A/N: The following is another fan submission from an anonymous benefactor. For those of you who follow the Xerophilous Side Stories - Yes, this is canon.
[After Chapter 18]
Fox could only smirk as he watched the three lovebirds take their maiden flight. Turning his gaze back towards his side, he raised an eyebrow.
"Why so glum, Grandy?"
"I'm not glum," she denied. "Why would you think that?"
"Your scales are blue, dear," Fox said, and he snorted as Grandeur turned pink in embarrassment. "You're not jealous of them, are you?"
"No," she said. Her scales had turned green this time, but Fox could tell from her eyes that it was for show. Grandeur was the only RainWing he'd met so far who could passably lie, although of course he, master of perception, could see right through it. "It may have made a bit, well…"
"Horny?" Fox suggested, waving away Grandeur's panicked look around them. "Everyone else is drunk and we can barely hear ourselves think. I can say it. Although," he flashed her a wicked smile, turning yellow to match, "I don't think I've gotten my hero's welcome just yet."
"You haven't, have you?" Oh, spirits, Grandy had leaned in close, whispering the words into his ear, breath tickling the scales along it. Her frill a forward-facing magenta, just for him, she added, "Well, we'll have to fix that then."
"We will," Fox agreed, struggling to keep himself from shifting to the same color. He stopped, however, seeing Grandeur's expectant look. She rolled her eyes, flashing orange at his blank look.
"Is Gecko going to join us?"
"Oh, Gecko! Right, Gecko! Definitely thought about him," Fox said, turning pink. He felt like kicking himself for forgetting something so obvious. And it had been his idea to boot. "I'll go get him right now. Your place?"
At Grandeur's nod, he turned around, hobbling on his lame foot until he was airborne. Gecko was spotted easily enough, reading off a grandiose poem he'd composed for the celebration.
"...and still, through the thousand fires that the nefarious NightWings had lit, our brave dragons soldiered on, for even the hottest of hellfire was useless against the speed and range of the Xero bow!" Gecko spotted Fox. His tail twitched, seeing his boyfriend giving the prismatic swirls that meant one of them was about to get reamed. Resisting a lick of the lips, Gecko turned back to the audience. "Alright, that's enough for tonight! I know, I know," he said to the disappointed 'aw' of the crowd. "But fear not, for the exploits of Flying Fox, the mighty warrior who braved death itself, shall continue tomorrow!"
There was an enthusiastic cheer from the audience, and a few tossed small fruits his way, which Gecko caught with a woven satchel. By the time he'd made his way over to Fox, the bag was bulging. He pulled out a mango, but Fox declined.
"Save them for second breakfast," he said. Recognizing the cue, his mate played along.
"What's for first breakfast?" Gecko asked, eyes wide and innocent, before the two of them stopped to face each other and said, "YOU!"
"Never gets old," Fox said, flashing pink and yellow. Gecko put his arms around Fox's neck, leaning in, but Fox ducked down and out from the hug. "Don't worry, we can do a lot more than kissing, but we need to get to Grandy's place first."
"No way!" Gecko said, jumping up into the air to follow Fox. "You got her to say yes!"
"I'm the smoothest dragon this side of the Jade Mountains," Fox said, turning purple as he weaved through the trees, before turning back to his normal colors. "We came out just fine, but I think the battle reminded her of how short life is, especially now that we're getting older. I think we're both ready to start going steady."
"Alright!" Gecko whooped, turning yellow as they executed a sharp turn through the jungle. "I told you she'd be down for a throuple! Am I right, or am I right?"
"Keep talking like that and you'll get a head larger than the orbits of the three moons combined," Fox teased, only for Gecko's scales to become orange-purple.
"Ore bits?"
"Orbit," Fox corrected, stumbling midair. He would be the first to admit that Gecko had the brains of the two of them. "It's one of Xero's latest projects. You know how all those old books say that the sun goes around Pyrrhia?"
Gecko nodded.
