Just Peachy (Closed for Jadeknight)

Bowsette eagerly crawled where he had led her, excited that she would finally get a chance to have his seed in her fertile pussy again. She reveled in the feeling of him undressing her, her eyes watching his twin cocks bounce a bit as he did so. It was so sexy how hard he would get for her voluptuous body.

When her skin was bare, she lifted her ass a bit, excited for her treat. She felt just the bottom one plunging into her ass, the top one being sandwiched between her plump ass-cheeks, she moaned with desire, grinning before her face turned to a frown as she realized that he was only using her ass this time. He had always used both her holes, so it seemed like he was doing this on purpose to deny her womb the privilege of bearing his heirs.

"Master! Please fuck my pussy too! I'm so wet and I need your thickness in my little cunt..." she begged. Under normal circumstances, she would love him fucking her like this. The thought of his cock in between her cheeks was very erotic. But she had more on her mind than just sex.

Princess Peach blinked in surprise as she came face-to-face with the doe. She was delighted that she was so close to the animal, remaining still so that she could look it over a few moments longer. Her heart beat quickly as she excitedly watched the small movements the doe would make.
 
He laughed for a moment as he heard her begging for her pussy to be used as well. He knew she was wanting his children, which would come in time. However, he had his own preference of how to use her today. He just responded by smacking her ass hard for a moment before beginning to thrust in and out of her ass with a fast, hard rhythm.

The doe's ears flickered for a moment as it stood still in front of Peach. It was a couple moments before a second one bounding in, stopping beside the first. It too looked at Peach for a moment. However since she didn't seem to be a threat, the two turned and bit off a mouthful of the grass, chewing slowly.
 
"AH!" she gasped at the corrective slap to her plump ass. Bowsette shivered with lust, getting the message. It didn't mean that she would stop trying until she was pregnant, but for now just fucking him was more than fine. He had spoken with his powerful hand, and her body was his captive audience.

"Do you like the way your cock fits between my cheeks, master?" she panted seductively, arching her back a bit to give him a better angle for her sweet backside. The thought of his cum shooting out all over her back and in her ass made her so horny, her nipples were so hard.

Peach was even more astonished when the second deer showed up, practically shaking with delight. If she could bottle this moment and replay it, she would keep it on her bedside table to lull her to sleep.
 
He grinned for a moment, his claws scraping down her back.

"It fits quite nicely."

He growled low as he continued to thrust into her, a hand on her hip as well. His other hand reached for her hair, using it was a rope as he pulled her head up. He paused within her for a few seconds, rolling his hips before picking up his pace into her.

The two doe continued to eat the grass for a few moments, before picking their heads up. Their ears flickered for a moment before they bounded off. Their white little tails were soon lost in the sea of grass.
 
"Oh fuck yeah!" she moaned loudly as he grabbed her hair, forcing her head up as he penetrated her countless times with his scaly cock. Bowsette's scalp stung a bit from how rough his grip was in her hair, but she loved the way it reminded her of his powerful hands.

"Yeah... stuff me like one of Peach's pastries!" Bowsette purred back, liking the imagery of peach's little bready delights, filled with sweet cream. She grinned for a moment, her tail glowing black for a moment before splitting into three tails. The middle one reached under to fondle his balls as they rocked back and forth. The other two reached up to slide along his body, touching and exploring his scaled muscles as he pleasured her.

The princess sighed as they bounded away, happy for the moments she was able to spend watching them so closely. She continued on her short journey, wondering what the edge of the grasslands was like. The lady didn't intend to go farther than that, but she at least wanted to explore a bit more.
 
His growls grew in response to her cries of pleasure, enjoying the feel of her beneath him. His hand twisted her hair around it as she continued to hold her head up. He lifted his other hand, giving her jiggling ass a hard smack for a moment as he continued at the hard pace. He enjoyed the feeling of her caressing his sac, finding the splitting of her tails interesting at the moment.

The smell of cooking food was soon in the air, as a couple of large slabs of meat roasted over the campfire. One servant turned the twin splits over slowly while the guard and the knight sat by it talking. The sounds of the two fucking could easily be heard and seen, but everyone did their best to ignore it.

As Peach continued to walk, it wasn't long before she disturbed a small flock of crows. They rose into the air as one, cawing and causing a ruckus as they took flight into the air.
 
"Yes! God, master, your cock makes me so horny!" Bowsette cried, pushing back against him as hard as she could, their hips a collision that bordered on painful. There was no doubt in her mind that sitting in the carriage tomorrow would definitely be a chore with how bruised her plump cheeks would be. She tried to contract her asshole, squeezing him and trying to hold him inside. The lewd woman knew she couldn't contain him, but wanted him to know how much she loved his girthy meat.

