"Eek!" Gwynne squeals when I throw her on the bed, and then again when her clothes fly off of her body.

I took the opportunity to reinforce the bedframe and restore the rest of the furniture in the house while I was installing the appliances earlier. Even though I know that I'm just going to have to do the same tomorrow.

"You're okay with some rough stuff, right?" My voice comes out as a half growl. "Because, I don't think I'm going to be able to hold back much tonight."

The same magical arm that I used to rip out her fang re-appears and I use it to rip my shirt away. My vines take care of the pants, and reveal my already throbbing erection.

"Nnh." She whimpers but nods, her eyes glued to my cock.

Apricot and Amelia, also nude, crawl onto the bed on either side of her. My mage, with heat in her eyes and a wicked smile on her lips, leans close to the dragon and whispers. "You remember the safe-word, 'Lizard', right? You're going to need it." She promises.

"And, tap like this..." Apricot not-so-lightly slaps Gwynne's cheeks in a simple 'one, one-two' pattern. "..when you can't speak because he's shoving that whole thing straight down your throat." A loud gulp and another nod is her only answer.

"Good idea." I stalk around the bed and grab Gwynne by the hair, dragging her to the edge of the bed. Hanging her head over the edge gives me a straight shot down her esophogus, and I don't waist anytime plunging myself to the hilt. "Apricot loves when I do this to her." I say without pulling out. "But, then again, pixies don't need to breath."

Gwynne tries her best but, when the girls start biting her nipples, she gasps involuntarilly and starts to panic. The convulsions of her throat drive me wild as her hands scramble over my hips, trying to make me back out of her throat.

"Looks like she forgot already." Apricot says through teeth clamped onto the dragon's nipple. "Don't worry Gwynnie, he'll let you breathe again after you pass out."

Tap, tap-tap. She weakly gives the signal just in time for me to nut all over her mucus and tear stained face.

"Aww, so close." I moue as she gasps, filling her lungs with life giving air once again. "What a mess." I shake my head, dissappointedly before grabbing her hair and yanking her head up so my girls can see.

"At least she didn't puke." Amelia says with an air of distaste, but the heat in her eyes and the wetness between her legs belie her true feelings. Seeing the woman that hurt her man, be dominated and used by him is definitely pushing all the right buttons for her.

"Wait until I actually fuck her throat." I say and slam Gwynne back down. "Good thing I can use Clease! because that was just a warm-up." I slap her freshly cleaned cheek and piston myself dack down her throat when she opens her mouth obediently.

Watching her neck bulge out in time with my slow thrusts is almost as hot as feeling her try to swallow me whole. I pick up the speed, and it's not long before I have to use magic to clean up again, and again, but Gwynne doesn't tap out again.

"I'm close." I warn. "And, since you've been such a good girl, I think you've earned a treat." I put out enough for her to catch her breath again. I keep pulling back, and back, but the tip of my cock stays in her mouth as I shapeshift it longer. Slamming it home just as her eyes widen in realization and fear at what's about to happen.

I fuck her hard and fast, my enhanced length now reaching all the way to her emptied stomach. Gwynne's whole body convulses when my girth thickens even more as a torrent of cum shoots right into her belly.

Apricot and Amelia choose that moment to bite down on Gwynne's breasts hard enough to draw blood. The sight of scarlet dripping from their lips intesifies my orgasm so much that I almost miss Gwynne tapping me again. I shift back to normal and pull out of the throat as she coughs cum all over her face.

"You okay there?" I ask after cleaning her up again.

"..." She coughs again and rubs her throat after nothing but a croak comes out. So, I use a bit of Healing Sap to fix her up. "Thanks. I'm okay, you just got too thick."

"You did amazing for your first time." Apricot complements her, but the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth sends somewhat mixed signals.

"Mmm." I moan after licking and kissing the crimson off her lips. "Tastes like power and magic, like the ocean is connected to every drop."

"That should not be so fucking hot." Gwynne breathes out with a little shiver.

"Ready for round two?" Amelia grins and flips the dragoness over onto her belly and hikes up her hips. "The throat stuff was hot, but I really want to see him pound your ass." She then slaps it hard enough that Gwynne screams.

"Anything for you." I say and line myself up behind Gwynne.