"Well, Xero thinks that it's wrong, and that we go around the sun in a not-quite-circle, and that the moons go around us in the same pattern, which he calls orbits."
Fox was flashing little pulses of orange, but Gecko, curious dork that he was, insisted on spending the rest of the flight to Grandeur's treehouse discussing the decidedly unsexy topic of heliocentrism.
"-completely change our worldview, it's nothing short of revolu-"
"Hey, look," Fox said, flashing yellow in relief as he brought himself down to a one-legged landing. "We're here!"
"Oh, right," Gecko said, staring around as he landed beside his mate.
Fox rolled his eyes, beckoning for Gecko to follow. He was smart, sure, but like Xero he had a habit of flying off on wild tangents and then forgetting about much more important things like (in Fox's opinion) sex.
Grandeur's treehouse was as grand as RainWing dedication and engineering would allow. It was a full three stories tall, complete with a bedroom, water collection room, and even a 'parlor' that was mainly used for when one of the smarter queens swung by for advice. Fox, of course, made his way up to Grandeur's bedroom directly, Gecko in tow, not even bothering to knock.
"Hey Grandy, I'm- oh, spirits…" Fox licked his lips.
Laying on the bed belly-up, masturbating herself silly, was none other than Grandeur, muscular tail shoved deep into her nethers as she pumped vigorously, huffing and puffing all the while. She stopped however, looking up at them with a smile that made Fox shiver.
"Hello, boys," she said. Grandy spread her legs wide, pulling her tail out from inside her pussy and pressing it flat against the bed, giving them a perfect view of her glistening snatch. "Like what you see?"
Fox just licked his lips again, the magenta of his frill slowly migrating down his body. He strutted over to her, shamelessly reaching out and giving her ass a squeeze.
"I'll take that as a yes," Grandeur said, still smiling, before turning to look up at Gecko. "And what about you?"
"I can't say 'nesses get me all that hot," Gecko admitted, before flashing yellow. "But if you can get Fox hard that quickly, I think we can come to a mutually beneficial accord."
Grandeur looked to Fox and, indeed, he was already about halfway out of his slit. Now it was her turn to lick her lips, and she looked up at him with eyes half-lidded.
"You know," she commented, staring at his dick, "it was rather rude of me to start without you two. I think I need to be punished for it."
"Oh, yes," Fox agreed, more of him sliding out of his slit at the words, "I couldn't agree more. Ugh, way to ruin the mood, Gecko!"
"What?" Gecko said, fluttering his lashes innocently.
"I know that look." Fox rolled his eyes, kept from turning around by Grandeur, who was reluctant to let his dick out of her line of sight. "That's your 'ooh, I'm intrigued, let's stop everything to talk for ten minutes until we're all softer than an overripe mango' look!"
"Spirits, I'm just curious," Gecko said, turning blue to emphasize his point.
"Fine," Fox grumbled. "Grandy, explain to him. And please, try to get us aroused again."
"With pleasure," she purred, reaching out with a paw to wrap around Fox's dick. He sighed in pleasure as she talked, pumping his cock all the while. "You see, Gecko, I'm a bit high-strung."
Fox snorted, earning him a glare, but keeping with her role Grandeur continued giving him a pawjob, and Fox was starting to regain his length.
"Being an ex-queen, trying to keep this tribe from flying itself head-first into a tree, it can all be too much. Being in charge can be too much. I wasn't going to let just anyone know, of course. But once I met this handsome drake," Grandeur leaned forward and gave a lick to Fox's tip, earning a hiss of appreciation from him. "I knew I had someone I could trust. So I told him, and we came to an understanding. If I ever needed to relax, he'd pin me down to the ground and fuck me like the whore I am."
Gecko raised an eyebrow in Fox's direction. The drake, understandably distracted, took a few seconds to form a response.
"What my queen wants… my queen gets…"
Gecko snorted, but began walking over to Fox, but he stopped when his mate held out a paw.
