Chapter 4: Taming the Naughty Dragon-Mother

Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story.

Kurtis – Coral Isle, Jyou Sea
My dragon mother seized me by the shoulders and ripped me out of Mother Sianili’s pussy. I gasped as my pissed off mother threw me back. I crashed into the bushes and struck a palm tree with a grunt. It swayed above me. A large frond fluttered down as she turned to face me.

Azuliana, perhaps the last dragon alive, glared at me with pure rage. Her eyes all but boiled with deep, sapphire fury. Her lips curled back, her fingers flexing. My cock was dripping juices from my mother’s mate, whom I had just dominated and tame.

“Better cock than mine!” my dragon mother snarled.

Everyone behind her was frozen. Frelia and Iliasa, my two sylph half-sisters, lifted their mouths from their bound mother’s form. Sianili whimpered, the older sylph dripping with my cum and bound with her hands over her head and her legs spread wide apart. Pyrriah and Lasla spilled apart from their sixty-nine. Pure fright gleamed on Lasla’s face, her lips gleaming.

Pyrriah stared at me with horror in her red eyes, her fiery hair rippling.

“You might be my son, but that’s my mate you’re trying to steal!” She advanced on me. “Did you think you could cuckold me, and I wouldn’t rip your head off because I birthed you?”

Fear hammered through my veins. I had heard stories of the destruction dragons could inflict. Dominari had famously burned a sixth of Zeutch, reducing three major cities and dozens of towns into ash. She had created her desolation in her fury. But my mother always seemed so kind and loving. Soft. I didn’t think I would have any problems taming her like I had Sianili.

And now I faced down her fury. Saw the mad rage in her golden eyes. My dragon-mother would kill me for getting Sianili to admit my cock fucked her the best. For utterly dominating her and stealing her lusts to me.

Heat rippled off my mother. It was always warm on the tropical island we lived on, but now the air broiled. The heat rippled off of my mother’s body. Steam rose from her skin. Her eyes. It snorted from her nostrils. The fibrous breast band and loincloth she wore smoldered. Caught alight, burning on her face.

My mother was about to broil me. She was half-naiad. A strange mix of fire and water. She didn’t breath flames, but that didn’t mean the steam that gushed from her mouth wouldn’t boil me alive. What could I do? How would I survive?

“You dare steal my mate, Kurtis!” She inhaled.

“Mother!” I shouted back at her. I had to reach through to her.

Her large tits swelled. The breast band burst off of her, falling burning to the ground at her feet. Pyrriah screamed out my name. Then she exhaled a burst of steam. Death rushed towards me.

Pyrriah

“Kurtis!” I screamed.

I threw myself forward as my dragon mother inhaled. I couldn’t believe she would kill him. Kurtis and I had come from her womb. We were twins, her children fathered by Las. And now she would roast him alive.

I threw myself between them as the steam burst from Azuliana’s mouth. My dragon-mother’s fury rushed at me. It engulfed me in scalding fury. It should have killed me. It should have roasted my flesh, cooked me alive.

But it didn’t.

Instead, I burned. Fire burst from my body. The blaze erupted around me. Tongues of dancing flame spilled for my arms and shoulders. They rippled up my naked body and swallowed the steam that gushed from my mother’s breath.

She gasped at the sight of me burning with righteous need. I stood proud before my mighty brother. I had shielded him. Aided him. Now I would fight for him. Instincts rose up inside of me. Something primal and ancient.

Something that came from another father. A spiritual one.

“Grab her!” Kurtis shouted behind me.

“Gewin’s mighty cock!” I roared as I rushed at my mother, plowing through the last of her steam.

She snarled and fell into a stance. She punched out at me. I moved with instinct, blocking her first bunch then catching a kick that sprayed sand across my face. I gasped, the pain stinging across my eyes. I blinked back tears, half-blinded.

Kurtis rushed past me, unmindful of my flames. He seized Mother’s arm, stopping her punch from hitting me in the face. Mother snarled and pushed him off. I twisted her foot I still held. It spun her entire body. Her blue hair flew wild.

She landed on her side and then rolled over. With grace, she gained her feet and snarled as she threw a vicious blow at me. Kurtis lunged in from behind and body-slammed his shoulder into her back. Mother flew to the ground at my feet.

She snarled and swept around, her leg kicking for mine. I gasped as she knocked them out from beneath me. I landed hard on my backside. I groaned and lashed out with my legs. I wrapped my thighs around her head and pulled her face right down into my pussy.

She snarled and then steam burst around my vulva. I groaned as she bathed my cunt in this wonderful warmth. It jetted into my cunt’s depths. It filled me up, stimulating my twat. I shuddered and then humped my furred muff into my mother’s pussy.

