Just Peachy (Closed for Jadeknight)

It was the combination of both of his ladies cumming for him that sent him over the edge finally. He drove hard and deep into Bowsette as he roared with pleasure. His cocks jumped hotly within her as he gave her the wonderful batch of hot dragon cum she wanted. He soon panted softly as he came down from the climax, feeling her spasming around his shafts.

He waited a few more moments before pulling out of Bowsette, turning to fully face Peach as she sprawled on the seat. He grinned softly for a moment as he looked down at the lustful princess.

"Now, I think you are ready."

He reached down and grabbed ahold of her spread legs. He pulled her around towards him, pulling her legs around him. The dildo removed itself from her ass while her panties reformed over her quivering folds. Using one hand to keep her from pulling away, he used his other hand to guide his dripping cocks towards her ass and pussy. He paused for a moment before slowly pushing forward, spreading his princess open with the real thing as he grinned down at her.
 
Bowsette groaned with satisfaction as she felt his cocks unload inside both of her eager holes. She didn’t think she would ever get used to how his dragon cum seemed to almost burn slightly with heat. It was so exciting and almost made her feel like it was burning with his lust. She slumped to the floor as he pulled out, panting and twitching as she recovered from the intense orgasms he had blessed her with.

Peach was also panting rather breathlessly as she felt her body coming down from the high of her own climax. She hardly noticed him as he turned around, but looked up when she heard his comment. The words hung in the air for a moment and then she shook her head weakly. It clicked for her and she realized why her carriage ride had gone from having a slight finger to a large phallus in her vulnerable ass-he had been lusting to fill her up completely.

When he grabbed her legs, she struggled, trying to wiggle out of his strong grip but to no avail. Her pussy was still dripping as he pulled her close, his big cocks throbbing in an intimidating way.

“Stop! Haven’t you had enough? Ragnor! Ragnor!” Her protest was insistent, as though she believed that she would be spared from his cocks if she protested firmly. Deep in her heart she knew that her pussy and ass would be his the moment he grabbed her legs. She suddenly groaned deeply, the dildo and tail having been removed. Her asshole gaped, a most peculiar feeling for her. She soon felt her body being repositioned just the way he wanted her, his cocks poised to finally be fully sheathed inside his lovely princess.

As he pushed both of his cocks inside her for the first time, her eyes widened and her body froze, twitching now and then from the shock of having his real cocks inside. They were hot and deep, and she could feel the way one of them kissed her womb. Her eyes met his in disbelief as he grinned.
 
He growled deeply as he felt her squeeze around his shafts, loving the way she felt. He did pause for a moment as his tip touched the opening of her womb, thinking how to do this. After taking a moment, he pushed further, sliding both of his shafts all the way into her.

The morning workout they had also gave him a thought. His tail wiggled in the air, her juices dripping from it. It soon met her lips for a moment before pushing into her sweet mouth like lollipop for her to suck on. It wiggled a bit in her mouth as well, rubbing against her tongue.

He soon began to thrust in and out of his lovely princess, slow and gentle as their hips slapped together with each thrust.
 
Peach's legs trembled slightly as he moved forward to push both of his cocks deep enough to be in up to their hilts, his sack resting on her ass for a moment, ready to supply his dicks with enough seed to fill up his little creme puff. Her thighs squeezed his hips not unlike her pussy squeezing his cock, but she didn't lock her ankles behind him at this point.

She was still panting and whimpering slightly as he prepared himself to ravish her, the feeling of being so full of his manhood making her so inexplicably wet. When his tail came around, she smelled herself on it before she felt it pushing itself uninvited onto and then between her lips. "Mm!" The princess made a surprised noise as it spread the taste of her own pussy over her tongue. Like before, the feeling of it being in her mouth was surprising and unnerving, but it also served to add an additional element of eroticism to their encounter.

While he had done his best to prepare her, nothing would have been able to prepare her for the feeling of his two enormous cocks moving in and out of her wet passages. Her hands went to his shoulders, unable to do anything at this point but hold on and hope that she wouldn't be driven mad by the pleasure his strong body offered her. The way the tiny scales on his cocks fluttered inside her when he would pull back made her tremble, her moans muffled by his tail wiggling inside her mouth and pushing on the inside of her cheek.
 