"W-wait," he said, panting from Grandeur's attention. "Okay, I got an idea. Grandeur, get back into the position you were in before. That's it, nice and slutty." She gave a little moan to the attention, before Fox turned to Gecko. "And you, get behind me. I trust you've done this enough times now to know the drill."
Gecko rolled his eyes, but hopped up onto the bed. That left him in front of Grandeur's head, while Fox was standing with his hips (and cock) over Grandeur's muzzle.
"Alright, so," Fox continued, "here's how this is gonna work. Grandy, you take my cock, all of it. I'll be 69'ing you in the meantime, since you're so desperate for it." She moaned her agreement. "Gecko, I'll put my tail up, you do the rest."
At a nod from Gecko, Fox slammed his cock down Grandeur's throat. She accepted him eagerly, purring and moaning around his dick as she took it in one swallow. Her gagging only added to the pleasure of fucking her warm mouth, and Fox gasped from the pleasure. Of course, leaving her deprived just wouldn't do. Fox leaned forward across her belly, giving hard nips that made Grandeur groan and gasp around his cock. If he and Gecko hadn't been fucking like rabbits these past few days, he might have cum then and there. As it was, he continued, tugging at her scales with his mouth all the way down to her thighs, until he had his muzzle directly in front of her pussy. It had been so long since he'd last dipped into that sweet nectar, but he showed no hesitation, plunging his tongue inside and swirling it around. That Grandeur's excited moaning translated directly into amplifying the vibrations on his cock was just the icing on the proverbial cake.
Gecko, of course, had not lain idle while Fox worked his way towards Grandeur's pussy. As he started eating her out, Gecko finally finished feeling up his boyfriend's ass, and, timing himself carefully, lined up his cock and shoved it in. Fox, long since used to the intrusion, merely groaned his consent, working himself deeper into Grandeur, who appreciated it all the more. Positions taken up, it was now just a matter of figuring out the pace. Fox could tongue at Grandeur as he pleased, but to keep any rhythm, he'd need to match with Gecko. Fortunately, the two of them had spent quite some time (too much, if Grandeur's complaints were anything to go by) synchronizing themselves to one another. A few tail-taps and the two of them were thrusting in and out together. The extra force pressing down on Grandeur caused her to gag even harder as she took Fox's full length down to the slit. Her head twisted this way and that, choking on his length. With anyone else, Fox would have given Gecko the safe word (pineapple) and eased back. Breath play, however, happened to be another of Grandeur's kinks, and with her having won every underwater queen contest, Fox felt more than safe to keep at it. As expected, he even felt Grandeur spasming around his tongue, bucking up into his muzzle as she clamped down around his cock like a vise. Fox hissed out his pleasure, pulsing magenta. Gecko had finally worked himself up, clenching Fox's ass tight and picking up the pace, slamming himself inside, close. It was, as always, a matter of timing. Some partners considered having to keep track of such things beneath them, but Fox didn't mind the multitasking, especially for the satisfaction it got everyone involved.
Fox began bucking back into Gecko, thrusting back and then being slammed all the way down Grandeur's throat, the whole room filling with their groans and growls of pleasure. As the pace accelerated, Fox felt himself approaching his own climax. Grandeur was also close, her twitching tail and tight sucking around his cock telegraphing her desperation. Sequence planned out in the mind, Fox redoubled his efforts, forcing his whole muzzle past Grandeur's pussy lips, tongue digging as deep and wide inside her as he could. She showed her pleasure by bringing her legs up and locking them around his neck, shoving him in tight against her snatch. Her cries and groans just tickled his cock even more. Finally, Fox went for the coup de grace: Two fingers, plus the whole length of his tongue, right up against her clit. The stimulation proved too much, and she howled around his length, smashing her muzzle up against his crotch, showing him just how eager she was to get eaten out. Disciplined 'ness that she was, she kept licking him as she rode out the rainbow, preparing to give him thanks. Fox, now ready to finish, squeezed his tail muscles around Gecko's length, slowing his pace to a crawl as Gecko tried to pull himself back. A few cycles of catch and release, and he could handle no more, cumming in Fox's ass. Insides suitably stimulated, Fox gave a last few hard thrusts into Grandeur's gullet, tongue lolling out of his mouth as he finally claimed his mate's mouth for the first time in months. His orgasm rolled through him, and by the spirits if pouring his seed down a compliant Grandy's throat didn't make him feel like the studliest drake in the whole rainforest. Spent at last, he knocked Gecko off (he was so out of it he didn't even protest), taking his own dick out. Grandeur collapsed to the bed, gasping as she sucked in the first air since he'd rammed to the back of her throat. His dick was leaking the last remnants of his orgasm onto her chest.