"Fuck! Lizard! Lizard!" She shouts as I drive into her with a single hard thrust. "Don't move." She pants as I start to pull out. "I-I'm okay. -haah- That was just... -haah haah- Yeah, yeah... okay just let me get used to it." Her hips start slowly rocking as she accustoms herself to the intrusion.

"That was mean." Amelia says with a chuckle. "I approve."

"I think I'm good now... just take it easy at first, please." Gwynne begs. "I don't really play around down there, so I'm not used to it."

I don't speak, letting my slow steady thrusts answer for me. The girls go back to teasing/torturing her breasts, and I use the hand of my magic arm to play with her pussy.

"That's a good dragon." I take her moans as permission to speed up and get more forceful. "But we're not here to treat a good dragon." I smack her ass in the same spot Amelia hit earlier. "We're here to punish a bad dragon." I quit playing with her slick center, and use my missing hand to give her most sensitive place a sharp spanking instead.

"Fuck!" Gwynne hisses out and her ass clenches around me. "Yes! Please punish me."

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"Oh, I plan to." I purr and start sending a current of between the tip of my cock to the fingers of my magical hand. Small sparks stretch the gap between my fingertips and her clit.

"W-what -hah- is -hah- that?" Her whole body writhes as the electricity courses through her.

"Not strong enough, not if you're still able to talk." I double the power and start rolling her little pink bean between my thumb and forefinger.

Her writhing turns into convulsions as the direct stimulation rips an orgasm from her. She would have flopped onto the bed if not for my vines holding her up as I piston in and out of her tight little asshole.

Grabbing her hair with my free hand, I wrench her head up and around enough to look her in the eye. "Still with us?" I say in a somewhat dissapointed tone. "Guess I have to up the power again." Her eyes go wide and she opens her mouth but nothing comes out. "What's that? do you have something to say?" I lower the power, but start fucking her even harder.

"L-l..." She starts before shaking her head and biting down on a knuckle.

"Well, if you're sure." I hit her with five times the juice I started with, but only for a second. "Hahahaha." I laugh as her eyes go wide. "Don't worry, I want to make this last."

I quit playing directly with her clit, and start fingering her again. Raising and lowering the intensity as I thrust in and out of her, and randomly sending a spark into that sensitive little nub of hers, I slowly increase the maximum up to that five times power, and then some.

Amelia and Apricot, likewise increase the torment they deliver. Marking more and more of the pale flesh of Gwynne's breasts with teeth marks.

I know she's finally had enough when her eyes start rolling up inside her head. But, I want her conscious, so I zap her with an extra strong bolt before laying off the electricity altogether.

"Don't pass out on me yet." I command, using my grip on her hair to lever her up and smack her on the cheek.

"N-n-no more, please." She uses her hands to cover her pussy as I leverage us into the reverse-cowgirl position. My wives hanging onto her nipples by their teeth, doesn't even register over the shocks I've been giving her.

"Don't worry, I'm not about to break that pussy... not yet at least." That said, I focus all of my attention on breaking her ass.

I've been slowly increasing the width and length of my cock as I fucked her, so now I can bounce her up and down as hard as I want without popping out. Lacking the stimulation from my fingers, she starts using hers to help deal with the punishment I'm doling out.

"No!" I snarl and grab her wrists, pulling her arms behind her back. "This is your punishment; if you want to feel good, then learn to love what I'm doing to your ass." Tying her forearms together behind her back, I grab onto her waist with all four appendages and start using the dragoness like a living onahole.

Shockwaves ripple out as our flesh smacks together. Amelia watches on with glee as I pound Gwynne's ass like she wanted. Apricot can't seem to get enough of her tits though. She keeps squeazing the while snaking her tongue out over the teethmarks her and Amelia already inflicted.

"How is it Gwynnie, not good enough for you? Need me to start shocking you again?" I let the electricity start playing around my cock, and take her muttering 'fuckfuckfuck' over and over again as approval.

It's not long before she climaxes, her ass clenching even tighter around me proves my own undoing. I twitch and shudder as I cum deep inside her ass. Gwynne then collapses back on me as I free her arms, my hardness distending her belly until I shift back to normal and slide out of her with a plop.

"You really like the electricity, don't you?" Sparks ripple along her skin as I trail my hands up her thighs, and along her belly before tracing around her breasts in a spiral, careful to keep the current away from her heart while doing so. "It's alright, you don't have to speak yet." I breathe into her ear and give her nipples a nice shock. "Just drink this and recover." A trickle of Sap flows into her mouth.

