Flying Fox

"So," Gecko asked, sitting at our dining table we'd all gathered around, "Do either of you plan on 'making friends' while out on tour?"

Grandeur and I looked at each other. "I'm not," She said, "I'm leading the campaign. I have to represent the absolute best of our Tribe. I can't just go raising my tail for random drakes and 'nesses while taking part in the biggest mission in living memory. Besides, my fire isn't the same after I had my daughters. I want connections more than just relief."

They both turned to look at me. I felt myself turning an embarrassed pink, and I scratched my neck as I looked away. "...Maybe," I admitted with a shrug, "It'd be a good way to foster better relations with the tribes, and have cultural exchanges, and-"

"You just want to have some fun with bigger dragons, don't you?" Gecko challenged, his smile and yellow scales showing he was just playing.

"Between Xero and Greatness and Scarlet, I'm gaining an appreciation for the other tribes," I said, leaning back in my seat, "So warm and strong and thicc. I wouldn't mind finding out what it's like with them, if I met a dragon who was up for a fling. But it'd just be for fun, no romance for me." I felt myself start to turn pink, and fought the urge until only my frill showed. Gecko's frill flapped back and forth, as it sometimes did when he was thinking really hard on something. After an uncomfortably long time, he gave us a cheeky smile.

"Alright," He said, "I'll give you a pass out there, on two conditions." He held up two talons, counting each point off. "First off, don't get anyone gravid. The other tribes don't take care of their hatchlings like we do, and I can't bear the thought of poor little hybrids being left to fend for themselves in the mountains, especially yours. Second, if you get to hook up with different drakes out there, then it's only fair that I get to do the same here. You and Grandy have been my only partners - I need to step up my game if I can call myself a proper Rainwing."

Grandeur rolled her eyes, but I couldn't help but smile. For the first part, you don't get to be as old and experienced as I am without picking up a few tricks, including how not to have half the eggs in the hatchery be yours. I had no intention of leaving a trail of bastards across the Sand Kingdom. As for the second point...

"You already have drakes lined up, don't you?" I teased.

"Hey, just because the cute Nightwing librarian has been coming to all my shows doesn't mean I was planning on warming his bed," He huffed, though his frill flapped, and he admitted, "At least, not without you. But if you're going to start taking other dragons under your tail while being a hero, I don't see why I can't do the same."

I smiled reassuringly, letting my tail curl around his. "Well, you have my permission to have fun with the cute Nightwing librarian, and any other dragon you can snag while we're away. We can talk all about it when we come back."

Gecko smiled, though his scales were a mix of happy yellow and fearful green. Another tail wrapped around ours, and Grandy had turned a loving rose-pink. "I promise to bring him back in one piece," She said, smiling gently, "Even if I have to carry his tail-chasing butt back home." Gecko smiled, his fears satisfied. It was as solemn an oath as one could give - no Rainwing breaks a Tail-Cross Promise.

"Speaking of tail-chasing," He prompted, his frill a mix of hopeful yellow and flirtatious pink, "Do you think we could have one last go? One more for the open sky?"

I looked expectantly at Grandy. She just rolled her eyes. "You boys," She sighed, "Here we are having an emotional bonding moment, and your first thought afterwards is mating."

"She said while turning magenta." I countered, pointing to her frill as it changed color. She flipped it back, her muzzle turning an embarrassed pink.

"You're lucky you're still cute," She growled.

Oh, I'm lucky alright - but it's got nothing to do with looks.

All three of us went to my bedroom, with our "super-bed" (two sleeping platforms pushed together) in the middle. Gecko was already there, rolling on his back with his limbs stretched out invitingly. The scales lining his belly turned a chromatic rainbow, a dazzling lightshow that I spent many a night teaching him, belly to belly, cock to cock. His tail started rubbing his slit, the tip of his penis starting to emerge.

"So," He asked seductively, "Which of us will be serving as the middle of this Rainwing sandwich?"

"Might as well be fuckboy here," Grandy decided for us, hopping on the bed next to him, "He should get used to doing double-duty."

"You won't hear any complaints from me," I admitted, taking in the gorgeous bodies of my lovers. Grandeur was fully rocking the MILF bod, every part of her sleek and muscular and colorful. She laid regally on her side, her tail lifted and her delicious pussy already starting to glisten between two soft, squeezable buttcheeks. Gecko, meanwhile, was what younger dragons call "a twink", his shape thin and feminine. His legs were spread up and out, his chromatic scales going all the way down to a respectably-sized penis emerging from his slit.

Both were so delectable, so hot, I couldn't decide which one I wanted to be in or in me. So I split the difference by hopping between them, rolling onto my back to show off my goods. "So," I suggested, "Why don't we start with a little warmup? I don't think I've had a collaborative blowjob in a long time."