One of her tails retreated from him and dipped into her pussy, pulling out and bringing the tip to her face. She turned her head as much as she could within his grip and started licking and sucking on the tip of her tail, tasting her own juices on it. Her eyes rolled back a bit as she started fucking her mouth with her tail, making her cheek bulge as she did so.

The blue-eyed princess jumped and crouched from the flock of crows, a bit startled at the suddenness of their flight. The smell of meat traveled to her, and she looked back at the campsite. Her stomach gurgled for a moment and she started to head back, finding that she was famished.
 
With her squeezing and contracting, she was pushing him towards his climax quite quickly. His growls grew louder as his pleasure grew, enjoying every moment. He smirked for a moment as he watched suck her own tail, putting on the show for him. It wasn't much longer before he did hit his climax from her. He released his roar of pleasure as he slammed hard into her for one final thrust, his hot dragon cum exploding into her body and over her back and neck. He panted softly as he thrust a few more times before finally pulling from her.

"Dinner should be ready soon. Get dressed."

He stood up from her, cleaning himself up with a spell. He was still aroused, but he let it go for the moment as he moved to wait by the fire.
 
"Oh yes... cum inside me! Make me your cum-dump..." She wailed as he picked up the pace, the pleasure soon becoming too much for her little ass as she was pumped roughly, ridden like a slut. Bowsette's tongue lolled out as she came on his cock, twitching and shuddering as he continued fucking her until he too succumbed to the pleasure of their lustful encounter. His semen felt so naughty as it squirted inside her and onto her skin. She was almost a little disappointed that her body soaked up the cum so quickly, drinking it for its magic.

"Yes..." She panted deliriously, recovering from their fuck before even thinking of dawning clothes again. Once she had her mind again, she sifted through their bags and found her dress, putting it on and packing up her armor.

Peach wandered over to the fire after stepping out of the tall grass. Her mouth watered when she looked at the large slabs of meat being cooked. She hadn't taken out any of the snacks yet, but thought to herself that maybe she would take them out after dinner for everyone to have as dessert. She sat down daintily on a log someone had dragged over, and listened to the knight play the flute. As a princess, she also knew how to play and found that he played very well. He must have had a very good tutor. The lilting song of the piped instrument reminded her of home a bit, and she listened wistfully.
 
He gave a little smile when he saw Peach come back and sit down on one of the logs. He was happy that she had returned safely. He turned his attention towards the music, closing his eyes as he listened. He had always enjoyed music, and the knight seemed to play very well.

It wasn't long before the meat was ready, the aroma filling the air. The sun had also set, dipping before the horizon. The meat was pulled off and placed on a metal stand beside it to cool a little bit. The knight wandered over and took a seat on a log opposite Peach, giving her a polite nod. Ragnor smiled for a moment.

"That was wonderful music. Have you been playing long?"

The knight smiled for a moment.

"Thank you mm'lord. I learned how to play when I was a child and stayed with it since."

Ragnor smiled and nodded.

"I would love to hear more after we eat. Princess, bring me a bit of meat as well."

He also patted his lap for a moment, wanting her to sit with him as well.
 
Peach returned the nod, wondering if he could play other instruments too. She was versed in several since her parents had wanted her to turn out refined and lady-like, able to entertain if need be. Though she didn't like the idea of simply being there for someone's entertainment, she was grateful she was able to be given the opportunity to learn music.

She listened as Ragnor chatted with the knight for a moment, her eyes on the meat as she waited for it to cool down. When he spoke, she looked over at him, watching him pat his lap. While her feelings toward him had softened, she would find it embarrassing to sit on his lap, letting him eat meat out of her hands.

Still, the princess grabbed some meat, wrapped up some for herself and also for him in two cloths, then went over to sit next to him, handing him his portion. Their sides were touching as they sat beside one another, Peach figuring that it was good enough. The smell of it was intoxicating and she took a bite, her face lighting up as she enjoyed the flavor.

Bowsette took her place on the log after grabbing her own portion of meat, eating it with a drunk and perverted look on her face.
 
Ragnor gave a little smirk as Peach decided not to sit on his lap, but next to him. He took his piece of meat from her gently, taking a bite of it. He closed his eyes for a moment as he enjoyed the succulent taste of the meat before opening them once more. He reached over, sliding his free arm around Peach's waist.

The others grabbed their own portions, the sounds of their enjoyment of the evening meal filled the air for a little bit. As everyone got finished, Ragnor reached out and pull Bowsette against his other side as well. His claws roamed gently up and down both of their sides as the knight played some more on his flute for them before the servants told a few 'scary' camp side stories for a bit.
 