"T-t-thanks." Gwynne takes in a deep shuddering breath. "That was intense."

"Just wait until I fuck you for real." I keep teasing her nipples as the girls bite marks wash away like they were never there. "No shapeshifting, no magic, just me pounding into you with everything I have. Not stopping until I can't go any longer, or you break."

"I think we all know which one is more likely to happen." Apricot says and goes into mark Gwynne's breast once more while staring me in the eyes and daring me to erase it again.

"Sorry Sweetie." I apologize. "But, you girls didn't leave me any place to leave my own mark." I pull Gwynne's head to the side, exposing her slender neck before giving her a little love bite. "It's just not the same if I can't see my teethmarks in her tits."

"You're right." Amelia says and leaves her own set on the dragon's inner thigh. "There's. just. something. missing. if. it's. not. right. Here!" She punctuates her words by leaving bites up Gwynne's body before chomping down hard on her left breast, drawing blood once more.

Liking where this is going, I raise Gwynne into the air over the bed and bind her there, her arms and legs spread wide. Apricot, Amelia, and I then proceed to mark nearly every centimeter of her body. Aside from their one bite each, the girls leave her breasts all for me. But, I just leave a single one on each, just over where they bit.

"Don't you just look marvelous now." I look Gwynne in the eyes through the mirror I conjured so she could watch. "There's really just one spot left." My hot breath washes over her dripping wet vulva.

Maintaining eye contact, I suck her pussy into my mouth before slowly, but steadily clamping down. Her blood may taste like the ocean, but her pussy tastes just like rain in a thunderstorm. I only stop biting once the two flavors start to mix on my tongue.

Pulling back for a moment to let her admire my handiwork. I then peel back its hood before clamping her clitoris in my teeth. She gasps and tries to pull away when I do, but I've got her held fast. She doesn't stop though, not until I send a zap into that tiny ball of nerves.

"No squirming." I say, and start to gently nibble on her nub while sending electricity into and through it.

I keep her right on the edge of what's tolerable, giving her just enough pleasure to endure the pain. But, not even a dragon can take that kind of play for long, and her eyes soon roll back up into her head.

This time I do let her pass out, but only for a minute. Just enough time to run some Healing Sap over her body, leaving only her breasts and vulva marked.

"Wake up Gwynne." I kiss her until her eyes start to flutter. "I'm not done with you just yet." I say with a grin and finally slide myself into her.

"Yes, finally!" She sobs and wraps her arms around me as I gently penetrate her. "Just like this, just for a little bit." She pleads, and I answer with a slow kiss as we couple.

Amelia doesn't seem to mind, not if the noises she's making while watching us are any indication. So, I give the dragon what she wants, a nice slow, gentle session of love making. The girls mostly just watch, occaisionally pulling me in for a kiss as they masturbate themselves and each other.

"Thank you." A single tear escapes from Gwynne as the aftershocks of one truly epic orgasm rock through her. "And, thank you Amelia." She looks over and reaches her hand out to my wife, pulling her in for a kiss a second later.

"You are very welcome." My mage licks her lips, before smiling a wicked smile. "But, you know he's going to fuck you even harder now, right?"

"Worth it." Gwynne smiles and lays her head back, waiting for whatever I have to give her.

"Don't hold back." Amelia orders. "She's a dragon, she can take it."

"Yes, Ma'am." A sharp crack, not unlike a gunshot, rings out as I slam into Gwynne at full speed. That single crack turn into a rapid staccato, that only lasts a few seconds before the reinforced bed collapses. "Arrrgh!" I magic away its remains and replace it with a block of gold, and start pounding Gwynne into it.

She doesn't last much longer than the bed did before bringing out her scales and shifting into her half-dragon form. Seeing that she seems a little more durable in this form I start to put some force behind my speed. And, the solid gold starts taking on the impression of her form as I fuck her with everything I've got and then some.

"No!" I growl and squeaze her tit painfully when this damned fainting dragon tries to clock out on me again. "Take everything!" I command, and somehow drive myself faster and harder.

Gripping her hair, I hold her head up and lock eyes to make sure she stays with me. I ended up sinking her body halfway into the gold before finally finding release. Collapsing on top of her, still buried to the hilt, I pant out my own "thank you" before just laying there trying to catch my breath.

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