"How you doing, Grandy?" Fox asked, turning his head around to look at her, the both of them flushed magenta.
"Fine," she managed, still taking deep breaths. "No spots, thank the spirits, I didn't think I'd be so good out of practice."
"Once a slut, always a slut," Fox teased, and Grandeur pulsed magenta in agreement.
He dipped his tail-tip into the puddle of his essence pooling on her chest scales, bringing it up to her muzzle. She lapped at the cum like it was fruit juice, sucking his tail clean in under a second. When he put his tail behind her head, pushing her forwards towards his tailhole, she didn't so much as complain before putting her muzzle flat against his thighs, rimming and licking Gecko's cum into her mouth.
"H-hey, Gecko!" Fox called, turning his head around. Spirits, if he'd known Grandy was this good at eating out his tailhole, he'd have made them a throuple months ago. "Don't you want to watch a whore drink up your cum?"
"Straight," Gecko countered, pretending to gag. He was already beginning to recover, although given that his asshole was not in that moment being tongued, he was less far along than Fox. "Any crazy ideas for round two?"
"Maybe," Fox said, turning a pensive blue as he casually shoved two claws into Grandeur's pussy. She squealed, forcing her muzzle right up to his tailhole, and Fox hissed from the spike in pleasure. With all three of them on board, Fox thumbed Grandy's clit, making her moan and spasm around his claws. "Well, I haven't cum inside-"
"Nope," Grandeur said, tongue retreating so fast that Fox winced from the speed. "Not doing that."
"Well, me and Fox were talking-"
"No," Grandeur said over Gecko. "I'm not having dragonets."
"None? Ever?" Fox prompted.
"Well, not never," Grandeur hedged, a dark worried blue. "I just… need time to think about it, is all."
Fox knew a cop-out when he heard one, but he wasn't about to press Grandy. The failure that had been her daughters had loomed large ever since they'd hatched, and like any true RainWing casanova, Fox knew that pressing an unready partner was a surefire way to result in a lot of unnecessary pain and tears.
"Alright, no cum in here," Fox said, running a ring around the edge of Grandeur's pussy with two claws, much to her pleasure. He then took a claw and dipped it down, right beneath her tail. "Here, though…?"
"W-whatever you want," Grandeur said, falling back into her role, panting from the stimulation Fox had given her.
"So I'll stick myself up this slut's ass," Fox commented, raking his claws along her clit again. "Gecko, how do you feel about plugging her mouth?"
"I can do it," he said, a neutral green.
"Trust me," Fox said, turning yellow as he got up off of Grandeur. "She's great at it. Real eager, too. Isn't that right, slut?"
"Mm," she agreed, following Fox's paws as he guided her onto her belly, ass up and tail out of the way.
As Gecko lined himself up with Grandeur's open mouth, Fox pushed his cock up against her tailhole. He held out a paw, though, stopping Gecko.
"Beg."