My flames died down as I groaned in delight, pinning her mouth against my pussy. She shook her head, rubbing her face around against my cunt. Her lips smeared over it. I shuddered at the wonderful delight of her rubbing on me.

It was amazing.

“Hold her!” Kurtis snarled. “We can’t let her transform!”

He was behind our kneeling mother who fought to rip free of my thighs. But I held her tight. I felt this power coursing through me. I groaned at the warrior heat pumping through my veins. My hair glowed brightly about my head.

What was I?

Then Kurtis aimed his cock right at our mother’s ass. He pressed it into her butt-cheeks. I smiled at him, my pussy growing even hotter. I grabbed our mother’s hair, using my hands to keep her face pinned to my pussy along with my thighs’ grip.

“Fuck her ass,” Lasla cheered from behind. “Oh, my god, fuck her ass and tame her!”

“Yes,” Iliasa moaned. “If you force her, it’s not her fault. She’s as helpless as the rest of us.”

Kurtis’s blue eyes met mine. I shuddered at the sight of him. Then he winked at me and thrust.

Kurtis

Pyrriah was amazing.

I didn’t know how she’d done that, but it had been so awesome to see her transform and then take down our mother like that. Flames had blazed from her. That couldn’t have come from our dragon-mother. It had to be something else.

I pushed against my dragon-mother’s asshole. Iliasa and Lasla cheered me on. Pyrriah’s eyes met mine. I could see the joy in her as she held our mother’s face to her pussy. It was so hot. My dick throbbed against that taboo asshole.

I rammed my cock forward.

Lubed only by Mother Sianili’s pussy juices, I buggered my dragon-mother’s asshole. Her anal ring spread and spread apart. Then she groaned as my cock popped into her bowels. It was so amazing to experience her velvety grip as I slid into her anal sheath.

“Kurtis!” she snarled into Pyrriah’s pussy. Steam burst up around her head.

Pyrriah moaned.

“You are going to pay for this!”

“I doubt that, Mother,” I said and grinned at my twin sister.

Pyrriah’s hair kept growing bright red. She shuddered, humping her pussy against Mother’s face as my dick slid to the hilt in her asshole. I bottomed out in my mother’s bowels. It felt incredible to be in her. That wonderful, silky heat engulfed my dick. I reveled in it. I savored every last second of that tight ass being around me.

I drew back my cock. The heat surged through me. I shuddered and then slammed my dick back into my mother’s anal depths. The incestuous pleasure rushed up my cock and warmed my aching balls. I groaned out my pleasure as I fucked her asshole.

I pounded her hard.

I didn’t show my dragon-mother any mercy. She could take it. She almost killed me. I had to tame her. I had to make her cry out in ecstasy on my dick. Her bowels clenched around me. She growled into Pyrriah’s cunt.

“Kurtis!” she snarled, her hips bucking back to knock me out of her asshole. “I’m going to rip your head off.”

“Not after I make you cum, Mother!” I growled. I held on tight. I wouldn’t let anything pull me out of her asshole. “You’re going to be singing my praise. Just like Sianili does. You’re going to be my sluts together.”

“Oh, yes, yes, let’s do that, Azuliana!” Sianili moaned.

“You, sluts, lick up your mother’s pussy,” Lasla commanded behind her.

“Yes, Mistress Lasla,” Iliasa and Frelia purred.

“See, Mother Azuliana, they’re already Kurtis’s,” Lasla said. She knelt down beside me. She was practically my other twin sister. Her blue eyes blazed with her lust. Her tanned breasts jiggled as she squirmed beside me. “Fuck her hard, brother.”

I winked at her. “I’m going to tame her just like Thrak tamed Faoril.”

“Yes!” Pyrriah moaned, her round breasts heaving.

“You think your cock will defeat me?” demanded Azuliana, her bowels clenching about my dick.

My hands slid around and found her large breasts. I squeezed them as I drove my cock in and out of her tight bowels. I pounded her anal sheath, my heavy balls smacking into her taint. I grinned as I kneaded her lush mounds.

“Why not?” I demanded as I savored buggering my dragon-mother. “My father tamed your cunt.”

“He was a god!” she hissed.

“And?” I asked. “How long has it been since you’ve had a dick this good in you? Since him?”

“What other dick is there on the island!” she hissed.

Lasla shoved her hand down between mother’s thighs. “Ooh, she’s wet and hot. I bet she’s been thinking of our father’s cock for all these years. Wishing to have another taste. Aching to be fucked hard.”

“And now you get it, Mother!” Pyrriah moaned, her breasts jiggling. Glowing hair danced around her tossing head. “Ooh, isn’t Kurtis’s dick just the best in your asshole.”