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He grinned as he watched how she moved under him, enjoying the little show.

"Mmm, you like that, don't you my little princess?"

He kept one hand on her hip as he moved his other one to her left breast. His claws scraped light over the soft flesh, digging in a little to leave little red marks there. He did pick up his speed a little, rolling his hips at the same time to change his angle of penetration into her.

He did glance towards Bowsette for a moment where she had slumped, but he didn't bother to help her up. He chuckled for a moment before turning his attention back to Peach. As his tail continued to wiggle in her mouth, it pushed a little deeper, going down her throat for a few seconds before pulling back out.

His tail pulled from her mouth before it went to her neck, wrapping around tightly, but not enough to choke her.
 
She stubbornly shook her head at him as a 'no,' but moaned immediately after, making her response a lot less believable. Her soft breast molded to him whenever he pushed his fingers into her soft flesh, the princess letting out a whimper from his claws almost pricking her skin. It didn't hurt, but it sent shivers of pleasure down her spine. She wasn't a pain slut like Bowsette was, but her body still liked a bit of teasing.

When he picked up his pace, she groaned on his tail, her legs curling more around his waist to lock her ankles around him. Her hips started to move a little despite herself as his cocks pleasured her as no other man could.

His tail was rubbing on her tongue in a way that felt oddly sexy, some of her saliva leaking out the sides of her mouth as she struggled to keep her lips suctioned on it despite its movements. Her eyes rolled back as his tail pushed its way down her throat a bit and she felt like he was deep inside all of her orifices, using her body to give himself the ultimate pleasure. When he pulled it out of her mouth, she panted and licked her lips. Peach then felt it wrap snugly around her neck, holding her in place as he rocked his body against hers.

"Mm... God... So deep..." she moaned softly, her self-restraint reaching the end of its rope. The way his body leaned over her, embraced her, felt so warm around her and within her made her so aroused. His chest felt so smooth and strong, her hands sliding over it to go to his shoulders as merely a pretense for moving her fingers over his skin.
 
He growled louder as he continued to thrust into her, enjoying as she sunk deeper into enjoying their fucking, miles away from her upstanding ways outside of the bedroom. He didn't mind at all that she acted that way, as he was enjoying the fruits of his molding of her.

Even if she was having doubts about him, which were slowly being suppressed by her ring, he knew they would be washed away soon. Like Bowsette, he knew she was soon be to the point of not wanting to leave his side. It was just a matter of time.

Since she was held in place by his tail, it freed up both of his hands. As he continued to thrust into her, he lifted one of her hands to his mouth. He kissed the back of her hand gently before letting it go. Both of his hands went to her soft mounds, claws scraping over her flesh gently as he kneaded her deeply.
 
At this point, Bowsette had managed to pull herself onto the seat opposite to peach in the corner near the window. She watched as he plowed the princess, taking her anal virginity, his being the first cock in her round ass. While it definitely turned her on, she couldn't help but be envious that Peach was allowed to have a turn with his cocks. It used to be that she was the only one of them that would let him fuck their ass, but now it would seem that he could get that from Peach too. She would have to think of something that she could do that Peach would not. The only thing she could think of would be sucking dick, but she might have to come up with something more alluring.

Her eyes followed his hand as he lifted one of hers to his lips for a soft kiss. The princess's bright blue eyes moved to meet his red ones, a little disarmed by the tender gesture of affection. It was as though he were trying to be gentlemanly, and she couldn't help but feel a little charmed. Peach's hand went back to his shoulder, but drifted down his chest as she took in the feeling of his smooth scales.

She moaned louder as his hips pumped his cocks, his hands groping her deliciously soft mounds. Her nipples were erect from arousal and sent tingles of bliss down her body each time his palms would rub or brush against them. Hips now fully moving against him, she arched her back so that her breasts were pushed more into his hands. "M-more... please..." She whimpered, her hand squeezing his shoulder as her body rolled in time with his.
 