"Please!" Grandeur gasped, grinding onto Fox's crotch, putting her tail around his chest to pull him in closer. "Please, shove your cock into my horny little hole! Fill my stupid mouth with your cum! Please, please, take this horny little sl-"
Even Gecko could only take so much dirty talk, and he turned a deep, body-covering magenta as he pushed into her mouth, Grandeur immediately switching to cocksucker mode as she swirled her tongue around him. Fox, meanwhile, had finally shoved himself up her asshole, earning a muffled, horny squeal from Grandeur.
"S-spirits!" Gecko said, grabbing onto Grandeur's frill. She was more than happy to let him take control of the pace. "You weren't kidding! I'm not... big into 'nesses, but this… this is something I could… get used to."
"T-told you!" Fox said from where he was thrusting in and out of Grandeur, claws squeezing so tight on her ass that it was sure to leave scratches for tomorrow. "And don't… worry, w-with how much she's liking this spitroast, I-I hope you've got a few days free."
Grandeur, vaguely aware that she had been mentioned, gave a loud moan of appreciation for the two dicks she was int he process of serving. Spirits, she felt so good…
"I'm… always free," Gecko said, bringing Grandeur all the way down onto his cock before sliding her right back up. If she had any objections to being used like a toy, Grandeur didn't protest. "She might be a bit busy, though."
"Oh, Grandy?" Fox said, squeezing her ass tight as he gave a series of three rapid-fire thrusts that made her groan around Gecko's shaft. "We can just make her work while she she's working. How about something like making her masturbate during a council meeting?" Thrust. "Or have her camouflage and suck me off under the table?" Thrust. "Maybe I should just slam her down onto the table and fuck her brains out, right in front of everybody." Ass squeeze. "I'm sure Xero wouldn't mind getting blown by such a slutty little queen." Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.
Grandeur could take no more. Between the two dicks inside her and Fox's near-constant playing with her pussy, the dirty talk had finally sent her over the edge once again. She came. Hard. She cycled through every color so fast it became a blur, eyes rolling up into her head, pussy clamped airtight around Xero's claws as her asshole did the same to his cock. Her thrashing tongue and vibrating mouth was too much for Gecko as well. He came again, right into her mouth, and Grandeur felt herself approaching the edge again. Then Fox came in her ass, and Grandeur came again. She gagged, cum coming out of her nose as she finally pulled herself off Gecko's dick.
"Wow," Fox commented, magenta as he came down from his orgasm. "First time I ever saw you do a dirty IceWing, Grandy. You must've been really feeling it."
"Haven't had a good dicking since we broke up," Grandeur said, muzzle covered in cum as she laid down on the bed. "Spirits, I needed this."
"Don't worry," Fox said, turning yellow as he laid himself down next to her. "Plenty more where that came from."
When she turned her head towards his, leaning downwards, he was more than happy to oblige with a kiss. The two of them more than satisfied (as much as Fox was loathe to admit that his libido had waned with age), it was slow and warm, an old couple coming together at last. Fox then broke the kiss, leaning over to Grandy's other side to kiss Gecko, who was a bit more eager. Fox broke that kiss as well. Two rounds had already tired him and Grandy out, and getting Gecko excited again would just leave him grumpy in the morning, which was bad for everyone.
"I love you," Grandeur said, turning a dark blue. She gave him another kiss, just a quick sharing of tongues. "Promise you won't leave me, ever."
"I promise," Fox said, running a claw along Grandeur's frill. "Love you too. And you too, Gecko."
"And you as well," Gecko said, laying his head down and closing his eyes. He didn't mind being the plus one to such a cute couple, of course. And he was tired.
"He's got the right idea," Fox said, yawning. "Xero'll want a council meeting tomorrow to figure out our next move with the NightWings. We should get some sleep before then."
"So serious," Grandeur teased, running a claw along his frill. "And here you were saying you'd bend me over the table and fuck me senseless."
"That's for AFTER the meeting," Fox said with a smile. "Now come on, we'll need to get cleaned up and wash the sheets before we can go to council."
"Alright," Grandeur said, extending a wing under which Fox happily took shelter. "Goodnight, Fox."
"Night, Grandy."