“Isn’t it?” Sianili moaned. “I’ve been missing Las’s cock. I know you have, too. I love your clit-dick, Azuliana, I do, but your son ... Matar’s big dick, your son is amazing. Enjoy him. Surrender to him. It’s amazing.”

“So amazing,” Frelia moaned, my eldest sister’s words sounding muffled.

Pyrriah shuddered, her glowing hair flowing about her face as she ground her cunt on our mother’s face. I rammed my dick to the hilt in her. I fucked my cock hard and fast into that juicy asshole. I reveled in every moment of it. In that wonderful heat surging around my cock. It was incredible to enjoy my mother’s passion. I shuddered, so eager to cum. To just explode in her bowels.

But I couldn’t.

Not until I had her.

I slammed hard into Mother’s asshole, fucking her hard as my fingers slid down to her nipples. I found those fat, hard nubs. I had suckled from them as a baby. I twisted them now. I played with them. Her anal sheath clenched down at me.

“Ooh, her cunt just got tight,” Lasla purred. “Mmm, she’s loving this.” Her other hand plunged between her own thighs to frig herself. “Yes, yes, yes, Kurtis! Ass-fuck her hard. Make her cum.”

“Make her explode!” Pyrriah panted as she squirmed on the ground, her round breasts jiggling. “Ooh, she’s moaning into my cunt. She loves it.”

“Do not!” she hissed.

“Then why are you going to cum on my dick?” I asked her, twisting her nubs. I tugged hard on them.

She gasped. Steam rose around my mother’s face again. Pyrriah moaned her delight.

“Yes, yes, yes, you’re going to explode on my dick, Mother, aren’t you?” I growled.

“Yes, cum on his cock, my sapphire!” Mother Sianili moaned. “Ooh, Frelia ... Iliasa ... What are you doing to my pussy?”

“Cleaning all of Kurtis’s cum out of you, Mother,” panted Iliasa. “It’s so good. You’re so good, Mother!”

“Yes,” Lasla moaned, trembling beside me.

I kept twisting my mother’s nipples and fucking her asshole harder. Faster. Her moans grew louder. Her head rubbed back and forth, grinding her lips on Pyrriah’s pussy. She gasped and moaned, her body trembling. Her breasts bounced and heaved even more.

The ache at the tip of my dick swelled. That powerful blast of cum that would explode out of me I shuddered, thrusting forward harder. Faster. My nuts smacked into her taint. I wanted to cum so badly. I had to erupt.

I fought my need. I twisted Mother’s nipples out of frustration. I growled through my teeth as I pounded her heavenly asshole. She squeezed her tight bowels down around me. Her hips wiggled. I could feel it. Her surrender swelled and swelled in her.

“Yes, yes, yes, your pussy is getting so hot, Mother Azuliana,” groaned Lasla. Her face twisted in delight. “Cum on his cock.”

“Yes!” gasped Pyrriah. “And lick my pussy. I need to cum, too, Mother!”

“Be mine, Mother!” I snarled. “Be my slut. My whore. My sexy mommy-slave. Join your mate. Your daughters. Surrender!”

A blast of steam burst around my mother’s face, rustling her sapphire hair. I slammed my dick to the hilt in her. As I drew back, her asshole spasmed. My eyes widened as I felt her bowels rippling around my cock.

I experienced the surrender of her flesh.

“No!” she moaned. “No, no, no! It feels so good! Kurtis!”

“Yes!” I snarled in triumph and slammed forward. I erupted into my mother’s asshole, her bowels writhing about me. Pleasure slammed into my mind. Stars burst across my vision. I had her. I had my dragon-mother.

Lasla

Mother Azuliana’s pussy went wild around my fingers. Her orgasm surged through her. At the same time, her clit pulsed against the heal of my hand. I gasped in realization that her hermaphrodite-cock was about to sprout.

Kurtis couldn’t have that. He didn’t need the competition. He had to control when Mother Azuliana had a dick.

I ripped my hand free. Kurtis moaned, dumping his cum into his dragon-mother’s asshole, oblivious to what was about to happen. I had to do something. I had to keep her clit from sprouting into a dick.

How?

A story I had heard about the demigoddesses known as angels, the daughters of Pater and Slata, popped into my head. They all wore chastity belts to keep their divine father from enjoying their pussies. Azuliana needed one for her clit.

In that moment, I pictured a celestial gold belt, made of the strongest material in the world, encircling Mother Azuliana’s waist. A solid band of metal she couldn’t remove. It had a flange thrusting down what would cover her clit with just a small cup. If she tried to grow her hermaphrodite-cock, it would swell into the small space, not above to grow larger than an inch.