As they ate, Peach didn't push his hand off her waist, allowing him at least to hold her as a consolation for not sitting in his lap. She very much enjoyed the meat, but it turned out that her eyes were bigger than her stomach as she wasn't able to finish the large portion she grabbed for herself. Bowsette was happy to help her out, taking her portion and munching into it as she had already finished her own meal.

Bowsette was hoping for a round 2, this time with her pussy, so she gently rubbed his thigh as they sat. She enjoyed flute music quite a bit, sometimes making Peach play for her when she would hold her captive in her castle. Her eyes drooped from being so full and from the sound of the music, taking a little nap against Ragnor as the story-telling began.

Peach didn't like scary stories, but didn't want to seem easily frightened, so she stayed an listened. Her hands shifted nervously in her lap as the stories went on, the princess jumping at all the right plot points. She was the perfect audience for a scary campfire story.
 
He gave a little smirk as Bowsette fell asleep against him, not doing anything to wake her up. He wasn't sure if she was completely tired, or just resting for a bit. Either way, he let her be. He did chuckle a little whenever Peach jumped at the stories, finding it rather entertaining.

It wasn't long before everyone decided it was time to turn in for the night. Seeing that Bowsette was still out, Ragnor picked her up carefully in his arms. Leading Peach inside the tent, it was evident that a bit of magic was in use. Though it was just the size of a small room, it was quite high. Hanging from the ceiling was a large circular iron wheel with several candles lit to give them light. There were a couple of large oak dressers, mostly just to fill space, with a large oval mirror over each of them.

A large bed was in the center of the tent, easily big enough for all three of them. As they entered the tent, he shifted their dresses to nighties, a sheer peach colored one for Peach and a sheer black one for Bowsette. He laid Bowsette down on one side of the bed before sitting down on the end of it.
 
Peach followed him into the tent, looking around in surprise as she noticed the difference between the outside and inside space. She wondered whether the magic truly expanded the tent or whether it was simply an illusion. In any case, she looked down to see her dress turn into the nightie once more. It was more sheer than the last one, and the fabric seemed to almost tease her skin.

Normally, she may have had a problem with sleeping in the same bed as him, but they were on the road, so this was an exception to the rule. She also seemed to find him sleeping in her bed anyway lately. Her feet were a little bit cold, so she looked in the dressers to find a pair of socks or stockings, but she was unsuccessful.

"It's nice that we were able to have some music during dinner." She walked over to the bed, and pulling the covers back so that she could slip between the warm sheets.
 
He chuckled softly for a moment when he watched her searching through the empty drawers for a few moments before going to the bed. The bed was made up with blue silk sheets and a thin, but warm comforter on top.

"Yes, entertainment during the meals can make things much more enjoyable. Perhaps you would like some during our meals?"

He shifted the covers carefully, moving so that he was in the center between the two as he doubted Peach wanted to sleep next to Bowsette. Once he was settled, he reached one hand over, his claws lightly moving back and forth over Peach's stomach.
 
Peach thought for a moment as he situated himself. "No, I think it makes it more special when it's not as frequent. If it were at every meal, I would be afraid I would start taking it for granted." She looked over at him, having expected him to lay in the middle. He was the biggest of the three, and therefore, needed more room than either of the women. Besides, it was his bed, after all.

Her eyes drifted down to his claw on her stomach, wondering if he was thinking of their children incubating in the warm hatchery.

Bowsette only stirred enough to wiggle under the covers before muttering, "...in my pussy this time..." before yawning and falling back into deep sleep.

Peach raised her eyebrow and looked at Ragnor, "Why don't you give her a child if she wants it so badly? Your hatchery has plenty of room for a few more eggs and it's obvious that she desperately wants to bear your children." Her bright blue eyes met his as her long blond hair pooled on the pillow and cascaded down her shoulder and onto the bed.
 
He laughed for a moment at Bowsette, smirking a little. He grinned for a moment at Peach.

"You make it sound as if I am deliberately trying to keep her from that."

He smirked and lifted his hand up, his claws grazing gently down her cheeks and neck.

"I have no control on how quickly she will bare my children. If anything is unwilling, it's her body. She has had plenty of chances so far. However, that doesn't mean I will stop trying."

It did make him wonder if there was a problem with Bowsette, but then he knew nature didn't always bow to anyone's whims but her own.

"She was bare children when she is ready. That is all."
 
"Oh..." was all she could think to say in response. Bowsette had mentioned that she got fucked in the ass to Peach earlier, but it didn't occur to her that Ragnor and Bowsette had probably been intimate many times since they arrived. Now that she thought about it, she wondered whether Bowsette's body was resistant to his seed. Perhaps she had cast some kind of anti-pregnancy magic on herself long ago and had forgotten about it or something. She really hoped Bowsette was able to conceive, or Ragnor might turn to Peach for all of his child-bearing needs.

