped thrusting, feeling his body convulsing under hers as he thrust against nothing, his cock spraying his sticky seed over itself and through his underwear to paint the ground.

Gently gyrating her hips, Whispa purred. "Good boy~ Mmm~ Know what I'm going to do now?~" She grinned, feeling him come down from his orgasm, as she started to thrust again, setting a firm pace as heavy plaps echoed through the cave.

Rift panted and moaned, his mind focused on the pleasure of his ass being stretched by his love, and the words of the dragoness mounting him, as he felt hot pre slowly drip into him, slickening every thrust.

Whispa huffed. "I'm going to fuck you~ I'm going to fuck you in every chamber of this cave~" She declared in a sultry voice, each sentence finishing with a press of her knot against his entrance. "In the next two hours, I'll make it so whenever you go anywhere in here, you'll remember how I fucked you there, and how much you loved it~ Doesn't that sound amazing~?"

"A-Ah~ Yesss~ Yes Whispa~!" He moaned out in a high pitched voice as he felt her press her knot to his tight ass. He gulped as he felt her tensing, he felt her cock twitching with need, as her thrusts grew reckless.

"Good~" She finished, before biting down on his neck. With a wordless gasp, Rift felt her plunge that knot into him, spreading his asshole wide as he felt the all-too-familiar feeling of his belly slowly being pumped with hot dragon cum. Rope after thick rope, painting his insides white and slightly expanding his belly, before he felt her pull out just as quickly to spray a couple ropes down his backside. She panted as her orgasm waned, reaching down to inspect his used asshole. "Mmr~ That felt, so good~" She grinned. "If only you could see this~" She reached down further, tugging his cum-covered underwear off, and slowly grazing his shaft with a forepaw.

As she rounded about to face him, he saw her cum-slicked cock, still twitching and dripping, eager for more, as well as her hand that has a thick coating of his own seed. Blushing, he watched Whispa lick it off, before diving in for a kiss. He purred, tasting his own fluids on her tongue, as she made out with him.

As Whispa pulled away, she panted, looking him over with hungry eyes. "Mmm~ I think, next, I want a blowjob~ Then, another go at that ass~" She said as she pressed against him.

Rift looked down at that shaft and licked his lips, not noticing her grabbing his horns as he lowered his head. "I think, I would like that~" He huffed, as he looked at her throbbing cock just inches from his muzzle, before, with a thrust of her hips, it parted his lips as he wrapped his tongue around the tip, before with another thrust, it pushed into his throat.

As Whispa's teal bush pressed to his snout, and he felt her start to pull back, he shivered with anticipation, as the rest of the night promised to be just as pleasuring~