He grinned for a moment at Peach's begging. He teased her for a few seconds by slowing down his thrusting into her. He did stop a couple of times while their hips were together, rolling against her for a few moments before starting up once more.

"More what?"

He figured he knew what she was asking, so her gave her a few seconds to answer. However, he did pick up his speed into her, while still being gentle. His claws pinched on her nipples, tugging and pulling on them gently for a few seconds before going back to kneading her full breasts once more.

He growled louder as he could feel his climax aproaching once more, varying his speed between fast and slow to tease her. He licked his lips for a moment as he looked down at her.

"Mmm..so close...fuck..."

Although he figured she was quite fertile, he did wonder if she would want him to cum in her despite the risks. Well, that all depended on how she responded.
 
Peach desperately tried to move her hips when he slowed his own pace, feeling a bit ashamed of her actions but being able to ignore them due to how badly her body craved release from him. It wasn't just that her body wanted to cum, it was that Peach herself wanted the feeling of his body against hers, coaxing her into higher states of pleasure as their bodies moved together. She was caught up in the act of doing something so intimate and erotic with him that it dulled her other inhibitions.

"Harder... Ragnor. Please f-fuck me harder." Peach answered urgently, still not meeting his eyes. "Ah!" she gasped as his claws teased her perky nipples, moaning and writhing under his touch from the overwhelming feeling of bliss it gave her. Her body moved back to rolling with him when he released them, simply fondling her once more. Whenever he slowed down, she tried to coerce him into speeding up again, her body lustfully craving the ferocity she knew his powerful hips could give her.

Her legs were still locked around his waist, and they didn't show any signs of moving from their position. She didn't quite realize that it would prevent him from pulling out, caught up as she was with their hot steamy sex, but part of her wanted to feel him splash inside her. "Ragnor!" she moaned, approaching her own orgasm.
 
He grinned for a moment as she begged him to go faster, but didn't try to stop him from cumming in her. In response, he did speed up faster into her rolling and writhing body, wiggling beneath his. He also had the panties pull back from their condom state around his shaft, prepared to fill her.

It wasn't much long before he reached his climax, driving hard and deep into her inviting body. He arched his back as he roared out his pleasure once more. His twin cocks jerked inside her as he unloaded his hot dragon seed into her open womb and ass. At the same time, his tail stiffen around her throat, choking her for a few seconds at the time of both of their climaxes.

He panted softly as he relaxed once more, his tail loosening it's grip around her throat. He shivered a little as he could feel her squeezing and pulling on his cocks as she worked to milk him of his seed. He shifted on the seat, pulling her up with him so that she was perched on his lap with him still buried in her.
 
She was relieved when her begging bore fruit in the way of his cocks pumping harder and faster within her wanton body. Peach was sure the carriage smelled like sex and that she looked a mess writhing underneath him lustfully, but at that moment she didn’t care about appearances.

“Ragnar!” She cried his name loudly as he came inside of both of her holes, causing her to launch into her own climax. Of course she had felt him spray his seed within her before, but she could now feel it filling up her ass too. It was so hot and thick, probably extremely potent as well. The realization that she could become pregnant for a second time dawned on her, but she didn’t believe that her body would accept another pregnancy so soon. The force his tail put on her neck made her choke a bit, but it only served to reinforce the feeling that her body was his.

She could feel her holes twitching and constricting his cocks as she moaned in a choked manner and shuddered from the waves of bliss. When his tail loosened, she gasped for air and panted. Feeling herself being adjusted, she whimpered from the sensitivity of her holes as he moved to have her straddling his cocks while sitting on his lap. She leaned forward against him and rested her forehead on his chest, his cum being absorbed by her body.

“Heheh, sllllut.” Was all Bowsette said with a smirk on her face.

Peach turned her head away from her in a pout; she couldn’t argue with that, rude as it was.
 
He gave a little chuckle at Bowsette's attempt to embarrass Peach for a moment. He rested his hands gently around Peach's back as he looked down at her.

"Perhaps, but she is my princess slut."

He grinned for a moment as he settled back in the seat, his claws continuing to gently run up and down her back. He didn't attempt to remove her from him, just satisfied to have her in his lap.