"It's been two weeks," Grandy said pointedly, even as she lowered her head to my crotch.

"Yeah, and I used to get them almost daily back in the old days," I countered, putting my paws behind my head, "But that was before we had to go to war. If I'm about to go off and fight Skywings, I want to have one last hurrah by fucking the two most amazing Rainwings in the entire jungle."

Grandy and Gecko flashed a flattered pink and proud gold as they put their noses to my crotch. They breathed in my scent, my musk building their arousal. My Queen purred as she savored my scent. My draketoy shuddered and licked me first, his tongue traveling the length of my cock. A moan escaped my lips just as she licked the other side, two dragons licking my dick like a candy cane. Their tongues rolled and danced across my length, exploring every inch of me, indirectly kissing each other more than they ever did. I moaned appreciatively, reaching out and rubbing their frills.

"Oh Spirits," I sighed, "You two know how to treat a drake."

"We're just getting started, love," Gecko cooed, suckling on my tip. Grandy purred in agreement, her tongue wrapped around my base. My old lady had much more experience, but Gecko had the enthusiasm down pat. It was the best of both worlds, and I was loving every second.

I was getting pretty worked up when they switched their attacks. Gecko ran his lips along my length, while Grandy bobbed and slurped my tip, lapping up pre as it formed. Spirits I love that ness, she was working me harder than most girls will ever hope to achieve. Within seconds, I was approaching my limit, ready to blow. Grandy switched with Gecko, and like a champ he took me all in one go. He bobbed his head once, twice, three times…

I grabbed his horn and held him down, as I bucked into his open mouth. My orgasm was explosive, and I went through the rainbow as I filled his mouth with my nut. He moaned as he swallowed my cum, and I shuddered as relief filled my body. Grandy affectionately licked at his frill, giving our partner a little love as he flashed yellow, his tongue licking up every last drop. As I started coming down, he pulled away, leaving his mouth open to show us my load. He swallowed, his scales turning a needy magenta. I rubbed the other side of his frill, giving him an affectionate kiss on the head. "Good boy."

"Thank you, love," Gecko said, "You always tasted the best." He kissed me passionately, and I could taste my seed as our tongues wrestled again. Spirits, I love this boy.

"Excuse me," Grandy interrupted, hopping onto the bed next to us, "Aren't you two forgetting someone? You asked me to join this little fuckfest, after all."

"Indeed we did." I nudged Gecko back, positioning myself behind my Queen. I gave her booty a slap, and she gave a little gasp as she raised her tail. "Good thing you've got the tastiest cunt in this jungle. If I could find a way to drink you in every meal of the day, I'd definitely try it."

"I remember you did it for a week once," She replied, her scales an amused yellow and magenta, "Your breath smelled awful by the end."

"Still worth it." I licked at her folds, taking in her taste long and savoring. Some drakes claim females become less "tasty" as they age, the years becoming almost acidic and sour. To me, though, Grandy was aging like a fine wine - her pussy only tasting better with age. I licked her again and again, taking special care of her clit.

"Gecko," Grandy grunted, looking at our third member, "Care to join in the fun?" Taking the hint, I raised my own tail, showing off my half-limp dick and winking vent.

"Heh," Gecko scoffed, positioning himself behind me, "Why not? I already tasted your cum, might as well taste your ass, too." I felt his paws grab my glutes and tail, spreading me nice and wide. Chills of pleasure ran through my body as I felt his tongue against my vent, hot and wet against my musky hole. Rimming was one of those secret pleasures that I didn't tell most partners, but loved as much as any blowjob. It's the most intimate way you can know a dragon, the number of dragons I've let do that to me is way less than the ones I've done it to. Two of them were in that very room.

I couldn't tell my little drake how much I loved his talented, flexible tongue on my ass - not while mine was still deep in my girlfriend's pussy. Instead, I wrapped my tail around his horn, pulling him closer, pressing his nose under my tail. Deeper. Gecko's tongue slipped into my ass like a pickpocket's claws, reaching all my weak spots with expert dexterity. I moaned into Grandy's cunt, and it took all my strength not to have my legs give out from under me. My cock hardened and came to life, slapping my belly with every lick of his tongue.

"I'm ready, boys," Grandy announced, pulling back to shake her rump, "Mount me. Fuck me until I can't stand anymore. Fill my needy little pussy with cum."

I didn't have to be told twice. With her head down and ass up, I climbed atop her hips, rubbing my cock against her slit. She shuddered under my touch pressing back against me and rubbing against my length.