Peach shivered as his claws lightly drifted down her neck, her eyes flicking down to his hand before looking back into his eyes. Her breasts rose and fell, most of them exposed by the extremely low-cut nightie. For all intents and purposes, she was simply wearing a low-cut bra and panties next to his naked body.

"Well, I suppose you're right. I hope it works out for her soon, then. We should probably go to sleep, then." She reached up toward the chandelier with candles on it, and the flickering flames were replaced with dim blue flames. The tent was still somewhat lit, but it was dim enough for one to sleep soundly. After the scary stories, she at least wanted a bit of light.
 
He watched her for a moment dim the lights before looking back at her.

"Yes, sleep will be good."

However, he didn't do that yet. Instead, he leaned closer to her. His mouth latched softly on the curve of her slender neck, biting gently. His claws moved down over the top of her breasts before grasping them within his hand. He began to gently knead her soft flesh beneath his fingers, claws carefully kneading on her soft skin. He moved his other arm around her, pulling her against him as his other hand went over her soft ass, kneading and squeezing.
 
She thought maybe he simply wanted to cuddle, but she should have known better than that. Instead of simply resting his head on her shoulder like she had thought, she felt his wet mouth on her neck, his teeth massaging her skin. Despite her surprise, her breasts responded to his touch, her nipples becoming hard and sensitive as he fondled them softly. The way he touched her made her body start to get hot, her heart rate picking up.

She was about to pull back and ask him what he thought he was doing, but his arm pulled her close by the waist. Peach felt her breasts push against him, his cocks being felt upon her leg. His body was warm and large, the proximity of it making her heart flutter a bit as she realized that sleep was the furthest thing from his mind.

As his hand moved to her ass, she was startled and d bit embarrassed to find that she was starting to get a bit moist between her legs.
 
He mmed against her neck, continuing to gnaw and lick gently. He soon let go of her neck, licking gently up along her soft cheek. He ran his tongue teasingly over her lips to see how she would respond.

His claws gently cut open the top of her nightie and bra, letting her breasts fall free. He took her nipples between his fingers as he tugged and gently pulled on them. His other hand moved up and down her ass gently, kneading deeply. He soon had the crotch her panties part, his fingers slowly moving back and forth over her asshole and her moistening folds.
 
Peach kept her mouth shut, not allowing his tongue to penetrate her lips, her eyes widening as she felt him cut open her nightie and start to play with her sensitive nipples. She held back a moan as he did so, trying to deny how good it felt for his claw to pull and tweak them. It was evident from her facial expression that she was very conflicted about his touch.

When he started to tease her by lightly tracing over her pussy and asshole, she couldn't hold back a little shuddering breath of pleasure. His fingers being so tantalizingly close to being inside her only made her more wet, her pussy starting to ache a bit from arousal. She didn't know what to do with her hands so she simply held them on his chest as she had been.

At some point, one of his fingers lightly passed over her clit and she gasped, eyes shutting for a moment as it sent little zips of pleasure though her.
 
He grinned for a moment when she refused to open her mouth for him. He decided that two could play that game. He lifted his mouth up, his teeth gently biting on the tip of her nose.

He could feel the heat of her arousal against his hand, as well as smell the tantalizing scent of her. He extended one claw, using it to brush lightly over her clit in a slow circle. Another fingers traced gently up and down her slick folds, but never quite entering her. Another finger rubbed against her asshole in small circles. He didn't push into her wet pussy yet, but he did gently puss his finger into her virgin asshole. However it was just enough to get a small portion of the tip of his finger in her.
 
She thought maybe he had given up when he grinned, but then felt him biting her nose as if to softly punish her for her resistance. "Ragnor, stop it! That's my nose!" she said,unable to pull her nose from him without making his teeth dig into her.

All his touching and petting down below made her body very aroused. Part of her almost wished he would put his fingers inside of her already and fuck her with his claws. Peach assumed that this was just human biology speaking rather than her own desires. However, she couldn't deny that part of her intellectual self realized his scent, his touch, and the sound of his growls made her knees weak with attraction.

Princess Peach was afraid of giving in to him, letting him have her whenever he wanted. She didn't just want to be one of his sluts, but he didn't give her much choice.

The claw on her clit made her moan out loud, her hips responding by shifting a little. Her attention was then drawn to the finger penetrating her asshole just a little bit. She hoped he didn't intend to fuck her in the ass and that fingering was as far as he went with her. "N-not there..." she whimpered, hoping he would listen to her.
 
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