It wasn't much longer before the carriage stopped for a lunch break. The driver came to the side of the carriage, knocking softly even though he could see inside. With the position Peach was in, her dress fell around so that it didn't look more than she was just sitting on his lap.

"I can bring out some wine and lunch m'lord, if you wish."

Ragnor smirked for a moment as he looked to his ladies and then the servant.

"That will be just fine. They worked up a bit of a appetite."
 
“Princess Slut... Maybe I’ll use that in the future.” Bowsette snickered, draping her body in the seat opposite as she watched him gently hold Peach. She wasn’t one for that touchy stuff; it was spice and passion that made a relationship work, so she thought to herself that he would eventually get bored of Peach’s gentle inclinations. It was only a matter of time before she collected enough power to open up a portal to boot Peach back home and take him for herself.

Peach could feel his gaze on the golden crown of her head as his arms went around his ravished lady. She was honestly too tired to try to lift herself off of his cocks right now, so she simply rested and waited for her strength to return. The way he gently stroked her back as she sat on his lap reminded her of her father a bit, making her relax a bit more from the gesture. Her arms rested against his chest as she rested her face sideways on him. The gentle rhythm of his chest rising and falling making her eventually sync up to his breaths.

“You bet your ass I did. Bowsette grinned and winked at Ragnor, then looked at the servant suggestively.

Peach made a little nod, agreeing that she too could use some food after all that had happened.
 
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The servant gave a bow for a moment before moving around to the back of the carriage. After a few moments, he returned with a large wooden bowl which was placed in the carriage beside Ragnor. It was filled with a couple large bunches of green grapes, three apples, some bread, and several pieces of sliced meat. Then the servant then returned with two large glasses of wine, handing one to each of the ladies. Ragnor was given a large mug of beer to drink.

He took the mug and sipped it for a moment before picking up a slice of meat and eating it. The sounds of the forest soon crept in, mostly the birds singing brightly.

"It shouldn't be much longer before we reach Prodix's. I just have a couple of rules for you two. You both will do what I say and don't speak unless spoken to."

He took a couple more bites of meat for a moment before drinking more beer. It wasn't long before the carriage was moving once more.
 
Peach took a slice of bread, putting some meat on it and eating it like a piece of toast. Now settle grabbed a handful of grapes first, licking her lips hungrily. They both listened to him as he spoke about arriving soon.

“What? That’s lame.” Bowsette commented, popping a grape into her mouth. She chewed thoughtful for a moment before adding, “although, I’d have an easier time doing that if I knew that somebody big and strong was going to fuck me silly each night...” she glanced at him, hoping he might indulge her by making that promise.

Peach was quiet; if he was imposing such strict rules, then there had to be a reason for him to do so. She imagined that the other dragon might have a hot temper, or that any dissent might make him seem weak in the eyes of Prodix, endangering everyone in Ragnar’s domain. She knew a little about how perceived power and the threat of retaliation was a powerful way to keep the peace at times.
 
He gave a smirk for a moment as he looked over at Bowsette's words. He didn't say anything for a few moments before grinning.

"That all depends."

With that, he closed his eyes to rest a little, letting the two of them do what they wanted to pass the time. One hand did remain on the small of Peach's back while the other hand laid on the seat. He really wasn't asleep, just keeping an eye on the two of them. His cocks stayed hard inside Peach for a little longer before slowly softening still inside her.

It was nearly sunset by the time they left the darkness of the forest and into a long open road to their destination. The road let to a beautiful mountain city near the foot of the mountains. As they entered the city, there was still some hustle of life as most of the townspeople were heading home for the evening or other nightly activities.

As they came to the open gates of the castle walls, Ragnor opened his eyes. He took a moment to change Peach's dress to the blue courtly dress and cape he had gifted her with upon arrival in his city, along with Bowsette in her black dress with train. Peach was given white gold slippers, while Bowsette was given knee high black boots. He pulled out a pink leash for Peach and a black one for Bowsette, attaching to each of them.

When the carriage came to a stop in front of the castle doors, the driver opened the carriage door before Ragnor motioned for his ladies to get out first.
 