I pictured it so clearly in my mind and...

Lusty power surged out of me. In a flash of pink shimmers, a gold belt appeared around my mother’s waist. I shiver of awe washed across me. I shoved my hand back down and felt what I had imagined, the little cup over her clit, leaving her pussy and asshole free to be fucked.

“What?” Mother Azuliana gasped. “Now, what is that over my clit.”

“Your cock cage!” I gasped, the words seeming to whisper out of my soul. “I made a sex toy.” I glanced at Kurtis, staring at him in such awe. “I can make sex toys, Kurtis.”

Kurtis

I stared at Lasla as the last of my cum pumped into my mother’s writhing asshole. “What?”

“I just thought of her chastity cock cage, and it appeared and...” She pointed at my chest. “That’s the key.”

I glanced down and there, dangling from a gold chain, was a slender key. Dainty. I blinked in shock as I stared at it. Then I glanced down at my mother. I pulled out of her asshole. Pyrriah’s thighs relaxed.

“No, no, no,” Mother Azuliana gasped. She rolled over, her fingers pulling at the gold flange thrusting down over her clit. The metal was too strong. “Let my clit grow. I need it.”

“You need it.” I smiled. “This?” I dangled the key before me.

“Yes!” she gasped and lunged for it.

I pulled it out of her reach but wasn’t fast enough. She seized it. Then her eyes widened. She screamed and released it.

Lasla had a big smile on her lips. “Only Kurtis can set you free.”

“But ... but...” My mother stared at me with these wild eyes. All the rage had vanished. “How am I ever supposed to make love to Sianili again?”

“She has my cock, so she doesn’t need yours,” I said, smiling. “But, if you’re good, I’ll let you grow your dick and fuck her pussy. Or Iliasa’s or Frelia’s cunts.”

“Kurtis!” Rage reappeared in her expression. “I’m your mother. I can tear you apart. You think you can stand up to me in my dragon form.” Her flesh rippled. She began to expand and then contracted. Her eyes bulged in shock. She grabbed at the belt.

“Ooh, you can’t grow big with it on,” Lasla moaned. “Oh, that’s so hot. Let’s see ... You need this, too.”

A gold collar made of chains appeared around her neck. It was connected to a matching leash, the end in my hand. Mother whimpered in shock as her hands shot to the chain of gold. She felt around it, looking for the clasp. For a break.

“It unlocks with the key,” said Lasla. “No changing. No transforming. You’re his.”

“His!” Mother glared at me. Then she drew in her breath.

“Tug on it, Kurtis,” Lasla said as fear rippled through me.

I yanked hard.

The chains choked off my mother’s breath attack. Her eyes bulged as the links dug into her flesh. Her entire body trembled. She shook her head, sapphire hair dancing. She grabbed at the chains, struggling to pull them from her throat.

I relaxed my pull.

She gasped for air.

“If you can’t be good, Mother, then you’re going to get treated like a bitch.”

She glowered at me.

“Mmm, yes,” moaned Pyrriah.

“You didn’t make Pyrriah cum,” I said. “Your daughter ground her pussy on your face, and you didn’t even lick her. What sort of terrible mother are you.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” Sianili moaned. It sounded like she was cumming. “Frelia! Iliasa. You’re such amazing daughters.”

“This is wrong, Kurtis,” my dragon-mother said. She folded her arms beneath her large breasts.

“And you didn’t cum hard enough on my dick, Mother?” I asked. I shook it at her. “You didn’t milk this cock dry with your dirty ass. I’m still hard.”

She flushed and looked away.

“I bet you want more, don’t you?”

She didn’t answer

I yanked on the leash. She snapped her head up, coughing. “I bet you want my dick fucking you again, don’t you?”

She bit her lip, cheeks scarlet.

“Say it, Mother,” I said.

“Yes,” she muttered. “That’s what you want to hear, right? That I love your cock. That I want you to fuck me again. Well, I won’t beg for—”

I yanked on the chain. Her words choked off. I shook my head. “Mother, Mother, Mother, you are so stubborn. You’re going to beg for me to fuck your cunt because if you do, I’ll let your cock sprout and fuck Frelia in the ass.”

“Ooh, yes, yes, fuck me in the ass, Mother!” Frelia moaned.

Panic burst in my mother’s deep, sapphire eyes. She whimpered, glancing at Frelia.

I smiled.

“That’s right. When you’re a good mommy-slave, you get to fuck Frelia or Iliasa or even Sianili in the asshole. Not their pussies—I am trying to breed them—but you can ram into their assholes. You can get that pleasure from them. Don’t tell me you don’t want your daughters. They’re hot. Right, Iliasa.”