"You ready for this, whore?" I growled, teasing her slit with my tip, "Wanna taste of what the next three months are gonna be like? You gotta beg for it. Not too good to lower yourself to our level, are you?"

"Oh Foxy!" She pleaded, her whole body cycling through every possible shade of pink, "Please fuck my tight little pussy! I've been craving your powerful Rainwing cock for SOOO long! Please, fuck me fuck me fuck me-!"

Her pleading turned into a lustful cry, as I shoved my cock into her cunt. I grunted, biting my lip as I felt her walls clamp around my member. Praise the moons, for someone who's had so many dicks, tails and tongues in her, she was still one of the tightest pussies I've ever fucked.

"Have I ever told you how hot it is, knowing that I can make the last great Rainwing Queen beg and moan like a common whore?"

"Did anyone tell you how much of a slut you are?"

I paused as I felt someone hop onto my back. Something hot and hard rubbed against my rump, pressing against my vent. Looking back, Gecko grabbed my waist, pink and yellow swirling over his body. I shivered, realizing what was about to happen.

"A lot," I replied, pressing back against him, "Every day."

"I bet," Gecko growled, licking at my frill, "Now make a wish, hold it tight."

Years of anal sex had gotten me loose, but hadn't removed my sensitivity as he slipped inside me. He shoved into me as I shoved into Grandy, and all three of us moaned together with lustful pleasure. My cock hilted in her pussy just as his cock hilted my ass, each of us being squeezed and filled in all the right ways. Grandy howled under me, clenching around my cock. I was moaning like a lustful loon, enjoying the best of both worlds even as Gecko licked at my frill. The little drake was the one who got to set the pace, taking long and steady strokes as he savored my still tight ass. I damn-sure didn't mind being his condom, the delicious in-between my two favorite Rainwings.

"How are you still this tight?" Gecko grunted, pumping into my ass.

"I ask Grandy that question every day," I grunted, squeezing his length as he slid in and out of me, "She doesn't have an answer either."

"Fffffucking shut up and fuck me harder!" Grandy growled. I could feel her tail snake around our bodies, sliding up my legs and then Gecko's. I felt him tense and grunt, his cock twitching a quick spurt of precum. Grandy's tail must've slipped up his ass too.

Fuck, I love being a Rainwing.

We went faster then. Harder. The room was filled with the wet, heavy schlorping sounds of our cheeks clapping against each other. Ripples of magenta and yellow and pink ran across our bodies, the edges of our bodies starting to blur. Grandy's moaning became cries, Gecko's grunts becoming growls. I found myself whimpering and moaning like the horny little slut I was, and I'd been with both of them long enough to know we were all close.

"Hey love," Gecko grunted, "Wanna finish all together, or in a cascade? Dunno how much longer I can go."

"Mmph, good question stud," I panted, squeezing his length as it went in and out, "What do you think, bitch?"

"Fuck me, please!" Grandy begged, "Breed me like the needy little slut I am! Fill me with cum until I give you a clutch!"

"You heard the lady. Make me cum. Make us cum, you handsome tail-biter!"

Gecko, in a move I never would've thought he'd go for, bit on my neck and went hard and fast. If anyone who didn't know me heard the sound I made right then, they would've thought I was the biggest bottom in all of Phyrria. Spirits above, when you find a male who can dominate you just right, it feels just as good as all but the best pussy. It was just enough to send me over the edge. Gecko slammed into me, and I slammed into Grandy as we came together. I clenched my rump as he went deep, knowing it would finish him. Sure enough, my little drake roared behind me, going through the rainbow as his whole body tensed. I felt his cock twitch, felt his hot, wet, thick goodness splatter against my insides. His member pressed against my prostate, and I let myself go over the edge too. I roared as my scales shifted rapidly and I spilled into my first love. Grandy roared in turn, walls clenching around me as she went through the rainbow.

We held each other like that for over a minute, grinding and thrusting and cycling through colors over and over again. Grandy collapsed beneath us, and we all fell on the bed as we rode out our pleasure. At some point, Gecko sighed and pulled out, spurting a few drops of jizz on my ass before rolling onto the bed on his back. I did the same shortly after, licking her frill and falling between them.

"Oh my," Grandy panted, scales going from magenta to yellow, "It's been too long since I've been fucked like that."

"Same," Gecko agreed, "I hardly ever get to top."

I chuckled, wrapping my arms around them and pulling them into a cuddle. "I needed this so much," I told them, kissing them on their frills, "I couldn't go out on the field without sharing one more night with the two dragons I love the most in the whole world."

Grandy and Gecko rumbled in agreement. Our scales became a swirling display of yellow and pink, the edges between us fading away as we synchronized. Our wings folded over each other, and sleep took us.