Bowsette saw his smirk and smiled smugly- at the very least, he was considering it. She continued eating until she was full and then went back to looking out the window.

Peach fell asleep on top of him, lulled into slumber by her own tiredness, his soft breathing, and the boredom of the carriage ride. That and the fact that she was still held in place by the gentle hand on her back and his two large cocks inside of her. She looked very peaceful draped on top of him, her face resting against his chest as though he were a pillow.

When they came within sight of the city, Bowsette exclaimed, "Holy shit, that's a fucking big city!"

The princess stirred and looked sleepily out the window, quickly becoming more awake as she saw their destination. Her eyes widened in wonder and she carefully pulled herself off of Ragnor, his soft cocks slipping out of her easily. It was done very slowly so that she didn't wake him, the princess thinking he was asleep. She was grateful that her body had absorbed his cum so that she didn't have to worry about a mess like she had to deal with when he had deflowered her.

She looked out the window excitedly, drinking in the city just as Bowsette did on the other side. The people looked very lively, even though they were heading home for the day, and the castle was magnificent.

When they pulled up, the women watched as their clothes changed to conform to his standards. His slutty koopa woman accepted the leash eagerly, while Peach did so resignedly. She didn't like the idea of being leashed and led around like a pet, but if it meant that everything would go more smoothly because of it, she would indulge him.

Bowsette was the first to get out, jumping out to the ground and stretching, grinning at the idea of being able to stretch her feet and get some more sexual attention from him later. Peach daintily stepped down and stood still, looking around quietly.
 
He smiled as he stepped out behind them, letting the servant close the door behind them. Ragnor looked around for a moment as their guard and the servant led the horses and carriage away to be taken care of. It wasn't long before a young woman came out, curtsying in a greeting to them.

"M'lord, Welcome to Mouthren. The Master is waiting on your arrival."

She soon turned and began to walk back into the castle. Ragnor beckoned for his pets to follow, following after them. It seemed that the castle was just a little smaller than Ragnor's, as it didn't take long for them to reach the throne room. Sitting on the throne was a smaller dragon, at whose feet lounged five young, blonde ladies dressed in sheer silk dresses. The dragon was looking down at the ladies as they talked and giggled among themselves. He looked up towards Ragnor and his ladies as the servant whispered in his ear. The younger dragon grinned a little as he stood up.

"Ah, welcome to my kindgom. It is an honor you decided to accept my invitation, Ragnor, the Great Black Death of the South. How was your journey here?"

Ragnor grinned for a moment.

"No problems to speak of. Before we speak further, would dinner be too much to ask?"

Prodix chuckled and shook his head. He made a motion for the servant to let them all to the dining room.
 
Peach and Bowsette followed the servant, their leashes having a bit of slack but still noticeable as the cords swayed back and forth. Bowsette made sure to sway her ass suggestively for him as they walked, as Peach walked more daintily.

Ragnor had imposed his two rules, but he never said anything about avoiding the other dragon's gaze, so Bowsette looked him up and down. She wouldn't mind fucking him, but she thought to herself that she definitely preferred Ragnor. Her own dragon was big, mature, and oozed power, while this one simply seemed a bit too eager and young.

Peach also studied him in a more subtle way, the only other dragon she had met besides Ragnor. Indeed, he wasn't quite like Ragnor, but she hadn't expected him to be. He was blue and seemed to be more lean than strong like her own lord. It was interesting to her that he was called "The Great Black Death of the South," and she wondered what event in particular earned him that name.

Seeing the other women, she wondered if dragons were generally attracted to women with blonde hair, especially since it seemed an odd coincidence that all of his women and Ragnor's women shared that trait. On the surface, they seemed not to be oppressed, simply lounging and giggling so she felt a bit more comforted.

Peach and bowsette glanced at him before following the servant into the lavish dining room. It would seem that Prodix had possibly wanted to impress his guest, making an effort to have expensive table settings and dishware.
 
Unlike Ragnor, it seemed that Prodix preferred to eat with a crowd. The dining room was setup with several large oak tables, arranged in a large u-shape. It was at the center of the U where Prodix sat, a large intricately carved oak throne marking his place. It was also setup so that everyone sat along the outside of the u, facing the large inside of the formation.

There was already several people, dressed in rich clothing like nobles, eating and chatting away. A small four piece band was playing a loving little ballad as a pair of ladies in soft green dresses danced. Prodix stopped for a moment at the doorway, looking back a Ragnor.

"Why don't you let your pets go with mine so we can talk business."

"Of course."

Ragnor uncliped his ladies' leash before the five pets of Prodix came forward, greeting the two before taking them to the farthest one away. Ragnor sat down beside Prodix, settling into talking and eating.
 
It was interesting to the princess that he enjoyed having his dining room full. It was almost as though he enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention and knowing that his nobles were reminded of his wealth and power. Alternatively, it made her think of Ragnor as more of a private lord, watching his lands from afar and only stepping in when it was necessary. Had he once been more involved in the lives of mortals, just like Prodix? Was it that he eventually tired of it as the years went by? They were certainly questions to ponder and perhaps ask him at a later time.

Peach didn't like being called a pet, but she stayed quiet, turning her attention to his ladies as they greeted her and swept the two of them away. Bowsette licked her lips and looked each of them over, smirking at their beautiful frames and somewhat see-through clothing.

They took their seats at the table, a servant coming by to dish them up a generous helping of each food item while also filling up their glasses with wine. Needless to say, they were both grateful for such a meal.

"So... how long have you ladies lived at the castle? What's it like over here?" Bowsette asked one of them.

Peach glanced at them, also curious about the answer as she took a sip of wine.
 
Ragnor spent his time eating and catching up with Prodix at the head of the table. The five ladies fawned over Peach and Bowsette, loving their exoticness. The five had had been apart of Prodix's harem for the past six to ten years, enjoying being spoiled by him. They weren't being used as breeders yet, but they fawned over him nonetheless. They had been sent to him from the village as appeasement, while Prodix helped to expand their mining town with better means of mining.

The band was finishing up a set when Ragnor sent one of the servants over to the pets' table. Prodix was interested in seeing them, so Ragnor felt that it could be served best if they would show off their magic. He was quite sure they would be happy to use their magic again after complaining about it's loss.
 
Peach had just put her fork down (Bowsette having finished long before) when they saw the servant approach, advising them that Ragnor had requested that they each show off some of their magic to the hall. Bowsette nodded and grinned, "goodbye for now, ladies." She got up first, knowing that she had a wealth of magic from how much cum she had absorbed recently. The woman walked in front of the ends of the table, in between the open sides of the U.

She remembered that Ragnor had told her not to talk unless talked to, still gunning for his approval and the nice reward he might give her later. For that reason, she made an exaggerated bow in greeting, flourishing her hand as she did so. It was not a disrespectful bow, merely exuding confidence.

Reaching out, she splayed her hand, sweeping it across the room and extinguishing most of the lights until it was mostly dim. Two black fireballs appeared in her hands, and she spun them on her fingers, juggling them a bit before merging them into one entity. It turned more into a flamed serpent that twirled around her arms and down her body, wrapping around her legs before vanishing under her dress and exiting through her cleavage. It slithered around her arm and turned into a ball again in her hand, being tossed into the air and swallowed by her. She licked her lips and spread her arms theatrically, dark black flame-like wings sprouting from her back.

Lifting off the ground, she flew around the room, making sure to fly close to the flames of the torches to make them shudder and flicker. When she was done, she dropped down onto her feet and grinned, bowing once more.
 
Ragnor had a taste of how powerful their magic could be when they had first arrived, so he was interested in seeing what they brought with them. He smiled as he leaned back in his chair, watching the show. Prodix watched with rapture as well, a grin on his face. He did sip from his wine glass every now and then, but his attention was on the show.

He was the first to start clapping as she finished, everyone else joining in. There were mutters of approval among the guests, finding it intriguing as well. Ragnor gave a nod of approval to Bowsette, waiting to see what Peach would do. A thought came to him to have the two of them battle each other, but he was probably have to limit their powers so they wouldn't do any damage to the fabric of reality again.
 
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